Payback is a Bitch (so is the boss)
<<// A big thank you to my fellow blogger (you know who you are) that got this story started, which you’ll notice from the writing being from her standpoint and then inspiring me to write the rest in the spirit of humilation and the eroticism of the “the fight” //>>
“Jesus Christ Craig, what the hell is this shit??!”
I’m standing behind my desk completely incensed. This is exactly what I needed. It’s 4pm on a Thursday and I supposed to be well on my way towards fucking my man tonight and of course you spring this on me at the very last moment. I’ve deliberately left my office door open so EVERYONE can hear the sounds of my displeasure. And of course the sound of your dressing down.
Your look is calm and I think I can even see a twinkle in your lovely green eyes. If this were any other moment, I’d be slightly mesmerized, but right now I’m too mad to care.
“What do you have to say for yourself?”
I put my hands on my hips, waiting for your response. I see you calmly give me an up and down, and I immediately become uncomfortable. I switch my stance to a less aggressive one with my arms crossed in front of me. I’ve spent years getting to this position in the company and I’ve had to work twice as hard as any man to get here because of my looks. I think everyone assumed that because I’m blonde and blue eyed, and relatively attractive, that I’ve sucked so much cock to get here, that I probably have my own pair of knee pads in my desk drawer. And that’s probably why I work so hard to play down my looks. However, your stares remind me of how I’m dressed today. It’s a look of primal hunger, mixed in with a little annoyance due to the dressing down you’re getting, but hunger nonetheless.
I was supposed to be on a date with my boyfriend tonight, so to make things a little more efficient, my work outfit somewhat reflected that fact. It’s usually dull slacks and a loose fitting blouse. By all means, I wasn’t dressed like a whore today; just a little more feminine that usual.
I started the ensemble with a simple white button up blouse. Fitted tightly to my body, almost like a corset, with just enough buttons open to see the fringes of my white lace bra. My blonde hair was done up in the usual bun, but I wore a white pearl choker that my boyfriend had bought me on his last business trip. I’m not usually a big fan of skirts, but I knew my man really liked the easy access, so for him I wore a black pin-striped tight a-line skirt that really showed off the curve of my tight little ass. No big deal. I don’t go to the gym just for myself. The problem I had with the skirt was that it had large slits on the either side that went up higher than I would normally would wear; almost mid thigh.
The thing was, last time I wore it we fucked the following night for almost 3 hours! A girls’ got to play to her strengths. The other problem with the skirt was the fact that I was wearing black thigh high seamed silk stockings as well, and depending on the angle, the lace tops sometimes peaked through the top of the slit. I had definitely been walking around the office all day quite carefully, but it was all for the greater good. I remembered teasing my man this morning, slowly rolling them up my smooth legs, adjusting them with one leg in the air, then slowly rolling the next one up my leg. If I had let him, he would have fucked me right there, but there was more to come.
After the skirt was on, I made sure I bent at the waist to adjust the seams just right as I exited the bedroom, just to give him a little more to think about. I finished the ensemble with my patent leather Gucci ankle strap pumps. Still classy, but fuck me heels for sure, but that was the point. I had previously let my man empty his load, not on my back, but on my legs and heels last time we fucked. It took me a bit of time to get the dull stain off my pumps, but well worth the trouble. But of course, this douche bag in front of me now wasn’t the intended recipient of my good graces. It was my boyfriend.
Tired of your leering, I break your reverie, “Well?!”
Suddenly you slam your hands down on my desk, and I jump back in fright.
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“Audrey, I’m sick and tired of your shit. Now you’re going to shut the fuck up and I am going to make you feel the way you make everyone around here feel!”
I slam your door shut making you jump and open your eyes wide. “What are you talking about?” you say “What are you doing?” you continue as I walk around the desk and right up to you, backing you up against your desk.
You know everyone heard that door slam and you know most everyone knows that it was me in your office. You are hoping they all think that you slammed the door to yell at me because you can’t have everyone knowing that I stood up to you.
I grab your shoulders and firmly turn you around, grabbing the back of your neck and forcing you to bend over at the waist, pushing your head down to the desk and as you turn your head, you face presses hard against the cherry wood desk. “What the fuck Craig! This is assault asshole!” You say as quietly as you can through the trembling fear of your voice.
“Who the fuck is going to believe that YOU, all mighty powerful BITCH of the office was assaulted by an employee?” I ask through gritted teeth. Your breathing eratic as you wobble a bit in your high heels and your tightly done bun in your hair looses. I have one hand on the back of your head and one on your back.
“Well shit Craig, what are you going to do? Beat me up???” as you start to well up thinking that could actually happen as if I had snapped completely. I grab at your bun and rip at it, forcing your hair to come untangled and not saying a word at your stupid questions.
“C’mon Craig, talk to me…” you start again and I yell “SHUT UP BITCH!” and grab your now loose hair with my fingers and pull your head up hard. Your breath completely taken away.
“You think this is assault, huh? Assault is how you deal with people whore. You’re going to be taught a fucking lesson here and now.” Keeping one hand tightly wound in your hair, now pushing your face back to the desk as groans and whimpers escape you uncontrollably. With my other hand I let off your back and start pushing your skirt up over your ass.
“WHAT? You’re gonna fuck me? That’s what you want fucker?” you yell at me. Which leads me to lean down on you from behind, putting my forearm the back of your neck, cutting off your air slightly and leaning right against your ear. Whispering in a deep, mean tone, “I’m gonna fucking do whatever the fuck I want to you to teach you to be respectful you no good dirty cunt whore!”
My cock already rock hard, you can feel it pushing on your ass through my slacks as your ass is exposed showing your white thong and thigh high black stockings. I let off your neck as you gasp and choke and give your face a small, but firm smack with my open hand.
You’re breathing so hard now you are almost sick to your stomach and your sweat is starting to get on the desk…scared, pissed off, humiliated, its’ all rushing through you and you’re almost paralyzed, not knowing what is going to happen next.
I pull you up and make you stand up straight, reaching around you and ripping your white, fit blouse open, making you jump and gasp…”my blouse!” you yell out which forces another SMACK, this time right down on your right tit. “SHUT UP!” I command. I pull your bra down roughly so it’s just under your tits but still on and turn you around by grabbing your rock hard nipples.
You let out a yelp and look at me with a combination of fear and a crazy amount of desire that is shooting through your body. You already look like you’ve been handled but this is just the beginning. I force you down onto the desk, on your back, pushing off everything and anything in the way. You can’t deal with my strength even as you try but you’re getting tired of trying and getting turned on more and more.
I reach over and rip the phone out of the wall and grab the telephone cord, pulling your arms above your head and tying them together with the telephone cord and then down to the legs of the desk…nice and tight. I consider tying your legs, but decide I’ll let them wiggle and squirm since you can’t flip or pull or move because the wire is digging into your wrists.
I walk to the end of the desk where your head is and kick shit out of the way as I do making your office even more of a wreck than it is. As I stand behind you and pull you back so your head tilts back off the edge of the desk and drop my pants I say, “now whore, you’ve used that fucking hole of yours for so much crap, talking so much shit over the years, it’s about time it got used for the ONLY fucking thing it’s good for.”
I step up and grab your hair with one hand and move my rock hard, massive cock toward your face and grab my cock with the other hand. Your upside down view is a turn-on, not that you’d admit it in a million years. I slap your face with my cock, first one side, then the other. Your erratic breathing is getting faster as you close your eyes and try and keep your lips together.
“What? You’re gonna try and fight it? Still?” I say. I reach down and grab your nose forcing you open your mouth and gasp for air, which is when I shove my thick cock into your mouth. For a moment, you’re not breathing because you can’t open wider around my thickness and I still have your nose plugged. You start to groan and gag as I let go of your nose and force my cock deep into your mouth, finding the back of your throat as you try desperately to catch your breath through your nose.
“You wanna fight, huh? You want this to be fucking hard? Then it will be! It’ll be as trashy as you.” I tell you as I fuck that throat, making you gag as I see how much you can take. The blood is rushing to your head and I can look down and see my cock in your throat as well as your body squirming on the desk…your tits overlapping your bra, your skirt shoved up above your waist and your high heels kicking and writhing as your legs can’t stay still.
I reach up and take each one of your nipples in my fingers and pinch them HARD! You scream with my cock in you. “Thought you were a tough bitch?” I say as I reach in your desk draw and get the largest sized paper clamps. I rub them on your nipples and you try and shake your head no, trying to get my cock out of your mouth, only making me shove it harder, making you gag. One…then two…clamps on your nipples, making you scream a muffled scream and tears begin to stream down your face.
“God damn, I’m starting to see some fucking weakness here!” I say. “Well, time to turn you around!” I pull my cock out and untie the phone cords from the desk, but keep them on your wrists. As I do you spring up off the desk and try to hit me, swinging your arms, but I grab your arms and hold you as you try and get out of my grip, forcing me to pin you face down on the desk again.
“Still fighting? Stubborn bitch!” I grab those telephone wires like reigns and take them tight, keep you flat on the desk, but this time from the far end where your head was hanging over. Arms outstretched, on your chest and stomach, bent at the waist at the edge of the desk and your heels barely on the floor. The paper clips are pushed against the desk as you lay face down, still causing immense pain on your nipples.
After tying you off, I walk behind you and you try and kick me causing me to smack your ass hard and making you whimper. You’ve seem to have caught a second wind, threatening me with lawsuits, jail, firing me, everything. My tie comes off and I reach up from behind you and gag you, tying it around your head tight. “I’ve heard enough of you!” I insist.
I rip off your thong and violently ram my cock into your dirty cunt from behind making you groan into my tie and bite down. I start fucking you hard, driving all of my massive hard cock into your pussy from behind, your thighs and pubic bone hitting the desk as I pound into you thrust after thrust. “Why are you so fucking wet Audrey, huh? You’re loving this, aren’t you?” As I pound you faster.
I stop, buried in you…spreading your ass cheeks and inspecting your ass. “Hmmm…do you take in the ass Audrey?” I ask. You mumble something through the gag with shaking of your head that came across as “No fucking way asshole!” or something like that. “Now you do!” I say. “But before I tear apart your tight ass, I think we need some help, don’t you?”
I get my cell phone out and make a call and you wonder what the fuck I am up to. Your make-up is running from the tears, the pain and your hair is ratty and you truly are being humiliated by a co-worker…and you fucking love it. You hear, “Amy, come in here…remember what I always talked about? It’s time. Yeah, for real!” Amy is your assistant who you knew I was fucking. You didn’t know that I’ve fucked her in your office, on your desk, in your chair and on your meeting table. You also didn’t know I had talked to her about doing this to you and how she would help. Amy is 5’3”, short brown hair, small tits but great figure, only 22 and a crazy nymph.
She opens the door slowly and squeezes in by barely opening the door. And closes it behind her. Her eyes and mouth WIDE OPEN. You look up at her and she looks at you, looking away fast as if she’ll be in trouble if you knew she were there. She walks past you toward me, “Holy fuck Craig! What are you doing? I thought it was just a fantasy!” she says with great concern.
“C’mon Amy, we’re just having some fun! We ARE living out a fantasy, right Audrey?” I say as I give you a smack on the ass. You buck one of your legs up and try to kick me as I reach up and grab your hair and pull your head back. “Not learning…” I say through gritted teeth again.
In a commanding voice…”Okay, c’mon, open the drawer and get it out” I tell Amy and she does, knowing if she doesn’t go along she’d be cut off not only from me and my cock but the sugar-daddy position she’s been in for months.
She pulls out of your drawer your beautiful $100 pen that has a fat round back-end. Amy looks at me and you’re wondering what the hell is going on. My cock still buried inside of you as you feel your something cold right against your asshole. You scream through the gag making Amy pull back. “DO IT Amy!” I say as she starts to push the round back-end of the pen into your ass, fucking you with it as I start to fuck you again with my cock.
“Don’t you love it Amy? Look at her? She’s treated you like shit more than anyone. Fuck her ass with her pen!” Amy starts to get into it, getting so hot by watching me fuck our boss and fucking her ass with a pen. “Don’t you just want to pull her hair and smack her with this?” as I hold up a ruler.
Amy says softly, “Kinda do, yeah.”
I hand Amy the ruler and she thinks twice about it before throwing all caution to the wind. She walks next to the desk and grabs your hair hard and you hear sweet, timid Amy become a different woman.
“Okay you fuck whore, want to know what it’s like to be fucking humiliated?” as she starts to cry. You can tell this is cathartic for Amy and she pulls your hair as she SMACKS your ass with the ruler. And then SMACKS your ass again. And then SMACKS the back of your shoulder. She IS assaulting you as I begin to pound your pussy harder and hold that pen in your ass.
“This feels GOOD!” Amy says with a throaty voice. Amy proceeds to pull her own slacks and panties off and stand at the edge of the desk where your face is and she shoves her ass against your face, forcing your nose against her asshole. “Here bitch, taste MY ass now, since I’ve been tasting yours forever!” she says with a new sense of domination.
You are spent, and as much as you want to fight, you can’t. I pull the pen out and throw it against the wall. Sliding my cock out of your pussy, soaked from you, I press my cock against your tight asshole.
Your whimpering and crying continues right in Amy’s ass. Amy pulls away and takes a seat on a chair in front of you as she tells me to fuck that ass. She starts masturbating feverishly in front of you, which you love, but as I start to push, prying open your ass, your fight reflex kicks in and you start to buck and squirm trying to get away, kicking your foot back, making my cock pop out.
I reach up and grab your hair again shoving you down flat on the desk, pressing my weight against your ass. “C’mon bitch, this could be good and it just might be over soon if you’re lucky!” I tell you. “Now take it like a good little brownnoser…” as I start to force in my cock. You can’t escape the pressure and weight of me on you. Your tears start again as I push hard enough so the ridge of my cock head breaks the seal of your ass. “Never been ass fucked, huh Audrey? I can tell.” I say as I push a little deeper. “It only hurts for a few days.” I say right before I push it HARD!!!!
YOU SCREAM through the gag and Amy’s rubbing her clit wildly, watching me rip open your ass. I start to fuck it harder, you are losing your voice by screaming through the gag. I’ve still got your hair in my hand, but now I’m standing straight as ram your tight asshole. Amy urges me on, “fuck her hole Craig! Wreck it!!!” I am pounding your tight ass as it all gets the best of you. Your wrists swollen from the telephone cord, the humiliation of being taken advantage of by the guy that works for you and your assistant watching.
Amy stands up as she begins to cum and shoves her cunt onto your face as she rubs her clit fast, cumming all over your face. I grunt loud through gritted teeth as I feel my cock jerking , pounding your tight asshole as I lose it, pumping loads of hot thick cum up into your ass. Holding it there deep, making you feel it deep inside of you.
You lay almost lifeless but breathing hard, sweating, cum filled, cum drenched…make up running down your face from the sweat and tears. I pull my cock out fast, wipe it off and get dressed as does Amy. I untie your wrists but you can’t move.
Amy and I walk out, “See ya tomorrow boss! Have a good night” slamming the door behind us.
The Servant and the Five Senses
I left her there after 45 minutes of her attempting to follow instruction and being spanked for failing. After 45 minutes of trying to please me and being grabbed by the hair and shoved to the floor for failing. I left her. She lay on the stripped king size bed with each limb tied up with a black spandex-like material to each corner of the bed, blindfolded, out of breath and ashamed. And completely naked.
I walked out of the room and slammed the door, after grabbing and twisting her nipple and saying through gritted teeth, “you will fucking learn before this night is over”. She has begged to be my subservient, nasty little whore and she must be trained properly.
I knew what had to be done. First, she had to wait. Then, she must learn that the five senses are a key to ultimate pleasure, smell, taste, sound, sight and touch, in that order. Every sense is powerful. Not just touch. Is she the best suck and fuck I’ve ever had? Absolutely. Is she willing to do anything I ask sexually? Yes. She’ll take my cock ANYWHERE I put it including her tight ass that makes her scream from the pain. She’ll fuck someone else while I watch when I command her to, man or woman. She’ll even keep a web cam on her all day as I work so I can watch her as she chats online, has phone sex and makes herself cum.
She gets it to that point. But she doesn’t get that being kept may also mean that she knows how to drive her master to ultimate ecstasy by going beyond just doing what she is told. When she is told to innovate, create and MAKE me feel something I’ve never felt, she must utilize the senses.
So that is exactly what I must to do her.
About an hour later, I make my way back to the bedroom with necessary supplies. As I approach the door I hear her in tears. I open the door and she jumps, immediately stopping the tears. “Is that you sir?” she whimpers. I do not respond. On the dresser I start to set out my supplies that I will be using over the next few hours. She tries to get me to interact, “I’m so fucking wet! Please, destroy my dirty cunt!” My silence continues. And it will until it’s time to utilize the sense of sound or hearing.
First up is smell. I approach the bed and to make sure she is not tempted to keep talking or to taste anything that I put in front of her nose, I gag her by tying a gag around her head.
I start simple and run a rose under nose after she has calmed down from being gagged. Lightly I touch her nose to give her an indication that she must breathe deep and smell because I refuse to say a word at this point. I follow the rose by a cinnamon stick, vanilla bean, a very hot sauce and then finally, the cologne she loves the most on me. Her breathing and groans through the gag made it evident that she started to figure out that I was taking her on a journey with the different smells.
I remove gag from mouth as we move to the next sense, taste. My plan here was start bland, build to salty, then hot and finally sweet while trying to mix textures and consistency. I start by dripping drops of water from above onto her lips, into her mouth and on her tongue, making her wiggle her body as each drop splashes over her face. Followed by drops of wine which makes her lick her lips and arch her back and neck up for more. Next was a large dill pickle both for the sour and salt of it and for the size. I dragged it over her lips and she knew what it was immediately as she opened up and I sort of fucked her mouth with it before she took a small bite. Next was a pepporcini, which is a hot pepper but not nearly as a hot as a jalepeno. She bit it and whimpered, spitting some out, begging for water or something else to get rid of the heat.
I waited a moment before pushing a cracker into her mouth that she ate feverishly to try and get rid of the heat. I ended with some drips of honey on her lip and tongue, followed by a small piece of chocolate.
Just as she finished I hit the remote and turned up a wild range and mix of music and sounds, from calming rainforest to intense tribal music to thrashing rock and hardcore hip hop. As I sit back in my chair, mixing and changing the music and sounds, I watch her closely. Her wrists and ankles are red. She can’t help but move, sometimes tugging to try and get out. Sometimes begging me, screaming or crying for me to fuck her. I put in a CD of people having sex, fulfilling fetishes and fantasies and I could see the wet spot growing on the bed. Over some of the sounds of fucking and orgasms I finally spoke: “All of this is for you to learn my little bitch. You must know how each sense makes you feel and react so you too can make sure that your master’s senses are fulfilled completely.”
I move onto the bed and lean in right next to her ear and begin to whisper, “The feeling of my cock sliding over every inch of your body is coming baby. The feeling of my cock slapping your nipples and your face is coming. The feeling of my cock wrecking that tight pussy and ass of yours is coming. And your cum exploding out of you, all over my cock is too baby.
For sight, I would torture to a level that does not just make her squirm, but makes her mad. But the bad little bitch has no choice. You see, I had made a call while I left her. That call was to a close friend of mine, who is more than willing to do anything for me. Nia is 5’4”, 38dd, 26, 34… a full figured, gorgeous black woman with the smoothest, wettest pink pussy I’ve ever fucked.
By the time I removed her blindfold, I remained alone with her in the room and as she adjusted her eyes, breathing heavy and almost mad from being tied up so long, she focused her eyes and saw me standing up on the bed above her, completely naked and rock hard. As I throw the blindfold, she moans and begs me even more for me to take her then and there. I run one hand down over my cock as I stand high above her and stroke it, one foot on either side of her torso.
After a few minutes I reach down and proper her head up on a pillow. “Okay baby, come on in!” I yell out and I watch my slave’s eyes pop out. In walks Nia, completely naked as well. I had asked her to be worked up by the time I called her in. I wanted her wet and aching for me to fuck her right in front of my slave.
I stayed on the bed and extended my hand to Nia as she approached the bed and helped her up. Wasting no more time to take advantage of the sight/visual part of all this, I positioned her, standing on either side of my bitch’s head, grabbing the head board and bending at the waist. I stand behind her. And even though my little bitch was begging, yelling, even screaming at times, Nia and I remained perfectly quiet. I grabbed Nia’s beautiful black ass and slide my cock up and down along the crack of her ass. She reaches down with one hand and grabs my cock from underneath, pushing my cock head against her hot pussy.
With one, long, deep thrust I shove every inch of my long, thick shaft into her from behind. As she throws her head back, she remains quiet…both us do (as hard as that is to do!) as I begin to fuck her hard, deep and fast. The only sounds are me slapping up against her from behind, the bed creaking and shaking and my little whore screaming and crying. Nia’s pussy juices dripped from her and me down onto the whore.
After hours of torture and pleasure, it was time to finally indulge touch. Nia and I worked our way down off the bed. I gave Nia a strap-on and I decided the teasing was over. Bitch was going to have to learn a hard lesson now. We both grabbed the slave, untied her feet and her hands, handling her, which wasn’t hard because she was spent. I laid Nia down flat on her back and forced my little servant down on her huge fake cock, shoving her soaked and throbbing cunt down hard onto it. She easily took it all and almost collapsed flat onto Nia and began gyrating her hips, almost immediately cumming.
I got on my knees behind her and got my cock head even more wet with her juices and cum, mixing with Nia’s. I spread her ass cheeks wide and began to pry my huge cock into her tight ass while Nia’s fake cock fills her pussy. She screams in pain, ecstasy and relief as I bury every inch slowly into her ass. She sits still on Nia’s dildo as I reach up and push her head down hard against Nia, forcing them to kiss. As they do, she relaxes her ass a little more and with about half my cock buried in her ass, I DRIVE the rest in HARD, burying all of my shaft making her squeal into Nia’s mouth. Nia begins to push her hips up, fucking that pussy from underneath as I hold still deep inside her ass. She cums again. She reaches back to try and hit me, but I grab both of her wrists and pin them behind her back as I start to fuck that ass. Tearing it open, driving in and out of tight hole, making her scream with every thrust through a voice that is disappearing very fast.
She cums again. Her body convulsing by this pounding double-fuck she is getting.
Nia and I stop. Yanking the bitch off and throwing her down to the floor. As Nia removes her strap-on, she straddles her face, a knee on either side of her head, pushing her cum drenches cunt onto her mouth while she grabs her hair. I stand before Nia and as she sucks my cock, tasting the little whore’s ass on me. I walk around and kneel beneath her legs, and spread them wide, pinning them up so they touch Nia while she grinds on her face. With one long thrust I drive my cock into her pussy and pound it hard and fast. She cums again. Nia cums all over her face and in her mouth.
And now my turn. Nia scoots back so she is straddling the tore up slave’s tits. I kneel over her face with my back to Nia. Nia reaches around and strokes my cock, shoving into the bitches mouth. Pushing it in, making her gag as she strokes it. I lean forward onto my hands as I hover her mouth and face. Getting a hand job from Nia from behind as I fuck her throat. My cock explodes, jerking gobs of cum, one load after the other, filling her throat as she gags and can’t breath. Almost making her sick as it oozes out of the sides of her mouth, down her face. I pull it out to rub it all over face, humiliating her even more. Smacking my wet cock all over her face.
Nia and I get up and leave. The little servant lay there, cum drenched, sweaty, sore with no voice…just shaking. Violated and taught a few lessons. Or at least we’ll find that out next time.
Pleasure vs. Pain with a Twist
I don’t get too caught up in age. In fact, I really could give a shit about my own or anyone’s age. I truly believe that how you act and feel is where it’s at. But still, I can’t believe I’m going to be 40! I swear I’m not sure where the last 15 years went. I mean, I sure as hell don’t feel 40 (I’d let you feel for yourself if you’d like!). And I KNOW I don’t look 40. When I turned 30 I got my hair bleached platinum as kind of an “occasion” thing, but I was cool with it because it was going to grow out and I’d get it cut and then it would be gone.
Now, as I stare 40 in the face, I decided to go a little more permanent. A tattoo. I swore I’d never get one. But hell, I wasn’t going to ink my neck or whole arm. I’m just going to find a spot that is hidden most of the time and do something interesting, cool or close to me.
But this tattoo turned out be something I didn’t expect. I didn’t want to go just go to a shop. I don’t really look like the tattoo-type, but I’d go to one if I had to. I really wanted a recommendation. So I started to ask around. One pretty good friend of mine, who happened to be a woman, told me of a friend of hers who used to be a tattoo artist for years, but ended up becoming a portrait artist. She still did some ink on the side since she has all the equipment and of course the skills.
Perfect! I thought to myself. I called her and set up a day and time. It was at her place and she had a back room with the chair and everything. I brought her the art (dying to know what it is, aren’t you?), and she was confident we could make it rock. I didn’t get original on location since I’m new to this and went with my upper/outer arm, but pretty high up toward the shoulder. Also, I’m not good with most pain infliction, especially when it comes to needles, so I was on edge, to say the least.
Upon arriving, she definitely had warm, mellow, almost hippie-like vibe to her small abode. Her art was everywhere and it was awesome. My handshake with April turned into a hug and I immediately noticed she had no bra on under her tattered half shirt. She also wore tore up jean shorts (and they were very short) and nothing on her feet. Since we weren’t in a real shop, she offered me a drink to take the edge off and I took a double jack-and-coke happily! We hung out in her living room and chatted for a bit. I heard a door open and shut and April called out, “In here babe!”
I kept my eye on the doorway as I heard footsteps. I expected her beau, boyfriend, husband, whatever and instead I saw a woman in jeans, boots and leather jacket, holding a motorcycle helmet. “Colin, this is Jackie” April said, as I stood up to shake her hand. Jackie was gorgeous, with very short spikey firey red hair and extremely fair skin as apposed to April who was black, but light skinned, possibly mixed parents. Both women were in great shape I noticed as Jackie took offer her leather jacket, exposing only a white tank top (also no bra). The other noticeable similarity was that they both hand small breasts, A cup, B tops on Jackie.
Jackie came up behind April as she sat in the chair and pulled her head straight back and planted a long, wet kiss on her upside down.
Holy fuck. My first thought as I swallowed hard was, “how in the fuck was I going to keep from getting a raging hard on?”
Obviously, April and Jackie were partners (lovers, lesbians, whatever you want to label it) and I was and am more than okay with that.
“Colin is here for a tat” April tells Jackie. “Oh sweet!” she replied. “You’ll fuckin’ love her work! I know I do!” Jackie turned to April and said a little quieter, “Bonus?” And April just nodded with a grin before kissing Jackie one more time. I was a little puzzled but figured they were talking about something only they knew about and still tried to focus on baseball, bugs or kittens being catapulted off of buildings to get rid of my bulge in my pants.
“Ready?” April said to me. “Uh, yeah, ready!” I dorkishly replied. I got up and followed April to the back room beyond their kitchen and took a seat. April said it was be easier if I took my shirt off if I was cool with that. I was and removed it. She jokingly growled at me playfully when I took it off and it made me laugh, especially after seeing which side she plays for.
I lay back in the chair, feeling the alcohol a little bit in my head but still feeling the knots in my stomach. She prepped me and quickly did what she needed to do with my art. “I’m not good with pain or needles” I say before she gets started. She chuckles and says, “I think I knew that. That’s why you get the bonus package!”
Just as I am about to ask that in walks Jackie. Completely nude. My eyes are glued to her. “Bonus is right!” are the only words that come out of my mouth. She is just milky pale everywhere with tattoos on her arms, above one breast, one down her side and more I don’t think I could see. The colors jumped off her gorgeous light skin. “I told you she did hot work, didn’t I?” Jackie said with a grin. All I could do was nod in agreement.
So now my cock is starting to throb again and no thoughts will work this time. It’s growing harder and harder as Jackie kisses April again and April runs her latex glove hand over Jackie’s hip and up her stomach to her nipple.
My cock is unmistakably hard and pushing my shorts UP. Clearing my throat, I say that this should help distract me from the pain. Both girls nod, but as Jackie walks around to the other side of the chair, she tells me not to worry. She continued, “Staring at my naked ass is not going to make the pain go away baby…” as she knelt down and pulled my shorts and underwear down to my knees in one jerk. “This will!” as she plunges her mouth down on my cock. I MOAN out loud and just as I do, April says, “Be still now” and holds my shoulder, applying the needle.
The sensations were unbelievably intense! The sensation of Jackie devouring my cock with deep, slow motions, consistently moving up and down, grabbing my cock with one hand and following the rhythm of her lips and head. All the while April giving me this tattoo. I was flush, clenched, breathing hard, trying not to move and gasping for air all at the same time.
I didn’t know how long I could take it. But one thing that was unbelievable was how long I was lasting. Seriously. Suck my cock like that for a few minutes and I am EXPLODING. But the pain fighting the pleasure was like a magic recipe for keeping me from cumming too fast.
Jackie and April had some kind of communication, because the tattoo was not going to take long and didn’t take too long, so as April would get closer to finishing, she’d say things like, “okay…almost there…” And Jackie would take it as a cue and reach down to play with my balls. Just as April was announcing that she was just about done, Jackie reached behind her and grabbed this little bottle and the next thing I feel is her finger sliding over my asshole, rubbing it with a heating lube. I start to lose it. April announces that she is all done.
That is followed by Jackie pushing a finger into my ass while fiercely sucking my cock like she is devouring a meal after not eating for months. Her groans and moans are deep and bellowing. She fingers my ass as I raise up off the chair by digging in my heels (completely forgetting about ANY pain from the needle at this point). I scream aloud, “Ohhhhh fuck, I’m cumming!!!!”
Jackie holds her finger deep inside of my ass as she holds my cock still in her mouth and strokes out every blast of cum with her other hand, emptying my cock of every drop into her mouth and down her throat. “Good girl!” April says with a wicked fucking grin on her face.
The next thing I know, I was dressed and headed out the door. Jackie still naked and April with her arms around her and as they said goodbye to me, April made sure Jackie knew that she was next!
I just may be getting more tattoos after all.
Bad Little Bitch
“Turn around! Don’t face me! And kneel!” My voice barks out at you. As you kneel, I walk up behind you and grab a handful of hair, pulling your head back. “You’re my bad little bitch, aren’t you?” As I make you nod your head by the grasp of my fingers in your hair before throwing your head forward and letting go.
“You’ve been a dirty little whore and now it’s time for you to redeem yourself by obeying your master. Even if that means being MY dirty little whore!”
Candles only light the room and the array of sex toys, lubricants, masks and restraints out on the table ensures that you have a night of obedience ahead of you. After all, you’ve had too much too drink and all night you’ve been overly flirty and teasing my cock every chance you had.
As instructed, you had on your one-piece leather teddy and cherry red stilettos all night and once we walked back into our room, you heard those words “Turn around! Don’t face me! And kneel!”
“Now” I say as I walk around you and you watch me pick up a small whip from the table and slap it in my hand, “I want you in nothing but that teddy and heels and back on your knees and I want you to strip for me.” I sit back in a chair in the corner and watch.
As I turn on some hard-driving and pounding music you begin to move harshly to the beat, you use the bed, the table and dresser to bend over, lean on, lay on and straddle as you strip down to your instructed outfit. Slowly I rub the handle of the whip over my cock through my pants as I watch you move and strip for me.
When you get close to me and reach down to touch me, I smack your hand with the whip and command you to back up and not touch. You follow instructions but have a short memory and try it again. This time I jump up grab your wrists and push you back to the wall, pinning your hands high above your head. Whispering seriously, “Dirty little bitches serve and do what their told and don’t get what they want until I decide to give it to them!”
I pull you off the wall and as I sit on the chair I force you to lay across my lap. Your hands on the floor as you bend over my lap and feel my cock pressing against you. My hand dials back and SMACK!!!!!!!! I spank your ass for not being obedient. SMACK!!!!!!! SMACK!!!!!! SMACK!!!!!!! Spanking that ass, getting partial exposed cheek and partial leather teddy with every swat.
“Now get up!” I command as I partially push off of me. “Listen to me…no, first, ON YOUR KNEES!!! Listen to your master! On your knees bitch!” I yell.
I stand up and walk behind you as I start to undress. Before I finish you feel me grab your head and start to put something on you…it’s a blindfold. I begin to explain, “You are going to do three things tonight and a fourth if you deserve it.
First. You are going to suck my cock with your blindfold on and I will shoot my cum all over your face and blindfold.
Second. With your blindfold still on, you are going to take off your teddy for me and keep your heels on and fuck yourself with a one dildo while shoving a vibrator on your clit until you cum for me.
Third. You are going to remove your blindfold. I will be laying on the bed naked when you do. You will 69 me and suck my cock, making sure it’s back to being completely hard. And to make completely sure, you are going to play with, lick and finger fuck my ass. And even use this small vibrator to fuck my ass with lube.
Last. You will beg me to fuck your ass. I will use lube and be gentle but your asshole is getting fucked because you truly are a dirty little bitch.
I move to the front of you, completely naked, not that you can tell since you’re blindfolded. I step close to you and start to rub my cock all over your face. The music is still pounding. The smell of a few candles already burned out glides through the room. I take my cock in my hand and smack your cheek with it. Then the other one. I push my cock head to your lips and force open your mouth as I command you, “Suck it bitch!!!” You proceed willingly as you’ve given up everything to me. There’s no boundary. No fear. No wonder. In the moment, you are my dirty little bitch that can’t say no and can’t resist any act.
I pull your hair back so your head tilts back. I step closer and over you and push my cock down into your mouth and throat making you gag slightly and pumping your mouth. I’m so turned on it’s amazing how fast my cum builds and starts to explode out of me. Just as it does I pull out of your mouth, grab my cock in one hand your hair in the other and spray your face and the blindfold with loads hot, white cum. With a finger, I wipe up some cum off your blindfold and drip it on your tongue.
I grab your arms from behind and help you up. “Off with everything but the heels and blindfold” I whisper into your ear from behind you and lick your ear softly. I help you get out of your teddy and guide you to the bed, laying you back, propped up on a large stack of pillows. The next thing you feel is a large cock-shaped dildo sliding into one of your hands and a small, smooth vibrator into the other.
“You know what to do” I say to you in a calm voice. I’m going to sit right here at the edge of the bed and watch you and I’m going to move around to get different angles and a closer look. I watch you intently as you spread your legs wide, bending your knees a bit and digging your heels into the bed. You start to move the dildo lightly over your pussy lips before replacing it with the vibrator over your clit. And then, finding your opening with the dildo, pushing it into you slowly. I moan and encourage you, “Oh yeah baby, fuck that pussy for me.” Deeper the dildo goes, I can hear your wetness as I move so close so I can smell you, hear you and see so closely as you fuck yourself.
I can see your juices dripping down your pussy, over your ass and onto the bed as you move the vibrator over your clit, occasionally lifting it up as it gets too intense and other times pushing it hard against it. Your breathing going wild and as I see you not being able to hold the dildo fully I replace your hand and fuck you with it so you can focus on the vibrator. I move faster and harder, shoving most of it…all that fits into you…ramming it into you as I grunt and feel my cock already getting harder.
Your body starts to shake as you tell me you’re going to cum. Keeping the pace, I fuck you wildly with the fake cock as you explode hard. Slowly the penetration down as your breathing slows. I stop the movement with the dildo deep in you.
I crawl up between your legs and kiss you hard. I reach up and take off your blindfold and continue to kiss you passionately. “Time for step 3” I say as I grin and lay down on the bed. I glide my hands over your body as you turn and crawl up on top of me, putting your knees on either side of my head and laying yourself on top of me. My semi-hard cock feels warm against your lips as you kiss it and the feeling of my hands on your ass and my tongue on your pussy begins to reignite the fire between your legs.
You remember that you’re here to serve and the main goal is to make sure I am as hard as a rock once again. I spread my legs wide and moan against your clit as you take all of my cock into your mouth and waste no time teasing me with your fingers, making a trail down over my balls, over that patch of skin between my balls and my ass and finally over my asshole. You can feel me twitch and tense as you lightly caress it with you finger and fingernail and eat my cock at the same time.
You take your mouth off my cock long enough to soak your finger and then back to sucking my cock. Your now wet finger glides more firmly over my ass, pressing it harder and getting it wet. Slowly you push in and just let the tip of your finger tease my ass which makes my cock rigid and firm in your mouth, the swollen head filling up the width of your mouth. You hear me gasp “Do it! Fuck my ass!! And you push your finger into me as I moan so loud with pain and pleasure slamming into one another.
My hands spreading your cheeks apart as I lick that aching clit of yours and your juices drip and rub on my face. I pull back and tell you it’s time for my bad little bitch to pay the ultimate price. As I slide out from under you, I position you face down on the bed, propping your hips up with pillows so you don’t have to hold yourself up. You can completely relax your body.
I kneel behind you and caress your ass before leaning down and licking my way down the crack of your ass and circling your hole softly. “I know baby” I say as I feel you tense up a little. “I know you don’t do this and I know you don’t want to…but for me, your master, for me, you will and you will love it.”
You feel my fingers slide over your ass with a tingling, warm lubricant as I hand you the vibrator so you can reach down and put it on that clit of yours. First a finger, slowly pushing against you and into you. Gently, so lubricated and so soft. It’s tight, but not bad. Now a 2nd finger…a grunt from you and a gasp. Much tighter and more pain, but with a very slow insertion and holding after going a little deeper. Working my fingers circularly. It’s so warm and tingly through the tightness. Taking my time and letting you relax and get used to the feeling with movement and without. And then slowly out of you.
Your moaning continues to build as that vibrator does wonders to your clit. You feel the head of my raging hard cock against you and I whisper, “Relax baby, relax” as I push to open you slightly. The tension makes it hard, but I go so slow and stop to make sure you’re okay. Pushing the head of my cock in so the ridge just disappears. So tight and warm and so hot. Our breathing crazy as I move my hips in a slowly circular motion. And then you say the one thing that puts me over the edge. You look back over your shoulder and in a whispery, hot, breathy voice say, “Baby, fuck my ass”. I moan so loud as I push in a little deeper. Still going very slow and stopping. And then a little deeper and stopping. Rocking my hips and fucking your ass, watching my cock go in about half-way and then pulling out and half-way against. The sight of my cock in your tight ass and the feeling of pressure and heat puts me over the edge, “I’m cumming!” I moan aloud and pull my cock out of you and shoot my cum all over your ass, sliding my sensitive cock all over you through and over the hot cum. Gasping for air and trying to believe any of this has happened. At that moment you scream out in another explosion of an orgasm and collapse. I collapse next to you, kiss you so passionately and softly whisper, “Oh how I love my dirty little bitch.”
Getting The Chair
You sit me down in a dining room style chair and tie my hands down to the legs of the chair so I cannot raise my hands or use them at all. Completely naked just for you with a swollen cock standing straight up. All I can do is watch you and moan in anticipation as you move around me, caress me and tease me with your nails, your body, your breath. My begging only leads you to putting a gag on me so I can’t talk and the occasional swat on the thigh for not being patient.
With my legs spread around the sides of the chair and my cock fully erect and pulsating you drop to your knees slowly dragging your body against mine, letting my cock make a trail along your front side. Until your nails plant into my thighs making me whimper through my gag and throw my head back.
Your breath hovering over the head of my cock as you dig into my thighs and as you look up into my eyes, an occasional flick of your tongue against the underside of my cock-head. My hips barely able to stay still, pushing up and grinding in a circular motion, a grin comes up over your you as you lean way down and press your tongue right near my ass and massage as I raise up and moan so loud. Just then your hand wraps around my stiff cock as that tongue of yours glides up over my balls and slowly up every inch of the underside of my cock as droplets of pre-cum form on my head.
With no further intentions on teasing me, you devour my cock into your mouth as deep as you can and slide in and out of your mouth, using your hand sometimes and other times pushing my legs apart with both hands and eating that cock like you can’t get enough.
And then stopping in an instant.
Making me cry out through my gag.
As you stand and walk around me, raking your nails over my chest and shoulders, you ask…”Did you like that?” in a sultry voice.
Nodding yes feverishly, I can’t tell you enough how much I did. You grab my hair with your hand and pull my head back as you stand behind me and kiss me hard. Letting me taste the mouth that was just gobbling up my cock.
Realizing I’m trying to say something, you go ahead and remove my gag and allow me speak. “Please fuck me!” I gasp through my heaving breaths. “Ah ha! So you want me to fuck you?” you say as you make your way onto the table right in front of me, sitting up on it, spreading your legs slightly, knowing I can’t keep my eyes off the very place I want to penetrate.
“Maybe.” you say. “But first, you have to watch me get off…” knowing full well how much watching you touch yourself drives me CRAZY! You reach down into your bag of tricks and pull out your vibrator, scoot back onto the table a bit so you can get your feet up on it and start to touch yourself right in front of my face as I sit helpless. My cock actually hurting it aches so bad in anticipation.
After staring at me and play with yourself lightly with your fingers, you slowly lay back on the table and turn your vibrator on and tell me to talk to you….and just like on the phone so many times before I describe to you how badly I want to fuck you. All the while your vibrator works over your clit as your hips grind and you cum so hard right there on the table.
Sitting up, out of breath, licking your lips and grinning at me. “Dying yet?” you ask. I just shake my head as the torture is too much and I whisper, “God I need you to fuck me!”
You slide off the table and stand right in front of me. You turn around and look back at me and say, “Look how wet you make me.” as you bend all the way over without bending your knees and touch the floor, scooting yourself back closer to me so you’re touching my legs. I can smell your aroma of hot cum and can’t take it anymore.
You know it too. As you start to sit, grabbing my cock and guiding it to the lips of your pussy, wedging the head of my cock between your lips and moving your hips…and as you sit up, you slide down and I scream OUT LOUD…”HOLY FUCK YES!!!!!!!” as you push yourself alllllllll the way down on my cock and moan, pushing your body back against mine, reaching back and grabbing the back of my neck and head as you grind your pussy on me. My cock is so hard and your pussy so hot and wet on my cock.
You lean forward, almost bending forward, pushing your ass up and holding the chair on the sides you start to fuck my cock hard. Riding me as we both moan aloud, covered in sweat as you pound your ass down against me.
Once against you stop and this time turn around. And immediately mount my cock. Finally reaching down and untying my hands so I can grab you, hold you, smack your ass and make you part of me. Straddling me on the chair, grinding together as your bodies are as tight as can be together. My arms wrapped around you with my face buried in your tits as your arms wrapped around my head and shoulders.
You let go of me and tell me you’re going to arch all the back onto the floor with your hands and that you want me to fuck you that way. I hold you as you arch your back and showing off your flexibility as your hands go flat on the floor my arms hold your hips and legs as my cock stays inside of you as I kind of raise up to my feet slightly, squatting over the chair and fucking you, loving your bended body as I can so clearly see my cock fucking you, hitting you deeply right in the perfect spot.
Both of us moaning so loud as I can’t hold it anymore…”I’m cumming!!!!!” I scream out as I shoot stream after stream of hot sticky cum deep into you. Holding you against me so tight, buried in you.
Collapsing on you, onto the floor. Our sweaty bodies melting together as we kiss.
WHEW!
