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I came home on a day Mia had Pet. Mia was waiting and told me “I have surprise for you darling.” We walk into the living room and sit down Mia calls to Pet when we are settled. Pet walks in wearing a French maid outfit that showed her cleavage and an apron that was a little too short she looked so cute in it. Mia tells me “We were out shopping and she took a liking to it so I bought it for her what do think?”

“She looks great.” I respond. Pet is smiling as she walks over to us kneeling at our feet. “How are you doing Pet?’ I ask caressing her face.

“I am well Master.” She answers leaning into my hand.

“How does the plug feel?”

“I am getting used to it Master. I only notice in when I sit down.”

“Ok Pet stand and come here I want to look at your new outfit.” She jumps to her feet ready to show off. She turns slowly to make sure I see every inch of her. I pull her onto my lap and kiss her deeply as my fingers find her excited clit. She is moaning and wiggles on my lap in just few seconds. I watch Mia react to Pet moaning I can tell she is enjoying seeing Pet in pleasure. I continue to stroke Pet as I slow slide a finger inside her I feel the plug push against me. Pet moans as I feel her clamp her muscles around my digit. I gently stroke Pet’s g spot pulling on it slightly. Soon we all stripped as we moved to the bedroom. Soon I had my fingers inside both Mia and Pet as I enjoyed both of their mouths on me. Mia got up and got her strap on her got behind Pet and slide into her. Pet dives deeper on my cock. I enjoy the vibrations from Pet’s throat as she moans from Mia pumps into her, I can tell Pet wants to cum but wants to continue to please me. I look into Pets eyes as I place my hand on her head I start to count down “5” her eye light up “4” I look up at Mia who turns on the vibe “3” Pet has me all the way down her throat “2” Mia picks up her pace “1” Pet has that begging look in her eyes “Cum for us Pet.” Pet’s eyes rolled back as she cums with Mia penetrating her and my cock in her throat.

We both pull out of Pet and let her lay on the bed. Mia removes her strap on and lies down next to Pet. I climb on top of her I tease her lips with my head. She has obvious enjoyed herself. I slowly enter her as she wraps her arms around me we thrust into one another. Pet slowly came back from her orgasmic bliss she stirs next to us. She gets up and begins to lick Mia’s clit I can feel she is close as muscles clench around me. She cums hard and long as Pet does everything she can to prolong her enjoyment, soon she relaxes Pet slowly stops licking as I stop pumping. I gently pull out of Mia. Pet immediately starts to suck me as she goes deep. As I lay down Pet keeps her mouth on me moving with me as I turn over. I embrace Mia in my arms as Pet settles in to sucking my cock. Mia places her hand on Pets head guiding her movement pushing her down so I feel the tightness of her throat. After a few minutes of this I cum down Pet’s throat, she swallows and gently sucks on me as she pulls her mouth slowly off of me. She lays her head on my thigh as Mia lays down listening to my heart. Everyone was satisfied as we all doze off for a nap before dinner.

We continued to enjoy ourselves through the week till I had an exceptionally bad day. I came back home Mia could tell I was not in a good mood Pet could tell something was not right. Mia come over ask what I happen I tuzla escort give the short version of my hell day at the end I ask her. “What do you think of smoky sexy tonight?” She agrees then we share a thought. We look over at Pet still kneeling nearby. I kiss my wife. “I will take care of her.” I say. “Come with me Pet stay quiet till I tell you and listen to me ok.” She is on her feet and following me as I walk out of the room. I get to the bedroom with Pet right behind me. “When Mia or I have a bad day we like to smoke weed to relax, do you know what that is Pet?”

“Yes Master.”

“Tell about what you know.”

“Two of my previous owners did it one got very mean he would smoke then use me roughly and one played video games and ignored me.”

“I do not do either of those. I relax and get aroused.” I say as I continue to prep everything. “So have you ever felt what smoking is like?”

“No Master.”

I stroke her head. “Would you ever like to?” She looks up at me I can see she never considered it I love that look of shock on her face. “Think about it Pet if you want to you may ask.” I finish the prep of everything and head downstairs for dinner.

Pet was still uneasy and shifts as we ate so I wanted to change that. “Pet would you like to stay on your bed tonight?”

“No Master I want please you. Please don’t send me away.” She begs. I get up and pick her up.

“Relax Pet I was only trying to relieve your tension. Clean up then meets us in the bedroom.” Minutes later she came in to see Mia and me prepping she kneels at our feet and waited. I grab our bong and take a long pull with Pet watching intently, Mia decided not to join me. I move to the bed and relax. Mia follows me when she is ready and I call Pet over to with us as I start to feel the effects.

“Pet let me feel you mouth.” She looks up at me happy to please me. Her mouth feel excellent even better than normal as I feel my high, I kiss Mia as I embrace her. I enjoy pets mouth for another minute then I look down at her with a thought in my head. “Pet I want you to go to the toy draw and pick 5 things and bring them back.” Mia smiles at me as Pet goes on her task, we kiss and caress for a few moments after Pet returns she waited patiently. She had the straitjacket, small but very powerful vibe, a pair nipple clamps, the small paddle, and the ring gag. Pet seems excited I start with the straitjacket she rubs against me as I buckle her in. Once she is secure I move her to kneel in front of us I move her head to lick Mia who groan as soon as she felt Pets tongue. I reach down and caress Pet’s nipples, happy the jacket does not cover her chest, as I grab the clamps and slowly attach them. Pet increases her licking, Mia moans at Pets increased attention. Once the clamps are in place I hand Mia the paddle and turn Pet towards me. Pet sucks my cock into her mouth as Mia begins to lightly paddle her ass; I feel Pet bob and suck before slowly swallowing me straight down her throat. I enjoy her mouth for little while longer before I pull her away from me and grab the ring gag. Pet opens her mouth and waits excitedly. I gently place the ring in Pet’s mouth and strap it behind her head. She dive right back to swallowing my cock as Mia turns of the vibrating plug in her ass on she moans as I feel her throat contract as she enjoys herself.

I pendik escort watch Mia move over and grab the strap on with a mischievous look on her face as she puts it around Pet’s legs and pulls it up. She pulls Pet back on the bed and moves in front of her lining herself up with Pet’s newest edition. Mia sucks me as Pet moves to slowly enter her I reach up and grab Pets clamp and pull her slowly closer and deeper into Mia. I hear and feel Mia react to this. Mia reaches back and turns on the vibe and moans as Pet begins to pump I can tell the vibrations are affecting Pet. I tell Mia I am going to cum she sucks me harder as I cum in her mouth I feel her swallow. I slowly lay down next to Mia as I grab the vibe I move and place it on Mia’s clit as I pull Pet closer by the clamps. I slowly turn up the vibe as I press it into Mia’s clit as I make small circles. Mia cums long and hard as I stroke her clit with the vibe, she slowly come down from her orgasm she lays on the bed pulling herself off of the vibrating cock still teasing pet. I turn off both vibes as I pull Pet down to the bed with us we begin to caress her helpless body as she wriggles in pleasure at our attention. I move the vibe slowly down her body as Mia removes the strap on leaving her clit open to my attention. I lightly touch the vibe to Pet’s clit she nearly jumps off the bed begging to say something I back off for a moment and remove Pets gag curios to hear her.

“PLEASE MASTER MAY I CUM?” She begs.

“Soon little one soon.” I move the vibe back to her aching clit she moans Mia pulls at Pets nipples clamps as she licks her neck. “5” I press into Pets clit “4” I turn up the speed “3” I circle her clit “2” I press harder “1” I turn the vibe all the way I look at her and hold her there on the edge for and extra moment before I say. “Cum for us Pet.” Pet cums hard and long riding the orgasm as Mia unclips her nipples she gasp as the blood rushes back into her nipples her eye roll as she keeps cumming and floats away in subspace.

We hold her and kiss relaxing and waiting for Pet to come back to earth. Eventually Pet comes down. “Thank You Master.” Is the first thing she says as she shifts closer to me slowly because she is still in her jacket. I allow her to settle into my chest for a brief time relaxing in my arms before I lift her to look at me as I reach for the ring gag. I strap the gag around Pets head.

“I want you to turn around and hold my dick in your throat as long and deep as you can.” She nods and slowly turns around. I pull her on top of me pin her legs with my arms as she starts to swallow me. I feel her settle in I grab the vibe turn the vibe all the way up and press it to her clit as I hold her legs in place around me. She holds still very well I am surprised, Mia watches knowing what I had in mind. “Come for me Pet.” She is not expecting this I feel throat squeeze me as she cums. Soon she pulls up off of me and takes a deep breath then go straight back down her throat as her orgasms subsides. I roll Pet onto her back and remove the gag she looks up at me.

“Sorry Master.” is the first thing she says, I look down at her

“What are you sorry for?”

“I failed you Master I let you out of my throat.” I pull her up and hold her with us.

“You did not fail me I said hold me in your throat as deep and long as you could maltepe escort and you did that.” Mia shifts down and begins to suck me I look at Pet. “I think Mia could use some attention.” She nods and slowly makes her way down Mia’s body licking and kiss all the way. She settles in between Mia’s legs licking at her clit this makes Mia suck me harder and faster. After Mia enjoys Pet’s talented mouth she reaches down and moves Pets head into a better position moaning as Pet hits the right spot. “I am going to cum soon.” Mia nods she moves to the other side of me bring Pet into her old spot. Mia move Pets head to my balls and she continues to suck and lick me. The feeling of two mouths on me is too much I cum into Mia’s mouth. They both continue for another minute after they stop I pull Mia up to lay next to me and position Pet’s bound form between Mia’s legs and she begins to feast on Mia’s pussy.

I move down and slow push 2 fingers inside of Mia as Pet licks her clit, I slowly hook my finger pulling them to hit her g-spot I hear her moan loudly telling me I hit the spot. I stroke and pull on her g-spot as Pet attacks her clit licking and suck as best as she can. Soon our combined attention brings Mia to a screaming orgasm just as Mia is coming back down I look to Pet. “Slide down off the bed Pet.” I turn the vibe in my hand on full and hold it to Mia’s clit she jumps and kicks this is why I told Pet to get off the bed as she rides another powerful orgasm.

“I love it and hate it when you do that darling.” Mia says as she catches her breath. I call Pet back onto the bed and let her lay with us for a few minutes.

I am starting to get the munchies and want some snacks. “How are you doing sweetie?” I ask

“I am fine darling” Mia replies I look to Pet.

“How are you doing Pet?”

“I’m fine Master.”

“Ok I want to snack a bit” I say before we move to the kitchen. “I am in a good mood and you have been so good I think a treat is in order.” I say as I decide to treat Pet to some new tastes I grab some junk food and sit down in the living recliner. Pet kneels next to me on a small pillow we leave there for her. I slowly give her a little bit of everything as Mia makes some food for herself. Pet slowly eats everything I offer her out of my hand, first some chips then a cookie follow by a spoonful of ice cream. Pet really like the ice cream so I gave her a few more spoonfuls as she kneeled at my feet before we finish up.

“Thank you Master.” Pet says as we get back up and head back to the bedroom. I got ready to take another pull from the bong, Pet wanted to be close to me and asks. “May I suck you master?” She asks so sweetly I can’t say no.

“Yes Pet.” She is between my legs instantly sucking on me as I took my pull. I inhaled as Pet bobbed her head on my shaft, I allow her to continue for a few minutes as I enjoy my new high. Pet stops briefly to ask.

“Am I pleasing you Master?” I look down at her .

“Yes Pet I was zoning out enjoying your attention.” She smiles and resumes her sucking. I move over to the bed and lay down with Mia with Pet quickly in tow, Mia lays on my chest relaxing as Pet sucks me. Mia falls asleep in my arms as Pet slowly swallows my shaft curled up on the other side of us. I smile down at her and I see the joy in her eyes as I cum for the final time of the evening. I call Pet up to join us.

“May I stay in the jacket Master?” She asks I nod as I pull her close to us. “Thank you Master.” Is all she says before moving as close to us as she can. I kiss Pet on the head then I kiss Mia on the head. Both asleep in my arms my loving wife on my left, our devoted Pet on my right both sleeping happily slowly I join them in a deep peaceful sleep.

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My master wakes me with a fist in my hair and drags my mouth to his crotch. It’s still dark outside. I know my role here; I pull his soft cock into my mouth and begin to suck. He quickly comes to attention in my mouth and I keep sucking, drawing out master’s first load of the day. I swallow, savoring the taste. His cum is like honey on my tongue. It sustains me.

Master makes a low noise in his throat, giving me the signal to slink out of the bedroom and prepare his breakfast. The D-rings on my collar clink as I scramble his eggs and toast his bread. Shortly, master descends the stairs and sits at the table to eat. I kneel next to him. He feeds me scraps.

Before he leaves for work, master removes my chastity belt for half an hour, to let me relieve myself and to massage the area. Master has a gentle touch when I’ve been good. When I’ve been a naughty slut, he teases me, bringing me to the edge of orgasm and then taking his hands away entirely. He slaps my face if I whimper. “You brought this on yourself, whore,” he says. This morning, when he replaces my chastity belt, he inserts a medium butt plug, lubing it with my pussy juices. Replacing the belt over my nether regions, he gives me a stern look.

Walking out the door, he tells me, “This house had better be spotless, or you’re in for it.” The room echoes with his absence.

I spend most of the day cleaning master’s house, the butt plug in my ass a constant reminder that master is trusting me to do a good job. I vacuum all the carpet, sweep and mop the kitchen, dust everything that collects dust, and wash all the dishes. In the beginning of my term as master’s slave, I was a bit wary of washing the dishes completely naked in front of the kitchen window, but I quickly learned to obey master no matter what. I went from feeling uncomfortable being naked all day to feeling maltepe escort uncomfortable on my very infrequent clothed outings.

I pause in my housework to think about my last outing with master.

—

He had wrapped me in a trenchcoat and driven me to a biker bar in the next county, where he’d led me into the bathroom. There were three stalls, two regular and a handicapped. He pushed me into the handicapped stall and closed the door behind us. Ripping off the trenchcoat, he removed my chastity belt and began rubbing my clit gently.

“Do you want to please your master?” he asked.

“Yes sir,” I whimpered, reveling in the warmth spreading from my pussy.

“Then you will service every man I send in here, but you will not cum. For every orgasm you have without my permission, you will spend two days in your cage.”

“Yes sir.”

Master sat me on the toilet lid, facing the wall and tied my hands to the safety bars on either side. He put a blindfold over my eyes and gave me a long, impassioned kiss before leaving me there.

I must have sat there for ten minutes before anyone came in. I heard a zipper go down and I felt some rough hands on my breasts. I gasped a little bit, unused to anyone but master touching me. The strange man turned my head so it could reach his cock, which was already stiff. I sucked earnestly, easy to please master and this man master had sent to me. Before long, the man withdrew from my mouth and pulled me to my feet. I was bent over, hands still tied to the rails, exposing my bare, glossy-wet pussy and my little puckered asshole. The stranger pushed his cock into my pussy and began to hump me. After about five minutes, he shot his load inside me. Pulling out with a wet sound, he slapped my ass and left.

There had manavgat escort been about ten other men to use me that night, and it was heaven, all for master’s pleasure. I had even resisted orgasm through all of those men fucking me, difficult as it was.

—

I jerk out of my reverie. It is almost five. Master will be home soon, and I haven’t even started his dinner. I will be in trouble if it’s late. I look on the notepad to see what master wants to eat, and begin chopping vegetables. I’m just throwing everything into a pan to stir-fry it when master walks in the door. I am, indeed, in trouble.

“Why are you late, slut?” he asks me, laying his briefcase on the table by the door.

Still cooking, I answer meekly, “I lost track of time, sir.” He crosses to me and snakes his hands around to the front of my body, groping my bare breasts as I stir the vegetables in the pan.

“You know you’ll face a punishment for this.”

“Yes, sir,” I answer, fighting back tears of anger at myself for letting this happen.

—

During dinner master feeds me nothing; instead he waits until he’s done and makes me eat what’s left of his plate on the floor like a dog. He attaches a leash to my collar and practically drags me to the living room, where he reclines on the sofa, using me as a footstool while he watches the news.

When the news is over, master has me follow him on all fours to the basement, where he keeps our larger pieces of equipment. He grabs a length of rope and uses it to harness my breasts so they stick out from my body. He attaches the leash to a ring on the wall and removes my chastity belt and the butt plug he put in this morning. He ties my arms behind my back, hand to elbow, and puts a spreader bar between my ankles.

“Do you know şişli escort why you are to be punished, slut?”

“Yes, sir. I was late with your dinner.”

“What do you think is reasonable punishment for this?”

I think carefully. If I suggest too harsh a punishment, he will deliver it anyway. If I suggest too light a punishment, he will punish me doubly.

“Perhaps…fifteen lashes with the flogger, sir?” I try. Master smiles devilishly.

“Now, slut, you know that won’t be good enough. You know what’s going to happen now, don’t you.” I nod slowly. Master moves forward, shoving two fingers into my perpetually dripping pussy. I moan. He stabs at my g-spot with his fingertips and I cry out. He grabs my face with his other hand and gives it a slap. “Shut up, whore,” he hisses, fingerfucking my pussy. I feel an orgasm building almost instantly, and he can tell. “Don’t you even think about cumming, slut. At the rate you’ve been going lately, you won’t cum for a year.” I fight to hold back my ecstasy. Master edges me fifteen times before unclipping the leash from the wall and guiding me by my hair upstairs to the bedroom.

“I had not intended for the day to end this way,” he says as he drags the cage out from under the tall bed. The cage is about the size of a large trunk, with several quilts laid on the bottom for padding. He unties my arms from behind my back and massages the muscles for a minute before inserting a large butt plug and medium dildo under my chastity belt. Having both in at once makes me feel almost uncomfortably full, and with the chastity belt on there’s no way I could remove them, not that I would risk master’s wrath that way.

Master has me lie down in the cage and padlocks the top. I am lucky that this time he doesn’t slide the cage back under the bed. Instead, he ties my arms to the cage bars at my sides, and does the same with my feet. I can’t do much but wiggle. I look up at him with pleading eyes.

“You look like you want to ask me something, slut. You may.”

“Master, how long will I be in the cage this time?”

Master chuckles softly, crossing the room to turn out the lights. “It wouldn’t be any fun if I told you.”

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Dearest Master.

I followed your instructions this evening.

To prepare, I went upstairs to our room, there I removed my sweatshirt and bra, I undid my jeans, then sat on the side of the bed and slipped them off removing my panties with them as one unit. Putting on zippered warm up jacket, I inserted my largest vibrator in to my cunt and pulled on a pair of black tights, sans panties. I yanked the tights up high to hold the vibrator as deeply in me as possible. Now I was ready for my adventure.

Downstairs in the kitchen, I put on winter boots and my long green down-filled coat. Before buttoning the coat I unzipped my warm-up jacket and pulled it back to the side of my breasts. Gloveless as you requested, I left the house supposedly to walk over to get the mail.

Outside it was really cold and snowing hard. The weatherman called it the storm of the year on the evening news. I knew you would be proud of me following your instructions on this cold blustery night.

I stood just outside the backdoor and wondered if I should to have my adventure before I walked to the mailbox or after. Ummmm. I felt my vibrator working its magic under my tights in my now wet cunt. My juices had already leaked out causing a growing wet spot on my thin tights. I felt cold.

Oh, I had to do it now; the mail could wait a few minutes. I wandered into our backyard where surrounded by our six foot fence I undid my long coat just out of sight of any of our windows. I stood there with my breasts şişli escort exposed to the falling snow. My neighbors could see me if they looked out at the right moment from the right window and looked at the right spot. The thought of discovery made me wetter.

I could not help but blush and smile shyly at the thought of me standing in the corner of my own backyard with my coat wide open and my bare breasts exposed to the falling snow. This part of my body had never felt the sensation of snowflakes landing on bare skin. I had an animalistic urge to hug my coat tight around in a display of survival but I remembered you had asked me to expose myself for a full five minutes; to live those moments as if you were standing there, in front of me, rubbing snow on my breasts with my nipples hardening and your hard cock impaling me against my fence. The cold air and the falling snow became the ghosts of your hands making my nipples erect.

As you instructed, I leaned down and scoped up handfuls of snow as if to make a snowball. I rolled it around and around in my hands, making a snowball until my bare hands were freezing. I took my breasts in my cold hands and ran each hand around my nipples; instantly they stood up even more at attention. I couldn’t remember when they had been so hard. Again I was amazed at the direct correlation of my hardening nipples and the growing ache in my clit that was showing itself even now as I stood in my tuzla escort backyard under the falling snow.

The vibrator and the ache in my clit made me cum standing there alone, thinking of you. I fell against the fence as I was rocked with my soaring orgasm. Lost to the functioning of my body, I felt no cold, only the tingling warmth that my orgasm generated. My right hand now between my legs, I rammed the vibrator in deeper and tugged it out of my spasming hole only so I could drive it in more deeply. My loud moans of ecstasy were instantly torn away from me by the strong easterly wind swirling around me. In, twist, out, pry, drive in, wiggle, pull out again, repeat the process again and again as I fucked myself as the storm raged around me.

When my orgasm passed, I was left with a wonderful warm glow. Momentarily as I came back to reality I wondered if my hostas minded me standing on snow covered bed. I quickly stepped out of the flowerbed off my precious hostas, as if they really were crying out in agony. Without my internal fire, the cold of the night and the severity of the storm took over. I shivered uncontrollably. I zipped up my jacket and did my coat up, but still wished for a warm sweater. I jammed my freezing hands deep into my pockets as I started my walk to the mailbox lost in my thoughts of the control you have exert over me remotely. I laughed out loud in an embarrassed sort of way at the thought of my submissiveness. pendik escort Chuckling I stepped out around the house and nearly ran into my neighbor on her way to visit. Together we walked to the mailbox first before going to share tea and the local gossip. My vibrator’s insistent pulsing meant that I kept loosing my train of thought as she and I chatted amicably.

Upon returning to my house, I bent and undid my boots. I could not help but feel my vibrator unyielding in my wet cunt as I bent. Quickly I ran into my bedroom and attached bath with my coat still on supposedly due to an urgent need to use the bathroom. There I stripped, stood momentarily enjoying my vibrator as I watched myself in the full-length mirror. Hearing my husband’s voice, I quickly but reluctantly pulled the play cock out and slipped into my jeans and my warmest, bulkiest sweater. I tossed my vibrator into my drawer without cleaning it with a self-promise to take care of it as soon as I had a moment’s privacy.

I flushed the toilet just as my husband opened the bathroom door to see if I was okay. Looking at him in the mirror as I washed my hands, I could not help but see my flushed face, flushed from your remote loving of me in my backyard. I picked up my coat and threw it over my arm. I took a final look in the mirror at myself as I reached for the light switch. I looked radiant and sated. I silently said my thanks to you for my snow adventure. The room went dark.

As I moved passed him, he lovingly put the back of his hand to my flushed cheek and leaned in to steal a kiss.

“We didn’t need the mail that bad, you know. I have the kettle on let me make you a cup of tea.”

Wondering if he could smell my ebbing arousal, I reached for my husband’s hand and we went to entertain our neighbor.

Your loving sub,

Suzie

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I picked Julia up around 10am the following morning at her apartment. It was not an expensive complex, but it was in a nice part of town. Her place was small and nicely decorated nothing fancy, just nicely neat and tidy.

“I need to do some shopping before we head to my place,” I informed her. “I don’t usually keep much in the way of fresh produce or meat at my place for just me. However, I fully intend to make the most of the home cooked meal you promised me last night.”

“Any thing you want, your wish is my command,” she replied.

“Steak, fried potatoes, and a salad would suit me just fine.”

“What, no desert?”

“Now that you mention it, something with lots of chocolate would be good.”

The trip to the grocery store was the most pleasant one I had ever had. Shopping with Julia in a grocery store was like being with a ten year old in a toy store. She had to check out every aisle of the store I stopped to do my shopping at. Somehow I managed to come out of there with two cart loads of food. I had enough food to feed a small army for a week.

“That was fun,” she commented as we left. “I don’t usually get to shop like that on my salary. It was nice not to have to keep a running total as I shopped. There is nothing more embarrassing than not having enough money when you check out.”

“I can truthfully say, I probably spent more today on food than I have in the last year.”

“I hope I didn’t spend too much? I wouldn’t want to think I caused you to be short because of my spending spree.”

“Nothing to worry about there, money ceased to be a concern for me years ago.”

The morning was still cool and it felt nice to drive with the windows down in my truck. Julia kept up a lively conversation about nothing in general as we drove along. She was a very animated sight as she talked with her hands moving every which way while her long blond hair whipped around her head.

“The country is so different from where I live. It is so quiet and peaceful out here compared to my apartment complex. My neighbors are all nice, but thin walls are still thin walls. It is so hard to have any privacy when your neighbor’s living room is only six inches away from yours. I think the designer did it on purpose every time I have erzurum escort to listen to somebody else’s bedsprings creaking.”

“That will not be much of an issue at my place. My nearest neighbor is almost a half mile away. I haven’t even spoken to them in almost two years.”

“This is your house?” she asked in awe. “It is huge. Nobody else lives here with you? Don’t you ever get lonely in all of that room by yourself?”

“I haven’t really been home that much in the last few years. After college I was pretty serious about my career, and only bothered to build a house out here since I had inherited the land from my grandfather. Actually, I probably did it to get my mother off my back and to get away from her.”

We quickly unloaded the groceries and I gave her complete tour of the house. She seemed to be impressed with my taste of simplicity for decorating. Just because you have plenty of space, it doesn’t mean you have to fill it.

Grabbing a couple of cold drinks, we headed out to sit in the shade behind the house.

“I like your house. It is very much like you. It displays your confidence in knowing who you are. I like a man who knows what he wants.”

“Good. Why don’t you bring that talented mouth of yours over here and relieve the ache which has returned to my balls.”

Smiling widely, she got up and kneeled on the ground between my knees. I raised my ass to assist her in the removal of my shorts. My already erect cock sprang into view to exhibit my readiness. Lowering her head, she kissed the tip.

I don’t know what she had in mind, but I wasn’t looking for any kind of drawn out affair. I grabbed her head and pulled her mouth downward till her lips were buried in my pubic hair. She gagged as my cock slid into her throat, but soon recovered. My thrusts were fast and furious as I coordinated the movement of her head with those of my hips. Several minutes later I was buried deep in her throat as I shot my load of cum down her throat. Satisfied, I finally let go of her head.

When she finished sucking and licking up the few drops which didn’t go down her throat, she gave a long sigh and put her head on my thigh. “I knew you were the right kind of guy for eskişehir escort me. So many other guys would have asked or begged for what you just did, but not you. You have the confidence needed to enjoy using me for your own pleasure.”

“Call it whatever you want, but I learned along time ago to be true to myself if I wanted to be happy. Happiness to me means having a woman at my beck and call, or not bothering to have one around at all.”

“What is your desire now?”

“Lunch, I seem to have built up an appetite in the last few minutes.”

“Will the sandwiches which we purchased from the deli be acceptable?”

“Yes. You may bring them out here along with another drink for me.”

He wasn’t sure what exactly he was eating, but it was good. Julia had had them made to her specifications while they had been at the grocery store. When they were finished, she cleaned up the dishes while he dozed in the shade. She was gone quite awhile before she returned.

“Sorry it took me so long. Nature has a tendency to call not to long after indulging in activities like this morning.”

“That’s ok; I needed a little power nap to refresh me before I took you for a walk in my woods.”

The walk across the field was hot in the midday sun, but the woods were refreshingly cool. The previous winter and spring he had cut a trail system throughout the whole woods so he could have access to all parts of it easily. Actually, he had just wanted to play with the new chainsaws and tractor he had bought, but that was irrelevant. The exercise had helped him to get back into shape and lose about twenty pounds he didn’t need.

“It’s so lovely in here,” she exclaimed. “I never really noticed how many different kinds of plants and trees grew in a forest.”

“Wait till we get to the meadow, there should be all kinds of butterflies there at this time of day.”

“Look at all of them. There must be thousands of them. I’ve never seen this many butterflies in one place at the same time.”

“They come here to drink. The ground is wetter in the center of the meadow from springs which are located there.”

They were standing behind a fallen tree trunk with her standing in front gaziantep escort of him as they watched the butterflies flirt around in the sunlight. She leaned back against him as his arms circled around her. Wanting to feel more of her, he ran his hands up under her shirt to cup her full breasts. Her nipples hardened as his fingers teased them through her satin bra.

“Undo your pants for me and slip them off,” he commanded her. “Lay them over the tree trunk and then lay on them for me.

While she was doing as he commanded, he was busy removing his own shorts. Her ass formed a nice white heart shaped picture against the dark bark of the tree trunk. The material from her pants would help to protect her skin from the coarseness of the bark.

Pushing her legs slightly apart, he guided his erect cock into her waiting cunt. She was already nice and wet for him and he easily slid into her. Reaching up under her shirt, he unhooked her bra so it could be pushed out of the way.

“Play with your nipples. Make yourself cum while I enjoy the hot, wet feel of your tight pussy. That’s it, pull on them. I know you like to have your nipples pulled on from last night.”

He barely moved in her at all, yet she was soon cumming from her own stimulation and from the excitement of being told what to do by him. Her juices were running down her legs and down his cock and balls.

Grasping her ass cheeks to get a good hold on her, he started fucking her with the intent to fill her up with his cum when he changed his mind. The grabbing of her cheeks had split them to give him a perfect view of her tight little asshole. Never one to let an opportunity pass, he pulled out to press his well lubricated cock against her tight little opening.

“Oh, yes,” she cried as I pushed into her. “Fuck my ass. It’s been so long since I’ve been filled up like this.”

Her ass was tight, but I didn’t let that deter me from giving it to her as hard as I could. As she squealed and moaned, I pounded away as she loosened up to accept my size more easily. When I felt my own orgasm approaching, I quickly pulled out of her.

“Kneel bitch,” I groaned. My hands shot forward to hold her head in place as my cock pushed into her waiting mouth. I made it just in time; stream after stream of cum shot into her mouth to be hungrily swallowed by her. Using her hands and lips, she coaxed every last drop from my rapidly deflating member.

“I think it is time for us to head back to the house,” I told her. “We could both use a shower, and I would like to hear about how you became such a desirable woman for a man like me.”

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“My pet I have a surprise for you today.”

I smile as I gaze up into Her Beautiful B Blue Eyes, her long straight jet-black hair laying neatly down her back, “yes Mistress.”

She looks down into my deep dark brown eyes as she moves my medium length wavy dark brown hair out of her way to attach my leash to my collar and leads me into one of the extra bedrooms that we never use. As I crawl through the door way I see in the center of the room what looks to be an extra tall ‘single’ four poster bed, stripped bare. Standing on end at the foot of the bed is what looks to be an 18″ wide, 2000-foot long roll of saran wrap.

Kneeling at her feet with my legs spread wide to display what is hers, my hands resting on my thighs palms up and my back straight and sitting back on my heals. I look up at her expectantly and wait. As she removes my collar, she smiles at me and I hope that she is planning what I have been longing for, for years.

“My pet, you are to take the saran wrap and starting from the foot of the bed, you are to wrap it all the way to the head of the bed and back down to the foot over lapping each wrap by 6″. Then starting from the right side wrap all the way to the left side and back to the right with the 6″ overlap.”

Smiling, “yes Mistress.”

I get up get a towel out of the laundry and lay it on the hard wood floor by the head of the bed on the right side. Picking up the roll of saran wrap and starting from the foot of the bed, I anchor the wrap to one of the slats under the bed and roll the roll up to the head of the bed. Lying down on the towel, I slide under the bed using my feet to push me. When I get back to the foot of the bed, I get up and place the roll of saran wrap on top of the bed. I then pick up the towel and take it to the other end and lay it out for my next trip, I then roll the wrap back up to the head of the bed, making sure to keep the 6″ overlap as instructed. I repeat this process until the bed is completely wrapped from head to foot. I set the roll of wrap down and place the towel on the right side of the bed, by the foot of the bed.

Picking up the roll of saran wrap and starting from the left side, I attach the wrap to the frame and roll the roll across the bed to the other side. Lying down on the towel, I slide under the bed using my feet to push me. When I get to the other side, I get up and place the roll of saran wrap on top of the bed. I then pick up the towel and take it to the other side and lay it out for my next trip, I then reach across the bed and pull the roll to me. I repeat this until I have the bed completely wrap as I was instructed to. I then put the roll back where I found it and I put the towel back in the laundry. I return to my kneeling position (see above for the description of the position) at Mistresses feet, “The bed is ready for your inspection Mistress.”

She smiles down at me and then walks over to the bed. Slowly walking around the bed, she tekirdağ escort smiles as she sees that I have done exactly as I was instructed to, “very good my pet!”

She walks back over to me and inspects me top to bottom and back to front, stopping in front of me for a long slow inspection. She smiles and says, “you are all sweaty my pet, was that hard work?”

Smiling, “no Ma’am, I enjoyed every second of it. It just took a little effort on my part to keep the wrap tight while working my way under the bed each time Mistress.”

Smiling up into her beautiful bright blue eyes, “I am just glad that you find it satisfactory, Mistress!”

She smiles down at me, “I do my pet, now go and rinse yourself off. You have 15 minutes to rinse off, dry off and return to here for another inspection, my pet and make sure you wash and dry your hair, you have stuff in it.”

With an enthusiastic, “yes Ma’am!” I hurry out of the room only to return to gently kiss her on the cheek, “I love You Mistress!”

I dash out of the room only to return 13 minutes later to find a purple pillow with a note on it that reads, “Wait here my pet!” I kneel on the pillow in her display position and quietly wait for her inspection.

After what seems like hours, but is really only just a few minutes, she returns clad in a skin tight, pink passion rubber catsuit, that looks like it was painted onto her, as it is molded to her every curve. She is wearing her 4″ knee high pink passion patent leather ‘Bitch Boots’ that zip all the way from her arch up to her knee. She is a vision of Dominatrix/Goddess Beauty in pink passion as she walks around me, giving me the once over before she runs a hand through my completely dry hair. She steps in front of me, her boots quietly clicking with her every step and squats down to run a hand first up one hairless thigh to my hairless balls and down the other hairless thigh. As she rises she run a hand up each arm and across my chest then lets, one had trail across my shoulder as she moves behind me, letting her hand slid down my back. She smiles satisfied that I am still completely hairless. Her touch having aroused me to a raging hard on, that she pretends not to have noticed as she walks back in front of me allowing her had to slide across my other shoulder, “Stand up and spread your legs 3′ apart My pet!”

As I happily obey her command, “yes Mistress.”

Smiling as I wait for her to continue, she tapes a large cotton ball to each nipple then says, “Bring Me the wrap my pet.”

Eagerly I say, “Yes Mistress,” as I walk over and pick up the roll of saran wrap and quickly return and kneel at her feet as I offer up the roll to her, “here is the wrap Mistress.”

She smiles down at me as she takes the roll from me. She then says in a commanding tone, “Stand up and spread your legs again my pet!”

Smiling as I get back into position tokat escort as quickly as I can, “yes Ma’am!”

Starting at my right ankle, she carefully warps her way up my leg to my crotch “Raise your arms!”

“Yes Ma’am,” as my arms go up.

She notices that my armpits are also without hair as she continues up my torso and my left arm past the ends of my fingers. She starts back down making several passes around each joint (wrist, elbow and knee) before stopping back at my right ankle. Cutting the plastic off and smoothing down the end, she moves to my left ankle and repeats the same process up my right arm and back down to my left ankle and cut off the plastic and smooths down the end. She then adds several more layers of plastic to my hips and torso.

“Walk over to the bed my pet.”

As I try to walk I say, “Yes Ma’am.”

Seeing how unsteadily I’m waddling, she gives me some support to ensure that I don’t fall.

Having a flash of insight, she spreads a blanket over bed, “Now turn around and lay back on the bed, my pet.”

“Yes Ma’am,” as she helps me to do both.

She uses the blanket to pull me farther up on to the bed so that only my feet and lower legs are hanging off of the bed. She then carefully wraps both feet then sets the roll down and using the blanket again, she pulls me all the way onto the bed before she works the blanket out from under me.

As she tapes two large pieces of cotton over each eye, she whispers into my ear, in her ‘command’ voice, “Don’t Move, Stay Calm!”

All thoughts of movement vanish from my mind as her commands fills my mind and my breathing slows. I feel a touch on the inside of my right thigh up by my crotch as I hear the sound of the saran wrap being applied. I hear the sound of the wrap peeling off of the roll moving under the bed. There is pressure on my left thigh just before it is lifted up and the roll passed around it. I hear it moving under the bed again back to my right side and I feel my right thigh lifted up and the roll passed around it just as it was on the left side. I hear and feel this repeated all the way down to my ankles. Having fantasized about this for many, many years, I know that She will do the same thing to my arms and then wrap my torso and head to the bed as well leaving my nose and mouth uncovered so that I can breath and She can kiss me if She so chooses to. She steps back and admires her work, not knowing that I have started to slip into the bliss of ‘sub-space’ she asks, “How do you feel my pet?”

I try to answer her, but my jaw doesn’t move, so that all that comes out is a very muffled, “wonderful Mistress.”

She chuckles softly before telling me, “you may move your moth to answer me, but the rest of you still can’t move! Understood?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“Good My pet. Now just relax.”

“Yes Ma’am,” as I slip a little deeper, knowing that I trabzon escort am safe with Mistress.

Losing all sense of time and space, I drift on a cloud until I feel cold air hit my right nipple, which instantly gets rock hard. Just as the shock is subsiding, I feel cold air hit my left nipple, which also instantly gets rock hard along with my already hard cock. As this second shock subsides, I start to drift again. After how long I have no idea, I feel something warm and wet sliding up and down my shaft. My entire being shifts to my crotch as what feels like a very soft female hand starts playing with my swollen balls. The warm wetness continues to slide up and down on my throbbing shaft as the hand continues to fondle my nuts. This continues until I think that I’m about to blow a load and then everything stops and a whimper escapes my throat.

After what seems like a lifetime, the warm wetness returns, to my surprise, my still hard cock and the hand begins to love my balls again. Just as I think that I’ve reach my limit and I’m going to cum everything stops again and I whimper even louder.

During the third time, I start to slip even deeper into sub-space, to the point then when everything stops again, no sound escapes me, but a blissful grin starts to form on my face.

My cock and balls are played with repeatedly. How many times I don’t know or care. I am so deep in sub-space by now that I also don’t notice that each time it last a shorter amount of time than the last until I hear her ‘command’ voice, “My pet Cum, NOW!”

Instantly I feel the granddaddy of all orgasms starting to rip thought me as the warm wetness touches the head of my now extremely rock hard cock, I explode as I have never exploded before. I drift in sub-space for an unknown length of time until I slowly start to realize that my lips are being kissed and I am no longer wrapped. In between each kiss, I start to hear, “Come back to me my pet, I love you!”

After this goes on for I don’t know how long, with me coming back a little more each time, I finally say, “hi”

Mistress wraps her arms around me and says, “Welcome back my pet. Did you enjoy yourself?”

“Yes Mistress, very much! Thank You, thank You, thank You!”

“No need to thank Me, My pet, I enjoyed it myself, very much! Are you ready to get cleaned up, my pet?

“Yes Mistress, I think so anyway.”

“You may move now,” and she helps me to sit up then the room starts to spin.

Grabbing her for support, ‘not ready yet Mistress!”

“Ok, here lay back down for a while, my pet.”

She lays me back down and snuggles up next to me. We stay like that for about 2 hours as I drift in and out of sleep in her loving embrace. She slowly gets up and says, “I’ll be right back, Don’t Move, My pet!” at which point I couldn’t even if I wanted to and she slips away. Less than a minute later, I hear what sounds like water running into the bathtub and she returns with a huge smile on her face. “You may move now, my pet. Let’s try getting you up again.”

“Yes Mistress,” Sitting up with her help and then she slowly pulled me to my feet. My legs are still a little unsteady, so she helps me walk to the bathroom and to get into the nice hot bath. I lay back and relax as she starts to gently wash me.

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It was shortly after my birthday when I got to see You again. It is always nice to see my Master around my birthday. Getting to kneel at Your feet and be at Your mercy seems like quite the fitting present for Your fucktoy. I was especially excited to see You that evening.

A few days prior You had let me know that You had a present for me. You had provided no clues as to what it could be, however. A new toy to sodomize myself with? Perhaps a new instrument of pain for You to torture me with? Knowing how curious I am, how much it will eat away at me, You give me no hints at all and just tell me to get lots of rest as I will need it.

For days my mind raced wondering what You had planned. Cunt dripping wet at all the scenarios going through my head. As much as I tried to ignore my own thoughts, I couldn’t help but want to beg You to tell me. Surprises are surprises though and so I kept my curious pleas to myself.

I arrived at the hotel, on time, as I am never one to be late and much to my surprise You were waiting for me in the lobby. I was slightly shocked as a smile spread over my face walking over to You.

You grab my ass by both cheeks and squeeze hard. “Elevator slut. Your present isn’t here in this lobby.”

“Yes of course Master,” I say with a grin trying to hide my own excitement.

The doors close and fortuitously it is only us in the elevator. “you’re actually still standing whore? I thought I taught you better manners than that fuckpig?”

“Sorry Master,” I reply, as I quickly get down on my knees staring at the floor of the elevator. Suddenly it jerks to a stop. Slightly panicked I look up to see You have pressed the stop button before arriving at our floor.

“Clothes off now slut,” You say calmly to me.

I look up at You, slightly confused, worried that once the elevator doors open there could be people waiting there to get on. Without me having to say a word You smile, nod and give me a little reassuring kick to my ass. That was all I needed and my dress was off as quickly as I had put it on earlier.

Handing it to You, You reach into Your jacket pocket and pull out a few things for me to put on in its place. A collar quickly finds its way around my neck, attached to a long chain leash.

“Don’t want to ruin your surprise now do I pig?” You ask redundantly as a blindfold covers my eyes, robbing me of my ability to see anything and peaking my curiosity all the more.

“Now don’t you look like a proper little bitch now?” You joke, giving the chain a sharp tug to throw off my balance slightly.

The elevator begins to move again, my excitement mounting, as my cunt beings to drip on the floor beneath me. Doors opening, You take notice of the few drops of my slutty cunt below me.

“Look at the mess you made pig.” I instantly get down on all fours and begin licking it up. Thankfully the elevator is not dirty, but who knows with public spaces. I lap it up, tasting a few drops of myself and hoping my cunt didn’t leak anymore beneath me as I did so.

You had already stepped outside of the elevator, I assume, to make sure no one was in the hall. With one harsh tug, You let me know to start crawling. You kept a tautness on the leash, guiding me down the hall.

“I hope You got Your rest cunt,” You say to me. I can hear a smile in Your voice and I begin to wonder even more what is waiting for me in the room. “I actually got you more than one present.”

You open the door to the room for the evening and drag me in after You, shutting the door behind me. I automatically can sense we are not alone and my heart begins to race.

“Well what do we have here?” a deep and very unfamiliar voice says from across the room.

“Looks like someone found a stray dog in the hallway,” yet another strangers voice echoes.

How many men are in the room? I was half scared, half excited when i heard another chirp in.

“Definitely looks like a bitch in heat. Look, her cunt is dripping down her leg. What a slut!”

You had guided me to the center of the room and removed my blindfold. Looking around the room i saw three very unfamiliar faces and upon closer inspection, three obscenely huge cocks.

All of the men were already naked awaiting for my arrival. I looked up at You with a smile. “Thank You Master,” was all I could get out my mouth, slightly shaking over my words.

“Well go introduce yourself properly cunt,” You encourage me, knowing how nervous I just instantly became. I had never been gangbanged before. This was quite the nice birthday present indeed. Exactly what I had wished for!

You let go of my leash, giving me a bit of space, to go get acquaintanted with my new “friends”. I quickly crawled over to the closest cock to me.

“Hello,” I said with a huge grin as I noticed he was already rock hard, all 8 inches of him. “i’m fucktoy,” I continued. No need to say anything else at that point and so I filled my mouth with his cock.

“Well that is quite the introduction düzce escort fucktoy. My name is Tony,” he said gripping my hair and pulling me off of his cock.

“Slow down a bit whore.”

I guess I was so caught up on the hard cock in front of me I began working as if I wanted to drain him of his cum right away. “Sorry Tony,” I said blushing at my own eagerness. At least his cock didn’t distract me from his name.

I looked over at You as I crawled to the next cock. “you should probably beg nicely before greedily just going after what you want so badly cunt,” You say to me, reminding me of my manners and place.

This cock was the same size as Tony’s, slightly thicker to my delight. “That would look great in my ass.” I thought to myself as I looked up at the man before me.

“i’m fucktoy. May i please suck your cock?” I say coyly, thinking I know the answer already.

“Why hello there fucktoy, I’m Curtis and I must say Your Master definitely wasn’t lying when he said you were quite the little slut. Go ahead.”

With that I had my mouth filled once again. Gagging slightly as my own eagerness forced me down a bit too soon on his semi-hard cock. I tried hard not to get carried away though, there would be time enough for that later, and so I pulled myself off of it and thanked him with a smile.

Suddenly I was jerked away. Seems the last cock in the room had gotten a little impatient and had grabbed my leash, pulling me over to him cruelly joking, “My turn.”

His cock was the largest of the three. 9 inches of thick, raging, black hardness. “Why aren’t you just the cutest little white slut, fucktoy? My name is Trey. Not like you will have your mouth empty long enough tonight to say it though.”

“Please may i suck your cock Trey?” I made a point to say his name at least once, while I still could. And with a nod from him I quickly had my mouth filled. I could taste the salty hint of his precum already in my mouth. It was like candy to me and I felt the pang of hunger for hot loads deep in my stomach as I drove as much of his cock down my throat as I could, struggling with its size.

“On your knees over here slut,” I hear Your voice from across the room. I turn to see You naked as I crawl over to You. Taking my leash off, “This is only going to get in the way now cunt, isn’t it?” You grab my collar and force my head up to look at You.

I nod with a grin as I am surrounded by four cocks. How could I not have a grin on my face at that point? Like Pavlov’s dog, I began to salivate at the sight of everything about to invade all my tight holes.

With a cock in each of my hands, I start sucking Your thick cock first. After all, it really is the only one I actually care about. Hand on the back of my head, You force Yourself hard down my throat and fuck it slightly, making an example of me in front of everyone. They had already been told beforehand how hard I needed to be used, but You wanted to make sure they all understood exactly what You meant.

“Take it all slut,” You say forcing Yourself farther down my throat as I struggle to swallow it all.

Gagging You let me come up for air, only to have my throat invaded by another cock. I look up to see it is Curtis’s cock finding its way down my throat. I look back down and focus completely on the cocks before me, not really caring whose cock is in my mouth at this point.

I took each one of them as deep as I could. My desire to be the cock hungry whore i am was on full display. Each time I felt my head grabbed and forced down, opening my throat wide. It only egged me on to get more cock into me, deep in ALL of my fuckholes. My cunt was a dripping mess at this point, throbbing to be stretched and abused.

It had been dripping for days waiting for my surprise and the fact that I am surrounded by cock has reduced me to a puddle.

“Please fill my holes? Please, i need to be filled,” I beg looking up at You first, and then pleading to Tony and Trey as Tony takes a seat.

“On my cock slut,” Tony barks at me, which I quickly comply with.

His cock slid deep into me, my tight wet cunt getting impaled balls deep instantly. It felt amazing after going for too long with no cock in my aching cunt. Working myself on it, I could already feel myself wanting to cum, but knowing it is far too soon to be allowed that. I drive myself deeper and deeper on his rock hard shaft.

Your cock is right in front of my mouth and I know by instinct what to do. Opening my throat completely to You, Your cock slides straight down my throat. Getting fucked in rhythm, I am unable to breath and loving every second of it. Having my cunt and mouth pounded I desperately needed my ass filled. I NEEDED all my holes filled.

“Please fuck my ass,” I plead pulling myself off of Your cock for a brief moment.

Curtis quickly takes action and rests his cock against my asshole, teasing it with just the tip. “Beg for it slut,” edirne escort he prods. “Beg to have your filthy fuckhole filled.”

“Please fill my ass deep. i need to be destroyed. i was born to be a three hole whore!”

With that he forced his way into my puckered, tight hole, Tony’s cock still buried deep in my cunt. Slowly he forced in every inch, opening my ass as I screamed out in pleasurable pain. He was unwavering in his pursuit until he was fully balls deep in Your fucktoy. You walk away to take some pictures of Your dirty fuckslut being assaulted in both holes. They are stretched beautifully as both cocks worked my fuckholes, rendering me unable to move, just having to take it like the cock starved whore I am.

Each cock was sliding in and out of me in a perfect rhythm. I was in heaven being filled so fully, my holes feeling like they could burst but grabbing on to each and every inch, forcing me wider and wider. I couldn’t help but moan out as I focused on my destroyed holes.

Trey’s quickly places his cock before me. He had a generous amount of his own precum glistening on the tip of his shaft. Almost knowing what I was thinking, he wipes it all over my face, mostly under my nose, letting me smell his sex, making me all the more desperate to be a proper airtight slut. He slowly worked his black cock down my throat, letting me adjust as I took as much of it as i could down my slutty throat. Drool was pouring from my mouth. The smell of him and taste of his massive cock making my mouth water even more. Plugging my nose tightly, he can see my need to breath written all over my face as he begins fucking my throat. I was struggling to breathe and completely helpless as all my holes were used for what they were born for.

My own need to cum was overwhelming me at this point. Being so airtight for the first time in my slutty, young life has left me helpless, betrayed by my own depraved desires. Each cock continued to drive into me, over and over again, making my slutty juices flow all over them.

“Please, may i cum Master?” I beg You.

“Earn it fuckslut!” is Your response.

I summoned all the strength I had and fucked back even harder on all three cocks. In an incredible flurry of intensity, the cocks seemed to take my newfound urgency as a challenge and began pummeling me even harder, IF that was even possible.

“Cum HARD fuckpig!” You finally relent.

Shuttering against the power of Your words, I unleash myself, letting every stroke into me drive my orgasm harder and harder. Trey’s cock made it impossible to scream out in pleasure, as gushes of my cum escaped from my whorish cunt. Getting fucked for all I’m worth, each cock taking me higher and higher as I become more and more aware of each of them driving in and out of me. My mouth, ass and cunt nothing but holes to be used. I bucked harder back against the cocks destroying me, milking my pleasure to the very last drop as whimpers vibrated against Trey’s cock in my throat.

“Clean those cocks properly whore,” You remind me.

I climbed off the cocks that were penetrating me to the core and they lined up in front of me. My holes were gaping messes, throbbing still from my hard orgasm. I eagerly took each dripping cock into my mouth, cleaning every last bit of my juices off of them. Each one was soaked in my slutty mess.

The precum that was constantly leaking now hinted that each of them had a load ready for Your fucktoy. All I could smell was my own sex on each of them, my own wanton desire filling the air it seemed.

“Ass slut,” You instruct me, wanting Your whore’s gaping ass for Yourself.

That is all that is needed for me to know my place, impaled on Your cock. You take a seat and with my back to You I slide my ass down hard on Your thick cock. Every inch of You right where it should be, my warmed up ass offering no resistance at all to You. I could have cum instantly on Your cock. It fills me like no other can, makes me feel like there is nothing else in the world at that moment, just Your cock invading me physically and mentally.

Trey takes advantage of my completely available cunt and I am once again filled as I should be. It made me all the more aware of Your thick cock, as I can feel my cunt wall stroke against You deep in me. Every stroke destroying my holes further, splitting me in half as I relish in the feeling of being ripped apart. Trey decides to feed me some of my own cunt and pulls out to place his hard dick in my mouth.

He wiped some of it off all over my face first, my own wet musk making me moan out even more. Slapping it across my face made my mouth automatically open, hungry for some cunt flavored cock. The taste of myself only made me want more of it. Trey forced his way all the way in and all the way out, each time depositing a new hint of my cunt across my tongue.

Curtis finds his way to my cunt this time and fills it almost as quickly as Trey left it. My elazığ escort totally used fuckhole is nothing more than a gaping mess for a rotation of cock. Each of them is now taking turns fucking my cunt and letting me clean myself off of it, all while Your cock is still assaulting my ass like only You know how. You could feel my ass tighten around Your cock each time I had a freshly soaked cock in my mouth, throbbing from such use.

“On the ground whore, I think we all have a present for you,” You command with a smile.

“Please feed me!,” I beg as I get down on all fours at Your feet.

You’re first, filling my ass with Your cock. It is so stretched out, it offers no resistance and You start pounding the life out of me. Pulling out quickly it gapes obscenely, almost begging You to fill it deeper. You keep thrusting away at me until You finally pull out so just Your head is buried in my ass. I can feel Your hot cum fill my ass and I instantly want to cum. “May i cum Master? Please?”

“you can cum again once everyone else has whore,” You remind me as You finish jerking the last of Your load into my ass. Just knowing Your load is inside of me triggers more depraved thoughts and I can almost taste it in my mouth.

Curtis is next and fills my ass as Your cock finds my mouth. Tasting Your cum mixed with my own dirty fuckhole only makes my own need to cum more desperate. Curtis is banging away on my hole and I can feel by his pace that he too is about to unload into Your slut. After a few more pumps his cum fills me up even more.

Pulling out slowly, so as not to leak any of my present out from me, he walks over to my mouth to be cleaned off as well. I had to keep my ruined ass clenched, I could feel how opened up it was and how full it was becoming with cum and still I wanted more. I wanted to be filled like I had never been before with a hot cum enema for Your cumbucket to dine on later.

Tony was now positioning himself behind my more than ruined ass. He filled it balls deep and began thrusting brutally into me. I was completely lost in the moment, as every inch was fed into me. He just about tore me as I was clenched still, hanging on to every last drop so as not to lose any of my reward.

“Please cum in my ass, i am soooo hungry,” I drip as my ass is brutalized.

Tony does not last long, my words almost cuing him to feed me instantly. Another hot load right where it should be. I can feel my ass full of cum and know there is still one more load to earn.

Trey can see a bit of cum leaking out of me and wipes it up, giving me a quick taste before I start cleaning off Tony’s cock. The taste consumed me as Trey plunged deep into me, grabbing me by my hair and making sure the last cock in my ass is the one that breaks me in half. I couldn’t help but scream as I continued to lick my slutty ass off of Tony. Trey pulled out just enough and then jerks his cock off into me, each drop adding to the already massive amount of hot cum already filling Your whore.

I struggle to hold it all in as he pulls out of me, my ass wanting to stay wide open. I am determined not to waste not even a single drop of it. I had never felt so full in my life, filled to the brim with hot cum. My mouth was watering thinking of letting it wash down my throat.

“you know what to do slut,” You say handing me a wine glass.

I DO know. Long ago my overwhelming NEED to feed on cum had been addressed. Not a drop of cum, male or female, is ever wasted in my presence. I consume EVERY drop, EVERY single time. My Master would punish me severely for disrespecting someone by not swallowing their precious gift, but that is not my motivation. I was born to be a cumdump, a cumbucket, a sperm receptacle and I strive to be the best one possible.

I put the wine glass right under my ass, so I can catch every last morsel, as I begin forcing it out. It came in a thick, milky stream. All four cocks had saved up massive loads for Your cumpig. It seems to not stop, drop by drop filling the glass with a very nice treat for Your whore. My knees were shaking as I pushed it all out of me as it seemed not to stop.

“Thank you all for the birthday present,” I say with a smile as I make sure to get every bit of cum out of my ass.

It was quite the site, almost half of a wine glass for Your little cumpig to feast on. I take most of it in my mouth in one long sip. Turning to You, I show You how full my mouth is, begging with my eyes to be allowed put it in my belly where it belongs. You just stand there staring at me, watching me savour the taste of it filling my mouth. I let it dance on my tongue, cum almost pouring out of my mouth it is so full.

“Swallow it cumdump,” You tell me. I can see the pride on your face as the cocks look on, astonished at my depravity and desire to serve. Your fucktoy did well taking that many cocks for the first time, but the night wasn’t over yet.

“Tired fuckpig?” You ask me almost laughing.

“No Master, not even close,” I reply, almost a bit too proud of myself as I wiped the drops of cum which had escaped my mouth and dribbled down my chin and ate it up.

“Good then whore, time for round two,” You say, making me eat my own words instantly.

“I know that wasn’t nearly enough cum to fill you up, so we better get you another round, shall We?”

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“Miss Shaw, you know better than to use your smart phone in class.”

“But, Professor, it was only a quick text. I didn’t miss anything in your class,” she replied.

“The rules are the rules,” he maintained. “You always seem to think your intelligence and smile will let you bend or break the rules. Not this time, Miss Shaw.” He brought the paddle down on her chocolate ass again. Smack.

She winced, but couldn’t help but smile inwardly at the punishment she was receiving. She wanted her favorite professor to catch her, but she had no idea he would be so vigorous in his administration of corporal punishment.

Her school uniform skirt was pulled up over her waist, exposing her thong-clad ass to his eyes and his paddle. She was bent over his desk, and he continued to firmly paddle her behind with the thick, slender board. Each swat stung, but also excited her. She sensed her nipples hardening under her bra each time he administered a spank to her ass.

For his part, he knew exactly what he was doing. He read her like a well-used book, which is what she would be to him when he finished. She was one of those smart, witty students who used her smarts and perceived innocence to fool her teachers into letting her get away with all sorts of disruptions. The outwardly sweet, naive young girl who never gets into trouble. He knew better. He knew there was a smoldering, brazen slut underneath her plain school uniform, and he was going to expose and exploit her to his ultimate pleasure. This was just the first step.

Smack. Smack. He watched her ass cheeks ripple with each swat. He carefully paced the speed and force of the paddle. Too hard, and he might actually hurt her. Too fast, and the pleasure she was enjoying would be over. He knew all too well how to maximize pleasure and anticipation for both individuals in the locked classroom.

He was distracted a bit by the sexy thong she wore. He wondered if the bra matched. He hadn’t anticipated seeing such a lovely piece of lingerie over her lovely piece of ass. He enjoyed seeing her cheek tighten around the thin fabric creasing her ass as he swatted her. It caused his groin to warm.

She was getting wet. Each sharp, stinging smack ratcheted a hidden knob within her to a greater volume. She was almost always wet, anyway. Her body was in a constant state of arousal, especially when he was near, or when she thought of him. She took his class just because she wanted to be near him. She sat in the front of the room, so she could catch a whiff of his cologne during class. She squeezed her thighs together during his class discussion, dreaming of him roughly taking her someday after class. She wanted him desperately.

She really hadn’t figured the texting incident would set him off like this; had she known, she would have texted in his class months ago. When we caught her, he embarrassed her in front of everyone by confiscating the smart phone and sternly stating that she would have to come back at the end of the day to retrieve the phone after serving detention. All eyes were on her when he rebuked her, but inside, at that moment, she was both humiliated and embarrassed. She was felt her mound warm and her pussy lips instinctively flinch at the thought of being in his room after hours.

Now, as he swatted her ass, she was embarrassed at her humbling position, bent across his desk like a 2nd grader. She was also getting hotter and wetter with each strike. In her mind, she was hoping he give her the maximum 100 swats, just so she could feel his power and smell his aroma as he smacked her ass with the wooden paddle. Her hips visibly pressed into the edge of his desk, her mound trembling. She smiled seductively and moaned just loud enough for him to hear.

“Miss Shaw, you do not understand the severity of this punishment, do you? You think this is one of your games you play with the other instructors.”

“No, Professor, I know I was wrong and need to be punished,” she breathed through panting lips. “I will accept whatever consequences you deem appropriate.” Another smack…another moan…another contracting of her now steaming pussy lips. Another smile.

He saw her reactions and caught her Cheshire grin out of the corner of his eyes. This only confirmed what he sensed about Miss Shaw. She was a highly-sexed young woman who wanted someone to control her. He was going to be that someone.

He had watched all semester. She was always a good participant in class. Her papers were well-written and her exams always earned her high marks. But he perceived there was something about her that set her apart from the normal student. After a few weeks of watching her, he sensed she was more sexually interested than some students. He wasn’t sure she was particularly experienced, but deep down, he knew she was a sexual pressure cooker, ready to be boiled over and released.

Her smiling face completely gave her way to him now. No student had ever smiled at this paddling before. Some girls cried. Some bursa escort girls yelled. Some tried to cover up their bum as he used his paddle. Miss Shaw was smiling, panting and thrusting her hips ever so slightly into the desk with each swat. Smack. Smack.

He stopped momentarily, formulating his next action. She started to stand up, thinking the paddling session was over. She was already thinking where in the school she could go to finger herself while her ass was still burning.

“What are you doing, Miss Shaw?” he growled.

“I thought you were done,” she replied, surprised at his tone, wondering.

“Did I say you were done?” he challenged. “You are so smug to assume when I have finished your due punishment””

“No, sir, I just…” she began.

He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her around the corner of his desk into the main classroom. “I will tell you when we are finished, Miss Shaw. Or, should I say Miss SLUT?”

“What do you mean, sir? I really thought we were…”

He pushed her to her desk in the front row. The one she sat at everyday, thinking of him. Wanting him. What was he doing? She was both anxious and excited.

He bent her over her desk, pulling her hem back up over her ass. Her warm cheeks now again exposed to him, and anyone who could look through the narrow window in the classroom door.

He roughly grabbed the waistband of the delicate thong and ripped it down over her hips. She part-grunted, part-squealed at the urgency and sharpness of the action.

“Professor!”, she protested, “what are you doing? You can’t do this!”

“Yes, I can, Miss Shaw,” he calmly reported. “The rules for corporal punishment are vague and open to opinion…Mine.” He knelt down and in one pull wrestled the thin, silky fabric over her calves and shoes. Her backside and pussy were now completely exposed and she felt the cool air caress her warm, moist pussy lips and ass. Goosebumps ran down both legs from her inner thighs to her ankles.

She tried to speak again in protest, but her voice was lost. She was both slightly nervous to his next move and oh-so-turned-on by the forcefulness of his actions. He brought one firm hand down on her now naked ass…swat!

“Professor, I don’t think…,” she tried to gain her composure again and protest.

“Miss Shaw, you should have thought before you texted with your phone in class. You should have thought before you wore silk lingerie to class. Smack…smack…he now had the paddle back in his hand, spanking her exposed ass.

“But, Professor…,” she continued her verbal protest, even though her mind and heart were aching for more.

“No more buts, exceptions or retorts from you, Miss Shaw. You have tested my patience and my leniency.” Smack…smack. Her hips began to thrust back and forth, alternately between reaching up toward the paddle and grinding her pussy into the hard edge of her desk. She would never be able to sit in that chair and not be horny.

Her hands reached out on their own, trying to find something to grab. Her left arm brushed his crotch, feeling a hard object, not a soft pleat in his slacks. On my God, she thought to herself, he’s getting hard paddling me. She instinctively ground her hips into the desk and tried to get her hand back to him. He felt her arm graze his semi-erect member, and sensed her trying to reach for him with her hand.

“What are you doing, Miss Shaw? You think you are deserving of feeling me up? You think you can just molest a teacher like this and not get additional punishment.

“Professor, it’s just that I was thinking I could persuade you to give me back my phone,” she began.

“No!” He spanked her harder this time, the smooth wooden paddle creasing her chocolate ass. She jumped, grabbing the desk with both hands. Despite her vulnerability, was pussy was still wet…and getting wetter. Her excited aroma was beginning to fill the classroom. She could feel her bullet hard nipples nearly drilling holes through her lacey bra.

He grabbed her arms and forced her hands behind her back. The thong was wrapped around her wrists and he tied her hands together swiftly and firmly.

“Please, do not tear my panties, Professor,” she cried out. “They are new and cost me nearly all of my last paycheck.”

“Too bad, Miss Shaw,” he leered back. “The only reason a young high school student has to wear pretty lingerie like this is show it to someone. Who were you wanting to show, Miss Shaw? Is there a boy here at school you want to tease and seduce? Someone you have feelings for? Maybe it’s a girl? Only sluts wear underwear like this to school, Miss Shaw. Right?”

She could not answer. Her body was aching. Her entire being was on an edge she had never experienced. Never, in all her sexual play, had she felt this tightly wound. She had learned in middle school that her pussy was a fine machine, allowing and creating pleasure at the mere hint of a seductive çanakkale escort thought. Her fingers had learned how to manipulate and caress her pussy lips and clit. She had spent many a night and morning bringing herself to climax, enjoying each new sensation. Now, with one of her fantasies nearly becoming true, she was both nervous and exhilarated.

‘Yes, you are a slut, Miss Shaw. I can tell. I’ve seen school girl sluts before. You may not know it yet. You may not have that much experience at being a slut. But, deep down inside, you and I both know you are a slut. A slut that needs someone. You need me, don’t you, Miss Shaw? You want me. You want me to use you as my slut.” Swat.

She still could not reply. Her mind had thoughts, but she could not open her mouth. She felt like she was vibrating from within. Each time he brought the paddle to her ass cheeks, she trembled. Her pussy was drenched and nothing had even touched her directly yet. She could feel her juice oozing from her convulsing lips and down to the desk top. With her propped over the desk’s edge, hell, she thought, my pussy may be dripping on the floor.

He decided it was time for her to learn what it means to be a slut. She was one, and just didn’t know it. He would let her know the new way for her to act and behave. He checked her wrists, ensuring that the knot in the thong was not going to loosen. Once sure, he walked around until he was facing her. Bent over the desk, hands tied behind her back, her head was even with his belt. Her black butt still exposed to the open air and still facing the door. If anyone came in, all they would see is her naked ass and soaked, pink pussy lips.

She looked up, seeing only his fine, pleated dress slacks. She had long fantasized about what was behind the pleats. Was he big? Long? Wide? Circumcised or not? Did he wear boxers of briefs? His crotch was mere inches from her face. Another smack brought her back to reality.

There was still a paddle in one hand. With his free hand, he slowly unzipped his slacks, his hips swaying back and forth, bringing his fly even closer to her. Smack. He reached one hand inside his fly, feeling his cock which had been semi erect this entire time. Her eyes riveted on the sight. Her embarrassment and concern dissolved into pure curiosity and lust. Was her Professor actually going to pull his cock out? Her pussy twitched, leaking more juice.

He looked down at her. The sight was excruciatingly sensual. He was so close that she could not look up into his eyes. All she could she see was his slacks. He could see her back, the white school uniform blouse twisted and wrinkled. Then his eyes rolled down to the skirt bunched up around her waist. Then, the chocolate, creamy skin of her naked ass, the paddle lying across her cheeks. The distinctive scent of an aroused pussy filled his nostrils and head. The entire room was beginning to smell like her.

He pulled his cock out from behind the zipper curtain. Her eyes widened as she saw his cock revealed. Damn, she thought. He was going commando. No boxer, no briefs, just that fine ivory skin. His cock was growing in front of her. Now freed from the dress slacks, he grew both longer and wider than she ever imagined. She groaned loudly, and purred at the same time. Smack. Smack. Her ass quivered with each paddle stroke and she ground her pussy mound into the desk’s edge without hesitation.

“My dear Miss Shaw.” His voice was soft and controlled, not the voice of a man whose cock was hardening mere inches from her face. “You are now mine.” He pushed his cock up against her lips. She opened wide for him, partly because she had to in order to accommodate him, but more from the sheer enthusiasm of finally getting to see, touch and taste him.

Still only ¾ hard she could feel him grow longer as she enveloped him. His girth increased, too. She eagerly began to suck him. She was giddy. Smack. Another paddle stroke. The sharp stings on her backside only encouraged her to take more of him on her mouth. She dreamt of a day when she might have him fully in her mouth, and now it was actually happening. Smack.

He was getting hard fast. Her mouth was more effective than he imagined. He didn’t know if she was more experienced than he gave her credit for, or if she was simply going on instinct and imagination. Frankly he didn’t care. She was giving him an excellent blowjob. He brought down the paddle one more…smack. She cooed and moaned louder now with each strike. Her hips were heaving and pumping on their own now. She could feel her clit being mashed into the desk top. She knew she was leaking on the desk, and just didn’t care. She had her mouth wrapped on her Professor’s dick, and she was not letting go.

He started a rhythm now…jamming his cock as far back into her throat as possible. As he pulled back, he spanked hard with the paddle. He would leave just the engorged tip of his manhood in her mouth, and SWAT, rize escort with the paddle. Her hips gyrated with each strike, and then he would thrust forward, cramming his cock into her mouth again. She gagged as he reached the back of her throat. She had never felt something like this before. Almost like she was chocking on food, but this meat was not staying stuck. He brought his shaft out again…spank. The wooden slap to her soft flesh responded through the room, echoing off the cold, concrete walls. Then he again jammed his hips forward, sinking his thick shaft against the back of her throat.

Her eyes welled up with tears. She gagged again. There was discomfort, but she was determined to take whatever he gave her today. She felt his shaft withdraw again, until just his throbbing tip was in her mouth. Spank…swat. She felt one hand on the back of her head, pulling her toward him. Swat. The next time he was faster and even deeper. She gagged and sputtered this time, coughing around his cock as he face fucked her. She felt his balls smack her chin, the dark curly hairs tickling her as he drove his dick deep into her mouth.

Again and again, he thrust his hips forward, gagging her as he fucked her face with a vengeance. Then, as he pulled back a firm SWAT on her naked ass. She was so close to cumming she couldn’t stand it. She felt her clit throb each time he jammed his cock into her throat. It was like her tonsils and her clit were wired together. She was so close, she wanted him to touch her; she knew that would send her into a convulsing climax.

He kept pounding her, his shaft deep into her throat, smacking her with the paddle as he pulled back. His hips were a blur now, but she wasn’t sure if that was because of the speed of his pistoning, or because her wyes were completely filled with tears. She could feel the mascara running down her face. She just closed her eyes and let him face fuck her.

His breathing was now getting labored and heavy. His hips thrust harder and deeper with each stroke. “Oh yeah, my dear Miss Slut. I’m going to cum soon. Do you want me to cum in your mouth?”

She couldn’t answer. She knew he didn’t care what her answer was. She just wanted him to cum. She wanted him to drown her in his cum. Swat…swat.

He shifted the paddle in his hand. She waited for yet another swat. Instead, he turned the paddle on its edge, firmly slicing it into her ass crack. She gasped at the sensation. He used the thin edge of the paddle and made a sawing motion along her crack. She bucked her hips up, trying to grab the paddle with her butt cheeks. She felt him press the paddle edge down, deliberately wedging it against her bum hole. Geez, she had never felt anything like this before. If he would only replace the paddle with his hand, or finger, she would cum violently.

Without warning, he erupted. Hot, molten cum gushed into her mouth. She relished the salty, creamy texture and began to swallow. He pulled back slightly resting his cock just inside her lips, spraying her tongue with his cum. She sucked hard, trying to catch all the fluid, not wanting to waste any of it. She gulped and sucked at the same time.

The paddle hit the floor as he released his hand and released his cum into her mouth. He grabbed her head and pulled her toward him, matching his hips thrusting into her mouth. His balls were wedged against her chin and she could feel them throb as they unloaded. She lost count of how many spurts she gobbled and swallowed. His actions slowed a bit as his climax subsided. His hips her quaking now, not thrusting. Just shaking as she sucked and tried to swallow more of his manly fluid. She felt him soften, and his body relax. He didn’t pull out for some time. He kept his hips in her face and his dick in her mouth. She mewed at the feel of his manhood softening around her lips. She was both exhilarated and content knowing he wanted her. From this point forward, she would gladly be his slut. He could ask her to suck his cock in front of her classmates — and she would. If he wanted to take her into the faculty lounge and bang her with other teachers watching, she would eagerly agree. She didn’t care. She knew he wanted her, and that’s all that mattered.

Finally, his cock softened completely. He gently patted her head and she knew it was his signal for her to release him. She opened her mouth and he gently pulled his limp cock from her. This was better than any seduction scene she had ever imagined. He took her and she was all his now.

He loosened the thong handcuffs. She felt the blood flow back into her arms. Her body, while still sexually charged, was content and nearly as limp as his manhood.

He leaned down until he was at eyes level with her. He held her phone in his hand and smiled. “I guess you have earned this back,” he chortled. She had no idea where the phone had been during this escapade. “Just be more careful and do not use it in my class again, Miss Shaw.”

He gently used on hand and slipped his cock, still wet and shiny with his cum and her spit, back into his slacks and zipped up. He sound of the sipper both disappointed and enthralled her. He dangled the sexy, silk thong in front of her, a wide, evil grin on his face. “You earned back your phone, Miss Shaw. If you want the lingerie back, you will need to make other arrangements.”

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I thought I would interject a short chapter about one of my favorite activities with my subbie, a trip to the hardware store. “What in the hell is so exciting about that?!” you say.
Where do you think all that neat bondage equipment comes from, the S&M Fairy?

As I stated in the first chapter, our group is not like those in the books, such as “The Story of O” we are not rich. In my case, I cannot afford all those expensive equipment. I also like making the equipment as a hobby and my slave, ann (actually her name is nna, but I changed it to protect her identity) takes a special pride in the fact that I took the time to make the devices for her.

One Saturday I woke up and found myself without a damn commitment. Ann was already in the shower so I went to her dresser and picked her thick gold chain necklace. I placed it on the vanity. She heard me and sang out a “Good Morning”. That was one of our signals to tell her I was in the mood. I went to the kitchen to start tea. I sat down, watched the news, and waited for my blonde slut to finish her shower and get the message.

It was a few minutes before I heard the shower shut off. The water was hot so I poured the tea and sat back down. Shortly I heard her footsteps, when I turned she was walking toward me, naked with the chain necklace locked on her neck. Her hair was fixed and she wore the right amount of slave makeup.

She knelt next to my chair, her head down her hands under each tit holding them up. I like this position as I can reach over and play with her always-hard nipples.

“What can this worthless slut do for her Master?” she asked as she had done a thousand times before.

I told her to go get her tea and return. The slave jumped up and returned in a flash.

“After breakfast we will go shopping. Mostly to the hardware store.” I told her
she knew that meant.

It was to find new devices to torment her and build new equipment.

“We will also hit Victoria’s Secret or Fredrick’s. You need some more slutty clothes for your “On call” days.” She smiled a little but I knew she was always a little frightened at the hardware trips.

I stood and motioned to the slave, she followed. Standing in front of the commode, I put my hands on my hips. Slave ann knelt next to me put up the seat and took my penis in her hand. I let loose my morning piss; I had been holding it since I woke up just for this minute. She was well trained, never looking up, just looking at my cock. She had one hand directing the stream of piss; the other was on my thigh. A gentile touch.

The flow started to taper off. Ann moved her left hand from my thigh to my balls. I gave my bladder a couple of last squirts. Ann shook my cock easily then leaned forward and took the flaccid flesh into her mouth. She cleaned my cock with her mouth. I smiled as I felt her use her tongue to tantalize me to erection. She pulled her mouth from my cock and started kissing it down the limp length. Turning her blonde haired head so slightly she laid some gentile kisses on my shaved scrotum. It did feel good, oh so good but I had a plan. I pushed her away and stroked her hair. “Breakfast” I said. She kissed my leg and went to start breakfast as I showered.

I showed up at the table dressed, as sweet naked ann put the plates on the table. She sat across from me. I guess I have a thing about being dressed while she is naked, I know even after all this time, it embarrasses her.

Ann put the dishes in the washer I picked out her clothes and other things! I laid out jeans, white Hooter’s tee shirt, lacy garter belt, stockings, boots and her Justin straw hat.
The underthings do not quite go with the clothes but that was the idea.

My naked sub stood with her legs spread 18 inches apart, holding her tits up for me to suck. I leaned over, took each nipple in my mouth, in turn, and sucked very hard. Ann likes muğla escort that part. Turning to the dresser, I ordered her to play with the nipples, and make them harder. After giving her a minute, I took some of my 50lb test parachute cord and tied it around each hard bud. A small grin came over her lovely face, she knew that they would stay hard and get more sensitive as the morning went on.

After a couple of tugs, I took her into my arms and gave her a deep passionate kiss. In fact we necked a bit and I pawed her tits and ass. She put her arms behind her as I reached into the dresser again and pulled out a nice plug for her ass. Her eyes went wide. It is not often that I have her go out in public, as she knew I was about too.
It was not your usual plug. It was not shaped like a cone; it was a cock with the indention for her ass to close on. The dildo was seven inches long and a couple inches around.

I sat in the chair in the corner; my slave knelt on the floor facing me. She opened her hot mouth and took the rubber cock deep in her mouth with one plunge. She slowly pulled it out, like stretching a piece of gum, her lips tight around its circumference.
With an evil smile on her face she turned her head to the side and danced her tongue up and down the length, leaving her saliva glinting off the sides.

I loved the show but I leaned over, handed her the tube of KY. Ann is very meticulous; she coated every inch of the rubber dick with lube. Laying back she spread her legs in a wide “V” then reached down between them and slowly pushed the big plug deep into her open asshole. Inch by inch the dildo disappeared; only a slight look of discomfort crossed her pretty face. She only had to pull it back out one or two times. I watched her rock hard nipples sticking up as her breasts heaved with the pleasurable discomfort the plug gave her.

Ann lay there until I told her to get dressed. I watched her walk across the room clinching her ass to hold the plug in place. I watched her get dressed, she kept giving me her sexy smiles.

We hopped in the truck and headed out. First stop, Home Depot. I parked almost in the last row, ann looked at me, pleading, and asked “Please Sir, park closer!”

“Sweetie you have to earn it, today.” I told her.

We held hands walking into the store. She I watched her face out of the corner of my eye.
She was walking with a lot more of a wiggle than I always had her walk. Ann did not have a small ass but it sure looked good in jeans. I could see that she wanted to fondle her tits. The fabric rubbed wonderfully on her nipple tips.

My slut got a cart, of course that is not all she got, the stares she received from the men turned me on. Those nipples sticking out, and the Hooter shirt were red flags.

We wandered around, with nothing planned but a hard fuck; we had plenty of time. I lusted over the power tools, and the new paneling. We came to the chain and lock area, and spoke about the thickness and weight of the chains. I took some and compared it to her wrists and arms, speaking loud enough for passers to hear. Standing close to her and just after a family of five passed, I ran a portion of a thick chain over my slave’s hard sensitive nipples.

We bought fifteen feet of medium chain. Moving down to the lock and latch department, I dawdled over the double snaps. I even clipped several of them to her chain necklace. Ann’s eyes darted around to see who saw her. She caught the eye of a stock girl. The girl about 20 years old was staring at us as I tugged on one of the clips. She smiled a little with a knowing look in her eye. My slut was close to me; I reached up and grabbed one of her nipples, hard. That broke her stare and the stock girl pushed her cart around the corner.

We bought some hooks, eyebolts, wooden dowels and other ordu escort small items.

The next stop, Wal-Mart. I parked a little closer, telling my whore that she did well before. She hung on my arm and looked at me as if we were just in love, as we walked in.
We did some household shopping then found our way to the lingerie department. There my now cheerful slave, picked up items, held them up to herself and modeled them for me. She wanted to find something to please me. She got looks when she held up to her body one of those cheap see-through baby doll nightie. I had her pick and buy one, also a couple of packs of thongs. These were ripped or cut off her regular.

On the way to the mall I ordered my slave to reach up into her shirt pull the string tighter and play with her nipples for almost the entire ride. As we rode, she told me that a trucker was watching her. I ordered her to smile at him or her. I only allowed her to flash on the open highway. When we pulled into the mall parking lot, she struggled to tuck in the shirt. I reached over and kissed her deeply while running my hand over her thigh to her crotch. “Wet?” I asked, “Yes Sir, very can we hurry please.” Was her sweet answer. I played hurt; she wanted to hurry mostly because she had to pee. I was not going to pass this up.

I lead her into one of the pubs at the mall. I ordered a beer and for her a Long Island Ice Tea. When it arrived, I told her to go to the bathroom; also I wanted her to take 1 minute to play with her clit. She looked around and rose. I watched her wiggle into the Ladies Room. She told me later that she had to reach around behind her ass and use her hand to help hold the plug in. ann also thanked me for letting her rub herself although it made her wetter.

The strong drink, on an empty stomach had the effect I wanted. It made her a little giddy.
At Victoria’s Secret, she dove into shopping. She needed several things, more stockings, garter belts and a bra or two. Here she did not rush. My horny slave checked all the new garters, sleepwear and anything that would fit in or stand up to our Club meetings.

After a quick and uneventful stop for lunch, we arrived home. I sent ann to put away her things while I took care of the hardware. Properly ann stripped as soon as she got to the bedroom. She took a chance and rubbed her bald cunt while gripping her plugged asshole. I finished and found myself standing in the doorway of the bedroom watching my slut. I could see the base of the plug between her cheeks. A couple of times, before she noticed me, she reached around and pushed it to make sure it was in correctly.

I could not stand it any longer. Ann only noticed me when she heard my belt buckle jingle as I dropped my pants. She hurried over and went to her knees in front of me. She helped me out of my clothes then took my hard cock in her hands. “Sir can this whore please suck your cock!” she begged not asked.

I just grabbed the back of her hair and pulled her face to my crotch. In one gulp, she sucked my cock down her throat. She closed her lips around it and wiggled her tongue around the underside of my flesh. I released her head but my loyal slave started using her mouth as a cunt. In and out stopping only to lick the swollen head or turn her head to lick my balls. “Fucking suck it cunt, fucking whore Damn slut!” I said between sucks. It did not seem it but ann sucked harder. She was turned on by the abuse.

I grabbed her blonde hair and pulled he to her feet and bent her over the bed. I plunged my cock into her wet cunt. She was so fucking wet that I almost did not feel her skin. I felt her juice flow out over my balls as I drove into her twat.

Ann yells, “ Fuck your slave please fuck me, I am yours!”

It only took a few strokes to have her cumming! I grabbed her hair and using osmaniye escort it as a lever I just fucked her as fast as I could. I cared not for her feelings. “Fucking teasing bitch, damn fucking slut, cunt, tease me bitch! I barked and punctuated it with a hard slap to her ass. Ann came again!
By this time, I was close. Ann came again and I felt her cunt close in on my cock. This sent me over the edge and rammed it in as far as I could. I shot a morning long load of spunk into her.

Like everyone does, I fell on her waiting for my breath to come back. When I gained my senses I stood and pulled out. I gave her another hard slap to her nice ass. “Finish bitch!” I said.

Weakly the slave turned and took my cock in her mouth. Ann loves the taste of herself. Often after she was allowed to finger herself, she would beg to lick her fingers clean. She got a lot of herself off my cock.

“You may take the plug from your ass.” I said

“Thank you Sir, thank you very much for fucking me.”
I had her wear some of the new items we had bought today. I loved watching her strut her stuff around the house dressed as a whore in a whorehouse.

An hour or so later, I called her to the playroom. Kneeling in front of me, we spoke of the morning’s activities and she assured me she enjoyed it. I told her that was just the start.
She had five orgasms without permission. Of course, I knew she could not hold out. Now it was time for her to pay for them.

I put on one of her red dog collars, a red spandex blindfold and a bit gag. I pushed her against the wall and secured cuffs to her wrists and her wrists to the ceiling.

Her pleadings were well muffled by the gag as I started pinching her sore nipples. I tied more cord to each and ran the cord to hooks in the ceiling. Hanging weights from the cord caused her tits to be pulled painfully upward. As I slowly added weight ann moaned loudly. Again, I was getting hard. I thought of calling an “On the Vibrator” slave for a blowjob.

I sat an watched here for a while, she would move as little as she could trying to get a little more comfortable. The pull on her nipples never decreased.

I took some pictures then sat next to her. Taking my time I stroked her red stocking covered legs. Starting at the calf, I worked my way up. Before I touched her cunt, as she wanted I stroked the other leg. To her pleasure, I finally worked my finger into her still wet hole. It was so nice when she automatically opened her legs to give me total access to her twat.

I played with her, bringing her up then letting her down. I did this until I thought she would cry. Taking a blue vibrator I turned it on low and shoved it up her wet cunt.
“Close your legs and hold this in. Do not cum, or else!” I ordered.

Ann complied, reluctantly. I took more pictures and left.
I had eased up on her tits because I planed on being gone a while.

When I return small beads of sweat covered her body. I pulled the vibrator out of her cunt, and tossed it on the bed. Putting my face close to hers I kissed her cheek and asked “Did my whore cum?’ I could not see her eyes but her face gave away a wince, she shook her head yes.

I freed her tits then her arms; she dropped them limp at her side. I helped her to the bed. There I removed the blindfold and the gag. I cupped her face and we kissed. She kissed back hard wanting me as much as I wanted her.

I brought her a big glass of water and let her drink it and use the bathroom

She came to me and with her sub head bowed asked “Will Master punish me now.”

I smiled and pulled her to the bed. Making her get on all fours, I picked the leather flogger. Counting them, I gave her ten good ones. It reddens her ass.

Turning over she opened her legs wide, her way of begging to be fucked. I obliged her. Jumping between her legs I rammed my hard rod again into her and fucked her to many orgasms. This time I pulled out and shot my load all over her tits while she pushed her fingers into her cunt.

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“Master, I will call you tonight, I will be a good girl all for you.” She assured me and as I nodded she left.

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The shower, as I had anticipated, was warm and soothing. I couldn’t tell you how much I thoroughly enjoyed that first day. As I toweled off in the bedroom and threw the clothing into the hamper, later finding a comforting meal and then escape to my computer, the phone finally ringing as I was reading through my favorite erotic literature website. It was the same quiet, excited little 19 year old voice on the other side.

“Master?” she seemed to coo.

“Yes, Dela, how was the rest of your day?” We had a pleasant conversation about her cozy 2 bedroom apartment and her strange roommates. When I say cozy though, she shared half a room with another couple and another room was filled with a bunk bed of two girls and another bed with another couple, she was crammed. She helped me to understand that she couldn’t afford rent alone and that her friends were all pretty tight and it made the rent much much less with 6 other people in the same apartment because it seemed like some of the other college students did. They seemed to share 3 computers and only one was privately stashed in her bedroom so ‘masturbation is difficult’ and she told me how extremely aroused she truly was. We decided to go over a list of her own do’s and don’ts, things she imagined she’d love doing, and things she couldn’t imagine ever doing. So I found where my limits were set, however most of the things she listed as a don’t were things I myself couldn’t imagine and would never do either. We spoke at length how sex could be both rewarding or punishing, and I set a rule that she was never to cum without my permission not even by herself. She whined to me at some length how it was impossible, that she needed to masturbate.

“Save it, you can cum for me, I will control your sex entirely, or did you not understand that that’s what you’d be giving up, that your entire sexuality would be mine to control?”

“Well… No I knew, but… Master, please don’t take that from me, please.” she begged.

“You can earn it.” I smirked to myself as I knew she was growing wet from my restriction.

In fact, after I realized I knew, she told me she was going into the bathroom to clean herself because her panties were now smelling of it. I grew myself, and as I pulled up pictures and began touching myself I let her hear my grunts to these portrait sluts. She begged me to touch herself there in that bathroom, bilecik escort I let her because I wanted to hear her moaning. Fucking myself to explosion and then telling her to stop and save it, only seemed to make her beg more and more… That begging was what kept my dick hard. I told her our conversation was over, she’d wait for what tomorrow would hold. She gave me a pleasant fare well, thanking me for letting her touch herself, even if she couldn’t get off.

…………………………………………………..

I got off work to see that bitch waiting at my apartment.

“Glenda get the fuck out of my yard.”

Dela walked past her, her delicate little figure decorated beautifully with a cute short little pin stripe and dolly skirt dress, legs full out in fishnet and a darling little choker. Her arms wrapped around my right and she kissed my cheek.

“Who the fuck is she?” Glenda blurted out her face red with angry jealousy.

“She is my pet.” I said with an utmost sense of pride.

“I am his doll.” She said as she quietly rested her head on my shoulder.

“Oh so your playing those games is it? Fucking mind fuck crazy games.” Glenda stomped back to her car and drove off.

I turned to walk into the apartment with Dela clinging to my arm.

“Sit” I told her.

Now the one thing I can say before I continue, Glenda never came back, except maybe one time to get what was left of her shit that hadn’t already been thrown in the trash. The dolly dress was driving me crazy, but the moment I asked her to relieve me of it, my dick was so hard I took off my pants to relax. A corset with uncovered top (her breasts in full view), trashy little garters, cute lacy boy shorts and the stockings, I hadn’t noticed before, had a bow at the top of each thigh. I tied her wrists behind her back. Pulled a ball gag from an old private collection still brand new, and pushed it into that sexy mouth of hers. I rummaged through her little back pack. A dildo? What a score, it was time to test my toy of her ability to hold out without orgasming. I first pulled her hair, and then burned her with candle wax. She shivered and her arousal was again a scent in the air. I threw her over my lap spanking her on her ass, and then moved my hands over her thighs. SMACK! Her own juice betrayed her. It increased the pain. I smacked her thigh again. The glitter of her wet was so thick as I slipped my finger up between her legs teasing her clitoris, labia, and little ass hole. My finger manisa escort slightly delving into the star. I sat her on her knees. Grabbing and kneading the beautiful mounds of her chest, fingers softly grazing the hardening nipples.

She moaned and pouted and her hips swayed with hot want. Wanting to feel my cock deep within her sweet little sex. I pulled the gag from her mouth.

“Say it slut, beg me to fuck you.” My voice hot with desire as hers was almost slurring with much the same.

“Mas…ter… ” She groaned.

I pinched her nipple hard pulling it away from the soft plump bulb.

“MASTER! Please, fuck me, take me.” She strained.

“And what if I want to fuck your ass?” My eyebrow was quirked, as she moaned to my statement her legs seemed to spread more.

“Yes, Master, fuck my ass! I wish nothing more than to be your ass slut right now Master! Please, please, please, Master fuck me!” She begged.

I shoved the soft rubber cock into her mouth, as from my extensive tools set out on the coffee table, I grabbed the lube. I squeezed some into my hand as the other fucked her mouth with the rubber cock. I ran the lube down her crack and around her anus. Softly massaging the orifice with my fingers, I slowly pushed one into the tight opening. My finger moved slowly at first and then faster in and out of her asshole. Adding another finger, fucking her slow as I pursued the addition and then faster as her ass would relax again, finally adding a third finger, I felt she was ready to receive the rubber dildo. I demanded she lay her chest over my chair and spread her legs wide. Slipping the dildo between her cheeks and rubbing it against her anus until I could fit in the head. My fingers came down rubbing her clitoris. I slowly pushed on the dildo until I had finally gotten it to the hilt and then pulled it out again. Finally as I quickened my speed her ass seemed to accept the intrusion, her moans roamed wildly across the air of the room. I started to fuck her harder as I rubbed and pinched her clitoris between my fingers. Her quivering was uncontrollable. She came close shortly and begged me for her release, but I would not have that. I pulled the dildo from her quickly. Leaving her body empty as her hips humped the front side of my leather comfort chair.

“Beg me for my cock, slut” I grabbed and stopped her hips from moving. As she steadied she almost couldn’t speak, shivering all over her wanting to release became a dire need to. I slapped her ass when she mersin escort had yet to answer.

“Y…y…your c..cock” she stumbled on her words.

“I need your cock in my ass, Master, deep in my ass, please Master, take my slutty little ass.” She begged.

“Do you want my cum in your hot ass, slut?” I slid my cock from my boxer shorts.

“Yes, Master, please fill my ass with your cum, please fill me up Master! Make me your ass cum slut, Master please!” She tried to move her hips back some, but my hand kept her steady and I soon had my cock pointed at it’s destination. I ran it up and down between the cheeks and against her blood-engorged cunt lips and clitoris. Teasing her so she’d beg me even more. And she did, when I finally slid in the head at some ease, she yelped with excitement. My cock soon filled the begging hole and my hand moved over her hip down to her clitoris. Teasing and stroking her she moaned and moaned. My other hand grasped her hair and I pulled her up against my chest grabbing at her beautiful orbs. Pinching the skin and tweaking at her nipples as she cried to me about her filthy obsession with my cock, how she was my little ass-fucked cum drinking slut.

“Yes, your my filthy little slut, my dirty little girl, my wanting sex slave.” I only coerced her to go on as my dick grew in her ass. She moaned her Oh God’s and fuck me’s and thank you’s until I was slamming her ass as I held her hair in a deep grip and rubbed her extremely engorged clitoris she could no longer hold out. And right as I was exploding deep inside her, she managed to ask me again if she could cum, but my answer wouldn’t form, her cunt dribbled with that of her orgasm as she spasmed in my arms and I pushed her off.

“You didn’t ask for your cum, into the corner with you slut.” I picked her up by the forearm, her body willingly obeying and moved her into a corner for a time out. The juices, hers and my own dripped onto my carpet. And when I waited long enough for her legs to turn pink with stress from her squatting position I commanded her to lick and clean them from the floor. She was also made to lick my cock, balls and ass clean of the sweat and juice. She was soon hot again. But I dismissed her comments and made her sit on the couch while I watched the rest of the news.

She was pouty, and seemed very disappointed in herself. I finally pulled her back into my lap and grabbed two clothes pins from my coffee table and placed them on her nipples. I laid her with her chest extensions between my legs and started fingering her. She was getting hot again, but I this time restrained her from her orgasm. And that would be her punishment, with her again hot and wanting I sent her home. After she assured me she would call I made sure she left all her undergarments as her little dress was so high up it would be hard to hide that hot little ass from public eye… God she made me hot.

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this girl’s Master and herself were driving out of town to stay at an old farmhouse that had been in her family for generations. After all this girl had done for her Master He decided it was time to take His slut on a mini-vacation. It was her idea to get away and see what the country life offered the two of them. her Master thought it was a splendid idea and knew right away that He could keep his cunt naked and doing chores all weekend. The only thing she was good for anyhow.

When T/they arrived in the small town her Master went into the gas station and got the key to the outdoor washroom stall. Once this girl’s Master sat in the car He dropped the keys in her lap and looked at her in her comfortable slumber. He reached over and grabbed his slut’s nipple ring to wake her up. her Master pulled on it and his cunt’s eyes opened almost instantly.

“slut, I want you to go into the bathroom and remove all of your clothing. Then you are to return this key back to the woman inside and make eye contact. Understand?”

“Yes, Master.” this cunt was very nervous and felt her cunt moisten as soon as she stepped out of the car.
Once this slut was inside the restroom she looked in the mirror and saw a person who needed a good night’s sleep to gather up her beauty once more. her short hair was up in a pony tail and she tore it out letting it fall where it may and hoping her Master bayburt escort wouldn’t punish her for wanting to look her best for Him.

she noticed her collar with the lock and knew this week it would not be removed from her for a second. this slut knew she’d probably remain naked for the entire week and knew she would and must see that every task He told her to do was completed with the utmost respect and honor for him. this cunt began to feel the warmth between her legs grow and quickly stripped. As soon as she saw her naked reflection staring back at herself she smiled and hurried out the door.
It was very early in the morning, maybe around 3:30 am probably closer to 4am. There was no one around as she entered the station and handed the cashier the key. The cashier turned and saw this slut naked and she looked worried and this slut made eye contact and smiled. When this cunt left she wanted to see the cashier’s face, but preferred to stay focused on the car and her Master’s face.

“Good, cunt. slut, you know that you are now to remain naked unless I tell you to dress. Correct?”

“Yes, Master.”

“How do you feel about that, cunt?”

“Anything to please you, Master.”

“That’s good, slut. Now spread your legs and place your hands behind the headrest.”

As this slut’s Master drove bartın escort he had one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand tugging at this slut’s nipple ring causing her to bite down on her lip even breaking the skin and tasting blood in her mouth. He watched her move her hips and then His hand slid down her front right to her clean-shaven pussy.

“Are you wet, slave?” this girl’s face turned bright red and He asked again. “slut, are you wet?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Did I give you permission to enjoy this? you are here for My pleasure.” this girl’s Master
Pulled his hand away and pulled over to the side of the road. “Get out and lead the way, slut.”

“But Master, it’s twelve miles and it’s almost light out.”

“slut, did I ask for any information from you? No! Now walk!”

this slut got out of the car and started to walk leading the way until her Master finally pulled over and called His slut to Him. He got out of the car and pushed her to her knees.
“Please your Master!”

this slut began to unzip her Master’s pants and felt His hard cock growing underneath her hands as she pulled it to her mouth. At first she kissed the head of the cock showing it love and affection for her Master and then her tongue dragged down the shaft and her hand cradled His balls. this cunt began ığdır escort to tug at them as her mouth devoured her Master’s large cock.

she felt him harden in her mouth getting ready for him to cum down her throat but He pulled her up by her hair and turned her around. her ass was facing her Master’s cock and He bent her over making her head rest on the hood of his hot car.

her Master spread His hand all over her wet soaking pussy and dragged the juices back to her ass. her Master began spanking her ass cheeks with the paddle He took out of the car with him. His cunt received ten hits on each cheek. Nice and hard – the only way to do it. It was her Master’s motto.

He placed His large cock near her orifice and slammed right into her tight ass almost cumming instantaneously from the tightness. her Master slammed her tight ass once and then twice and then three times. Each time harder and spanking her ass with each thrust causing more pain for His cunt and more pleasure for Him as He felt her tense up.

her Master pulled her up and fucked her ass until He came nice and hard into His slut’s tight little ass. His slut still had no release because He never gave her permission. this slut wondered if this week would continue in this fashion. this slut knew her Master’s rules and should’ve followed them. He lead her back to the car holding her hair in a tight fist. He threw her in and got in on the other side.

“Assume your position, slut.” this girl’s legs opened wide and her hands raised above the headrest. her ass hurt even on these cushioned seats, but she didn’t complain. this slut knew she was wrong and dreaded as well as dreamed of the upcoming events that would follow in the next week.

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