Summer Rental
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Part 1
Now knowing that I was going away for the weekend, one would think that sleep wouldn’t come easy. They would be wrong, I slept little baby. Master Ty surprised me by doing something he rarely does, he shut off my alarm before he came to bed so I slept until almost 10am. I came down the stairs and peeked into his office and spied my love sitting behind his desk working on his laptop. I asked if he had eaten and of course he hadn’t, so into the kitchen I went and decided on his favorite, French toast. I took his plate into his office and had my breakfast of cock in sperm sauce while he wolfed down his.
After cleaning up both his dick and the dishes, I was summoned into the living room where I was greeted again by his semi hard cock poking out the front of his boxers as he lounged in his chair. He simply snapped his fingers and I went to my default position, cock in mouth. As I worked my mouth over his dick, he explained to me what was going to happen. At 4pm I was to be clean, made up, packed, and waiting in my restraints in his office. Now currently, Master is in a mood for me to have a rather hairy pussy, I know that turns a lot of guys off, so I asked if I was to be clean shaven as well. I was smacked in the face and told to shut up and keep sucking his dick, not the time for questions I guess. I was instructed to pack a slutty outfit as well as something classy for the weekend, but I was to be waiting for his friend wearing only my collar and leash and that the rules for the weekend would be covered then. A few minutes later he blew a load all over my face . Then he grabbed my hair and laid me out on the end table. I wasn’t sure why at the time, but he began to make small hash marks on my right inner thigh with a Sharpie. When he finished, 2 rows of 20 marks, each about a half inch long ran down the inside of my leg. I remember thinking that kind of looked like a big ass bar code. He didn't say anything else, just told me to get my chores done and be ready on time.
Shortly after 4pm I heard the doorbell, and as instructed, I was in his office with my feet cuffed to the floor and my hands in the overhead restraint loop, a little system he devised several years ago so I could bind myself. My collar was in place and my leash hung freely between my tits. I heard their footsteps, my pulse quickened and I was soon greeted by a rather large, very well dressed, black man. He said nothing to me but walked over to me for inspection. His hands lightly brushed my body as he walked around me, checking me over. He gave one of my nipples a hard pinch causing me to inhale sharply but that was the only sound in the room. He reached down and looked my thigh and I saw a little smile on his face, he finished with quick slap on my cunt, followed by a sharp tug on my fur. Finally he spoke, “too much fuzz on the cunt but I can deal with that, have her read the rules.”
Now anytime I am given out there are rules, but usually, they are between Master and whoever and Master lets me know what they are. This time, my hands were freed and I was given a neatly typed sheet of paper. I still have it here in front of me, and as ordered I read it aloud.
“The slave Kunt agrees to become property of Master Q from now until 4pm on Monday May 26th. The slut will do as instructed, when and how instructed, or punishment will be administered. The limits are as follows.
The slut will take a minimum of 20 (twenty) different loads of cum in her pussy.
Each cum load in her pussy will be marked in some lasting form on her right thigh, any other tally or counts must not be permanent.
No markings that last more than 30 days shall be put on the slut except for those listed above.
There will be no s**t play.
The safe word of “Wilson” will stop any and all play and the safe word “Wilson Red” will end this contract and the slave will be returned immediately.
No other limits apply.”
All pretty much routine stuff, except that bit about the number of loads, specifically, DIFFERENT, loads I was to take. That just meant that I was being farmed out for breeding. My first thought was that at 33 I was getting a bit old to be bred but if that’s what Master wants, then that is what I shall do. I have to admit I did look forward to that much cum inside of me. Usually guys want the “money shot” and I end up wearing most of it, which is ok by me too. The other odd thing was the lack of “limits” or more specifically “No Other Limits Apply”, not that I have many, but no s**t being the only one forbidden, leaves the door (or the whore, ha ha) pretty wide open. Master Q looked at me and asked if I agreed. I nodded my head yes and Master Ty grabbed and twisted a nipple. “We can’t hear your brains rattle slut” he growled and I quickly responded out loud, “Yes Sir this slut agrees.” That was that, I was now property of Master Q for the next 72 hours.
This is where the odd things start, usually once I am handed over, I am walked out nude to the car. I am usually either put in the trunk or on the front seat sucking my new owners cock the whole trip. Master Q told me to go put on a t-shirt and meet him at the car. When I got there he just told me to get in and buckle.
It was about a 45 minute drive to his place, which as the crow flies, wasn’t far from home at all. I found it odd that a) there was a man around town I hadn’t met or fucked and b) there was a BLACK man around town and I didn’t know. We live in a pretty rural area so it’s kind of everyone knows everyone sort of deal. During the drive we just talked, weird I know, but that’s it. I found out that he had just bought his place a few months ago to use as a get away for a bit. Away from what he didn’t say and of course I didn’t ask. He had been up to our bar in town a few times where he discovered that he and Master Ty have similar interest and hence his temporary ownership of me. The rest of the conversation was so vanilla it was borderline ludicrous but soon we were at his place and he told me to get my stuff and come in.
Once inside I was told to take off my shirt which left me standing there in just a collar and leash. He informed me that while I was in his home, I would be naked at all times unless otherwise instructed. So pretty much the same rules as I have at home. He reached down for the leash, I thought, but instead he grabbed my cunt hair and told me to follow him. His home while old and "rustic" looking on the outside, had obviously had some major work done inside. All the floors looked brand new, modern furniture, electronics, and gadgets, all in all, I would say he dropped a pretty penny into the place. But I digress, anyway, he led me into a office/den, pointed to a table where there were 12 plain envelopes. He explained to me that over the next 72 hours I would be given a total of 3 rest periods each of 4 hours; each starting at 3 am and ending at 7 am. the remaining time I would be working on the envelopes. He told me that 9 of them contained tasks and 3 contained a free rest period. He also reminded me of the "cum load" requirement but pointed out that there were twice as many marks on my thigh as needed but that it was his goal to fill each mark and then some. Now in my mind I am thinking there is no way that he is going to get me to places where I am going to be able fuck more than 40 different guys in 3 days, I was also questioning if I would be 'able' to fuck that much. Of course none of this was spoken, I am not stupid. He asked me if I understood and like an idiot i nodded my head. The next thing I know I am sitting on the floor with my face stinging from a brutally hard slap. At once I understood and replied "Yes Sir, I understand."
He looked down at me kind of smirked and told me that it was time to "test drive" my holes. "Blow me slut" was the command and I immediately crawled over to him and began to unbuckle him. He kicked me hard in the cunt and told me "no hands." Now for those that don't know me, let me explain. In my mind, you can NOT hurt my cunt. Pinch it, bite it, slap it, shock it, kick it, whip it, or anything else, it may cause pain but that pain gets me wetter than hell. I have actually orgasmed just from getting my pussy beat. So that kick, while it did hurt, drew a moan of ecstasy from me and moved me from excited to outright whorishly horny. I put my hands behind my back and with an experienced mouth, was able to quickly reveal a huge black cock. That thing was 12 inches if it was an inch and thick as fuck. I pride myself had being an excellent cock sucker, I can deep throat my 12 inch dildo, and have managed as much as a 10 inch cock, but there was no way all of that meat was going to fit down my gullet but I was determined to try and was suprisingly able to get over half of it down the hatch. Had it not been so damn thick I am pretty sure I could have gone nose to belly on him but there is a finite amount of space in there. Master Q did comment that I was able to take more than "most whores", which made me proud. After a several minutes of impaling my face with that beautiful cock, he pulled me to my feet by my tits and pushed me onto a couch. I immediately spread my legs and could feel my own wettness as he crawled between them and rubbed his cock against my cunt, you also have to remember that I hadn't been laid in over a week. I braced myself for the full length of him to just ram inside of me but instead he teased for a bit, just popping the head of his enormous cock in and out of my waiting pussy, each time bringing me closer to the edge. Finally he plowed it all in, I could feel the head of his dick banging against my cervix forcing it open until the full length of him was inside of me. I begged permission to cum and was given the ok and a good thing too because I don't think I could have stopped myself. I am not usually much of a squirter but the cum just flew out of me. While I was still cumming he pulled out and took aim at my ass.
Had I been capable of intelegent thought at that time I probably would have pleaded with him to go slow, just because of his sheer girth, but as soon as I felt his dick knocking at the back door, I begged for him to fill my ass, and fill it he did, in one hard shove. That one instant of pure agony was quickly replaced with pleasure as he started bouncing his balls off my ass cheeks. My orgasm just kept going, and the harder he fucked me the harder I came. At some point, he stopped moving and sat back on his legs. I simply started impaling myself against his cock as hard as I could. He started using the leather handle on the leash to slap my tits,face, and cunt,twisting my nipples, pulling on my cunt lips, and calling me every nasty name you can think of. Telling me to fuck him and take his cock and I responded as a good slut should by repeating or agreeing with whatever he was saying. "I am a stupid fucking whore" "I am an ugly pig not worthy of your cock" "I am just a dumb white slut" "I need black cock" what ever it was it got us both going. He pulled his cock out of my ass, grabbed my hair and went straight for my mouth. He was trying really hard to get all of his cock in my mouth and I was trying really hard to take it but it just wouldn't all fit. Finally he pulled out of my mouth, slapped me twice on the face and rammed his cock back in my cunt. One full push, all the way in, then I felt him cum. I don't know how much but it filled me to over flowing. He pulled out, wiped his cock on my face the dried it off on my hair and went over and sat back in the chair and lit a smoke. I just laid there on the couch, my legs splayed open, cum running out of my cunt and into my gaping asshole and struggling to catch my breath. He just sat there looking at me and said that "for an ugly ass white whore, you'll do fine." Then he walked over to me, and grabbed a handfull of my pussy hair. He told me that I had 30 minutes to get upstairs, clean my "slutty ass" up and get my pussy shaved. He told me that if he felt as much as a nub on my cunt, he would burn it off with a blow torch. He spit on my face, slapped my cunt, turned away and said time starts now, and left the room.
Over the years I have become quite adept at pussy shaving, but right then I was of two minds. One was to make sure it was smooth shaven and the other was to intentionally leave it rough. Both thoughts were because I had no doubt that he would burn any nubs off with a blow torch and the thought of that was...intriguing. Since we were still fairly 'new' to each other, I decided to be a good slave and do as I was told. So about 25 minutes later I was back downstairs ready for inspection. No surpise, but sitting on the table was one of those blue propane torches. He walked over to me and felt my baby smooth pussy. He grabbed the torch, lit it, and told me to get on the table and spread my legs. For a minute I thought he was going to burn my cunt just for good measure, but as I looked down I could see he had a small nail in a pair of pliers and was heating the nail. At this point I really had no idea what to expect, but as the nail was heating he told me that I had taken my first cum load of the weekend and it needed to be well marked and with that he put the red hot nail right on one of the lines Master Ty had drawn on my thigh. That hurt like a bitch but a small wimper was all I would allow myself. He didn't leave it on there long enough to 'brand' me but when he took it away there was definately a "lasting mark." So the first of many was finished.
Now knowing that I was going away for the weekend, one would think that sleep wouldn’t come easy. They would be wrong, I slept little baby. Master Ty surprised me by doing something he rarely does, he shut off my alarm before he came to bed so I slept until almost 10am. I came down the stairs and peeked into his office and spied my love sitting behind his desk working on his laptop. I asked if he had eaten and of course he hadn’t, so into the kitchen I went and decided on his favorite, French toast. I took his plate into his office and had my breakfast of cock in sperm sauce while he wolfed down his.
After cleaning up both his dick and the dishes, I was summoned into the living room where I was greeted again by his semi hard cock poking out the front of his boxers as he lounged in his chair. He simply snapped his fingers and I went to my default position, cock in mouth. As I worked my mouth over his dick, he explained to me what was going to happen. At 4pm I was to be clean, made up, packed, and waiting in my restraints in his office. Now currently, Master is in a mood for me to have a rather hairy pussy, I know that turns a lot of guys off, so I asked if I was to be clean shaven as well. I was smacked in the face and told to shut up and keep sucking his dick, not the time for questions I guess. I was instructed to pack a slutty outfit as well as something classy for the weekend, but I was to be waiting for his friend wearing only my collar and leash and that the rules for the weekend would be covered then. A few minutes later he blew a load all over my face . Then he grabbed my hair and laid me out on the end table. I wasn’t sure why at the time, but he began to make small hash marks on my right inner thigh with a Sharpie. When he finished, 2 rows of 20 marks, each about a half inch long ran down the inside of my leg. I remember thinking that kind of looked like a big ass bar code. He didn't say anything else, just told me to get my chores done and be ready on time.
Shortly after 4pm I heard the doorbell, and as instructed, I was in his office with my feet cuffed to the floor and my hands in the overhead restraint loop, a little system he devised several years ago so I could bind myself. My collar was in place and my leash hung freely between my tits. I heard their footsteps, my pulse quickened and I was soon greeted by a rather large, very well dressed, black man. He said nothing to me but walked over to me for inspection. His hands lightly brushed my body as he walked around me, checking me over. He gave one of my nipples a hard pinch causing me to inhale sharply but that was the only sound in the room. He reached down and looked my thigh and I saw a little smile on his face, he finished with quick slap on my cunt, followed by a sharp tug on my fur. Finally he spoke, “too much fuzz on the cunt but I can deal with that, have her read the rules.”
Now anytime I am given out there are rules, but usually, they are between Master and whoever and Master lets me know what they are. This time, my hands were freed and I was given a neatly typed sheet of paper. I still have it here in front of me, and as ordered I read it aloud.
“The slave Kunt agrees to become property of Master Q from now until 4pm on Monday May 26th. The slut will do as instructed, when and how instructed, or punishment will be administered. The limits are as follows.
The slut will take a minimum of 20 (twenty) different loads of cum in her pussy.
Each cum load in her pussy will be marked in some lasting form on her right thigh, any other tally or counts must not be permanent.
No markings that last more than 30 days shall be put on the slut except for those listed above.
There will be no s**t play.
The safe word of “Wilson” will stop any and all play and the safe word “Wilson Red” will end this contract and the slave will be returned immediately.
No other limits apply.”
All pretty much routine stuff, except that bit about the number of loads, specifically, DIFFERENT, loads I was to take. That just meant that I was being farmed out for breeding. My first thought was that at 33 I was getting a bit old to be bred but if that’s what Master wants, then that is what I shall do. I have to admit I did look forward to that much cum inside of me. Usually guys want the “money shot” and I end up wearing most of it, which is ok by me too. The other odd thing was the lack of “limits” or more specifically “No Other Limits Apply”, not that I have many, but no s**t being the only one forbidden, leaves the door (or the whore, ha ha) pretty wide open. Master Q looked at me and asked if I agreed. I nodded my head yes and Master Ty grabbed and twisted a nipple. “We can’t hear your brains rattle slut” he growled and I quickly responded out loud, “Yes Sir this slut agrees.” That was that, I was now property of Master Q for the next 72 hours.
This is where the odd things start, usually once I am handed over, I am walked out nude to the car. I am usually either put in the trunk or on the front seat sucking my new owners cock the whole trip. Master Q told me to go put on a t-shirt and meet him at the car. When I got there he just told me to get in and buckle.
It was about a 45 minute drive to his place, which as the crow flies, wasn’t far from home at all. I found it odd that a) there was a man around town I hadn’t met or fucked and b) there was a BLACK man around town and I didn’t know. We live in a pretty rural area so it’s kind of everyone knows everyone sort of deal. During the drive we just talked, weird I know, but that’s it. I found out that he had just bought his place a few months ago to use as a get away for a bit. Away from what he didn’t say and of course I didn’t ask. He had been up to our bar in town a few times where he discovered that he and Master Ty have similar interest and hence his temporary ownership of me. The rest of the conversation was so vanilla it was borderline ludicrous but soon we were at his place and he told me to get my stuff and come in.
Once inside I was told to take off my shirt which left me standing there in just a collar and leash. He informed me that while I was in his home, I would be naked at all times unless otherwise instructed. So pretty much the same rules as I have at home. He reached down for the leash, I thought, but instead he grabbed my cunt hair and told me to follow him. His home while old and "rustic" looking on the outside, had obviously had some major work done inside. All the floors looked brand new, modern furniture, electronics, and gadgets, all in all, I would say he dropped a pretty penny into the place. But I digress, anyway, he led me into a office/den, pointed to a table where there were 12 plain envelopes. He explained to me that over the next 72 hours I would be given a total of 3 rest periods each of 4 hours; each starting at 3 am and ending at 7 am. the remaining time I would be working on the envelopes. He told me that 9 of them contained tasks and 3 contained a free rest period. He also reminded me of the "cum load" requirement but pointed out that there were twice as many marks on my thigh as needed but that it was his goal to fill each mark and then some. Now in my mind I am thinking there is no way that he is going to get me to places where I am going to be able fuck more than 40 different guys in 3 days, I was also questioning if I would be 'able' to fuck that much. Of course none of this was spoken, I am not stupid. He asked me if I understood and like an idiot i nodded my head. The next thing I know I am sitting on the floor with my face stinging from a brutally hard slap. At once I understood and replied "Yes Sir, I understand."
He looked down at me kind of smirked and told me that it was time to "test drive" my holes. "Blow me slut" was the command and I immediately crawled over to him and began to unbuckle him. He kicked me hard in the cunt and told me "no hands." Now for those that don't know me, let me explain. In my mind, you can NOT hurt my cunt. Pinch it, bite it, slap it, shock it, kick it, whip it, or anything else, it may cause pain but that pain gets me wetter than hell. I have actually orgasmed just from getting my pussy beat. So that kick, while it did hurt, drew a moan of ecstasy from me and moved me from excited to outright whorishly horny. I put my hands behind my back and with an experienced mouth, was able to quickly reveal a huge black cock. That thing was 12 inches if it was an inch and thick as fuck. I pride myself had being an excellent cock sucker, I can deep throat my 12 inch dildo, and have managed as much as a 10 inch cock, but there was no way all of that meat was going to fit down my gullet but I was determined to try and was suprisingly able to get over half of it down the hatch. Had it not been so damn thick I am pretty sure I could have gone nose to belly on him but there is a finite amount of space in there. Master Q did comment that I was able to take more than "most whores", which made me proud. After a several minutes of impaling my face with that beautiful cock, he pulled me to my feet by my tits and pushed me onto a couch. I immediately spread my legs and could feel my own wettness as he crawled between them and rubbed his cock against my cunt, you also have to remember that I hadn't been laid in over a week. I braced myself for the full length of him to just ram inside of me but instead he teased for a bit, just popping the head of his enormous cock in and out of my waiting pussy, each time bringing me closer to the edge. Finally he plowed it all in, I could feel the head of his dick banging against my cervix forcing it open until the full length of him was inside of me. I begged permission to cum and was given the ok and a good thing too because I don't think I could have stopped myself. I am not usually much of a squirter but the cum just flew out of me. While I was still cumming he pulled out and took aim at my ass.
Had I been capable of intelegent thought at that time I probably would have pleaded with him to go slow, just because of his sheer girth, but as soon as I felt his dick knocking at the back door, I begged for him to fill my ass, and fill it he did, in one hard shove. That one instant of pure agony was quickly replaced with pleasure as he started bouncing his balls off my ass cheeks. My orgasm just kept going, and the harder he fucked me the harder I came. At some point, he stopped moving and sat back on his legs. I simply started impaling myself against his cock as hard as I could. He started using the leather handle on the leash to slap my tits,face, and cunt,twisting my nipples, pulling on my cunt lips, and calling me every nasty name you can think of. Telling me to fuck him and take his cock and I responded as a good slut should by repeating or agreeing with whatever he was saying. "I am a stupid fucking whore" "I am an ugly pig not worthy of your cock" "I am just a dumb white slut" "I need black cock" what ever it was it got us both going. He pulled his cock out of my ass, grabbed my hair and went straight for my mouth. He was trying really hard to get all of his cock in my mouth and I was trying really hard to take it but it just wouldn't all fit. Finally he pulled out of my mouth, slapped me twice on the face and rammed his cock back in my cunt. One full push, all the way in, then I felt him cum. I don't know how much but it filled me to over flowing. He pulled out, wiped his cock on my face the dried it off on my hair and went over and sat back in the chair and lit a smoke. I just laid there on the couch, my legs splayed open, cum running out of my cunt and into my gaping asshole and struggling to catch my breath. He just sat there looking at me and said that "for an ugly ass white whore, you'll do fine." Then he walked over to me, and grabbed a handfull of my pussy hair. He told me that I had 30 minutes to get upstairs, clean my "slutty ass" up and get my pussy shaved. He told me that if he felt as much as a nub on my cunt, he would burn it off with a blow torch. He spit on my face, slapped my cunt, turned away and said time starts now, and left the room.
Over the years I have become quite adept at pussy shaving, but right then I was of two minds. One was to make sure it was smooth shaven and the other was to intentionally leave it rough. Both thoughts were because I had no doubt that he would burn any nubs off with a blow torch and the thought of that was...intriguing. Since we were still fairly 'new' to each other, I decided to be a good slave and do as I was told. So about 25 minutes later I was back downstairs ready for inspection. No surpise, but sitting on the table was one of those blue propane torches. He walked over to me and felt my baby smooth pussy. He grabbed the torch, lit it, and told me to get on the table and spread my legs. For a minute I thought he was going to burn my cunt just for good measure, but as I looked down I could see he had a small nail in a pair of pliers and was heating the nail. At this point I really had no idea what to expect, but as the nail was heating he told me that I had taken my first cum load of the weekend and it needed to be well marked and with that he put the red hot nail right on one of the lines Master Ty had drawn on my thigh. That hurt like a bitch but a small wimper was all I would allow myself. He didn't leave it on there long enough to 'brand' me but when he took it away there was definately a "lasting mark." So the first of many was finished.
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