For Lady Ty... May 1, 2008 11:55 pm
For the Lady whose stories always bring a naughty naughty smile, here's one just for Her!
Only five minutes before, I had been walking up to her doorstep with a twinge of nervous anticipation in my stomach. Now that nervousness had turned to fear.
In a quick five minutes she had sized me up, decided she had use for me, put me in the spare bedroom, and ordered me to be naked and on my knees by the time she came back. I obeyed, part out of my willing whorishness and sense of adventure, partly out of fear of the consequences. I knew how evil and perverse her mind was, and I wanted to stay on her relatively good side.
I knelt on the cold, hard floor for quite some time, until she strutted into the room quickly and assertively. She put a collar around my neck, attached to a leash. She let the leash hang, grabbed me roughly by my flacid cock, and pulled me along behind her into another room. She put me on all fours in front of her computer desk, then sat in the chair and began typing.
As she typed, her leg worked up onto my shoulder, and soon she was using me as a footrest. Bit by bit, her body turned as she typed, and soon her luscious pussy lips were just inches away from my face. In spite of the humiliation of being used as furniture, I began to salivate, and my cock twitched to life. Painstakingly slowly her pussy inched towards my lips, until it was grinding up against my face, coating me with her sticky sweetness. I didn't dare lick her without permission.
She ground her pussy against my face harder and harder, until she finally grabbed a handful of my hair and growled "Suck my fucking cunt, whore!" at me. I needed no further encouragement, and began slipping my tongue in and out of her steaming, sopping wet pussy. She was very vocal in her direction, and was soon moaning orders at me quitel loudly. "Faster... deeper... tongue fuck my pussy with your slut mouth! Yeah, suck my fucking clit! Suck it like it owns you!" She ground into my face so hard and tightly that I had trouble breathing, but still I licked, nibbled and sucked in an effort to please her. When she came, it was like a spurt of hot perfume in my mouth.
Her gushing orgasm was unexpected, and I coughed involuntarily, spurting it back over her beautiful pussy. She was displeased at my wasting of her juices. She squeezed my neck between her thighs and slapped me across the face, then told me to lick her cum up off the floor. I flushed bright red, and thought of refusing, but another sharp slap across the face, and both of her hands forcing my head down to the floor broke away another layer of resistance.
"Lick up every fucking drop, you cum licking whore!" She snarled, laughing mockingly as I lapped the droplets of her rapidly cooling cooze from the hardwood. When I had finished, she shoved her toes in my mouth roughly, and had me lick the little bit of cum that I had dribbled onto her stockings up.
When I had finished cleanup, she led me by the leash over to the dresser, facing the bed. She put me on my knees, bound my hand behind my back, my ankles and neck to the dresser, so that I was fixed in place, and then fumbled in a drawer. She pulled out a dildo on a stick about eight inches long, and lubricated it in front of me. My eyes went wide as she rubbed a little lubricant on my tightly puckered ass, then put the dildo underneath me. She stood, and put her hands on my shoulders, and pushed downwards with slowly increasing force. The dildo first poked, then stretched my tight little ass, before it slid in with a noticable give. The pain shot up my entire body, and made every muscle tense. I tried to push back up away from the rubber cock in my ass, but to no avail. She kept pushing me downwards, filling my ass with the dildo. She tightened the wrist bonds to my ankle restraints, thus locking the dildo into place.
A feeling of helplessness overwhelmed me, and my body suddenly relaxed. With the relaxation came a feeling of intense pleasure, eminating from my stuffed asshole through to the rest of my body. I moaned loudly, and she smile.
She left the room again, with me stuffed and trussed, helpless on the floor. When she returned, she had a young man in tow, not more than 19 years old. He didn't even look sideways at me, but stripped, and got on all fours on the bed. She walked in behind him with a massive strap-on dildo fixed in a harness over her pelvis. With only a brief pause for lubrication, she thrust into him, in what was obviously a much repeated routine. He pushed back instantly, and she started to fuck him deeply.
Their session went on for at least thirty minutes, with her fucking him violently, gently, deeply, teasing his ass, spanking him, tweaking his nipples, and stroking his cock. He took her rubber cock like he was born to do it. Eventually her hands milked him to a massive orgasm, which shot milky white cum all over her dark bedspread. She grabbed him by the hair, his ass still full of dildo, and rubbed his face in it, before pulling his head back, kissing him, and pulling out of his ass with an audible popping sound.
He dressed in front of her, knelt, kissed her rubber cock, and both of her feet, then left. She unharnessed the dildo, and dropped it on the floor in front of me. She stood in front of me, and backed up slowly, pressing her ass into my face as she spread her cheeks. Her tiny puckered asshole was right at mouth level, and I lapped at it greedily.
I spent what seemed like an eterninty licking and sucking her asshole, and was so involved in my work that I didn't notice a second guy come in. He was older, and obviously quite well experienced. She fucked him directly in front of me... he simply bent over, grabbed his ankles, and took a nice thick, short dildo from her deep into his well worn asshole. When she came from fucking him, she allowed him to jerk off into a bowl and drink it. The dildo was unharnessed, and dropped in front of me again.
The process was repeated three more times. By the time she had fucked the fifth boy in the ass, my balls were blue and aching from the arousal of watching it all. The last man was ordered to jerk off into a pair of her panties that she pulled from a basket of dirty laundry. He came into them, and she dropped them on the floor with a devilish smile.
She unchained me, and told me to wash her toys. I took all five dildoes to the bathroom and washed them with hot water and antiseptic soap, making sure to get every last bit of those men's juices off of them. I dried them lovingly, and brought them back in to her. Without a word of thank you, she led me back by the leash into the bathroom. She leaned me back over the edge of the bathtub, and straddled my face.
I knew what was coming, and put a firm liplock on her succulent pussy just as she let the golden stream begin. Her hot piss filled my mouth three times, and each time I swallowed deeply, becoming more and more entranced with the taste of her salty urine. A little stream dribbled down my cheek, and dripped onto my throbbing and sock cock and balls, and I nearly came from the depravity of it all.
When she had finished peeing, she wiped my face with a washcloth, and smiled.
"Put on the cumsoaked panties, and get the fuck out of my house your filthy little piss drinking whore. You're lucky you were ever even allowed to touch my dildoes, let alone eat my pussy. Now take your cumwhore panties, and go."
I flushed bright red, and sputtered in frustration, thinking of the throbbing pain in my scrotum. My dissention angered her, and she flipped me over, pinning my arms behind my back, and spanked me with hard open handed slaps. My ass burned, and tears edged out of my eyes. Her beating was relentless, to the point where it would be a day before I could sit normally again. All the while, she spat a stream of hateful filth at me, reminding me of my place in the world as her servant, and that I should be grateful to be allowed to have an erection in her presence.
Cowed, I whimpered, "Thank you My Lady" over and over until the beating subsided. She stormed out.
I pulled the cum soaked panties up over my raginly hard cock, my swollen testicles, and my burning red ass, then put the rest of my clothes on over top. I slipped meekly out of her home for the long, uncomfortable drive home.
Little did I know that this was but the first step in the process of breaking me of my cocky, whorish attitude, and rebuilding me into a willing, subserviant slut... but how was I to know?
Hope you enjoyed!!!
