Show your Lines

The strong wind was blowing the rain almost horizontally as I peered into the blackness trying to keep my four-wheel drive Ford on the road. The windscreen was doing it”s best to fog up in the humid conditions making forward vision very difficult. Suddenly I saw flashing lights ahead and, braking carefully, I slowed down to come to a halt beside a policeman dressed in a bright yellow raincoat.

As I wound down the window he shouted, “Sorry Sir, there are many trees over the road ahead and with this storm they won”t be cleared until daybreak. If I was you I”d backtrack to Bordertown and try and find a room for the night.”

After commiserating with the officer I did a U-turn and headed back up the highway, cursing my luck, as I had wanted to be home late that night. The rain seemed to be even heavier and my pace was slow as the storm intensified. Up a gravel side road on my left I suddenly glimpsed headlights shining at an angle into the dark sky. I slowed even more to a crawl and turned my car towards the lights. I saw a sedan sideways in a ditch with steam coming from the radiator, obviously it had not been there long. Stopping close to the sedan I reached into my back seat and grabbed a light cotton rain jacket and a torch. The driving rain hit me as I jumped from my car and splashed my way across to the other vehicle. I pulled open the passenger”s door and flashed the torch into the interior. There was a frightened looking lady in the driver”s seat looking warily at me.

“Are you ok?” I yelled. “Can I give you a lift somewhere?”

“Oh thank you for stopping, but……” She stopped talking and pointed into the back seat.

I shone my torch into the rear of the car where I saw a young baby strapped into a safety capsule. “Oh hell” I thought, “That”s all we need”.

I looked back at the driver while trying to figure out what was the best thing to do. The rain soon drenched my jacket and I could feel myself getting soaked to the skin.

“Where were you heading for?” I yelled the question.

“To my farm, about three quarters of a mile up this road.” She answered, still worried but seemingly accepting that I was there to help her.

“Ok, I”ll try and tow you out of the ditch and up to your farm. I have a four-wheel drive so I should be able to manage it. Try and keep your front wheels as straight as possible, what side is your farm on?”

I caught a glimpse of a smile as she replied, “Oh my God, thank you so much. It”s on the right and the gate is open.” She paused then continued. “If you drive around the back of the house there is a covered verandah you can park under.”

“Good, don”t go away!” I shouted as I ducked back into the rain.

As quickly as possible I moved my Ford in front and attached my rope to both our cars. I was now drenched to the skin and mud was splashed all over my shoes and trousers. Slowly I took up the slack of the rope and said a silent prayer. The wheels spun in the gravel and mud, then gripped and gradually the sedan was extracted from the ditch. Gingerly I drove up the narrow gravel track with the rescued lady and her baby close behind. As I turned into the entrance to the farm I saw a sign saying “The Haven”, little did I know at that time how correct that sign was to prove.

I followed the driveway through a row of wind-blown poplar trees and soon the large old farmhouse could be seen through the pouring rain. I steered towards the rear of the house and as I turned the corner I saw with relief the covered entrance to the rear verandah. I pulled the lady”s car into the dry area, stopped, reversed a little to take the slack off the towing rope and went to assist with the baby.

As I squelched the few steps in my sodden shoes the lady was already out and unbuckling the baby from the capsule.

“Are you and the baby ok?” I asked as I wiped back the dripping hair off my forehead.

The lady looked at me as she gathered the baby in her arms and giggled out loud. “Oh I”m sorry to laugh but you should see yourself.”

I looked down at my soaked clothes and managed a rueful smile. “I”m soaked through, but as long as you are alright, that”s the main thing.”

“Oh we are fine, thanks to you, ummm, what”s your name?”

“Jeff Knight, and yours?” I replied, shivering a little as the wind blew through my sodden clothes.

“I”m Julia, and this is my daughter Rebecca. Jeff you certainly are my knight tonight.” Julia looked concerned. “Do you have a change of clothes?” I nodded and Julia continued. “You can have a hot shower and change in the guest room if you like, it”s the one at the end of the verandah.”

“That would be great Julia.” I smiled my thanks. “You had better get Rebecca inside out of the wind.”

“Come inside when you have changed.” Julia called out as she carried Rebecca up the steps. “The guest room isn”t locked.”

I grabbed my suitcase out of the back of my Ford and walked wet footsteps along the wooden verandah. The rain continued to pour down as I stripped off my wet clothes and left them in a pile outside the room. I opened the door to find a well-furnished room with a small bathroom. It was good to shower, towel myself and put on dry clothes. After combing my hair I went back on the verandah and wrung as much water as I could from my saturated clothes. I hung them over a long clothesline that had obviously been used for many years under the cover of the verandah.

Julia called “Come in Jeff, I”m in the kitchen,” as I knocked on the door and entered the farmhouse, closing the raging storm behind me.

I stopped with surprise in the doorway of the kitchen. Julia was sitting at the table with the front of her blouse open and Rebecca sucking on a large firm breast.

“You don”t mind do you?” Julia asked, “Rebecca was long overdue for a feed.”

“Not at all Julia. Ah, can I make you a cup of coffee or tea?” I asked, quickly recovering my poise. “I sure could do with one.”

“A cup of tea you mean?” Julia giggled at her little double entendre. “Yes I”d love a cuppa, the kettle is over there with all you need.”

I busied myself making the tea, trying in vain to keep my eyes off my hostess” breasts. When Julia changed Rebecca to the other breast she made no attempt to cover herself and I felt the familiar stirring in my cock. We made small talk and I found that the farm was a tax dodge and holiday home for her wealthy pediatrician husband who was at an orthopedic conference interstate. I sat on the opposite side of the table trying in vain to keep my eyes off Rebecca sucking contentedly on Julia”s large nipples. Julia told me she liked to get away to the farm by herself whenever possible, she was born in the country and preferred it to the city. When Rebecca had finished Julia left the kitchen while she took the baby to sleep in the nursery.

I cleared the teacups and wondered what to do next, was I invited to stay in the guestroom or should I make a move to go back to Bordertown?

That question was answered when Julia returned to the kitchen with a bottle of brandy.

“Care to warm the inner man a bit more Jeff? Let”s go into the living room, it”s more comfortable.” Julia flashed her lovely smile and I quickly followed her swaying arse up the long passage to the front of the house.

I sat on the expensive leather sofa as Julia poured me a generous glass of brandy. She brought the drink over to me and as she leaned forward the front of her blouse fell open again revealing both breasts. I felt she stayed in that position a little longer than necessary, but the moment was broken by the loud ring of the telephone.

Julia grimaced and moved to sit with her legs crossed in a large chair opposite me as she picked up the phone.

“Hello, oh hi darling it”s you.” Julia looked at me and screwed up her nose before asking, “How is the conference going?”

Julia chatted to her husband about what he had been doing and then told him of how she had been rescued from the storm. As she talked Julia uncrossed her legs and slowly spread them apart causing the light material of her skirt to ride up her thighs. I was almost hypnotized by the lovely vision right in front of me but forced myself to look up at Julia”s face. She was licking her lips and smiling suggestively at me as she chatted to her husband on the phone. Her free hand moved to the hem of her skirt and pulled it further up her slim thighs. I felt myself squinting as I tried to make out whether she was wearing flesh colored panties or nothing at all under the dress. There was no doubt of what she had in mind and the lump in my pants made my reaction to her display quite obvious.

I heard Julia say to her husband, “Oh yes darling, don”t worry, I will repay Mr. Knight for his help tonight. If he hadn”t come along heaven knows how long we would have been stuck there. Yes, ok Sam, take care, I”ll see you in a few days, bye. Love you.”

“Looks like you are enjoying the show Jeff.” Julia said with a laugh as she hung up the phone.

“Whew, yes very much Julia, very much indeed.” I said without taking my eyes off her crotch. “But you are married and I……”

“Stop! No need to go any further.” Julia interrupted. “Sam and I are selective swingers from way back. He has his secretary with him and they were in bed as we were speaking. Sam asked me if I wanted to fuck you for your help.” As she spoke Julia got up from her chair and moved towards me, unbuttoning the last couple of buttons on her blouse and pulling it free from her skirt. “So as long as we use condoms, and I have a good supply of them, anything goes.”

Julia knelt down on the carpet in front of me with her large breasts now completely uncovered.

Her eyes looked down at the carpet as she continued. “I”ve been a naughty girl exposing myself to you haven”t I Jeff? Do you like to spank naughty girls Mr. Knight in shining armor, Sir?”

My mind was racing and for a moment I was lost for words.

Julia looked up at me with concern. “Oh I”m sorry Jeff, I should know by now not to mention spanking. It”s just that……”

I interrupted, “No, no Julia it”s fine. It”s just that I have been interested in spanking for years but I”ve never met a girl who wanted to be spanked. And now, here you are, practically begging for it!”

“Oh shit!” Julia cried loudly. “You”re not having me on are you? This must be my lucky day. First you save Rebecca and I and now this! I don”t know how many men I”ve frightened off when I”ve asked them to spank me. Sam tries but his heart”s not in it, I have dreamed about being properly spanked for a long time.”

I recovered quickly and mock-ordered, “Be quiet brat and put your hands on your head.”

Julia”s mouth fell open in surprise then she smiled widely in delight. “Oh yes Sir!”

Once again she looked down at the carpet as she obeyed my instruction.

“Julia, quite honestly I have never spanked anyone, but I have read many articles and stories for years. If you will bare with me, ha ha, I”d love to give you your first spanking. If it doesn”t work for either of us, just say so and I”ll hit the road, ok?”

“Don”t hit the road Jeff please, the only thing I want you to hit is my arse.”

I took a few deep breaths and thought to myself, what would Matt do in this situation? This seemed like a scene from some of the stories I had read on my computer. Take charge Jeff, that”s what she wants, just take charge.

“Stand up Julia and take off your blouse and skirt.” I instructed.

With an excited look on her face Julia quickly stood and slipped the blouse from her shoulders and threw it on the floor near the phone. Her heavy breasts rose and fell with her breathing and the nipples looked rock hard. Her nimble fingers soon had her skirt sliding down her legs and she kicked it away across the floor. I saw she was wearing a skin colored thong and my cock jumped in anticipation.

“Pick up the skirt and blouse, fold them neatly and put them on the chair.” I ordered. “Let”s keep the room tidy young lady.”

“Oh I”m sorry Sir.” Julia quickly followed my instructions and returned to stand in front of me. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were sparkling as she stood at attention.

I stood in front of her, my height advantage giving me a feeling of power and control. My hands reached out and took the weight off both her breasts and Julia shivered as I ran my thumbs over her nipples. I let go of her right breast and my left hand caressed her cheek, then slid around the back of her neck. Julia moaned as I rubbed the back of her neck and then yelped in shock as I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back.

Looking directly into her eyes I took a deep breath and said, “Julia you are now under my control and you are to obey all my instructions. If anything gets too much for you then use the traffic lights safe word.”

“Traffic lights?” Julia grimaced as I continued to pull on her hair.

“Call red if you want me to stop immediately or you can use amber if you want me to back off a bit, understand me Julia?” I was amazed at how calm I was feeling as I issued the instructions.

“Yes Sir, I getcha,” Julia replied, “Does that mean I can call green if I want more, Sir?”

Still holding Julia”s hair I took a step to the right, pulling her with me. I let go, sat down in the centre of the leather couch and patted my knees.

“Right sassy brat, lie down over my knees, it”s time for your first proper spanking.”

Julia held her hands together under her chin in a sign of prayer, looked at the ceiling and then at me, grinned and quickly placed herself over my thighs.

We both jumped as there was a loud clap of thunder outside, flashes of lightning lit the windswept garden as I ran my right hand over Julia”s buttocks. She shivered as I rubbed slowly in circles, occasionally pinching the skin between my thumb and forefinger. A feeling of calmness swept over me as I raised my hand and brought it down with a soft “smack” on her arse.

“Oh God yes!” Julia moaned, “Green Jeff, green!”

“Shut up brat, I”m calling the shots here.” I retorted as I quickly resumed our first spanking.

“Spank, spank, spank.”

My hand rose and fell, softly at first but slowly increasing in intensity in tandem with my confidence. Julia”s cheeks bounced delightfully each time my hand landed and slowly the white color changed to a soft pink. She gave little yelps of enjoyment as the spanks started to sting each time they landed. I couldn”t believe my luck at the way the storm outside had brought this delightful lady into my life.

“Spank, spank, spank!”

The whacks were harder now as I fell into a slower rhythm, and Julia”s legs were kicking each time my hand landed. Despite the noise of the storm outside each slap could be heard in the room, as could Julia”s cries that grew louder.

As I stopped to remove the thong, Julia reached back and rubbed her hand over the warm flesh.

“Oh Jeff, this is so good, mmmmm I”m lovely and warm aren”t I?” She cried exultantly. “Keep going please, I”m nowhere near amber.”

My fingers slipped under the elastic of the thong and started to pull them down over her cheeks.

“Yesssss, take them right off Sir, touch me, fuck me, I”m all yours!” This gutsy lady squealed.

Slowly I peeled the thong lower; the thin material stuck for a moment in Julia”s crack then came free. The panties were quite damp to my touch as I slid them down Julia”s thighs and calves and finally off over her feet. I slapped my hand between Julia”s thighs and she obediently spread her legs wider. I slipped my hand between her thighs and ran the flat of my hand over her trimmed, wet pussy. Julia moaned at my touch as another tremor of excitement flowed through her nude body.

“Whack, whack, whack, whack!”

I suddenly resumed the spanking with harder blows, my fingertips now getting close to her arse hole and pussy. Each spank stung my hand considerably but Julia”s cries only told me how much she loved this new experience. The soft pink color was now much brighter and glowed brightly each time the brilliantly white lightning illuminated the room. Her legs were kicking with each hard spank and I was having trouble holding Julia on my lap. “What would Matt do now?” I thought to myself and grinned as the answer came into my head.

I stopped spanking and instructed, “Stand up Julia!”

Julia turned her head around so she could see me and pleaded, “Please Sir Knight, keep going, I need more!”

I pushed Julia off my legs and she slipped onto the floor on her hands and knees. She clambered indignantly to her feet and stood with her hands on her hips looking at the lump in my pants.

Before she could make another brattish remark I rose quickly, grasped her left arm and ordered, “Over here to your chair, kneel on it and lean against the back rest with your bum stuck out!”

I grabbed her clothes from the chair and threw them over near the door. I firmly guided Julia into position with her lovely arse sticking out just begging to be touched. I turned the chair slightly so Julia was facing a large mirror in the wall. She turned her head to look at me and gulped loudly as she saw me slide the leather belt from my trousers. I took up my position and Julia gasped as I flicked the end of the belt lightly against her pink skin.

“Eyes front Julia, watch yourself in the mirror.” I ordered and grinned as she quickly obeyed.

As I raised my arm there was another bright flash of lightning, I counted to seven and brought the belt down firmly across Julia”s arse. My timing was spot on as the crack of the belt on her flesh matched a loud crack of thunder.

Julia”s head jerked back and she shrieked, “Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, Yes!”

That was all the encouragement I needed and again the crack of the leather belt made Julia”s body jerk. Twin red marks criss-crossed the pink skin as Julia steadfastly maintained her position. I was aware of my hard cock but I concentrated on making Julia”s fantasy come true.

“Crack!” - “Owwwwwww”

“Crack!” - “Yiiiiipppes”

“Crack!” - “Ouuuuuch!”

I watched Julia”s face intently as I gradually increased the force of each lash of the strap. A few tears slid down her cheeks as the pain level increased and I was ready to stop the moment she used the safe word.

“CRACK!” - “Owwwwwwwww!”

“CRACK!!” - “Oh noooooooooo!”

“CRACK!!!” - “Yah, ohhhhhhhh amber!”

“Keep going?” I asked as I dropped my arm.

Julia nodded as if she was unable to find the words. Her body was shaking and more tears were flowing

“CRACK!!!” - “Oh yeeeeeeeeeessssssss!”

“CRACK!!!” - “Ohhhhhhhh God!”

There was another bright flash of lightning and again I counted to seven.

“CRACK!” - “Aiiiiiieeeeeeeeeee, Red Jeff, Red!!” Julia screamed as she collapsed over the back of the chair.

I quickly dropped my belt and stood beside her, stroking her back with a hand as Julia sobbed. Again she rubbed her hot arse cheeks with a hand and moaned as she felt the heat of her skin.

Julia turned her head and looked me in the eyes. Two words came from her panting mouth, “Fuck me!”

I grinned and stood, pushing my pants and undies to the floor.

“In the drawer.” She gasped, pointing to the small table holding the phone.

I pulled open the drawer and to my relief saw a packet of condoms; this lady was well prepared. I pulled a condom from a pack and with shaking hands rolled it onto my hard cock.

“FUCK ME SIR!” Julia screamed as another flash of lightning lit her glowing body.

Julia stayed kneeling on the chair with her lovely red arse pointing in my direction. I stood directly behind her and moved her legs a little further apart with my hands. I took my cock in hand and rubbed the tip of it up against her anus, then moved it down against the opening of her wet cunt. Back and forth I rubbed, from her pussy lips to her arse, teasing and tormenting her. Julia moaned, not knowing exactly what I was up to. I paused, held her hips and pushed my cock against the wet entrance to her pussy. One of her hands directed my cock as I jerked forward and she gasped as I pushed it fully into her pussy. I stayed motionless for a short time, both of us enjoying the different feelings we were experiencing. I slowly withdrew and then pushed back again, once again entering her to the hilt. Gradually the rhythm increased, Julia setting the pace, moving back and forward as I stayed as still as I could.

I stood back to admire my handy work. I saw that the welts on Nicole’s ass and thighs were black and blue and shining bright red with blisters all over. The blisters were all around and on top of the welts. What a sizzling hot site for any Dom or sub to view! “That was a nice job you did with that razor strap. I can see how much you enjoyed it,” Mistress said with her, sadistic wicked smile. “You’re cum is running down your thighs, all the way to my floor, like a broken water pipe. You are one merciless, sadistic Dom, which is so pleasing to me. Plus it is exquisitely delightful for me to see!” She then came over and grabbed me by my waist, and pulled me close to her. She started kissing me and at the same time she was fingering my drooling hole.

My body was so hot and sweaty and my pussy was on fire. Mistress snuggled my neck and whispered in my ear. “Oh how hot it is watching you torturing her. Feel how hot my pussy is.!” As I put my lips back on hers and kissed her lustily, my hand wondered down and felt her wet steaming pussy. My fingers slid in with the greatest of ease. I slowly took them out and I brought them up to our mouths. We both started licking them. Mistress took her fingers out of my pussy and brought them up for us to lick and suck on. This was the most romantic and sexiest experience that I have ever had, with a woman before. We kept this up for a long time until Mistress, finally whispered lustily in my ear,” Now why don’t you hop up on that whipped ass of hers and hump this slut until you pop your nut.” My head leaned down to give her tits a lustful suck and I heard Mistress say aloud, “After you get your nut, I will give Nicole a reward, for being such a good pain slut. She can lick your cum off of my floor and your body. I will also let her suck the ocean of cunt cream. Which I know will still be flooding your hot hole. Once you’re done!” Mistress then exclaimed with excitement and joy. “In fact I will give her an extra treat. I will let her suck on my clit, while you’re riding that welted and skillfully blistered, beautiful ass of hers.” Nicole yelled out loud, “Oh yes Mistress please! Allow me those pleasures, please!”

Here I was again. My pussy on full boil as I immediately mounted her tortured ass and began the ride. First I slowly started to rub and slide my clit and leaking pussy, all over her ass and down her thighs. My long, throbbing and swollen clit was rubbing and sliding across those luscious welts and red hot blisters. Her ass was so hot I bet I could have fried an egg on it! This was such and incredible feeling. I was rubbing my clit and swollen pussy lips, up and down and all around, on her bumpy wash board ass and thighs. The harder I pressed my weight down and the faster I slid. The closer I was getting, to popping my nut. I was staring into Mistress’s eyes and watching her facial expressions. She had an intense look of lust all over her face. I could hear Nicole sucking her clit like a crazed woman. Mistress was starting to moan and her breathing was getting quicker. I knew she was approaching her nut.

The sucking and slurping coming from Nicole’s mouth was driving my lust. I was getting closer and closer to reaching my orgasm. Mistress was looking me straight in my eye and screamed out to me, “Let’s pop it together!” Once I heard her say that. I let go of the bench with my right arm. I reached down and started scratching and pinching her blistered welts. I then used my left arm. It was the one that had strength left in it, because I whip with the right one. I started pulling my body up and down faster and faster over her blistered welts. I was finally on the brink of popping my nut. Finally I heard Nicole screaming in pain from pinching her welts. Then the next moment I heard her moaning in lust. I then heard Nicole sucking and groaning like a wild woman and Mistress let out a scream. My eyes and ears were hearing and seeing Mistress going over the top and her orgasm gripping her. It started to send me over the top. Finally I felt my elusive nut starting to erupt, inside my never ending, exploding pussy. A loud cry of pleasure came from my mouth and my body was trembling, as my orgasm was hitting.

Nicole’s ass and thighs were being sprayed like a hose putting out a fire. It was being soaked all over with my sticky hot cum. I just grabbed both sides of the whipping bench and sat on her ass and rubbed slowly against it. I was trying to catch my breath and to compose myself. I sat there straddling Nicole’s ass and rocking ever so slowly. I then felt Mistress’s hands holding my face. The heat emanating from Nicole’s scorched ass was making the cum in my pussy start to simmer! Her ass felt hotter than a heating pad, turned on high.

I opened my eyes as Mistress was starting to kiss my lips. I just opened my mouth and let her tongue slip in. I tenderly sucked on that sweet tongue and wouldn’t let it go. Until both of our bodies tremors had ceased. Once they did I started passionately kissing and nursing on my Queen Dom’s sweet full lips. Mistress then helped me get off of Nicole’s slippery sore ass. We stood together in each other arms. Kissing and fondling each other, as we glanced at the site before us. Nicole’s extremely tender ass and thighs were glistening and shining bright. It was truly a breath taking site. We kissed and sucked on each other tits and fondled each others bodies, for at least ten minutes. I thought I was loosing my mind when I felt my pussy starting to throb again. It was like I was stuck in an orgy, in the Twilight Zone. I was totally insatiable. I was living in a zone of unending lust and passion and I never wanted to leave.

When I finally left Mistress’s gentle embrace, I started licking my cum off Nicole’s ass and thighs. All while I felt my pussy starting to boil inside me again. Only sounds of pleasure were coming from Nicole now. As Mistress untied her from the bench and told her she could now have her other treats. Mistress helped Nicole to her feet. I knelt on all fours with my legs wide open. I was straddling the puddle of cum on the floor. I looked down under my body and saw Nicole lapping up the cum off the floor. She was lapping it up like a dog. That was outside in the heat all day and had just found water. You talk about a wonderful kinky site, it was awesome.

Nicole had that floor sparkling clean using her tongue in no time. She then started cleaning all the cum off my thighs and ass. When that job was done, she stuck her tongue up my extremely swollen pussy. Just like Mistress predicted, there was still and ocean of cunt cream, swimming in my hole. Nicole sucked at my cunt and up into my hole. Like it was the last time she would ever have a chance, to suck pussy again. Kneeling there with Nicole sucking my love hole, my mind was swimming with delicious thoughts. I remember thinking how was it physically possible, to cum so much and to have so much pleasure, in just one night. It was like there was an endless fountain of cunt cream. That had been stored inside all our pussy’s. As my head was still spinning I could feel Nicole leaving. Mistress was getting ready to take her back to the center of the room, where she had been chained before. Mistress then handed me my red panties and told me to put them back on. Then she started attaching Nicole’s cuffs back in her chains. I started putting my red panties back on. They felt like I was pulling up my bikini swim suit, fresh out of out of the water. But only a thousand times sexier.

The incredibly beautiful Mistress and wicked Dom snapped her fingers and once again the chains rose and Nicole was standing on her tip toes. Then Mistress took me back to my bondage chair and fastened me back into it. Once I was back in bondage in my chair, I looked at my husband who looked totally delirious. I smiled and teasingly said to him, “Oh honey did you see how many nuts Mistress and I got? Did you see all the cum pouring from my pussy and hers? Did you enjoy the show?” He was in such a state of frustration. He couldn’t even speak and just nodded his head. Seeing him like this was really starting to stoke my fire back to blazing again. I felt some fresh cum seeping into my trashed panties. As I looked to see what my Mistress was doing.

Mistress had the cock gag back in her hand. As she was holding it, she turned around and bent over in front of Nicole’s stretched out body. Nicole was swaying again and pleading with Mistress to let her suck her asshole. With Nicole’s eyes glued on Mistress’s ass, she started to stuff that cock gag, into her pussy. Within moments the gag was dripping and glistening with her cunt cream. She then slowly started to rub it against her asshole. And Nicole started screaming “Please Mistress stick it up your ass and feed it to me. Please I beg you!” Mistress slowly teased her ass with the thick cock gag. She must have teased her asshole with that dildo plug for five minutes. She was driving Nicole insane. Not to mention me and my deliciously neglected husband. All our eyes were glued on her. We were all being hypnotized by the teasing Mistress’s was doing, playing with her asshole.

Then within a split second, it disappeared up her ass. She pulled it out and then shoved it back in, a number of times. Twisting and turning it every time. She fucked her ass with that short fat dildo, until she started to moan. We all thought she wasn’t going to stop until she popped her nut. But she suddenly stopped. Then she took it out of her precious asshole and stood up straight. She turned to feed it into Nicole’s hungry mouth. Mistress then looked deep into her eyes as she held the plug a few inches from her mouth. Mistress then seductively said to her, “First sniff it as I rub it on your nostrils.” Nicole was sniffing wildly as Mistress was rubbing the plug on her nostrils. “How does it smell my slut?” Mistress asked teasingly. Nicole screamed, “Wonderful Mistress simply wonderful!” “Good, I am happy you enjoyed it. I wish it was more soiled for you. But I am doing my best.” Mistress teased and giggled so sensuously.

“Now slut I want you to stick your tongue out and show me how a badly you need to lick this, my slut slave.” Mistress then held the plug a couple of inches from Nicole’s mouth. Nicole stuck her tongue out as far as she could. She was wagging that tongue around trying to lick it everywhere she could. Mistress held it so she could lick all the sides of it up and down. And at the exact moment Mistress let the dildo touch Nicole’s tongue. Mistress yanked on her nipple clamp chain. Nicole screamed with a blood curdling pitch. Mistress then said to her, “I thought you wanted to taste this slut. Now stop you’re whining or I will take it away.” You could see Nicole’s face grimacing in pain, but it didn’t stop the horny hungry slut that she is. She focused herself and immediately went back to licking that sweetly soiled dildo. Nicole’s tongue bathed the whole thing, over and over, again and again. All while Mistress was tugging on her nipple clamp chain.

Then Mistress bent over and once again shoved it right up her ass. Nicole screamed almost out of breath, “Oh yes Mistress Yes. Please feed it to me again. Please I beg you.” Mistress only took about a couple of minutes this time fucking her ass with it. You could see she was trying to drive it as deep as she could. She twisted it and turned it and fucked her ass real good. Then she stopped and stood up and yanked hard on the chain. Nicole’s mouth opened wide and Mistress immediately fed in right into Nicole’s wide open screaming and starving mouth. “I hope it is soiled enough for you my hungry shit slut?” Mistress said enticingly and seductively. Nicole could only nod her head yes, with her mouth now stuffed! My husband was going berserk from watching this and the floor below him was wet with pre-cum. But it was nothing compared to what was under me. I had sprung a leak in my trashed panties.

Nicole was sucking on her plug with her eyes rolling in her head. Her pussy was dripping cum non-stop out of her hole. Mistress had squatted down and Nicole could feel a tug at her right ankle. Through the haze of her glory, she looked down and saw that Mistress was locking a small chain, onto her right ankle cuff. Standing up again Mistress took the chain and tossed it high over her head. The chain wrapped itself around a huge pulley and the free end fell back into Mistress’s hand. With a smile on her beautiful full lips, she began to pull on the chain and Nicole’s foot was forced off the floor. Nicole fought and struggled with all her strength. But her merger efforts were no match for Mistress’s overwhelming power. Nicole’s foot was being pulled straight up from her body, until it was about waist high. And still she forced her leg higher. Nicole was defenseless to stop her. Finally, with her foot even with her chin Mistress stopped.

Mistress held the chain tightly, in the vice like grip of her hands. Then in the blink of an eye, she attached another chain to the one which holding Nicole’s ankle. The chain was connected to the tit clamps, which were biting deeply into her nipples. With a smile and a snap, of Mistress’s fingers, the chain connecting her ankle and nipples became taut. Nicole’s tits were pulled away from her chest, as they now held the weight of her out stretched leg. You could see new and excruciating pain, slicing through her completely defenseless body. The slightest movement of her leg magnified the agony that was pounding at her brain. Then Mistress connected another chain, to the center ring on her collar. She then attached that to the middle of the chain connect to the nipple clamps. This way if she moved her leg and now any movement of her head, it would pull the clamps attached to her nipples. Now when Nicole tried to lift her suspended leg up higher, in order to ease the burden it was putting on her tortured tits. It would make her head move around, which would increase the tension even greater on her tortured nipples. It was just pulling them from a different direction. What a marvelous Dom this Mistress was. I never would have thought of such an exquisite torture! But I have been thinking that all night. She was putting on a show for me that I called “How to be the Perfect Dom” staring hers truly.

Only with an extreme intensive effort, could Nicole manage to lift her leg an inch or maybe two. This obviously lessened the throbbing agony, raging through her nipples but only slightly. Of course that was only if she kept her head perfectly still. She was in the perfect devious predicament. She tried to hold her leg up high as long as she could. She had to do this before the muscles in her welted and now blistered thighs began to burn. They would burn like they had been hit by a blazing fire. Mistress was standing there in front of Nicole. She was stroking her massive clit. She was stroking it so sensuously and squeezing her tits, as she was staring at Nicole. She was watching her struggling and being tormented by her predicament.

The towering Amazon Mistress then approached Nicole holding her massive sweet tits in her hand. Mistress moved closer and closer to Nicole. She then took one hand and put it behind Nicole’s head and gently guided it to her left tit. Nicole rubbed her face in it, and muffled a scream in agony. She was moving her head, which was causing the clamps to tear into her nipples. Nicole was so hot for Mistress’s tit that she tried again to suck on it. Without moving her head and keeping her leg up high. Nicole was so delirious with pain that she started to try and put her mouth around her large breast in vain. The delirious state she was in made her forget that the cock gag was in her mouth. She was oblivious to the fact that it was preventing her from ever being able to suck on it.

What another delicious torture Mistress had created. Here were the tits of all our dreams and it was there for Nicole’s having, but the cock gag prevented her from engulfing it. She frantically rubbed her face from side to side, trying to feel as much of these luscious tits, as she could. She was enduring the pain it cause in her nipples. Just for the opportunity to have Mistress’s tits all over her face. Yet again another incredible site to see! How great was her mind that could think of all of these exquisite tortures and pleasures? I know I was out of my mind in lust and my husband was beyond that!

As I was strapped to the chair, watching the sadistic Dom work her magic and dreaming with my eyes half shut. I was startled when the next thing I heard was my husband’s voice so loud and so clear. I didn’t even notice. Mistress had walked over to him and had removed his panty gag and removed his restraints. I watched as Mistress was helping my husband out of his bondage chair. She was pulling him out by tugging on his rock hard, oozing cock. It was now becoming obvious; that he was about to receive another new lesson tonight, at the experienced hands of Mistress. I watched as she led him by his dripping cock. Pulling him to where Nicole was standing all bound. Mistress then walked back to me and set me free. She then walked me back, by pulling on one of my swollen nipples.

When I reached the place that everyone was at. Mistress took my husband in the blink of an eye. And in second’s I saw he was bound hands to his feet. The next thing that happened was Mistress was putting cuffs on my wrists and attaching them to the rings on the sides of Nicole’s slave collar. I immediately started to kiss her gagged mouth. Then I lowered my head and started feasting on her gorgeous whipped tits. Every few seconds I would try and nibble on her nipples, over her nipple clamps. Which were tearing away at her. Due to all of the movements I was causing her to make, with her head and her leg. My mind was in a haze of lust. I then heard Mistress speaking into my ear, “that’s enough fun for now my sadistic slut. I know you want to give this slut some more sweet torture.” She was un-cuffing my wrists already from Nicole’s slave collar. What an incredible tease that was. “Now take you red panties off and go lie down on the floor. Then spread your legs and feed your slut husband’s, starving mouth with that insatiable pussy of yours.” She told me in such a sensual voice.

I laid on the floor so fast with my head was spinning in lust. I spread my thighs wide and nestled my crotch, into his head. He then started to suck my clit, actually at this point in time I mean my dick. As large as it was, like the crazed possessed man I had seen this entire night.

Mistress then made it clear for everyone to see, except my husband that is, that she was holding a razor strap, in her gorgeous hand. In fact, it was the same one I had just finished using on Nicole. Mistress then said with a loud voice, so everyone could here, “blisters upon welts renders the best results!” as Mistress then started to assault my husband’s wanting and needing pain slut ass. The screams from his mouth were like living hell, but yet I could see, it was just his built up lust pouring out of him. I confirmed this by seeing my husband’s, constant string of pre-cum dropping to the floor. I had never before heard these desperate screams and animalistic cries, come from his mouth. It was making me totally insane with passion. By watching his face looking up at me and looking deep into his eyes, I finally saw that he had reached that blithering state, where he was floating in ecstasy. No pain just a crazed sense of pleasure that he was floating in.

I could see in his eyes that he was hoping that the razor strapping would never end. I moved my pussy closer to stuff his mouth with my cunt. As I kept watching his face, Mistress whipped him like a crazy woman, in a sexual frenzied state. She whipped him from his ass to his thighs, non stop continuing to thrash him. “Beg me to continue to give you this pleasure you sissy slut. Thank me for knowing and giving you what you have always truly needed and always will need. I better hear you thanking me and begging me for more, you cock whore. Tell me how bad you need to eat my asshole you slut slave!” Mistress kept screaming at him above his weak pleas and begging’s.

He couldn’t really beg her so she could actually hear, anyway. I was jamming my pussy against his mouth and feeding him my clit and he was trying to suck it off. But every few minutes I moved my pussy away from his mouth. So that my pussy could get stoked up even hotter, by hearing his animalistic cries. Then I would let him suck my pussy for all he was worth again. Mistress wasn’t letting up blistering his ass or thighs. In fact she was whipping him harder than ever. I felt another nut coming on. But just when I felt it approaching, Mistress stopped the thrashing. She knows my body so well I thought. How could she know I was that close to getting my nut? When she was so intensely involved with blistering my husband’s ass and thighs? I wondered.

She strapped him until his welted ass and thighs were extremely blistered and were the color of blood red. His cock was still rock hard and dripping with cum and throbbing in all directions. I could even hear it thumping against his stomach. I was so hot and close to cumming that I pleaded with Mistress “please don’t stop now, I am almost there!” Hearing my plea, the sweet sadistic Dom brought the razor strap down harder and harder, again and again. His cries of mercy were so desperate and so amazing to hear. I busted my nut, as my husband’s tongue plugged my hole. I was cumming so hard; I didn’t want Mistress to ever stop thrashing his ass. I was so totally hot and squirting his face, from hearing him scream for mercy. I just laid on the floor with my body convulsing and my pussy spraying all over. Mistress then dropped the wicked razor strap next to her.

You could see sweat pouring from her body, from her fierce workout. She must have strapped his ass, non stop, for at least 15 minutes maybe more! I asked Mistress could she please help me off the floor. She said she was too tired, to get myself up and to make sure I put my red panties back on. Mistress then un-cuffed my husbands hands from his ankles, and then cuffed his hands behind his back. He was standing there shaking and crying like a baby. His whole body and mind was now in an altered state. Seeing him like that gave me at least another dozen mini orgasms. As I was standing back up trying to back my trashed red panties back on and still popping mini nuts. I was listening to my husbands constant whining and whimpering. Then seeing the blisters continuing to rise, on his welted ass, started driving the hot sadistic lust in me, all over once again. I think I was still stuck in the middle of a string nut. As I was telling my husband how delicious it was, watching him suffer and the pleasure he was receiving from it. When Mistress took me and reattached my cuffs to Nicole’s slave collar. I immediately started teasing and torturing Nicole’s tits and nipples all over again. But this time I was humping her stationary leg that was on the floor, trying to hold her body up. I was rubbing and humping my soaked red panties against her knee. I was trying to continue to get my string nut to keep going. Nicole was screaming through her gag, from the torture that I was pouring on her. Her nipples were on fire and I was biting the welts on her tits. Hearing her muffled screams just added to the ecstasy that I was floating in.

Mistress then did something that shook me out of my state of utopia. She did something, which definitely got my attention. Mistress had gone to a table and fetched two menacing looking riding crops. One had a wide tip and the other had a narrow tip. Then she took the fat tip crop and grabbed my husband’s cock in her hand. She then started to tap the head of his drooling cock. with the riding crop. The taps became strokes that were landing harder and harder, on my lucky husband’s cock head. It was amazing to watch the head of his cock starting to turn purple and then swelling to twice its normal size. Then Mistress announced in a proud and sexy lusty voice, “Watch and see. This is how you train a sissy male slut slave to never masturbate!”

The head of his cock was a deep purple and twice it’s normal size. My husband was screaming and begging for mercy more than he had all night! Mistress then reached down and picked up the evil, thin tip crop. She then started to stand back a ways and slammed the crop down across the length of his cock. Over and over again, she cropped it, until his cock started swelling with welts. She yelled into the air with such a regal voice, “My cock slave is about to possess a near permanent French tickler, on his pussy and ass hammer. He will never be able to jerk off again!” Well it didn’t take a genius to know what she meant. As I watched his cock being tortured proceeding along. His screams were silent now because his throat was totally hoarse. But his mouth was wide open and was trying to beg.

As his whole body was shaking in pain and torment and tears were flowing from his eyes. Like a river. My pussy was about to explode watching his incredible site. I was humping Nicole’s leg like a dog in heat. I was causing her to have excruciating pain as well. It was all making me so hot I felt like I hadn’t cum all night. I felt like I would explode in lust at any second. Mistress was whipping his cock and making the entire length of his cock meat, rippled with thick swelling welts all over it. “Finally this submissive cock slut will have a cock that pleases me. So everyone get ready and let your eyes begin to see. What a slut slave with a welted ass, thighs and cock can do for me. To please the one that has given him such a special gift to have inflicted it on him!” Mistress announced with the most powerful lustful voice we had heard from her all night.

My pussy was already exploding with cunt cream, now flowing to the floor through my red panties, from watching this incredible sight. I tried to reach down in vain, to stroke my clit, which was growing out of my panties, like a proud cock! Mistress continued to beat his cock until he couldn’t scream, plead or beg anymore. I was so hot I was giving hickeys to Nicole’s big tits, while I was jamming my knee up into her dripping pussy. Forcing her whole body to move and making her scream and beg me to stop because it was tearing her nipples apart. Then Mistress dropped the crop and kissed my husband passionately on his lips and told him how much she adored him! He was trembling with pain as Mistress continued to kiss him. His whole body was shaking from his cock beating. I have always wanted to learn more about cock and ball torture, but after tonight, I might be a pro at it all. Oh how lucky husband is!

Then she un-cuffed his wrists from behind his back and told him to get down on all fours. Then Mistress walked over to me and once again un-cuffed me. She then knelt down all fours, in front of my husband’s face, wiggling her ass like a dog in heat. She then knelt up and slowly and teasingly started pulling her soaking wet, red panties, down to her knees. She knelt down and wiggled her ass, again like a dog in heat. Then she commanded him to start to eat her ass and pussy. He went at it and ate her like a crazed lunatic. A man possessed by all his pent up needs. Mistress screamed and ordered him to beat his meat and pop the nut that he has been waiting for all night long, all over her asshole and ass cheeks. Deep guttural sounds were pouring from his mouth from frustration. He trying so hard to jerk off but his cock was to sore. He could barely grab it for more that a couple seconds, before he had to let it go.

“My cock slut’s dick is as good as being locked in a cock cage now. It’s the perfect chastity belt, without having to spend money on one. It is now impossible for him to masturbate. I now control all his loads!” Mistress cried out loud, in a thrilling voice. Never once through Mistress’s announcement had my husband taken his mouth out of Mistress’s ass. The Queen Dom Mistress knew that from this point on. Only stimulation from our mouths or pussy’s would allow him to get relief. This was so special to me. I now would own my husband’s cock and I would never allow him to masturbate again! Not to mention all the fun I will have in keeping his cock in that state all the times! Then there was the other issue of blue balls, which was continuing to make it extremely hard for him to pop the mother load. If for nothing else I knew, he realized his fate, was in Mistress’s hands. This of course would now be my hands, from tonight on. How sweet is that I thought to myself!

I am sure it was music to my husbands ears, when he heard Mistress order me to get down and start sucking his cock. I was so hot and horny from all of this. I heard my panties squish when I hit the floor. Well I sucked his cock like I was a possessed woman. Within minutes I could feel his balls start to tighten. “You better make sure that my sissy slut slave squirts his first load, all over my asshole” Mistress demanded of me. Knowing I didn’t need to reply, I just kept on deep throating him. Of course I was running my nails across his welts, to give him extra stimulation, while I was sucking his cock. It only took a few more times and then I could feel him start to tremble inside.

Then just in the nick of time, I pulled my mouth off of his cock. While I was still stroking the slick cock, I guided his beaten and swollen cock head, towards Mistress’s asshole. I could actually feel my husband’s cock swelling and ready to pop. My hand was stroking his welted cock furiously. When I immediately reached up and grabbed one of his thoroughly whipped and tortured nipples and pinched it as hard as I could. Instantly my husband let out a loud deafening, guttural animalistic moan and started spraying his load all over her asshole. My pussy was pouring and my clit was throbbing as little squirts of cum was all that was coming out. The blue balls were not allowing the mother load to spill out. His cock was still spitting cum out of its piss hole. When I moved my hand from his tortured nipple and grabbed his balls. I then squeezed them as hard as I could. He was wailing and screaming insanely. While my pussy was scorching listening to his primal screams. I just wish I had a third hand so I could have been whipping his ass at the same time. That would have put him into orbit. That is where the sadistic bitch in me was. It was in a fucking orbit of lust.

I watched as the largest squirt of cum yet, shot out of his cock. I then told my husband who was stilling wailing away, with tearing flowing from his eyes. In the sexiest voice I have, “Did you see honey? I just did you another favor. I first gave you the blow job and then the mighty ball squeeze. That allowed you the pleasure of squirting more of your cum, on your Amazon Mistress Dom’s asshole.” I was rubbing his beaten swollen purple cock head all over Mistress’s asshole. As cum continued to squirt out in smaller amounts. After minutes had gone by he dropped his head into Mistress’s ass. He was gobbling up all of his cum from her asshole and her whole ass. When I said to him, “aren’t you going to thank me,” in my most teasing and giggling voice? Oh how I wish I had a picture of this. Or better yet a video!

His orgasm was stilling running and tearing through him and his body was shaking all over. His face was falling off Mistress’s ass, as his arms were too weak to support him, while his body was trembling. I had to hold him up so he wouldn’t fall over, so he could finish his job. Of course the way I supported his body was with both hands, wrapped around his back and grabbing hold of his nipples. He then immediately dropped his face back down and continued licking his cum off of Mistress’s gorgeous ass. He was floating on the cloud where pain became pleasure. He was licking up his cum that had dripped down her thighs. “That was a good ass sucking you perverted shit slut and a good clean up job.” Mistress commended him. “I think I might just have you around more often!” she said with a sexy giggle. To me it was just another unforgettable sight to see. Which reconfirmed that this evening could never be matched or forgotten. His ass, thighs, nipples and cock were now so blistered and welted, that even I didn’t think he could take more. I wasn’t even sure if I could take anymore. But much to my surprise Mistress summoned me to do more. She left my husband in a heap on the floor, with his sore body still trembling, from his long awaited orgasm.

I followed her back to the chair, which I was bound in before. I looked at my husband, as he was still lying on the floor and could see that his cock was still rock hard. Blue balls I thought what a wonderful thing. Then Mistress bound me to the chair again. No sooner was I strapped in, when I heard a sound above me. I was being lifted up in the air. The chair I was bound in was moving me up and across the room. It was taking me to where Mistress and Nicole were standing. The chair stopped right where Mistress was and where Nicole was in her bonds hanging/standing. I could also see that my husband was now bound and unable to move. Mistress had moved him and he was bound between Nicole’s legs. He was bound to an eye ring in the floor to cuffs on his wrist.

His head was raised and he was eating Nicole’s pussy, like a man’s last dying wish. I could definitely hear something that was very different. I could hear Nicole’s voice loud and clear. She was moaning out loud, in a painful and lusting, pleasurably delightful way. I then looked close at Nicole’s face and I could see that Mistress had removed the cock gag from her mouth. The licking and sucking that was ravishing her twat, was making her body twitch. That was causing her nipples to explode once again in pain. When Queen Dom walked towards me and was moving her face toward my trashed panties, I almost fainted. I realized that this Amazon Mistress was about to eat my pussy again. As those thoughts raced through my mind, my pussy continued pouring. Soaking and continuing to leak through, my totally trashed red panties and onto the floor six feet below me.

In my uncontrolled passion and unbridled lust, I didn’t notice that Mistress was holding a riding crop in her hand. She pulled my trashed panties aside and started tapping the crop on my clit. Then she asked me what I wanted her to do with that. I could hardly breathe with the excitement going through me. I told her she could do what ever she pleased. I begged her to give me what she knew I needed. At that moment she said in the most sensuous voice possible, “Slut you need this clit and pussy of yours cropped severely.” I knew I was totally intoxicated with lust when I heard myself say, “Anything that you feel I need or deserve, please give it to me Mistress, without mercy!” Well the next thing I felt was Mistress pulling the crotch of my panties aside, like she was trying to rip them off my body. She was no longer taping me. The crop was thrashing away at my extremely hot twat. I couldn’t believe how loud as I was screaming. I couldn’t count how many times she blistered my pussy lips and especially my clit, with that vicious crop. And I didn’t beg, no more or mercy please.

She must have beaten my clit and my pussy for at least five minutes, non stop. I was literally on fire. Not just my cunt cream that was boiling inside of my pussy. It was also my clit and pussy lips that were in flames. It was at the exact moment when I was about to beg Mistress, please no more. The cropping stopped. But I was still screaming wildly at the top of my lungs. This Dom was in my head and owned my body. It was unbelievable! My eyes were closed with tears running down my cheeks. My head was spinning when I felt Mistress’s luscious lips, on my thoroughly whipped pussy. She was starting to suck my now massive mutant looking clit. She sucked on it for the longest time. I was floating through the air, in an out of body experience. She stopped and then let go of my totally drenched panties that she had pulled aside all this time. She let them cover and sooth my aching and throbbing pussy, which was on fire. This fabulous Mistress Dom had orchestrated this perfectly. Right down to the point where she knew. I would need to have a totally drenched pair of panties on. In order to sooth my whipped cunt. What a brilliant mind she has!

Mistress then started to lick my massive clit right through my drenched panties. She was sucking at my monster clit, which was jutting out like a cock in my panties. I pleaded with Mistress to wait just a second. I couldn’t take anymore now. When she asked me why I told her gasping for breath, “The delicious beating you just gave my pussy and the champagne we drank earlier has made me have to pee” What she said in response to me was glorious to my ears. “I understand my slut I have the same need,” she replied so seductively. I was afraid she wasn’t going to let me go now and that I would have to hold it. That it might be interrupting her plans. I asked Mistress to please release me from my bonds and tell where the bath room was. She told me not to worry that she had a port-a–potty and that she would bring it to me.

I watched as she headed for my husband. Who was devouring Nicole’s pussy and began to un- cuffed him. I was wondering why she was going for the port-a-potty? While Nicole was begging Mistress that she was so close to popping her nut and to please don’t take him away. Mistress ignored her pleas. She then led him to where I was bound in my chair, suspended in air. She said to my husband, “Look my piss slut; I have a really special treat for you.” Mistress stuck her finger inside my wet crotch and pulled my panties aside. When I heard her say this I was so excited, I didn’t now whether to piss or cum. My husband stood there with his mouth opened and gazed at my crotch in awe. “Mistress I have never seen my wife’s clit his large or her pussy lips so beautifully puffy. Would you be so kind and tell me how they became like this?” he said with an astonished voice. Mistress just told him it was none of his business. She told him that his business was taking care of Nicole’s pussy. He had been bound in such a way. He couldn’t see what Mistress was doing to me.

She then told him just to be thankful that he had such a massive clit to suck and such a gorgeous pussy for his lips to touch. Then she shoved my husband’s open mouth against my pussy. “Your wife has saved a special treat for you piss slut. So open your mouth wide and don’t miss a drop, of her golden nectar. That your wife is now about to allow you to drink!” Mistress said smiling at him. This was so incredible and I had to go so bad. That I just let my bladder go and pissed as hard as I could. I looked down to my crotch and saw through a tiny gap. I was pissing an unending stream right into my husband’s toilet mouth. He was gulping and gulping and keeping up like a professional piss slut. When I was done, I felt so relieved. Then my husband started wiping me clean. I felt that now very familiar feeling. Starting to boil with heat, inside my insatiable pussy, once again! Mistress patted him on the head and told him he did a good job as she led him away. I almost screamed out loud when he stopped. My clit was burning on fire and my pussy was so blistered. All I wanted and needed was for his or Mistress’s mouth to be back sucking on it!

But instead Mistress told him to kneel between her legs and open his mouth wide. She pulled her panties aside and right before my eyes, was pissing a flood into my husband’s greedy mouth. He swallowed and swallowed and didn’t miss a drop. But all of a sudden Nicole screamed and said stop. “Please Mistress save some for your golden nectar for your other submissive slut, I beg you pleaseeeeee!” Mistress halted her piss in mid stream and told my husband to wipe up the last drops. She then walked to another table she had in the room. When she came back she was carrying a pair of pink panties. She slowly took off her drenched red panties and headed my way. Carrying her trashed panties in her hand, she fed them into my waiting open mouth. I immediately started sucking on them to get all of her cream that I could out of them and down my throat.

Instead the callused palms struck her right ass cheek with terrific force. The fire spreading through her body was like 10,000 volts of electricity as more blows landed on her than she could count. Again the hands stopped to feel the heat of her skin. His palms felt like hot frying pans on her skin.

Bobby stepped close to her and moved his hands down the crack of her ass. His strong fingers moved between her legs and were greeted by a river of her dew seeping from her shaved cunt. Without hesitating, he slipped his two middle fingers into her spread pussy. The gasp coming from her was louder than any other previously.

Withdrawing his wet fingers, he rubbed her swollen bud and felt that she was very close. Before she could come, he pulled back and applied more of her moisture to his finger tips.

Moving to her he kissed her neck and traced the wet fingers across her lips. She licked and tasted her own wet desire from his fingers. As he continued to plant kisses down her neck, his strong fingers squeezed her breasts and pulled her swollen nipples roughly. She winced at the pleasure-pain racking her bound body.

Trying to turn to her tormentor, she twisted her head in search of him. Bobby backed away as she started to kiss him. He raked his fingernails down her taut ribs, and she moaned deeply.

When his hands once again stopped on the swell of her hips, he ground his loins against her ass. He quickly unzipped his jeans and stepped out of them. His cock was erect and almost as thick as her wrist.

He rubbed the head of his cock down the crack of her ass and felt the dampness leaking down her thighs. Teresa had closed her eyes and was swaying at the feel of the hot, fleshy tool touching her. She involuntarily tried to spread her legs even farther than the rings holding her ankles would allow.

Bobby felt the heat and wetness against his cock and slipped it between her legs. When the thick head touched her entrance, she looked back at him longingly. Without hesitation, he eased his thick cock into her slippery cunt. She gasped and arched her back against him.

As Bobby started to slowly pull his cock out of her and then jam it back in with more force, Teresa’s cunt opened even wider allowing him to penetrate her deeply. It wasn’t long before the beautiful woman was moaning and urging him to fuck her harder. Bobby used his powerful thighs and back to drive his cock into her savagely.

In less than a minute, Teresa’s body was wracked with several orgasms in quick succession. It was as if she couldn’t control the intense pleasure overtaking her body, and she continued to come again and again.

The strong contractions milking his cock caused Bobby to have a dizzying orgasm himself shortly thereafter. As they both continued to stand in their embrace, Bobby’s legs felt like jelly and he withdrew himself from her. Teresa missed the thickness inside her, but knew he would be there again soon as he kissed her lovingly and undid her binds.

As she almost collapsed into his arms, he gently held her and helped her sit down on a nearby chair. Kneeling at her feet, he kissed them both and knew that he would be keeping the farm for his new bride.