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Master and Submissive	By : sugarkisses Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 5702 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own or know CM Punk/Phil Brooks, I make no money from this. This is a work of ficttion!

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Summerslam. Punk successfully defended his title against John Cena, only to be attacked by Kevin Nash. At that point (with me freaking out backstage) Alberto Del Rio ran out and cashed in his Money in the Bank briefcase on my Master. Punk lost the title.
As the Pay Per View went off the air, I finally lost it and ran down to the ring, climbing inside and kneeling next to Punk as the crowd looked on. Del Rio was still celebrating, and it took all of my strength not to get up and kick him in the balls…
I leaned over Punk and asked him if he was okay: he said yes, but that he really wanted to get backstage. He got out of the ring and onto his feet without my help, and although I wanted to hug him or help him walk, I knew that he would never allow it.
Now we’re back at the hotel. Punk is freshly showered and lying in bed. He asked me to get some ice from the hotel machine and I did. Using bags that were provided by the hotel as well, I have set up an ice pack for him…
“Star, I need that ice” Punk requests, taking me from my thoughts.
I bring him the bag and watch as he places it under his right elbow (the one which he had surgery on). He sighs with relief. “Do you need more, sir?”
“No, but… rub my back, will ya?”
I take off the t-shirt and panties that I’m wearing and climb into bed with him: he turns onto his right side so that I can access his back. I start with his upper back, including his neck, manipulating his flesh with my hands.
“Oh, Star” Punk breathes, “That feels so good…”
I imagine that he must be hurting quite a bit: Nash power-bombed him onto the mat ferociously. “I was so scared for you, sir” I confess, caressing him.
“It’s all part of the game, pussycat” he replies, angling backward so that I can get at his shoulders. “He’ll get his, don’t you worry”
“I know I shouldn’t worry, sir, it’s just… well, I love your body, and seeing you manhandled like that…” I trail off, unable to go on because I’m very near to crying.
“Baby, don’t cry” Punk states, leaning into my touch. “You’re taking good care of me”
Actually, I’m surprised that he’s letting me caress him: he’s not the type to seek out consolation, even from his aches and pains. I swallow my tears and redouble my efforts, massaging him until my little hands begin to complain. At that point, I begin to place tender kisses on the back of his neck and I press my chest to his back.
“Mmm, that’s nice” Punk purrs. Reaching back, he takes hold of my left arm and puts it around his waist.
Now I can peruse his chest from behind and I do, running my hand over his skin and nipples. “Master” I whine, enjoying the contact.
“Lower, pussycat” he pleads.
Obeying, I make my way down his chest to his abdomen and further down… oh yes, his cock is hard despite his physical pain. I wrap my little fingers around it and gently stroke him.
“Oh, baby” Punk moans, “You give the best hand jobs…”
Well, I don’t know about that… but I do pour love into everything that I do for him, be it getting him ice or stroking his dick. I kiss and lick the back of his neck as I go, wishing that I had access to his mouth…
Punk surprises me by rolling over to face me. His mouth covers mine and we kiss slowly and sweetly.
“Master… your elbow…” I protest when he releases me.
“I can ice it in a little while” he returns, pressing his forehead to mine. “Right now I want to take care of my nursemaid”
I can’t help but to smile: he’s so giving, and I tell him so.
Punk chuckles at my words. “Oh, I’m giving all right… when it comes to giving you my cock”
I giggle along with him. “That’s the best kind of giving, sir” I answer. “May I touch you once more?”
“Be my guest, pussycat”
I run my hands down his chest and abdomen, to his cock which I gently grab. I stroke him up and down while he moans until the tip of his cock is nice and wet: at that point, I collect his moisture on my palm and bring my hand up to my mouth, licking away his essence.
“Mmm, you make me so horny” Punk laments, spreading my legs with his own. He kisses me, caressing my tongue with his. “Rub me against your pussy, baby…”
I comply, rubbing the head of his cock through my folds and against my clit. Oh, god…
“You are SO fucking wet” he states, closing his eyes with bliss. “You want to fuck, don’t you?”
“Only you, sir” I reply, pushing my hips up. Oh, but I so want to feel him inside of me, but he hasn’t given the word yet. I continue to stroke him, brushing his wet cockhead over my hard clit until I feel as if I’ll go crazy with desire.
“I know how soft and sweet your pussy is going to be” Punk moans. “Tell me how much you want my cock”
“Oh, sir… I want your big, hard cock deep inside of me… I want you to fuck me with it, sir: fuck me, hard…”
He kisses me chastely and smiles. “Hmm, somebody is horny…” he teases.
I tell him the truth. “You make me horny, sir. You make my pussy so wet…”
Now he chuckles with pleasure: he obviously likes what I’ve said. “Okay, pussycat: put me inside of you”
Complying, I slide the tip of his dick into my pussy: we both cry out in bliss.
“That’s my girl” Punk coos, filling me completely. “Ooh, baby”
I kiss him and slide my arms around his neck, holding him close to me. He begins to thrust his hips in slow, hard movements. I mew into his throat and grasp his shoulders…
Oh, yes, but I love it when he fucks me like this, like he wants to drill me straight through the mattress. Moving my left hand down his arm, I squeeze his bicep.
“Easy, Star… that’s my bad arm”
I wish that I could take away his pain and discomfort: I know that his body hurts him when he gets out of the ring. “Sir” I breathe, “I don’t want you to hurt…”
“I’m okay, baby… You just give me some pussy and I’ll be right as rain…”
I can’t help but to smile at him. I kiss him deeply and move my hips into his. Punk purrs at my boldness and continues to fuck me, pumping his dick in and out of me. I wrap my legs around his waist to keep him close.
“Love it when you do that” Punk declares, leaning up above me. “It’s like you just can’t get enough of me…”
“Oh, but I can’t, sir” I agree, kissing his bearded chin. “I can never get enough of your big cock”
He likes my words, because he growls and begins to move faster. I need the pounding that he is giving me: I run my hands over his back and shoulders, digging my nails into his flesh periodically. Oh, but I love it…
“Mmm, baby… you feel so fucking good” Punk praises, leaning down to kiss my throat. “You give me so much pleasure”
We’re making love in our own way, which brings tears to my eyes. I kiss his ear and whisper dirty little nothings… “Your cock feels so good in me, sir… oh, sir, please keep fucking me…”
“Keep talking, pussycat… I’m so close”
I keep going, telling him how much bliss he is giving me until he growls…
Punk grunts as his dick pulses in my pussy, shooting his come deep inside of me. I go off with him, coming in waves of ecstasy. I swear, I’ve never had a man who was so good to me in bed, and I tell my Master so.
Punk laughs and rolls us over so that he’s on his back and I’m draped over him. I hear the sound of him settling his sore elbow back onto the ice pack before he speaks. “Honey, we just fit each other so perfectly” he responds, rubbing his left hand over my back. “You were made for me, my sweet little submissive”
Mmm, yes I WAS made for him. It’s amazing how well we fit together, even in the afterglow. I kiss his chest and trail my tongue up his throat to his chin and lips. Punk is quick to capture my mouth with his own.
“Sir… I love you…” I breathe as he releases me.
“My tasty little girl” he answers, squeezing my shoulder. “What I feel for you…”
Sighing with bliss, I close my eyes and rest against him.
“Now, don’t sleep too heavy” Punk warns. “I might need more ice tonight…”
I smile at his words. “Anything you need, Master, you just let me know”
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