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I was wearing a very short, pleated skirt with a white singlet. I was always careful to wear what I knew would turn him on. The skirt was short enough that my ass cheeks showed out the bottom. I wore white lacy panties and matching bra. I busied myself in the kitchen knowing he would be home any second.
Alan came barrelling through the door, larger than life, with a scruffy mate in tow. He took the few steps to the kitchen and was close to me in seconds. I looked up, beaming a smile, the same smile of adoration that I couldn’t help beaming each time I saw him. Tall and handsome, with the kindest, most gentle blue eyes I’ve ever seen. He took me in his arms and momentarily, as was his habit, pressed his nose against mine while he looked into my eyes. I could feel him plant one hand on my exposed ass cheek, while behind me, the heavy eyes of a stranger were taking in the view. I could hear the other bloke, who I’d never met, shuffle his way into a chair. He was sitting in the so-called ‘lounge room’, but the cabin was so tiny, he was really only a few steps away. I raised my eyebrows and looked at Alan inquiringly.
“Babe, this is a bloke I met at work, his name’s John. Could you grab him a drink saucy? I’m going to have a quick shower, why don’t you chat to him while I’m in there. I think he might want to have a shower after me too. John was telling me earlier that he’s been a bit lonesome. I might help him out with that. Hmm?” I don’t think John understood what Alan was asking. I did though.
“Ok,” I replied. “I’ll organise a clean towel for him, would he like to borrow some of your clothes?”
“Not sure,” Alan tossed his dirty clothes over my shoulder into the basket. “Why don’t you ask him?” He grabbed his towel and smiled a cheeky smile as he stepped into the shower.
“Hi, I’m Alexis” I leaned over to hand John his drink. “Is Wild Turkey ok? It’s all we have.”
“Lovely.” John dragged his eyes from my cleavage and took a long slow drink. He settled back in his chair and looked me over appreciatively. The sound of the water throbbing in the shower was somehow turning me on. I could feel my cheeks flush and go red as John’s eyes crawled over my body.
“I probably shouldn’t but I have to tell you, you have really great tits.” My face, already red, flamed even brighter. “Alan told me you had great tits, I thought he was bullshitting me.”
“I should get you a towel.” I stood up and saw him smiling wildly. My eyes followed his to my cleavage and found the source of his smile. My top had slipped a little, showing the pale skin of my breast peeking over the top of my bra. I yanked my top quickly back up and turned to get the towel.
“Aw, no need to cover up darlin, why don’t you give us a look?”
“I can’t. Sorry.” I tossed the towel onto the bed next to him. “I belong to Alan. If you want to see my tits, you’d have to ask him. He might let you if you ask nice enough.” John sat on the edge of his chair looking uncertain. His eyes flicked from me to the bathroom door and back to me again.
“Is that for real?”
“Absolutely. I belong to him. He’s getting out of the shower now, would you like to borrow some clothes?” A billow of steam preceded Alan, who appeared moments later wearing a towel and a grin. John picked up his towel with a strange look on his face, but said nothing. Alan didn’t bother to get dressed; he just grabbed his laptop and plonked down onto the couch. I got John a pair of shorts and busied myself tidying up.
Before long, John was freshly showered and re-seated in the lounge cum bedroom. Alan’s laptop was playing porn and I could see them both hunched over it. As I put away the dishes, I could hear John’s steady murmur but I kept to myself and pretended I couldn’t hear.
“I have to admit mate, I know we’ve only just met, but I asked your missus if I could see her tits. I mean, they are great tits and man, I wouldn’t even be saying this to you, if you know what I mean, but.. well, she said the strangest thing...” I kept out of sight, but close enough to keep listening. My pussy started to throb, wondering what Alan would say. It sounded like they shuffled their chairs closer as they talked.
“I’m asking you man, because she said she belongs to you, and that I might get a look, but I’d have to ask you. What the hell is that about?”
“Well,” I could hear Alan smiling as he talked. “She does belong to me. She’s mine.” I could almost hear him shrug with feigned indifference. I knew he got right off on telling certain people about me.
“What?” John sounded utterly stumped. He didn’t comprehend. “What do you mean? I don’t get it.”
“She’s mine, she belongs to me. I own her.” Alan repeated. “She does whatever I tell her. She’ll do anything for me; she’s my babe, my gorgeous girl. She’s totally devoted to me and she’ll do whatever I tell her. She loves me.” My hands started to tremble as I wiped the bench. I could feel a hot rush of pussy juice as my body reacted to his words. I was still amazed at his power to entrance me.
“What do you mean?” John still couldn’t understand. By this stage, I suspected some of it was deliberate, hoping for a demo. “So...” the pause was almost funny. “Can I see her tits then?”
“Babe, come here saucy wench, I need you to do something for me.” I quickly washed my hands and went to see what he wanted. At least I pretended to be surprised.
“Did you hear what John and I were talking about babe?” He took my hand as I stood next to him.
“A little” I smiled coyly.
“Ok, so John has asked me if he can see your tits. I think I should let him. The poor bloke hasn’t had a woman for a while, I feel a bit sorry for him.” Alan reached up and lightly pinched my nipples through my singlet.
“Could you please get down here,” he pulled me gently by the waist till I was on my knees on the floor next to his chair. “Ok, now I want you to take off your top and show John your tits. Don’t forget to thank him, ok gorgeous?” Alan kept talking as I slowly lifted my top and smiled at him, not looking at John. I wasn’t looking at him, but I could feel his eyes glued to my tits as they spilled out of my bra. I unhooked the back and pulled it off me. I tossed the bra aside, but left my singlet scrunched up above my tits, then reached up and started playing with my nipples.
“They are great tits aren’t they mate?” Alan tickled my nipple as he spoke to John. “This is what I mean when I say she belongs to me. She’ll do anything I tell her. Watch this.”
“Fuck man, ok, wow, this is amazing. I can’t believe she does this, doesn’t she mind?”
“You can ask her. She doesn’t mind, she loves it. Don’t you saucy?”
“Yes of course,” I was still playing with my nipples as I finally looked away from Alan and saw John’s stunned face. “I belong to Alan, I love to please him and I love to do anything for him.” I shrugged. “It makes life easy, Alan is in total control and I do as I’m asked. I love him.”
“Now babe, you haven’t thanked John for giving you his attention, you know what happens if you don’t do as I ask.” Alan smiled down at me and started stroking my hair. My pussy was throbbing and so wet. It was all I could do not to start stroking my pussy the way John was stroking the bulge in the front of his pants.
“I’m sorry.” I looked at John and thrust my tits toward him. “Thank you John, for allowing me to show you my tits. I’m honoured.” I turned back toward Alan and hoped my eyes were sending burning messages that I needed him to fuck me soon. The mischievous grin suggested he had other ideas.
“Do you like her tits John?” Alan was stroking the bulge on the front of his towel too.
“Fuck yes. Thanks man, for letting me look, fuck they are nice. I like big girls. I love her tits. I can’t believe she does anything you tell her. Like, I mean, anything?”
“Yeah, she’ll be a total submissive slut for me if I tell her to. She’ll swallow my cum, lick my ass or my balls, she’ll stay naked all day if I want. Look at her there with her tits out, she won’t move until I tell her to now. I love it that she does whatever I want. It’s her weird way of showing how much she loves me.”
“She knows if she refuses to do anything I ask” he went on, “I won’t look after her. If I don’t look after her, she won’t do as I ask. It’s really very fair, especially since we both get off on it. Don’t we babe? Is your pussy wet yet? You like showing John your tits don’t you? You like it because you are my little slut.” As they both looked at me, my nipples went even harder.
“Yes, I’m your slut. I like to show off my tits for you babe, I like turning you on. My pussy is so wet, it’s throbbing and making my panties all damp.” I looked up at Alan hopefully. I wanted him to fuck me right there and then. Please! I begged silently. He smiled so sweetly at me and turned back to John.
“She didn’t thank you as soon as I asked her to you know.” Alan lit a cigarette and sat back enjoying the look of awe on John’s face. “She does things like that sometimes. She knows she’s not supposed to, but she does it because she likes to be spanked. Would you like to watch me punish her? She loves it when there is someone to see her being spanked. I love it too.”
John’s jaw slacked for a second before his whole body writhed in pain and wonder. He had both hands jammed between his legs that were crossed tightly. He grinned and then sighed.
“I’d LOVE to see you punish your little slut, but man, I’m so hard, I need to wank or something. I can’t help it, I’m sorry, you are just turning me on so much. Fuck.” John gestured to his straining pants.
“Sure, no problem. You can sit back and wank and enjoy the show. She’s got a hot ass, I’m going to let you watch me make it nice and fucking red.”
“Fuck yes,” John was out of his shorts with his cock in his hand in seconds. “I can’t believe I’m seeing this. Thanks man. You’re really going to spank her, slap her ass?” Alan chuckled and turned to me.
“Now babe, you are going to be a good little slut for me, aren’t you. Stand up and tell John that you are a dirty slut and you want him to watch you being punished.” I stood in front of John and repeated the words with a smile and a throbbing wet cunt.
“I’m a filthy slut John, I want you to see what happens to dirty girls like me. I’d like it if you could call me Alan’s Slut from now on. Do you want to watch me get spanked?”
“That’s enough, my gorgeous little slut, come here.” I took a step backwards so that my ass was in front of Alans face. He gently reached up and lifted my skirt and pulled down my soaked panties. He left them around my knees for John to see the huge wet patch in the crotch.
“Spread your pussy apart and show John. Crouch a bit and pull it open so he can see your clit.” My fingers kept slipping off the sides of my lips, they were too wet and swollen for me to keep a firm grip on. I crouched in front of them both and struggled to keep my throbbing pussy open. Alan leaned over and slapped my tits a few times as I stood there trying to hold my pussy. It made me feel so turned on, that he was showing me he loves me by sharing me. It didn’t bother me in the slightest that he made up for some of his jealousy with spanking me.
“Now Slut, come here and bend over my lap. That’s right, put your legs apart so John can see a bit of that wet cunt.” I could feel the breeze and his fingers tickling over my exposed ass and pussy. The anticipation was increasing the pressure and my clit throbbed. I wanted Alan to bend me over and fuck me hard, but his fingers were trailing over my skin lightly, teasingly avoiding my juicy cunt.
As he stroked my ass, he spoke again to John. “She’s got a nice little cunt, hasn’t she? Mmmm, nice ass too.” His hand came down without warning, slapping onto my ass with a sharp sting. I yelped in surprise.
“Fuck yeah..! Slap her ass hard! This is hot!” I could hear John moving his hand faster from the other chair. He was close enough that I could’ve reached out and touched his cock, but it didn’t occur to me to do anything unless specifically instructed by Alan.
“You forgot to thank me Slut.” Alan rubbed his hand gently over the place on my ass he’d just slapped. The stinging feeling was turning me on so much. It was all the self control I had not to touch my pussy.
“One, thank you Alan, sir.” We fell into a rhythm of him spanking my ass, then stroking it better as I thanked him and counted each one. I liked counting and keeping track of the punishment as I could feel my ass go redder and redder. The tingling sensation of being spanked and then lovingly stroked was such a turn on I could hardly bear it.
“Please!” I finally heard myself screaming, “I need to be fucked, please, please, please, I need your cock in me! Please, I’m begging you!” His hand came down harder, I could feel his cock jabbing into my stomach. He ripped my panties off my knees and pulled my legs wide apart. His hand came down again and again, softly but firmly onto my pussy. I nearly died with the pleasure of it.
“Thank me slut! You aren’t getting any cock yet. You are going to wait. Part of your punishment is to wait.” He kept spanking my ass and pussy and legs. He grabbed my hair with the other hand to hold me still while he spanked.
“Thank you sir, thank you for spanking my dirty slut ass.” I was panting like a dog. I could feel my pussy swollen and dripping, getting wetter and wetter.
“That’s better, Slut, now get up and go and stand near John. Let him spank your ass. Go on. Do you want to slap my slut’s ass John? She’s fucking horny.” I stood up and bent forward a little with my ass in John’s red panting face. “But John, you can slap her ass but nothing else, ok? Remember, she’s Alan’s Slut. I don’t want her being played with yet, but I do want to hear her scream when you slap her. Start spanking her nice big fat ass, I’m going to get something, I’ll be back in a minute.”
Alan went into the bedroom. It was only a second before I felt another small sting on the back of my leg.
“One, thank you John” I said tamely.
“Harder!” Alan’s voice came from the bedroom.
John’s hand came down harder on my ass this time. I was expecting another soft slap, so the hard spank caught my breath and I let out a yelp.
“That’s better,” Alan again, “she loves it!” He was right, I did love it.
“Two thank you John.” I cried again. I was disappointed that Alan wasn’t there to see me being spanked. It turned me on so much to see his face as my ass was slapped by another man. It was always a mixture of pure lust and total hatred. He seemed to keep the balance so well that he remained reasonably even, never losing his cool. I wished he would hurry back to see me being spanked by his mate. I wished he would put his cock in my mouth while John spanked me. I knew it was wrong of me to wish for such things, but I couldn’t help having wild thoughts when I was being deliberately kept horny.
I put my hands on my knees and felt John’s hands lift up my skirt to expose my ass. He slapped me harder and stroked me a few more times before Alan reappeared with an armful of assorted items. He looked me over, then told me to get down on my knees again.
“Come here my gorgeous little slut. You’ve been so bad, haven’t you? Showing off for me has made you horny hasn’t it babe?” He took both my arms as he talked, and started tenderly, lovingly but very firmly wrapping a cord around them. “We have to tie you up now don’t we slut? You keep trying to touch your pussy, and you know it belongs to me. I told you, you weren’t allowed to touch it and then you went and begged me for my cock!” John was breathing harshly and leaning toward us.
My wrists firmly tied together, Alan pulled me onto my knees in front of him. He kissed me, then leaned back into his chair and smiled at John.
“She really does belong to me. Don’t ask her to do anything. If you want something, ask me and I’ll decide if I’m going to let her.” Alan stopped stroking my face and grabbed the top of my hair. He lowered it slowly toward his rock hard cock.
“Suck my cock slut.” I could feel Alan looking over to John. I sucked his cock, sliding my mouth up and down as I listened to them talk. Occasionally Alan would push my head hard down onto himself, then use my hair to pull my head back up to where he wanted his cock tickled and licked.
“Fuck she is hot Alan. I think I’m going to cum soon.” John was pulling his cock furiously as he watched Alan moving my head. “Geese she looks hot sucking your cock. Fuck man...” My hands were tied and Alan was pulling my head up and down with my ass hanging out for John to see. I sucked Alan’s cock, sucked it all the way down my throat til I couldn’t breathe. I could feel his hand on the back of my head, waiting for my tiny signal that I could not go on without passing out. I nodded slightly, waiting for the release of pressure but instead I felt him hold me there a moment longer. I could feel the lack of oxygen making me dizzy and I struggled slightly.
“You are mine, aren’t you babe.” It was not a question as he slowly lifted my head by my hair and gave me a moment to suck in my breath.
“Yes, I’m yours completely.” I panted breathlessly. “Please let me suck your cock some more?”
“See?” Alan looked over at John. “See? I can almost suffocate her and she just wants more.” He stroked my red face and gently lowered my head back down onto his cock. I sucked him slowly, gently, running my tongue down over his balls. I sucked and licked his balls while he stroked my hair. I could feel John watching me suck Alan’s cock, I could feel his wanting me. Having John watch while I pleasured Alan was making me uncontrollably horny.
“She’ll even lick my ass if I want her to, wont you saucy?” I lowered my head, as his hand pushed it down and slid my tongue between his ass cheeks, searching for his hole. He parted his legs a little to push my head in further. When my tongue found his hole, I licked gently, careful not to penetrate. I licked up and down his ass for a moment. John gasped in surprise.
“Oh my god!” he nearly shouted, pulling hard and fast on his cock. “Can she suck my cock Alan please man, fuck, please, I am so horny. I’ll owe you one big time if you let her?” John was begging now just like me. I smiled to myself. Alan has the power to leave anyone begging.
Alan pulled my head up from his ass and dangled me in front of him. He smiled at me and paused for a moment, pretending to consider whether he was going to make me suck John’s cock.
“She’s pretty good at sucking cock. I should let you have a go of her. Mmm, maybe.” He teased as he looked at me idly. I knelt with my hands tied, hoping to be fucked soon. I didn’t care whose cock I had to suck, I just wanted to be rammed.
“Oh, please,” John inched his chair forward, his hands dancing in the air above me, hesitating and waiting for permission before he touched me.
“Please man, if she really does do anything you tell her, then tell her to suck my cock!”
“Yeah, I should show you that she’s obedient.” Alan picked up the collar he’d brought out from the bedroom earlier. “I’ll put her collar on for you. Watch.” He fastened a leather collar snugly around my neck and then attached a chain.
“Lie down now babe” Alan pulled the chain from around my neck to meet with my tied hands that he’d stretched over my head. He threaded the chain through the tie on my wrists and looped it back so that when he pulled the chain, the tension was around my neck. If I struggled with my hands, it increased the pressure on my neck.
I lay on my back on the bed with my hands stretched above me. Alan stood over me and pulled the chain. I struggled to stand, with my hands unable to support me. Finally I staggered upright, my hands tied loosely to my neck, dangled helplessly bound before me.
“She loves this, don’t you babe?” I nodded and smiled, feeling so horny I thought I would burst. Alan was completely in control and John wanted me bad. My pussy was dripping, making my thighs wet.
“Get on your knees slut, and beg John to suck his cock.”
“Oh my god!” John groaned.
I got on my knees and begged John if I could please Alan and suck his cock? Alan held the chain, pulled it to move me closer to John’s chair and put me between his legs. When Alan finally gave me permission, I lowered my head down to the tip of John’s cock. I looked up at Alan questioningly, making sure I was doing the right thing.
“Suck it slut. I want John to see that you do whatever I tell you.” I felt Alan pull the chain forward and push my head right down, sliding John’s cock all the way into my mouth. John let out a long moan as I took his cock down my throat.
“Suck it harder.” I sucked harder, loving the feel of Alan’s hand on the back of my head. He was gripping my hair, and when he pulled my hair and the chain at the same time, he had total control of my hands, arms, neck, head and mouth. To give up control totally to another person is the most loving thing I felt I could do. I wanted to please Alan so bad, I truly would do anything for him. The thought flashed in my mind and made me suck as hard and fast as I could.
“I think you’re gonna make him cum babe, lick his balls now for a while.” I felt Alan lift my head off John’s cock and push it down to his balls. I nearly came myself when I felt Alan’s hand forcing my cheeks open and pushing my head into John’s balls.
“See, mate?” Alan kept my head there, licking and sucking John’s balls. “My beautiful slut does anything I tell her. She loves me, so she wants to do anything for me.” John let out another groan and opened his legs wider.
“Oh god,” he moaned, “tell her to lick my ass, please, oh god, please”
“Yeah, ok, lick his ass slut.” Alan pushed my head further down and between John’s ass cheeks. “Lick his ass. She’s getting off on this you know John. We might need to punish her again for that.” Alan pulled my head up out of John’s ass and pulled me toward himself and away from John. Alan lowered me down and pushed my head onto his cock again. I eagerly pushed down and sucked as hard as I could. I wanted to show him that I loved him.
“Suck it slut, yeah” Alan breathed, his cock was so hard and I was going mad with wanting it in my pussy. “Yeah, that’s it, suck it. Suck that cock hard.” He held the chain and my head while he fucked my face hard. I sucked as hard as I could, feeling his familiar cock ramming down my throat. I knew John was still watching so I sucked harder.
“Me first, she’s mine so I’m going first. She’s going to drink my cum coz she’s a fucking slut, and she’ll do whatever I tell her to.” Alan panted to John as he rammed his cock in. “I like holding her head on my cock when I cum. She sucks it all out of my cock. Fuck yeah baby, suck that cock. She’s gonna drink my cum like a good fucking slut, aren’t you slut? Yeah, you are coz you love it don’t you? You are such a slut, fuck I’m gonna cum.” He frantically fucked my face while John watched.
My ass was still peeking out the bottom of my skirt, my tits were swinging in front of me and Alan still had the chain twisted around his fist as he held my head. I loved the way he talked as he fucked my face. I moaned and sucked harder.
I could feel Alan’s eyes on John as he pounded his cock into my mouth. He was getting so turned on showing his mate what I slut I am, and that I’d do anything for him. He slid his cock in and out of my mouth and I could sense him looking hard at John with total satisfaction as he rammed me. I saw him smiling as he pulled my jaw forward, using me for his total pleasure. I sucked as hard as I could, the thought of his cum in my mouth sending me wild. He had complete control over my head, and he held it in place as his face fucking got harder and faster.
I could feel him loose control and clamp both arms around my head, ramming his cock all the way down my throat, pulling my head close to his body, engulfing his cock completely. His hot cum pumped down my throat and I drank it down. I could feel myself on the verge of orgasm and so frustrated that I couldn’t touch my pussy. Alan held my head, and the chain holding my wrists tight as he pumped, each spurt waning. I was completely powerless. He finally released me to show John the last of his cum spurt onto my lips and face. His cock was soft and sweet as he used it to drag the globs of his cum from around my mouth to let me lick them clean. He stroked my face and gently told me to lick his cock and his balls clean for him. I was so turned on, I didn’t want to stop.
Alan finally reached over and pulled my hair to lift my head.
“Yes babe? Can I get you a drink or anything?” He laughed at me lifting my hands still bound, hoping to be untied.
“No thanks.” He wasn’t about to untie me anytime soon. His cock was limp and drained. He lit a cigarette and we both looked at John, desperately clutching his still ragingly hard cock. “John, pull your chair over here next to mine so I can reach her head. Slut, get on your knees and beg to suck John’s cock.” Alan kept hold of the chain and used it to position me near John’s cock.
“Fuck that was good.” I kept looking at Alan, “I love sucking your cum babe, please could I suck John’s cum for you too? I’m a filthy slut and I really want to be fucked right now!” Alan’s hand came down hard on my ass.
“You aren’t getting fucked. You are getting punished. I want you to beg John to suck his cock, tell him how much you want to swallow his cum for me. Now Slut!” His hand came down on my ass again as I knelt before John and begged to suck his cock. Alan used the chain to pull me down closer. Then he pushed on my head, again to force John’s cock into my mouth. Alan used the chain and my hair alternatively to push and pull my head on and off John’s cock. John leaned back in his chair with his hands above his head, thrusting his cock upwards into my throat.
“That’s it slut,” Alan breathed into my ear. “Suck him the way I tell you. Show him what I get every night. Show him what I get any time I want it.” John thrust his cock in my mouth over and over. I let myself be controlled by Alan. He spoke to John again.
“Is it good mate? She’s fucking good at sucking cock isn’t she? You want her to swallow for ya?” John let out a strangled yelp. “Sounds like you want my girl to swallow your cum.”
“Fuck yes.” John gasped.
“Alright, when you are ready to cum, you yell out and I’ll push her head down for you. She loves having cum shot straight down the back of her throat so she can suck it straight out of you. I know you’re going to love this. My saucy wench will suck your cum if I tell her to, wont you slut?” I nodded as Alan slipped one finger into my drenched pussy.
“Fuck she’s so wet mate. Pity she won’t be getting fucked today. She’s been too naughty. It’s better to not let her cum sometimes, especially when she’s so wet like this. If I don’t let her cum, I can keep her wet and begging for my cock for days.” Alan pulled my head up and down on John’s cock. He only ever liked me to suck other cocks if he was holding my head, telling me exactly how he wanted it done. It turned me on so much to have him right there, directing my head, making me do it exactly right. Both Alan and I knew I would only do any of this when I knew he wanted me to.
“Oh god, I’m going to cum!” John thrust his whole body upwards, impaling my head on his cock. He screamed in ecstasy as his cum shot into my throat. Alan pulled downwards on the chain with one hand, and pushed down on my head with the other. I swallowed all Johns cum while Alan held my head firmly in place, with John’s cock squeezed into the back of my throat. When John finally stopped coming and slumped backwards, Alan lifted my head off his cock and told me to lick his balls clean. I licked his balls and his ass for a while before Alan pulled me up again.
“Fuck me man, your missus really does that well. Oh my god! Thank you, fucking hell. I’m stunned.”
“Enjoyed it?” Alan started untying my wrists. Both the boys had cum, but I was still ragingly horny and dripping wet. My heart sank. Noooo! I looked around wildly. He couldn’t be serious. I needed to cum, it was urgent.
“She’s a fucking good cocksucker.” Alan went on, pretending not to notice me. “I can get a head job like that any time of the day or night. I don’t even have to fuck her. She’s mine, she’ll do whatever I tell her.” He turned to me, “Ok babe, that was great. You can go now. Thank you sweetheart.” My face fell in disbelief.
“You cannot be serious. I need to be fucked!” I demanded, despite knowing that I probably looked desperate and pathetic. They both laughed. “Please, please babe,” I nearly wept tears of disappointment and frustration. “Please, I need to cum so bad. Please baby please let me have your cock please...”
“Here, get on the floor. You can use this for a while, but don’t make yourself cum. I’m going to call Jenny to come and service your dirty little cunt.” He passed me a vibrator and gestured to the floor where he wanted me. I lay down and with intense relief, slid the vibrator on full speed as far into my pussy as it would go. The collar and chain still around my neck, I hardly noticed as Alan tied the chain to the table leg. I was busy trying to satisfy myself with the highly unsatisfying vibrator.
“Lie there and pleasure yourself babe, I’m going to get a drink. You need a drink John?” The boys talked casually, drank and relaxed while I squeezed the vibrator in and out of my throbbing wet cunt. Alan knew just how to make me do whatever he wanted. If I could’ve left my pussy alone for even a second, I’m sure I would’ve tried to kill him for making me so desperate for his cock.
“Jenny’s on her way” I heard him say to John. “Jenny’s a big girl too. She’s got huge tits, I love seeing my girl with her head between Jenny’s legs. Jenny’s just as big a slut as Alexis, she’s going to lie back and we are going to watch, while my girl licks her pussy. We can make movies of whatever we want them to do too. I told you she’d do anything I said. Look at her on the floor, she’s so horny she can’t stop fucking herself with that vibrator.”
“Oh god!” I moaned as the vibrator sent electric waves over my clit. I lay back on the pillows on the floor, with two men looking down on me. I knew I should have had some self control, I should have been able to keep my legs closed and just do only what I was told. I couldn’t help it. I threw my legs open as wide as they would go, thrusting the vibrator up against my clit. I spread my pussy open and begged like the slut I am.“Babe, sir, I need your cock please, fuck I’m begging, please, please!”
“Jenny will help you a little bit saucy,” he laughed, “but she doesn’t have a cock. You are going to have to suffer until you make me hard again.”
“Ohhh noooo! Oh please, please!” As I humped up and down on the vibrator, my chain jingled. I knew in the back of my mind that I shouldn’t do this in front of people. It was supposed to be humiliating or something but I was beyond caring. I just wanted cock, even vibrating cock was better than this slippery frustration.
I cried out as I fucked my own pussy while they watched me. I vaguely heard them talking but all I cared about was my pussy. Just as I was about to cum, I screamed it to Alan.
“Oh fuck babe I’m gonna cum, fuucck, oh my god!” He jumped out of his chair and grabbed the vibrator from between my legs. He pulled it out, and I let out a whimper when it was followed by my dripping pussy juices. Without thinking, I went to stand up to grab it back from his hands. He stepped out of reach and laughed at me as the chain jerked taut around my neck.
“Ah-aah. Naughty girl. I told you, you are not allowed to cum yet.”
“For fucks sake!” John’s disbelief got the better of him. “Oh my god man, let her cum, look at her! She’s so horny! I can’t believe she lets you do this to her! Fuck I wanna see her cum!”
“God yes, please fuck me, I need to cum, please Alan, please!”
“No saucy. I want you to stay horny for me ok? I’ll tie you down if you don’t behave, do you need to be tied down? I’ve told you to stop playing with your pussy now if you don’t stop, and wait for Jenny, I’ll have to tie you down ok? Babe?” I knew he was warning me. If said one more word, I would be giving him the signal to go ahead and tie me down. I didn’t pause long.
“Oh god, no!,” I yelped too quickly and too loud, struggling to undo the chain and reach my pussy. “Oh fuck, no, I need to cum, please, please! You bastard! How could you make me this horny and not let me cum. Oh god, I’m going to die of this!” I was totally out of control, hell bent on rubbing my pussy till I came. I knew in the back of my mind that he would tie me up, but I was so achingly horny, I secretly welcomed the relief of being tied down with my pussy safely out of reach.
“Ok, so you want to be tied down then? You need to learn some manners?” He took the chain and pulled me down onto the bed. He quickly tied the chain tightly to the top of the bed, leaving me little movement. I couldn’t lift my neck far at all. I went to unfasten the clip on the collar, but he reached my hands first. He tossed a rope to John and told him to tie my other hand. They both worked swiftly, with Alan instructing John, and in a few minutes I was tied completely helpless, spreadeagled on the bed. My legs wide open, showed my dripping pussy.
“Now she’ll have to stay there until I decide she can get up.” I strained against the ropes tying my limbs. All I wanted was to reach my pussy. They had angled me in such a way, with pillows under my neck I could see them both sit down. They chatted idly for a while, watching me and stroking their cocks. Alan started stroking his cock first, but I could see he wasn’t very hard yet. When John started stroking his own cock too, it didn’t seem at all unnatural. Neither were hard, and they both had their eyes on my pussy, I wondered if they even realised they were playing with themselves. Their absent toying sent waves of desire through me. Each second was agony.
They talked about cars and sport and all things boring to women, while I lay there with my pussy open. I could’ve slapped them both. How could they make me so horny and then talk about cars? I whimpered and wriggled, hoping they would come over and touch me.
“Oh, my good little slut, you can’t move can you?” Alan chuckled as he looked over at me. I’d been tied down for at least 10 minutes and he could see it was driving me crazy. “I told you, just wait there while we talk until Jenny gets here. I’m going to make a movie of you and her. I think John wouldn’t mind seeing you lick Jenny’s cunt?”
“Oh, fuck.” John sat forward to cover his sudden hard on. “Alan, your girl is amazing. I’d love to see her licking another chick. If you don’t mind, I want to fuck her brains out too. Would you mind?”
“You can’t fuck her,” Alan wasn’t bothered by the question, but he still said no. “She’s mine mate and today she’s not getting fucked. She’s swallowed both our cum, now she’s going to swallow Jenny’s cum. But she isn’t going to cum. Sorry. She’s being punished and that means she can have my cock when I’m ready to put it in her cunt. I like fucking her mouth though, so I don’t know how long til I fuck her.”
“She really is like your slave isn’t she?” I lay there, powerless and moaning.
“No, not really. She only does what she wants, she wants to please me, so she wants to do what I ask.”
“She is your slave if she does anything you tell her. She’s lying there tied up on a bed in front of your mate! She does anything doesn’t she?”
“She does anything I tell her.” Alan repeated calmly. “Why? What did you want to do to her? I just told you, you can’t fuck her, but if there was something else you wanted?” From my place on the bed, I could see John’s face go red.
“Er,” he stammered, clearly caught out. “Er, well. I’ve never seen a girl piss before. I’ve always wanted to see it. Could I watch her piss?” They worked together again to untie me, all but the collar around my neck. It took just moments before I was being gently raised off the bed.
“Come on my good little slut” Alan smiled and led me by the chain to the door. Apart from the collar around my neck, I was totally naked. John followed behind us. Alan led me outside to the edge of the river across the road. He stopped near a picnic table and looked around. Dark had fallen a few hours ago and there seemed to be no one around.
“Ok slut, squat there and show John your piss.” He stroked my hair as I squatted naked on the ground next to him.
“Hold on,” John ran back to get his phone. He returned with a flashlight and his phone. “Alan, do you mind if I take a movie of your slut pissing while you hold her?”
“Go for it mate, but I’ll want a copy after. Ok now slut, you can show him your piss.” I felt Alan stroking my hair, he knew I needed to have my hair stroked to relax me enough to piss. Finally, I felt the warm flow under my foot. John held the torch, illuminating the glittering stream of piss coming from my cunt. Alan shifted his weight to get a better view and pulled me off balance so my piss went down my leg.
“Oh yeah, that’s it baby, keep pissing on your leg” It didn’t seem to matter what Alan told me to do, just him telling me to do it made me so horny I couldn’t stand it. I suddenly reached down and started frantically rubbing my clit right there in the dirt, with piss dripping off my fingers.
“Oh, yeah, rub it slut” John was staring into the phone as he took a movie of my pissing. I rubbed harder, no encouragement needed. Alan tugged on my chain, but I couldn’t stop. He tugged again, more urgent this time and I sat backward into the puddle of piss, still furiously rubbing my cunt. By the time I looked up, the two young men walking along the path were close by and had well seen what I was doing. They nodded and grinned as they walked but didn’t stop.
“You fucking dirty slut!” Alan was furious. He didn’t like me being seen outside by strangers. “You liked it didn’t you? You liked them seeing you?” I honestly didn’t care about anything but my pussy. They could watch if they wanted but I didn’t care who saw me. I just wanted to cum.
“Yes,” I agreed with him just to say anything at all, as I kept rubbing my pussy. I leaned back on the picnic table leg, spread my legs and kept rubbing. “Yes, I wanted them to see how desperately horny you make me. I wanted them to fuck me.” That made him laugh.
“You aren’t getting fucked tonight slut. Who would want to fuck you looking like that, sitting in the dirt? Go and clean yourself in the river, my dirty girl.” He unclipped my chain and waved me toward the black water.
“Yes ok, you’re right.” I looked around, realising what I must look like. I looked like a desperately dirty nympho, playing with her dirty cunt, sitting in the dirt, in a puddle of her own piss, begging to be fucked. Shit! “Sorry babe, I’ll go and clean myself for you darling.” Alan and John both watched as I went to the frigid cold river and lowered my naked body into the freezing water. I was instantly breathless from the cold.
“Can I get out yet babe?” I called, shivering after a few seconds.
“Stay in there for a few more minutes. Wash that dirty cunt. And don’t rush, I want you cold.” I splashed in the freezing water, trying to stay warm. I splashed water through my pussy, washing away the dirt and piss. I pinched my freezing nipples and hopped up and down. They both watched me and laughed to themselves. I wondered what they were talking about.
“Can I please get out yet?” I knew Alan was just proving to John that I would do as he said, but this was getting ridiculous. “I’m freezing, let me out, please!”
“Ok, you can get out now. Come here and bend over. I’m going to spank your big slutty ass.” I came up out of the freezing water with my nipples wet and hard. I bent my wet, shivering body over the table. Alan leaned down and parted my legs and ass. He couldn’t help himself, he leaned down and shoved his face into my pussy. I could feel his tongue warm against my cold skin. Within a moment, I was on all fours on the table, with my knees spread open. I heard myself begging for Alan not to stop. He raised his head all too quickly and started furiously slapping my ass. He slapped me for a long time without rubbing me. It began to sting. A whimper caught in my throat.
“See,” I heard him say to John, “If you numb the skin first, you can slap her as hard as you want and she doesn’t feel it. I just gave her three times as many slaps without rubbing before she started crying. You can help me spank her now for a while if you want.” They both took turns spanking my ass outside on the picnic table. Alan gave John instructions on the right way to spank, the importance of rubbing afterward. The hot and cold feelings and the two different types of spanking hands made me warm again. The warmth and wetness spread between my legs, so I parted them.
“Yes, that’s a good slut. Open those legs further.” I spread my legs wide and felt Alan clip the chain back onto my collar. He pulled it backward, stretching my neck up while John spanked me. “You like it don’t you?”
“Yes,” I answered truthfully, looking over at John for a second. “I love to do anything Alan wants. Pleasing him turns me on.” I shrugged turning back to Alan. “I like to turn you on. I like to be spanked and punished. I like being your good little slut.” He smiled down at me and then suggested we go inside. We both knew the word slut meant something different to us than it did to others. I love being Alan’s slut, and he appreciates it.
As I was led up the steps, Alan tugging me from the front and John slapping my ass from behind, the three of us paused and turned to find Jenny’s car pulling into the driveway.
“Wait,” Alan said. “Let’s wait for Jenny.” We stood on the steps in the glare of Jenny’s headlights, a snapshot of two guys, both with one hand on each of my frozen tits.
End of Part One.
Last edited by Taurus/Aquarius; 04-04-2009 at 12:42 AM.
|04-06-2009, 12:38 AM||#4|
Join Date: Oct 2008
Location: Where poppies and daisies grow
well written man! not my genre, but your grammar is excellent.
"Saucy"? Is that like "Slut" to the Americans?
Мой цветок; AAlways in my heart
If I had those golden dreams of my yesterdays,
I would wrap you in the Heavens
Til I’m dyin on the way.
|04-06-2009, 07:09 AM||#5|
Join Date: Aug 2008
Location: my chair
wow that was great. hoping for more parts in the near future
It was all fun and games untill the cow woke up.
|04-15-2009, 10:34 PM||#7|
Join Date: Mar 2009
Wow! Thanks everyone for your comments. I've never written anything before that anyone wanted more of!!
SeeminglySatisfied -(but your grammar is excellent) You have no idea what a HUGE compliment that is. In Australia, at my age, so many people have no idea about grammar, it was not included in the school curriculum for about 3 years. Wonderfully insightful government decision. As a result, I have gone through my entire life feeling mystified and inferior as far as grammar goes. Honestly, I couldnt tell you the difference between a verb and a noun. So, WOW, thanks. It seems I've come a long way!
Heffer and Cluv - THANKS!
To Everyone - please dont hesitate to ask for a specific fantasy, Seemingly, you said it wasnt your style, how about the other one I have posted called Suki and Cream? Otherwise, tell me what you want and I'll write it. I love to write about sex, but find I am so much better at it when I'm borrowing someone elses fantasy. So, if you let me know what you'd like to read about, I can write it for your reading (and maybe hopefully wanking) pleasure!
Let me know!
|04-16-2009, 09:19 PM||#9|
Join Date: Aug 2008
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It was all fun and games untill the cow woke up.
|04-17-2009, 01:54 AM||#10|
Join Date: Dec 2008
excellent story. I love the fact that it was written by the female point of view was a nice touch. The fact that she has STILL has not been fucked and it ended with another chick showing up, well that is one helluva cliff hanger! Yes by all means continue to post more updates please!
I am the SMARTEST man you will ever meet. Why, because I KNOW I don't have a fucking clue!
|05-26-2009, 02:39 AM||#14|
Join Date: Mar 2009
But no, I wouldnt say it meant slut. Sorry I didnt answer this question earlier, I dont know how I missed it!
|05-26-2009, 11:51 AM||#15|
Join Date: Feb 2009
Location: United States
I just read your story. It was well written with lots of details. Good job. I can't wait to read your future stories.
|08-24-2011, 10:22 AM||#29|
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Join Date: Aug 2011
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wow!!!..that was great..
got me horny .
Let me savor every bit of you,
Let me hold your hands,
Let me be your partner in
this sweet luscious dance
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