Part 3
As my head cleared and I finally was able to form coherent thoughts, I felt
Mistress suddenly undo my gag and kiss me passionately. I of course opened my
mouth to kiss her back, only to feel my mouth flooded with a thick salty liquid
as Mistress' tongue invaded my mouth and begin to explore it. Shocked, I
realized that she was feeding me my own cum! I tried to fight the kiss and
force the foul substance back into her mouth but I quickly realized that such an
action would prove to be futile and only invoke the wrath of this unknown
temptress. Seeing no other option, I swallowed the cum in my mouth as Mistress
continued to sensually kiss me. As our kiss continued its fevered passion
slowly gave way to a more sensual feeling that I began to loose myself in.
Slowly Mistress broke our kiss and licked her lips with a soft moan of
contentment. With hooded eyes she looked at me and purred, "Mmmmm slave you
tasted SO good I had give you a taste too." Then leaning into me and rubbing
her breasts against me she whispered into my ear, "If you kiss like that all the
time I might just have to keep you as my own little collared slut-slave. Would
you like that?" Reaching down to my crotch she fondled my cock that had begun
to harden again from her incredible sexual presence. Continuing to fondle my
half hard cock she whispered in my ear, " Mmmmm yes I can feel that you like
that idea."
Quickly stepping back she grasped the gag that was hanging free of my mouth
and once again shoved it home just as I was about to tell her how much I would
enjoy being her slut-slave. Grinning from ear to ear, she re-buckled the gag to
my head and giggled at my chagrined look. "Oh now don't be like that" she said
with a playful tone. "You've had your fun now its time for mine."
Stepping back down off of the stool, Mistress pushed it underneath me with
her foot and instructed me to stand on it. "I think we've had about as much fun
as possible while you're hanging there. Step on the stool so you can free
yourself of that hanger."
After stepping onto the stool, I stretched up I swung my cuffs free of the
hanger with sighed with relief. While I hadn't been hanging there that long, I
don't believe these cuffs were meant to hang from and as a result my wrists were
a bit sore. Though all said, it was a small price to pay for the experience I
had just been through and those I still had before me.
"Well don't just stand there slut. Step down before you get yourself stuck
again," Mistress said with a chuckle as she watched me rub my wrists. After
stepping down she disconnected my wrists and reconnected them behind my back
before saying, "Now I've a surprise for you which you should like considering
how you reacted to what just happened. Now bend over as far as you can."
Quickly I bent over at her command before I even registered what it could
mean. Immediately I felt the cool touch of her finger as she spread lubrication
around and inside my asshole. The feeling of her finger once again massaging my
ass and prostate combined with what she had said earlier about fucking my ass
with her strap-on dildo caused shivers of pleasure, anticipation, and fear to
shoot through me.
What was happening to me? Before this I had never had thoughts of anal play
and even found the idea of fucking a woman in the ass somewhat distasteful. Yet
now I was bent over in front of a woman, who I did not even know, while she
lubricated and played with my ass in preparation for what could mean anything.
Though I didn't really care if she fucked me in the ass or not. I enjoyed the
blow job. I even enjoyed her finger fucking my ass but I think most of all I
enjoyed this whole scenario of being submissive to a beautiful woman and for
some reason I trusted in her that I would enjoy anything in the future just as
much as I had the previous activities.
Suddenly my thoughts were interrupted as Mistress leaned into me and reached
around to grab what I found to be my once again, hard cock. "My my", she said
in a sultry tone, "It seems my little slut really does enjoy having his ass
played with. I really should fuck it, but I'll save that for another time. For
now I've got a friend to keep you company."
With that said she released my cock and took her finger out of my ass and
placed what I could only guess was the head of a dildo at the entrance to my
hole. Gently she caressed my lower back and whispered encouraging words to help
me relax as she slowly, yet relentlessly pushed the dildo into me. Surprisingly
there was little to no pain though I suppose that could have been due to her
loosening me up with her finger and the lubrication. Regardless, while there
was no pain there was a strange sense of fullness as she finally had the dildo
seated deeply inside me and a sensation like I'd never felt before but found to
be quite pleasurable as she began to slowly piston the dildo in and out of my
wanton hole. Moaning with pleasure to let her know I liked what she was doing,
I began to push back only to have her stop with a chuckle and finally seat the
dildo deeply in my ass.
"Soon my slut we'll explore this new experience for you but now is not the
time." Having said that, my Mistress patted my ass and bade me to stand up so
she could pull my latex pants up again. Coming around in front she fastened
them, effectively locking the dildo deep in my ass.
Having done this Mistress grasped my throbbing cock, which she had left
sticking out of the fly, and began to gently stroke it while looking up at me.
"Now slave it is time to punish you for speaking without permission. I was
going to let you fuck me but now I've got a better idea."
It was then that Mistress released my cock and reached in front of my gag to
attached something to the outside of it. At first I tried to see what it was
but only managed to make myself dizzy as I crossed my eyes. Turning, I looked
into the mirror to find that she had attached a 7 inch jet black latex dildo to
the front of my gag.
As I continued to stare in the mirror at the bizzare image I presented, I
felt Mistress begin to turn me around and face the bench that ran along one of
the walls. Once I was properly positioned, Mistress sat down on the bench and
spread her legs while reaching between them. At first I had thought she was
planning on masturbating through the suit and forcing me to watch. I quickly
realized just how wron I was when she pulled her hand away and revealed her
completely shaven pussy. The suit she wore obviously had some sort of hidden
fastener to allow easy access.
While I stood spellbound before Mistress and stared at her bare pussy, she
sat smiling up at me with that same playful smirk that she had when first
entering the room. All the while slowly stroking her now uncovered crotch with
her latex covered hand. As I continued to stand before her, lustfully
mesmerized, I watched her slowly sink her middle finger as deep as possible into
her sopping wet hole. This caused her to let out a small gasp of pleasure as I
realized just how turned on she must be. After leaving it inside her for a few
short moments, she slowly withdrew it and brought it up to her mouth. Slowly,
as though she anticipated the taste to be pure ambrosia, she slid the digit into
her mouth and began to suck her finger clean. With her eyes closed and a look
of pleasure she let out a throaty moan as she tasted the unique flavor of her
own pussy.
Slowly withdrawing her finger as she looked at me, she finally spoke. "Kneel
slut. Your punishment is to worship my pussy and give me pleasure while not
being able to actually touch me. Oh you'll be able to see and smell me but you
will have no sensation at all as you fuck me with that dildo attached to the
outside of your gag. Perhaps if you do a good job I'll take care of your needs
again but that remains to be seen. Now kneel down and show me how much you
appreciate your Mistress."
What else could I do? My cock was rock hard again from not only the erotic
performance she had just put on but also the continuing stimulation of the dildo
deeply embedded in my ass. More than anything else at that moment I wanted to
take her in my arms as I drove my shaft into her. I wanted to hear her cry out
in exctasy as she orgasmed while I pistoned in and out of her beautiful body,
but I knew that this was as close as I could come right now. I could only hope
that I would be able to satisfy her with the attachment on my face so she would
allow me to fuck her at a later date. With this hope in mind, I quickly knelt
on the floor before my Mistress, with my hands still bound behind me, and lined
up the cock attached to my face with her swollen and aroused pussy.
As I neared her pussy I breathed in deeply which caused the smell of her
arousal to fill my senses. God there was something unique and incredibly
arousing about her sent. Though I couldn't call the scent pleasant it wasn't
repulsive either. Instead the scent that wafted to my nose invoked erotic
thoughts and images and seemed to make my cock swell up even more.
Carefully lining myself up and slowly pushing forward, I watched as her
swollen lips slowly parted as I pushed the thick shaft steadily into her.
Though I briefly considered teasing her, all thoughts of such an action were
quickly banished from my mind as I heard her groan out in pleasure above me and
whisper, "Oh yes that's it slave. Push that cock into me and fuck me with your
face." Those words did more than encourage me, they made my ego soar as I
realized how turned aroused this woman was and the amount of pleasure I was
giving her. With a new sense of pride I pushed the rest of the dildo into my
Mistress' pussy and forced another moan of pleasure out of her body.
Slowly I rocked back and forth on my knees, sawing the dildo in out of her
dripping hole. Occasionally I would change the angle at which my head drove the
dildo into her while listening to her moans of pleasure to determine which she
enjoyed most. I had always thought descriptions like what I saw before me were
merely colorful descriptions but I don't know if it was my imagination or the
sweat from inside her suit but I swear by all that is holy, that she was
literally dripping on the floor. Steadily I continued to breath in the heady
smell of her arousal as my face stayed buried between her legs.
Steadily her moans of pleasure began to increase in frequency and intensity
as I slowly fucked her. Looking up, I watched as she massaged her breasts
through the shiny latex material of her catsuit. Her eyes closed and her mouth
partly open, she firmly massaged her breasts while occasionally pinching her
nipples through the suit and gently tugging on them. It was her moans of
pleasure and lust that issued forth from deep within her pleasure stricken body
that commanded me to continue on.
Our symphony of lust continued on for several minutes until she reached down
and grabbed my head and began to take control, fucking my face with long steady
strokes. Though I was at first a bit shocked by this action I quickly realized,
with no small amount of humor, that this must be something like what a woman
experiences when man nears orgasm and grabs her head to force his cock further
into her mouth. Again and again she slammed her cunt into my face as she moaned
out loud.
This continued on for a short while until I finally knew she had reached her
climax. With a final grunt, she thrust her crotch onto my face and wrapped her
legs tightly around my head. My face buried as it was in her crotch, I could
feel the muscles in her legs spasming as her body was wracked by the pleasure of
her orgasm. At the same time I could hear her moans of pleasure even though
they were muffled by her legs. After a time, her body finally relaxed and my
head was released. Slowly I withdrew my gag from her gaping pussy which
elicited a low moan from the panting beauty above me.
Panting softly to catch her breath as I knelt at her feet, Mistress looked
down at me and stroked my cheek saying softly, "That was wonderful pet. It was
absolutely glorious and you deserve the reward I mentioned earlier, so come up
here and sit on my lap."
I of course was eager to obtain my "reward" after the incredibly erotic show
that I had just witnessed up close and personal. As I struggled to my feet, I
watched Mistress reach towards her crotch and lubricate her gloved hands with
her own juices. Then reaching towards me, she grasped my throbbing cock and
slowly she pulled me towards her. Gently she guided me to sit across her lap as
her free arm held me close while encircling me, as if I were a child sitting in
it's mothers lap. Her other hand continued to grasp my needy cock as she began
to slowly stroke it up and down.
Onward she drove me towards my climax as she whispered things in my ear that
I couldn't comprehend. Not only was my mind filled with the pleasure that her
hand was giving me, and the feeling of the dildo being pushed further into my
ass by sitting down, but I felt something that I'd never encountered before. I
felt comfortable and safe in her arms despite the fear I had felt only a short
time ago. I realized I wanted her to continue to dominate me even if it meant
being fucked by her with a strap on dildo or being fed my own cum again. I
realized that having now tasted this side of sexuality that I wanted more. I
wanted to be her slut, her slave and her pet.
Eventually I was knocked out of my internal thoughts by not only my
approaching orgasm but the sight of Mistress licking the dildo on my face clean.
Sensually she slowly ran her tongue over the surface of the latex cock, all the
while keeping her eyes locked with mine as her hand continued its dance of
ecstasy on my throbbing member.
"Mmmmmm" she purred as she momentarily stopped licking the dildo attached to
my face. "It seemed only fair that after forcing you to taste your own cum that
I do the same and how could I resist. What a naughty slut you are, waving this
luscious latex cock that's covered in my girl-cum right in front of my face. It
smelled so delicious that I just had to have a taste, and then another, and then
another. Mmmmm I think I taste almost as good as you do pet but we'll talk
about that later. Now it's time for the final part of your reward."
Having finished talking, Mistress suddenly tilted my head toward her and in
one smooth motion engulfed the fake cock attached to my face with her mouth. At
this same moment she stepped up the motion on my cock with her hand with the
obvious intention to make me cum.
Groaning into my gag as she deftly manipulated me to higher and higher
planes of pleasure, I stared into her eyes while she continued to suck on the
external dildo. I'm not sure what part of this experience I enjoyed most but
without a doubt the part I will never forget is staring into those brown pools
of sexuality as I writhed helplessly in pleasure while sitting in her lap. It
was while this took place that I think I finally gave myself over to her and her
incredible brown eyes. Whether she saw my surrender while staring at me or by
some bizarre coincidence, it was at this moment I came.
Moaning into the gag, I came into her hand as she stroked me and continued
to stare into my eyes. I don't know if it was the position I was in, the dildo
in my ass, or everything combined with this incredible situation but my orgasm
felt as if it came from deeper inside of my body than ever before. Rather than
strong spasms with waves of pleasure crashing through me as I had experienced
earlier, this climax felt as if I was being carried on a single incredible wave
of pleasure. Slowly it's wonderful warmth spread through me, leaving no part of
my body untouched as I felt it from my toes to even my scalp. Again and again,
my cock spasmed me as I writhed helplessly in my bondage. All the while
Mistress held me and continued to stroke my cock, milking every last drop from
my body, as I continued to spew my cum into her hand. Of course in a short
amount of time it was over and I slumped into the arms of my Mistress; tired ,
panting, and totally spent.
Looking back on this moment I can say with absolute certainty that this was
the second best orgasm of my life. The most powerful and most satisfying orgasm
of my life was of course the first time Mistress and I made love but I'm getting
ahead of myself.
My eyes closed, I basked in the incredible pleasure that still was still
coursing through my body while I breathed heavily through my nose as I tried to
regain my breath while she continued to hold me. It was then I felt the gag
being undone and slowly pulled from my mouth. Next I felt her lips, her
incredibly soft lips as she tenderly kissed me. This time there was no cum, no
tricks, only the soothing caress of her lips and tongue as she lovingly kissed
me.
As our kiss broke I slowly opened my eyes to see Mistress taking off her
mask. Finally I would get to see the face of this radiant goddess who had taken
me to heights of pleasure I hadn't even known existed before now. Tilting her
head back, Mistress pulled the latex mask off of her face and over the top of
top of her head so she could shake her bountiful hair free. This finally done,
she looked at me for the first time and I realized who she was.
This was, Kalie, the younger sister of one of my closest friends!
Suddenly the fear I had felt earlier resurfaced and coursed through me. My
secret was going to be out. Kalie was going to tell everyone about my kinky
pastime and I was going to be humiliated!
Trying to back away, I not only found that I still had my arms locked behind
me and was cradled in her arms, but that she was studying my reaction. I don't
know what it was about her eyes but looking into them, I suddenly calmed down
and tried to speak only to be softly shushed my her.
"Shhhh don't talk right now Ben. I could see the fear in your eyes a moment
ago, but you have nothing to fear from me. No matter what happens between us
after today I will not reveal any of this to humiliate you. On the contrary
I've had a crush on you for years now but you never seemed interested in me even
though you are only a few years older than I am. Now that this has happened I
want you to consider a proposition I have for you."
Saying this she reached into the bag on the floor and pulled out a black
leather collar. Holding the collar up in front of me she continued, "Ben, I've
found that I enjoy this lifestyle immensely and that I enjoy being a dominant.
Simply put, I want you Ben. I want you to be my slave, my lover, and my
boyfriend. I don't want a mindless sex toy, I want a relationship with an
intelligent person. I want someone who doesn't need this lifestyle all the
time. If I wanted one of those I'm sure I could find one but I don't. So if
you believe that you want the same thing and you want to try it with me then
we'll continue but if you don't think you do then don't waste either of our time
by agreeing to put this collar on."
What was I to do? Here was a beautiful woman offering me my every dream yet
she was the younger sister of my friend. Though she was right, our ages weren't
that far apart and my parents had twice the age difference. Not to mention that
she had all the personality traits I looked for, strong sense of humor,
confidant, not afraid to give shit back if she took any, and of course a killer
body. What more could a guy ask for?
Swallowing hard, I raised my neck so she could attach the collar around my
neck and claim me for her own.
Once the collar was snugly fastened she once again kissed me and smiled at
me afterward.
"Come along pet, we've made quite a mess of ourselves and a large amount of
noise in our games. It's time to clean up and leave."
With that, she helped me stand and unlocked my cuffs from behind my back.
Tossing me a towel after wiping herself down, she pulled a pair of jeans from
her bag and put them on over the bottom half of the catsuit she wore, though
leaving the top uncovered. As I bent to begin the removal process of my own
attire she instructed me to leave it on because I was wearing it home. It
seemed that my new clothes were to be a present from her no matter what my
decision was so she had already paid for everything.
Finally after no small amount of work, we were able to straighten ourselves
up enough to be presentable to the outside world. Once this was done and as we
were leaving, Kalie snapped a leash onto my new collar with a wink and led me
out of the changing room.
As I walked out behind Kalie, my new Mistress, I saw the clerk flash a
knowing smile at Kalie, which she returned with a wink. Suddenly it dawned upon
me. The accident that changed my life wasn't an accident at all. I had been
set up! There was no way that I would have been able to kick the stool over to
the other side of the changing room stall. Someone from the adjacent stall had
kicked or knocked it out from under me!
Was I angry? No, I didn't really have time to think about it as Kalie gave
my leash a quick but gentle jerk and led me out the door and into my new life as
her boyfriend, lover, and slave.
