0 comments/ 123709 views/ 15 favorites The Secret Room By: Loser Freak There were two couches, a divan, and a big stuffed recliner, with plenty of pillows scattered about. A television and VCR were in a corner, on top of a cabinet filled with videotapes, magazines, and toys. The walls were bare and windowless; the room was in a remote area of the basement, well hidden in the large house. Only members of the family knew it was there. Laura was sitting on one of the couches. She had only known about the room for a couple of weeks - since she had turned eighteen, as matter of fact. She was surprised to see it when her parents revealed it to her; strangely, she wasn't surprised when she learned the purpose of the room. Laura was waiting for somebody to show up. She didn't think anybody was home at the moment, but it was only a matter of time. Her father would be getting off work soon. One of her brothers might drift into the house. Her mother and sister could be back any minute. Somebody was going to be coming home, and they would eventually be coming to the room, where Laura was waiting. She was wearing a robe. Underneath she was only wearing panties, red silk panties that glowed against her skin. She lounged back on the couch, her arms stretched across some pillows, her legs crossed at the ankles. She thought about putting a tape into the VCR. She thought about getting a glass of wine. She thought about slipping her fingers into her panties. Instead she closed her eyes and waited. Somehow Laura had known. She had never witnessed anything while she was growing up, her childhood had been perfectly ordinary and her family had seemed normal, yet she had known that something was different with them, something that set them apart. Something secret. Something strange. Five years ago, Ben, her oldest brother, had turned eighteen. Her sister Holly had turned eighteen a year later. Two years after that, her brother Will. Something had happened to each of them on their eighteenth birthday, although Laura, at the time, was barely aware of it, and she couldn't have guessed what it was. Then it was her turn. On her birthday, without any special ceremony or fuss, her parents showed her the room. They told her all about it. They told her about the things that the family had been doing. Things they shouldn't be doing. Crazy things. Shocking things. But somehow Laura wasn't shocked at all. After her parents had explained everything, they asked her if she wanted to join the rest of the family. Laura said yes without even thinking about it. She wasn't sure why she didn't think about it. What was she doing? What was her family doing? Laura had gone to the room every night since she had learned of it. She had done things she'd never dreamed of doing. Why didn't it bother her? Why did it feel natural? Why did it feel so good? What was she doing? She was waiting for her father and her mother and her brothers and her sister. She was waiting for her family. She was waiting to have sex - the most incredible sex she had ever experienced. The door opened and Ben stuck his head into the room. He saw Laura, smiled briefly, then walked in, flopping onto the couch across from her. They sat quietly for some time, looking at each other, neither of them moving. He was wearing a light jacket, jeans, boots - not the usual attire for the room. Ben had moved out of the house a year ago but he still showed up regularly, spending plenty of time with his family. Laura thought that he was quite handsome; he was tall, broad-shouldered, with a sly look to his face, a subtle intelligence showing in his eyes. He joked a lot, and he could be sarcastic sometimes, but he was really very gentle. Ben watched her. She knew she was beautiful, like her mother and sister; she shared with them high cheekbones, a graceful neck, a slim but curvaceous figure. She fluttered her eyelashes at him. He smirked, and his eyes trailed down her body, following her long legs peeking out from under her robe. Laura started to feel kind of warm; she remembered the last time she had seen her brother Ben. He cleared his throat. "I just dropped by to pick up some stuff," he said. "I didn't know if anybody was here." Laura said, "I guess I'm the only one home." He studied her face for a few moments. "You seem sad," he finally said. Was she sad? She thought of the questions she had been thinking about earlier; not sad, just thoughtful. And she realized that she hadn't really talked to Ben since her birthday, since all the changes in her life, and she knew that if anybody had the answers it would be her oldest brother. "Ben," she said, "what are we doing?" He slowly nodded. "I knew you would ask me that. Will and Holly never asked, but I knew you would have some questions." He crossed the room and sat with Laura. She turned to him, curling her legs underneath her. Ben draped his arm along the back of the couch, his fingers lightly touching her hair. "You're not having second thoughts, are you?" he asked. "No, that's not it at all," she said. "Actually - why am I not having second thoughts?" "None of us did," Ben said. He was silent for a while, tapping his finger against his lips. "When I turned eighteen," he began, "Mom seduced me." He chuckled. "And I knew what she was doing. I mean, it was pretty obvious. She was so gorgeous, so sexy. Still is. She flirted with me, and seduced me, and we ended up having sex - and all I felt was desire. I had no guilt, no qualms. It was pure desire. She was so incredible in bed. And anywhere else we did it. I just wanted to do it with her as often as I could. I couldn't get enough." "Where was Dad during this?" Laura said. She hadn't heard this story before; all she knew was what her parents had told her, and they hadn't given her many details. "I thought Dad was clueless, but he knew all along," Ben said. "It was their plan - I figured that out later. Mom eventually told me that Dad knew, and she suggested that the three of us should be doing this together. So we started doing threesomes. It was unbelievable. I would be at one end of Mom, Dad would be at the other. Or Dad would watch while I was with Mom." "And this was going on where, in Mom and Dad's bedroom?" Laura asked, trying to remember what it was like back then. "Mostly. Remember that you and Holly and Will were away at school most of the time. And we were incredibly careful that none of you kids saw us. Well, I shouldn't say kids, Holly was seventeen, and I could see the way Dad was looking at her. You know, I've always thought it was funny - they were so intent on waiting until we turned eighteen. They were worried about the legal age of consent?" "That is funny," she said. "Why would that matter?" Ben shrugged. "I was looking at Holly in a certain way too. But they waited until she was eighteen. On her birthday, Dad brought her into the bedroom while Mom and I were having sex. He whispered something in her ear and her clothes hit the floor. That girl is wild, you know that. She was so excited. And Dad couldn't have been happier. Those were some amazing days. Dad and Holly. Me and Holly. Mom and Holly. And all the combinations you can imagine." Laura would have been fourteen back then. Had she noticed anything? Had she picked up a vibe? Maybe she had; she couldn't have guessed that things like that were going on, but she had known something was happening. "Will was easier than Holly," Ben went on. "I swear he knew about it before he was eighteen, but he said he didn't. But he must have known something. He came on like a bull, humping Mom and Holly whenever he got a chance. Hell, I thought he was going to plug me if I turned my back on him." Laura laughed; she could imagine Will doing that. He was unstoppable sometimes. "So you see, none of us had any second thoughts - we were one big happy family. Although, since there were five of us, it was getting crowded in the bedroom, so Dad and I got the idea of building this room in the basement. This room," he said, and they both looked around. "So many things have happened here. So many unbelievable nights." He touched her shoulder. "It was tough, sometimes, keeping it a secret from you. We were all waiting for you to turn eighteen. Our hot baby sister. Then we would be complete. And we all knew you would want to join in." "When Mom and Dad told me about it," she said, thinking back, "I knew I should have been surprised, or disgusted, but I wasn't. I just got more and more excited." He leaned toward her, dropping his voice. "We're different, our family. You could even say there's something wrong with us, but look at us - we're not like the freaks who show up on Jerry Springer. We're healthy, we're sane. We're above average in almost every way." He moved closer to her, his arm reaching around her waist. "Take Mom - have you ever seen a more beautiful woman? Except for you, of course," he said, tracing a finger along her cheek. "And doesn't Holly have an incredible body? Although you have quite a body yourself, and so does Mom. I don't think you will ever find a mother and two daughters who are so perfect." It was true, she had to admit; everyone in their family looked great. "And Dad, and you and Will, you guys are perfect too," Laura said. "That's my point - we are prime physical specimens. But it's not only our looks - it's our appetites. Our sexual abilities. Could a normal person keep up with us? Do you remember last Saturday? How many people could have lasted all day like that?" Laura shivered; she remembered. "But you make it sound like we're superhuman." "We are. Our parents are. They might very well be unique in the world, and against unbelievable odds they found each other, got married. Had kids. And for whatever reason, whatever trick of genetics, we're all more than human. We are like sexual gods. Don't laugh!" But she couldn't help it; he was talking crazy. Looking slightly annoyed, he grabbed her and started tickling, which made her squirm and laugh harder, and he laughed with her. When her giggles died down Ben was on top of her, his body pressing comfortably against her. "But we are like gods," he said in her ear. "The incest taboo means nothing to us. We've broken through, and found something extraordinary. Something fantastic. Tell me - when you have sex with Dad, what do you feel?" His hand was inside her robe. "I've watched you, you love it when he fucks you, don't you? Or when Will sticks his huge dick in you, you can't get enough, can you?" His hand was inside her panties. "Or when Mom and Holly nibble away at you, you're in heaven, aren't you? Hmm?" His finger was inside her, sliding into her wetness. "And me? When I make love to you, what do you feel? What's it like when we have sex?" "I come harder than I've ever come in my life," she said, her cheeks hot. "We've stumbled onto something dark and powerful here," he whispered. "You'll never find something like this outside the family. That's why we do this. That's why you want to do this. We were born to do this." Suddenly the door opened and their father walked in. He saw them on the couch and said, "Ben, I didn't expect to see you here tonight." Ben looked up and said, "I only stopped by for a minute. I'm afraid I have to work tonight." He dropped his voice and said to Laura, "Sorry, I really have to go. I'll be back later, okay?" "I'll wait for you," she said. Her whole body was burning. "That's too bad," their father was saying. "We don't see you enough around here." "I know," Ben said, reluctantly pulling away from Laura and getting off the couch. "I've been busy." "Well, don't work too hard." "I won't," Ben said, and with an apologetic look at Laura, he left. Her dad had taken off his shirt and tie and was working on his pants. "Have you been waiting long?" he asked her. Laura was lying in the position her brother had left her, her mind buzzing with what he had said. "Not long." Her dad was naked; he was smoothly handsome, a former athlete and still in great shape. His dick bobbed as he walked toward her. She quickly shrugged off her robe. Sitting down beside her, he ran his hands along the length of her body, his fingers sliding over her breasts, stomach, hips; she closed her eyes and trembled. He hooked his fingers under her panties and peeled them off. "It looks like Ben got you worked up," he said, noticing how wet she was. "Fuck me now, Dad. Please." His body looming over her. Her legs wrapping around him. With a soft murmur he slid his dick into her pussy, and she grabbed his shoulders, holding him close. He quickly thrust with long, hard strokes, rocking her body, and she moaned as every nerve came alive. Gradually he stepped down the pace, a look of concentration on his face, his body pumping over her, his dick plunging into her, until he found the perfect rhythm, and she knew he could go on forever, sliding in and out, his wonderful cock, filling her up, and she suddenly came, screaming, her hips bumping his, her back arching, and he never slowed down, kept thrusting into her, groaning as she melted beneath him, her amazing father, loving her, fucking her, giving her exactly what she needed. Her mind in a pleasant haze, she settled down for a long fuck. His strong arms on either side of her, her legs around his pumping waist - they fit together perfectly. She put her hands behind his neck, meeting his eyes. The smiles of a father and daughter; the smiles of lovers. He slowed down, paused, dipped his head and kissed her, his tongue swirling against hers, then slowly, achingly, he slid his dick back into her, and she whimpered, impaled by his shaft, his hardness sliding into her wetness, and he began thrusting again. She lost track of the time. Energy was building up inside her, vibrating through both of them, generated by the continuous strokes of her father's dick. She didn't want it to end. It had to end. His face red, he sped up. She grabbed him, bracing herself. His hips pumped harder. She was shaking apart. His dick was a blur. Her pussy was overflowing. He was bucking, straining. She was shattering. He roared. She screamed. Their bodies fused. His come flooded her. They shook together, gasping, panting, wrapping their arms around each other, and Laura felt every inch of her father's body against her, inside her; she held him, trying to breathe again, trying to see again, held him until it was safe to come back down, her mind slipping back into her body, the world slipping back into its orbit. It was like that every time - the intensity, the craziness, the blinding white-hot orgasms, from the night of her eighteenth birthday and every night since. Why was it so damn good? Maybe Ben was right - she was born to do this. But she didn't want to question it, she didn't want to think about it; she just wanted to do it. She wanted to feel this way for the rest of her life. With a groan her dad heaved himself off her, his softening dick slipping out of her, their drenched bodies peeling apart. That was when Laura noticed they weren't alone; her mom, Holly, and Will were on the couch across the room. They were naked. Holly was lying on the couch. Will was standing by her head, his dick in her mouth. Their mother was kneeling between Holly's legs, licking her pussy. They looked like they had been there for some time. Laura turned slightly so she could watch them. They were all so beautiful. Will, with his thick chest and big arms, his long hair nearly covering his face. Holly, with her truly amazing figure, her breasts wiggling hypnotically as she squirmed on the couch. And their mother, with her ageless body, her delicate face, her sensuous mouth, always willing to please each of her children. Laura had to join them; she could barely move, she had just got her breath back, but she couldn't think of anything she wanted to do more. She turned and looked at her dad; he was looking at her, which surprised her, and he nodded and gestured, telling her she could go, as if reading her mind. She struggled off the couch, her body feeling heavy, her legs like rubber. As she walked the air swirled around her, drying the sweat off her body, cooling the wetness between her legs. With each step she become more and more excited, her heart beating faster and faster, until she was standing by the couch, looking at her family, desire racing through her, and she wanted to jump right in, but she didn't know where to start. She went to her brother. Brushing his hair out of his face, she kissed him, her tongue going deep. She leaned against him, loving how solid he felt, her hands tracing the lines of his muscles. She moved her lips down his body, kissing his chest, tasting his sweat, his scent filling her nose. She went down further, kneeling by the couch, moving closer to Holly's face, joining her as she worked on their brother's dick. They both put their mouths on his shaft, their tongues wrapping around and touching, and Will groaned loudly; Laura nearly laughed, her tongue darting and lapping, sliding along his dick, tasting Holly's lips. She met Holly's eyes; her sister was nearly laughing too. Laura kissed her sister's neck, nuzzling her, feeling the soft skin under her lips. She moved down to her sister's breasts, burying her face between them, her hands feeling small as she tried to hold them. She teased Holly's nipples, squeezing them between her thumb and finger, ringing them with her tongue, feeling the tender flesh rise and harden. Climbing halfway onto the couch, she carefully pressed her own breasts against Holly's, first one then the other, their nipples touching with an almost electric spark. She felt so comfortable with her sister's body beneath her, feeling her warmth, sensing the ripples of pleasure surging through her. She slid down to her mother. Lifting Holly's leg and ducking under it, she joined her mom, their tongues touching as they dove into Holly's pussy. Laura was amazed, as always, by the taste - her sister tasted so good, so much like herself. But it was a little crowded between her sister's legs, so after giving her mother a quick kiss she moved down her mother's body, running her hands along her back, then getting underneath her, her breasts dangling into Laura's mouth. She sucked them for a while, feeling slightly cow-like; wondering what she looked like, she peeked over at her father, who had his dick in his hand and was enjoying the show. Laura moved back behind her mother, running her hands over her ass. Her mom opened her legs wider and Laura slipped two fingers into her mom's pussy. As she slowly moved her fingers in and out, as she felt her mother's pussy getting wetter, she looked over her mother's back, watching everything that was happening. Everybody was having such a good time. She felt so much love for her family; they were doing something extraordinary, something unbelievable, yet it was so simple - they were making each other happy. Shouldn't every family be like that? Suddenly, at some silent signal, everybody changed positions. Her father got up from the other side of the room. Will took his dick out of his sister's mouth, and as Holly swung around on the couch her father eased himself between her legs. Laura stood up as Will came around and kneeled behind their mother. Laura ended up sitting on the couch between her mother and sister, her fingers in her pussy, but she didn't feel left out; they all reached out to her as they began, each of them touching her as they started fucking. Her father put a hand on her shoulder. Her sister wrapped an arm around Laura's leg. Her mother rested her head against her other leg. Her brother grabbed one of her breasts. She was in the middle of a pulsing, grinding mass, and she was getting hotter by the second. Her father was fucking Holly with a renewed vigor, his motion rocking Laura's body. Her mother moaned loudly as Will pumped his huge dick inside her, her breath tickling Laura's skin. Laura looked at each of them in turn, her eyes wide; she could feel what each of them felt, the sexual energy was flowing straight into her. It went on and on, and she came over and over, reeling, delirious; she didn't even have to touch her pussy, the pleasure was coming from every point of her body. They were fucking each other beyond human endurance, beyond sanity, driving each other to the brink in a long marathon of sex, and just when she thought it wouldn't stop, just when she thought her mind would break, everyone was yelling, screaming, shaking, they all came together, a long, glorious orgasm, and Laura shuddered with the rest of her family, their bodies linked, their limbs intertwined, the air steaming from the heat, the earth rumbling beneath them. The Secret Room There's a room in the house that I've never been in, I don't even know if the door is locked or not because I've never tried to open it. The door has always been kept shut as long as I've lived here. I figured if you wanted me to know what was behind that particular door you would have left it open, after all it is your house. I just live here with you. Well all of that changed today you called me and told me that you had a surprise for me when you got home tonight and for me to be ready for a night of fun. I hang up the phone after your call leaving me wondering just what you have planned for me this evening. You told me that you would be home at 8 and to take a long bath making sure that I'm very clean everywhere. You also told me that you had already picked out my clothes for tonight you had left them in the closet in your office. Just wondering what you have in mind for tonight has gotten me excited already. The hours in the day pass by quickly as it soon becomes night the sun sets and I know that I need to get in the tub and get myself ready for you and your surprise. I undress and slip into the warm water, I need a bath again anyway I've been busy cleaning the house today. It seems that I usually take two showers or baths these days; I always want to look and smell my best for you. I clean myself thoroughly following your instructions making sure that my legs, underarms and cunt are clean and shaved smooth for you. I take special care making sure that my ass is clean too I never know which hole you will take your pleasure from. I climb out of the tub and dry off, lotioning myself everywhere making sure that my skin is soft and smooth for you. I wander off into your office to find my outfit for tonight festivities. I open the closet to find it hanging there. Hmm, I like this thinking to myself, he has such a good taste and it's oh so sexy. The top is pretty skimpy and made of black leather it shows off my breasts but not my nipples. It's a very small corset like top. The very short black velvet mini just about covers my cunt. No thigh hi stockings this time just a pair of black spike heels. I'm not sure if I would want to wear something like this in public it doesn't cover much but I would if you told me to, above all I only want to please you. It's about what you what and pleases you, what Sir wants Sir gets. Besides I love making you proud of me knowing that you are pleased is the very best thing in the world. I finish getting dressed passing by the mirror in the hallway, damn I look good just wait until Sir sees me in this. I finish getting myself ready in the master bath making sure that I look perfect for you. The final touch is putting on the new collar that you left for me along with my outfit, oh its soo pretty. I just love it; he's just too good to me sometimes. My new collar is black velvet with short rows of rhinestones around the ring where the leash attaches to, and of course I also have a new matching leash. I keep a close eye on the clock as I make my final preparations; I need to make my way to the door that goes to the garage so I can greet you properly tonight. I wait for you on my knees, my ass resting on my feet, thighs slightly spread which exposes my cunt my mini is so short, back straight, and my hands resting on my thighs palms up. My leash is attached to my collar per your instructions hanging down from my collar and between my breasts. I don't have to wait long as I hear the garage door go up and your car drive in and shortly after that you enter the house smiling as you see me there waiting for you on my knees. "Ahh My sweet pet, I see that you are already for tonight. Such a good girl I have." "Thank you, Sir, I only want to please you." "And you have my special slut, what plans I have for you tonight and I know that you will enjoy it all." "Well, Sir, I have been looking forward to tonight ever since you called, wondering what you have in mind as gotten my very excited." "Hum, well my sexy pet, you will find out soon enough." You grab my leash and pull me to you; my head and mouth are near your now hard cock that I can see the outline of in your pants. "You want my cock slut?" "Oh yes Sir, please may I have your cock?" "Beg for it slutty whore, tell me how much you want my cock." "Please Sir, I want your cock, I'm your naughty cock sucking, cock hungry whore. Please allow me the privilege of sucking your cock. Please...I crave your cock and cum Sir. Please." "Good enough slut, you can have my cock. Take it out and enjoy it whore." "Yes, Sir, and thank you, Sir." I take your cock out of your pants, kissing every inch and then licking every inch of your cock, worshiping at the altar of your cock... savoring it. I love to suck your cock so much. My cunt is dripping now so excited to be able to suck your cock, wishing that it was getting fucked like my mouth is, but all in good time. I bury your cock deep into my throat trying my best to get every inch in my mouth. Your grip on my leash tightens keeping your cock deep in my mouth as you fuck it. I feel your hand in my hair holding me there also knowing that you are about to cum soon. "Oh god baby, soo good.... Mmmmm...you're such a good little cock sucking whore.... mmmmm.... I'm going to cum slut. MMMMM yessssss," you growl as you cum. Your sweet cum floods the back of my throat almost making me choke but I manage to swallow it all like the good little slut that I am. "Thank you for letting me have your cock and cum, Sir." "You are welcome my naughty little slut. And may I say that was awesome my pet." "Thanks Sir, glad that I pleased you." You pull upwards on my leash and I stand up, you take me in your arms and kiss me. You tell me that you have a few things to do before I get my surprise for this evening. I ask you if I should prepare us something to eat while you're taking care of business. You tell me that something light to eat would be a good idea that we will both need our strength for tonight. Makes me wonder what's going to happen tonight. Hmmmmm. You take care of whatever you need to do and I make us a little something to eat, and finally its time for my surprise. "Come, My pet." You lead by my leash to in front of the door that I've never opened, the room that I've never been in. You grab the doorknob and twist it, hmmm it wasn't locked after all, the door swings open you reach just inside to turn on the lights. And then the room is revealed to me. I stand there in wonderment, I cant believe my eyes before me is a play room filled with all sorts of things: chains hanging down from the ceiling, low long tables with restraints attached to them, a St Andrews Cross, something that looks like a saw horse, not sure what that is, and a swing hanging in the corner. And then there's a wall filled with whips, floggers, crops, a tawse, spreader bars, restraints, paddles and even a cane. I'm almost speechless as you ask me what I think. "Wow, Sir, it's pretty awesome but kind of scary at the same time, a lot of take in at once." "I'm glad that you like it my pet. I've been working on this room before you even moved with me and I didn't want for you to see it till it was finished. And now it is and we can play properly. And there is nothing to be afraid of my sweet pet anything that you are not familiar with I will explain to you like I always have." "Thank you, Sir; you have been really good about explaining things to me, helps me a great deal when I understand what it is and how it's used. And of course I know that you would never hurt me either." We stand there in the doorway for a few moments I'm still taking it all in, so much to look at. You suggest that I take a walk around the room touch and feel things get familiar with everything and of course ask any questions that I may have. I do as you suggested, walking around with you very close behind me as I touch and feel the smooth wood of the tables, the soft leather of the restraints and I cant help myself but to go over to the wall and touch the soft tails of the suede flogger. I imagine what they are going to feel like on my skin, my bare ass as I let the tails run through my fingers. "I knew that you would love that flogger my pet, I picked it out especially with you in mind, and you're going to love the way it feels. Now my sweet girl what do you want to try first? I know that it's a tough decision to make so many things in here to play with and try out." "Well Sir, what is that saw horse looking thing over there?" I point towards the saw horse looking thing in the corner. "That My pet is a spanking horse and how did I know that you would pick that one first. You naughty girl." My eyes light up like a kid on Christmas morning as I smile. "Reaaallly Sir?" "I'll take that as a yes pet. Come over here and we will get you some wrist and ankle cuffs first, then we'll get you all settled in on the spanking horse." We walk over to the wall where everything is neatly hung and organized; you take down the cuffs and fasten them around my wrists first. You take me by my leash and tell me to follow you that you will put on the ankle cuffs when you get me positioned properly on the spanking horse. "Hum I guess we'd better get rid of some of these clothes first before I get you all fastened down to this thing, huh, pet." You pull my very tiny top up and over my head. My pierced nipples harden even more in the cooler air. "A bit chilly my pet?" You giggle your eyes locked on my nipples, "Well I think that I can get you all warm really fast." You instruct me to get on my hands and knees on the padded side rails spanking horse, the center-padded beam supporting my body as you clip my cuffs to the already attached eyehole screws. "Now is my pet all comfy? But just one extra added thing tonight, a blindfold." "Yes, Sir, I'm comfy. And I will do whatever you wish, Sir." "Good girl." You come to my side admiring your work as you slip the blindfold over my eyes. I'm so much more aware so every sound now trying to figure out what's coming next. I hear your footsteps walk away and then come back to me wondering what I'm going to get spanked with first. There are so many things on that wall that you could have chosen to use. I flinch at first as your hands touch me, caressing... teasing my naked skin. The feeling of being very vulnerable and helpless right now, knowing that you could do anything that you wanted to me and I would have no way to stop you. Well actually I do, but I would only use my safe word if I really needed to. My mind races as your touches stop, wondering what's coming next. I soon find out as you hand makes contact with my ass as you start to spank me. I can feel myself getting wetter. You've pulled my very short mini up so my ass and now dripping cunt are totally exposed to you. "Damn slut you're so fucking wet and I've barely spanked you. Such a dirty little slutty whore I have." "Yes, Sir, I'm your dirty little slutty whore that likes to get her ass spanked." "Well slut lets see what else I have for that slutty ass." I hear your footsteps again walking away and coming back again, I can barely make out swishing sounds as you approach me. WHACK!!! WHACK!! WHACK!!! WHACK!!!! You smack me again on each ass cheek with the paddle, making them sting and burn even more. I moan and whimper the pain is more intense than I've ever felt before but my slutty cunt betrays me, as it gets even wetter. "Now for my good girl's favorite thing." I feel the suede flogger tails hit my back, thighs and ass. You've taken off my velvet mini it was getting in your way. The flogger tails caressing my skin, this flogger is more thuddy than stingy and thank goodness for that, I don't know much more I can take my ass really hurts, but I'm so turned on the hot at the same time. "Hum, my pet I think that it's time for something else, think your ass has had enough for awhile, it will be a nice shade of red for some time." You unfasten me and help me up; removing my blindfold once you get me to my feet again. Now that I'm standing up again, my ass is quite sore. You tell me that you get to pick the next thing for us to play with. You've left my cuffs on so it makes it very easy for you to attach them to the St Andrews Cross, you've positioned me so I'm faced forward this time, my arms stretched above my head and my legs spread far apart. My heart pounds in anticipation of what's next as you place the blindfold over my eyes once again. I know that you're standing very close to me I can smell your cologne, I hear you whisper in my ear in that voice THAT takes me to THAT special place. "I'm going to tease you slut until you are begging me to let you cum, and then maybe I will allow you to cum and maybe I won't." You begin my nibbling my neck you know how sensitive it is and how hot it gets me. My cunt and clit are throbbing and aching to be touched...licked.. anything. My wetness runs down the inside of my thighs as you kiss and lick your way down to my pierced nipples. They are so much more sensitive than they used to be since I've gotten them pierced, one lick or suck and the pleasure rushes straight to my now sopping cunt. My moans and whimpers of obvious excitement have gotten you aroused as well; your nibbles and licks on my nipples have increased in intensity your hunger and lust for me growing. You move quickly down my body nibbling, kissing, and licking pausing briefly at my belly button your tongue playing with my piercing there as well. Your hands cupping my red, tender ass as you position yourself between my bound spread legs, I gasp as your tongue slips between my engorged cunt lips and makes it way to my swollen clit. You begin to lick it with just the tip of your tongue, making me moan and whimper; my hips moving with your mouth fucking it and needing and wanting so much more right now. "Please Sir; please let me cum... fuck me anything. I need your hard cock deep inside me...pleeassseee." "No, you may not cum, slut, not yet, but don't you worry slut you're going to get my cock." Your tongue continues to ravish my clit bringing me so close to cumming, but then it all stops I feel the breeze in the air as you get up and move away from me, I whimper in frustration. But soon I hear you come back your footsteps coming towards me again. I jump and strain in my bonds as something rubs against my nipples and I whimper as they are both smacked with whatever it is you have. I feel that same tip moving down my body caressing my curves, down the front of my legs and then back up the inside of my thighs. I finally figure out that it's your crop that you have when my cunt gets smacked hard making me cry out. You continue to tap my cunt with the crop making sure that your aim is good hitting my swollen clit over and over Tap, tap, tap, tap tap, tap, tap, tap. "Slut, you still need to cum?" "Oh yes Sir, please... please allow to me cum. Please." "Hum well, I guess you've been a good girl so far, ok cum for me." I begin to cum releasing all the pent up sexual energy just as you shove two fingers into my soaked cunt and start to fuck it roughly. "Ohhhhhh... mmmmm Mmm oh goddddd. Sooo good......yesssssssss!!!!." I cum hard, my juices run out of me and all over your fingers. While I recover from my orgasm you stick your fingers in my mouth for me to clean them off, which I do eagerly. "Thank you, Sir, for letting me cum." You whisper in my ear again how much you want me; your growing need of me and how hard your cock is for me right now as you unfasten my cuffs from the cross. You guide me carefully to another place in the room and tell me to lean over but not to worry there's a low table underneath me and that I'm not going to fall. My thighs soon hit the edge of the table and I lean down till my breasts are the tabletop, making me wince as my sensitive nipples hit the hard cold wood. I feel something cool and maybe leather slide around my waist and feels like it's connected to the table keeping me securely in place, you also fasten my wrist cuffs to it so my arms are restrained to my sides. You place a spreader bar between my ankle cuffs and attach it to the table legs; I'm not going anywhere now. Not that I would want to anyway. I hear you take a few steps back to admire your work. "Mmmmm, you look so yummy slut, good enough to fuck and I think that I will." I jump once again when I feel something cool and wet being rubbed on my ass. "This slutty ass is mine whore, and I'm going to fuck it good." "Yes, Sir, it's your slutty ass to do with what you wish." Your shove your cock into my tight ass all at once your need for me is so great. I cry out in pain at first but it soon turns into moans of pleasure as you thrust in and out of my ass. Your cock filling me and fucking my ass hard, I hear your grunts of pleasure from behind me and I know that you are pleased and enjoying yourself. Your own pent up lust coming out as you ravish my ass with your cock. "You liked getting your ass fucked whore? You like the way my cock fills your tight ass up?" "Oh yes Sir, fuck my ass. It's there for your pleasure, Sir. Fuck it...use it. I'm a just a naughty whore that likes getting her ass fucked." "Well my little anal slut, I'm going to fill that tight little ass up with my cum right now," you growl at me as I feel you cum in my ass. I feel you pull out and your cum dripping out of my ass. "Damn baby, that was awesome, you ok my sweet pet?" "I'm no worse for the wear, I'm good Sir. And you're right that was quite awesome, so many fun toys to play with and I'm sure we will have lots more fun in this room." "I'm glad that you enjoyed it so much, so many possibilities for the future in this room, I know that we will enjoy it for years to come." As you unfasten me from the table and help me to my feet you tell me how proud you are of me and that I'm such a good girl. You finally remove my blindfold it takes a few minutes for my eyes to readjust to the light as you hold me stroking my hair, kissing me gently and praising me. My body relaxes against yours as you hold me I breathe in your scent that I love so much, so very content to be right here in your arms even though I'm pretty tired from this evenings activities. "What do you think my sweet girl shall we go sit in the hot tub or just go straight to bed?" You kiss my forehead gently. "Hmmm tough choice, but my muscles could use some relaxation, I vote for the hot tub." "Good choice, I was thinking hot tub myself my sexy girl; you know what they say great sexy minds think alike." And to my surprise there's a door that I hadn't noticed until now when you opened it that goes outside and just outside that door is.... the hot tub. You do think of everything... I guess that's why you're the Dom.