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Mistress Sacha And Her New Bitch. free porn video
I’m making a very good living from having sex with guys who like a sexy girl with a little something extra. Straight guys can pretend they aren’t gay because I look so much like a female they can pretend. That’s until everyone of them kneels and sucks my little clit. I now live in a very nice apartment in city centre Manchester, balcony views of the city and on site parking for my Range Rover sport. You can’t miss me, it’s pink!
I make an awful lot of money by fulfilling men’s fantasies ( and some women too) by dressing in fantasy clothing and letting them fuck me or me fucking them.
My little clit hardly gets erect now with the hormones I take and my breasts are coming on nicely and are quite pert.
Im lucky that I am very tall at six foot and very slim, weighing less than nine stone. My body is in balance because I have a girly bottom with nice hips and my breasts compliment them perfectly. I haven’t had a comment about me looking manly for at least five years now and to all intents and purposes I am female except for one little thing. And that little thing is what the straight boys love.
I rent a time slot in a play room underneath one of the pubs in Manchester and charge quite a lot of money to humiliate and dominate men for pleasure.
Straight guys are literally queuing up to fuck or be fucked ( by my strap on) on a daily basis.
I have a regular bunch who all like to buy me nice underwear and clothes, pay me money to abuse them and keep me in the high life I adore.
I rarely bring guys back that’s days as the play room is more discreet and the howls of ecstasy or pain can’t be heard as clearly when your underground.
Nearly all straight guys want the same. I dress them in panties and stockings, high heels and a dog collar and drag them round on all fours kissing my expensive heels as they do so. I let them suck my clit through my panties, let those with big cocks fuck me and humiliate and degrade any with less than seven inches. They can only hold onto my leg and fuck my leg like a dog. Then they must lick up their own mess.
I advertise as Mistress Sacha and work a five day week, with nights obviously for those who can’t get to me during the day.
My boyfriend James is well aware of my activities and never talks about it, which is possibly something to do with him being a policeman on the coast near Blackpool.We met at an orgy where I was serving drinks and then being paid to sleep with members of a sex club who had hired the hotel for the weekend. James had been invited by one of the wives who where there with their husbands. He’s a big guy, 17 stone and six foot six, not an ounce of fat and most importantly to me, a ten inch cock that’s as thick as his wrist.
I moved him in and we have been together for two years. My sex drive is so high that he introduced me to friend of his Robert, who is a very gorgeous Polish guy with a similarly impressive cock and they share me so as they can get some sleep in between me demanding they fuck me again.
There is no jealousy or awkward questions. If James is away for days I never quiz him and he is the same with me. We just get down and dirty the moment we are together and after a few hours I smile as I hear him texting or chatting with Rob to come over and help him out.
I take forever to cum and can fuck morning, noon and night without getting tired or sore. I think about sex every waking moment and have lost three other boyfriends who all complained I was a sex addict.
I love it.
I get regular check ups and post them on my site so the guys who are paying to fuck me or be fucked know they won’t catch anything from me.
The fact I love bareback fucking adds to their thrill.
I am making a lot of money from a sexy little Asian guy called Abid. He loves to wear panties and be spanked and caned and lick my shoes and pussy.
We meet regularly and he asked if he could take me out for a drink. I tried putting him off with an astronomical price for my time but he turned up at his usual time, paid for his usual degrading session then gave me an envelope with the money I asked for to take me out to dinner.
So off we went. He picked me up at my place, waited in the car because I refused to let a pathetic dog like him in my home ( he loved that) and I dressed in a short black expensive dress, stockings and suspenders, and expensive heels.
He ran around to open my door and acted the perfect gent. He had a very nice Tesla car and I felt quite at ease in its luxurious seats.
We drove out to Wilmslow to and expensive restaurant and I ordered the most expensive items on the menu and a bottle of expensive bubbly. I picked at the food and drank one glass of the champers.
Abid was infatuated and loved my indifference.
He chatted about me being his ideal woman, how he loved being at my feet and worshipping me. I stared, bored at him.
The waiter was running around looking after us and I smiled as I watched Abid play the part of a man.
I laughed and said “what if they had seen you earlier today in my pink panties and stockings, humping my leg like the pathetic dog you are?”
This was his fantasy, the thrill that the waiter or other diners would hear me talking about us.
”Mistress, how much would it be to visit me at home and have sex in front of my wife.” He said. His eyes were wide and I could tell he was excited. I couldn’t see but knew his little cock would be leaking pre cum. He produces an awful lot when I’m abusing and degrading him and loves it when I make him lick any drips up off the playroom floor.
”Does she know you visit me for sex?” I said loudly. I don’t care who knows what I do. I have more money than most and am well aware that most of the cocks in this room would love to spend time on all fours at my feet in my playroom.
”No Mistress” he muttered. “ My marriage will be over once this fantasy is fulfilled” he said, “but I can’t stop thinking of you, what you do and how much of a turn on it will be to have you demean and degrade me in front of her then watch you have sex with her.”
”And your sure your wife will want to have sex with me are you.” I laughed.
”If she’s tied up and helpless Mistress, she won’t have an option” he grinned. My clit tingled
The taboo of having sex with an Indian woman against her will while her husband aided and abetted me turned me on even more than usual.
”Ok” I smiled. “I’m free Friday evening, set it up.” I ordered. I gave him a price, expensive but not out of his reach. It’s his fantasy and I knew he’d pay.
Even more exciting for me was that he asked if I would wear the black burqa and jilbab with my black stockings and suspenders and sexy basque underneath.
it took all of my resolve not to say yes immediately
He begged me to and offered more money. I was laughing inside at his desperation. I reluctantly agreed.
He had the silk clothing already in his boot and I nonchalantly took it from him and walked away without acknowledging him.
As soon as I was inside I stripped off my black little dress and hurriedly tried on the clothing.
It felt so sexy.A Silky airy dress hid my sexy figure and the letterbox cover hid even my heavily made up eyes.
I could not wait to go out in public in it with my sexy gear underneath.
The following morning I placed the stuff in my leather LV bag and headed off to the playroom to use and abuse a punter. I whipped his bare pink arse with extra vigour as he whimpered and begged me to let him cum.
I didn’t rush, I prolonged his agony and humiliation then allowed him to crawl over and pick up the strap on I was going to use on him. This guy had been before and my notes recorded he screamed when I fucked him last time with a medium sized dildo.
I was excited as I watched him tremble as I had him kneel and study the row of strap ons I was about to make him choose and put on me to fuck him over on the leather fucking bench.
”Which one do you think your Mistress wants you to pick for her” I said sternly
His trembling hand pointed at the medium sized dildo he cried with last time.
I strutted over behind him, my heels making the sexy click on the floor that they love so much when they are tied, blindfolded and helpless. The swish of a cane, click of a heel, sound of leather or rubber. All heightened when you are bound and at the mercy of another.
I was wearing my long over the elbow latex gloves and slapped him as hard as I could across the side of his head. He yelped and fell to the floor, I kicked him with the point of my thigh length boot.
”Get up NOW” I shouted He climbed back to his knees sobbing at the shock and pain.
”Which one” I asked again
He reluctantly pointed to the next one to it. A thick red veined cock. Bigger than the one he had struggled with before.
I slapped the other side of his face. Again he tippled over holding his face and whimpering
”UP” I said
He did and I repeated my question
He pointed to the biggest dildo on the rack.
A monster twenty inch long black thick cock.
”Good slut” I said and walked back to the side of the bench.
He placed the cock sideways in his mouth and crawled on all fours back to my feet. His spirit broken. He knew the pain I was about to inflict on his pussy.
I threw the strap down to him and he placed the dildo through the hole and knelt before me and strapped it between my legs and around my waist and fastened it
”On” I ordered and he slowly climbed across the bench and positioned his hands and wrists at the restraint points.
i deliberately took my time in securing his wrists and hands, letting the black monster cock brush against his face and body.
Once he was fastened in I forced the large ball gag into his mouth and tied it tightly and the back of his head. He whimpered pathetically and I tightened it a notch more to hurt him.
I strutted to stand in front of him
He looked up at me with tears in his eyes but with the look of a slave giving himself to his Mistress. I smiled and lubed the dildo up slowly and suggestively.
”You WILL thank me soon when you find you can take this and even bigger dildos in your man pussy “ I said.
”Be happy knowing you are pleasing your Mistress by crying and whimpering” I laughed. The more pathetic you are the more pleasing it is to me.
I slowly worked the head of the cock into his tight hole. He squirmed and sobbed but over forty minutes later I had a good part of the dildo inside Him.
he was shaking and sobbing as I started to thrust in and out, I put more lube on as each thrust caused him to scream but he had paid for three hours and he had an hour left. I laughed out loud as I told him that and he cried like a baby.
After another twenty minutes of stretching his hole I slowly retracted the cock. His pussy gaped, red and sore and I took pics on his phone so he could see.
I then whipped his arse and back of his legs laughing as he jerked and sobbed with each hard stroke. Ten minutes from time I released him and sat on my throne and grinned as he gingerly crawled over to lick my boots.
”You are pathetic” I said.” But be here same time next week, I’m going to get your pussy used to that big black cock so we can show you off to my friends and let them see what a good little cock slut you are. “ I teased.
And if you don’t turn up, remember all the video and photos I have of you. I’ve copied your phone numbers over to my work phone and will send everyone in your phone book teasing pics and videos of you in your little playroom with your favourite Mistress.
His little cock swelled and he dropped to my feet and worshipped them thanking me.
I kicked him away.”Leave my money on the bench and get dressed and fuck off worm” I spat.
He did and I counted the cash as he dressed then kept my back to him as he left.
I locked the door and took the Indian clothing Abid had supplied and put it on.
I looked at myself in the mirror and my clit hardened. I thought of what I was going to do with them both in their own bed.
I packed my LV bag with seven inch heels, the medium strap on, cuffs, gags and butt plugs and a riding crop and slipped off my thigh boots and put on the flat shoes provided.
I wasn’t meeting Abid until the following evening but I wanted to go out in public and feel the hornyness of wearing my sexy basque And stockings under the Indian garb he’d given me.
I walked to my car and drove into town where I parked up and went for a walk around the shops. The only people to take notice were other Asians. I must walk different or wear the head covering wrong I thought to myself, but none challenged me and I went home satisfied and extremely horny.
Abid almost cum in his pants as I walked slowly and demurely toward him. He ran to open the door of his car and I handed him my bag and climbed in.
”Mistress, you look fantastic” he gushed
I stared forward and ignored him.
”I have argued with my wife tonight, she has asked if I have another woman and I have told her I am bringing you to meet her so she knows what a real woman looks like” he said
I laughed. “ A real woman” I snorted.
”Mistress, you are the sexiest woman I have ever met. My wife doesn’t know how to suck cock or fuck”
“shut up you piece of shit” I said.
”Where’s my money? I demanded. He quickly handed me an envelope and I cast a glance as if I wasn’t interested but my clit was dripping at the money and the thought of fucking an Indian woman in front of her husband.
We got to his home after about thirty minutes. It was a nice large detached but with neighbours close on each side. He tried to hurry me but I deliberately walked slowly around the car before following him into his home. I wanted his neighbours to see me.
As I walked into the main room I saw his wife, her eyes were red and puffed up From crying and I felt the thrill of being a Mistress kick in. I enjoy having others worship me. I enjoy giving them pain then watching them not only thank me for it but hand over money for the pleasure.
”This is my Mistress Sacha” he announced.
Abids wife looked confused as he slowly removed the letterbox face cover. My black long hair spilled down and my smokey black eye make up and thick red lips which sneered at her caught her completely by surprise.
She started shouting in Indian and Abid continued undressing me. I flipped the flat shoes off and pointed to my bag. Abid took out my heels and knelt and put the on my feet then kissed them.
”Get undressed slave” I ordered. He started to strip. His wife stood and I slapped her hard across her face and she helped and fell back onto the leather sofa.
”I didn’t say you could stand” I sneered.
The shock shut her up, then the pain of the slap hit and she started to cry.
I hit her again
”Stop snivelling you bitch” I snapped. She didn’t stop but she stifled the sobs so as not to annoy me.
Abid was knelt at my feet. “Worship your Mistresses feet slave” I said. “Let your miserable whore see who you belong to” I said looking down on her.
He did and I smiled as the horror of the situation sank in.
”Dress for your Mistress slave” I said and Abid rushed to retrieve the pink panties and pink hold up stockings and put them on as his wife sat open mouthed in stunned silence. He slipped his heels on and got back down to worshipping my feet.
”He’s mine” I laughed,” and I only keep him so you can’t have him” I grinned.
”Now strip for me” I said to her
She rose to fight me but I was too fast and punched her in the face stunning her. I grabbed her and ordered Abid to help me, we ripped her clothes off and she huddled sobbing on the sofa trying to hide her breasts from me.I ripped her panties off so she was naked and pulled her upright by her hair. Her brown body was beautiful, nice shaped rounded breasts and shapely legs. She had a very hairy pussy which surprised me as I’m only used to seeing shaven cocks and pussies in my life as a Mistress.
Abid helped me to cuff her hands behind her back and I then pulled her to her feet and looked at her.
I promised I would beat her senseless if she didn’t do as I said and she seemed resigned to the fact that we were both too strong for her.
Abid handed me my riding crop and I tapped it against my leg to attract his attention and pointed it down to my feet where he immediately returned to kiss my shoes and lick them.
I bent down sexily and picked up a dog collar and the ball gag and fastened both onto her. She trembled as I reached around her and fastened the collar but strangely complied by opening her mouth to accept the gag. I then stroked her hair and breasts and kissed her neck. She flinched and tried to resist but I held her tightly and nibbled her ear and put my tongue in it and whispered I was going to have her.
She softened and I stroked her breasts and sucked her nipples softly kissing each breast in turn. I lipped my fingers between her legs and found she was wet.
”Well, well” I said down to Abid. “Your wife wants to serve me too it seems” I laughed.
Abid continued to lick at my shoes and stroke my legs like a good boy but I wanted to taste his wife’s pussy more than anything.
I led them both upstairs walking slowly and swinging my hips so his wife got a good look at my figure.
I ordered Abid to put on the other cuffs and fastened him to a chair in the bedroom and then pulled his wife over to the bed by her thick black hair.
”You are my bitch” I smiled.
”Lie down”
She did and I climbed onto the bed at the foot of it and grabbed her ankles and raised them up. She lay awkwardly as she tried to get comfortable with her hands cuffed behind her, but I liked that. Pain, humiliation. Perfect
Abid was begging”Please Mistress, please”
I ignored him and slowly put my head between her thighs and went to work with my tongue. Her resistance lasted about ten seconds as I tasted the sweetness of her pussy. Soon she was moaning and writhing as my tongue worked her clit onto the brink of orgasm.
I smiled over at Abid as I lay beside his wife and stroked her breasts and slipped my hand between her thighs and fingered her slowly and sensuously. Her back arched and she offered up her mouth to kiss me.
”All mine now” I grinned. “But don’t worry slave” I smiled “I haven’t forgotten my faithful dog” I said.
I picked up my phone and rang James number.
He answered immediately.
”Hello baby” I said sexily, did you manage to follow us ok.” I asked
”Yes sexy” he laughed “How’s it going?”
”Well come on in and I will introduce you to my slave who is tied to a chair at the moment but has been begging to be freed and allowed to join in the fun.” I said looking at Abid. His face was sad because he knew what an absolute cruel bitch I can be.
”You and me” I said to his wife” Are about to watch a fantastic sex show”
I went downstairs and opened the door and then locked it again. James scooped me up and kissed me passionately then I led him by his hand upstairs into the bedroom where Abid had been saying something in Indian to his wife.
”Shhh slave” I smiled, “Your turn now” I laughed. I stripped James slowly and seductively and knelt and sucked his growing cock.
Abids wife was mesmerised by the size of James cock. “Oh hello” I said, I think we have another fan of yours” I smiled
She looked away and then looked back as I led James toward her on the bed by his now fully erect cock.
Abid was shouting at us to stop so removed the ball gag from his wife’s mouth and gave it to James.
He swiftly punched Abid in the mouth, hard and then forced the gag in and fastened it, punching him again to silence him.
I rolled my new bitch over onto her tummy and removed the cuffs. She gazed up at me and I smiled and held her gently and kissed her passionately. I rolled over on my tummy at her side and James took turns on our pussies swapping from one to another as he licked and sucked at our different holes as we kissed each other. I looked over at Abid as his wife straddled me and kissed me as James manoeuvred himself behind her to fuck her doggy style.
She was totally ours, she bucked and moaned and sucked his cock, ate my hole as he fucked her from behind, we took turns in eating her pussy before James fucked it again with his massive cock until she lay exhausted between us kissing us each in turn and stroking our bodies.
She asked to go to the toilet and while she was out James walked over to Abid and undid his cuffs. Abid was useless against the size of James and didn’t even struggle as he was led over to the bed.
Our new plaything came back from the loo and slid into bed at the side of me as James placed Abid into the doggy position and we smiled as he raised his hole up so James could force his cock into his hole.
I fingered his wife and sucked her breasts as she watched her husband look over his shoulder and up at James and ask him to let him be his sissy bitch.
James kissed him and said “Of course you can be my bitch baby, I’m going to be your regular Daddy now as your wife has joined our little play group”
My bitch kissed my neck and worked her way down to my clit where she sucked on it through my pink cage, tasting all the pre cum dripping from it.
”I am going to enjoy dressing up with you my new little bitch, wearing our sexy gear under the black silk while your husband drives us around with his new Daddy at his side.” I said softly
”You’ll enjoy that won’t you slut?” James said to Abid as he rammed his cock deep into his arse
”Yes Master, thank you” he whimpered.
“Hurry up baby and cum in him” I teased, “My new bitch and me want that big cocky in us again” I begged
James pulled out and dragged Abid back to the chair and cuffed him to it.
”I can cum in him later but it will be a pleasure to serve my two bitches and fill them first” he grinned.
”And don’t worry my faggot bitch” he smiled at Abid “ you can have my cum, you will just have to suck it out of my girls pussies”
While James was fucking Abids wife for the fourth time that evening I walked over to Abid and crouched down and stroked his hair.
”We’ve gone over the time we said slave” I said looking sad. “ Have you more money or shall we stop now and leave?” I added
”I have the money Mistress “ he said looking down
“Good bitch” I said and slipped the strap on around my waist, “Bend over”
I make an awful lot of money by fulfilling men’s fantasies ( and some women too) by dressing in fantasy clothing and letting them fuck me or me fucking them.
My little clit hardly gets erect now with the hormones I take and my breasts are coming on nicely and are quite pert.
Im lucky that I am very tall at six foot and very slim, weighing less than nine stone. My body is in balance because I have a girly bottom with nice hips and my breasts compliment them perfectly. I haven’t had a comment about me looking manly for at least five years now and to all intents and purposes I am female except for one little thing. And that little thing is what the straight boys love.
I rent a time slot in a play room underneath one of the pubs in Manchester and charge quite a lot of money to humiliate and dominate men for pleasure.
Straight guys are literally queuing up to fuck or be fucked ( by my strap on) on a daily basis.
I have a regular bunch who all like to buy me nice underwear and clothes, pay me money to abuse them and keep me in the high life I adore.
I rarely bring guys back that’s days as the play room is more discreet and the howls of ecstasy or pain can’t be heard as clearly when your underground.
Nearly all straight guys want the same. I dress them in panties and stockings, high heels and a dog collar and drag them round on all fours kissing my expensive heels as they do so. I let them suck my clit through my panties, let those with big cocks fuck me and humiliate and degrade any with less than seven inches. They can only hold onto my leg and fuck my leg like a dog. Then they must lick up their own mess.
I advertise as Mistress Sacha and work a five day week, with nights obviously for those who can’t get to me during the day.
My boyfriend James is well aware of my activities and never talks about it, which is possibly something to do with him being a policeman on the coast near Blackpool.We met at an orgy where I was serving drinks and then being paid to sleep with members of a sex club who had hired the hotel for the weekend. James had been invited by one of the wives who where there with their husbands. He’s a big guy, 17 stone and six foot six, not an ounce of fat and most importantly to me, a ten inch cock that’s as thick as his wrist.
I moved him in and we have been together for two years. My sex drive is so high that he introduced me to friend of his Robert, who is a very gorgeous Polish guy with a similarly impressive cock and they share me so as they can get some sleep in between me demanding they fuck me again.
There is no jealousy or awkward questions. If James is away for days I never quiz him and he is the same with me. We just get down and dirty the moment we are together and after a few hours I smile as I hear him texting or chatting with Rob to come over and help him out.
I take forever to cum and can fuck morning, noon and night without getting tired or sore. I think about sex every waking moment and have lost three other boyfriends who all complained I was a sex addict.
I love it.
I get regular check ups and post them on my site so the guys who are paying to fuck me or be fucked know they won’t catch anything from me.
The fact I love bareback fucking adds to their thrill.
I am making a lot of money from a sexy little Asian guy called Abid. He loves to wear panties and be spanked and caned and lick my shoes and pussy.
We meet regularly and he asked if he could take me out for a drink. I tried putting him off with an astronomical price for my time but he turned up at his usual time, paid for his usual degrading session then gave me an envelope with the money I asked for to take me out to dinner.
So off we went. He picked me up at my place, waited in the car because I refused to let a pathetic dog like him in my home ( he loved that) and I dressed in a short black expensive dress, stockings and suspenders, and expensive heels.
He ran around to open my door and acted the perfect gent. He had a very nice Tesla car and I felt quite at ease in its luxurious seats.
We drove out to Wilmslow to and expensive restaurant and I ordered the most expensive items on the menu and a bottle of expensive bubbly. I picked at the food and drank one glass of the champers.
Abid was infatuated and loved my indifference.
He chatted about me being his ideal woman, how he loved being at my feet and worshipping me. I stared, bored at him.
The waiter was running around looking after us and I smiled as I watched Abid play the part of a man.
I laughed and said “what if they had seen you earlier today in my pink panties and stockings, humping my leg like the pathetic dog you are?”
This was his fantasy, the thrill that the waiter or other diners would hear me talking about us.
”Mistress, how much would it be to visit me at home and have sex in front of my wife.” He said. His eyes were wide and I could tell he was excited. I couldn’t see but knew his little cock would be leaking pre cum. He produces an awful lot when I’m abusing and degrading him and loves it when I make him lick any drips up off the playroom floor.
”Does she know you visit me for sex?” I said loudly. I don’t care who knows what I do. I have more money than most and am well aware that most of the cocks in this room would love to spend time on all fours at my feet in my playroom.
”No Mistress” he muttered. “ My marriage will be over once this fantasy is fulfilled” he said, “but I can’t stop thinking of you, what you do and how much of a turn on it will be to have you demean and degrade me in front of her then watch you have sex with her.”
”And your sure your wife will want to have sex with me are you.” I laughed.
”If she’s tied up and helpless Mistress, she won’t have an option” he grinned. My clit tingled
The taboo of having sex with an Indian woman against her will while her husband aided and abetted me turned me on even more than usual.
”Ok” I smiled. “I’m free Friday evening, set it up.” I ordered. I gave him a price, expensive but not out of his reach. It’s his fantasy and I knew he’d pay.
Even more exciting for me was that he asked if I would wear the black burqa and jilbab with my black stockings and suspenders and sexy basque underneath.
it took all of my resolve not to say yes immediately
He begged me to and offered more money. I was laughing inside at his desperation. I reluctantly agreed.
He had the silk clothing already in his boot and I nonchalantly took it from him and walked away without acknowledging him.
As soon as I was inside I stripped off my black little dress and hurriedly tried on the clothing.
It felt so sexy.A Silky airy dress hid my sexy figure and the letterbox cover hid even my heavily made up eyes.
I could not wait to go out in public in it with my sexy gear underneath.
The following morning I placed the stuff in my leather LV bag and headed off to the playroom to use and abuse a punter. I whipped his bare pink arse with extra vigour as he whimpered and begged me to let him cum.
I didn’t rush, I prolonged his agony and humiliation then allowed him to crawl over and pick up the strap on I was going to use on him. This guy had been before and my notes recorded he screamed when I fucked him last time with a medium sized dildo.
I was excited as I watched him tremble as I had him kneel and study the row of strap ons I was about to make him choose and put on me to fuck him over on the leather fucking bench.
”Which one do you think your Mistress wants you to pick for her” I said sternly
His trembling hand pointed at the medium sized dildo he cried with last time.
I strutted over behind him, my heels making the sexy click on the floor that they love so much when they are tied, blindfolded and helpless. The swish of a cane, click of a heel, sound of leather or rubber. All heightened when you are bound and at the mercy of another.
I was wearing my long over the elbow latex gloves and slapped him as hard as I could across the side of his head. He yelped and fell to the floor, I kicked him with the point of my thigh length boot.
”Get up NOW” I shouted He climbed back to his knees sobbing at the shock and pain.
”Which one” I asked again
He reluctantly pointed to the next one to it. A thick red veined cock. Bigger than the one he had struggled with before.
I slapped the other side of his face. Again he tippled over holding his face and whimpering
”UP” I said
He did and I repeated my question
He pointed to the biggest dildo on the rack.
A monster twenty inch long black thick cock.
”Good slut” I said and walked back to the side of the bench.
He placed the cock sideways in his mouth and crawled on all fours back to my feet. His spirit broken. He knew the pain I was about to inflict on his pussy.
I threw the strap down to him and he placed the dildo through the hole and knelt before me and strapped it between my legs and around my waist and fastened it
”On” I ordered and he slowly climbed across the bench and positioned his hands and wrists at the restraint points.
i deliberately took my time in securing his wrists and hands, letting the black monster cock brush against his face and body.
Once he was fastened in I forced the large ball gag into his mouth and tied it tightly and the back of his head. He whimpered pathetically and I tightened it a notch more to hurt him.
I strutted to stand in front of him
He looked up at me with tears in his eyes but with the look of a slave giving himself to his Mistress. I smiled and lubed the dildo up slowly and suggestively.
”You WILL thank me soon when you find you can take this and even bigger dildos in your man pussy “ I said.
”Be happy knowing you are pleasing your Mistress by crying and whimpering” I laughed. The more pathetic you are the more pleasing it is to me.
I slowly worked the head of the cock into his tight hole. He squirmed and sobbed but over forty minutes later I had a good part of the dildo inside Him.
he was shaking and sobbing as I started to thrust in and out, I put more lube on as each thrust caused him to scream but he had paid for three hours and he had an hour left. I laughed out loud as I told him that and he cried like a baby.
After another twenty minutes of stretching his hole I slowly retracted the cock. His pussy gaped, red and sore and I took pics on his phone so he could see.
I then whipped his arse and back of his legs laughing as he jerked and sobbed with each hard stroke. Ten minutes from time I released him and sat on my throne and grinned as he gingerly crawled over to lick my boots.
”You are pathetic” I said.” But be here same time next week, I’m going to get your pussy used to that big black cock so we can show you off to my friends and let them see what a good little cock slut you are. “ I teased.
And if you don’t turn up, remember all the video and photos I have of you. I’ve copied your phone numbers over to my work phone and will send everyone in your phone book teasing pics and videos of you in your little playroom with your favourite Mistress.
His little cock swelled and he dropped to my feet and worshipped them thanking me.
I kicked him away.”Leave my money on the bench and get dressed and fuck off worm” I spat.
He did and I counted the cash as he dressed then kept my back to him as he left.
I locked the door and took the Indian clothing Abid had supplied and put it on.
I looked at myself in the mirror and my clit hardened. I thought of what I was going to do with them both in their own bed.
I packed my LV bag with seven inch heels, the medium strap on, cuffs, gags and butt plugs and a riding crop and slipped off my thigh boots and put on the flat shoes provided.
I wasn’t meeting Abid until the following evening but I wanted to go out in public and feel the hornyness of wearing my sexy basque And stockings under the Indian garb he’d given me.
I walked to my car and drove into town where I parked up and went for a walk around the shops. The only people to take notice were other Asians. I must walk different or wear the head covering wrong I thought to myself, but none challenged me and I went home satisfied and extremely horny.
Abid almost cum in his pants as I walked slowly and demurely toward him. He ran to open the door of his car and I handed him my bag and climbed in.
”Mistress, you look fantastic” he gushed
I stared forward and ignored him.
”I have argued with my wife tonight, she has asked if I have another woman and I have told her I am bringing you to meet her so she knows what a real woman looks like” he said
I laughed. “ A real woman” I snorted.
”Mistress, you are the sexiest woman I have ever met. My wife doesn’t know how to suck cock or fuck”
“shut up you piece of shit” I said.
”Where’s my money? I demanded. He quickly handed me an envelope and I cast a glance as if I wasn’t interested but my clit was dripping at the money and the thought of fucking an Indian woman in front of her husband.
We got to his home after about thirty minutes. It was a nice large detached but with neighbours close on each side. He tried to hurry me but I deliberately walked slowly around the car before following him into his home. I wanted his neighbours to see me.
As I walked into the main room I saw his wife, her eyes were red and puffed up From crying and I felt the thrill of being a Mistress kick in. I enjoy having others worship me. I enjoy giving them pain then watching them not only thank me for it but hand over money for the pleasure.
”This is my Mistress Sacha” he announced.
Abids wife looked confused as he slowly removed the letterbox face cover. My black long hair spilled down and my smokey black eye make up and thick red lips which sneered at her caught her completely by surprise.
She started shouting in Indian and Abid continued undressing me. I flipped the flat shoes off and pointed to my bag. Abid took out my heels and knelt and put the on my feet then kissed them.
”Get undressed slave” I ordered. He started to strip. His wife stood and I slapped her hard across her face and she helped and fell back onto the leather sofa.
”I didn’t say you could stand” I sneered.
The shock shut her up, then the pain of the slap hit and she started to cry.
I hit her again
”Stop snivelling you bitch” I snapped. She didn’t stop but she stifled the sobs so as not to annoy me.
Abid was knelt at my feet. “Worship your Mistresses feet slave” I said. “Let your miserable whore see who you belong to” I said looking down on her.
He did and I smiled as the horror of the situation sank in.
”Dress for your Mistress slave” I said and Abid rushed to retrieve the pink panties and pink hold up stockings and put them on as his wife sat open mouthed in stunned silence. He slipped his heels on and got back down to worshipping my feet.
”He’s mine” I laughed,” and I only keep him so you can’t have him” I grinned.
”Now strip for me” I said to her
She rose to fight me but I was too fast and punched her in the face stunning her. I grabbed her and ordered Abid to help me, we ripped her clothes off and she huddled sobbing on the sofa trying to hide her breasts from me.I ripped her panties off so she was naked and pulled her upright by her hair. Her brown body was beautiful, nice shaped rounded breasts and shapely legs. She had a very hairy pussy which surprised me as I’m only used to seeing shaven cocks and pussies in my life as a Mistress.
Abid helped me to cuff her hands behind her back and I then pulled her to her feet and looked at her.
I promised I would beat her senseless if she didn’t do as I said and she seemed resigned to the fact that we were both too strong for her.
Abid handed me my riding crop and I tapped it against my leg to attract his attention and pointed it down to my feet where he immediately returned to kiss my shoes and lick them.
I bent down sexily and picked up a dog collar and the ball gag and fastened both onto her. She trembled as I reached around her and fastened the collar but strangely complied by opening her mouth to accept the gag. I then stroked her hair and breasts and kissed her neck. She flinched and tried to resist but I held her tightly and nibbled her ear and put my tongue in it and whispered I was going to have her.
She softened and I stroked her breasts and sucked her nipples softly kissing each breast in turn. I lipped my fingers between her legs and found she was wet.
”Well, well” I said down to Abid. “Your wife wants to serve me too it seems” I laughed.
Abid continued to lick at my shoes and stroke my legs like a good boy but I wanted to taste his wife’s pussy more than anything.
I led them both upstairs walking slowly and swinging my hips so his wife got a good look at my figure.
I ordered Abid to put on the other cuffs and fastened him to a chair in the bedroom and then pulled his wife over to the bed by her thick black hair.
”You are my bitch” I smiled.
”Lie down”
She did and I climbed onto the bed at the foot of it and grabbed her ankles and raised them up. She lay awkwardly as she tried to get comfortable with her hands cuffed behind her, but I liked that. Pain, humiliation. Perfect
Abid was begging”Please Mistress, please”
I ignored him and slowly put my head between her thighs and went to work with my tongue. Her resistance lasted about ten seconds as I tasted the sweetness of her pussy. Soon she was moaning and writhing as my tongue worked her clit onto the brink of orgasm.
I smiled over at Abid as I lay beside his wife and stroked her breasts and slipped my hand between her thighs and fingered her slowly and sensuously. Her back arched and she offered up her mouth to kiss me.
”All mine now” I grinned. “But don’t worry slave” I smiled “I haven’t forgotten my faithful dog” I said.
I picked up my phone and rang James number.
He answered immediately.
”Hello baby” I said sexily, did you manage to follow us ok.” I asked
”Yes sexy” he laughed “How’s it going?”
”Well come on in and I will introduce you to my slave who is tied to a chair at the moment but has been begging to be freed and allowed to join in the fun.” I said looking at Abid. His face was sad because he knew what an absolute cruel bitch I can be.
”You and me” I said to his wife” Are about to watch a fantastic sex show”
I went downstairs and opened the door and then locked it again. James scooped me up and kissed me passionately then I led him by his hand upstairs into the bedroom where Abid had been saying something in Indian to his wife.
”Shhh slave” I smiled, “Your turn now” I laughed. I stripped James slowly and seductively and knelt and sucked his growing cock.
Abids wife was mesmerised by the size of James cock. “Oh hello” I said, I think we have another fan of yours” I smiled
She looked away and then looked back as I led James toward her on the bed by his now fully erect cock.
Abid was shouting at us to stop so removed the ball gag from his wife’s mouth and gave it to James.
He swiftly punched Abid in the mouth, hard and then forced the gag in and fastened it, punching him again to silence him.
I rolled my new bitch over onto her tummy and removed the cuffs. She gazed up at me and I smiled and held her gently and kissed her passionately. I rolled over on my tummy at her side and James took turns on our pussies swapping from one to another as he licked and sucked at our different holes as we kissed each other. I looked over at Abid as his wife straddled me and kissed me as James manoeuvred himself behind her to fuck her doggy style.
She was totally ours, she bucked and moaned and sucked his cock, ate my hole as he fucked her from behind, we took turns in eating her pussy before James fucked it again with his massive cock until she lay exhausted between us kissing us each in turn and stroking our bodies.
She asked to go to the toilet and while she was out James walked over to Abid and undid his cuffs. Abid was useless against the size of James and didn’t even struggle as he was led over to the bed.
Our new plaything came back from the loo and slid into bed at the side of me as James placed Abid into the doggy position and we smiled as he raised his hole up so James could force his cock into his hole.
I fingered his wife and sucked her breasts as she watched her husband look over his shoulder and up at James and ask him to let him be his sissy bitch.
James kissed him and said “Of course you can be my bitch baby, I’m going to be your regular Daddy now as your wife has joined our little play group”
My bitch kissed my neck and worked her way down to my clit where she sucked on it through my pink cage, tasting all the pre cum dripping from it.
”I am going to enjoy dressing up with you my new little bitch, wearing our sexy gear under the black silk while your husband drives us around with his new Daddy at his side.” I said softly
”You’ll enjoy that won’t you slut?” James said to Abid as he rammed his cock deep into his arse
”Yes Master, thank you” he whimpered.
“Hurry up baby and cum in him” I teased, “My new bitch and me want that big cocky in us again” I begged
James pulled out and dragged Abid back to the chair and cuffed him to it.
”I can cum in him later but it will be a pleasure to serve my two bitches and fill them first” he grinned.
”And don’t worry my faggot bitch” he smiled at Abid “ you can have my cum, you will just have to suck it out of my girls pussies”
While James was fucking Abids wife for the fourth time that evening I walked over to Abid and crouched down and stroked his hair.
”We’ve gone over the time we said slave” I said looking sad. “ Have you more money or shall we stop now and leave?” I added
”I have the money Mistress “ he said looking down
“Good bitch” I said and slipped the strap on around my waist, “Bend over”
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