How Master Broke My Fear of Pussy

 

 

How Master Broke My Fear of Pussy

By Alice Parker

 

      I am not sure how it happened; I certainly did not start off a sex slave.  I was a respectable girl with a respectable job and a family that loved me.  I had a nice little apartment and a nice boyfriend who bought me flowers and made me romantic dinners.  The sex was pretty good, at least he aways made sure he got me off before he did.  I knew I should not be dissatisfied but for some reason I was.  Weeks blended into months and my boyfriend became my fiancé.  That is when things changed dramatically.

 

      I had plans to attend a trade show out of town but when I got to the office to pick up the literature, I found out a major client was having an even more major crisis.  One of my assistants was sent along to the trade show while I stayed behind trying to put out fires.  It was about 8:30 p.m. before I finally rolled out the door and headed for home.  I had been so busy I had forgotten to call my fiancé and let him know about the change of plans.  I was delighted at the prospect of surprising him.  I thought maybe I wouldn't just come in and take off my coat but continue on to the rest, doing a naughty striptease for him.  I thought I may even get on top this time.  He loved it when I was on top but I usually refused just because I didn't like it.

 

      My pussy was pretty wet by the time I pulled into the drive from thinking about all of the fun surprises I had in store for my wonderful man.  I opened the door and as I expected, the television was blaring in the den.  When I was not around he always indulged his need for ESPN and it sounded like they were playing a really cheesy commercial at the moment.  Then the commercial sounded less like a commercial and more like a porno.  The talking stopped and the moaning and groaning started.  I couldn't believe he had a porn movie in.  It was totally against his nature.  Curious, I crept to the doorway of the den and stuck my head around the corner.  Someone got a surprise alright... it was me!  I saw the porno on the T.V., my nude fiancé, our female neighbor with two other women and another man.  They were all engaged in various sexual activities.

 

      I was so shocked I could not move and I audibly gasped.  My fiancee's head snapped up, "Alice!  What are you doing home?"  His male friend responded for me "Fuck ' why is she home'- see if she wants to join us".  My stomach flipped and what little blood was left in my brain completely drained.  "I.... I.... I.... Oh my GOD!" I sobbed as I spun around and ran back to the door.  All I wanted to do is get out of there.  I got out to the car and slumped in my seat, breaking down into tears.  I thought I was going to surprise him...  I had no clue...  I never would have expected...  As the hot tears ran my mascara, I looked up to see my fiancé running out the front door in his stupid red gym shorts.  He knew I hated those shorts.

 

      "Alice! Wait!  I can explain!" he yelled as he came toward the car.  I locked the doors and turned it on enough to crack the window. 

 

      "How in the hell can you explain you fucking the neighbor and 3 people I don't even know?  In our house no less...  There is no excuse you fucking bastard!"  With that I rolled up the window the rest of the way, turned over the ignition and peeled out of the drive.

 

      I had no clue what I was going to do or where I was going to go.  My first impulse was to go to a family member's house but I could not see myself explaining what I had just seen to any of them.  When I thought of it, the shame would well up instantly.  Instead, I just cried and drove not paying attention to where I was going.  I just needed to go.  I was feeling very worn out when I stopped at a motel in a small town about 30 miles out of the city to get a room.  I didn't even bother to turn on the lights.  I found my way to the bathroom, peed, blew my nose and shuffled over to the bed where I laid down hoping that at least sleep would alleviate some of the pain and confusion I was feeling.

 

      About 12:15 a.m. I realized that I was not going to be going to sleep any time soon.  Every time I closed my eyes I could see their nude bodies and smell the musk of fresh sex.  Finally I gave up and sat up.  I had seen a bar next to the motel so I decided to go get some of my grandmother's favorite sleep aid.  As soon as the light in the corridor hit me and I saw the wrinkles in my skirt.  I knew I looked like hell but I decided, fuck it... I was not going over there to impress anyone.  I probably was going to just sit in a corner and drink until either I got my fill or they kicked me out.

 

      I had been at the booth all of 10 minutes when some drunken fool showed up at my table.  "Hey Lady!" he said as he swayed from side to side "I bet some of my cock would make you smile!"  I just looked at him passively like I had not heard anything and then looked back down at my drink.  "Fuckin' stuck up bitch...did you hear me?" he asked. 

 

      A man who had his back to us the entire time turned on his stool and said "That is enough buddy.  I don't think the lady wants to be bothered right now." 

 

      The drunk man stumbled forward a little bit and slurred "What are you?  Her Daddy?" 

 

      The bartender, sensing trouble intervened "Just go on home now Tom, you have had enough.  You don't want me to have to call Brenda to come get you again do you?"

 

      "Fuck no, don't call that bitch... I was just tryin' to talk to the lady here." Tom started to take on a whining tone like a child that knows playtime is about to be over. 

 

      The bartender just repeated "You have had enough.  You are done." with that he picked up the phone's handset. 

 

      "Alright, alright! I'm goin' just don't call that bitch." Tom pleaded as he stumbled out the door.  I was really not sure how much more excitement I could handle for one day.  I decided to finish my drink and get going.  Suddenly some wet paper towels came between me and the drink I had been staring at intently.  I looked up and saw the man who had first spoken up for me.  His kind eyes looked right into mine.

 

      "You may want to uh..." he picked up the napkin dispenser and put the aluminum side toward me so I could see my reflection. 

 

      I started laughing at the most pathetic miserable version of me I had ever seen.  It was almost a caricature.  Big dramatic streaks of mascara and eyeliner all smeared under my eyes with trials of it running down my face, my eyes were puffy and my nose was red and swollen.  "Good lord!" I laughed, "If he was trying to hit this then Brenda must be a real peach". 

 

      The man laughed and replied "Brenda is pretty umm... yeah, she's pretty bad.  I am sorry you had to deal with that.  It looks like you have a lot going on."  I started to breakdown again and he slid into the booth next to me, "Hey, hey, don't do that." I felt a warm arm go around my shoulders.  I didn't even think, I just began to vomit up all of the details of my terrible surprise.

 

      When I got done he looked at me for a moment and he asked me "What upset you more?  The fact he was doing it or the fact he was doing it without your knowledge?"

 

      I immediately wailed "Both!" 

 

      He smiled slightly and asked further "So if you had actually got to the point you got married; you would not have joined in on that kind of activity?" 

 

      I thought for a while and replied "Well I have been curious before as to what it would be like to be with two men but I would never have sex with a woman!" 

 

      "Really?" he replied intently "Why not?"  I was shocked at his question.  I had never been asked it before. 

 

      "Well because it is wrong and I don't want to do it." I said.  His eyes narrowed as he looked at me. 

 

      "WHO says it is wrong?  Is that the only reason?" he asked. 

 

      "I do... they do... I don't know!  It just is!"  Sensing my anxiety was mounting he backed off that line of questioning and started down more mundane paths while making sure my drink stayed fresh.  Finally, at 3 a.m. the bartender kicked us out.  I was stumbling a bit myself at that point and my new friend grabbed my arm to steady me.  He walked me over to my motel room door and said "Here you go, safe and sound."

 

      "You are such a good new friend my new good friend!" I said giggling as I drunkenly threw my arms around his neck, "Why don't you stay with me tonight my new good friend so we can fuck like my fiancé was?" 

 

      He grinned at me and said playfully "I am not sure.  You are pretty drunk there little girl- besides... you don't even know my name." 

 

      I looked at him solemnly and said "Ohhhhh YOU are so RIGHT!  What is your name?" 

 

      He started laughing, "My name is Ed."  I was having trouble standing still I was so drunk the floor felt like it was slipping around underneath my feet. 

 

      "Well MY name is Alice, Ed" I slurred and pressed myself into him grabbing his hard cock through his pants, I licked his ear lobe and whispered in his ear "Can we go fuck now?'"  He grabbed my ass and started kneading it in his hands as he pulled me in even closer and he whispered in my ear "Sure."

 

      Next thing I knew we were in the room rolling around on the bed making out.  I pulled his dick out of the fly of his pants and was stroking it as his hands caressed my body.  As his hands went up my wrinkled skirt I started to panic thinking about my fiancé and the fact that I was about to have sex with a stranger.  I quickly  sat up pushing his hands away from me.  "I can't no!  I am sorry I thought I could but I just can't do this!"  He grabbed my hair and pulled me back down to him.

 

      "Oh you WILL do this.  You can't get me all wound up like this and then back out."  A small moan escaped my lips.  I had always had a secret rape fantasy that I almost hated to even admit to myself.  "What?  Did I just hear you moan?" He asked.  My face flushed with embarrassment.  "You moaned and now you are going to be embarrassed about it?  I can see what kind of little slut you are now" he said.  A zing went from my nipples to my clit.  I had never been called a slut by a man before but for some reason I liked it.  A lot.

 

      He started laughing as I moaned again.  Grabbing my wrists and holding them over my head he roughly shoved his hand up my skirt and pinched my pussy.  "My God you are wet" he sighed as I moaned again and bucked forward.  His hand pulled down the top of my underwear and he shoved two fingers into my cunt.  He pulled them back out and told me to lick them.  I didn't think twice about it.  I was so drunk and horny I just did it.  The taste of my pussy was not bad and when I saw how excited it made him I liked it even better making a show of it for him licking and sucking seductively.  He took his fingers from my mouth and pinched one of my hard nipples through my blouse making me moan even more.  He let go of my hands and told me to take off my clothes.  I did as instructed,  "Now I wonder what kind of slut would get a man all wound up and then try to turn him a way?" He asked as I undressed.

 

      Still drunk and giggling I tried to play the game back.  "A bad one?" I asked. 

 

      "A bad one what?" he asked. 

 

      "A bad slut?" I replied uncertain as to what he wanted from me. 

 

      "That is right!" he said with glee, "So what does that make you Alice?"  I stood there naked in front of him as though I was reciting in front of a class. 

 

      "That would make me a bad slut."  He waved me over toward him with his hand. 

 

      "Very good Alice, and do you know what bad sluts get?"  I almost skipped toward him I was so pleased with his reactions to my responses. 

 

      "Bad sluts get fucked right?" I asked. 

 

      He suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me over his lap while declaring "Oh yes, bad sluts get fucked Alice, but first they must be spanked and then they must ask very nicely."  Yet again that day I could not believe what was happening to me as he began spanking my ass firmly while I wiggled and demanded to be let up.  "Shhhhh..." he said as he stopped spanking and started gently rubbing the spots he had just spanked.  His hand wandered down and found my pussy which he stroked exciting me even more.  "Better?" he asked.  A  moaned "Yes" was all that he got from me.  He had made his way to my clit and I was very close to cumming.  "Good," he said as he took his wonderful fingers away making me hump the air hoping to make contact again so I could just cum.

 

      "Now we can finish and when we are done I will let you cum you little whore" he stated.  That electric pulse went though me again as he began spanking again.  More roughly this time.  I did my best to not complain since I knew the treat that awaited me but soon my ass was very sore and I started whining again. He gave me two more smacks on each cheek, then stopped.  "Now get on that desk over there" he directed me.  I got up on it; jumping the second my red ass touched the top, I started to lay down.  "No. I want you to sit on the the desk.... that's right, now pull up your feet... very nice" he said as I complied with his orders.  He pulled up a chair and I thought he was about to eat me out when he sat right in front of me, inches away from my very wet, very swollen cunt.  "Okay, Alice, now I want you to play with yourself until you cum."  I had never done that in front of anyone before I was not sure I could do it but my clit was screaming to be touched.  "If you want to cum Alice, this is going to be how you do it tonight."  Slowly my hands made their way to my pussy.  I started stroking my clit as Ed studied my pussy like it were some strange new alien thing.

 

      As I started to get closer to cumming my breath started to come in huffs and puffs and my moaning increased and got louder.  Having anyone watch my pussy like that normally would have embarrassed me, but he was making many complimentary statements about what he was seeing.  Finally he ran one finger down the length of my slit, barely touching my ass-hole.  "I am going to cum!" I announced,

 

      "That is right little slut, cum for Ed" he encouraged.  Just hearing the words sent me over the edge as he leaned in even closer watching my cunt grip, twitch and spasm all over itself trying to grab something.

 

      The whole thing got me so hot I forgot all about asking nicely and started begging and pleading, "Oh God, please fuck me.  I need it so bad.  Please, I don't care where you put it, just fuck me.  Please...I need your dick in me sooo bad, please Ed, please fuck me.... Please fuck this bad little slut that teased you, pleeeaaase."  His eyes closed and he groaned when he thrust his hard cock into me and my legs instantly went around his waist.  He picked me up while I was still impaled and walked over to the air conditioning unit under the window.  He lifted me off his cock and tossed a coat on top of the unit telling me to kneel on it facing the window.

 

      "I might break it..." I started to say. 

 

      "If you don't want another spanking you will get your ass up there now!" he growled.  The spanking was mostly nice but my ass was still sore so I scrambled up on top of the air conditioner in the position he had directed.  He grabbed my hips and pulled them back so that my ass was sticking out nicely.  He started fucking me hard immediately.  I was just about to cum again when he grabbed a fist full of hair and yanked me back simultaneously jerking the curtain cord so that the curtains opened.  He shoved my face into the glass.  I was so embarrassed I could not believe he was pounding my pussy right there in the window like that.  I saw a car drive by slowly.  All I could do was hope the driver had not looked up and seen me.  Although I hated the embarrassment, it also seemed to excite me even more adding fuel to the building orgasm.  Letting go of my hair, he used that hand to start pinching my nipple.  Hard.

 

      "Harder!" I demanded as he pinched my nipple more tightly. 

 

      "You like that do you, you little slut?  Hmmm?  You like that whore?  I think the problem with your fiancé was that he had no clue how to use a little bitch like you, isn't that right you little twat?" he said as he started fucking even harder squishing my face against the window again as he did. 

 

      "Oh my God yes, yes YES!!!!"  I almost screamed as I not only answered but also started to cum again.  He couldn't take it.  My pussy was normally tight and the orgasm was the strongest I had ever had. 

 

      "You fucking whore!" he cried as he pulled out and grabbed my hair again yanking me backward out of the window and onto my feet, "On your knees now slut!" he ordered.  I did as he wished and he put his glistening cock, covered in my own pussy to my lips.  I opened my mouth to protest.  The fingers were one thing but this was too much.  As soon as my mouth started to open so I could speak, he rammed his cock in.  I gagged as I was not used to such rough or deep treatment.  "Sssssssst... that is right slut, take it" he said as he continued to thrust forward.  Finally he just grabbed the hair on both sides of my head as he started to literally fuck my mouth.  I thought I was going to puke I was gagging so much and the alcohol in my belly was starting to roil.  I looked up at him with pleading eyes.  I really did not want to puke on him.  Right at that moment he said "Get ready whore here it comes!"  My mouth started to fill with cum.  I have to admit, the taste of my pussy and cum did taste good together.

 

      I never gave my fiancé a second thought and I moved in with Ed the next day.  Things started slowly with the spanking and rough sex then they progressed to toys and bondage.  Before I knew it I was calling him Sir, wearing a collar, taking enemas, drinking piss and servicing as many men as he liked.  He loved to video tape our sessions and then make me watch myself being used and degraded with strict orders to not touch myself.  I would be so hot by the time the video was over I would be in a frenzy.  Don't get me wrong, it wasn't like I was running around the house nude all day licking the floors clean for Master like one of those bitch monkeys you hear about.  We had a mostly normal relationship.  It was just that sometimes I would come home from work and find a note with instructions or my collar would be hanging from the door knob and on the weekends I could pretty much count on being completely used up.  The rule was that the rules changed once I was naked and that I could never refuse to take my clothes off.

 

      After work one night, Ed and I were eating some take-out when I noticed he was watching me eat rather intently.  When Ed starts paying attention closely to little things like that I get excited because it usually means he is considering using me like the cum slut I am.  Finally, he told me after dinner he wanted me to go get some things from the toy room and told me he intended to fuck my throat raw.  Feeling feisty I teased "Only if you promise to fuck my cunt first." hoping to get some extra punishment. 

 

      Instead he just looked at me and said "I have always thought it was a shame that you refuse to have sex with a woman when you are so eager to lick your own cunt juice off of.... well anything and you like to watch the girls fuck in the pornos." 

 

      It wasn't a question but I still felt obligated to respond "Well it is different.... it is my pussy not someone else's."

 

      He just looked me and chuckled.  "I think I understand now.  Hurry up and finish your supper so I can fuck that lovely mouth of yours my dear." he said very considerately.  I was a bit suspicious over how easily he accepted my explanation but since it had not really been an issue before I had considered the subject to be closed.  It didn't take too many days of work, laundry and bills to forget all about the conversation.

 

      About two weeks after that Ed got on a blindfold kick.  Ed was prone to get on kicks.  One time he got on a candle wax thing that lasted three weeks.  I still can't even go to a birthday party without soaking my panties to this day.  Anyway, I never thought much about this latest kick one way or the other.  I DID notice that he was being particularly orally attentive as well, which never caused any complaint from me.  He was on this kick for about two and a half weeks when one Friday I came home to find my collar, leash and a brand new hood hanging with it.  I picked it up and looked at it.  The mouth was unzipped but the eyes were zipped shut.  I figured this is how he must want it so I went in the house and stripped and putt my collar on.  I was getting ready to put the hood on, but I though better of it and first grabbed my bell as that is what I use to let him know I am home and ready as required.  I knelt in the mandatory spot and looked at the hood.  It was rather intimidating looking and the smell of leather was almost intoxicating.

 

      I took my leash and draped the handle into my lap so I could find it to present it to Ed just as he liked.  I took a deep breath and pulled the hood over my head.  I was having some trouble lacing it between my unruly hair and my unfamiliarity with the item.  I got it as best as I could when I picked up the bell and rang it, immediately grabbing my leash handle and presenting it with upturned palms, I waited.  It seemed like forever before he came to get me. 

 

      "Well look at you!  Stick out your tongue as though you were about to receive my cum." he demanded.  My nipples tightened as I thrust my tongue out flat.  "Very nice." he said.  I could almost see him stroking his cock through his pants I had seen it so many times.  I heard him walk around behind me.  He start messing with my hair and lacing the mask tightly.  "You should have braided it." he admonished me as he pulled what he could into a ponytail at the base of the mask.  I could not believe I had not thought of that.  It would have made things much easier.  Fortunately he seemed to be in a very good mood so I did not fear any harsh reprisal.  I heard him pick up the bell and put it back on the little table we kept it on, then I felt his warm hand taking the leash from my hand.

 

      "Come with me my little whore dog." he said as he started leading me forward on my hands and knees.  He lead me to the toy room and the closer we got the more wet I became.  He grabbed my elbow and helped me to stand.  He was always extra considerate when he had my vision impaired.  He turned me and I knew what was coming as he pushed me gently backward.  He had this tilting table he made that he liked to restrain me with.  It was really rather clever with all kinds of places to secure bindings.  He belted my waist down first then he secured my hands over my head and spread my legs securing them.  He tilted the table back a little and then walked over to the toy cabinet.  "So cunt, are you wondering what other new toys I may have picked up when I got your mask?" he asked.  I could hear the smirk in his voice.  I have to say the thought had crossed my mind but it was only one of about a thousand that were swimming around in there. 

 

      "Yes Sir" I replied.  I heard him picking things up and putting them on the rolling cart he like to use when he wanted a variety of items on hand.  He rolled it over to me as the wetness between my legs started to drip out of my slit while I anticipated what would happen.  It didn't take long for me to find out as pain burst out on my tit.  "Mmmmnnnn" I groaned. 

 

      "Yes you cunt, I think you know what this is don't you?" he asked teasingly. 

 

      "A flogger?" I asked hesitantly. 

 

      "Very good!  You aren't a completely ignorant little whore after all!"

 

      I was trying to get used to the feel of it as the leather strips kissed all over my chest and abdomen.  I knew what was coming and I was not looking forward to it.  I was used to him using paddles and a crop but this pain was unfamiliar.  It was more sharp and seemed more biting to me.  He started flogging down my thighs and shins until he was flogging the bottoms of my feet.  I started to cry out then and he roughly zipped my mouth hole shut and continued torturing my poor feet.  Suddenly he quit, and what I had been fearing came as those nasty little leather strands hit my poor pussy.  I bucked and writhed as much as a I could given the extent of my restraint.  Through the pain, his voice broke through and advised me "I am not going to stop until you do."  It was one of the hardest things I had ever done but it only took a few more licks for me to figure out how to be still.  I got one more to make sure I would stay still and then I heard him put the flogger down.

 

      I heard the grating click of the lighter and the smell of a burning which made its way through the nostril holes.  He unzipped the mouth zipper again.  I felt hot wax hitting my lips in droplets until the were almost covered.  It hurt but it turned me on.  Ever since those three weeks I have loved the feel of hot wax and he had never put it on my mouth before.  He admired his work for a minute while he waited for more of the candle to melt.  Suddenly I felt it dripping on my left nipple that was still sore from the very recent flogging it had received.  I was certain by the time he was done that half my tit was covered in wax.  My right nipple was not neglected as it got similar treatment.  Just then I heard the door bell ring.  Ed blew out the candle and put it down.  I heard the living room door open, mens voices and the t.v. was turned on.  I was not sure what to think.  Sometimes Ed would have me bound and helpless while he entertained in the living room.  Sometimes he entertained with me in the toy room.  Ed did not give me a clue as he picked the wax off my mouth and nipples but he didn't seem concerned.

 

      "I bet your slut ass is probably pretty hot right now, wondering what is going to happen next." he stated as he put my nipple clips on that have a chain that runs between them.  They are a very pretty pair that are not very tight and it usually meant I was going to get company when he put them on.  He undid my bindings and lead me slowly over to the padded saw horse he had made as well.  He laid me across the top of it on my belly.  He secured my ankles, then my waist and wrists.  The next thing I felt was my cheeks being parted and a lubricated butt plug was stuck in my ass.  It really didn't need lubricant but it was the warming kind and it felt like my biggest plug.  I was growing concerned that I was going to be a part of an anal rape gang bang.  Normally that would not bother me but I liked to have time to mentally prepare for that sort of thing.  My mouth was re-zipped and a dildo was crammed in my cunt.  I groaned my appreciation.

 

      I heard the vibrator start humming and it hit my clit almost immediately.  I was already on the verge of cumming.  I never have understood how being treated like this can take me right to the edge of cumming but never quite over it.  It has caused some internal debate over whether or not I am a pain slut since it only gets me really, really hot but doesn't make me cum.  I know it makes me a degenerate in some people's eyes but that only gets me hotter.  I asked for and was granted permission to cum.  My cunt and ass gripped the objects that were filling them as my orgasm started to take me over.  I had no clue what he was trying to get me worked up for but it was working.  The vibrator was taken away as soon as my orgasm ended.  He knew he could get me to cum many, many more times but he like to tease me and keep me worked up.

 

      I heard the little dressing screen we have get pulled across the room and a chair was drug across the floor and Ed sat in it.   Finally I heard mens voices in the hallway but it was only two and one of them sounded like Ed's best friend Frank.  The door to the room opened as I heard Frank telling the man "Seriously, it may look intense but she likes it like that"  I heard the other man whistle the second he saw me. 

 

      "Jesus Christ that is some shit there."  He sounded vaguely familiar but I could not place the voice and there was something not right about it.  "So I can fuck this whore however I want?" the man asked incredulously. 

 

      "Sure," Frank assured him "But you know the deal I have to stay here because her Master does not want to take any chances with someone unfamiliar misusing one of his slaves."  I thought to myself that Frank was really playing it up now.  Like Ed just had a harem of bound wet women at his disposal.

 

      I felt the dildo being pulled from my wet hole and a cock quickly replaced it.  The man humped frantically for a few strokes and pulled my butt plug out tossing it on the floor.  "Jesus dude, I gotta tell you I can't take much more but I do want to get in that ass" the man told Frank as his prick roughly rammed into my ass causing me to groan.  It didn't take long before his sloppy humping in my ass produced results, and he came.  All I could think was 'this frail bastard must never get laid'.  Between his technique and his very short endurance it was pretty obvious.

 

      Frank spoke up as the man took his cock out of my ass, "I will tell you what bro, for an extra two bucks, you can piss in her mouth."  I was incredulous, an EXTRA TWO BUCKS!?!?!  Ed had really gone and made me the cheap whore he loved to remind me I was and I knew he sat behind the screen watching the whole damn thing. 

 

      "Are you shitting me?" the man asked, "I got two bucks for something like that for sure!  Brenda's bitch ass can just go without a pack of smokes this week"  I thought to myself  'Brenda?  Why is that familiar?'  I didn't get to dwell on it as the zipper over my mouth was opened and my jaw was grabbed.  I was ordered to open my mouth.  I had no choice but comply.  I certainly did not want to face the consequences.  The cum covered flaccid cock that was just in my ass was put on my tongue and piss started to trickle out of it.  I tried hard to keep up but once he got going; this guy really went.  Piss ran down my chin both inside and outside the mask.  Thankfully the man finished and said "God Damn!  I can't believe I got to fuck 'em both and piss in her mouth all for 12 bucks!  I am glad you caught me before I got too far into my drinking or I wouldn't have had the cash" the man said.

 

      "No problem Tom, it was a pleasure doing business with you, want me to take you back to the bar?" Frank asked as they left the room.  Tom, Brenda, bar.... it hit me.  It was that filthy bastard that tried to fuck me the night I caught my fiancé screwing half the town.  I was so occupied by that that thought that I never gave his comment about 'fucking them both' a second thought.  I automatically assumed he meant my cunt and ass.  I heard Ed get up out of the chair as soon as the front door shut. 

 

      "I can't believe you just did that!" I exclaimed. 

 

      "Shut the fuck up whore, you loved every minute of it until you found out who it was." he growled.  "Tell me whore dog, did you like it?" 

 

      "Yes Sir" I grudgingly responded. 

 

      "What did you like slut?" he asked amused sounding now. 

 

      "I liked being whored out by you to a man I don't like because I know it pleased you Sir." I said knowing what he wanted to hear.  He unbound me from the saw horse and took me back to the table re-securing me so that my ass just barely hung over the edge of it, then he left the room.

 

      Several minutes later he came back and started to lick my used fuck hole.  This completely surprised me because he never ate me after I had been fucked.  It was before or not at all, much to my dismay. 

 

      He lifted his mouth off my wet gash and asked "Does that feel good slave?" 

 

      "Oh God yessss" I moaned "Please don't stop!"  He went back to sucking and licking my cunt and then he did the unbelievable.  He started sucking the cum out of my ass grunting as he did.  "Oooohh Master..." I purred.  He stopped licking and told me to shut my mouth or risk going to bed on the table unsatisfied.  He continued fucking my ass and pussy with his tongue until I couldn't take any more.  My hips were grinding as his tongue returned to my sensitive clit.  Within an instant I was begging to be allowed to cum.  He withheld approval while I sweat under my mask.  My leg muscles were so tight from trying to hold back I thought I might pull something. 

 

      "You may cum my filthy cunt" he said diving back into my pussy with gusto.  He got me off three times before finally plunging his cock into my pussy.  He fucked in and out for a few minutes then stopped suddenly.  I heard him grunt as I assumed he was beating off for some reason.  He was acting really odd tonight and I couldn't figure it out.  Suddenly he was straddling me thrusting his still very hard member into my mouth, instantly gagging me as he began vigorously fucking my throat.

 

      I could still taste the hot pussy on him as his sperm started to jet down into my belly.  "Did you like that my fuck meat?" He asked gently as he started to soften in my mouth.  He pulled out so I could answer

 

      "Yes Sir, I enjoyed it very much Sir."  He told me to close my eyes while he removed the hood telling me to keep them closed until he got the lights off, otherwise they would hurt.  It made complete sense so I obeyed as he removed the hood, replacing it with a ball gag.  He then went around the room lighting various candles.  He turned off the light and let my eyes adjust because he was right... the light from the candles seemed ultra intense.  He then undid my bindings and situated me so that I was again on the table in the position I had begun the evening in.  He said nothing as he took the memory stick from the camera and plugged it into the computer hooked to the t.v. we had mounted on the wall.

 

      "So let me get this straight slut, you will let me do all this shit to you, even going so far as letting me whore you out for almost no money but still you refuse to have sex with a woman.  Is that right?" he asked incredulously. 

 

      "Yes, Sir." I tried to mumble around the ball gag stuck in my mouth.  He hit the play button and I saw him fast forward through the whole evening.  He stopped at the point where he had left the room after putting me back on the table.  My eyes started to bulge out of my head when he sat down and hit play.  There I was on the table with my hood on waiting.  Ed comes into the door and behind him on a leash is a nice looking blonde woman.  I will admit she had nice tits even though they were hanging down since she too was lead by leash on hands and knees.  My heart almost stopped when I saw him lead her over to me and stuck her face right into my expectant twat.  Every time he wanted to talk he pulled her ponytail lifting her face out of my cunt while he fucked her ass from behind.  No wonder he had been grunting while he was eating me.  I grew even more angry as the other implications crossed my mind.  I watched him yank her back out of my pussy and thrust into it.  Then he started fucking her pussy and led her behind the screen he had pulled out for himself earlier.  He then stuck his cock right in my mouth.  The cock that had been in the ass and pussy of some little bitch. 

 

      As the scene concluded Ed turned on the lights and slapped his thigh.  "Come here slut pup."  The blonde began eagerly crawling out from behind the screen.

 

      "slut pup, I want to officially introduce you to whore dog.  I want you to be sweet to her and listen to her as though she were me."  He went over to the computer and pulled up a file and lead slut pup back over to my feet.  I looked down at her and sure enough, her collar had a little brass bone tag that had her name on it, it was just like mine.  Ed saw me look down with hatred in my heart as I saw that tag.  "Don't worry pet, you get a new one." He said as though reading my mind.  He walked over to the cabinet and pulled out a jewelers box.  When he opened it I saw a golden bone with whore dog etched on it.  In the o's were set little diamonds.  It was the most beautiful gift he had ever given me.

 

      I almost forgot about the little whore kneeling below me as he took off my old tag and put the new one on.  He was even considerate enough to put the old tag in the jewelry box knowing how I like to keep such mementos.  "Now, let's see what we have been up to lately." Ed said as he made his way back to the computer starting the file he pulled up.  He told slut pup she knew what to do and he told me I had permission to cum as much as I liked as long as I could muster it.  She started licking at my clit again. 

 

      Now that she had been revealed she was able to use her fingernails and hands to delight me as well.  If she would have touched me with her hands before I would have known it was a woman; her hands were so small and soft.  Her tongue was not as she continued to batter my clit with it.  I tried not to, but my body betrayed my mind.  I had orgasm after orgasm watching her eat me out on the t.v. as she continued to suck the sweet honey from my twat on the spot.  It seemed about half the time he was blindfolding me during this latest phase, it was actually slut pup that had been licking my clit and he was now making sure I knew it too.

 

      As the clip ended Ed got up and came over to me.  I was a wreck.  I had been whored out and been forced to face the one thing I refused... sex with a woman.  "Now you enjoyed that didn't you?  Cumming so many times" he asked as he started unbuckling the ball gag sensing that the fight was out of me.  I nodded my head.  "Now I want you to know that I did this for you.  You can't hide anything from me....even things you hide from yourself.  You have a dominant streak of your own that I like, it gives you this wonderful fire.  I don't understand your need to also be submissive but this should satisfy both needs.  The only obstacle was you."  I looked at him and waged my jaw back and forth unlocking it from the position it had been forced into with the gag.  I had to admit it.  He had been pretty clever about the whole thing.  The little bitch had been eating me out for some time so I could not complain that I would not get off on it.  I already had her cunt and ass juices in my mouth.  I really had no argument that I could try.

 

      "So how is this supposed to work?" I asked because I thought I saw what he was getting at but I was not agreeing to shit until I knew for sure. 

 

      "It is just like at work.  I am your boss and you are slut pup's boss.  slut pup is like the guy that takes out the trash.  No one knows the poor bastard is there until they want something or he fucks something up."  I looked at him as I considered the situation.  Brightening I asked "So does this mean I get my own floor licking monkey bitch?" He laughed and told me that is exactly what it meant. He had bought her and kept her at Frank's house until he decided it was time to make introductions.  She was a trained slave with no limits. 

"Now whore dog as an act of good faith I want you to lick slut pup's cunt for me" Ed coaxed as he unbound me.  I looked at her.  Her eyes were such a pale blue they were almost grey.  I started toward her and hesitated.  "whore dog!" Ed snapped as he grabbed me by my collar yanking me backward.  He got right in my face and yelled "Who is the boss?" 

 

      I timidly replied "You are Sir." he had never grabbed me by the collar like that before. 

 

      "Then do your fucking job you bitch!" he said as he shoved me forward.

 

      I got down on the floor and opened slut pup's knees gingerly.  I started going toward her cunt as I felt my Masters hard cock pressing on my own cunt lips.  I hesitated again when he said casually "You know you worthless slit, if you don't get to it, I may make her the whore dog and you the slut pup, is that what you want?" 

 

      "No Sir!" I wailed in despair.  Her wet pink pussy looked so inviting but I was having a hard time.  Ed shoved my face into her pussy and thrust into me as he fucked me hard until we all came.

 

      The next morning I woke up and walked to the foot of the bed.  A brand new doggy bed had been set up and a nude and quite angelic looking slut pup laid there curled up sleeping.  I kicked the edge of the bed wanting to wake the little cunt but not wanting to disturb Ed.  I knew she was mine to play with and I was going to take full advantage, working out some aggressions.  When Ed woke, he was greeted by the smells of hot breakfast wafting through the house.  When he came down to the kitchen he was quite delighted at what he saw.  slut pup was on the counter with a dirty dish rag stuffed in her mouth, the head of the dish scrubber and some of the handle jutted from her ass.  Next to her was a bottle of vegetable oil and my fist was in her cunt up to the forearm pistoning back and forth.  "WOW!  Getting an early start, I see.  Testing your new toy?" he asked as he kissed me on top of the head.  I just grinned as he took his seat right next to me and said "You may continue".