We lay like that for a long while, her dick still hard, cum leaking out of my slutty hole.
Bianca’s breathing began to return to normal and she started to lightly kiss my neck and shoulders, making me shiver. In reply I started to squeeze my ass muscles and rock my hips back and forth, slowly starting to fuck myself on her magnificent cock. She shuddered and moaned softly as I worked my ass, doing my best to make her feel good so that she wouldn’t pull out and leave me empty.
She let me fuck myself for a while, enjoying the teasingly slow pace and my determination to try and make her cum for a third time.
“That’s it.” She cooed as she gently bit my ear.
“Work for your treat.” I tried to push back harder, rocking my hips as fast as I could, while milking her cock. Her long, thick nipples were hard and as I fucked myself over and over on her cock, her nipples dragged back and forth over my shoulders, clawing into me like fingers, the sensation make my dick leak even more as once again my focus narrowed to her cock in my ass.
“Good boy.” She purred as she felt me take another inch or two. She had stopped her delicious kissing and nibbling, her sexy little squeaks and sighs had also stopped as she lifted off me and started to fuck my needy, grasping hole.
Her hands now grabbed my waist, squeezing hard, reasserting her dominance.
Working together she was able to pull her cock all the way out of me and rest that beautifully thick head against my wet, wanting hole, teasing me with the slightest pressure, making me whine in need. She would then thrust her cock agonisingly slowly back in to the hilt, making me moan out loud in shameless in satisfaction.
Since she’d cum twice already she wasn’t going to cum again any time soon and the fireworks that her cock sent coursing through me with every stroke meant I never wanted this fuck to ever end either!
Time seemed to stand still, the only thing that mattered any more was being stuffed with her incredible cock over and over again. The long steady thrusts were making my eyes roll back in my head. My tongue lolled out of my wide open mouth and spit drooled out in long, wet strands. I was unconsciously making deep, animalistic grunts each and every time she bottomed out in me.
It was heaven.
It was beyond heaven.
Taking a risk but wanting to try to please her even more, I moved one arm out of position and reached back, cupping her huge balls, caressing them, tugging them gently to encourage her to fuck me harder, faster, deeper, longer.
She moaned deeply when she felt my hand touching her balls. “You want more, you slut?” She panted, breathless from the incredible fucking she was giving me I nodded and tried to bark “YES!!”
“Good boy!” She moaned and changed her position to a half standing crouch and without breaking her intoxicating rhythm, lifted up one foot and planted it on the side on my face, crushing me into the floor, while at the same time changing the angle of her thrusts, making me moan constantly, begging her incoherently to fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.
Her moans increased and I felt her balls tightening in her sack, Bianca took her foot off my face and lay back down on my back, her arms gripping tightly, possessively around my chest and neck, fucking me like the bitch I was. She howled and bit my neck as she came for a third time. The pain of her bite and the feeling of her cock swelling and shooting her rich, potent cum into me was too much and I came without touching my dick.
I passed out from the mind melting pleasure that exploded through me.
When I came around, Bianca was still on top of me and her cock was softening in my ass, she was lovingly biting and sucking on my neck, leaving deep purple bruises as a sign of her ownership.
My eyes fluttered open and I looked back into her beautiful face, now even more beautiful with a radiant post orgasmic glow.
“Thank you.” I said once I had managed to catch my breathe.
She smiled and lisped ” Good boy.”
My ass muscles squeezed her cock and I shivered in pleasure hearing those words.
She pulled her soft cock out of my well fucked hole and slumped back on the sofa, legs spread wide, staring at the ceiling, eyes half closed, breathing deeply.
I knew my place and dutifully crawled between her legs and starting licking the sweat, cum and ass juices from her creamy, thick thighs, working my way up to her balls, sucking them into my mouth one at a time, before nuzzling my way underneath and slowing lapping at her perineum. Bianca sighed and whispered “good boy” as I worked my way lower, her hand on the back of my head, gently guiding me forwards to her voluptuous ass hole. I licked my lips and kissed it reverentially, she moaned quietly in appreciation and I kissed her ass hole again and again, my passion building with every moan and pull of my hair as I french kissed her hole, tonguing it, fucking it with my mouth until I couldn’t breathe and had to pull back or else suffocate. I raised my head and met her heavy, lust filled gaze, her lips where parted, she was breathing heavily and a blush was on her cheeks, neck and chest.
Pre cum glistened at the tip of her cock and was running down the hard 9″ shaft in streams, puddling at the base and dripping down her spit shined balls.
“Good boy.” She panted and I went straight back to kissing her ass, licking it passionately, eating like it was my last meal on earth, feeling the indescribably soft ass lips kissing me back, slipping my tongue inside her, tasting her hot, heavenly wet hole. I groaned as I felt her ass muscles squeezing my tongue and the taste her ass flooded my mouth. She squeaked in pleasure and tugged my hair painfully as the vibrations of my groaning hummed through her delicious ass hole.
I started to tongue fuck her, making her squeal in surprise, her hand tightened on the back of my head pulling me into her as far as she could. I kept tongue fucking her as fast and deep as I could, then as I caught my breath I licked and sucked at her oh so soft and kissable ass lips.
Her ass lips against mine was a hotter kiss than any of my exes.
I resumed tongue fucking her hot, wet hole, soon she was slouched down on the sofa, both hands wrapped around my head, her legs tightly wrapped around my neck and shoulders, her heels digging into my back. Her whole body was shaking and urging me on, I heard her muffled moans and her chanting “good boy! Fuck me! Oh such a good boy! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! OH FUCK!! OH FUCK!!! OH FUCK!!!!”Her orgasm came suddenly, violently, powerfully.
She tensed and shook for what felt minutes on end before collapsing back into the sofa, utterly out of breath. I felt some of her cum rain down on my back and glowed with pride.
She released her death grip on my head and I crawled up next to her. We cuddled silently, I gently stroked her hair as she lay her head in my chest. One of her hands crept between my legs and I felt her fingers gently tease my freshly fucked hole, still open and slowly oozing cum. I moaned softly as I felt a finger press into me and spread my legs to give her better access.
Bianca looked into my eyes with an intense stare.
“Are you my pet?”
“Yes.” I replied staring back.
“Who owns you?”
“You do.”
Hearing this she smiled and said “Good boy”
“Who does this pussy belong to?”
Pussy?
“You.”
“Good boy.”
She smiled again and slipped a second finger into me, I closed my eyes and moaned as she took control of me again.
Whether I was ready to admit it or not, Bianca had just given me the best sex of my life and if it meant referring to my ass as a ‘pussy’ and her calling me her ‘pet’, to keep her coming back for more then I was going to make sure my ass was the best ‘pussy’ she ever had.
“Are you my good boy?”
I nodded, biting my lip to stifle my helpless, whimpering moans.
“Speak!”
My bark turned into a yelp as she added a third finger and started to fuck my sloppy hole with a screwing motion, stretching me out over her knuckles.
I closed my eyes and submitted to her again, I felt my dick beginning to harden again and moaned helplessly as she sucked at my neck, her fingernails clawing one of my nipples.
However all good things must come to an end, and this one was ended by a ringtone that was loud enough to be heard from the bathroom where Bianca left it.
Swearing quietly she hurried to get her phone.
Bianca had locked the bathroom and I was too dazed from the deeply intense fucking and post orgasmic bliss to hear anything of the conversation she was having.
Soon enough she came hustling out of the bathroom and stopped when she saw me still in position, staring at her with pleading, puppy dog eyes, cum drooling out of my ass, my hole all puffy and wet and winking at her, as I pushed two fingers in and out fucking myself until she came back to finish the job.
Seeing me fingering myself got her cock twitching back to life and she watched me put on a show for her, spreading my hole wide and spanking my ass in between some deep and frantic finger fucking. With a low moan of pain I eventually worked three fingers into me and I rested there, filled up, stretched out even wider than when her cock was in me.
Silently begging for her cock once more.
That broke the spell and Bianca dropped her things and knelt besides me. She pulled my hand away and spat on my gaping hole twice.
“Naughty boy.” She lisped.
“Touching your slutty pussy without permission.”
I cried out in shock and pain as the sole of her shoe smacked my open hole. Nine more smacks followed in quick succession, each one more painful than the last.
I was whimpering and crying when she finished.
“From now on your pleasure comes from me, understand?”
I nodded.
“Speak!”
“Woof!”
I felt her get into position behind me, the tip of her cock pressing into me and I reached back, spreading my ass cheeks wide, wiggling and winking and pushing back against her, trying my best to entice her into one last fuck before she left.
Her hands were on my hips, the head of her cock just beginning to stretch me open, making my toes curl, eyes cross and my tongue hang out of my open, drooling mouth.
When another message dinged from her phone, followed by three more in quick succession. Bianca swore under her breath, abruptly pulled out and quickly finished dressing.
I looked back to see her in low rise, calf-length skinny jeans. They were so tight they looked like they had been painted on. She wore a short sleeve off the shoulder baggy striped top. Her hair was now in a high pony tail, her eyes now ringed dark with heavy eye shadow and her sensual lips were a bright “fuck me” red.
Her outfit was completed by a pair of “fuck me” shoes, transparent plastic 4″ platforms with big silver heart-shaped padlocks instead of buckles.
She smiled as she saw me leering at her, my cock hard and leaking, my ass hole winking open and closed.
“Sorry boy, gotta run.”
“I had a lot of fun today.”
“I’ll be in touch.”
And with that she turned on her heel and hustled out of the door.
In the doorway she turned and looked back, smiled, winked, blew me a lip-smacking kiss and slammed the door shut with a swing of those irresistible hips.
The rest of the day passed by in a total daze.
I drank a bottle of red and watched TV not really seeing anything.
It was getting dark by the time I started to recover and the hunger pains in my stomach were getting hard to ignore, as I had only eaten her cum all day.
With a heavy sigh I got dressed and headed out for some Thai food.
After I had finished I started to feel a little more human. I opened another bottle of red and had a long, hot bath.
I checked my phone for the first time since Bianca had arrived and saw that she had messaged me.
“Did you enjoy today my pet?”
“Yes!” I messaged back.
“Good boy!”
“Woof! Woof!” I messaged her.
A string of emojis followed.
Then things got serious.
“If you ever want to see me again, you’re going to have to earn the privilege. You’ll be getting a package delivered this week. I want you to film the unboxing and commentate. Then film as you carry out the instructions. Send both videos to me. Once it’s done, I’ll be in touch.”
“Oh, one last thing. No touching yourself until I give you permission.”
“If you disobey me in following any of these tasks I’ll know.”
“It’d be a shame to end this before it’s really begun and you’ve got such a hot, little pussy, so please don’t fuck it up!”
She finished by sending me a pic of her cock, it lay soft against her egg size balls. Even limp it was nearly as big as mine was fully hard.
My hand went inside my briefs as I stared at it, burning the image into my brain so I saw her package when I closed my eyes.
It was followed by a final admonishment.
“No touching!!!!!”
My eyes opened wide and I snatched my hand out of my briefs guiltily, looking around nervously wondering how she could’ve know what I was doing.
“Sweet dreams my pet xxx” she sent, followed by a selfie of her pouting in bed, baby blue camisole just covering her tits, teasing me with her nipples and neck line.
A full on ‘come to bed’ pic.
I growled a little in frustration at her flirty teasing, knowing that I would’ve jacked off to those photos in a heartbeat, but then I’d never see her again and that was even worse.
It had just gone 10 but after all that had happened today I was bone tired and fell into a deep, exhausted sleep.
Bianca’s package was waiting for me when I got back from work the next day.
Both excited and nervous I made myself a large (strong) Jack Daniels and Coke to steady my nerves.
When I was ready I took a deep breath and turned the camera on, set it to video and pressed record.
The package was covered in brown paper and tied with string. I propped my phone up as I untied the knot and unwrapped the paper.
Inside was a white box, inside that was pink shredded tissue paper and glitter. I pulled a handful off the top and underneath was a black plastic cock cage, metal butt plug, a tube of lubricant, two little brown bottles and a baby pink water bottle with a drinking straw in the shape of a cock attached.
I placed each item on the table and noticed an envelope with the words “read me out loud” written on in childish pink felt tip pen.
Sighing I opened the envelope and pulled out a folded piece of paper, which split more glitter and sparkly little cocks on to the table. I scanned the contents of the letter and frowned.
With another deep sight I read out loud
“Thank you Goddess Bianca, my eternal Queen for your generous gifts.”
Then as instructed I drank the contents of the baby pink bottle, sucking at the cock shaped straw hard, hoping to down it was quickly as possible.
It tasted sickly sweet and strongly of alcohol. I felt dizzy after I finished it all in one go.
Then as instructed I trimmed my pubes and shaved my sack and crack. I took before and after shots and sent them to Bianca, the alcohol was kicking in and I didn’t think to check whether my face was shown in the pictures (it was).
I then turned my attention to the cock cage and after plenty of fumbling and a couple of very painful pinches, finally got it attached. Thinking ahead I recorded the final attachment and locking into place, I thought Bianca would like to have watched that act of submission in person, but this was the next best thing.
I pawed at the cock cage, it felt alien to have my cock locked away and my balls stretched out. I suddenly became very aware that I had just locked up my cock for a girl I had only met once and I didn’t know where the key was.
Well it was too late to do anything about it now, so after a few muttered ‘fucks’, I turned my drunken gaze to the butt plug. The base was shaped like a handle and curved, the longer end was rounded and designed to stimulate the perineum, the stem was 1″ thick and the three bumps were 1.5″ at its widest, it was 4″ long and curved. On the bottom was engraved ‘property of the BBCC-SSC, training plug 1.0’
I opened the tube of lubricant and smeared it generously all over the plug, then I squirted a good dollop on my freshly shaved ass.
I shivered at the sensation, it was cold and wet and made me feel dirty and horny in a squirmy, slutty, perverted kind of way. As with the cage, I did my best to record it all.
It took a good long while to get the plug snuggly secured in my ass, I hoped it made for an entertaining video because it sure was embarrassing to have to record every squeak, squeal and moan as it inched slowly up my ass and the feeling when my ass muscles sucked it home nearly made me cum even with the cock cage on.
I then sent all of the photos and video to Bianca and poured myself another strong Jack and Coke while I waited for a reply.
As I was drinking I noticed another slip of paper in the box, it had a username and password on it.
Curious.
I looked through the rest of the tissue paper to see if there was anything else I missed.
When I finished rummaging through the box and started to turn my drunken attention to cleaning up the sparkly cocks and glitter I noticed that I had several messages from Bianca on my phone.
The first was “Good boy!”
The next few explained that the username and password were for the BBCC-SSC website and that I was to log in and register both devices. Once I had done this I noticed a little pink light flash on the top of the cage and the butt plug vibrated, making me shiver in pleasure.
Bianca explained that both cage and plug would monitor my vital signs much like a smart watch and would notify her in the event that I removed or tried to remove either.
As a reward for following instructions she sent me a video of her doggy style on her bed, ass hole flexing, puckering and winking as she moaned while watching the videos I had sent her on her laptop.
She said that if I carried on following instructions “like a good boy” she would see me soon.
The next week was very uncomfortable as I had to adjust almost everything that I did to accommodate the cage and plug, I was convinced that everyone noticed the bulge caused by the cage and the change in the way I walked because of the plug.
The most humiliating thing was going to the bathroom, with the cage on I couldn’t take a piss in the urinal and so was reduced to sitting down to pee and wiping myself up afterwards.
Okay I lied.
The most humiliating thing was the feel of the plug rubbing against my prostate. Walking anywhere became a test of my will power to stop myself from swishing my hips and mincing in order to get the plug rubbing me in just the right way. Sitting down pushed the plug deep into me and again I had to fight the urge not to bounce on it, or, rock back and forth, or, gyrate my hips in a circle like I was trying to stir something with my ass.
Which of course I was.
Not being able to get myself off just compounded my frustrations. Seemed that I couldn’t sit still or walk around without trying to fuck myself with the plug.
Two days after I had received Bianca’s package. I got a audio file from her, an instruction to make sure the Bluetooth was on my phone and to listen to the file every night before bed. This was getting a little weird but since I had already locked away my cock, doing want she wanted was the order of the day until I either got the key or someone else unlocked me.
Sighing I fixed myself a big G&T and lay on the bed. I started the audio file and felt the plug in my ass begin to vibrate in time with the sound of the waves coming through my earphones.
The sounds were relaxing, soporific. Even the buzzing of the plug was a low level pleasure, my ass felt warm, tingly and deliciously sensitive as these leisurely, relaxing waves of vibrations flowed through me.
It was like the worlds greatest massage, simultaneously relaxing and intensely, erotically charged.
I felt like I was melting, melting, melting away.
Like I was floating on a blissful orgasmic cloud.
I didn’t fall asleep so much as fade away.
The next day passed by in a blur, I was floating on a cloud, no longer caring whether anyone noticed the bulge in my trousers caused by the cage or the extra wiggle in my walk as I worked the plug.
My ass seemed to have developed a mind of its own and it chewed on the plug like a teenage girl popping bubblegum.
That night I received another audio file and happily lay down to listen to the soothing sounds.
The next day another package arrived.
Without being told, I filmed the unboxing and read out the same message as before. This package had the same pink tissue paper and glitter covering several bottles of thick, white cloudy liquid, some small suction cups and weights.
The liquid was poured into the bright pink bottle with the cock shaped straw, which I sucked at, hollowing my cheeks and practicing my deep throating as I drank it all.
It looked like cum, it tasted like vodka and lychee juice, only far thicker with a salty, bitter aftertaste. I happily slurped it down as I read the instructions, by the time I had finished reading the drink was gone and the cock straw was covered in a thick white foam – a mix of throat juice and spit from the messy blowjob I had performed while sucking on the straw while I drank.
I licked up the foam and juices from my hand and the cock making sure I smiled and winked at the camera.
Next the suction cups went on my nipples, making me shiver and moan in delight as they stretched my tits. The weights went around my balls, stretching the sack and pulling them down.
I sent the pictures and videos to Bianca and settled down to another audio file.
I couldn’t wear the suction cups to work under my shirt as they were too noticeable, but I thought the weights would be fine. After four days of wearing the cage and plug I assumed that no one had noticed the faint rattling noise or the way I swayed my hips more when I walked.
Turns out I was mistaken.
The office where I work has a reception that doubles as security. Every day since I started I would go through the metal detector at the main entrance without a second thought, nodding and passing some banter with the big guy behind the desk.
This morning the metal detector beeped.
The big guy (whose name I could never remember) nodded at me to go through the detector again.
Again it beeped.
With a frown he stood and gestured me to the side, where he came over to join me carrying one of those hand held detectors.
“Sorry about this” I stammered nervously.
The guy was at least 6″ taller than me and had the build of an ex-rugby player, turned cage fighter, turned bouncer.
Greying crew cut and stubble, big, soft lips, surprisingly brown eyes and a heavily lined face.
Normally I barely paid him any attention other than to say “morning” as I passed. Now I was very aware of how intimidating this guy really was.
“Arms out, legs apart, Sir.”
I assumed the position.
He ran the detector up and down my arms and ribs, rubbing it across my chest, the detector was cold, hard and impersonal, I gasped and shivered involuntarily when it went across my newly sensitive nipples, before he knelt down and ran it up the outside and inside of my legs.
It beeped at my crotch.
Frowning, he ran the device over my crotch where it beeped again.
“Come with me please, Sir.” He said in a deep, quiet voice.
Now a little scared and very embarrassed, I followed him behind the desk to a small office.
He locked the door and stood behind me, so close I could feel the warmth of his body and smell his potent musk.
“I’m afraid I’m going to have to ask you to drop your trousers and briefs, Sir.”
I shivered, partly from fear, partly from embarrassment and partly from a tingling thrill of exposing myself to this prime alpha male.
I slowly unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my trousers and leant forward slightly, pushing my ass back into his crotch as I shimmied out of my trousers. Bending at the waist I pushed them down so I was practically touching my toes before I stood back up, now even more nervous and excited than before.
I pushed my ass back into his crotch and felt a very large lump forming, I couldn’t help myself and rubbed my ass against it.
I couldn’t explain my actions, I only knew that I wanted to submit to this real man, to please him, to make him cum.
He grunted and one hand wrapped around my waist, the other going to my throat, squeezing firmly, pulling me back into him, possessing me.
“Briefs too, Sir.” He gruffly whispered in my ear.
His stubble rubbed at my neck as he spoke sensing more shivers of pleasure through me.
I peeled my tight, white briefs down to my ankles and stood, taking his big rough hands in mine and placed them back where it felt like they belonged.
Around my waist and neck.
He broke the grip and stepped away, circling me, looking me up and down like a piece of meat. His intense stare sizing me up like I was his prey.
My embarrassment and arousal levels were going through the roof, he was in control and he knew exactly how to show it.
I became aware that pre-cum was leaking out of my cage as I fidgeted under his penetrating gaze.
“Kneel.”
I sank to my knees in an instant.
“Open your mouth, close your eyes.”
I complied, sticking out my tongue for good measure.
I heard the unmistakable sound of photos being taken, followed by a zipper, a small puddle of pre cum was forming under my cage and I began to pant in anticipation.
Then after an agony of waiting, he put his hard, juicy, thick cock into my mouth, sliding it up along my outstretched, drooling tongue, coating it with his bitter, salty pre-cum.
Marking his territory.
He wasn’t as long as Bianca but he was thicker, my lips stretched painfully around his girth. I guessed he was around 7″ long, plenty long enough to wedge the head of his cock down my throat, a burning, raw indescribably addictive pain flowed from my throat as his cock stretched me open beyond anything I thought possible.
He had a masterful control over me, easing in inch after incredibly delicious inch until I felt his huge balls against my chin and his wiry pubic hair against my lips.
“Good bitch.” He muttered and I melted.
I opened my eyes and looked up into his rugged, dominant face, trying to express my undying gratitude for letting me suck his cock.
A smile of satisfaction ghosted across his face and he nodded slightly. I pulled back until only the head of his cock remained inside me, then pushed forwards, swallowing him to the base, never breaking eye contact, moaning in pleasure as the brutally thick cock forced my throat to stretch around it, changing a part of me forever.
He let me do this half a dozen more times before he wrapped his hands around my head and began to fuck my throat.
I lost track of time, the pain in my lips faded to numbness. The savage, raw, stretched sensation in my throat changed to an intoxicating ache. I started the bounce up and down in time to his thrusts, I started to feel the same build up of pleasure when Bianca fucked me, the intense waves of sexual energy began rolling through me, only this time the origin wasn’t my ass it was my throat.
He increased the pace and my moaning reduced to making wet, sloppy, gurgling noises as he fucked my face faster and impossibly deeper. I was helpless in the face of his strength, helpless as the telltale waves of orgasmic pleasure began to build to an inescapable, destructive tidal wave.
With a final grunt he lodged his cock down my throat and came. Feeling his cock spasm in me, triggered my own orgasm and I came in the cage, just from sucking cock.
I went limp from the powerful orgasm, the only thing that kept me from falling was his grip on my head and the suction of my mouth on his softening cock.
It took some time to recover.
He eventually pulled his cock out of me with a loud slurp, strings of spit connecting us. I naturally followed his cock and licked him clean reverentially.
He tucked himself away and told me to clean up my mess. I licked up my cum from the floor.
The sexual tension was still heavy in the small room as I got dressed.
“What time do you start work?” He asked.
“Around 8, usually finished by 5” I added.
“Get here for 7 and I’ll feed you breakfast.” He said
I wasn’t sure if it was an invitation or an order.
I also wasn’t sure whether this counted as cheating on Bianca.
“Work until 6 and I’ll give you something to eat before you go home.”
I unconsciously licked my lips as I stared at his cock when he said this.
He knew I’d be back for more.
Work went by in a daze. I ended up mopping my cage with my briefs so I didn’t stain my trousers with cum, so I went the rest of the day commando.
I stared at my screen all day, occasionally moving the mouse and dealing with emails just enough to stop the screen saver from activating.
I stayed there until 6, my ass subtly gyrating on the plug, when I gathered my things and made my way down to reception.
I nodded at my new master and he stood, turned and walked into the room in the back, leaving the door open behind him.
I followed behind him.
The room was gloomy and got even darker when he closed the door behind me.
I nervously waited in the middle of the room and jumped a little in surprise when he turned on the lights.
“Strip” he commanded.
I fumbled out of my clothes and quickly folded them, leaving them in a pile on the floor.
I heard him take a few steps forward until I could feel his presence behind me.
“Present.” He muttered.
I momentarily froze in shock.
Then Bianca’s training kicked in and I assumed the position she had taught me last weekend, face to the floor, arms spread wide, back arched, ass up, knees shoulder width apart.
As before I heard the sound of pictures being taken before the telltale sound of belt and zipper, before he stepped forwards.
I felt his big, rough hands on my ass, spreading my cheeks wide and pushing them together. I moaned involuntarily as he pulled the plug out of me, my ass winking open and closed.
“Property of BBCC SSC training plug 1.0”
He brought the plug to my face and I automatically opened my mouth to receive the plug.
“Ass to mouth already? You fucking slut.” He muttered.
I felt him spit on my ass two or three times and then the thick, blunt head of his cock at my entrance.
I groaned in pain as he pressed the head of his cock into me, stretching me past endurance. He threw my cum stained briefs at me, which I stuffed into my mouth instead of the plug.
I was shaking and sweating with the pain, he kept pushing his cock further and further in. I was in agony, I shook my head from side to side, I clawed at the floor, my ass reflexively tensed up as tight as possible, I was grunting with every breath, whining like the little bitch I had become.
None of it made any difference, my master wanted to fuck my hole and I had presented it to him like a good little bitch.
He was simply taking what I had offered.
Now nothing else mattered until he’d cum.
Eventually I felt his wiry pubes against my ass and his balls slapping my own. He let out a long, low hiss of satisfaction and I groaned and drooled on the floor.
I felt a fleeting sense of relief that he had finished tearing me apart with his insanely thick cock, then he began to pull out and it felt like he was taking everything from my guts to my lungs with him.
He pulled back until just the head was inside me and began to push back in, stuffing my innards back inside me along with his cock. It felt like it was going to push its way right through me and burst out of my chest like some fucked up Alien porn parody.
The sounds of my animalistic grunts, whines and groans filled the air as he continued his methodical fuck, breaking me apart with his monstrously thick cock and slowly, ever so slowly beginning to piece me back together as his personal cum dump.
The pain in my ass slowly became a dull ache, muscles that Bianca had helped me discover were being overpowered and strained beyond their limits.
My ass muscles gave up resisting his assault and instead just spasms around his cock, massaging it, sucking on it, chewing it mindlessly as it worked its way in and out of me, gradually picking up the pace as I slowly loosened up under his relentless force.
The pain was finally starting to fade but there was no sign of the pleasure that had come when Bianca had first fucked me. The electric shocks were painful jolts, shooting through every nerve in my body. The pain made me wince and whine under my new master.
There was no care or consideration from him, I was just a hole to fuck.
And fuck he did.
I had made him cum this morning so I wasn’t expecting a quickie but this was something else. It felt like I could feel every detail of his cock, right down to the difference in texture between the head and the shaft.
And boy did he make me feel it.
There was nothing but the onslaught of his cock, pushing into me over and over again, he had an almost hypnotic rhythm and I found myself zoning out as he fucked me.
I don’t know how long I stayed there, my arms and legs had gone numb, the electric jolts that sparked through me with every thrust made me feel like my whole body was suffer from the worst case of pins and needles in the history mankind.
My master kept a firm grip on my hips, I could actually feel his fingers digging into my hip bone to keep me in place as he pistoned into me.
His pace subtly increased, his rhythm now becoming more erratic, his cock seemed to get impossibly thicker as his breathing became ragged and then with a sudden grunt, he came.
Five or six spurts so strong I thought they had torn me open. The electric jolts became a full current, the feeling of his cum drowning my insides was too much, too overwhelming, I squealed and came in my cage again.
This was a genuine full body orgasm, I flopped around like a caught fish, the orgasm was too strong, too powerful. I screamed around the briefs in my mouth.
When I came around, I was curled up into a ball on my side. He was stood calmly over me, arms folded, waiting.
I looked up into his impassive face and gasped “Thank you master.”
“Get dressed and get out.” He said.
I fumbled into my clothes, the butt plug felt thin and loose inside me, my ass muscles had taken such a battering that they couldn’t hold it in place anymore.
Somehow I managed to get home, after I poured a very big Jack and Coke I checked my phone to see several messages from Jessica.
The first was a video of her jerking off, it started with her in full profile dressed in a white satin camisole and white satin panties, her hair in the same sexy, messy bun. She rubbed her cock through her panties for a while, biting her lip sexily and tweaking her nipples. Then when she was starting to get hard she pulled her panties down to her ankles, giving me a glimpse of her delicious ass, and got down to stroking her cock and rubbing her balls.
The camera angle changed and I saw that she was watching amateur porn on a laptop. So now I was watching her stroking her beautiful 9″ cock to grainy CCTV footage of some guy on his knees evidently sucking a cock. The camera zoomed in and I recognised the security guard from my office. Which meant the cock sucker gurgling and drooling and moaning around his cock was me.
I felt sick…
I felt violated…
I felt a spurt of pre-cum flood out of my cock!
I felt sick and dirty and squirmy and used and hot!
Watching Bianca jerk off to watching me suck the security guard was turning me on!
I watched in fascination as she stimulated herself, the areas that she touched, her grip, her technique. She shot her load to the sounds of me moaning around his cock as I came helplessly.
Next video was Bianca already naked on all fours, ass to the camera as she watched the CCTV footage of me assuming the position and getting mounted and bred. As I watched she spread those voluptuous ass cheeks to expose her glistening, juicy hole, winking and puckering it for the camera before a familiar 7″ brutally thick cock came into view and slid into her.
She moaned in wanton satisfaction and I watched as she got fucked long and hard by the same dock that had fucked me senseless this afternoon. She came twice before he finished and by the end she was begging him to cum inside her.
It was only when the video ended that I realised that one hand was on the butt plug and I was fucking myself, matching the pace on the screen.
It ended when my new master tensed and grunted hard.
I was then sent a new audio file. In my dazed confusion, I just got ready for bed. I was just too fucked – physically and mentally to even begin to wrap my head around what had happened today, I just knew to set my alarm earlier so I would be at work for 7am.