6 comments/ 62322 views/ 2 favorites Outing By: suba This is my first attempt at written work so please be kind. His written instructions are very clear: 4pm - give warm water enema, 2 litres. Hold for 20 minutes. No. 2 plug. 4.30pm - give ice cold enema (use 2 litre jug already filled in the fridge). Hold for 20 minutes. No. 3 plug. After emptying lube up arse and be in position by 5pm. No. 4 plug. I knew what "position" to be in. The special machine he built, padded for my knees, leaving my arse up in the air and my face down towards the ground where a pillow is placed. There is a bar for my hands where he will decide if I am to be cuffed or not. It was already 3.50pm and I need to get a move on. I'm already naked as he doesn't allow for clothes in the house. I pull out the enema bag and filled it with warm water. I push in the hose and felt the all too familiar flow into me. Plugged it off nicely with the no. 2 plug (10cms long, 4cms wide) set the timer for 20 minutes, I go about finishing the last of the chores I had for the day. "Dink" goes the timer and I move to the bathroom and release the flow into the toilet. Obviously he wanting a second washing, something was in store for tonight. The very thought of it brings a smile to my face and a tingling to my pussy which I don't dare touch. I learned the hard way that the house was totally wired and that he knew everything that I was doing at any time of the day. I go to the fridge and removed the jug of water. I see that he's turned down the fridge and in fact small amounts of ice had formed in the jug. I refilled the enema bag and start the flow but with the ice, it gets stuck. No other choice but to squeeze the bag. The ice flows through with a woosh, forcing ice cold water into me, take me so much by surprise I almost drop the bag and fall over. With all the water in I place the No. 3 plug (13cms long, 7cms wide). My arse felt like it is burning but I hurry around making sure all my chores were done. There use to be several slaves which kept his two storey, 4 bedroom, large play basement house clean but over the years they have moved on, usually sold at slave auctions and I'm the only one that remains. Keeping the place clean to his liking takes on average 8 hours a day and still sometimes it still doesn't meet his approval. "Dink" the 20 minutes are up. I double checked the kitchen, my last cleaning job of the day. Again I remove the plug and expel the water. Glad to have that out. I quickly lube up my arse and the no. 4 butt plug (17cms long, 9cms wide) and slowly push it in. This certainly isn't the first time it has been in my arse but it doesn't make it any easier to get in. I hear his car drive into the driveway and with no time left, drive the rest of the plug home, causing me to cry out in pain. I quickly run to the machine, get myself in and stay very still, pretending I've been there a while. I hear the door open, his footsteps in the hall, him put his keys down and move into the kitchen. I do not dare move. I hear him then descend the stairs to the basement. I remain in this position for what seems to be like ten minutes and I hear him return and enter the room, hear him unzip his pants and them fall to the floor. I can feel him close and then "plop", he pulls the plug out in one go and quickly replaces it with his soft penis. I let out a small cry and he smacks me hard on the arse several times in quick succession for my lack of control. He then starts to piss filling my arse. It stings from having the ice and large plug but I bite my lip from making any noise. 30 seconds in and he is still peeing, obviously been saving it up for the day. Finally the flow stops but he remains and I feel him swelling in my arse. He starts to fuck me hard, hitting my back with the flogger which he obviously picked up from the basement. It stings a little but not enough to cause any major pain. He reaches down and slips his fingers into my pussy, first one, then two and then three, and in unison with his cock, starts to fuck both holes. I can feel an orgasm building but know I cannot cum unless he orders me to. To distract myself I push my fingernail into the palm of my hand causing pain and focus on that. I have cum many times over the years without permission and have been punished for it every time. The last time I'd cum without permission, which was about six months ago, he had taken me to the worst part of town to where the homeless reside. I was ordered to find the dirtiest, smelliest man I could and tell him I'd been a bad girl and I was to lick his arse and suck his cock. I walked around the streets being leered at by everyone. He had dressed me in tight black latex with holes for my arse and pussy. I found someone who I thought was appropriate. From a distance he looked very dirty and scruffy but up close he wasn't all that bad and with my master nowhere in sight, I approached the man. He took no convincing, dropped his pants and bent over. I started licking his arse. I gagged several times and almost threw up. He stunk badly, obviously not had a wash in some time and the hairs around his arse had a few signs of excrement. I did it quickly and when he turned around his cock was hard. He grabbed me by the hair and forced his cock right to the back of my throat, causing me to gag but he didn't stop, just kept pounding away. Thankfully he came in under a minute. He let go of me and I fell backward, cough and spraying cum everywhere. I then scurried back to the safety of my master's vehicle. I approached the door but before I could get it open, he came out of the shadows, pulled me back by the hair and flung me to the ground. "You retarded bitch. Haven't you learnt anything yet. I told you to pick the dirtiest and smelliest man but you didn't, did you!" This was certainly not a question he required an answer. "You've only made it worse for yourself," and with that, he grabbed me up by the arm and pushed me around the corner where there were at least 15 men, all with long dirty beards, dirty faces, some with teeth missing. "You will now have to do the same to all of these men and if any of them think you're worth it, they can fuck you anyway they want." Two men lunged forward and ripped the latex suit off me, one pushed me backwards so I was lying on the ground, took off his pants and sat right there on my face, pushing his smelly disgusting arse into my face. I started to lick, again almost vomiting as he smothered my face, making sure I breathed him in, he pulls away and I get take a large breathe in trying to get the smell away from me. He quickly pulls me up onto my feet, bends me over and shoves his cock into my mouth. He wasn't as big as the last guy but his force was just as strong as he pounded away at my face. I felt a stream of something hit my legs, back and arse and realised that a number of them were peeing on me. The smell hit me and I started to vomit. The man in my mouth left, pulled me upright by my hair and put his hand over my mouth. He started to laugh, "better swallow that chuck love or drown in it." I had no other choice but to swallow what was in my mouth. He let go and I again coughed and spluttered, vomit spraying my face and hair. He turned me around, put me over the body of an old burnt out car and in one swift move, pushed his cock into my arse. I let out a cry and heard the laughter of men. He quickly came and pulled out. There were then hands all over me pulling me in every direction. Another man shoved his smelly arse in my face, another cock entered my arse, my breasts and nipples were pulled and pinched. This went on for ages and finally it was all over. Every part of me was sore and covered in cum, piss and shit. My master covered me in plastic lifted me up and carried me back to the vehicle. "Can't have you dirtying up the inside," he said as he dropped me into the boot and closed the lid. We made it home but unfortunately my punishment wasn't over. He locked me in the small cage in the basement for three days, unwashed. After the three days, he took me to the backyard, tied between two trees and hosed me off with a high pressure hose. When I finally got a chance to look in the mirror I didn't recognise myself. I was covered in bruises, head to toe, from the men and from the hose. Everything was painful for over a month so I wasn't going to let myself cum again without permission. He finally comes in my arse and pulls out and I can feel something being put in its place and realise that it is the inflatable butt plug. After it is totally inflated, I see his hand in front of my face, looking for my hand and I give it to him. He pulls me up to my feet. "You've done well my little slut, I think it is time I took you out. I have tickets to the basketball tonight. Go to your room and you'll find your clothes but hurry, we are leaving in five minutes." I scurry to my room and find a denim skirt, very short, a white tight shirt and a pair of 5" black high heel shoes. I quickly get dressed, conscious of the end of the inflatable part of the butt plug hanging between my legs. I return to the lounge room where he is waiting for me. He unbuttons my shirt, reaches for my nipples and starts to rub and pinch them, making them nice and erect. Once happy he pulls out the gold nipple clips with the gold chain and attaches them. I make no sound, my experienced nipples use to it, and he rebuttons my shirt. It is very easy for anyone looking hard enough to see exactly what is going on under my shirt. He then places a tightly fitting collar around my neck. We leave the house and get into the car. "Open your legs and play with your pussy but don't you dare cum," he says in a stern but playful voice. The trip isn't a very long one so there is no chance of that happening. He finds a parking spot not too far from the stadium but before getting out of the car, reaches of the inflation unit again and gives it another pump and then pushes the end into my pussy. With a grin he says, "Mmm nice and wet in there. Better be careful not to let the end slip out or it will remain out for the rest of the evening." We get out of the car and I walk very slowly, trying to keep my legs together as much as a can, squeezing my pussy hard to keep it in, but also causing me to squeeze the already well inflated plug in my arse causing some pain. We get to the stadium and take our seats with only a few minutes to spare. The announcer asks us to rise for the national anthem and just before the music starts the plug in my arse starts to vibrate. People look around wondering where the noise is coming from and I can feel my face start to flush. The anthem finishes and so does the vibration in my arse as we sit back down. The game starts and he leans over, with a wicked grin I've seen many times, "Let's have a bit of a game too. Every time the opposition hits the lead, I'll turn the vibrator on and when we hit the lead, I'll turn it off." Our team scores first which is a blessing but it doesn't last long. The game is a sew sawing event with the lead changing several times in the first half. Thankfully the crowd is noisy and no one is aware of what is going on. Half time and thankfully we are in the lead and the vibrator is off. "May I please be excused Sir and use the toilet?" I ask in a quiet, timid voice. "Sure, but don't remove anything or touch anything." I thank him nicely and get up from my seat, being very careful not to let to the pump for the anal plug fall from my pussy. I quickly relieve myself and as I return to my seat, I see him talking to a man behind us. "I've just been telling this nice man what a good cock sucker you are and he's very interested in finding out for himself. Now take him out to the car park and suck him off and don't forget to swallow." He takes me by the hand and leads me to the car park and when he gets there, he pushes me to my knees. He unzips his pants and produces a thick long cock. I take him into my mouth and start to suck. "That guy tells me that you have an inflatable butt plug in your arse, let me look!" I stand up, turn around and lift my skirt. "Open your legs, I want to see it more," and as I do, the inflatable part slips from my pussy. "Wow, that's hot," and with that he reaches for it and pumps it up a few times, causing me to wince in pain. He laughs, drops the inflatable part. "Come on then, I don't want to miss any of the game." I get back on my knees and quickly suck him off. He zips up and leaves me there. I put the inflatable part back into my pussy and return to the game. As I walk in I see them talking again and my master doesn't look pleased. I sit down, he puts his hand in my hair, twists and pulls me to him. "Did I tell you to let him see the plug or for him to touch it?" Immediately I know I've done the wrong thing. "I'm sorry Sir, I didn't think." "No, of course you didn't, whore, I always knew you weren't a thinker. You'll need to be punished. Open your legs!" I open my legs and he pulls out the inflatable part and lets it drop. I go to close my legs again and I'm hit with a very hard smack. "Did I tell you to do that?" I immediately open them again. "Now every time we score I want you to jump up, with your legs apart and clap for 5 seconds and then sit down." Our team immediately scores and I get up clap and sit down again. "Fucking bitch," he yells in my ear. "I said jump up, legs apart." We score again in a minute and I do it. I hear the guy I sucked off talking to his friends. Each time it happens more and more people become aware of what is going on and before long, lots of people are looking at me. Finally the quarter ends and there is a break. "Better slut now remain in your seat for the rest of the quarter and don't move a muscle." I sit very still, arms on the arm rests, legs apart and just as I start to get comfortable, the vibration starts again. I jerk in surprise. "One," he says in my ear. The next time it happens I don't move but before the end of the game he has counted to nine. He pulls me up onto my feet and has me standing there, legs apart whilst everyone walks out. Many stare at what is dangling between my legs and I blush with embarrassment. After everyone has left he leads me outside, stopping at the concession stand for water. We get outside, he turns to me and pours the cold water all over my chest, now making my chained nipples very noticeable. He then pulls a lead out of his pocket and attaches it to my collar. He reaches around and pumps up the plug until there is total resistance, I cry out in pain, causing many people to look in our direction. "Please, Sir, I can't take anymore." "Well you will be. You moved nine times, so therefore you need to find 9 cocks to fuck that pathetic pussy of yours. If they can't get in or say it wasn't good, it doesn't count. And remember it won't be easy with that plug so inflated in your arse." With that he leads me into the centre of town. Outing "See you later, honey!" Lora my girlfriend told me as she kissed my cheek good-bye. She was going out shopping this Saturday morning. "Okay, have fun." I replied and warned. "Don't spend too much!" That was kind of a poke at her. Lora was a high-level exec at her management company and her mid-six figure salary more than allowed her to spend freely. It also allowed me to develop my own web development business from my home office in our spacious home. Even though business hadn't been great lately, it was enough to provide for my share and some other things. Saturday, we had our normal routine. She would go shopping or food and stuff, then clothes with her friends. And as unfairly as it sound, I would do stuff around the house like wash, clean and vacuum. This Saturday was a treat, I would also be polishing Lora's shoes. Lora had a million shoes, or at least pretty close to a million. All types. All colours. All styles. Most were all high heels. Today I had selected a number of shoes to clean and polish; all black and all high heeled. I did her red shoes last week. One other ritual (unknown to Lora) that I followed when performing my house duties was to dress up a bit, not a lot but just a bit. I had "borrowed" a few under items from Lora that she never seemed to miss. In my bottom dresser draw near the back, I hid my outfit. I pulled up my panties that were ratty, old, pink cotton and clipped on the slightly dingy and hooked the tattered, off-white coloured bra. I carefully pulled up a pair of laddered, beige knee high stay-ups; the elastic had long gone. The things were all nice when I took them, but after the number of times I have worn this outfit, I guess they kind of look a bit over-worn. But for me, they were perfect. I checked out myself in the mirror. My boner tented the thinning material of my panties and poked up through the waist band. The straps of my bra were tight around my chest and the cups were empty and collapsed. Still I didn't care. The fact I was putting on my girlie outfit was all that mattered. I pulled on a loose fitting, long jersey which kind of reminded me of a dress, but it barely covered my bum so I pulled on a pair of sweats. Like I said, I selected a number Lora's shoes and placed them on them on the bench to begin my polishing task. One other thing, I loved women's shoes. Any woman's shoes as long as they had some sort of heel; especially spiked, stiletto-ed high heels. The higher the better. Fortunately, Lora loved them too. And Lora owned a lot of them. More than three quarters of her shoes where high heeled, most of them spiked. I started polishing the first pair which was a plain, black patent pump with a simple three and a half inch heel. The process of care always started with a careful inspection of the shoe. I looked for scuffs and marks or unusual defects and tried to fix them as best I could. This is followed by a careful cleaning of dirt and dust from the exterior and interior. Suede and material shoes required special handling and cleaning. The inside was then cleaned if necessary and conditioned. Depending on the leather shoe and material, I applied either a thin coat of polish or cream to outside on to the fine leather. Any excess polish was carefully brushed off or cream was gently daubed on and absorbed by the leather. An ultra-soft cloth was used to buff the shoe to its beautiful, God-given luster. Sometimes wetting the polish during the buff, really brought out that uber-glow the leather. I would never disrespect the shoe by spitting on it. A gentle lap with the tip of my tongue to a specific spot was the only way. Depending on the shoe, I can take anywhere from 30 minutes to an hour to properly attend to each shoe. The seven shoes I selected today would take me all day. Each shoe, each minute, each buff, each lap of my tongue increased the firmness growing inside my panties. I saved the best for last. Lora's Manolo Blahnik black, cut-out leather pumps with a slender four and a quarter inch covered heel. By this time, I was already pretty hard. I found a small scuff mark on the outside of her right shoe and a little dust cover both. I wiped down both shoes using my special cloth. The scuff was lovingly tended to. The outside sole was carefully cleaned. I inspected the insides. The leather of the shoe itself was still perfect. The insole was slightly stained and was fragrant from Lora's sweaty feet. I used my special formula to clean and restore the inside. The shoe was basically two sections. A full leather wrapped gracefully surrounded and cradled Lora's heel and descended down the slim stiletto. Fine, slatted leather would surround the rest of her foot. The toe was pointed. After I applied and removed any excess conditioner, I applied the special coloured shoe cream I found on line. It was inky black and smoother than super-whipped softened butter. I had to take care not to apply too much and fill the empty space with the polish. Small daubs with steady hands and a lot of patience was needed. Then finally I used a clean ultra-soft buffing cloth to wipe any remaining cream and bring it to a luster. I used my tongue to spot wet buff areas that needed it. The polish was intoxicating. My head was swimming and my dick was rock hard. Carelessly I touch it to my cheek. My eyes closed as I rubbed my cheek against it. I knew I was getting my facial oils on the shoe but I didn't care. I could no longer hold myself back. I used my free hand to sneak inside my panties and started stroking my hardened member. My thumb spread my pre-cum over the exposed head of my uncut penis. I moaned, "Oh god that feels so good." "Ahum!" I heard. My eyes popped open as everything else froze in place. Slowly I turned to the noise. Lora had returned from her shopping and was standing in the doorway. In her hands were a couple of new shoes she was going to show me. "Is this what you do when I'm away?" She smiled. "Uuuh... no!" I answered quickly and not sure why I continued to explain. "Usually I don't play with myself." "Well you seem to be enjoying yourself with MY shoes." Lora was standing beside me and pick up one of the shoes. "They are pretty and you did do a good job. Try it on." Now Lora and I were the same height. She had beautiful strawberry blond hair and a perfect 36C-24-35 figure with shapely legs and woman's size 9B shoe while I had dark brown hair with a not too muscular body and man's size 7 shoes. "No I can't." Fearing her retribution if I dared. "I said, try them on!" She used a little sterner voice. I swung my legs from under the table I was working at. Lora noticed my feet right away but didn't say anything. I took the shoe away from my face and pulled it onto the pointed toes of my foot. The heel slipped over and the shoe fit perfectly. "Pretty." She commented. "Here. Put the other one on and stand up." I complied but wobbly stood up in front of her. "Pull up your pant legs, they are hiding your feet." Again I complied. "Nice, but those beige stockings aren't right. Take them off, barefoot might be better for now. And lose those sweat pants, they keep covering up your feet." I removed my shoes and pulled the pant legs up enough to push down the knee highs. "Well?" Lora said with her arms crossed beneath her bosom. She stood on her left foot as she tapped her right. "Lose the pants." I tried to protest but Lora's threatening look stared me down. I hooked my thumbs into the elastics of the pants and pushed them downwards. My sweatshirt had ridden up around my waist. Lora's mouth dropped open as she saw my tattered panties. "Are those my old pink ones I couldn't find for a long time?" Lora's hands were on her waist. "What did you do ...? Never mind. Why are you wearing them? And my knee highs?" My mouth opened but nothing came out. "Anything else of mine you're wearing?" I felt compelled as I grabbed the bottom of my sweatshirt and pulled it over my head to show Lora the bra I had on. Her bra. "Well, I...." Lora stared at me in amazement. "Is there anything else of mine you are keeping from me? I shook my head no. Lora wasn't angry or upset or anything like that. She just stood there and stared at me. She bit on her lower lip as her eyes scanned every inch of me. Through her eyes, I could see her trying to process what she had just uncovered. Suddenly she told me. "Take off everything and just stand there." She turned away without waiting for a reply. I carefully pushed down my panties, my cock sprang up. There was a noticeable wet spot from where my pre-cum had leaked. I reached around and unclipped my bra, letting it fall to the ground. Lora returned. "Don't be such a sloppy little girl. Pick up your things and fold them neatly. Is this how you normally take care of your dainties?" "No.. Yes... I mean..." I stammered as I picked up my bra and panties folding them into a neat pile. "Put these on." Lora handed me a number of things. "Then come into the living room." As Lora turned and left, I looked at what she had handed me. A black lace bra with demi C-cups, matching boy short panties, black opaque stockings with garters to hold them up. Unlike mine, they seemed to all be in perfect condition. My boner was solid steel as I clipped the garter around my waist and pulled up the stockings. I adjusted the strap length and attached them to the welts. I pulled up the boy shorts. They fit perfectly except for my boner that pushed out one of the legs. I tried to adjust it to point straight up but all it did was form a tent. I wrapped the bra around my chest and hooked it up. After adjusting the straps, I placed my arms through the loops onto my shoulders. I pulled the cups down slightly to position them correctly. Unfortunately they were still empty. I wasn't sure about the shoes, but took a chance. I slipped on the Blahniks and carefully took a few steps. Good thing. I almost fell over as my ankle twisted, but managed to catch myself. It took a few minutes to learn how to walk in them. Once I was sort of stable, I made my way to the living room where Lora was waiting for me. She was seated in the leather loveseat, nylon legs crossed right over left. She had removed her jacket but still wore the white silk blouse and knee high, dark red skirt. She had one of her red high heeled pumps dangling from her right foot. "Very nice." Lora smiled. "Give us a spin." I looked at her hesitantly and I slowly turned 180 degrees. "Hmmm. Very nice, Sweetie." She cooed. "But little girls don't show their excitement like that. Only slutty girls do." I looked down and saw my hard on had not subsided. "I'm sorry, Lora but it won't go down!" I started to tear. "Perhaps you should do something to make it, ummm..." She paused. "Relax." I wasn't sure what she meant at first. Her silent gestures of eyes and head nods gave me the answer. "Here? In the middle of the living room?" I asked. Lora's answer was narrowing eyes and a slight nod of the head. I was about to protest but the glare from Lora told me I should not. I hooked my thumbs into the waist band and slowly pushed my panties downwards and over my cock. When they reached mid-thigh, Lora told me to stop. "That's down far enough!" She told me. "Spread your feet and you may begin." I parted my feet slightly wider than shoulder width apart, restrained by the waist band of my panties. My shoes made my hips push forward as I tried to maintain my balance. I cautiously wrapped my hand around my shaft and started to jerk myself off. "Slowly, Sweetie." Lora requested. "Entertain me." I slowed my strokes as per Lora's wishes. I'm only about 5 inches hard but it felt massive in my hand. My other hand pinched my nipples under my bra. I used the pre-cum that flowed from my pee hole to lubricate myself. The slickness it caused along with being "dressed-up" and masturbating in front of Lora was getting to be too much. "Oh fuck yes! I'm going to cum!" My head was back and my eye shut tight. "Stop!" Lora commanded suddenly. I stopped in mid-stroke immediately. My eyes popped open and I looked pleadingly at Lora. I panted heavily as my body shivered with excitement. "Get on your knees." She instructed as she rose from the sofa. The shoes made it a bit difficult but I managed to fall to my knees. I knew it would stretch the shoes. Lora stood right in front of me. She pinched the sides of her skirt and inched her hem upwards. I watched as her hem rose higher exposing the clips holding her stockings, then the tops of my welts and then... "Oh my god!" I thought as I saw what appeared to be the tip of a cock. She continued to pull her skirt up to her waist. Between her legs was a six-inch, flesh tone, strap-on cock. Lora grabbed the fat shaft with her right hand and lifted the tip up placing it against my lips. She used her left hand to grab my hair and pull it towards her. I opened my mouth and allowed her to push her cock in to me. Both of her hands held the back of my head, but I needed no guidance as I started sucking on Lora's meat. My head bobbed back and forth as my lips made a tight seal around her girth. I was able to take in almost four inches. "Good girl, Sweetie!" Lora approved. "You are doing a pretty good job. You must have been practicing." I stopped long enough to manage a response. "No, Lora. This is the first time I am sucking a cock. Your cock." Which was true. She had often used it on my but I had never sucked on it. I returned to my cock sucking. Lora was now slightly thrusting her hips to match my head bob. I now managed almost five inches of it down my throat. I wanted to try more. I grabbed Lora's butt with both hands and slowly pulled her towards me. At about four and a half, I felt it touch the back of my mouth. I relaxed my throat as much as I could as I took a couple of deep breaths through my nose. I closed my eyes as I pulled Lora's bum towards me more as I pushed forward with my face. "Uuuuh! Uuuuh!" I moaned as I swallowed more and more of the jelly cock. I felt my nose brush against Lora's smooth, shaved mound. I managed to take in all of Lora's cock and pressed my face into her crotch. No small feat for an Asian with a small nose, for sure. Lora held my head hard against her crotch until I had to push away. I was gasping for air as Lora thrusted herself forward again. My face mashed into her crotch as she held my head. I could smell the excitement emanating from her cunt. "Oooh fuck!" Lora screamed out. She grabbed my hair and pulled me off of her cock. "Stand up!" I managed to get to my feet, still a bit wobbly in my heels. Lora pushed me towards the sofa. She placed a hand on the nape of my neck and made me bend forward. I held myself up with my hands on the seat cushions as Lora kicked my feet apart. My panties still about my thighs. "Now Sweetie, this is what good little girls get for a reward." Lora informed me. I felt a hot gob of wet hit my ass hole. Lora used the knob of her dick to smear her spit around. I looked through my spread legs. I watched Lora reach between her thighs and scoop a handful of her cunt juice. She spread it along her cock. Grabbing just below the knob, Lora lifted her cock and put the point against my rear entry. Another gob of spit hit my hole. With both hands on my hips, Lora pulled me back as I felt her hips press forward. Like I said, this was not the first time Lora had used her cock on me as we often used it in our sex play, but this was the first time we used it while I was girlie dressed. I relaxed my bum as I felt Lora pop through my sphincter. She pushed it in deep, invading my bowels. Repeated full length thrusts ensued as she slammed her hips into my ass cheeks. "Take it all, Sweetie my little girlie fuck!" Grunted Lora. "You like me fucking you hard like this, don't you?" My eye were shut tight as I delighted in the hard ass fucking Lora was giving me. "Oh yes, fuck me! Please fuck me! I want to cum!" Lora pulled out. "No, not yet, Sweetie! I'm not ready for you to cum yet!" My ass felt so empty. I felt my pulsing, gaped hole searching to be filled again. Lora pushed me onto my back. She grabbed my legs behind my knees and held them to my chest. Holding me there and without using her hands, she maneuvered the tip of her cock against my hole. She looked directly into my eyes and smiled as she lowly pushed it inside of me. "Oooh fuck! Yeah!" I moaned. "Oh Lora, please fuck me good! Please let me cum!" "Yes, Sweetie. You may cum. Jerk yourself off as I fuck your ass with my cock!" she leaned forward more and spread my legs wider and harder into me making my hole even tighter. I grabbed hold of my dick and started stroking myself off. In this position, my dick was only a few inches long so I needed only my first two fingers and my thumb to jerk off. "Oh Lora! I'm going to cum!" I moaned loudly. Lora slammed into my ass harder. "Oh fuck! Oooh fuck! Ooooo...." I screamed like a little girl as white cum jettisoned from my piss hole and splashed onto my face and in my open mouth. I couldn't believe how much I ejaculated. My face was totally soaked by my own cum. I licked my lips cleaning up any goo around my mouth. "My little Sweetie likes the taste of her own cum, doesn't she" Lora laughed. "Clean the rest of it off you." "Yes, Lora. If you let me up, I'll go wash my face." "That's not what I mean, Sweetie." Was all Lora replied. She looked at me through my spread legs still pressed against me. Her cock still deep inside me. Hesitantly, I used my index finger to scrap my face and push the white goo towards my hungry mouth. I greedily swallowed it down. Satisfied with my clean up, Lora slowly withdrew her cock from me and let my legs go. I managed to pull my panties back up and drifted off to sleep. The next thing I realized, Lora was shaking me awake. "Wha?" I mumbled as I opened my eyes. Lora was standing there. She wore a long robe which was wrapped tightly around her body, but I could see she was still wearing stocking beneath. "Go wash up. I want everything shaved where a proper girl would be hairless: pits, chest, legs, pussy and ass." Lora directed. "I left everything you would need in the bathroom." I stripped off my clothes and went into the bathroom. Along with Lora's fragrant soaps were a razor and some cream. Really, being Asian, I didn't have much hair anyways. Any body hair I had was very fine and sparse. I ran a bath and stepped in warm waters. I carefully washed myself using the girlie soap. Next was the shaver. I lathered my pits and scrapped them hairless. I shave the few hairs around my nipples. Then my legs leaving my pubes and ass for last. I found shaving my crotch was much easier than shaving my ass. I tried to find the right position when Lora walked in. "You must be doing a good job since you're taking so long." She chuckled. "Oh Lora! I'm having some trouble shaving my ass." I admitted. "Okay, Sweetie. Bend over and I'll do it for you." Lora offered. I stood up and bent over with my ass facing Lora. I felt her lather my hole and press the razor against my crack. "Not much hair here anyways. Not really worth the effort, but still..." Lora told me as I felt the razor slice off any wisp of hair. "I'll clean up the straggly pieces you missed on the back of your legs." Satisfied, Lora told me to rinse off and clean up the hair in the tub. As she left, Lora added. "After, you can go and dress. I left your outfit in the bedroom." After cleaning up all the hair in the bathroom, I walked naked into the bedroom. Laying on the bed was some white cotton, French-cut panties and a white bra along with white knee high socks, a white, shortie tee shirt and a pleated skirt. On the floor was a pair of 3-inch heeled Mary Janes. Outing I put everything on and except for my head and the bulge under my skirt, I looked the perfect school girl when I checked myself out in the mirror. Walking in the Mary Janes was much easier than the pencil heels I wore before. I walked into the living room to get Lora's approval. "Well, Sweetie. You look very nice." Lora smiled. "Although I think you need a better fitting bra. You seem to be a little lacking up there." Lora was dressed in a long diaphanous, pink gown. Her matching bra and panties clearly visible beneath. Her rose coloured, Cuban RHT stockings were held up by a six strap garter belt. Her feet were adorned with a pair of strappy, silver 5-inch heeled stilettos. She dangled one of them precariously from her toe. "Ding...dong!" The front door bell rang. "Oh, I ordered some pizza for dinner while you were bathing and changing." Lora extended a hand with a fifty dollar bill in it. "Here. Go pay for it, will you?" I must have looked at her terrified. I shook my head no. "Please... no, Lora" I started to cry. "I can't go to the door like this." "You are the one that wanted to play dress up. Do you want to stop playing?" Lora asked sternly. "Ding.....ding!" The bell sounded a bit angrier. "Answer the door or pay the consequence!" Lora warned. "And trust me, penalties will be worse." Reluctantly, I went to the door. Slowly I opened it and peaked out through the crack. Standing there was a pretty, mid-twenty year old female dressed in her uniform. Her name tag said Megan. She stood about five feet tall. I tried to hide behind the door and grab the pizza through the minimal opening, but realized I hadn't taken the money from Lora. "Just a second. I'll go get the cash to pay for it." I shut the door and went to get the cash from Lora. Upon returning, the front door had swung fully open. Either I hadn't shut it properly or the delivery girl pushed it open. Either way, I stood there fully exposed to her. Megan had a huge smile across her face, but to her credit did not say a word. It was too late to try and hide so I just gave her the money and grabbed the pie. "Keep the change." I told her as I tried to shut the door. She held the door open with her foot. "But Miss. The tip is almost the price of the pizza. I couldn't accept it. It's just too much." "No, no! Just take it. Honest, its okay!" I pleaded. "I don't know, Miss." Megan said. "I appreciate it, but still..." "What's taking so long, Sweetie?" I heard Lora ask as she stood behind me as I tried to give Megan the bill. "Oh, hello. Its okay. Think of it as an extra boner.... I mean bonus." "Well, okay. I'm not against taking the huge tip. Thanks. I just didn't want Sweetie here to feel I was taking advantage of her and reporting it to my manager." Megan chuckled and left. I watched Megan walk away and could see her chuckle to herself. It was only then I realized I was exposed in open site to the street. I quickly shut the door and this time locked it tight. I leaned my back against it panting. Lora looked at me amused. "Looks like someone really likes showing off to the world." Lora smirked. I had no idea what she meant until her head nodded towards my crotch. I had a tent like I've never had before. Lora had me set the table as she opened some wine for us to enjoy. We dined at the dining table. Lora now sitting at the head of the table where I would normally sit. "Well Sweetie. You were a good girl answering the door. I think you really enjoyed showing off to our little delivery girl, didn't you?" Lora reminded me. "I think she was pretty cute. Did you get her name?" "Megan." I answered. "Oh, Lora! I was so embarrassed to be dressed like that in front of her." "Oh, but you're cock tells me differently. I was so hard wasn't it?" "Yes, Lora. It was so hard and formed a big tent under my skirt. Its hard again now, just talking about it." "Show me!" Lora ordered. I stood and moved to Lora. I grabbed the hem of my skirt and pulled it up. The panties Lora gave me to wear did nothing to restrain my hard-on. "That's very nice, Sweetie." Lora smiled and turned her chair to me. She opened her gown and spread her legs apart. No words were needed. I quickly dropped to my knees. I pulled her silk panties aside and started my dessert. I looked upwards for approval. "Nice, Sweetie. Very nice." Complimented Lora as she sipped on her wine. Juice flowed freely from Lora's hole. I tried to lap all up, not wanting to waste a drop, but it was flowed harder than I could drink it in. I tried to plug it with my tongue. I stuck my tongue inside her as deep as I could curling my tongue to scoop up her juice. Lora grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in tight. "Sweetie! Yes, fuck me with your tongue!" Lora moaned. "Oh yes! Oooo.. fuck, I'm cumming!" Lora's hips started to buck as she smeared my face into her pulsing cunt harder. Sprays of cum soaked my face and tee shirt. Lora had never squirted like this before. "Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!" Screamed Lora until her orgasmed subsided enough for her to relax her grip on my head. "Oh Sweetie! That was so fucking good! You are a good little girl." I looked up at Lora's smiling face. My hair, my face, my body was totally soaked by Lora's pussy spray. "Go wash up and meet me in bed." Lora instructed. I cleaned off the table and then went to the bathroom to clean off. I found Lora lying in bed uncovered. She had removed her gown and remained in the rest of her outfit. "Fuck me, Sweetie. Fuck me with that cock of yours." Lora pleaded passionately. I can't remember the last time we made love this long. Lora was amazing. Every time I was close to cumming, she would slow to down. "Oh Sweetie! That feels fucking wonderful." She told me. Lora laid on her back with me between her legs, pumping my cock inside her still tight, incredibly cunt. "But now I want to feel your cum inside me. Please cum inside me! I need it now!" I thrusted harder and hard. "Ooo fuck yes, Lora. I'm going to cum!" "Yes, cum inside me! Now! Fuck me hard!" Lora screamed. I started shooting my load into her womb. "Fuck Sweetie! Yes, I can feel you spray your cum inside me. Fill me with your cum!" I kept fucking and pumping Lora until I was shooting air. "Oh, fuck Lora. That was so fucking hot. Thank you." I told her in an exhausted pant. I was lying on top of her still between her legs, her heels digging into my ass. My cock began to wilt and slip out of her pussy. "Oh, Sweetie. That WAS nice, but I can feel you start to leak out of my hole." Without additional instruction, I moved face down between her legs and started to lap up our cream. Satisfied with my task, Lora and I cuddled in bed. "Oh Sweetie. Its so nice to have a girlfriend like you." Lora told me as we both fell asleep.