3 comments/ 15312 views/ 12 favorites One Crazy Year with Crazy Girl By: lovetoreadXXX16 2014 started out as the worst possible year of my life. I had troubles with just about everything!. My job, which I thought was going well, had tanked and my personal life was getting worse. Most of my troubles, I thought I could handle, but not my girlfriend and certainly not in the way I expected. She turned from being a total bitch to an unbelievably hot sexy willing servant. It was the weirdest thing that has ever happened to me. She finally left me, but I will never forget her and the gifts and memories she left me with. The following story is based on real events, for the most part. I met Nichole about a year ago. She was so great in the beginning not to mention very sexy and exuded sex out of every pore. Even though we met through mutual friends we were from very different cultures. She was very much a feminist and took herself very seriously went it came to her art and politics. She had a very strict set of rules about life in general that she followed closely. Most of the reason she did this, as I found out later, was that she lived very close to her fears, so when she saw a pattern of behavior that she did not like, she got fearful that something terrible was going to happen. She would not stop to try reason why, she just acted out of fear. This pattern of behavior did not, of course, show itself for a while. I never knew that her mother emotionally and physically abused her. As with most abuse from a parent, she started to equate pain with love. Pain from spankings or pain from verbal abuse was from her mother who should have given love but only gave pain, so poor Nichole, needing love so much, started to think of the pain as love. More on this later I just wanted to give some background to her. Of course, I did not know any of this at this time. All I knew was that this beautiful, smart and funny girl was crazy about me! Nichole's sharp wit and intellect were matched by her looks. She was 5'7" tall with a tiny waist, but a bigger than normal ass that was shaped like a huge bubble. I loved that look. A nice big well-shaped ass and a tiny waist are a perfect combination in my book! Her long tresses of thick, curly brown hair ran all the way down her back to just above her sweet ass. I am not a huge breast man, but she had that area covered as well. Her nice size C cups breasts stood out proudly complementing her large, thick nipples with light brown areolas. Her nipples were so sensitive that she almost never went without a bra. She said that her nipples would end up sticking out and/or turning her on too much. lastly, she was a white girl no doubt but sported a tan almost all the time. The package was too good to be true. Don't get me wrong I was a good looking guy that made good living but I never had anything close to Kimberley. Girls with such hot exotic looks seemed to be reserved for other guys. Little did I know what lurked underneath that perfect body of hers! So the beginning went really well. We had a great time together and went all over the city to plays and concerts. We went to art shows and she even introduced me to a church she went to in a not-so-great part of town, The church was really pretty good and I was willing to go because it meant so much to her. I found out one of the truly amazing things about her when we first started to play with each other. One day after making out for what seemed like forever, I slid my hand down her flat toned stomach and into her sweet mound of thick curly hair. I found her labia and worked her clit for a while until she was really heated up. Then I tried to move my middle finger inside of her. That's when I felt the entrance to her vagina. I swore for a second I thought "she must be a virgin!" No, really! She was wet enough, but man she was much much tighter than any vagina I had ever felt before. She just smiled up at me when she caught the look in my eye. "It's ok sweetly, it all just for you. Just be gentle until I open up" Nichole said with a devilish smile while pushing my hand that was between her legs further up inside of her. She moaned as my finger went deeper. She sensed that I was apprehensive so she took the initiative and slowly drove my finger deep inside of her herself instead of waiting for me. She let out a long sigh as I felt the walls of her pussy clamped down on my finger like a living vise! Needless to say I had a great time introducing my little friend to that wonderful pussy, but I took a long time to get all 7 inches of my fairly thick cock into that sweet tight place. Once she was loosened up we had sex all the time! Man was she insatiable! We had sex like crazed monkeys all the time. Nichole found a huge release from the tensions of life with sex. She was definitely a sexual beast, but she was always in charge. She never likes to be dominated. She did not like doggy style or really any submissive position. While she gave head like a champ she would never swallow or let me cum on her, not even her wonderful tit's! I could live with the trade off as she loved sex more than I did! Most everything else was going great, so after only two weeks I suggested she move in with me. I know it was crazy, but she was very sexually and intellectually intoxicating and besides she needed a place to live. In the beginning, we worked well together and cohabitating was easy, as it is in most new relationships. I let her take an extra room in my house for an art studio and even started to help her out financially. She wanted to go back to art school, so I said that if she covered the tuition I would cover the rent. Things went along well for a while but then a little voice in the back of my mind, that tried to warn me that something wasn't quite right, began to speak louder. She was acting more and more erratic and irrational. I was beginning to find out more and more about what lay underneath. She had a hard time concentrating on one thing in her life and making that one thing work for her. One day she wants art school, the next she wants to sell art only and not waste time in school. I was beginning to think that there must be something more than what I am witnessing to account for her strange behavior. I had no idea at the time about her mother and how messed up she really was. I might have guessed from the reason that she loved to be spanked so much and so often. I still remember when she asked me to spank her for the first time. We were lying in bed, a little worn out from a fairly rough sex session, when she all of a sudden flipped over on her stomach and crawled over my lap. "I want you to spank me sweety, please," she said turning her head to look back at me. She had a thin smile on her face but seemed happy enough. "What, you can't be serious!" I said. "I know you want to and I need a good spanking. I have been a bad girl", she said. "You're right I have wanted to from the first time I saw your ass, you are awesome," I said. I started to spank her, but she almost immediately told me to spank her harder. I was afraid that I might hurt her, but she assured me that it was ok.Then she told me to berate her for not doing things that she should be doing. My hand was getting tired and her ass was bright red by the time she told me to stop. There were tears in her eyes and she hugged me and told me that she would be better, she promised. "Honey, you don't need me to spank you. We can work it out." I said genuinely concerned. "No honey, you don't understand I need to be spanked. It's just how it is, please please do not make me explain", She said with a very sad teary face. "Ok, I will let it be for now." Was all I could come up with at that moment. I was struggling with mixed emotions. After a while when things began to slip it did feel great to spank the hell out of her ass, after all the crappy, crazy things she had done. What was strange was that she seemed to treat the spankings like a redemption and then just go back to acting in the same was as she always had done. We had several fights over the next few months that got worse and worse. I was getting fed up and she knew it. She was really scared now and I knew that she really did want to stay, but her craziness was getting the better of her. I was like she needed someone to control her, but the only time she would release any control was during her spankings. I tried to talk to her about the spankings, but she would not talk about it. I thought at the time that I was probably getting to something very painful in her past. What was I going to do? I was fed up, but I really loved her, or what I thought was love. The day of reckoning came after a morning fight. "I want to you leave Nichole. It's just not getting any better, we have tried many things but nothing as worked" I said with a truly sorry look in my face. "No, please, please don't throw me out. I will be better I promise. You'll see. I can't live without your support and love! Please!" Nichole said in between sobs. "Nichole, we have been down this road before. Look around this house. It's a pig sty, you're supposed to clean, but you never do. You're supposed to cook and do laundry because I am supporting you while you are going to school, Oh I forgot, when you actually do go to school! I am late for work as it is and I cannot afford to be late again. We can talk about this some more when I get home, but think very hard about what I said and mean Nichole, think very hard!" I said in a huff. She seemed like she was on the edge of a nervous breakdown. She mumbled "I will change, I will not let you down" more to herself than me. She had a blank stare in her eye. It was a little scary.I was now on the verge of being late. I left fully pissed off at the whole situation. I turned and ran out the door hoping that I would make it to work on time and at the same time I was very worried about Nichole. The work day went by blessedly quickly as this was the busy time at work. Nichole had not tried to contact me as she usually does when we have a fight. I was hoping that she would see reason and I would not have to work too hard to get her to leave. I really could see no way out of this situation. She was unfortunately NUTS, but she was so intoxicating that I found it hard to face reality. Now it the jig was up. She had to go. With this resolve I pulled into the driveway, dreading the next steps I was forced to make. I opened the door and was totally surprised to see a sparkling clean house! Not just cleaned but polished. "Hello sweety!" Nichole said. I was so shocked by the look of the place that I did not resist her coming up to me and laying a huge sloppy kiss on me. She must have worked very hard all day to get the place as polished clean as it looked. I was totally, absolutely shocked. I kissed her back, but by face was still stern. "Don't say anything," she said. and lead me to the living room. She took my briefcase and coat then bade me to sit down in my favorite recliner. She disappeared around the corner toward the kitchen. She came back right way with a glass of my favorite beer, with an ice cold glass. She handed me the beer. "Shhh, not a word," she said when I began to say something. She knelt down on the carpet in front of my open legs, placed her hands on the top of my thighs and looked up at me with a very sad puppy dog look in her face. "I am so sorry for being such a fucking bitch. I am going to make up for everything and change the way I have acted. Starting now," she said as she reached up and undid my belt buckle. I was still in shock, and I thought. "What the hell, let's see where this goes!" I thought as I took a big draw off my beer. I lifted my hips so she could pull down my slacks. Next she took off my shoes and then took off my slacks and underwear. I sat there looking down at her with a very submissive look in her face, but her next comment still through me for a loop. "May I please give you a blowjob?" she said. She had never before given me a blowjob while being in a submissive position and certainly never asked for permission. I was about to tease her for kidding me, but something stopped me. Maybe she needed me to go along with whatever was happening, so I responded "yes you may". I still had my stern look on my face. Something told me that this was the right way to go. "Thank you, sir, would you like me to take off my clothes?" She said looking up at me with her mouth inches away from my cock and her hand slowly stroking my growing hard on. "Sir!" I thought. Man she was playing this to the nth degree. Ok, I will play along! I was getting very turned by this game and no matter what happened later this was great! "I would," was all I said with the same stern expression. She got up and took off her robe. She was totally naked underneath and looked beautiful! Her full breasts were looking gorgeous as usual and her freshly trimmed pussy looked sexy as hell. "Thank you, sir," she said and got back down on her knees then she began one of the most memorable blowjobs of my life. I was now fully hard and she began to suck my cock with all the skill she could muster. She was patient and teasing as she swirled her tongue around my mushroom head and licked all the way down my shaft. She played with my balls and slobbered all over my cock like she had never done before, all the while keeping her eyes locked on me whenever possible. This was so out of character for her, but I decided to just go with it. What a great blowjob! I was moaning now as I grabbed her head and guided it around my cock. I would have never done this in the past, but I thought "what the hell, she seems to be into this". She reached up and placed her hand on top of mine and pushed down, forcing more of my cock into her mouth. I got the message and started to push her head lower and lower. She gagged a few time before lifting off my cock with strings of saliva hanging from her mouth from the head of my throbbing cock. "You like that baby, huh, let your good little girl suck you until you come baby," she said while stroking my rock hard shaft. I felt the familiar tingling in my balls that was a sure sign that I was getting close to cuming. She surprised me again by pulling me forward to a standing position. She was kneeling on the floor with her mouth open. "Come on me baby, anywhere you want," she said while looking up into my eyes. I stroked my cock a few more times. I knew that this was going to be a big load because we had not had sex for almost a week. I exploded all over her face and hair. The next few ropes of cum landed on her tits. I kept coming so I painted her face and breasts more with cum until her eye sockets were filled and her breasts were nicely covered in my spunk. "Wow, honey you certainly had a lot of cum in your balls. I am totally covered," she said as she began to wipe the cum off her face and tits and then licked the cum off her hands. She continued to clean herself off while I sat back in my chair, finished my beer and watched her. She looked at me as she licked her breasts clean, lifting one breast up at a time. It was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen. When she was done she said, " let me get cleaned up and then I will be right back." I was still confused as hell, but I let her go because as I was pretty happy right then having just had a great orgasm! I was still blown away by the strange change in her behavior. It concerned me, but I was going to wait and see how this whole scene would play out before I asked too many questions. She seemed very happy and I loved to see her with a big smile on her face. It reminded me of the beginning of our relationship. I got dressed again and waited for her return. She returned amazingly fast considering that she looked like she had also taken a shower. She came into view and sat on the couch wearing a white camisole, with no bra, that seemed to be too small for her. It showed her superb breasts and the very thin material displayed her large erect nipples perfectly. She also had on a short skirt to top off her sexy look. She rarely dressed like this anymore but considering recent events this was not that much of a surprise. I loved the way her body looked, so sexy!. "You are probably wondering what the hell is happening?" she said looking at me with the same sad, submissive look on her face. "I like what I see," I said waving my hand around at the clean house, "but yes you are acting quite out of character and I am worried and don't really know what to expect from you next." She looked at the ground and then up into my eyes before speaking. I could tell this was really hard for her. Her eyes were teary as she spoke. "I love being with you Mike, but there are somethings that you should know about me that I think may help explain some of my behavior," she said. She then began to explain what her childhood had been like and the abuse from her mother. She explained what the spanking really meant to her and how she found it really hard to cope sometimes. She felt nervous a great deal of the time. The spankings helped center her and though she found them helpful, they were only a temporary fix. "Then after what happened this morning," she continued, " I had a nervous breakdown and was going to pack up and leave just as you wanted, but then I started to realize that you had always been so great to me and maybe you could find it in you heart to forgive me for all the thing I have done if I opened myself totally up to you and shared with you what I have never shared with anyone before." She took a long pause before she continued. "I am really scared right now because I do not know how you are going to react to what I have to say, but just promise me you will hear me out before you say anything, " she said in a shaky voice. "Ok sweetie, I can't say I know what is going on in your head, but I will hear you out before I say anything," I said genuinely concerned. She had cleaned the house and had given me a first-class blowjob. I felt it was the least I could do to hear her out. I still was not convinced she should stay however, but that was not the right thing to relate to her at this point. "I am a pretty messed up person in the head and that may not be news to you anymore, but let me assure you that I think I know a way that we can get along for a while. I need to atone and make up for the way I have acted. Ever since I set my mind to this goal I have felt better than I have felt in years. To truly makeup to being a first-class cunt. Cunt is the right word I assure you," she said as she noticed my reaction to the word cunt. "The cleaning and blowjob were the first steps," she said continuing. "You know that the spanking made me feel better for a while, what I need is that treatment from you all the time. I need you to treat me like the fucked up bitch that I am. I know that sounds harsh even for me, but just wait until I have finished before you say anything." I sat there not knowing where this might end up, but I felt I should hear her out even now, so I sat back and motioned for her to continue. "Just thinking about this type of treatment has made me feel that for the first time I can own up to who and what I am and then maybe I can move forward in my life. You know about most of the reasons that I could want this, but you do not know about them all. I have cheated on you Mike, more than once and with more than one guy. I know it's terrible and I would just walk out that door right now if I did not think that-" "What the fuck did you just say!" I yelled at her. "I know it's deplorable and totally fucked up but please...please let me finish," she cried with tears running down her cheeks. "You have 2 minutes to say whatever the fuck you have to say and then I want you to get the fuck out of my house and never come back," I screamed and I got up and paced back and forth. One Crazy Year with Crazy Girl Pt. 02 You really need to read www.literotica.com/s/one-crazy-year-with-crazy-girl to understand what is happening here. I received feedback about the caning in the first part. I wish I could edit this part and make the scene more real. I had no idea about caning and I had the guy beat her to hard and long. Please forgive this part. If I could edit the story I would have already. Please leave more feedback about what you like and did not. It really helps. I would not have even published this second part if it were not for a second person given me encouragement. Thank you to GreaserBob for his excellent feedback. ***** "Yes master thank you for my punishment," She said in a submissive voice while she looked down and not up into my eyes. I moved into the living room after getting another beer. I got dressed again and sat back and tried to digest what had just happened. Wow, what a nut job, part of me was thinking, but the other more charitable part thought that this truly could be what she needed. If so why shouldn't I take advantage of it and have some fun. She came back into the room naked. She stood before me with looking down at the carpet. Even with all that's happened, she still looked incredibly hot. I glared up at her from my recliner and said, "I am so mad at you, on top of everything else you have done I still cannot believe that you fucked around on me, but I think I am beginning to understand what is going on inside that head of yours. I really should just throw you out in the street, but I want to give you and chance to, as you say, to redeem yourself. You can start by continuing to clean this house and keep it clean. Do all the laundry, but also I want you to buy and cook our food. On top of that if you miss even one day of school I will make the canning you received feel like a massage! Do you understand?" "Yes master thank you!" She said still looking down, but a smile started to appear.. "Also I am still very upset by with you for fucking around on me. I am more upset at this than anything and I will think of a fitting punishment for you behavior. For now want you to get dressed in that while camisole top with no bra and the skirt that you wore earlier. Get going!" I said. She immediately left to get dressed. She came back into the room looking great. Her pert tits were outlined very clearly under the tight fitting camisole top although the top also had a generous amount of cleavage and her skirt showed off her hot legs nicely. "Now get down on you knees facing away from me," I said. She obeyed. Then I bent her over so her head was on the carpet with her ass sticking up in the air. Then I kicked her legs wide open. She looked great as I sat back down in my recliner with her ass right in front of me. "Now I want you to tell me everything about the guys you fucked and I mean everything." I said. "From this position master? Please I feel so weird telling you about fucknig another guy," she said. "Yes from this position and the point is to not make it easy on you. I enjoy you in this position!" I said in a not-so-nice voice. She started slowly at first, not enjoying this at all, which is of course the point of it all! "Well ok if you order me to I must obey. The first guy was named Frank and he was in my film class. We got along well enough and I flirted with him off and on, but never anything more, but then as you and I fought more and more I got my head screwed up enough that one day after class he asked me again if I want to go for a ride with him in his fancy Camero. I said yes this time knowing full well that I was acting like a slut, but I could not help myself." she said. "I want you to play with yourself as you tell me more," I said getting strangely turn on by the unfolding story. "Master please it would be so wrong. Please master don't make me," she begged. "Do it now or pay the consequences," I snarled. "Yes master I will obey, only for you master," she sighed. She reached back between her legs and started to play with her pussy. She traced the outline of her labia and rubbed her clit as she told me more. I could see the wetness already there increase as she rubbed pussy juice around her vulva. "We parked in a secluded area up in the hills and he came at me. I kissed him back as he started to fondle my breasts," she said as she starting to moan more and more. "Oh master please let me stop, this feeling so wrong." "Keep going," I said as I got out my cock and started to stroke it. It was totally weird, but I was really enjoying the power I had over her. Forcing her to tell such a story with her bent over on the carpet with her sweet ass sticking up in the air and masturbating at the same time. It was incredibly erotic. "I got out his cock and started to stroke it," She continued. "Tell me about his cock. Did you like it?" I asked continuing to stroke my now rock hard shaft. "Yes master it was thick and long. My pussy was already as wet as you see," she said. "Go on," I said. "He quickly had me naked and pulled me on top of him...oh god master.. this feels so wierd but I am getting really turned on," she moaned. She was rubbing her clit faster and faster as she told me about how he fucked her hard for a long time. "Give me more detail when he started to fuck you with that big dick of his," I said. Getting even more turned on by her story. "Please master it's no embarrassing, please don't make me," She begged. "I want to hear every detail slave," I ordered. "Ok master if you want to know. He lined up his huge head at the entrance to my tight pussy and pushed it inside. I thought he was going to split me into two. He was so big and the head of his dick as even bigger. He stretched me open slowly. It took forever for him to fully impale me on his huge cock. Then he slowly started to fuck me master. Stroke after stroke. I was a bitch in heat and my pussy was on fire. He was filling me with more cock than I could handle. I started to wish that he would cum to end the painful pussy stretching, but he was persistent and when I was finally stretched open enough he started to fuck me faster and faster until he was pounding my poor pussy with full strokes in and out. He fucked my cheating tight pussy forever master. I thought he would never stop. He made me cum several times," she continued. I could see her fingers rubbing her labia and clit with increasing vigor as the story went on. "I rode him for about 30 minutes until he finally came inside of me," she continued panting now as she was close to cumming. I could see her on the carpet as she bucked her legs and quivered and she started to cum right in front of me "Oh god master I'm cumming," She moaned. "Oh god master this is for you, oh!!," She screamed as she came hard. She slowly got over her orgasim and collasped on the floor. "Come over here and finish me off and swallow it all slave," I ordered. She quickly came over and sucked my rock hard rod for a few minutes and then took all of my cum as I shot load after load down her throat. She got up wiping cum from her mouth. "I am really sorry master, I do not really know why I fucked him. I will make it up to you I promise," She said as she knelt before me on the carpet. "Yes you certainly will," I said. "I want his email and phone number slave. "What for master. Have already told him that I never want to see him again," she said. "Don't worry about that, just write down his contact information and give it to me tomorrow," I said. "Yes master," she said. I excused her and told her to get to work on her chores. I just sat there thinking of more fun things I could do with my little slave slut. Over the next two weeks she turned out to be true to her word. She kept the house clean and never missed a day in school. Her grades were also a lot better. I was happy to have her as a slave and enjoyed her often. I got a great blowjobs everyday after I got home and then a home cooked meal. The house was clean and I was starting to feel better about her, but she still had tons to make up for, but I didn't want to make her pay day after day so I bided my time and started to formulate a plan. She had given me the contact information of the guys she had fucked and I started to think of a great way for her to make amends to me and them. She needed this to free herself from the stress of the wrong she had done. I had no doubt, especially after talking to her about how she felt about what she had done. I called each of the guys, Frank and Dave and told them who I was. They said that she seduced them both and that each of them got into big trouble with their respective girlfriends. I sent them both a long email explaining the situation with me and her. I did not tell them everything, but they were both into my plan, so I decided to set the wheels in motion. I invited them over for a night of poker this friday only a week away. One nite after I came home and Nichole swallowed another huge load of my cum, I decided to go out and get a nice outfit for the upcoming party. I told her nothing of the plan. She would find out soon enough. She was dressed in her home uniform which was a tight low cut crop top with no bra and a short skirt with no panties. She looked great as usual with her breasts fully visible underneath the sheer material of her top. "Let's go. We are going for a ride," I said. "I can't go out like this master," she said with a concerned look on her face. "Oh yes, you can and you will, or are you willing to disobey?" I said. "No master. Sorry, of course I will, where are we going?" She said meekly. "To get you some appropriate clothes," I said. Her eyes lighted up. "Thank you, master," she said with glee. "No problem, nothing too good for my little slave," I said with a devilish grin. We drove to the red light district to where I knew a BDSM store resided. We pulled up to the store and she asked, "what are we doing here master?" "Getting you your new outfit now let go inside," I said. She was hesitant but did not say anything. We went inside and I walked up to the store clerk and the counter. It was a younger guy in his mid 20's. He was not bad looking. He just stared at Nichole's chest as we came up to him. He unabashedly kept staring at her chest. When she tried to try away I stopped her. "Don't be rude Nichole you have a great rack and he was enjoying the view." I said. "Ok, sorry sweetie," She said as she slowly turned to face the clerk. "Yes she does," the clerk said smiling at her. "What can I do for you?" "I am looking for a slave outfit for her. Something that shows off her assets," I said. Nichole stared at me in disbelief, but did not say anything. "Well, this is going to be fun," he said while giving Nichole a wicked smile. "We should start out with a corset to show off those great looking cans of hers." "Can you help us out?" I said. "Be more than happy to," he said. "Follow me." Nichole just stared at the floor as we followed him to the back where the corset rack was located. There were all kinds of corsets. Some full coverage and some seemed like they supported just the bottom of the breast. All were made of either dark black or red leather. "What kind of look are you after," The clerk said. "I like this one," the clerk said. It was a red leather corset that was one of the support-from-the-bottom types. "Perfect I," I said. "What do you think of it sweetie?" "I don't know honey it seems like it would not cover me up much." she said examining the corset and feeling the cups. "You should try it on," I said. "The dressing rooms are right over there," said the clerk. "Well, you heard him, go over and try it on," I said. "Ok sweetie, if you insist," She said. "I do," I said She went over to the dressing room and then call to me.I went over the opened the door and saw that the back of the corset was not closed and the cups were out of place. "Looks like we need some help with this," I said. "Please master, I don't want him looking at me. Can't you try and help me yourself?" She said with a pleading look on her face. "Nonsense," I said. "I am not spending this kind of money without knowing if it will fit properly." "By this corset does not even come close to covering my breasts," she said. "Too bad babe. If this is humiliating just think of how humiliated I was when you told me you fucked you classmates at art school," I said. "Yes master I am sorry," she said. I called the clerk over and asked him to help us out. "Be glad to," he said with a huge smile. "May I, um, adjust the corset to fit you? I may have to touch her breast to get them to fit properly is that ok with you sir?" "Of course," I said. "She is totally ok with it, right sweetie?" "Of course sir," she said with a very sad look in her face, but she made no move to prevent him from adjusting the corset. "Please raise your hands above you, so I can get this fitted correctly." he said. He then proceeded to lift and adjust her breasts to sit in the supporting cups, which seemed to be little more than supporting platforms to Nichole. I could see the absolute humiliation on her face as he maneuvered her breasts back and forth, probably more than was needed. She stared at me with a pleading look on her face, but I just stared back with a look that said," just deal with it." "Ok, now for the back," he said. "Please turn around and lower your arms." He pulled the lace of the corset tight one row at a time pulling in her already tiny waist. "Ok, that should do it," he said. "let see how it looks on you. Please turn around." She turned around and I was very impressed. The red leather corset bound her waist so that her hourglass figure was much more pronounced. Her full delicious breasts were held up and together on the platforms/cups that only covered the her breasts up to the top of her nipples. It's like the corset was made to show off her breasts more than anything else. "Perfect!" I said. I noticed that the clerk had a huge hard on and his eyes were locked onto Nichole showcased boobs. "Now I think we need to finish off the look with a few accessories," the clerk said as he lead us through the store to different sections. In the end, this is what I saw. A sex slave goddess. To match her corset she had a red leather collar that had the word "slut" in brass letters stitched in it. He also suggested a belt that that went around her waist had small chains to attach to her wrists to restrict her movement. A pair of black fishnet thigh high stocking held up with a garter belt. 6 inch black high heels and a pair of fishnet panties to finish off the killer look. Nichole looked very uncomfortable but did not complain. She walked back on forth in front of the two of them as instructed until Mike was satisfied. Mike noticed that the clerk continued to have a huge hard-on and it must have been killing him. I paid the clerk and we started to head out of the store, but then I paused for a moment and a wicked thought came to me. "Nichole I want to test your resolve for our deal between us. I want you to go back in there and thank the clerk for all the wonderful assistance he gave you then I want you ask him if there is anything you can you to thank him for the help you received," I told her. "But master what if he want to...you know..touch me or worse," She said with a desperate look on her face. "Let him but he doesn't get to fuck you. I think that I blowjob is in order. What do you think slave?" I emphasized the word slave to remind her of her position. "Yes master, I will do as you bid," She said with a sad look. "And you must make him think you a willing participant. I want you to ask him for red lipstick and then I want to see your red lips around that guys cock all with a smile and a sultry look, got it. Blow this and things will not go well for you ass tonight slave," I said threateningly. "Yes master," She said as she turn back around and went inside. She went inside and back up to the clerk who immediately looked up and again stared at her tits on display from the corset. "Hey babe, I want to thank you for helping me out with this fantastic outfit. Can I try out your brightest red lipstick?" She said with a sultry look and sexy voice. "Um..ya..sure here you go," he said. She applied the lipstick and then turned toward him and licking her lips and said, "Is there somewhere we can go so I can thank you properly?" "Um..sure..right this way," he said. He was now a bumbling fool and lead her to the back of the store where there was a large comfortable looking chair. I had to hand it to her she was playing it off exceptionally well for hating every second of it. "Sit down little boy and let me show you how grateful I can be," she said. He sat back in the chair and she knelt down in front of him and gave him a deep tongue kiss that left lipstick all over his mouth. "May I suck your big cock sir? She said as she leaned way over to expose her breasts right in front of his face. While she did feel like a slut, the promise to obey kept her mind in check and made it a lot easier to seduce this boy her hardly knew. "Are you kidding...uh..sure!" He stammered. She smiled at him as she pulled down his pants and took off his underwear to expose a huge throbbing cock. It was much bigger than Mikes and it took her breath away. "How am I going to get my mouth around this one," she thought. He reach down and squeezed each of her tits and pinch her nipples. She let out a sigh while letting him explore her breasts and then began to suck his huge cock. Her humiliation could not have been greater, but she was bound by her deal with Mike. This let her accept her situation and allowed herself to at least try to enjoy herself. This little boy had a huge dick and she was doing her best to suck him off. She turned her head to see Mike taking a movie and gave her a thumbs up as her red lips stretched around his huge head. She sucked him off for what seemed like forever when she finally for the feeling he was getting closer. "Come on big boy. Come for me. Cum on my tits. I know you love the way they look," She said as she stroked his cock with gusto. "Oh, god I'm going to come," he said gasping. She stroked him hard until cum spurted from his dick. She aimed his cock so the cum hit her face and breasts. When he finished she was covered once again in cum. The corset made the cum pool up in between her breasts. It was quite a sight. "She learns fast," Mike thought as he could not help but be impressed at the show she was putting on. He recorded the whole thing for posterity. "Oh god, thank you miss. Thank you, it was wonderful," He said. "My pleasure honey," She said and got up and came over to me. "Very well done my pet, I was impressed. Your lips looked to good stretched around that guys cock," I said. "Please master don't remind me," she said as she wiped the cum off of her with some paper towels that the clerk gave her. I gave her a shirt to cover up with and we made our way back home. One Crazy Year with Crazy Girl "Ok, please mike just listen to me," she pleaded, now on the floor kneeling and looking up at me glaring down at her. "I am willing to be your totally submissive servant for as long as you will have me. You can do whatever you want with me. Humiliate me, spank me, fuck me in the ass anything and I will still clean, cook and do laundry and be here only to serve you. Please sweetie let me prove myself to you," she ended with tears streaming down her face. She got up and said "please just wait here a second". I was still so shocked by her admission and her "solution" to our problem that I just glared at her. She came back into the room with a cane that I have never seen before. She stripped off all her clothes and bent over the recliner with her hands on the arms of the chair. "Let me prove myself to you please," she begged looking back over her shoulder. "Beat the crap out of my adulteress, lazy, bitch ass, go ahead I deserve it". She finished and lowered her head. I stood there looking down at her perfect ass. She was trembling and whimpering as I slowly got over my initial anger. "Ok, Nichole you at least deserve this so I will oblige you," I said as I picked up and tested the cane, bending it and found it to be quite stiff. I had never before used a cane on anyone, but if there was ever a time in my life that I could it was now." "Call me whatever you want master, I do not deserve to be treated any better," she cried. "Ok, slut here it comes," I said as the cane whistled through the air and landed in the middle of her ass cheeks with an audible CRACK! "Oww! One, thank you, master," she said in a very shaky voice. The cane left a bright red mark all the way across her ass and I must say it felt good to get this kind of revenge. I followed with and even harder stroke. CRACK! "Yeeoww! OMFG that fucking hurts master. Two, thank you, master," she said in a trembling voice. There were now two bright red marks. More to come for this bitch I thought. How the fuck could she have fucked two guys after all I had done for her! CRACK! CRACK! Two more hard strokes followed one after the other. "Owww! three, four, master, I deserve it master I deserve this!" She cried. At the same time, I noticed a shining wet spot in between her shaking legs. She was clearly hurting but at the same time she was turn on by this. I was still pissed, but my cock was betraying me as it began to swell. I gave her a total of 10 strokes before I finished. Her entire ass was covered nicely in shining red marks, some were pretty deep. I must say I was hard as a rock and really wanted to fuck her. She tried to get up, but I pushed her back down so that her head was buried in the seat cushion. Her abused ass was sticking straight up in the air. It looked so nice. "Not yet slut. I am going to fuck your adulteress pussy now," I said. I was really getting into this. "Whatever you wish master, use me," she said. I got behind her and grabbed her right on her ass cheeks then plunged my dick into her ultra tight cunt in one stroke all the way up the hilt. "OMG, yeeeoww! Master, fuck your cheating slut," she said goading me on. I fucked her roughly for a long time driving her face into the cushion. I smacked her ass right on the cane marks and I drove my cock home with each thrust. The smacking sound of my hips pounding her cunt was all I heard except for her whimpering which slowly turned into moaning. "Oh god master fill me with you cock, fuck your little slut, fuck me hard!" she said. I fucked the shit out of her cunt for a while then ordered her to get up and turn around on the carpet. She knew exactly what I wanted and knelt below me looking up at me with her mouth open. I blew load after load of thick cum on her face and tits. When I was done she looks like she should, fully covered with thick ropes of cum dripping all over her breasts and face. I told her not to move and went and got my camera. "Now Smile for the camera," I told her. I took several pictures of her cum covered upper body. "Now go get cleaned up and when you are finished get back here double quick and will let you know what I have decided," I told her sternly.