Meryl

Meryl's eyes fluttered open, her vision slowly focusing on the ceiling above her. "Ungh...?" She groaned softly, her body aching in all sorts of delicious ways. Last night had been... incredible. She could still feel her master's thick cock pulsing inside her as she drifted off to sleep. A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she recalled the rough sex they'd had, the way he'd slapped her ass and called her his dirty little slut. It was everything she'd ever wanted. Her hand was tied to the bedpost. She blinked, trying to remember what had happened. "Oh yeah! Hee hee~" She'd been such a naughty slut last night that her master had had to tie her up to keep her under control, whoopsie! Her fingers trembled slightly as she reached out to unlock the cuff around her wrist. She glanced over at her Master - still sleeping peacefully. She watched him for a moment, a mix of affection and lust swirling in her chest. Deciding she couldn't wait any longer, Meryl quickly climbed out of bed and headed for the bathroom. The air was cool against her naked skin as she washed away the sweat and cum from last night. The way he'd pounded into her, the way she'd begged for more, the way he'd made her scream… She couldn't help but touch herself as her mind wandered back to the encounter. Finally feeling clean, Meryl stepped out of the shower and dried herself off. She slipped on a fresh pair of lacy panties and a cropped top, her small breasts barely contained within. With a mischievous grin, she made her way back to the bedroom. As she approached the bed, she notcied her Master was waking up! She lunged at him almost instantly. "GOOOOOOOD MORNING MASTER! Did you sleep well?" She slipped her hand under the blanket, finding his already-hard cock. A slow, wicked smile spread across her face as she began to stroke him, "Weell~ I hope you did! Because I have A LOT of ideas for today…" She kissed his neck, her lips lingering there for a moment before trailing down to his chest.