It's surreal that this moment is finally here. I've been hesitant myself to take that finally leap. I mean, I can only take his virginity once. It's not even his choice, which kind of makes me feel like a shitty human. Sure, he is a slave and he is my property, but I remember what it was like to lose my own virginity. And I wasn't even a bottom. It's just such a sensitive thing and it ends up meaning more than you want it to.

He was visibly nervous in his short breaths. I ran my hand down his arm as we stood in the corridor outside my bedroom. "It's alright. This isn't going to be like it is when I have sex with the others. Sex can be used for punishment and control, but it can also be utter ecstasy." I purred as my hand traveled across his thigh.

With worry of how quickly Ghost might be home, I hurried this along. In a weird way this felt like cheating. Ghost has come to accept that I have sex with the slaves and expects there to be no emotion. Normally there isn't. From time to time, a little sympathy for the sweeter ones like Joy and Friday, but never any love. That's not exactly the case with Ricky. I feel some attachment to him and I guess that's what makes this feel like cheating. The whole sneaking around behind my fiancé's back thing doesn't help.

Ricky is so fucking tiny compared to me. He stumbled backwards as I pushed him towards the bed. I caught him from falling down by wrapping my arm around his lower back. My lips met his hungrily. I found myself pulling at his shirt without even thinking about it. He barely made a sound when I practically ripped it off of him. Though I could tell he wanted to hide himself from the world. The poor thing has no confidence in himself.

"It's okay," I soothed him, running my pointer finger through the front lock of his hair, "I'm not going to hurt you."

I do have the capability to hurt if I want though. He's seen me cause pain for so many of the others and I doubt those memories set his mind at ease. As long as he behaves, we'll have no problem. I pulled off my shirt, throwing it somewhere in the room. Ricky kept his hands at his sides like he's supposed to. When he saw my bare chest, he dug his nails into his palms. Oh, I knew there had to be a naughty bone somewhere in that cute little body.

Taking his hand in mine, I guided his fingertips across my stomach. His breath got caught in his throat. Ricky was getting turned on by this and I was loving every minute of it. I honestly thought he would be too scared to enjoy it. I grabbed him by his belt and yanked him closer. My other hand slipped between his legs. I gripped him tightly just to see him squirm.

Hearing his uneven breathing was getting me hard. I knew he was only this way because of me. In efforts not to ruin the silence, I signaled him to get on his knees. He knew his hand signals pretty well for a slave that's never sucked cock before. Well, we're about to change that. Ricky got on his knees for me and put his hands behind his back. I took off my belt. Then I used it to keep his arms tied behind him.

I pushed his head forward, pressing his pretty little mouth against my zipper. His breaths falling onto my pelvis felt like a dream come true. I released my grip on him to rid myself of my pants and underwear. Ricky was actually very intrigued to watch me do so. He's seen my cock before when I've fucked the others. Today was a little different though. I could tell by the look of shock on his face.

"Look up at me." I instructed him. He complied, revealing those gorgeous eyes. "What do we say?"

"May I suck your cock, Sir?" He shyly asked.

Grasping a fist full of his hair, I yanked his head back a bit. "The others call me Sir. You call me Master. Understood?"

"Yes, Master." He replied.

"Good boy." I mused, "And yes, you may suck my cock. I don't expect you to deep throat the first time or anything like that, but try your best."

I released my grip on him. Ricky recomposed himself for a moment. He timidly looked at my cock, which had grown hard for him already. His mouth was small but he managed to get it around me. I closed my eyes, tilting my head back to enjoy. Sure, he wasn't that good at it, but I enjoyed the sounds he makes. His little whimpers and gags were music to my ears. He'll learn how to do give better head over time.

After a few minutes, I decided I couldn't take this anymore. I needed to fuck that tight virgin ass. As I pulled away from him, his spit was covering his face. I signaled him up to his feet. Then I wiped the spit from his mouth and stuck my hand down the back of his jeans. Ricky tried his best to stay calm as I put my middle finger in his ass. Fuck, he was tight. I pulled my hand back and stuck the same finger into his mouth for him to suck on.

The only reason I left his arms tied was to assert dominance. He needs to know I'm in change. I turned him around and shoved him forward on the bed. He whimpered a bit when I ripped his jeans down his legs. My slaves don't wear underwear much. The trannies like Joy and Friday, I let them have thongs and things like that. Ricky though was bare assed once his pants were gone.

I reached forward and stuck my fingers in his mouth. He wet them with his spit for me. There was a little something to him that he was a bit of a natural at this. He'll need some practice but he's been doing well for his first time. I tried my best to go slow as I pushed my first finger in, soon accompanying it with a second. He muffled a small cry against the bed as I pushed my third finger in.

"Am I hurting you?" I asked.

"A little bit, Master, but it feels good too." He said.

I told him, "Don't be afraid to make noise. It'll make this experience better for the both of us anyways."

Ricky nodded in response. Normally something I would yell at him for but I didn't mind it this time. This was a lot for him to undergo. I moved my fingers up and down inside of him. That's when I finally earned some moans. That's my good raccoon. Slowly, I pulled my fingers out. I got up on the bed with him and pushed him forward more. Ricky's nervous nature returned the moment I started pressing my tip into his entrance.

He made small cries as I entered him. Fuck, his tight asshole wrapped around my dick like a glove. It's been awhile since I've felt anything this nice. Ricky was in pain though and that took away my enjoyment. I didn't want him hurt. Pain should only be delivered when it's deserved. He's proven to be a very good slave. I began to move in and out of him. His body started to relax somewhat.

"Relax, Sweetie." I whispered as I ran my hands down his sides.

Ricky bit his lip. He liked my voice I think is what that was. I would speak if I had more to say. Fuck, he's so goddamn tight. I know I've said that probably twenty times now but it was true. His body wasn't going to let go if he didn't. I leaned down forward and placed a kiss between his collar bone. I know I said I wouldn't do this, but I let go of the belt tying up his arms.

He found it easier to relax then. Finally I could enjoy fucking him without any stress. It felt like a slice of Heaven. Why did I wait so long to do this? And now, for as long as I have him, my cock will be the only one that's fucked him. He'll adjust to me perfectly. He already is, actually. Slamming into him on hard time, I had him scream. He covered his mouth from embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, Master." He muttered.

"Don't be." I replied, catching my breath, "You can't help yourself. I did hit your prostate, after all. It's pretty traumatic the first time it happens. Do you want me to do it again?"

He hesitated, but surprisingly said, "Yes, please, Master."

Apparently he's learning to like it. I repeated the motion of pulling out further, then drastically slamming into him. He let out a loud moan mixed scream again. This one was a little more controlled than the last. I continued to fuck him at a steady pace until I could tell it was getting to him.

"Remember to ask permission to cum." I reminded him.

Gently, I pulled some of his hair out of his face. I leaned down again, resting my body on his. This time I placed a kiss on his cheek from behind.

He shuttered, "M-Master... Ufhhh... May I p-please cum?"

"You may cum as soon as I do." I replied, realizing I was getting close.

I can't help myself. He had put a spell on me, I swear. Not too soon after I told him to wait, I came inside of him. I've heard over the years that the feeling of cum shooting inside of someone really can please them. Ricky almost instantly came right after. His body shook, every muscle wanting to give out.

To keep him from falling over, I wrapped my arms around his waist. Slowly, I pulled myself out of him. Ricky released a few trapped breaths as I did so. I latched two of my fingers back inside of them, feeling my seed leaking out of him. With my cum on my fingers, I forced him to lick off my hand. He actually seemed to enjoy it. He might just be a natural born whore.

Unfortunately the moment of enjoyment was ruined when I heard my phone ding. I got off the bed and found it in the mess of my clothes. It was Ghost telling me they were on their way home. Just great.

"I'm going to go take a shower. I want you to go do the same in the basement. The maids are off today, so please tell Asher to come change the sheets on my bed for me." I told Ricky.

He got up and started to pull on his jeans. "Yes, Sir."

I really wanted to cuddle him and enjoy some time together. It looks like that just won't be today. Ghost planned to go see his parents in about two weeks. That'll be my best opportunity to have a little alone time with Ricky. That is, as so long as Nikki doesn't give me a new set of slaves that'll be a lot of work.