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It's a typical day of sexual service at Sir Greg's house.
I'm dressed in my usual uniform, stockings, garter, ankle and wrist cuffs, collar, large clear butt plug that keeps my ass relaxed and ready, and just the sheerest of robes.
Sir Greg is seated in His favorite chair, Mike and I are seated on our cushions at His feet when the doorbell rings.
Sir Greg informs me that it is His associate and I should answer the door and bring him into the living room.
I rise, open the door, and lead our guest into the living room.
Before I can return to my cushion, Sir Greg orders me to "strip".
I pull on the simple knot that holds it, then shrug it off.
"Mount."
I immediately walk to the fucking bench and climb into position, doggy style with legs held wide, one breast hanging on each side of the center support.
Sir Greg motions to Mike who rises and clips my 4 cuffs and collar into place. I couldn't run if I wanted to.
Before he can return to his cushion, Sir Greg orders him to apply my nipple clamps. Mike looks deep into my eyes as he does, his inner sadist taking delight since he know I both love and hate clamps on my nipples.
Sir Greg offers me to His associate with a simple wave of His hand.
His associate walks around me a few times, taking in the view of my helpless body splayed lewdly for his gaze.
He notices how the clear plug holds wide my well lubed ass, the puddle forming under my pussy as it betrays my lust for this treatment.
He wipes some up with his fingers and sniffs it.
"What a wanton little slut."
I blush at the truth.
He comes around to my face and wipes my juices on my upper lip so I can smell how much of a slut I am.
He touches my chin and I obediently open my mouth and stick out my tongue.
He enjoys my mouth till He is hard and ready.
He moves back around behind me. My collar being clipped to the bench prevents me from seeing what he is about to do, but I suspect. Most men seem anxious to avail themselves of a bound, anal slave as so many vanilla women refuse such a taboo activity.
His fingers probe my sopping wet cunt and I am momentarily hopeful, but then I feel him begin to toy with the plug, pulling it out to it's widest, holding it there, then letting go as my hungry ass swallows it. Over and over it seems.
Finally he pulls it all the way out and plunges his cock in, balls deep, in one swift motion, before my poor stretched ass could even think of closing.
He thrusts forcefully, each thrust jostling my body, making the nipple clamps swing, eliciting a yelp.
Sir Greg motions to Mike and he rises and fetches my ball gag. He kisses me deeply while I yelp a few more times, then he inserts the ball gag and straps it down tight. With a sadistic gleam in his eye he flicks my nipple before returning to his cushion.
I feel Sir Greg's associate's pace quicken. He pulls out of my ass and sprays his cum all over my back. He gives me a firm swat on the ass before he stumbles to a nearby chair.
Sir Greg notices Mike is very erect and dripping pre-cum, so He instructs Mike to remove my gag and feed me.
Mike undoes the strap and wastes no time shoving his cock into my mouth.
Meantime, I was unaware of Sir Greg moving to the box of medical gloves. He puts one on His right hand and grabs the lube with His left.
He begins to methodically lube His hand and my ass. I feel this and suspect that He too wants to avail Himself of my already tormented ass, but as I feel the gloved hand I know His true intention.
As I'm already stretched and my ass has been trained, He dives right in with three fingers, quickly adding a fourth.
Mike keeps enjoying my mouth, slowing his pace when needed since he hasn't been given permission to cum.
Slowly, Sir Greg adds His thumb. He waits for me to relax a bit before He begins to push forward, not stopping till His whole fist is filling my ass.
He begins to pump His fist as He instructs Mike to cum all over my face.
Mike has been on the edge for far too long, as soon as his cock slips out of my lips he sprays his cum everywhere, my face, my hair, even my back.
Sir Greg motions Mike to join Him. I can't see but He has Mike lube up the plug again, and as Sir Greg's hand comes out, the plug slips right back into place. My poor ass never gets to close, such is the life of an anal sex slave.
Sir Greg comes around and kisses me forcefully. He looks deep into my eyes and says "good girl".
He instructs Mike to release me, help me to the blanket on the couch, then to go prepare a bath for me. Of course Mike waits as long as possible to release my poor nipples from their clamps. He delights in sucking on them knowing that what would normally be very pleasurable for me is actually quite torturous.
Sir Greg looks at His associate, waves to His office and says "Shall we now get down to business?"
I'm dressed in my usual uniform, stockings, garter, ankle and wrist cuffs, collar, large clear butt plug that keeps my ass relaxed and ready, and just the sheerest of robes.
Sir Greg is seated in His favorite chair, Mike and I are seated on our cushions at His feet when the doorbell rings.
Sir Greg informs me that it is His associate and I should answer the door and bring him into the living room.
I rise, open the door, and lead our guest into the living room.
Before I can return to my cushion, Sir Greg orders me to "strip".
I pull on the simple knot that holds it, then shrug it off.
"Mount."
I immediately walk to the fucking bench and climb into position, doggy style with legs held wide, one breast hanging on each side of the center support.
Sir Greg motions to Mike who rises and clips my 4 cuffs and collar into place. I couldn't run if I wanted to.
Before he can return to his cushion, Sir Greg orders him to apply my nipple clamps. Mike looks deep into my eyes as he does, his inner sadist taking delight since he know I both love and hate clamps on my nipples.
Sir Greg offers me to His associate with a simple wave of His hand.
His associate walks around me a few times, taking in the view of my helpless body splayed lewdly for his gaze.
He notices how the clear plug holds wide my well lubed ass, the puddle forming under my pussy as it betrays my lust for this treatment.
He wipes some up with his fingers and sniffs it.
"What a wanton little slut."
I blush at the truth.
He comes around to my face and wipes my juices on my upper lip so I can smell how much of a slut I am.
He touches my chin and I obediently open my mouth and stick out my tongue.
He enjoys my mouth till He is hard and ready.
He moves back around behind me. My collar being clipped to the bench prevents me from seeing what he is about to do, but I suspect. Most men seem anxious to avail themselves of a bound, anal slave as so many vanilla women refuse such a taboo activity.
His fingers probe my sopping wet cunt and I am momentarily hopeful, but then I feel him begin to toy with the plug, pulling it out to it's widest, holding it there, then letting go as my hungry ass swallows it. Over and over it seems.
Finally he pulls it all the way out and plunges his cock in, balls deep, in one swift motion, before my poor stretched ass could even think of closing.
He thrusts forcefully, each thrust jostling my body, making the nipple clamps swing, eliciting a yelp.
Sir Greg motions to Mike and he rises and fetches my ball gag. He kisses me deeply while I yelp a few more times, then he inserts the ball gag and straps it down tight. With a sadistic gleam in his eye he flicks my nipple before returning to his cushion.
I feel Sir Greg's associate's pace quicken. He pulls out of my ass and sprays his cum all over my back. He gives me a firm swat on the ass before he stumbles to a nearby chair.
Sir Greg notices Mike is very erect and dripping pre-cum, so He instructs Mike to remove my gag and feed me.
Mike undoes the strap and wastes no time shoving his cock into my mouth.
Meantime, I was unaware of Sir Greg moving to the box of medical gloves. He puts one on His right hand and grabs the lube with His left.
He begins to methodically lube His hand and my ass. I feel this and suspect that He too wants to avail Himself of my already tormented ass, but as I feel the gloved hand I know His true intention.
As I'm already stretched and my ass has been trained, He dives right in with three fingers, quickly adding a fourth.
Mike keeps enjoying my mouth, slowing his pace when needed since he hasn't been given permission to cum.
Slowly, Sir Greg adds His thumb. He waits for me to relax a bit before He begins to push forward, not stopping till His whole fist is filling my ass.
He begins to pump His fist as He instructs Mike to cum all over my face.
Mike has been on the edge for far too long, as soon as his cock slips out of my lips he sprays his cum everywhere, my face, my hair, even my back.
Sir Greg motions Mike to join Him. I can't see but He has Mike lube up the plug again, and as Sir Greg's hand comes out, the plug slips right back into place. My poor ass never gets to close, such is the life of an anal sex slave.
Sir Greg comes around and kisses me forcefully. He looks deep into my eyes and says "good girl".
He instructs Mike to release me, help me to the blanket on the couch, then to go prepare a bath for me. Of course Mike waits as long as possible to release my poor nipples from their clamps. He delights in sucking on them knowing that what would normally be very pleasurable for me is actually quite torturous.
Sir Greg looks at His associate, waves to His office and says "Shall we now get down to business?"
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