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Love Slave

By: Hotmalecom



It was getting late in the day and you keep looking down at your watch. Minute by minute you get more and more restless. It has seemed like the longest day ever. Sitting in your chair with your legs spread wide beneath the desk, skirt hiked up past your knees you can feel the cool air on your exposed vagina. It is exposed because your man dressed you in crotchless panties again. He has been dressing you every morning now for a week strait. 

One day he event made you ware a chastity belt that held a rather sizable butt plug up your ass the hole day. And he checked to make sure you still had it up there as soon as you came home. You did of course. The ramifications of disobeying him where far worse then the discomfort you felt sitting in the hard wooden chair all day in front of class with that fat egg size plug in your stretched hole. Besides you loved anal sex and the ass fucking feeling you had that day kept you wet from morning till night. And when you did get home you were quite read and willing to take him in place of that plug. 

Tonight he had something planed. You just knew it. He hadn't told you the details, but you were dyeing with anticipation. Thank goodness the bell was about to ring so you could go to your car and relieve yourself during the drive home. You were quite certain some thing was up. That morning after giving your master oral pleasures and having your wake up fuck, you had made your him breakfast and scrubbed his back in the shower. Every thing seemed normal except for the fact that he had hinted to some sort of chore that he had planed for you when you got home. 

During the drive home, you diddle yourself under your skirt. You are glad that he makes you ware the crotchless panties. It makes finger fucking yourself so much easier. After word you lick your fingers clean and get ready for your man. You unbutton your blows. You spray on some perfume and do your lipstick. All the while you steer your way through traffic and right into the driveway. You gather your purse and such and step out of the car. You notice as you walk up to the door that some of your juices are still leaking from between your legs. Your thighs stick and slip against one another. The door opens as you reach for the knob. 

You step in and curtsy at the sight of your beloved master. He intern says, "Put your things away, get changed into something appropriate and meet me in the den. I have something for you." You lift your head and your eyes meet for just a moment. He shuts the door behind you. "Now!" he says harshly. "You've been gone all day and we have work to do. So make your change quick or there'll be no treats tonight. And believe me you don't want to miss out on what I have in store for you!" 

You scurry off down the hall like a giddy child excited and anxious. With out delay you disrobe and rummage in the closet for your favorite outfit. It's your favorite because it is his favorite. The bra first. It is a mere quarter of a cup, just enough to keep your tits lifted and protruding. You pinch at your nipples and stretch them into firm dart shape buds. Then the panties, well they're not quite panties. They're more of a very lacy delicate skirt. They stretch over your hips and decorate your rear and front just above the v that shapes between your legs. You check your pussy. It is neatly shaven. Your legs are as well. This is of course his pet peeve. He would be very disappointed if he had to wait while you saved for him. So you make sure to due so every morning. 

After the panties comes the negligee and heals. The negligee is short and ties once just above your belly button. The heals are tall and match in color. You pull your hair back and tie it in a ribbon. You check your hair in the mirror adjusting a few wild curls letting them dangle at the side of your face. 

You smile and think that you look pleasing. Now you run down the hall to the den reducing your speed as you reach the door. You walk in and say, "I am ready for your service my master." You curtsy again and he motions you over to him. He stands at the bar with a tall drink in his hand. He wares a robe and slippers. 

He says, "Let me inspect you." You stand in front of him and turn around to let his see both your front and back. "I like this. It is very pleasing!" he states and gives you a smile. You in return bat your eyes. 

"Now then," he starts, "Your task this evening will be four ejaculations. The first will be in your ass. The next in your face, after that your cunt and finally once how ever you like it my dear. Now I would like the first immediately. I am very horny, not having fucked all day long. So fetch the lubricant and return at once." His command makes you jump. You run to a cabinet under the sink in the hall bath. Here you find a tube of KY. 

In an instant you return. "Shall I apply it on you cock master?" you ask.

"Yes!" he says and he opens his robe to display his fat cock as though it were a trophy. "Now rub it until it is hard and make it ready for your ass," he says. You eagerly stroke it with your free hand while he sips his drink. It grows large and hardens quickly. You apply a generous amount of jelly to its bulbous end. "Now, there is the stool." he points. "Strip off your panties and assume the position!" You do so kneeling on your hands and knees. Your ass is lovely and wiggles back and forth in a most inviting manner. He walks up behind you and forcefully inserts himself. Your ass opens to him receiving him with enthusiasm. He fills your butt and begins to pump in and out of it. You feel the cold drink that he rests it on your round ass. The ice rattles as he fucks away at your tight hole. You pure and pinch his cock tight on his outstroke. You love his huge dick and return equal force to his inward thrust. You feel his balls slap on your wet cut and hear him begin his groan as he loads your rectum full of his seed. 

He finishes and withdraws his spike from your now seeping prune. His juice drips out and you catch it in you cupped hand. He hands you a cloth napkin from the bar. You slurp what you can from your palm and wipe yourself clean with the rag. 

"Now that is much better. I would like to give you your treat now." He says. As he fixes his robe and take another sip from his drink. "I have purchased you a new toy." He lifts a box from behind the bar. It is rapped in paper and a bow. 

He hands it to you and you reach out, but he pulls back. "First let me make it clear, that at no time will you make use of this toy with out my permission." 

"Yes my master!" you reply and lower your head in submission. 

"Ok then. Here!" he hands you the box. It is very heavy. You untie the ribbon and tear away the rapping. In the box is a long clear glass dildo. It is anatomically perfect and nearly ten inches in length. It has two huge testicles that give it more weight at its base. It is flat as well and you stand it straight up on end resting the balls on the table. 

Its size is slightly larger then your master. You place one hand on it then the other. It feels cold to the touch but soon warms in your hand. You look up at you man and smile saying, "Thank you sir for this wonderful gift. It is beautiful and I can't wait to make use of it." 

"Why wait?" he says. "Your pussy is hot and wet now. I would like very much to watch you fuck your new glass cock." 

You smile and carry your gift over to the stool. You set it down. Its weight firmly anchors it to the stool. After spreading your legs over the stool and the large phallic statue you begin to squat down onto its cold clear shaft. You part your lips with your hands making way for the head to push in side of you. It does and does so with ease. The glass slide into your cunt like silk. You are now nearly sitting on to the stool. You can feel the cool glass deep inside and it feels very nice. 

With great skill you start pumping on and off of the rod. Your legs flex and your knees bend up and down on its length. Your hands play with the taunt nub at the top of your wide spread lips. You watch the class slide in and out of you. It is clouded by the mucus that now covers its cylindrical form. This sight thrills you and you immediately begin to orgasm. You watch your cum washing down over the glass ball sack. Your legs go week and you feel your man pull you off the glass skewer. He sets you on your knees in front of the statue. 

You look as though you are worshipping an idol. You love it, your new toy. You grab its base and begin to lick it like a big pop. Your juices and thier taste cover your tongue. 

"You should lay down on the couch now," your master says. You always do as he says. You lay on the couch and spread your legs. He takes the toy from the stool and inserts it in your pussy once again. He sits on the couch and works you over with the dildo giving you yet another orgasm. 

Leaving the dildo deep in your crevasse, he stands up and walks over to where your head rests. He opens his robe and begins to jerk off in your face. Your hand reaches up to grab his cock your other hand returns to the dildo and pumps it in and out. Your mouth opens and you take the end of your masters prick into your lips. Your tongue works its magic on his big fat knob. Your hand taking over at jerking him off. This is just what you have been waiting for all day. 

Soon he spews and you let the cum shoot across your open mouth and tongue. It runs down your cheek and into your hair. You lick your lips and savor every drop. Your job is half way done. Only two more ejaculations left before the night is threw. One in your aching hot pussy and one left to your choice. 

You suck on your master's cock some more feeling it twitch in your mouth. Your pussy still full of hard glass pipe quivers and pulses as you slide the dildo in and out. Looking up at your man with his prick in your hand, its tip at the corner of your mouth, you say, "Thank you master. You have been very generous this evening. I love my new toy and the way it fills my juicy cunt." 

"Very good then," He says. "I am hungry now and would like dinner please. Go and clean your self up and take care of your new toy." 

You nod to him and he turns away back to the bar where he will wait. Before getting up, you slowly withdraw the 10-inch dildo from deep in your cervix. You lift it in your hands and marvel at its length and sheer mass. Sitting up now you feel your pussy return to its normal size, its walls collapsing where once the great dildo had spread them apart. 

You go to the restroom and wash your hands and face. You also wash and dry the glass gift, gently caressing it with the towel. At dinner you display the statue as a centerpiece at the table. Your master eats the meal that you have prepared. He converses with you about your day. He asks, "Did you enjoy the crotchless panties while you were at work?" 

"Yes master. Very much," You reply. "I like to finger myself and the panties make it easy to do so." 

As dinner finishes and you clear the table. He pats you on the ass and gives your breasts a squeeze. This is his way of letting you know that he is happy and pleased with you. He asks if you would come sit in his lap. You do, and the two of you enjoy a moment of cuddling and kissing. He squeezes your buttocks in his large hands and you squeeze his firm pectorals in your small palms. 

You whisper in his ear, "I would like the real thing now sir. Would you care to fuck my pussy please?" 

"So my little horny slut, you are ready for more are you. Well then lets have some fun then," and he bounces you off his lap. He stands up and walks to the living room. From a drawer in the end table he takes out a few lengths of soft rope. "Come my slave strip off your cloths and lay on this coffee table." 

You take the little negligee off and the panties and bra as well. You walk to the table and sit at one end. You lay down on your back. Your high heals make it easy for your feet to rest on the floor. Your butt cheeks sit at the edge of one end of the table while your head rests at the other. "Is this what you meant sir?" you ask. 

"Yes, that is perfect." He then ties your ankles to the table legs. Your hands he ties under the table itself one to the other. Your are completely immobile except for your head which can turn and lift only a few inches off the table. He leaves you like this and goes to the other room to get his drink. When he returns, he sits at the couch. You watch him sip his drink. He rests it on the table near your head. From his robe pocket he takes out a pair of nipple clamps. He clips them to each of your now hard and stiff nipples. "Now that looks like it smarts?" he asks. 

"Yes sir," you say. "My tits like the way they feel. They make my pussy hot. Thank you master!" 

He also takes out some scented and flavored oils. He smells each of them and chooses one. He pours a little on your belly. He then rubs it in with his hands. He rubs the oil around each of you large tits giving the clamps a tweak. He rubs the oil down between your legs and in between your soft lips. The oil warms your skin and makes your pussy tingle. "Now that should make you even more hot!" he says. 

"Yes sir it does. My pussy feels all tingly. Please don't stop!" you beg. 

He moves off the couch and kneels between your legs and places a hand on each of your knees. He leans in between them and sniffs the aroma of the oil. You lift your head to watch him. He kisses your inner thighs. He licks your wet pussy with his tongue. Then he bites your thigh leaving a little welt. You wince at the pain. He nibbles your bud and tongue fucks your hole. You moan and your hips lift off the table pushing your mound into his face. 

He eats your pussy like this for a few minutes until you come in his face. He then says, "You can thank me now." 

"Thank you master!" you scream and moan. "Oh! Thank you!!!" 

He returns to his drink taking a big swig. Then he undoes his robe. His tool is erect and hangs over you face like an ornament. He walks around the table and straddles your chest sitting on your belly. His cock lies between both of your large tits. He grabs them and presses them together around his meaty shaft. Now he fucks your tits with long slow strokes. His cock disappears in the folds of your bosom then reappears again. The nipple clamps he holds in a pinch between his thumb and forefinger. He squeezes and twists them all the while pumping his dick in and out of your supple breasts. 

"I think that should be good enough. My cock is now quite sufficiently hard," he says as he stands up and gives it a few shakes. Moving back between your legs he kneels once again. This time to insert himself. With a vigorous thrust of his hips, his cock slides in to the hilt. "Ahhhh! Fits like a silk glove. Your pussy is the sweetest hole you have my love," he remarks. Then he begins to ram in and out of your luscious pussy lips. Your tits giggle and the table squeaks as he fucks you harder and harder. 

Your head rests back and you breath deeply and slowly enjoying the harsh pounding in your cunt. You feel your orgasm build and you feel his hands run up and down your thighs. He places one hand on the top of your pussy and pinches your sweet bud in his fingers. 

Your orgasm comes in full force and you clinch your twat around his shaft. He bucks and releases his own come into your pulsing cavern. And another ejaculation is received. Now there is but one left. 

You think about your choices as he finishes pummeling your pussy. You look up at his face and he grins and says, "One more left and believe me dear its going to be a challenge for you. Do you think you have it in you?" he asks. 

"Oh yes sir, I will try my best. I know you must be tired. So please take some time to recoup and I think I will be able to still arouse yet another ejaculation from your loins." 

"Good!" he says and with that he pulls out, his semen dripping from his cock. He takes anther drink and unties your hands and feet. You retreat to the bedroom to make your arrangements. 

First you must change into something fresh and exciting. You rummage through the closet in search of the perfect outfit. And then you find it. You pull out of the closet a black silver studded collar, a thick black leather belt, a black leather open bust harness and matching heals. You put the collar on and then the harness. The open harness cups and lifts your breasts so as to really accentuating their full size. Straps run down your belly and around your hips. Two straps connect from your waist and run down and snap in your crotch to another strap that runs up between your butt cheeks like a tong. Around your waist you put the thick leather belt. Now for the heals, and you'r ready for some more action. You almost forget; you reach into the closet for your riding crop and retrieve it. Flexing it in your hands you walk back into the hall. In the living room your master waits flipping through a magazine and sipping his drink. 

He looks up at you and says, "Now that's a good start, what are the planned festivities prey tell?" 

You answer him, "Well, it's up to me and I say we play a little game I call 'Spank my ass, and ride me till the cows come home'!" 

"That sounds like a fun game, but first I must set some of my own rules." He says and walks over to where you are standing. He takes the crop out of your hand and says, "First I think you should beg for me to play your little game. Try convincing me that you will make it worth my while!" 

So you squat down in your stiletto heals in front of him and start begging, "Oh master please play with me. I need you to spank my ass. It makes my pussy so hot and so wet when you smack my ass with the crop. Please tell me I've been bad and show me how it feels to be punished." You grovel at his feet raping your arms around his leg and nuzzling your face in his groin. "Please spank me and make my pussy burn. And when you're through painting my ass red. I want you to fuck it, fuck my tight hole. I promise to take in your whole cock sir and if it pleases you my master. I would like you to fuck my pussy with my new toy as well." 

"Well, well my little slut. I think that is quite a lot to ask of me. But if that is what you wish then that is what you shall get. Now stand up and go to the dinning room and fetch the glass cock." You scurry off and return with the cock in hand. "Now put it there on the coffee table." 

"Yes master!" you put it on the coffee table and then he tells you to stand in front of the statue facing it. 

"Now bend over at the waist and hold that cock in both hands, but do not remove it from the table." You do this and he walks over to your jutting round ass and begins to rub it with his hand. He rubs it and vigorously rubs your pussy as well. He pokes his fingers in the soft skin around both of your openings. He kneads this skin and tenderizes the soft flesh with his massage. Then he says, "I think that a spanking is in order. Your pussy is not hot enough! Yes you need to be spanked in order to make that pussy burn." 

Then the crop falls on your butt right across the cheeks were your thighs meet your ass. The crop slaps this flesh and it beats down on your pussy lips. You feel the pressure of the impact through the leather straps of your teddy. He slaps your ass again and the burning begins. You feel your butt cheeks swell and throb. The meaty flesh at either side of your protruding mound tingle and sting as the crop slaps it. You now feel the heat and it starts your juices flowing. 

Your hands grip the large glass cock squeezing it with all your might. You grit your teeth and bare the pain of the crop. Your master asks, "Is your pussy hot now?" 

"Yes it is hot master. Please, make it burn!" He cracks the whip several more times as you have requested setting your pussy on fire. He then stops. He reaches between your legs and unsnaps the teddy letting the fresh air quench the burning of you loins. He takes his fingers and spreads the flowing juices up into you anus. He slips a thumb into your puckered hole. He then inserts his index and ring finger into your smoldering cunt. He pinches his thumb and fingers together. Then bouncing his hand on your ass rapidly and rhythmically, he finger fucks both of your holes at the same time. "Yes you are quite hot now. Time for the toy to make its way. Be a good girl and put your hands on the table's edge. I'll take the cock now." And he takes the glass cock from the table and pushes it into your open pussy. He slowly buries the whole thing right up to the big glass ball sack. "Now on your knees my love and get ready for my cock as well." You brace your self against the table and feel his fat cock pock into your rectum. The pressure makes you feel as though you will burst. 


Love Slave



Jennifer could not believe the monumental changes her mind and body had gone thru in the past two years. A natural blond high school cheerleader and homecoming queen, she had won a local Hawaiian Tropic swimsuit contest, and left her bitterly divorced parents behind in Peoria, Illinois, in hopes of pursuing a modeling career in Southern California. That is where she met Rick, a dot-com genius that had cashed his chips prior to the market crash. Rick, a much older man, had a chiseled body, and steel blue eyes that Sharon was hopelessly lost in. Her legs had gone weak the first time she met him, and somehow he knew she was powerless in his presence. That had been six weeks ago, and Nick had slowly taken complete control of her ever since.

She was living in one of his condominiums on the beach in Malibu, soaking up the sun, waiting for his call when the gift wrapped package arrived. She knew it was from her master, and opened it anxiously. There was a note inside, with smaller numbered packages. "Tonight is fantasy night. Take a long bubble bath, and open the packages in order when finished" it read.

Now here she was, at his "mountain chalet", more than an hours ride in the back of his limo from the beach in Malibu. Thank god, her next door neighbor hadn't seen her leave the way she was dressed in the outfit Nick had sent. His eyeballs would have fallen out of their sockets. 

She shivered and held herself tightly outside the shut door of his cabin after ringing the bell, eagerly waiting to hear the sound of his strong, sexy voice commanding her to enter. The outfit didn't do much to warm her up in the cool air. Her small, petite body was clearly outlined under the fabric of the outfit her Master had sent her, and instructed her to wear. The black patent leather platform heels with open toes, and straps around her ankles were by far the sluttiest shoes she had ever worn, but they accented her calves, and make her long lithe legs go on forever. The black stretchy mini skirt rode even higher on her supple thighs, due to the perkiness of her athletic derriere. Her braless breasts were begging for release from the thin fabric of the tightly buttoned top. And finally, a black choke collar and black teardrop earrings to complete the set. She couldn't believe what total control her Master had over her, and wondered what he had planned for her that evening --- it made her wet to think about it. His creativity at awakening sexual desires in her she didn't realize she had intoxicated her. She didn't know if she was shivering from excitement, or the fact that the draft in the dark foyer she was in was just giving her already moist pussy lips a chill. Regardless, she was anxious to get started with whatever lay waiting on the other side of the door. 

Finally, she heard his voice speak. And all He said was, "It is time, kitten --- Enter." 

She unraveled herself from her quivering ball and put her hand on the doorknob. She entered --- and blinked. Her eyes had problems adjusting to the bright lights. She couldn't focus on anything. But another glance around the room was more than enough to make her nervous. Silk Scarves. Leather cuffs. Small shimmering silver chains with silver clips. And to top it all, a video camera was pointed right at her! She wondered if it was turned on, capturing the bewildered, worried look on her face. Next to the camera was the silhouette of her master sitting in a large, overstuffed chair.

She gulped, and said, "Master...what..." 

"Silence!" he commanded. "You already know that speaking without being spoken to will result in punishment! But I may let you off easier on good behavior, if you do exactly as you are told. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"

"Yes master," Jennifer replied obediently, standing a bit straighter

"Jennifer, I have some additional items on the credenza behind you. Fetch those four leather cuffs, and return here next to the coffee table!" As Jennifer turned and walked to get the cuffs, she could feel his eyes (or was it the camera) on her perfect ass and long tanned legs. She took small steps in the strappy heels she wasn't used to wearing. She returned, and stood directly in front of the camera and lights again.

"Put them on....now!" 

Jennifer was shaking so badly, she nearly fell in her platform heels, as she bent down, and began attaching the cuffs firmly to her ankles. Her short skirt was now hiked higher yet, exposing black satin thong panties. As she rose, she feebly straightened her skirt, in an awkward attempt at humility. She then attached the other two cuffs to her wrists, and stood, eyes lowered, awaiting her next command.

"I want you to strip for me, slave, slowly, and slutty." He said. "As much as I like seeing you in those tight clothes, seeing you naked is much, much better. And the camera –is- turned on, just in case you were wondering." 

"I wasn't...I...yes, Sir..." she stuttered. She was normally shy in front of cameras, and this time was no different, as she blushed, her heart pounding. She bent her head down and looked up at Him demurely, searching His face for approval, amusement, anything. He showed nothing. Almost in a trance, button by button, she self-consciously took off her top, trying her best to look like a sex-kitten for her Master. When the last button was undone, she silently took a deep breath, shrugged off her nervousness, and freed her cute, pert breasts from the confines of her tight blouse. As her arms went rearward to let it slide off of them behind her, her breasts lept out, begging for attention, he aureoles like silver dollars, with erect nipples like small strawberries centered on each one. Then her hands went to her slender waist, and pulled the thin black spandex skirt slowly down her thighs, until it fell, in a pool, at her feet. She tried to be sexy, and hoped for acceptance, but still, His intent gaze told her nothing. "Now...turn around, slave....very slowly!" 

While appearing cold on the outside, inside Rick was doing everything possible to keep himself from pouncing on the perfect girl and fucking her brains out. There was no hurry. He had all night to do with her as he pleased. So he sat back in his chair, and soaked her in. As she started her slow turn around, Rick admired her perfect form. Her long tapered legs in those slutty black platform heels. A pair of black strappy thong panties, with a solid patch barely covering her blond pubic hair. The black patent cuffs on her wrists and ankles to compliment the black choke collar. As she turned, her buttocks flexed with each step, framed by the little black triangle of the thong back on top, as well as a dimple above each cheek. As she came back about, her flat tummy and tiny waist accentuated her perfect breasts, not terribly large, but absolutely defying gravity with their firmness. She could feel her erect nipples poking out like two strawberries, gasping for air, begging for attention. Her blond hair looked almost angelic in the bright lights, framing her almond shaped blue eyes, pert little nose, and luscious red lips.

"What would you like to do now, Slave?" he asked, eyes riveted to her trembling body.

"I wish only to please you master. Can I make you cum?" she implored, feeling confident she had given the correct answer.

"There will be time for that, slave, but first you must receive your punishment for speaking without being spoken to," he replied.

This answer took Jennifer by surprise. She had forgotten he mentioned punishment earlier, but obviously, he had not...

"Kneel on top of the coffee table next to you!" he commanded. There was a round leather top coffee table next to her, almost four feet across, about knee high. Jennifer was surprised she hadn't noticed it before, but not wishing to risk additional punishment, she quickly climbed up, on all fours. The table surface was extremely comfortable. Obviously, there was some sort of dense foam padding underneath the leather. The young girl was surprised, and thankful of this. Apparently, she thought, she may be up there for awhile.

"Now stretch your arms, down between your thighs, and try to touch the inside of your ankles," he said. As Jennifer's hands stretched to the inside of her ankles, Nick slowly came up behind her, and attached two short chains with a mechanical 'click', securing each wrist to an ankle. This left Jennifer in an extremely vulnerable position. Her ass was pointed skyward, totally open, while her head and shoulders were pressed down against the soft leather table top.

Nick then unlatched something on the table below her, and the entire top was now able to rotate around with Jennifer on it, like a giant lazy susan. He turned it slowly, making sure the video camera captured the darling girls compromising position from every possible angle. He stopped, and re-locked it with Jennifer's ass pointing back toward the camera, yet it still captured her side and face, as she rested her head on her left cheek, nervously wondering her fate.

Nick walked to the credenza, and brought back a black thin haired whip. It looked like a horse tail attached to a hard plastic handle with a flange at the base. He cracked it hard on the table next to Jennifer, startling the trembling girl. Then he tore off the wisp of material that had been the black strappy thong, exposing her blond trimmed pubic mound, a very wet vagina, and the tightest asshole he had ever seen. "So, slave, are you prepared to receive your punishment?" he asked authoritatively.

"Oh, please Master... I will do anything for you... but, p-please don't whip my behind", she stuttered, tears welling in her eyes. Nick came around to her backside, gently rubbing the upturned globes of her ass cheeks. They were so perfect, and looked so inviting; Nick decided perhaps she was right. Why redden those lovely cheeks for the camera. He had a better idea.

"Very well my pet. If you do not wish the tassel side of the whip, perhaps the handle will be more to your liking." It was then that Jennifer took a closer look at the handle. It was about 5 inches long. The tip had a rounded point, which increased to about one inch in circumference, then got thin again, only to be following by another 'knuckle', slightly larger than the one before it. There were four knuckles in all, followed by the flange.

Nick pulled up a chair directly behind her, being careful not to block the camera. He sat down, bent forward, and ran his tongue up the backside of her left thigh, leaving a very wet shiny trail, stopping just short of her vagina. He then repeated this on the back of her right thigh, and inhaled the musk of her womanhood. He wanted to dive deep into the middle of her begging vagina with his tongue, but decided to make her wait longer for her release. He raised his head slightly, and began softly caressing her anus with the tip of his tongue. As he continued, he increased the pressure and speed, swirling his tongue around the entrance to her ass. The then stuck his tongue out as far as he could, and slowly began fucking the darling girl's asshole with it, trying to work as much spit into it as possible.

"Ohhhh Master...", the young girl sighed, her eyes tightly shut, her mouth pouting open. Jennifer couldn't believe the way her body was responding, her blond body (peach fuzz) hair raised as if she was being electrically charged, tingling from her scalp to her toes. Rick knew she was very close to orgasm, and noticed a bead of pussy juice had traveled down the inside of her thigh, and had almost made it to her knee. He sternly said, "Remember Pet, you are not allowed to cum without my permission!"

Rick retreated slightly, grabbed the whip by the base of the tassel, and pressed the tip of the black handle into the entrance of her vagina, being careful not to touch her clitoris. Despite being locked in her position, Jennifer tried her best to push back onto the tip. But Rick denied her that pleasure, instead moving the tip higher up, pressing it against the tight entrance to her ass. "Oh God", Jennifer thought. She had never had anal sex, and was terrified of the pain it would cause. She wanted to tell Rick to go slowly, but knew she would incur more punishment, if she spoke.

As if reading her mind, Rick whispered softly, "Relax your muscles, Pet, I will go slowly." The young girl was so overwhelmed with her master's compassion, she smiled ever so slightly, gave a big sigh, and accepted her fate. Sensing this, Rick slowly pressed in and out, allowing the conical tip to burrow about halfway to the first knuckle. Her tight elastic virgin anus began to relax, little by little, yielding to the increasing pressure being applied with each slow forward push. Just as the young girl began to worry the pressure was getting uncomfortable, her tight anal ring closed around the first knuckle, and it was in. Rick paused, twisting the handle slowly, allowing her ass to accustom itself to the intrusion. He then slowly pressed forward again with the whip handle. It began to part her restricting ring again, and with Jennifer concentrating on relaxing her muscles, her sphincter clasped down around the second knuckle. Now the handle was far enough in, Rick no longer had to hold the tassel. He leaned back in the chair, allowing her ass to absorb and relax, while the horse hair tassel tickled the back of her thighs.

Confident he had allowed her enough time to adjust, he sat forward and began slowly working the next knuckle against her nether hole, working back and forth, between the two knuckles. Obviously, Jennifer was concentrating on relaxing, now almost beginning to welcome the intrusion, as her asshole gulped down the third knuckle with a shudder. Rick notice two more rivulets of pussy juice running down the inside of her thigh. Needing no further invitation, he pushed forward with the last knuckle, waiting for resistance to wane, and slowly pushed it in. Jennifer's entire body was shaking now, eyes still shut, mouth open, a look of passionate rapture on her face.

"P-P-Please Master....I beg you...may I come now???"

Rick got on the floor directly behind the darling girl, flipped the tassel up over her buttocks so it spilled down her back. He put his hands underneath her shackled ankles, and bench pressed her posterior even higher. With his mouth a centimeter away from her dripping pussy, said "Yes, my Pet... You may come for me now." And with that, he lowered her knees back onto the table, and her pussy directly onto his mouth.

The minute his mouth touched her vagina, the young girl screamed and exploded into a million pieces! As he licked, sucked, and swallowed, his head twisting back and forth, his face buried deep in her crotch, her entire body shook. Jennifer had never experienced multiple orgasms, but she was coming again and again. And with a final, gut-wrenching scream, louder and longer than the rest, her senses on overload, the poor girl passed out.

Rick slowly pulled his face back, her juices dripping off of his chin, and admired his work. He knew he had complete control over her now, and Jennifer would do anything he asked. He released the clamps holding her wrists to her ankles, and slowly rolled her onto her side to recover. He then got up, walked back to his chair next to the camera, poured himself some 18 year scotch, lit a cigarette, and waited for Jennifer to regain consciousness.

*

CHAPTER 2

As Jennifer slowly drifted awake, she wasn't sure if she had been unconscious for minutes, or hours. All she knew, is she had never experienced anything quite so exquisite in her life. Her body, even her life seemed totally fulfilled. As her eyes fluttered open, she saw her master sitting in his chair, looking back at her. She wanted so much to please him. To give him back what he had given to her. 

"Come here, slave, crawl to me" her Master commanded. As she began to move off of the table, she realized the whip handle was still buried deep in her ass. It felt a little tight, but good. As if reading her mind again, Rick said, "Leave the whip where it is at, or I shall use the other end on you. I want your ass to become accustomed to it's size," he said. Wanting to please him, Jennifer put a sultry look on her face, and slowly crawled over to him on all fours, the tassels sticking out behind her like a horses tail. As he reached out and turned the camera to point more directly at his chair, he said, "Tie your hair up with this," giving her a small elastic. "I want you to be visible, and I might just need a ponytail to hold onto." Wondering what he was talking about, but knowing better than to ask, she did as she was told. She hadn't worn her hair in a pony tail for two years, since her high school cheerleading days. Once finished, she sat kneeling in front of him.

"You know Jennifer I now realize in all this excitement, I haven't paid any attention to those pouting nipples of yours. Climb up on the arms of this chair, and let me give them the attention they so deserve." The young girl slowly climbed up on the chair, putting a knee on each padded arm, resting her elbows on it's high back. She looked so hot, wearing nothing but the black strappy heels, her wrist and ankle cuffs, the black earrings, and the black choke collar. Her blond pony tail length matched the length of the tassels from her ass, now tickling his groin as she perched over him. Her breasts were directly in front of his face, her nipples fully extended, like strawberries, begging for attention.

Nick breathed in her intoxicating smell, and slowly licked around and around one nipple, then the other. His wet saliva glistening on them made them stand out even further. The only sound that could be heard was her heavy breathing. She gasped as he now put his full mouth over each one, taking turns. Her nipples felt like smoldering charcoals on her breasts. She hoped He didn't notice the glistening wetness that was again gathering between her legs because of it. She was embarrassed, being so exposed, but extremely turned on.

"OK, my Pet... it's time for you to please me. Remember to do exactly as I say. Now get back on your knees on the floor, in front of me." 

Jennifer was so hot, and wanted to please him so badly. "What if I can't please him like he pleased me?" she thought to herself as she kneeled in front of him. "It would be so embarrassing if I couldn't...I don't want to disappoint him." He reached down with the two small chains, and this time shackled her wrists to the outside of her ankles. With a soft kiss on her mouth, he whispered, "You must only use your lips, tongue, mouth, and throat, Pet, and do everything I say, do you understand?"

"Yes Master, I will do everything you say," the young girl replied. "Good. That's a good girl. Now make sure you're clearly seen in the camera. You do know I'll be showing the video at the party tomorrow?" 

Damn. In all her excitement, she totally forgot there was a camera there. And who did he plan to show it to? What party? She started to become self-conscious again. Her eyes shut tight, she quivered and her stomach began to clench as He stood up in front of her. 

Her Master removed his robe, and His enormous cock sprang forward, almost poking her in the eye. He then turned around, and kneeled on the padded arms of the chair where Jennifer had been a moment before, stuck his ass back toward her face, and whispered, "Clean me."

The embarrassed girl hadn't been prepared for this, but she remembered how good it had felt when he did it to her. She looked up and gulped, trying to forget the camera. She thought to herself, it wasn't so bad, really...and besides, it was only fitting to return the pleasure he had given her, and she looked forward to seeing the end product on film later. But who else would he be showing it to? Hmmm... 

"Start with my balls, work your way up, and remember, wetter, is better," he said, as he arched his back to expose his testicles further."




Love Slave



Jennifer now cast off all of her inhibitions, and began planting hot, wet kisses all over his scrotum, feeling the excitement emanating from His body. His skin was warm and soft to the touch. Her tongue moved down slowly, circling each testicle. She sucked one, then the other into her wet mouth, giving it a warm, wet tongue bath. Jennifer moaned softly as she moved higher with her tongue, back and forth, across the sensitive skin between his scrotum and anus. Determined to please him, she moved higher and tentatively probed around his anus. Instead of finding the experience revolting, the act was really turning her on. She began swirling her tongue around and around. Finally, with all her inhibitions cast aside, the darling blond locked her mouth on his asshole, and, recalling his actions earlier, she burrowed her rigid tongue as far up his ass as it would reach, and started an in/out motion, fucking his ass with it.

Rick's heart was pounding with the assault, and he could feel his balls swelling in anticipation of release. He knew he couldn't let her continue much longer, but damn, it felt so unbelievably good. He couldn't wait to see the video himself, and the thought of it got him even more turned on. Finally, he pulled away, not able to stand any more. He climbed off of the chair arms, turned around, and stood in front of his pet, his huge penis just inches from her hot open mouth.

"Is this what you want, my Pet?" He asked the darling girl.

"Yes, Master" she answered softly, her eyes glued to it's tip.

"And where would you like it, Jennifer?" He asked, looking down at her.

"In my mouth Sir, please, put it in my mouth," the blond beauty responded, now desperately wanting to taste it.

"Then open your mouth just a bit more, and don't move a muscle", he said, and moved forward slightly. He deposited a drop of pre-cum, barely clinging to the tip of his penis, on her upper lip, so that it slid over it, and rolled into her mouth. He then traced both of her lips with his tip, feeling her breath, adding a slick shine to her lipstick.

"Lick your lips, and taste me," Rick commanded.

"Mmmmm," was the only response the darling girl could muster, as she tasted his salty fluid. Finally, to her delight, Rick moved forward, so the just the tip was in her mouth. Jennifer kept her lips puckered, in a soulful kiss, for a very long time. She wanted to move her tongue around the tip, but waited for his instruction. She didn't have to wait very long.

"Move your head around, and rotate your tongue around the tip, Pet", Nick whispered, as he pushed forward another inch, most of the tip embedded in her mouth. Another moan was her only response, as she moved her head and tongue around in circles.

Nick pulled back slightly, and gave his next instruction. "Now just lick the bottom, Pet, back and forth slowly", and began pushing more of his cock in. As his dick went in and out, slowly, Jennifer's head and tongue went back and forth in even pace. Little by little, he worked more and more of his penis into her mouth, until he had almost five inches in, and had reached the back of her throat. Jennifer was so turned on, she was moaning much louder now, and he could feel the vibrations from her throat on his dickhead. 

"Jennifer darling, what you're doing is wonderful. But your throat is like your asshole darling. Just fight the gagging sensation, relax your throat, and let me in" he whispered.

The young girl wasn't sure if she would be able to take much more, but wanted more than anything to please him. She relaxed her throat and pushed her mouth up another inch on his dick, her lips stretched around it's girth. She gagged, and had to retreat and rest, but pushed forward again, and the gag reflex wasn't as bad the second time. She had to back off to breathe and relax her jaw. As his dick came out of her mouth, the spittle from her throat was creating long stringers from her lips to his cock. She moved forward and licked circles around the tip, then opened and climbed back up the shaft, her tongue back and forth on it's underside. This time she got further before retreating with a gag, her eyes welling up with tears. She was terribly turned on, and determined to do her Master's bidding. With the next trip up his dick, in a monumental effort, the young girl swallowed it all, her nose buried in his pubic hair, her tongue trapped on it's underside.

Nick looked down at his new fuck toy, and could not believe what he was seeing. His entire shaft was buried deliciously down the young blond's throat. He backed out to allow her to breathe. As his dick came all of the way out of her mouth, now her sticky throat spittle stringers were suspended in a perfect "O" from her lips to the round head of his cock. He backed up slowly, to see how far he could stretch the stringers for the camera. They broke at about eight inches, snapping spit back to her chin and throat. As Nick pushed back in, more stringers were dangling precariously on her chin, getting longer and longer, cascading onto her breasts.

"That's it Pet, three circles around the head with your tongue, then back and forth on the underside as you take it in," Rick grunted softly.

Jennifer was unbelievably turned on. She was so happy to be pleasing her master. She couldn't get enough of his cock now, and was moaning, groaning for more. She would grind her pert nose back and forth against his pubic hair at the end of each thrust, then back all of the way off to take another breath. She wanted her Master to explode into a million pieces like she had.

"Where do you want me to cum, Pet?" Rick asked for the camera, his legs beginning to tremble below him.

"On my face, Master. In my mouth, and down my throat," she gasped, really meaning what she said.

That was all it took to send Rick over the edge. As he screamed, his first rope of semen hit her right below her nose, and spilled into her mouth and to both sides of her face. He lowered the tip slightly, and the second rope, even larger than the first, went directly into her mouth, nearly filling it. Before she could swallow, he thrust his cock down her throat, causing much of the semen in her mouth to be squeezed out both corners of her lips, running down both cheeks, and dripping off of her chin onto her delicious breasts. The last several ropes Jennifer never tasted, only feeling the contractions, as he let go with his cock nearly all of the way down her throat. It was too late for instruction now, and Rick grabbed her by her pony tail, and began sawing her head back and forth steadily, fucking her face.

With the whip handle still buried up her ass, and her master's cock buried down her throat, it was then that Jennifer unexpectedly, and delightfully, had another orgasm, moaning loudly between swallows of sperm.

Nick slowed his pace and his penis softened a bit. He pulled out, turned her face slightly toward the camera, and commanded, "Lick those beautiful lips clean, Pet."

Jennifer ran her tongue around the perimeter of her mouth, white globs of semen being trapped into her hungry mouth, and swallowed it all. Once he was satisfied she had gotten as much as she could, he pulled her head back to the head of his cock, thrust it all of the way back down her throat, and held it there, a few more contractions still left in his balls.

He then let go of her ponytail and said, "Now, clean me Kitten."

Jennifer clamped her lips around his shaft, sucked hungrily, and pulled all of the way off, making sure not to miss a drop, and swallowed. Then, all of the way back up his cock, lips open, only to clamp down her lips, suck, and pull back off and swallow again. After watching the darling girl make four passes, Rick reached down and unclasped the chains attaching her wrists to the outside of her ankles, and whispered in her ear, "You've made me the happiest man on the planet, my pet. Now turn around, put your head on the floor, and I'll take the tassle out of your ass."

Jennifer turned on all fours, and obediently stuck her ass back at him. Rick grabbed the tassle, and slowly extracted it from her asshole, her sphincter resisting giving up each knuckle. She turned back around, and he leaned down and gave her a long soulful kiss on the mouth. With that he sat back up, and poured himself another scotch, while Jennifer wrapped herself around his leg, her head in his lap, and drifted off to sleep.



Love Slave



Jack Dawson was home for the summer. He was a junior at Oregon University and looking forward to being a marine biologist someday. He loved sex, sports and nature; pretty much in that order. It had been almost nine months since he had been home and he noticed many changes. Not physical or material changes but more emotional changes in his parents. He was never particularly close to either of them but the tension was even obvious to him.

One afternoon, a few days after his arrival home, he was surfing the net. This almost always ended by visiting various porn sites and today was no different. He loved the female human form and couldn't get enough of it. Some of his classmates argued that women's breasts were just large deposits of fatty tissue and the rest of their bodies were basically exactly the same. Jack didn't agree. Every woman was completely unique and he loved looking at them and noting those differences.

He looked at page after page of female flesh in all kind of poses when suddenly he stopped. He stopped not because he'd seen a difference but because he had seen a similarity. Thousands of forms and details were stored in his ever expanding mind and this one matched.

He looked at a blond babe, probably in her middle to late twenties, with C cup breasts. She was being fucked by three dudes with absolutely enormous cocks. The photo series ended with her being drenched in sperm from the three gigantic cocks. The woman he saw was his mother.

He saved the series of pictures and spent the next hour trying to find more of her but came up dry. He finally accepted defeat but still reasoned that he had enough for a compendious collection. He made five copies of the photo series and started to think of safe places to hide them.

"Jack, lunch is on the table," his mother called from the kitchen.

"OK mom; can you come here for a minute?"

A few minutes later Sarah Dawson appeared at her son's door. "What is it honey. I don't have much time as I have an appointment in an hour."

"Cancel it." He said as he handed her a printed copy of one of the pictures.

"What's this!"she said, obviously recognizing it. "Where did you get this?"

"That's not the question you should be asking me. You should be interested in what I can do with them."

"OK, what can you do with them?"

"I noticed that dad isn't one of your playmates and I think the two of you were married when this was taken. I think dad would love to see it."

She tore the picture in small pieces and balled the scraps in her hand.

Jack looked at his mother with a cruel smile playing on his lips. "You can tear that one up but I have many more in every possible position."

Sarah seemed to deflate before his eyes. "Honey, I'm sure you've noticed the tension since you've been home. Your father and I have enough problems now. We can't divorce. I would lose everything."

"Then it looks as if you and I must come to some kind of agreement."

"What kind of agreement? How much do you want?"

"Money? Do you think I want money? I have enough money... What I want is you! Take off your clothes; NOW!"

Sarah wanted to run but she knew she was caught and had to do his bidding. Slowly she started to unbutton her blouse. When she removed it she looked for a place to put it.

"Drop it on the ground."

She dropped it at her feet and proceeded to undo her bra. When it was loose she took a deep breath and let it fall away to join the blouse. Her breasts were picture perfect. They somehow seemed to have improved with age. The nipples were like small pink rosebuds and stood prominently on her milky white mounds. As he stared at his mother's naked chest she removed her tennis shoes and undid her jeans. She pulled them off each leg and again stood erect. She was now only clad in a small yellow string.

"Take that off too. I said I wanted you naked: completely naked."

With obvious reluctance she slipped the string from her hips and guided it off; one foot at a time. She stood erect again and waited for further instructions. Jack stood up and walked over to his mother. His erection was supporting a tent in his sweat pants. Standing before her he said. "get on your knees."

Sarah obeyed but couldn't help the tears that ran in rivulets down her cheeks. She didn't have to be told to pull down his pants as she didn't have to be told what was expected of her. She was surprised at the size and stiffness of his cock. Memories of this same organ so many years ago invaded her thoughts. She instantly noted that it was quite a bit smaller then. She grabbed it with her hand and tentatively put her lips over its head.

Jack worked his sweat pants off of his legs and then removed his shoes and sweatshirt as his mother applied her wet mouth to his hardened cock. As he watched his mother's bob up and down over his shaft he said, "suck my balls... I want them to disappear in your mouth."

She immediately did as he instructed her and after a few minutes returned to his penis. He felt the sperm getting ready to explode and wanted her to swallow all of his seed. When he knew he was cumming he clamped both hands on her head to prevent her from pulling back. As his cock shot its hot ropes of sperm into her mouth he said, "You had better swallow every drop of me!"

She almost gagged but managed to swallow everything and the proceeded to lick him clean. 

"I believe you mentioned something about lunch... I'm starved!"

As he passed her and went out the door he added, "Leave your clothes on the floor; I like you the way you are now."

Sarah looked at her pile of clothes with regret but hurried after him.  

They ate in silence. Jack enjoyed watching his mother's breasts sway and jiggle as she moved. When they were finished he motioned her to him and to her knees between his spread knees. Again she sucked him off and was forced to swallow mouthfuls of sperm.

  When Jack released her she fell back panting on to her ankles, waiting for his next instructions. He pulled her to her feet leading her down the hall to the bedroom. He forced his mother to lie on the bed with her legs spread wide, where he then got on his knees between her legs bringing his mouth in contact with her hot cunt. He uses his thumbs to open her up, and his tongue found her clit swirling around in circles until it was hard as a nipple, then he locked his teeth on it bringing a gasp from her mouth. Jack had tasted a lot of pussy in his life but he had never tasted pussy as sweet as this and he used his tongue to scoop juice from her hole and swallow it. His mother was delirious, and her hands clutched the bedspread on either side of her, as the approach of her orgasm built. When the last she could hold out no more Sarah grabbed Jack's head by the hair and pulled him to her cunt as if she was trying to force him back inside. 

When Jack was finished he got up and went to his bedroom to dress. "I'm going out for awhile," he announced.

"Can I still go to my appointment?" 

Jack thought about it. "How long are you going to be gone?"

"It shouldn't take more than an hour. I promise to come straight home."

"OK, you can go but when you come home I want you to take off your clothes immediately and come to my room. We aren't finished yet."

Jack decided not to go out but instead stayed home and thought of different ways he could use his mother as now, for all intents and purposes, she was his slave. 

When Jack heard the door open and close he waited for his mother to come upstairs. When he heard the knock at door to his room he said, "come on in mom."

Sarah entered his room but she was still dressed. She said, "I've decided that we can no longer do this. What we did was wrong and must not ever happen again. You can do whatever you want I don't care. "

Jack was furious as he answered her, " OK, have your way, you can figure out how to explain to dad about the pictures; and how you could do that while married to him. Now get out here, and don't come back unless you have decided to obey me. I don't care one way or the other, the choice is yours so get out. "

Sarah was furious she left the room, how dare he talk to her like that. The utter frustration of her position was threatening to drown her and then like a ton of bricks it hit her. If he told his father she would lose everything; what was she going to do? She sat in her room crying for an hour, and then realized she had no, and never had, it had been taken from her long ago. Sarah took off all her clothes, and walked out of her room and down the hall to her son's room and knocked on his door. She had to knock four times and was steaming with frustration before he acknowledged her and told her to come in. 

Sarah entered the room, but was stunned when she saw Jimmy and Pauli two of her son's friends there with him. She turned started the step back of the room, when Jimmy who was sitting next to door slammed it before she could leave. She stood there shaking in front of three teenagers trying in vain to cover her breasts and her pussy with her hands. 

Frank broke the silence, "come on in mom, don't be so shy with my friends put your hands down at your sides like a good girl. I've already shown them the pictures and I'm sure thousands have seen you at your best"

Sarah had no choice and she knew it. "Please son, don't embarrass me like this in front of your friends, after all I am your mother." but she did lower her hands to her sides and suffered as the three boys looked at her from every angle. 

Jack's voice was hard as ice when he spoke, " just look at it this way mom, you know it felt good this morning with one man, now you get to try three young men at once. Now walk over here and let my friends feel you or get out and don't come back. "

Sarah knew she had no choice, so with head lowered she did what he told her, and stood there letting his friends feel her. His two friends began feeling her breasts, and it did feel good soon her nipples were beginning to get really hard. Jimmy continued to massage her breast, and she had to admit really did feel good but when Pauli started to bite a nipple too hard she peeped in pain. Jack grabbed Pauli's hand pulling away from her breast saying, "hey don't hurt her; I said you could have some fun, but I didn't mean you could hurt her. If that's what you're interested in then you get the fuck out here, do I make myself perfectly clear? "

Pauli said, "I just having fun I didn't know it was hurting her that bad or I wouldn't have done it. "

Pauli behaved himself, and soon Sarah found herself on her knees with three beautiful cocks in front her face to suck on; which she did with eagerness. While she was sucking on Pauli's cock Jimmy slid underneath her, and began eating her pussy. It had been fantastic that morning with Jack eating her but Jimmy had the longest tongue she ever felt, and it felt like he was going clear up inside her with it. Soon Sarah was grinding her pussy down against his mouth and taking Pauli all the way down her throat. She did not care how wrong it was now all she cared about was the orgasm that was building inside of her, the one that is threatening to tie her stomach in a knot. When at last she came, it felt like she was being sucked inside out, that her insides were flowing out of her pussy. 

Sarah didn't get much time to consider her position, as she was pulled to her hands and knees between the young men. Jack sat on the floor in front of her and pulled her head down to his cock shoving it deep in her throat, while Jimmy knelt behind her and pushed his cock deep into pussy. Soon she was being shoved down on their son's cock by Jimmy's forward motions, and being pulled back when her pussy didn't want to let the cock be pulled out of it. Sarah had no idea how long the beautiful torment went on; all she knew was that she had never been filled so much before. Jimmy came deep in her pussy filling it till it ran down her legs pooling on the floor between her knees. Suddenly she felt the emptiness as Jimmy's cock was pulled from her but she devoted all her attention to Frank's cock deep in her throat. 

Abruptly without warning two fingers scooped some cum from her pussy and began applying it to her ass hole. Sarah had never had a cock there before and she was afraid of what would happen to her if one of them tried to do it now. She tried to get their attention by waving her arms frantically and making noises through her stuffed mouth but with her throat filled with Jack's cock she accomplished nothing. Then her wildest nightmare happened she felt the head of a cock at the entrance to her nether hole and then suddenly without any preamble the whole cock was buried deep in her ass. The first couple of strokes in her ass were pure agonizing pain, but surprisingly after the first couple of strokes the pain turned to the most fantastic pleasure she ever felt. Sarah found herself ramming her ass back at whoever was behind her. Finally Jack came deep in her throat and she drank his juice until his cock softened and he pulled it out of her mouth. Sarah turned around and saw that it was Pauli shoving his cock up her ass and she reached between her legs to play with his balls as he fucked her even harder. When last he gave out with a groan she knew that he was spilling his load deep in her bowels and she was sad that it was over but just then she was wracked by the greatest orgasm she had ever had in her life. 

Sarah knew that no matter what they made her do she would never be able to get enough of this young cock and she would do whatever they told her. She was broken but that was the way it had to be; she reasoned it could be worse. 

She waited on Jack's bed until his friends left; it didn't take long. When they were alone again her son jumped in bed next to her and said, "Play with yourself and get me up again. I haven't tired yet and I plan to have you many times before dad comes home."

She didn't reply but instantly did his bidding. She slipped three long fingers into her sopping vagina and moved them back and forth. She was surprised that she was soon getting excited. She hadn't ever had as much sexual action as she had this afternoon and she knew she wanted more.

"Whose idea was it to shave your pussy?"

"It was my idea; I thought it would stimulate your father."

"Did it work?"

"No... not really. Your father isn't easy to inspire. I sometimes think it is a miracle you were ever born." 

"I want you to grow it back. It makes me feel like I'm banging a little kid; that seems so perverted."

She thought that some would consider banging your mother perverted but didn't say anything. She didn't want to get him mad again and she was actually getting to like her new activities. "Okay honey, anything else you want me to do?"

Jack thought about it while he watched her wet fingers working. "Dad isn't home very much and he doesn't come home from the office until late. I want you naked when we are home alone. When you come from work I want you to strip and come to my room to see if I want you. If my friends are here and I want you to do it with them, you will do it without hesitation. Do you understand? If you do, suck me now."

Sarah rolled over and took his half-hard penis in her mouth. After a few minutes of sucking he was hard again. He pulled it out and told her to straddle and ride him to an orgasm. She complied with his wishes and mounted him. He played with her breasts as she rode his penis and watched her half-closed eyes as she enjoyed the ride. She controlled the timing and rhythm and soon had him shooting streams of hot sperm deep in her womb. They collapsed in a state of total exhaustion and were soon asleep.

When Jack awoke he was alone in his bed. He could hear his mother preparing supper in the kitchen. As he walked into the kitchen he spotted his mother. She had her back to him and was softly humming a popular tune and she was dressed.

"What's this?"

"Oh, hi sleepyhead, I'm making a late supper for us."

"I asked if you understood my rules and you said you did!" he yelled at her.

A look of incomprehension and confusion shadowed her face, "what have I done to upset you?"

"I told you that I want you naked when dad isn't here!" He walked swiftly to her and grabbed the kitchen scissors next to her. She was suddenly scared he might resort to violence and started to unbutton her blouse.

"Don't do that! Put your hands down. I'm going to cut those off of you!" He used the scissors to cut from her waist up between her breasts to her neck. He then cut up the outside of each sleeve and told her to raise her arms; her blouse fell to the ground about her feet. She had a bra encasing her breasts so he cut the shoulder straps and then between her breasts; her bra fell away. He grabbed the hem of her skirt and cut it to the waist band; it joined the other garments. Lastly he cut her panties along the outside of each hip then grabbed her crotch and ripped the last garment from her body. "Take off those shoes and get on your knees!"

She instantly complied and he shoved his erection in her quivering mouth. He grabbed her head and violently fucked her mouth, forcing the head of his penis down her throat several times. She came close to vomiting several times but swallowed anything in fear of upsetting him more. He finally filled her mouth with cum and watched to make sure she swallowed it.

"Pick up those rags and take them out to the trash!"

"I've already put it out by the road; tomorrow it is going to be picked up."

"You should have thought about that before you disobeyed me!"

She knew she couldn't change his orders and started gathering her ruined garments. She slowly stood up and headed for the door.

"Don't forget your shoes. If you displease me again I'll cut up all your clothes and send you to work naked!"

She retrieved her shoes and headed for the front door. Jack followed her and watched her open the door and walk out on the porch. "Don't run: walk," he said from behind her. She looked both ways and slowly walked out to the road. Lifting the lid she deposited her clothes in the trash. 

"Stand there until I say you can come back!"

To Sarah it seemed like hours that she was forced to stand exposed by the road. When he finally gave her permission to return she felt utterly defeated. On the porch he said, "I want you in my bed. NOW!"

She rushed past him and disappeared into his room. When he came into the room she was under his covers. "Don't hide from me. Remove those covers, lift your knees and spread your legs."

She complied.

He climbed next to her and put three fingers in her twat. He roughly fingered her and she couldn't help but to respond. Not only her breathing increased but her female juices began to flow and stream down her butt crack. When she was flowing freely he put the wet fingers into her ass. Amply lubricated his wet finger slid easily in. After a couple of minutes he ordered her on hands and knees and mounted her ass. Like Pauli he rammed it in to the hilt. 

Her ass was much tighter than her pussy and Jack could feel it grab his cock with every stroke. He had never had this much sex in this short of time and was pleasantly surprised that he could hold his load so long. When he finally blew his wad deep in his mother's ass they were both slick with sweat. When he was finished he watched as his seed slowly flowed out of her anus. 

The next month went as well as the first day. Sarah didn't forget her lesson and reported naked at my room every afternoon. Generally Jack was alone and they spent a couple of hours in deep passion. When Peter came home, Sarah was dressed and appeared to be normal. This was just good acting on Lana's part as she wished he would go out of town again and she could spend more time with Jack filling one of her holes. Jack had only invited his friends twice to partake in her cardinal delights. She accepted it without question. She even sometimes woke him up in the morning with a passionate kiss or her mouth sucking his limp member. No, Sarah knew who her master was and bent to his ever request or desire.




Love Slave



"The company is starting to close a deal in Thailand and I will have to go there to oversee it," Peter announced one evening when he came home. He pecked Sarah on the cheek and continued, "this trip may take a few months but it could mean billions for the company and a couple of million for us; it is very important."

"When are you leaving?"

"It will be a few weeks yet but I have to go to Dallas for a couple of weeks to get things started. I will call you when I'm there."

"When is the Dallas trip scheduled?"

"My secretary has booked a nine o'clock flight for tomorrow morning. I'll have to leave here about seven."

Sarah took on a crestfallen expression but her thoughts were racing and she secretly wished he would put his coat back on and leave tonight.

"Don't look so sad. I'm doing this for us and I'm sure you will find something to keep you busy while I'm gone."

Jack was already asleep as they had been busy in his bedroom since supper. His sexual prowess and stamina never ceased to amaze his mother. He must have inherited it from her side of the family as Peter was the complete opposite. 

They went to bed and to her surprise Peter made a few awkward attempts to stimulate her but she was still drained. He must have felt relieved when she said goodnight and turned her back on him.

They were up at six the next morning. Sarah, wearing her night gown and terrycloth robe, made breakfast and coffee. The clock seemed to stop as they drank their coffee but finally it was time for Peter to leave for the airport. He gave her a hug and his usual peck on the cheek and rushed out the door. Sarah watched as his car disappeared from sight, closed the door and stripped naked. 

She went into Jack's room and crawled into bed with him. Their naked bodies molded to each other and she searched for his manhood. He didn't disappoint her as she found it rock-hard. Jack opened his eyes and smiled as he stretched his long body. "Aren't you worried about dad?" he asked as her mouth hovered over his.

"Your father is off again to the airport and won't be back for a couple of weeks."

Jack gave his mother a deeply passionately kiss and reached out to the drawer of his bedside table. He removed some lubricant and told his mother to grease her ass for him. She took the tube, squeezed some on the tips of her fingers and stuck them in her ass. While she was preparing her anus for his welcomed invasion, he added some more to his erection. When this was completed he rolled her over and stuck the head of his cock and pushed it past her sphincter muscle. The muscle had been stretched by his constant use of her but the passage was still relative tight. He pulled her hips toward him and buried his penis to the hilt. He increased the tempo and varied the rhythm working them up into frenzy. As Sarah felt a scream of unbridled passion escape her throat and reach her lips, they heard the front door close.

"I've forgotten some important papers!" Peter yelled as he headed for his study.

They both remained still and quietly stared at the half-open bedroom door. Peter soon passed the door with his faced buried in his files and they heard the door open and close. Two minutes later Jack's penis was pushed out of his mother's anus.

Jack rolled over on his back and said, "We'll have to start again from the beginning;" and they both laughed. 

A few days later Sarah came home from work and stripped off her clothes by the front door and went to Jack's room. The door was open and the room was empty. She went back through the house and saw Jack in the back yard by the pool. She went to the sliding glass door and he motioned her to come out. She hesitated for just a second remembering the episode in the front yard by the street but pushed it from her mind, opened the door and walked to her son. 

He greeted her with a passionate kiss where their tongues fought for dominance. He grabbed both of her butt cheeks and spread them. When they finally came up to breathe Jack said, "Mom, I would like to introduce you to Bobby. I invited him to swim in our pool today and it has turned out to be a real scorcher."

Sarah turned around, feeling the blush of embarrassment flush her entire body. Bobby was coming out of the pool and picked up a large towel as he came closer to be introduced. He was tall, taller than Jack by a couple of inches and had dark curly hair on his head and chest. She couldn't tell if he was embarrassed to see her standing there naked and in an embrace with her son. 

"Mom, this is Bobby. Bobby, this is my mother," Jack said in way of introduction. Sarah released herself from her son and turned to him extending her hand.

"I'm happy to meet you Bobby," she said as he accepted her hand. His eyes traveled the length of her naked body; starting from her head, over her breasts, to her hair covered pubis and down to her feet. 

"I'm very glad to meet you," he said in a deep voice and producing a winning smile.

"Could you go get us all something to drink?" Jack asked, putting an abrupt end to the introduction. She retrieved her hand and walked back into the house without saying a word.

A few minutes later she returned with a tray containing three condensing glasses of ice tea. The boys were seated in two pool chairs. As she placed the tray on a nearby table and handed the glasses to the two boys; Jack order her to her knees between Bobby's spread knees.

Sarah did what she was ordered and started rubbing his crotch. The lump there soon grew uncomfortably large so Bobby stood up and removed his trunks. Sarah resumed her attention and soon had the head of his penis firmly between her lips. While this was going on Jack went into the house and returned with the tube of lubricant. Her spread a large towel on the pool tiles and suggested that Bobby lie on his back. Once he complied he ordered his mother to straddle him and ride his erection. She instantly complied. As she rode his rod, Jack pushed her forward and applied the lubricant to her puckered anus. After a minimum of preparation he mounted his mother and shoved his own erection up her ass. Sarah was sandwiched between the two and could only get what they decided to give her. This was enough as they all seemed to climax at approximately the same moment. After Sarah licked both penises clean of juices, sperm and a small amount of her feces, she was allowed to pull up a chair between them and drink her ice tea. 

A few days later as Jack and his mother were in her bed basking in the glow of their mutual orgasms; she asked, "what do you want for supper?"

"I think we could both use a thick steak to help us recover," he said as he circled one of her rock hard nipples with his finger. 

"I don't think I have any steaks left in the freezer."

"I guess we'll just have to go to the store and buy some."

As they got out of bed Jack said, "You have my permission to wear your housedress and sandals but you have to dress on the front porch."

Sarah knew that an argument would accomplish nothing and she would end up doing it anyway so she simply nodded. She knew that these requests were his way of exercising his power over her. Strangely enough, she was beginning to actually enjoy them. The mundane life she once led was a distant memory. She now felt so young, invigorated and wanted; something she lacked before the nude picture incident. She smiled at the thought and realized that now it all didn't make any difference. She would bend to her son's will and every whim even if it hadn't originally started out as blackmail. She now felt alive and she loved her son more now than ever.

Jack put on shorts and a t-shirt and followed his naked mother to the door. She carried the housedress and sandals in one hand and her car keys and wallet in the other. She opened the door and went out on the front porch. Needing two free hands to dress, she bent over and deposited the keys and wallet in the deck. Jack got a good view of his mother's hairy and slightly used ass hole. He was happy to see it; like welcoming an old friend. Unhurriedly she raised her hands and let the shift cover her naked body. Stepping into the sandals she headed down the steps and to the car.

They went into the grocery store and found the meat section. As Sarah was looking for the perfect cut of meat for their supper, Jack moved close behind her and gently grabbed her left breast.

"Don't do that here; somebody is bound to see!"

Looking both ways Jack assured himself that the isle was deserted and said, "relax this isle is deserted and I'd be surprised if the store has five customers."

She also looked to confirm his observation and relaxed slightly. He reached around her and lifted the hem oh her shift and massaged her hairy pubic mound. One finger ran through the crack and plunged into her hole. The public surroundings and his intimate maneuvering caused her body to shiver and a deep moan to escape her lips.

"Spread your legs so I can get deeper," he whispered in her ear.

His mother complied and he added a finger and started moving them in and out furiously. This brought a flow of juices that ran down the inside of her legs and pooled under her sandaled feet. Just as Sarah felt an incredible orgasm approach, an old woman appeared in the isle searching the shelves for her groceries. 

Jack removed his fingers letting the shift's hem fall back into place. He put the two fingers by her lips and she dutifully sucked them clean in her mouth. He promptly walked away and waited by the cash register for her to check out. 

As they were walking to the car he said, "Give me your keys and I'll drive us home." She gave him the keys and they got in the car. The market had a large parking lot but the few cars that were parked there were all bunched together; as if they were trying to stay warm. This might have been the case if it wasn't the fact that it was a warm balmy night. A street light blocked the front of the car and a recent arrival was blocking the rear. With a curse under his breath, Jack lifted himself up and pulled off his shorts in one motion. "Take off your shoes," he commanded. 

When she complied he ordered her to remove her shift. She lifted the hem over her butt and pulled it off over her head. She sat next to him totally naked waiting for his next command. "Suck me off. We may have a long wait."

Sarah bent over and took his soft dick in her mouth. It didn't take much sucking and manipulating to get him hard. "Lift up your knee and spread your legs for me," he commanded. Sarah put her foot on the seat and spread her legs for him. He put two fingers in her and grabbed her pubic bone as he moved his hand up and down. The excitement that she had so recently felt came back in full force. She spread her legs as far as she could and lifted her ass from the seat to better meet his aggressively attacking fingers. 

They were both reaching a climax when one of the drivers returned to his car. Sarah instantly tried to close her legs and make herself as inconspicuous and invisible as possible. Jack savagely grabbed her pubic bone and commanded, "Don't you dare close your legs on me. I want your legs spread and you better finish me off; or I'll send you home naked." She opened her legs again, closed her eyes and continued to suck him off until she felt the stream fill her mouth.

A few weeks later they were again in her bed. Peter had flown to Thailand the day before and Jack moved his things into his parent's room. "I love you......." Sarah whispered to her son. "What started out so ugly has turned into something so beautiful."  

"Do you accept me as the master?"

"Yes sweetheart; you are my everything and I am yours to command."

He embraced her, smashing her pudenda with their hard nipples against his chest. They kissed and squirmed to achieve maximum bodily contact. There wasn't an inch of their bodies they hadn't explored, caressed and licked. Sarah took the initiative in a rare turn in their relationship and coaxed Frank on his stomach. He closed his eyes and surrendered to her initiative. She moved between his spread legs and bent over his ass. The crack was covered with blond hair. She spread his cheeks and stuck her tongue deep in his puckered anus. He raised his hips to meet her mouth. She reached around him and grabbed his half-hard penis. She was pleased to see that her manipulations were getting him hard. The thought of him buried into her started her juices flowing and she knew that it would be running down her leg and wetting the sheets before he would fill her hole.

A few days later they were in the back yard sunning by the pool. Sarah stopped worrying what the neighbors might see or say. They had sex outside almost as often as in the house.

She got up and started for the house. "Where are you going?" he asked as he covered his eyes from the sun's glare.

"I've got to pee," she answered over her shoulder and continued to go inside.

"STOP and get your ass back here!" Jack snarled at his mother.

She stopped in mid-stride and hurried back to his side with her eyes focused on the ground. Jack pointed to a spot in the grass a few feet away. "Squat and do it there! I want to see you relieve your bladder. She moved to the spot and squatted down. "Spread your knees so I can see you squirt. She spread her knees and started peeing. He watched with fascination as his mother relieved herself. When the flow stopped he said, "Wipe it dry with your hand and come here." 

She obeyed and stood next to him with downcast eyes and a quiver on her lips. "Lick your hand clean and lie back down." She forced her rebelling stomach to behave and licked her hand and fingers clean and resumed her place next to him. 

"Don't wear any underwear to work today," Jack said one morning as he watched his cum leak out of his mother's vagina. "I think I will come by and take you out to lunch. You've been a good girl and you deserve the extra attention."

"Anything you say, honey," Sarah said with a smile. The thought of going out with Jack was exciting. Since their affair started, they spent almost all their time at home. There was only the occasional trip to the super market to break the routine. 

Sarah put on one of her smartest business suites in an expensive gabardine tweed. She followed Frank's wishes to the letter and left her underwear in her drawer at home. Stockings with garters were the only thing she wore under her skirt. A beige silk blouse covered by a beautifully cut jacket were the only coverings for her upper body. 

Sarah worked for a prodigious publishing firm as a junior executive. She loved her job and was good at it. She had an impressive office on one of the upper floors of her company's building.

Jack was announced by her secretary just before one. She was beginning to get nervous and was starting to wonder if he would really come. When he entered her office, they waited for her secretary to retreat back to her desk in an otter office before they closed the distance between them and kissed. It was a long, passionate and sexual awakening kiss. It didn't take long before Jack was rubbing her breast through her blouse.

"Cancel the rest of your appointments for today; then lock your door and strip naked for me. I am going to fuck you on your desk; understood?"

She pressed the button on her phone and repeated his instructions to her secretary. She then crossed the room, locked the door and began to strip.

Jack drank in the sight of his mother baring herself to him and the thought of the absolute power he had over her caused his penis to heave. He pulled off his shirt and pants in two swift movements and waited by her desk for his mother.

She kneeled in front of him and took his half-hard penis in her mouth and moved her head up and down its entire length. When he was completely hard he pulled her to her feet and they kissed passionately. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and lifted her on to his erection. Moving to the office window for support, he crushed her butt and back to the window as he bore into her dripping hole. Any keen-eyed pedestrian that looked up at the building might have seen her ass plastered to the window.

When Sarah shuttered with her first orgasm, Jack changed position, crushing her breasts against the window. With her ass slightly upturned he shoved his wet dick into her anus. Without preamble or concern about her feelings or needs, he satisfied his lust in long violent strokes; finally exploding deep in her body.

An hour later they left together from office and headed for home. When they pulled up to the driveway Jack said, "Take your clothes off here and leave them in the car." 

She got out and took off her jacket, folded it neatly and put it on the back seat. She removed her heels and put them on the back seat floor. Our neighbor was cutting his front yard but seemed to be blind to what was happening next door. Sarah sat on the front seat and slowly removed her stockings. The neighbor slowed his pace slightly. My mother then unbuttoned her blouse and placed it neatly over the jacket. In one smooth movement she slipped off her skirt and added it to her neat backseat pile. 

The neighbor completely stopped and was staring at them with his mouth open. As they walked to the front door, Jack waved and said, "Hi Mr. Welch, come over and borrow a cup of sugar."

Within three minutes the front doorbell rang. Sarah looked at her son; waiting for his instructions. "Answer the door mom. It's not polite to make people wait."

She opened the door and stood naked in the opening. "Have you come for that cup of sugar Mr. Welch? Come in and I'll see what I can do for you."

Mr. Welch came in and Sarah closed the door behind him. Jack saw in his eyes and crotch that he was excited about the unexpected situation. "Suck his dick, mom." He seemed surprised but didn't move or protest as Sarah got on her knees in front of him and took his penis and testicles out of his fly and began to suck it. She massaged his balls with one hand and stroked him with the other as her mouth soaked the head in saliva. It didn't take long before Mr. Welch began to groan. Within a minute of Sarah's manipulations he shot his wad deep in her mouth. With her mouth full of cum she looked at her son. He nodded and she swallowed everything in her mouth. She was still on her knees when Jack dismissed the neighbor and showed him out the door.

"Get upstairs... It's my turn again." She got off her knees and followed his orders without a word. 

"Can you take some time off from work?" asked Jack as he watched his mother fixing their supper. Cooking in the nude seemed to be the most natural thing in the world.

"How much time are we talking about?"

"Three weeks or so."

"I think I can get three or four weeks off. I can say for sure tomorrow. What are your plans?"

"I think we both need a vacation and I want to fuck you a mile high!" 

(to be continued)



Love Slave Ch. 01



He had already decided it was going to be a weekend she would not forget. She had offered to drive 600 miles to see him and to be his love slave. What was he supposed to do, say no? They made each other actually feel really good and always had fun. Besides, she was kind of a pain in the ass sometimes, but mostly she was a really cool, dirty girl who loved to wake him up every morning when they were together with a fantastic blowjob, and she actually got off doing it. She was also pretty easy to talk to, He could relate to her and tell anything to her without judgment. As a bonus, she appreciated BDSM play more than most; hell she even carried her own ‘rape kit' complete with chains, locks, a variety of dildos and vibrators and other methods of torture. They had the trust and respect necessary for such play, but would she have the balls for what he had planned? He had every intention of pushing her every limit. He dared her many times trying to give her an out. She would not relent. She was on her way.

It was almost a day's work making the drive, but she knew it would be well worth it. When she finally reached his place in the country she exhaled a big sigh of relief. 

"Finally," she thought to herself as she got out of her truck and stretched for the first time in a hundred miles. 

She knew his key code for entry to his house so she let herself in and went straight to the fridge hoping he had a few cold beers. 

"Sweet," she said out loud as she reached in the back of the top shelf and retrieved herself one of his beers. 

"They really do taste better when they are someone else's," she mused out loud as she melted into his favorite chair, lit a smoke and enjoyed his beer. It felt so good to be stationary and relax without the sun in her eyes. She easily could have fallen asleep. 

She snapped back to reality and jumped up to grab another beer. She didn't come all this way to be sleeping, boring and lame. She stripped out of her bikini top, short-shorts and thong she had traveled in as she walked to the refrigerator, tossing her road clothes on the kitchen table as she passed it. 

She sat back down and after half of her second beer decided it was time to let him know she was there.

"SIT'N N UR RECLINER NAKED," the text message came to his cell. 

His cock twitched instantly. It was on!!!

He smiled to himself. She actually did it. She really came all this way to be whatever he wanted for a few days.

"GO 2 CLOSET IN BEDROOM. INSTRUCTONS 2 FOLLOW," he texted back.

When she received the return text from him a wide smile covered her face despite the fact that she was so road tired. This is exactly what she came for and loved their play. She was more than game. She walked down the hallway to the bedroom and took a left to his bathroom. She knew he was a very sick-minded individual and loved him for that, but had a way sicker mind than hers and she didn't know if she was quite prepared for what she might find.

She walked into the bathroom and took a deep breath as she stared at the closed door leading to the closet. 

"Here goes," she said out loud as she turned the knob and opened the door to the closet. 

She had never seen it before. It was probably 6' x 8' with shelves from the floor to ceiling, tan carpet, and plenty of room to turn around. Some of the shelves were full of clothes and trinkets from the past, but what she noticed first was the eyehooks in the wall, high, next to the ceiling. Attached were heavy chains with ankle cuffs at the end. 

"STRADDLE THE HORSE LIGHTLY, FEET ON GROUND," came his text instruction, almost as if on cue.

"Am I being watched?" She wondered.

She spun around to notice a piece of construction equipment she did not know the name of, but had seen it in his drive way the last time she had visited. It was almost three feet tall on four legs with a top that could serve as a seat. A very uncomfortable seat, but a seat none the less. She realized how uncomfortable it was going to be when she saw the homemade ‘bed o nails' duct taped to the seat.

"Oh shit, this must be the horse," she thought as she simultaneously got a little excited and scared at the same time. He nipples were at attention with anticipation of what was to come. Just knowing he was in charge from a distance made her pussy very wet and made her want to submit instantly. He always put so much thought into their games, although it seemed as if he did it effortlessly. But she knew he was going to be good to his word and she was going to pay.

She straddled the ‘horse' gently and felt the points of the nails graze her ass, tender pussy flesh and inner thighs.

"RUB YOUR TITS," came the next text instruction.

His timing again was right on. She figured she must be being watched. She tried to casually look around for a camera.

Not to disappoint, she grabbed her pierced tits with both hands and threw her head back. The combination of her mammary massage and the nails just begging to dig in her now, very wet sex made her very hot. She was very close to her zone, the zone she needed to be in to enjoy his tortures with a pleasure that most could never understand. 

"PUT UR ANKLE CUFFS ON," came the next text preparing her for her impending punishment.

She stood and reached forward, pulled the long chain hanging from the ceiling, grabbed the cuff attached and secured her right leg. No problem, although it was a stretch. She could still balance on the other leg without feeling the full force of the nails on her ass and snatch. However, the next leg proved more trying. As much as she tried, she could not get to the left cuff without fully putting all her weight on the nails.

"OoooooHhhhhh, FUCK," she said as managed to cuff her left leg as her ass and most of her pussy came into full contact with the sharp point of the siding nails set out for her torment. Her weight settled on the pins of anguish. Her legs were pulled tight out in front of her stretching her out nicely over the bed he made special for her. Every point of each nail making her fully aware that he is in charge.

RING! RING! Her cell phone rang. It was him.

"How ya doin?" he giggled.

"Just fine. Where are you?" She tried to play like her heart did not skip a beat at the sound of his voice and that she was not incredibly turned on by the fact that he had all of this pre-planned.

"At a buddy's house. You're not going to be able to talk soon. Follow the next instructions and I will be there in 20 minutes." He said with excitement and a giggle in his voice.

"OK see you then, hurry" she said as she fell deeper in the game. 

The top of her thighs began to burn as she tried to keep herself balanced and steady as not to be eaten alive by the nails below her.

"LOOK TO THE LEFT. GRAB GAG N PUT IN UR MOUTH," the text from her man came.

She grabbed the ball gag and placed it in her mouth after taking a deep breath. She was so close to submitting herself totally to him and she knew it. It was something she was not sure she was going to be able to do. This was very big for her. She was incredibly independent and not very free with her feelings anymore. She felt them, major. She just had a hard time putting herself out there, making herself open for hurt. She was too old and cynical. She had been burnt hard more than once. However, by this point, with him, she invited it, she really didn't have a choice, it was how she felt and what she wanted to do. It seemed like the right thing to do. She wanted to be his, fully. He was just so much more to her than her Dom. She wasn't prepared for these feelings to surface ever. But they had and life was way too short, so fuck it, she was going for it.

"LAST TXT. GRAB HANDCUFFS AT UR LEFT AND CUFF UR HANDS UNDR U N UNDR HORSE. B HOME 2 C THIS SOON!" her final remote instruction displayed on her cell.

She got the cuffs and placed them per his instructions. Her legs were straddling the horse and being pulled forward tight, her hands cuffed together under her and the horse, the nails digging into her pussy, ass and inner thighs, Her clit, luckily, was just barely free and clear of the spiky torment. Her heart began to race and despite (or because of) the nails her clit started to thump. She was getting very hot and needed to feel him in any way she could. The seconds seemed like minutes and the minutes seemed like hours as she waited, self bound, for him to come home and begin his sadistic plan he had in store for her. He always had a plan.

By the time he walked in the closet she was soaking wet with anticipation. She had to catch her breath when she saw him. She hadn't seen him in a while but he looked just as sexy as ever. She also was turned on by the fact that she was going to ‘submit' to him. Her doing this was not just a sexual thing or a role playing thing, when she said the words "I submit to you," she wanted it to represent the ultimate gift and the giving of herself like she never had and really, never thought she would to anyone. It would mean that he owned her body and could do anything to her he saw fit. 

He walked around her, surveying his creation. The sight of her like this, the fact that she drove this far to do this for him and just the plain fact of coming home after a dangerous day at work to her self bound, all for him, made his cock about do flips in his shorts. She was all his, but he had to make sure. He removed the gag from her mouth.

"Do you have anything to say before I start," he asked waiting to hear her say it. 

"I submit to you," she said as she inhaled a lung full of air, sweat from the pain of the nails on her pussy dripping across her forehead. He suddenly realized that her being who she was, this was more of stretch for her than saying "I do"

"I see that," he replied as he kissed her deep. Just the words he wanted to hear.

He smiled to himself and replaced the gag running his hands lightly across her back after he did right before she felt the familiar sting of his crop bite her shoulder blade.

"ohhhh." She said with excitement, as her pussy got wet until her hot snatch met the nails again. He was there at her side making her feel great and that is all that mattered at this moment. 

CRACK! The crop went on her tits.

"Unnngghh," she started to squirm in ecstasy at the bite of the crop and the pain of the nails. They were sadistically poking her ass and parts of her tender pussy. Tears began to stream down her face, partly from the pain, partly from the relief she felt as she escaped the ‘real world' and savored their twisted world. 

"Oh, your going to have quite the story to write about when you leave here, if you make it out alive that is," he growled as he cropped the top of her ass and the sides of her tits aggressively.

She was way past the zone. She was full fledged in the scene. Taking all he offered and begging for more. Reality became a distant memory, as she felt nothing but the pain and pleasure he was creating all for her. 

He dropped the crop and suddenly she felt his hand on her back pushing her down towards the horse forcing her onto the nails hard just as he put his fingers on her clit, rubbed vigorously and looked into her eyes. Her tits were on fire from their brutal cropping, her clit was bulging and ready to signal her body to blow, her pussy was being poked by the sharp nails she was being forced upon and his face was close to hers intently watching her enjoyment. As wrong as it was, she could not have felt more alive at that moment if she had just jumped out of an airplane. All of these sensations combined produced a feeling she so badly needed.

He could almost smell her sweet juices ready to escape as he sensed she was on the edge. He laid a smack of the crop on her tits and smashed her clit against her pubic bone and rubbed harder that he ever had.

"AAAAAAWWWWOOOOOOHHHHH," she howled as spit flew out of her gagged mouth and her eyes bulged.

She squirted with such velocity someone should have been measuring it like they measure the speed of a pitchers pitch. She jerked forward and met his fingers pounding her clit at the same time jerking forward caused great pain as the new spots the nails almost pierced her ass and pussy. They were virgin territory sending the nerves in a tizzy of pain. The pain and pleasure mixing in her mind and body created an inescapable vortex of feelings. It felt fucking incredible and she could do nothing but enjoy it and trust him totally as she came out of herself, no longer able to control what her body did.

Tears flowed, drool drizzled down her chin, her pussy grinding the nails and his fingers, her body jerking in rhythm with every climax. Just when she thought she could not take it anymore he lightened the pressure on her clit allowing her to start to come down.

He slowed down the rubbing with her ebb and gently, almost inconspicuously raised her up a half-inch or so off the nails with his hand to give her a break. Secretly he thought she was very brave and wanted to give her a moment to regroup. He couldn't quite understand why she liked this stuff. But her wetness during play proved that she loved him doing this to her as much as his hard cock proved to her that he loved doing this to her. Which, by the way, she didn't try to understand, she just enjoyed every minute of it and craved more.

He bent down as kissed her on the forehead. He didn't want to break character, but he just could not help it. She had come so far to be put in this position. Just for him. All his. To submit. 

"Quit," he thought to himself and quickly got back into his role.

He took the gag out of her mouth and undid her binds and helped her off the horse and to the floor. She seemed really grateful, stretching her limbs until…

"Get your face up there and lick all of your cum up that you soiled my bed o' nails with," he said as he grabbed her long hair harshly, guiding her face to the creamed, glistening points of his homemade creation. 

Every so carefully she licked the points, sides and base of his bed o' nails free of any cum she had left on it. She was careful to be sweet, sexy, and slow about it so her face would not be shoved against the evil nails. 

He watched with a growing cock. She was such an eager player, so happy to comply. He knew she would never allow this sort of behavior to be placed upon her by anyone else, he just turned her on so much and they had a trust that most people will never have the good fortune to experience.

He felt his role slipping again and recovered, "Lie on your back, on the floor, spread eagle," He barked.

She fell to her back and exhaustedly complied, happy she had made it through the nails.

He quickly secured her wrists to the base of shelves on opposite walls and did the same to her ankles. It felt good to be stretched out after being hunched over the horse so long. Her muscles elongated, her back straight. Just then he straddled her with his big, powerful, tan body, moved her long hair out of her face and looked her in the eyes.

"I am tired. I had a really long day. I am going to bed now," he smiled an evil smile. 

She knew this was part of his game, but couldn't disguise the disappointment on her face.

"Everyman should come home after a hard days work to what I did, but now I going to bed now. Thank you for coming to see me," he said as he planted his tongue in her mouth so passionately she almost came again, right before he shoved the ball gag back into her mouth, fasted it behind her head and got off her.

He stood up and surveyed his confused love slave. She was spread eagle, bound, naked, spent, and almost broken in his walk-in closet. Her tan lines outlined her pussy perfectly as she bucked in disapproval against her binds. Her pierced tits heaving as she tried to scream his name for a change of thought. He took one last look, smiled to himself, turned off the closet light and shut the door. Her muffled cries and begging faded in the distance the further he got away from the door.

"Nnnnnoooooooo," she tried to whimper from her gag. She tried to get loose; pulling against her binds so hard the ropes almost cut her skin. She hated the dark! She was bound, terrified, alone, and he was, she was sure, only twenty feet away from her comfortable in his bed, smoking, watching a national news channel and hearing her muffled cries for him, ignoring them.

"Ass!" She thought. Then suddenly…

"OH, NOOOOOO," she thought to herself as she felt her bladder fill after cumming so hard. He hadn't let her pee! 

She spent the next period of time that seemed like forever trying to find a comfortable spot she could sleep in bound with out urinating on herself. She tried so hard to fight it. She begged her body; she tried to think of other things, she even tried retracting her inner muscles. Her bladder seemed to cry out and apologize. Finally she had no control over the situation. 

She felt the warm liquid spill out, soak her inner thighs and a momentary warm puddle gather between her shamed box.

"OH FUCK NO!," she thought as tears started to stream down her face "What was he going to think?" She wondered. 

"He is going to hate me and be so turned off." She cried to herself. "Oh God I have ruined everything. I came this far to do this? He is going to be so grossed out"

She cried, almost violently, until she fell asleep bound, in her own piss, embarrassed, humiliated, soiled, and worried about what vengeance he would seek in the morning out of disgust for her. 



Love Slave Ch. 02



"What the fuck happened here?" he demanded as his hot form stood in the doorway.

She could have died right then and there. She had urinated herself the night before bound in his scene playing his love slave when he left her alone for the night. Now it was judgment time.

"Who told you that you could piss on my floor?" he hollered. "That is fucking disgusting!"

She lost it and started to sob like she never had. Of all the people to do this in front of, the person she wants to look her best for. She still laid there like he had left her last night, bound, spread eagle in his walk-in closet, gagged, and alone, however now a huge wet spot was obvious between her legs. 

He took the gag out of her mouth as she gasped for breath and the tears rolled down her cheeks. He undid her binds and watched her lay still, sobbing, instead of the usual stretching she would do after being freed.

He left the closet and left her to her humiliation.

Her soul was crushed. She wanted to pack her shit in her truck and leave so bad, but she had signed up for this and she was not one to quit. 

He returned later with a scrub brush and can of carpet cleaner to find her in the same way he left her. He almost felt sorry for her, but that was not his job right now. She was very close to being broken and he was going to see this to the end. He had warned her if she came here she was all his to do with what he saw fit. He embraced his role. 

"Clean it up. And don't look me in the eyes until I tell you to," he barked before walking out of the closet in disgust.

She got on her hands and knees and scrubbed up the pee she had let free on his carpet and cried her heart out. 

"Why do I always have to screw up everything good in my life?" She questioned herself. 

"How could I let this happen? He surely hates me now," she thought as her tears ran off her face onto the urine soaked carpet she was trying to clean up.

When it was all cleaned up she went to the living room with her head down to find him drinking his morning coffee and TV.

"I have cleaned up my mess and I am very sorry. Will you please forgive me?" she uncharacteristically begged, playing her role and also genuinely mortified at what she had done as she knelt in front of him with her head hung low.

"Go out to the back patio and wait for me," he said in a matter of fact tone without looking up.

If she were a dog her tail would have been between her legs as she walked the walk of shame to her punishment. She sat on the hard stone floor of the patio waiting for him and his commands. She waited for what seemed like forever. The noon sun was coming up and it was getting hot out. He was obviously making her sit there and think about what she did, and conversely think about what he was going to do in retribution. 

She was not only scared at the thought of what he may come up with, she felt she deserved everything he gave to her because she felt like such a loser for not being able to control her own body. 

Finally he walked out the door to her naked body that was anticipating her punishment, grabbed her hair close to the scalp and looked at her face that was directed not to look him in the eye.

"Open your mouth," he commanded.

She complied, she would have done anything at this point, and opened her mouth wide as he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his giant cock.

CHOKE. RAM.GAG.

His hard, huge cock met the back of her throat like a dager. He forcefully pulled her hair hard and began to violently face fuck her out on his patio. His dick being forced into her mouth and throat made her gag. At one point she even kind of threw up in her own mouth but quickly swallowed it along with his monster cock. 

He looked down and watched his faithful tool impale her face with such force he was sure his cock might just poke out of the back of her skull. Her tear stained face accepted his abuse willfully. To him there was nothing sexier in the world than his love slave at this moment. There was nothing she would not do for him. Not only because she wanted to please him, but because she really liked this shit too and right now really felt like she deserved to be punished. 

She took the repeated thrusts of his hard cock down her throat like a champ. She loved when he face fucked her. As usual, she could not explain it; she just loved his domination and making him feel so good. It turned her on so much to turn him on. Her clit started to tickle as she felt him tense up and get ready to spray his seed all over her tonsils. He grabbed the back of her head forcefully and shoved her face hard against his throbbing cock. Her forehead slammed against his stomach as her chin hit his balls. His rock hard, big member was suddenly violently raping her esophagus. In and out at lightening speed, she couldn't catch her breath fast enough. She was sure her face lips were going to be bruised at the force they were getting pounded. 

"AAARRRGGG," he moaned loudly as her shamed pussy became instantly soaked at the sounds of his pleasure and his load shot down her throat. She started to grind the air. She was so turned on at turning him on she couldn't help it. It was almost better to her to make him feel good than for her to be made to feel good by him. Almost. 

Suddenly he ripped her face off his cock and barked, "Get down the steps and lie, spread eagle again, ten feet from the garden."

She walked down the stairs onto the grass, naked, and noticed the tent stakes in the ground.

She lay down on the grass as instructed and waited. 

The grass felt very weird against her naked body. Prickly, but yet soft. Cool to the touch despite the rising temperature outside.

"Perfect. Stay still or else," he growled. 

She felt her wrists being roped and secured to two opposite stakes. It didn't matter how much she felt bad about herself, she loved seeing him tie her up. There was just something very sexy about it. Her legs were quickly bound to stakes as well, leaving her spread eagle in his back yard, naked on the grass. She was stretched as far as her limbs would allow, and then a little more. Almost instantly her muscles began to ache.

"Open your mouth again," he commanded. 

She did and knew what was coming as he placed the very familiar ball gag back into her mouth.

"I would blindfold you, except I want you to see what is happening for your punishment," he confidently said as he stood over her lawn bound body. 

Her big, pink nipples, punctuated by stainless, pointed up to the sky, her arms pulled so tight her muscles were defined, her legs pulled so far apart she was almost doing the splits, the sun beating down on her wide open gash. Her face was red and swollen from crying earlier, but with her long hair spilled around her on his lawn she still looked beautiful to him. He smiled at the sight of her with a mischievous grin. 

"Oh and by the way, DON'T EVER PISS ON MY FLOOR AGAIN!" He yelled at her as he unzipped his pants again, grabbed his cock, pulled it out and pissed all over her tits and stomach.

She was shocked! What she did, she could not help. Why would he do this to her? 

His body temperature piss hit her tits and she bucked in protest. As it came into contact with her body small bits splashed up and hit her in the chin narrowly missing her mouth. His piss ran over her pierced tits, down her stomach, to the sides of her body. She felt filthy and degraded like never before. 

"Enjoy! You're out here for a while. I have a couple of buddies coming over that I need to entertain. I'll be out to check out on you when I feel like it," he stated without emotion. 

With that he gave it a few shakes, zipped up, turned and walked away.

She felt so little and unimportant at that point. How could he do this to her? She knew it was all part of the game, but WOW. It stung. Maybe her decision to come here wasn't the right one. Maybe he really didn't care about her after all. She knew she was going to be tested, but this was far beyond her expectations. This was a bit extreme.

She lay there contemplating her feelings for him and her current predicament as the sun came to its high noon position and shone directly over her. She wished he had blindfolded her to protect her eyes. The sun beat down on her and she started to sweat profusely. Her mouth was becoming very parched. His piss dried on her skin, its pungent odor wafting up to her nose. She felt like throwing up. 

Suddenly she heard the sound of two motorcycles coming up the long drive in the front of his house in the country. 

"He wasn't kidding. He really was having friends over while I am like this!" She thought to herself as tears welled up in her eyes. Was she wrong to trust him with everything she had?

By this time she was not sure what he was planning, it was as if she didn't know him at all. Terror gripped her as many scenarios came into her head involving the things he may do to her in front of them, or worse yet, let them do to her. She tried to pull her arms out of their demonic binds. They would not budge. She couldn't really move her legs. They were stretched so far that her muscles had pretty much given out at this point. Her heart pounded and her mind raced while she tried, unsuccessfully, to gain her freedom. She knew better that to try to scream. Even if she could manage a muffled scream it would bring their attention to her for sure. 

She could hear the sounds of their laughter and voices through the open windows. They sounded like they were having a lot of fun doing whatever guys do. She imagined they were probably having a few beers and telling exaggerated man stories. 

She had a view of his guest bathroom window, and all of a sudden she caught a glimpse of a tall, blonde haired, scruffy looking guy in the window. She heard the tell tale splashing sound and knew he was standing at the commode peeing. She became still and scared, if she could see them they could see her!

Just when she thought she was almost free and clear, she saw him glance out the window and then do a double take as he saw her. Their eyes met and horror washed over her. She had no idea who this person was and now he had a view of every inch of her private-ness in her most humiliating moment. 

He couldn't take his eyes off her. He had never seen anything like this in his life. Hell, his wife wouldn't even get undressed in front of him

"Hey man, do you know there is a naked chick tied out in your backyard?" He yelled over his shoulder out to the living room while he pissed and took sneak peeks of her. 

"Yeah. Ignore her. She is being punished," she heard her Dom reply matter-of-factly.

"You perverted, lucky bastard!" The blonde guy exclaimed as she heard the toilet flush and saw him move away from the window and exit the bathroom.

She could have sworn she heard "You da Man," and a high-five slap come from the house.

A flood of relief came over her as she realized that he was not going to let anyone else touch her. His only intention was punishment, humiliation and, well, probably a little not-so-subtle boasting in front of his buddies. She could handle it. She was not going to give in. A little trust in him returned to her. He would keep her safe. She knew his friends would behave. He was the kind of guy that demanded and got respect. She was just glad she would probably never see these people again. 

Several times she saw the blonde or another biker at the bathroom window doing their business and of course gawking at her naked, lawn bound body. She couldn't even be ashamed anymore. She was numb emotionally. Something was happening to her. She calmed and time seemed to escape her. She was officially broken. 

She had no idea how long she had been out there, but the heat and sun were really taking a toll on her. She wasn't sure how much longer she was going to be able to last. She needed to cool off, get some fluids in her, relax her muscles, and be able to close her mouth. Her body was being pushed beyond its limits. 

Just as she thought she was not going to be able to maintain much longer she heard the bikes start up and ride away.

"Thank God," she thought. "Now he will come rescue me!"

She listened intently for clues as to what he was doing and waited, and waited, and waited. It was silent. His bike was pretty quiet. Did he leave with them? He couldn't just leave her here to stroke out it the heat! Sheer will to survive brought out a little fight in her. Why the hell had she come here? One thing was for sure, she was never coming back!

She heard a noise along the side of the house and turned her head to see what it was. It was him. Beer and cigarette in one hand as he picked up the garden hose with the other and squeezed the trigger, spraying her with cool water. It felt so good on her overheated body. She wished she could take some in her mouth. 

"You were looking pretty hot out here, in more ways than one. Thought you may need to cool off a bit," he giggled as he soaked her.

"You doing ok?" He asked.

She closed her eyes and shook her head no.

"Good. Are you ever going to piss on my floor again?" He questioned.

She shook her head again.

"Well you can stay out here for another hour and think about what you did," he said with amusement in his voice as he sprayed her from head to toe to cool her off. She relished in the feeling of the cooling liquid hitting her overheated body. It felt so good to finally get some relief. It almost brought her back to her normal self. She needed more. She was not doing so well but she was not about to call out her safe word. She had only used it once and regretted it. That was not happening again. It was a battle of the wills with herself now. She wasn't going to show weakness and give in. 

Abruptly the spraying stopped and he crushed his empty beer can and threw it up on the patio, more for effect than anything else, and disappeared around the house.

She didn't know if she could make it another hour! If she did, she was out of here. However, she was cooled off a bit though and grateful for the consideration. Shit, there she went again thinking like a love slave! 

"Is that my destiny?" She thought. "Am I nothing more than a cheap thrill?"

Smart, independent, professional, pretty women such as herself did not get caught up in this lifestyle. Did they? Why did she? Was this who she really was? What was wrong with her? Why did she crave this from him? Did she feel that she didn't deserve a real relationship? Or did she love their play and him so much and this was their real relationship? It felt real; it felt better than any she had ever been in. Why did she question everything? She didn't know. Her brains were baked and she was having a hard time putting her thoughts together. 

The sun was starting to fall to the side of the sky and out of her face but it was still burning her skin and eyes. She couldn't hold on much longer. She was so thirsty she could almost not breathe. She felt faint, she hadn't eaten all day. She could feel herself start to slip. She was going down any second. She saw spots. Her vision went. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she passed out on his lawn, bound and helpless.

"Shit!" she heard as she could hear his footsteps running towards her. 

He had been watching and protecting her the whole time. 

She was floating in another world. It felt like she was swimming. She could hear his voice and understand him but it was like she was at the bottom of the pool trying to make her way to the top. 

She could feel him cut her out of her binds, pick her lifeless body up and rush her inside. It felt like she was just waking up groggy, but couldn't quite wake up all the way. She was close to the surface, but still couldn't make it to the top of the water. It was like she was in a parallel universe.

"Wake up, NOW, PLEASE," she heard him say. Desperation and panic filled his voice. She could do nothing about it; she was trying to go to his voice but just couldn't make it there yet. She wasn't sure what was going on yet. She thought she fell asleep on him. 

Slowly she started to surface to the top. She opened her eyes and saw him on top of her in his bed rubbing ice all over her nakedness, trying to cool her off. Concern and urgency were in his eyes. He was usually very even keeled. She new she had been in trouble when saw seen the look in his eyes. 

"You were just getting ready for 911," he said as he took a deep breath for the first time in a few minutes.

"Are you ok?" He asked. It seemed like he was ready to cry. She was pretty sure he thought he had killed her. 

"Honey I am fine now, what happened?" she weakly asked.

"You passed out," he said shaking. "What was it like?"

"I could hear everything but was somewhere else. I knew you were there trying to help me and I was trying to get to you, I just couldn't right away." She said breathlessly as she tried to come to terms with what just happened and the memory of being bound outside returned to her.

"Are you sure you are ok?" He asked, his voice dripping with concern. 

"Yeah baby I am just fine. Really. I am here with you. I wasn't scared at all. I knew you were helping me and that I would be ok." She said trying to make him understand.

"Kiss me," she said as she tried to get it together.

"Gladly," He said as he cupped her beautiful face in his hands and planted his lips on hers, their tongues meeting, twisting and rolling over each other. 

Relief washed over him as his mind raced. That was the closest he had ever come to losing her forever. It scared the hell out of him. They shared so much that no one in the world but them were aware of. How would he explain her dying here with him? How would he go on without her in his corner? How would he fill her shoes with their shared responsibilities? He relaxed as he felt her alive and well, close to him. 

She melted against him as he kissed her ever so passionately. Every ounce of apprehension about them left her mind, as she felt safe in his arms. He would never let any harm come to her. As part of the game he just made her believe that he would. 

His rough, hard working hands slid down her cheeks, over her throat to her chest. He caressed her breasts so sweetly, tenderly squeezing them and rolling her nipples between his fingers gently. Her nipples stood at full attention and goose bumps formed on her skin.

"oohhhh," she softly moaned as her toes curled from the bliss. His hands moved down her sides, curving in at her waist then out again to her hips. She felt so at peace as his hands softly explored her sunburned skin, touching her lightly all over, outlining her body that belonged to him now.

She reached down and rubbed her hand over the crotch of his jeans. 

"Aahhhhh," he groaned at her touch. He was rock hard and about to burst out of his pants from exploring her hot body.

She unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans causing his huge dick to lunge forward, begging for her undivided attention. She tugged at the sides of his jeans to indicate she wanted him to take them off. He stopped kissing her and touching her only long enough to hurriedly take off his t-shirt and jeans before moving back against her warm body, plunging his tongue deeply back into her mouth and caressing her ass.

Her hand moved to touch his bare, steel hard cock for the first time since she came to see him. Just touching it made her instantly get wetter.

"Oh, yeah," he growled in a low quite voice as his hips began to pump as she started to firmly stroke his fuck stick. The sounds and motions of his pleasure made her clit start to thump.

His calloused hands lightly made their way from her ass around to her pussy before he stuck two fingers in her hot, soaking wet fuck hole and enthusiastically finger fucked her G-spot to perfection. Her legs fell wide open and she immediately started grinding his hand.




Love Slave Ch. 02



"Oh God, yes baby," she cooed as she arched her back, dug the back of her head into the sheets and stroked his dick harder and faster. 

They were both panting and kissing each other uncontrollably. Their hands investigating every inch of the other's naked body. Total natural, primal instinct came over the both of them. They had to feel each other intimately. Now! Their world shrunk to the tunnel vision of just them and what was happening at this moment. 

"Fuck me baby. Fuck me real good. Please. I need to feel you in me so bad." She begged, already on the verge of ecstasy.

Quickly he positioned himself between her wide open legs and stuck his giant cock deep inside her begging, tight pussy, grabbed the back of her thighs, pushed them up as far as they would go and began to propel his raging cock deep in her. 

His huge cock was a perfect fit in her pussy. It filled her up nicely and then some, stretching her quivering walls out to the point of paradise. He forced it so deep in her she felt a sensation of nerves shoot to her belly button. 

"OH GAAAWWD YESSSS!" She exclaimed as her head moved from side to side on his pillow in sheer pleasure. She hadn't felt him fucking her for over a month and was long over due. She fantasized about it pretty much every day, but now it was really happening. 

"You like that?" he panted.

"Oh God yes baby. I love your dick in my pussy. You make it feel so fucking good," she said breathlessly. 

"I am going to cum all over your cock. I can't help it," she could barely get out.

"Cum. Cum on my cock," he breathed heavily and said as he picked up speed and pounded her deeper, harder and faster. He was on the verge himself. The walls of her pussy grabbed his cock, choking it hard. It felt like dozens of fingers were firmly rubbing his fuck stick. 

"OOOOHHHHH FFUUUUUCCCKKK!" She yelled as she jerked violently and grabbed onto his back with her long fingernails. Digging them in deep, out of control. 

"AAAARRRGGGGHHH!" He grunted loudly as the feeling of her pussy clamping down on his cock made him cum and the pain of her digging and dragging her fingernail deep into and across the flesh of his back made him lose control as well. 

He impulsively took his left hand and pinned her head down by grabbing her around the throat as they came together. Loss of oxygen to her brain intensified her orgasm and made her pussy bite down harder on his cock intensifying his.

Neither of them had ever came this long or this hard. It seemed to last forever, but she was on the verge of passing out again and this time he saw it in her eyes first. 

He released her throat as he began to slow down the pumping, allowing both of them to enjoy the 'after shocks' of cumming so hard. One little orgasm after another until they were both to sensitive to continue.

With his deflated dick still in her, he leaned down and kissed her with fervor. He looked her right in the eyes and seemed to study her face for a second.

"I am so glad you came to see me," he said as he smiled and kissed her again.

"Oh, me too Hon. No place I would rather vacation," she said smiling back.

With that he pulled out and collapsed beside her. He wrapped his big arms around her and pulled her in so close they were almost one. They snuggled up close, both safe, both at peace. 

They drifted off to sleep intertwined as she dreamed about feeling safe and loved in his arms, while he dreamed of what torment his Love Slave was going to endure tomorrow by his hand.



Love Slave Ch. 1



Prologue

She lays spread eagle across the bed with her arms stretched above her each tied to a bed post each ankle strapped down with her knees slightly bent to give easier access to her fuckable holes he just sits there for a few moments in the quiet and watches her squirm, as she tries to figure out a way of obtaining some release. Not only from the binds that hold her to the bed but from the ones stirring deep inside of her. He started this fire in her and he was going to let it smolder as long he could stand it.

Friday 8:00 am

It all started that morning when she sent him an email at work asking him if he wanted to play that evening after work. Seeing how they had the whole weekend free and all to themselves, she wanted to be his love slave till Sunday at midnight. Was he interested in being her master? He was definitely interested and sent her a reply telling her to be home at 5:30pm waiting for him, dressed only in a short dress with nothing underneath it. They would be going out for an early dinner. She spent the entire day wondering what she had gotten herself into. 

She got home at 4 that afternoon, her nerves were all jumbled up so she poured herself a glass of white wine and decided to go and soak in a hot bath and see if she couldn't relax some. As she laid back in the water her mind started thinking about the next 55 hours to come. She felt her nipples harden at the thought, she felt down to her clit that was swollen and sensitive from her thoughts about him all day long, she came almost the instant she touched herself. 

It was some relief but she needed more and there was no more time, she had to get ready for dinner. She knew there would be more release later and holding in some of the heat would just make it that much more intense. She got out of the tub, slipped on a short simple dress, no stockings, no panties just as he told her and finished getting ready. 

At 5:30 he walked in, she was standing in the living room ready for him. He had spent all day thinking of what was to come and needed some relief right then too. He walked over to her, took her hand, kissed her, and asked her if she was sure this is what she wanted. She just nodded back to him. He told her to get on her knees and suck his cock and she had better not spill a single drop of his cum or there would be severe consequences. Her eyes got wide at this but she did what she was told. 

As she was sucking on his cock and playing with his balls, her mind was thinking that he wouldn't really do anything, this is just part of the game, isn't it? He starts fucking her mouth, faster and faster, telling her to suck it, pushing himself farther down her throat than she thought he could go then she felt him coming in her mouth as a pure animalistic moan came from him she drank his seed and tried to not spill a drop. But when he looked down at her, she had a small dollop on her chin. She reached up to wipe it away and he grabbed her arm pulling her up. 

He led her farther into the living room and sat down, motioning for her to sit on the floor by his feet. He tells her that he gave this idea of hers a lot of thought, she started the game with the email, he was going to make sure she got everything she had ever read or thought of in one weekend. If after the weekend there was something they both enjoyed then that could be repeated, if there was something they both didn't like then it would never happen again. But until midnight Sunday, she was his to do with what he wanted, not what she wanted. This was not about her pleasure, it was about his. If he decided to find pleasure in getting her off, then she would be that much better off. (he really wasn't that mean, he just wanted her to think so). First thing that she had to understand was that he meant what he said about the consequences. She would do as he told her or there would be a punishment. Now it was time for her first punishment.

He helped her up and pulled her across his lap, he raised her dress and told her that he was glad she followed that command correctly. He rubbed his hand across her ass, making her push up against him, then he spanked her hard 10 times. When he finished the last lick his other hand came up and rubbed her ass where he had turned it bright red while the hand he spanked her with reached in-between her legs and plunged into her pussy. 

He was surprised at how wet and hot she was. He had no idea that turning her ass red would be such a turn on for both of them. Her shock when he turned her over his knee and she figured out what he was going to do did not compare to the shock of what that spanking did to her insides. Oh the spanking hurt, it was all she could do to not start crying but at the same time, the fire on her ass was nothing compared to the fire he was starting inside of her. 

When his fingers went up inside of her, all she could think about was how to get more. He fucked her pussy with his fingers, slipping one finger in her ass so he had his hand full, telling her that later that evening that finger in her ass was going to be his cock, so she better get ready for it. He fucked her till he thought she was ready to cum and then he stopped. Slapped her on the ass and told her not yet and to go fix her makeup cause they were late for dinner.



Love Slave Ch. 2



Friday 8:oo pm

A few minutes ago when she stood in the bathroom trying to repair her make-up, her ass still stinging from her first spanking, she could feel her clit pulse with her heartbeat she was filled with desire and heat. He had stood in the doorway to the bathroom watching her, to make sure she didn't finish what he had started. He was going to make sure that this weekend was one she would remember forever. They left and went out to dinner at a small restaurant, everything was like normal there except for her bare pussy which was against the seat of the corner booth they were sitting in and still throbbing and wet. She tried to focus on eating, not that part of it and not on what might happen later, part of her wanted to know the other part was a little scared to find out. He just ate his dinner like it was any other Friday night that they had gone out to eat and tried not to think about her sitting across from him with nothing under her dress.

In the car on the way home he reached over and brushed his fingers across her thighs, she opened them up for him hoping, praying that he would let her come this time. He teased, and touched her so softly and every so often he would dip his fingers into her wet cunt and then pull them back out just as quickly then go back to softly touching around her. Right when she didn't think she could handle another moment he pinched her clit hard and started rolling it in between his fingers. She came and came with such intensity that he had to pull over to keep from having a wreck. 

He plunged his fingers inside of her as she spasm around them and her cum was dripping all over the seat. He watched her as she tried to catch her breath and when she did, he took his fingers out of her cunt, placed them next to her lips and told her to lick them clean. She did without hesitation, she wanted his cock inside of her so much she didn't care anymore what he told her to do. After she had cleaned his hand up, he reached back down to her swollen clit and stroked it lightly, just enough to start her wanting again. He told her suck his cock for the rest of the way home but not to make him cum yet as they had more things to take of. He started driving and she started sucking.

Friday 11:00pm

When they walked in the house, he ordered her to strip. He told her that he was going to do something he had always wanted to do but she had been hesitant about, he was going to videotape them. What better time to do it than when she couldn't say no? But she had to go and say no anyway. She couldn't help it, it just slipped out before she could stop it. Oh yes, he told her as he got everything ready and the first thing on the tape will be you getting punished for telling me no. He set the camera up so it would capture everything that happened there in the living room, and went to the bedroom where he returned with 6 long black scarves. He turned the camera on and then told her to lay over the coffee table on her stomach lengthwise. She did turning her head away from the camera but he turned it back facing it telling her that he wants to see her face when they watch it together. 

He ties her arms above her head to each leg, stretches her to where her ass is off the table and her knees are on the ground and ties each leg to the legs of the coffee table. The last scarf he pulls between her legs up against her pussy. She has started whimpering and he tells her that unless she hushes he is going to tie the last scarf around her mouth to ensure silence. She tries really hard at that to be quiet, this is bad enough that would be worse she thought. He disappears for a few minutes leaving her tied up like that being taped, she wonders what he is going to do to her. When he comes back in to the room he tells her that this is for telling him no about the taping and that he has decided to add in a few extra things for the times that she has been a needy bitch to him and he hesitated on teaching her a lesson. This last statement scared her, she knew she could be a needy bitch sometimes, and probably deserved the lesson but that didn't make her less frightened. 

There was no warm-up for this one, he popped her ass hard 10 times with the backside of a wooden hairbrush turning he skin bright red in those areas. Then he spanked her 10 more times with a spatula. She was crying by the 5th spanking and by the 20th, she was in full sobs. She knew she had asked for this, craved this but she still didn't understand why it had the effect on her pussy that it did. He stopped the spanking and pulled the scarf out from under her pussy and asked her why it was wet? was her pussy that wet? he put a finger inside of her brought it out and rubbed her juices on her, fingering her ass. He told her now that she was wet from her spanking, he was going to fuck her ass like he wanted too, not nice and slow like she likes it but hard and fast. 

He slid his cock into her pussy and got it nice and slick then pulled out and slowly entered her ass. As he got deeper he started moving faster, soon he was fucking her like he said he would hard and fast, pounding her ass with his balls slapping up against her cunt making her want something in there too. She was enjoying it but didn't want to let him know that, then while he was banging her he slapped her ass and that sent her to the point where she was telling him to please fuck her pussy, to not cum yet and to get inside of her now. About that time is when he came filling her ass up with his cum. He slapped her ass again and told her he was doing what he wanted. 

He got up and untied her, turned off the camera for now and took her into the bathroom so they could take a shower. As they were in the shower things were much nicer and calmer. He didn't give in, he knew what she was after his dick in her pussy but they kissed, bathed each other and afterwards he put some lotion on her ass where he had turned it red. 

After the shower he led her to the bed and told her lie down, he would be right back. She did as she was told this time. When he came back in the room, he had the camera and the scarves with him. She looked at him and thought to herself, what could he possibly want to do now? hopefully some straight out fucking. But from the look on his face, she didn't think that is what he had on his mind.



Love Slave Ch. 3



Saturday 2:00 am

As he walked into the bedroom with the video camera and the scarves, she shuddered trying to think what more he could possible want. He set up the camera to tape everything that happened on the bed and started toward her. If she had known beforehand that he was going torment her for as long as he had so far she probably would have thought twice about suggesting this weekend. Then again, maybe not she had never known such exquisite pain and pleasure mixed together like this. She knew she could stop the weekend at anytime if that was what she really wanted. Right now though all she wanted at this moment was his cock buried deep inside her pussy. 

He came toward her and raised her arms above her head so they were not stretched to much and tied both wrists together and then to the bed frame. He tied another scarf around her eyes blindfolding her. He leaned into her and gave her a deep kiss. She felt like he was reaching into her soul and learning things about her that she didn't even know. She had never felt so naked and vulnerable before in her life. He began kissing her throat, moving down till his lips were on her nipples. His tongue began to make circles around them, first the right, then the left. 

He was driving her insane. She didn't think she could possibly get anymore crazy with desire, yet here he was doing the impossible. He continued his kisses downward to her bellybutton. He darted his tongue in and out like he was tasting her cunt which was all she could imagine him doing. He moved upward again to her lips gave her a quick kiss and told her good night, he was going to sleep and that she should try to do the same if she could and that to make sure she didn't finish what he had started, her hands were staying tied up. 

He removed her blindfold and she immediately started to complain about him leaving her tied up and horny when he put his finger over her mouth and told her shhh, for this you will be punished in the morning, anymore and I will put a gag on you for the night, do you understand? She nodded and he removed his finger, gave her another kiss, rolled over and went to sleep. She on the other hand laid there for a long time trying to get comfortable. Between her hands being tied above her, and her pussy on fire sh had a difficult time but eventually nodded off.

Saturday 7:30 am

She awoke to the feeling of his tongue licking on her bald pussy, as he flicked over her clit she was wide awake and wanting more. He licked and tongued her, in and out of her cunt like it was his cock fucking her. He tongued her like this until she came all in his mouth. He moved up her body and kissed her deeply so she could taste herself. He reached above her and untied her, allowing her to stretch and get the kinks out from being tied up all night. She told him thank you for letting her cum. He was driving her crazy with desire. He answered her with a clip hope you enjoyed it, it will be your last pleasure for awhile. That's when she remembered she had a punishment coming. She looked at him and knew immediately that he had never forgotten. 

He told her to get up and go make them some breakfast, she would need the nourishment. She went to put on her robe and he took it from her, telling her no need for that, in fact there was no need for any clothing for the rest of the weekend unless it was something special he decided he wanted her to put on. Off she went bare-assed into the kitchen to make them his favorite breakfast hoping maybe that he would take it a little bit easier on her. After breakfast was eaten and she cleaned the kitchen, he called her into the living room. He gave her a present that he had bought for her just for this weekend. She opened the package eagerly, it was a butterfly strap on clit massager with a hand held remote control. She put it on without hesitation as he watched her with enjoyment in his eyes. 

He took the control and turned it on lowest it started to rub on her clit, she let out a low moan and her knees gave out. He laid her down on the floor in front of him so he could see every fold of her shaved pussy. Her turned the remote on high for a minute and pressed the toy as hard up against her clit as he could without making her move and rubbed it around, when she got close to the edge he would let o and turn it down to the lowest level so that it was barely rubbing on her, just enough to torment her but not enough to let her finish. He continued this was for what seemed like a very long time, when during the down times he started fingering her pussy. 

One finger, two, three, then he had four fingers inside of her. He would turn the toy up and push on it while just holding his fingers inside of her. when they toy was turned down he pushed farther into her with his hand. That's when she finally realized what her punishment was. He was going to do what she had always resisted, but he always wanted. He was going to put his fist all the way into her pussy. She started moving away from him but he turned the toy on high and she found herself pushing toward him trying to get more. He turned it back down and added his thumb, he started talking to her, talking her things like how he knew she liked the spankings, the feel of his cock in her ass. By this time she knew he had won when she felt an overpowering sense of fullness inside of her that stayed. He left the butterfly on medium speed and held his fist still inside of her pussy as she filled up with her cum. 

He turned the toy off and worked his fist out slowly causing her to gasp when he pulled his wrist out. He then laid back against the couch and told her to suck him off and swallow every drop. She moved to take him into her mouth, she sucked and licked him eagerly, wanting nothing more than to please him. Her tongue went around his head tasting his precum, she took his shaft deep into her mouth until her lips were pressed against his groin. He rolled her over so that he was over her mouth and started fucking her mouth, she sucked and kept taking his dick as far down her throat as she could when he pushed deep into her mouth. She started swallowing as fast as she could, being very careful not to spill a single drop.

Afterwards they laid in each other's arms very tired and very satisfied from an extremely fulfilling morning. He told her to take a nap now cause they still had the afternoon and evening to play even more. She looked up at him, grinned and asked him what else could he possibly want to do to her? He just kissed her on the forehead, smiled and told her to have patience, she'd know soon enough.

To Be Continued...



Love Slave Ch. 4



Saturday 2pm

She had awaken from her sleep to find him fixing lunch for them. Everything was normal...like he had done nothing to her. Of course she had, in the end, enjoyed every experience he had given her so far. They laid on the couch together watching a movie his body spooning her. After it was over he got up and walked into the other room, she watched him walk away and thought to herself "good...he's going to give me some more time to recoup." 

He came back in to the living room and stood in front of the couch...just looking at her...he reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair with one hand and pulled his cock out with the other...telling her "suck my cock...my precious slut." He shoved his cock into her mouth as she sucked hungrily on it like it was a matter of life or death that she pleased him. In some ways it was...she was astounded how those words had affected her pussy. 

He had made her drenching wet just by saying that to her. He began fucking her mouth pushing himself into her harder and deeper till she felt like she was going to choke. He pulled her head back and slid out of her. He pushed her back against the couch and told her to spread her legs for him...spread them wide so that he could watch her. He ordered her to finger her pussy but not to cum. She quickly started rolling her clit between her fingers then pushed two fingers inside slick hole. She could feel herself walking on the edge when she remembered he said to NOT cum, so she slowed down just trying to enjoy the sensations that she was feeling.

He was moving around the house...looking at her as she started feeling more and more tormented by holding back. He could tell she was about to burst...she needed to cum so bad and he knew it.

He walked over to her and pulled her up, he began leading her down the hall his fist full of her hair. He led her into the bathroom and not so gently helped her into the tub. He had his semi-hard cock in his hand when he began pissing on her tummy. She started trying to get away...to get out of the tub...they had never discussed this...she didn't want this at all. He stopped mid-stream and ordered her to open her mouth. She did and out came the worst words she could ever recall saying to him. 

He just waited for her to finish her verbal assault then he calmly told her to open her mouth again. She nodded no when he reached down and pinched her nipple making her yelp while her mouth was open he place his cock inside and began pissing. He stopped...told her to swallow, she moaned and shook her head again...telling him no. He tweaked the nipple until she swallowed his warm pee. He ordered her to open again, this time she complied quickly...drinking him as he pissed in her mouth. She sucked the last drops of his piss out of his cock and felt him growing hard in her mouth again. 

He pulled away from her and started the shower...the hot water raining down on her body. He told her to clean up then come and join him in the living room. She just nodded in agreement to afraid to open her mouth for fear of the hateful words that would come out...more in fear of his reaction. She stood in the shower letting the water cascade over her trying to sort out in her head what had just happened. She was absolutely humiliated and yet at the same time she knew she was excited by his just doing what he wanted. She felt like she belonged in the middle ages because of it. 

By giving herself to him...she had released some basic urge inside of her. Now she wasn't to sure that she wanted to take herself back. She was mad still that's for sure and he would know it when she got through showering but for now standing in the heat with the steam rising around her she couldn't help but reach between her legs and begin playing with her clit and wet pussy. 

All that tension that he had her build up before he peed on her...then the humiliation...the feeling of his power over her was just way to much to handle. She circled in on her clit and began pushing on it, pulling on it, pinching it imagining it was his teeth on her when she felt herself beginning to come. It was like an avalanche crashing down a mountain. Her pussy began contracting and she couldn't repress her cry of pleasure any longer. 

Afterward her legs were so weak that she laid down in the tub leaving the shower to gently massage her tummy and breasts. She then remembered that he was waiting for her so she quickly finished bathing. She was at the sink brushing her teeth when the thought crossed her mind..."what could he possibly do next?"



Love Slave



With both cocks in you now you are more full then ever before. He squeezes in just an inch more and that is it. "That's it baby the whole thing, how does it feel?" he asks. 

"Ahhhh, like a sardine can, it is so tight in there!" you say. "I want you to pump me now please. Pump me with that dildo and with your big cock." He pulls the dildo out at the same time and pace as his own length of cock. Then he pushes them back in. Your ass shakes and quivers with pleasure and pain. This sends you over the edge. Your cum quizzes out of your hot hole. It gathers around the base of the glass dildo and drips down your legs. The fucking continues in and out of both of your orifices. The pace is slow but steady. 

Your man pulls out of you and removed the dildo. He then begins to take turns on your ass and on your pussy. He slams your cunt several times with his hard prick and then returns to your ass for some tight pounding. The pace of both quickens until you feel him shudder. With his cock deep in your anus he let his seed go. Like fiery lava his come splashes in side your bowls. It seeps out as he keeps fucking your ass and pussy. Your mission is now complete: Four ejaculations in one night. 

Now you must rest heaven know what tomorrow brings.