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Ella's Story-2-Taboo Motel
By billy69boy
(In collaboration with my dear friend Ella)
It seemed like forever as I waited for Ella, my sweet young "Sex Slave" (as she referred to herself) to emerge from the motel bathroom. She was wearing the sexiest black negligee that I had ever seen…or maybe the negligee was merely ordinary, and it was actually Ella who wore it so exceptionally well. Either way, she was a vision from heaven, and I found myself grinning like someone who had just won the lottery.
She walked confidently towards me, blushing a bit but smiling, and she twirled around in front of me, her long hair flying around behind her as she spun. She threw her head back gleefully, her bright blue eyes sparkling with pure joy.
"So, what do you think?" she asked me, as she pirouetted for me in slow motion. I was astonished beyond speech: she had put on make-up for me for the first time ever, and she was even more alluring and captivating than I could have ever imagined. She appeared to be very grown up, and she made me forget momentarily that she was as young as she was.
Recognizing that I was unable to respond to her question, at least temporarily, she abruptly dropped onto my lap, turned my face towards hers and kissed me full on the lips. The heat from her nearly naked body quickly penetrated my shocked state, and I responded to her kiss in kind. My head swirled with emotion, as I clearly decided I was the luckiest man to have ever lived.
After several minutes of hot lips and tongue dancing, Ella finally pulled back and let out an audible sigh. She hugged me tenderly, as an air of calm came over her.
"Oh, this is just how I've always imagined it would be," she said rather dreamily, "just you and me with no hurry and nothing to worry about." I smiled and nodded in agreement, silently hoping she was right about having nothing to worry about, and content to have this precious treasure sitting on my lap. The blissful moment ended abruptly, as Ella jumped off, stood in front of me, arms stretched out to each side:
"So, what do you want to do to me first, Sir?" she asked enthusiastically, "your wish is my command!"
THE DOOR
Oh my god, I thought, I had so many scenarios racing around in my mind, and I didn't know where to begin. All I knew was we had several days and nights to do whatever we wanted. Ella decided to help:
"Well, you know I am your Sex Slave, like I told you before. You also know I get completely turned on thinking about being tied up, so maybe we could start there," she suggested, sticking her hands out in front of her, as if expecting me to throw a pair of handcuffs on her immediately. (In one of our earlier discussions online, she told me that once she had walked in on her parents watching a porn movie, when she was 8 or 9 years old. Even though her mother quickly turned it off, Ella remembered seeing a scene where a woman was naked and tied to a chair. It had stuck indelibly in her mind ever since.)
"Not so fast, er…Slave Girl," I answered in my most deep and 'Masterful' tone of voice. She giggled at my attempt at humor, as I got up and moved to one of the suitcases on the bed. I quickly produced a satiny black blindfold that matched her outfit, and put it into place.
"Ooooh! Kinky!" she responded, as I took hold of her wrists and cuffed them together with soft restraints. She giggled again, and shuddered in excitement. I sat her down in the chair, and helped her get into a pair of impossibly high heels, also in matching black, and then I helped her to her feet. She wobbled as she walked toward the bathroom, with my help. Her legs were like rubber, and she put me in mind of a newborn calf, struggling to stand up for the first time.
Once inside, I closed the door behind us. The restraints around her wrists had a metal ring attached, and as I gently pushed her body against the door, I raised her arms and hooked the ring onto the coat hook at the top of the door.
"Oh, please Sir, do what you must! I've been a very bad girl!" she said, playing her role for me. I didn't hesitate: I began to kiss her on the lips and down her neck, as I massaged her body with my hands. She groaned, and encouraged me to have my way with her. I lifted up her nightgown and squeezed her already perky breasts and pinched her hard nipples, causing her to swoon and buckle her knees momentarily. I followed the contour of her young body with both hands until I reached her flimsy silk panties. Teasingly, I traced my finger over top of her panties, outlining her trembling mound and putting pressure on her moist slit, causing her to gasp audibly. Instinctively, she spread her legs wider. I found her clit, and flicked it vigorously, delighting in how it made her legs shudder so rapidly.
Reaching around behind her back, I slipped each of my hands under the elastic at her legs, and slowly stuffed the slick material of her panties deep into her ass crack, which caused the front piece to press against her swollen pussy, eliciting a long, low moan from my 'slave'. Finally, I moved my fingers around to the front of her panties, and squeezed the material into her slit, splitting her tender folds in two. I knew she was getting aroused, as her pussy was soaking wet, and on fire! After I pulled up on the waistband, making sure the panties were as deeply embedded between her legs as possible, I moved my hands back behind her and massaged her tight ass cheeks while I kissed her mouth passionately. Perspiration had formed above her upper lip, even though the room temperature was cool.
"Oh, Master, your punishment is so cruel," she whispered in mock seriousness, goading me on. I began to rub my hand over her cunt, cupping it and squeezing, as the panty material trapped in her crevices irritated her in a most exquisite manner. More gasps from my slave girl told me that she was getting more and more turned on. I knelt down before her, and gingerly peeled her panties down her legs, helping her to finally step out of them, and causing her some relief.
Before I could continue with my 'torture' of her private parts, we heard her phone ring in the bedroom! I quickly inched the door open, and I ran in and retrieved it. I unhooked her hands from the top of the door and handed the phone to her. She put it to her ear.
"Oh, hi mom…yeah, we're good…oh just hanging around, you know? Trying on some outfits, and putting on make-up, stuff like that. How was your flight to Vegas, did you make it okay? Good! You sound a little tipsy, ha-ha! No, that's okay, mom…that's kind of what weekends away are for, of course. Ha-ha, yeah, that's what they say, right? 'Whatever happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas,' yeah I heard that one before…okay then, mom, just be safe! (Giggle) Well, thanks for looking in on me, and tell daddy I love him too…have fun...okay, bye!"
She hung up and passed me her phone. I was impressed by her cool composure under pressure. She never even took off the blindfold! She just held her hands up for me to re-hook her to the door, and resumed her stance.
"Now, where were we?" she declared, not missing a beat. I leaned over and kissed her, and lowered my head to her still firm nipples, taking each one into my mouth, gently licking and sucking them until I knew I had her full attention once again. As I continued to fondle her perky tits with one hand, my other hand slid down between her legs, freed as they were now that she was no longer wearing her panties. Remembering how I watched her fit all four of her fingers into her pussy during our webcam sessions, I made it my mission to see if I could duplicate her results. Using just my middle finger first, I easily penetrated her slick entrance, causing her to groan with pleasure. Finger number two followed shortly thereafter, and her knees twitched slightly. She struggled to remain upright while she balanced on her heels. I smiled to myself, thinking it was definitely worth the price of those shiny black pumps, as I enjoyed watching her do her best to master them. It made me increase my penetration inside her moist virginal mound, until she got all worked up and expressed her excitement in words:
"Yes, Master, YES! Oh that feels so fucking good! OOOOOH! Finger-fuck me Sir! OH YES! JUST LIKE THAT! Er…I mean…PUNISH me, Master, make me pay for my naughty thoughts and my sinful ways!" she implored. This little speech of hers aroused me to no end, and I increased the speed and intensity of her finger-fucking. She was taking two fingers to the hilt with no problem, so I added a third finger to the mix, and really jammed my hand into her: if she kept asking for more, I figured I'd give it to her. By now, she was writhing steadily, and thrusting her pelvis forward against my hand. I ordered her to spread her legs wider, and that's when I added my fourth finger deep inside her smooth young pussy. I really dug deep into her, trying to stimulate her G-spot with my longest fingers. I was amazed that she stood up and took all I had: I couldn't believe I watched all my knuckles disappear into her body, with only my thumb exposed.
As I continued to stretch and abuse her spasming cunt, her breath got heavy, and she grew silent, just concentrating on the intense fingering she was receiving, and getting ready to explode in orgasm. I felt her love muscles expanding and contracting more frenetically, until she stood up straight, the backs of her knees slamming into the bathroom door, and her head swung back and forth as she bravely withstood her manual manipulation. I didn't stop finger-fucking her until the last bit of movement left her body, and she slowly slumped down as far as the clothes hook would allow. I didn't know if she actually passed out, but it was all I could do the lift her up and off the hook, and help her back to the bed.
THE BED
I was really impressed with how much vigorous stimulation she was able to handle, but then a fearful thought crossed my mind that I should have thought about before any Dom/sub role playing began: the safe word! Wow, it had been so long ago since I last did any B & D role playing, that I had forgotten about agreeing on a safe word. I went over to the cooler for some drinks, and then sat next to her on the bed.
"I'm sorry, Ella, I forgot about a most important thing when playing like we are," I began my explanation.
Ella slowly rolled over and accepted the can of iced tea I offered to her, sitting up slightly:
"What are you talking about, you're sorry?" she said, sounding rather irritated, "that was the best fucking orgasm EVER!!"
I smiled, but I went on to explain to her that it's important for the two people role playing to establish a 'safe' word, so the Dom knows when the sub has reached her limit. She seemed to understand clearly enough, so we agreed we would use the old standby word: "Uncle". When things got too rough for her, she merely had to say "Uncle", and I would stop. Who knows, if we had agreed on a word before our intense fingering session, she might have been inclined to use it before I had almost my entire hand inside her, pounding the daylights out of her cunt.
With that little detail taken care of, our focus switched to another subject: that of my stiff shaft bobbing between my legs. "I would be very grateful if you would fuck me with that weapon of yours, Master," she reminded me.
"I know you would, my precious love slave, and it will happen, but not yet. Part of your punishment will be to deny you the pleasure you crave, or at least to delay it," I explained, "but I am not the one to be punished here, so I desire you to make me cum in any manner I choose."
"Of course, Master, whatever you like!" came her reply, "but I do have one request, if I may, Sir." I nodded towards her. "Please Sir; stop calling me syrupy names like 'honey', 'sweetheart', 'darling' and 'precious'…YUCK! Too sickening sweet! I want you to talk dirty to me…that's right, I want to be abused verbally as well as physically by you. I am nothing but a common whore, a filthy slut, a cum vessel, a no good piece of…"
"Whoa, whoa! I get it sweeth…I mean…little bitch!" I responded.
"Okay good then!" she answered, and we both laughed.
"Now, you little cocksucker, sit up on the side of the bed!" I commanded. She rose immediately, and put both feet flat on the floor in front of me. Her high heels had been abandoned, and I couldn't really blame her. I stood between her legs, with my twitching erection inches from her face. As she opened her mouth, I took a step backward.
"No, not that! I want you to jerk me off into your mouth while I watch," I instructed. "Now wrap your hand around my shaft and start pumping." I had just thought of this at the spur of the moment, and it was already amusing to watch her disappointed face, as her mouth kept opening involuntarily, only to be denied. She dutifully pumped my cock back and forth, and I knew it would only be a matter of seconds before I would cum.
"It's almost time: now lean forward, keep your mouth open wide and stick your tongue out," I instructed, "we'll see just how much of a cum receptacle you really are!"
As she stepped up her strokes, I steadied myself by placing my hands on her shoulders. I could feel my balls roiling, and my spunk welling up inside, and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.
"Hold your tongue just under my cock head: I want to watch my cum flow over your tongue and fill your mouth up…but just keep your mouth open and don't swallow, do you hear me, you cum-loving little jizz drinker?" I commanded, as she shook her head frantically.
"Here it comes!" I announced, and I reveled at the sight of my sticky offering spurting on her tongue and into her open mouth. I could see that she was struggling to keep herself from swallowing, and I could tell her mouth was filling up rapidly. When the last of my sperm left my body, I stepped back and leaned over.
"Let me see in your mouth," I said, and she opened wide, trying hard not to gag or to lose any of my precious nectar. "Good! Very good indeed! Now lean forward." I stepped in closer, and took her head into my hands. I laid my still semi-hard cock on her tongue, and slowly plunged it deep into her mouth. "Okay, cum slut, you can swallow now," I said, as I filled her mouth with my meat stick. She struggled to swallow her mouthful of cum, gagging as she did so, her eyes watering as she accomplished her task. I held her head in my hands and kept my softening cock deep in her mouth until she stopped choking, and then I demanded that she lick my shaft clean. I found myself getting more and more into my role, and it was clear that she was enjoying her role as well. She seemed to relish any new challenge I could come up with, and I admired her determination to 'please her Master', as it were.
We sat next to each other on the bed, holding hands and sipping our drinks while we decided what to do next. "I think I should be punished for coughing Sir, and for almost spilling your precious seed," she suggested.
"Oh? And what sort of punishment do you think might be appropriate?" I asked.
"I need to be spanked!" she shot back without hesitation. Remarkably, it was one of the 'games' I had conjured up in my mind just for this occasion.
"Okay, but you will end up with a red ass," I warned.
"Yes!" she answered, grinning from ear to ear.
I stood up and went to my suitcase full of 'accessories', and pulled out a length of rope.
"You're gonna beat me with a rope??" she asked, screwing her face up.
"No, no, honey…I mean…my lusty wench!" The rope is just to secure your hands to the bedposts, so they don't get in the way of your spanking, and end up getting you into more trouble. I placed two bed pillows in the middle of the bed and instructed her to lie face down on the bed, with the pillows elevating her hips. Once situated, I tied the rope around the two posts at the head of the bed, and secured her wrists. I took my place standing next to the bed, in line with her raised bottom, looking so sexy and vulnerable.
"Maybe this will teach you not to cough in the future when your mouth is full of my cum!" I declared, as my open hand came down and made contact with her soft tender buttocks. SLAP! Her body twitched a bit, but she offered no other reaction. SLAP!! A little harder this time, but still nothing. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!! Three swift smacks with some real power behind them, and all I received for my efforts was a loud sigh of disappointment.
"What's the matter, my sweet…er…slut?"
"Sorry Sir, but I'm not really feeling it, if you know what I mean…don't you have anything else you can use besides your hand? I want to feel a…sting," she explained, as she wiggled her butt in anticipation. Hmmm, I thought, I really hadn't anticipated needing a whip or anything…oh wait! Perhaps she might appreciate the black leather belt that I held my pants up with. I got up to retrieve it, and as I pulled it out of my belt loops the rattling of the buckle got her attention. She turned towards me, smiling.
"Mmmmmm! That's more like it!" she said excitedly, "let me have it, and don't hold back!" I was actually rather taken aback by her apparent enthusiasm for a proper spanking. Truth be told, I'm not really all that much into spanking as a turn-on, so I figured I'd give her a taste of it, and then we could move on to other scenes I wanted to try.
I walked towards her, and folded the belt in half, gripping the buckle and the end of the belt in my hand. THWACK! I laid one on her without warning.
"Oh!"
THWACK! The second one was somewhat harder, leaving a pink mark on her teenage ass.
"Mmmmm!" was her reaction.
THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! I laid into her with some serious authority, convinced that she would have had enough after that.
"OH GOD YES, SIR! Like that! Do it just like that, only a little harder if you have the strength!" she answered, challenging my abilities. Not to be outdone by my sassy little plaything, I steadied myself, and swung the belt over my head and brought it down on her clenched bottom with full force, 4, 5, 6 times in succession before easing up, knowing that she had to have reached her outermost limit. I waited a few seconds for her response:
"That's all you've got??"
Wow, I thought, she was definitely goading me on, and I vowed to give her what she wanted. I reached between her legs and wasn't surprised to find her tight pussy drenched with her slippery girl juice. I plunged two fingers into her eager snatch, and pumped them deep inside her. She gasped in delight, wiggling her bum defiantly. I removed my well-lubricated fingers from her cunt, and touched her lips with them. That caught her attention at least, and she instinctively opened her mouth. I slid my fingers into her hot mouth, and she eagerly sucked them clean, giggling as she did so.
By now, I was surprised to notice that my cock had come back to life with a vengeance. Apparently, I was wrong about not getting excited about spanking. Something clicked inside me, and I was determined to bring this young defiant girl to her limit. I stood by her side and whipped her red ass with my belt, one whack after another, only this time, I didn't count strokes. I just kept them coming for several minutes. Now it was I who perspired, as I put all my might into whipping her sweet ass for several long minutes. Her face was pressed into the bed, and she offered no words or other reactions. She just quietly took all I had. When I stopped to catch my breath, she turned her head towards me after a minute or two, and said defiantly:
"I didn't hear anybody say "Uncle!"
That did it! I raised the belt up over my head, and I heard her giggle, even as her voice was muffled by the mattress. WHACK!! I spanked her ass as hard as I could for, I swear, a good ten minutes straight, before she finally began to stir.
"Okay, I'm good now." SMACK!
"Hey, you can stop now!" THWACK!!
"YOWL! Oh shit…sorry…UNCLE!!"
Finally, I could stop. I was exhausted. I never expected to have to work so hard to please my Sex Slave, but a Master's gotta do what a Master's gotta do!
"Could I get up now, Sir? I really have to pee bad!" she asked. As I untied her wrists, I noticed her ass cheeks were crimson red, and I wondered if they would be back to normal in time for her stay with her girlfriend. I didn't want her to have to explain anything to anyone.
"You may go to the bathroom, but you have to do as I say," I told her firmly.
"Oh yes Sir!" came her enthusiastic reply. I followed her in, noticing that she walked quite gingerly, softly rubbing her bottom.
"Now, step into the shower," I ordered, as she looked at me like I had two heads. "That's right honey…er…whore!" I said, correcting myself. "Spread your legs and put your hands up and hold onto the shower head."
Once in position, I began to finger her pussy vigorously, until she wiggled and squirmed under my power. I could sense that she was getting impatient with me, even as she was being turned on by my rough fingering.
"Sir, I do have to pee, remember? You said I could!" She reminded me, even as I frigged her cunt even harder.
"Yes my love, er…DAMMIT! Yes my cum slut, you may pee whenever you are ready," I told her.
"Huh? Oh…OH, SIR! OH GOD, I'm getting ready to cum Sir…you knew it, didn't you? Oh my, it feels so…OH! OH YES!!"
She was beside herself, dancing and tip-toeing in the shower as she held onto the shower head, trying to steady herself. All of a sudden, she released her bladder, even as she jerked and spasmed in orgasmic ecstasy, her hot liquid drenching my hand, as I continued to finger her cunt as she peed uncontrollably:
"OH GOD! OH GOD! OH HOLY SHIT! OH FUCK!! Oh Master! That was…that was amazing!" she declared as she finished both peeing and cumming at the same time, turned towards me, and fell into my arms. I just smiled, and silently congratulated myself for coming up with such a novel scenario on the spur of the moment.
After a long embrace and a few deep kisses, I turned on the water, and we took a well-earned shower together. We soaped each other up, and laughed and frolicked like the two lucky people we knew we were. We were living life to the fullest, and we definitely enjoyed each other's company. As we took turns drying each other off, Ella couldn't stop smiling.
"What's next, Master?"
THE DESK
I led her out of the bathroom and placed a folded blanket on the desk. I patted the blanket, and she knew to jump up on the desk without further instruction. I laid her down flat, and brought my accessory bag closer. I pulled out a long length of thick, coarse rope, eliciting a mock gasp from my young sex slave.
"Oh no, not the rope! You're not going to tie me up and have your way with me, are you, cruel Master?" she exclaimed playfully. I didn't respond, as I tied one end of the rope to the desk leg, and began wrapping it around her naked body. I started just above her already firm tits, around underneath the desk and back again, bringing the rope around right under her swollen breasts. I kept wrapping the rope around her, making sure her arms were at her sides, trapping them in the coils of rope. I folded her legs tightly against her torso, and continued binding her body tightly to the desk. She giggled in anticipation, as she realized she could no longer move, and in such a vulnerable and helpless position.
After tying the rope off, I stood back and admired my handiwork. She looked exquisitely beautiful in her helpless and completely exposed state. I leaned over and kissed her deeply and passionately, drawing an audible sigh from her lips. A huge smile came over her face, as she anxiously awaited my next move.
"I've been SO BAD, Master! You must make me pay for my dark sins and naughty thoughts!" she suggested, as she wriggled against the rope holding her in place.
I placed the wooden chair in front of her exposed sex, and sat down. Ella could no longer see much more than my head and she had no idea what my plan was. I reached into my bag of 'tricks' and brought out several sex toys. I started with a vibrating wand. I knew it was her favorite toy, and she liked to use it when camming to get her motor running, as it were. I turned it on, and teased her smooth mound with it, running it up and down her slit, and stopping occasionally at her hood, gently coaxing her clit to life.
"OOOOH, Master!" She squirmed under the feeling of the wand buzzing her pussy to life. "You remembered my favorite toy! MMMMMM! That feels so nice!"
I just loved this scenario: There were so many possibilities, and I wasn't sure what I wanted to do next. Her pussy and ass were there for the taking, and Ella was definitely up for any challenge I put to her. I had three sizes of dildoes laid out, and I picked up the middle one. It was rather formidable in size, but I knew she could take it. While I buzzed her clit with the wand, I began to gradually insert the pink dildo in and out of her moist pussy. Her groans told me that she was amenable to my advances, and I kept penetrating her love canal deeper and deeper, even as she started reacting to the simultaneous clit stimulation. The faster I reamed her, the harder my cock was getting. There's just something about fucking a young willing slave girl with dildoes that really turned me on…imagine that!
I sat in the chair and fucked her pussy thoroughly with the sex toy, until she was thrashing around on the desk pretty wildly, my face just inches from the action. Just as she began to work up to another orgasm, I pulled the fake cock out and turned off the vibrating wand. I stood up and silently walked towards the bathroom.
"Sir? Sir! What are you doing? You can't leave me this way! I was just about to cum!" Her protests fell on deaf ears, and I could hear her cursing as I closed the bathroom door so she couldn't see the devilish grin on my face. I just needed a pee break of my own, but I loved hearing her angry admonitions. She insisted I act like her Master, and a Master does what he wants, when he wants! While I was in the bathroom I took a Viagra. I planned a big finish for our first night. I wanted to be sure my little vixen remembered it for the rest of her life.
When I returned, Ella was silent. It seemed like she was rather miffed at me, but that was okay. I silently vowed to make it up to her. I sat down in front of her bound legs, and easily worked two fingers into her juicy snatch, and she let out a long sigh. I took it to mean she was happy I came back to take care of her needs. I got my fingers nice and wet, and began to trace my fingertips around her pink rosebud. She shrieked a little at the first touch of her sensitive spot. After a few minutes of teasing, I entered her anus tenderly with one finger, eliciting a low moan of acceptance.
Soon, I was pushing my finger deep into her rectum, while my opposite thumb swirled around her clit. It sounded like she was purring with contentment. Reaching down to my bag, I produced a smaller dildo, just perfect for the task at hand. I presented it to her mouth, and she coated it with her saliva. Slowly and deliberately, I ran it around her tight rim, causing her butt to squirm and shiver. Not to disappoint, I penetrated her pink star a couple of inches with the toy.
"Oh Master, do what you must do to teach me a lesson!" she egged me on. She was really adept at pushing my buttons, and it was clear who was really in charge here. I pushed more of the dildo into her rectum, and she sighed shamelessly at the intrusion. I delighted in just sitting with my head between her legs, fucking her ass slowly with the dildo, listening to her contented moans of lust. After several minutes of violating her willing anus, it was time to up the ante: I picked up the Big One, as I liked to call it. The Big One was a rather formidable lifelike dildo, thick and long and complete with an easy-grip handle. I didn't bring it into her view, because I didn't want to scare her. But if she could take this particular weapon without complaining, I was prepared to declare her the most fearless teenage girl who ever lived.
Almost immediately, I could tell she was sensing that something remarkable was about to happen: I slowly rubbed the head around her slick mound, even as the dildo in her ass remained. She squirmed around restlessly, and even though no words were exchanged, I had a feeling she already knew she was about to be double penetrated. I could see that she braced herself by grabbing hold of the sides of the desk, as if clinging to dear life. Her eyes were squinting, and her breathing increased noticeably. Still, she said nothing.
I placed the thick head of the dildo directly on her entrance, splitting her folds in two. Lubrication wasn't an issue, as she was thoroughly moist. She did rotate her hips several times as she waited for the inevitable intrusion that she was sure would come just as soon as I stopped teasing her.
"Okay, Sir, DO IT! GIVE IT TO ME GOOD!" she demanded. I continued to tease her with the fat cockhead until she literally pushed her hips up towards it, trying desperately to impale herself on the oversized shaft. Finally, I met her thrust with a thrust of my own, and several inches of the rubber cock disappeared inside her pussy.
"OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD!!" she yelled out, as her love canal was getting filled with the rubber intruder. Her grip on the side of the desk made her knuckles go white, as she thrashed around, desperately trying to accommodate both dildoes at once. As she pushed upward, I plunged the fat cock deeper into her quivering cunt, and between the two of us, we managed to bury that thick shaft right up to the fake balls. Wow, I couldn't believe my eyes, as Ella bucked and shook and struggled to accept both toys at once. My Viagra-aided cock was at full strength, as I continued to administer the most complete artificial fucking I had ever had the pleasure of being involved in.
I pumped her pussy and ass for all they were worth, and I was rewarded with an incredible demonstration of what an orgasm is supposed to look and feel like. Ella's body jerked and twitched on that desk, and her head thrashed back and forth violently, as she emitted a strange, guttural moan that sounded more like some kind of wounded b**st than a young girl.
"OH LORD! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!! YES!! HARDER! GIVE IT TO ME HARDER, MASTER!" she ordered, and that's just what I did. Sitting there and watching her accept those two dildoes into her young body was probably the most erotic vision that had ever crossed my consciousness. Emboldened by the intensity of her reaction, I stood up in order to get more leverage. At first, I alternated the two toys, ramming one deep into her while pulling the other one almost out, and then reversing the penetration, so that she could handle each one fairly comfortably. She shrieked wildly as I increased the tempo and depth, always alert for her possible plea of 'Uncle'. Instead, all I got was her continuous one word response:
"YES! YES! YES! YES! YES!" she shouted, every time The Big One hit bottom. I stopped momentarily to see what her reaction would be. I shouldn't have been surprised:
"NO! NO! CHRIST NO! DON'T STOP NOW! I'M JUST ABOUT THERE!" she roared. I decided to test the young girl's limits. I started up again, only this time, I buried both dildoes at once into each of her openings, and I was none too gentle about it either. Again and again, I plunged those toys as deep as they would go, and kept at it until her body showed the familiar signs of her body getting ready to climax.
"OH GOD, NICK! OH, FUCK ME! KEEP FUCKING ME LIKE THAT! YES!!" she implored, even as her body shook violently with orgasmic waves. It was a good thing that she was thoroughly tied down to the desk, or she might have fallen off, such was the intensity of her reaction to the double dildo fuck I administered.
When she finally came back down to earth, I couldn't help but smile. I knew that I had never before participated in helping someone achieve such an intense orgasm…ever. And the fact that it was my young and willing play thing, or 'Sex Slave', made it even sweeter. But, I had a powerful hard-on to consider, and I had an exciting finale planned. But first, we needed a break.
As I untied her and helped her to sit up, we embraced lovingly and I kissed her tenderly on her soft, moist lips. I helped her down off the desk, and walked her over to the bed. Her legs were a bit rubbery, but her huge grin told me all I needed to know. I brought the cooler over and produced some soft drinks, handing her one.
"Hungry?" I asked, as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened. Ella nodded her head, still smiling, but saying nothing. I pulled two sandwiches out of the cooler and opened them up. She immediately grabbed hers and bit into it ravenously. I did the same, and we just looked at each other and smiled.
"So when are you going to fuck me with that big dreamy cock of yours?" she asked. Wow, I had never thought of my cock as being 'big' or 'dreamy' before, I laughed to myself, but I wasn't going to correct her.
"Soon", was my feeble reply.
THE CHAIR
I will admit that my last scenario for the night was not the first time I had tried it. But it was the first time Ella and I did it, so it was still quite special. My erection remained all throughout our brief food break. But now it was time to enact my master plan. As Ella dabbed the mustard from the corner of her mouth, I stood up and turned the wooden desk chair around. I took two pillows from the bed and placed them against the back of the chair. I motioned for Ella to sit on the chair backwards.
"That's not how it was in the video, she reminded me, recalling the scene she had witnessed as a young prepubescent girl. I just shook my head, and motioned for her to sit down, which she did. I took the rope and tied her arms to the back legs of the chair. I then secured her ankles to the front two chair legs. Her body was pressed into the two pillows, with her bottom protruding from the chair. I then tilted the chair over onto the bed mattress. Her ass and pussy were now presented at such an angle that they were completely helpless and vulnerable to my every desire.
"You know, Nick, that I'm not on the pill or anything," she said matter-of-factly. I really don't want to get pregnant."
"Not to worry, my dear, or…er…my little whore…"(I discovered I wasn't very good at talking dirty to her, but I tried my best). "I had a vasectomy years ago. Do you know what that means?" I asked. "I can no longer make babies." This seemed to satisfy her, because she smiled, and declared:
"Okay then, PLEASE FUCK ME, KIND MASTER!" she implored, "FUCK MY PUSSY, PLEASE!"
"Patience, my eager vixen," I admonished, "You'll get it when I'm good and ready to give it to you." With that, she wiggled her bound bottom in silent protest. I couldn't resist a little slap to each of her ass cheeks, startling her. I quietly knelt down behind her, and began gently rubbing her hips up and down, and then moved my hands down her back, and finally cupping her bottom and squeezing. My face was just inches from her heavenly beauty, and I was mesmerized by her sweet scent. As I pushed her cheeks together, I ran my tongue up her crack and back down again, slowly and deliberately. She gasped audibly.
"Ah…Nick!" she exhaled softly, "Mmmmmm!"
I kept teasing her up and down with the tip of my tongue, gradually opening her crack wider with each pass. She squirmed in anticipation, cooing and whimpering, as I probed deeper and deeper. Finally my hands had her spread wide, and I was flicking her clit with my tongue, and parting her folds with my thumbs. She jumped when I thrust my stiff tongue deep into her pink opening, darting in and out ever so gently.
"Christ, Nick…I mean…SIR!" she corrected herself, "That feels so fucking good, OH GOD!" Encouraged, I locked my lips onto her pussy, and sucked her flowing juices into my mouth. She was already twitching and gyrating towards orgasm. I moved up to her forbidden passage and teased around her rim with the tip of my tongue, causing her to squeal with surprise and delight. As her body shivered and shook, I pushed my thumb deep into her pussy as I penetrated her ass with my tongue; that did it:
"OH FUCK! I'M CUMMING! OH JESUS GOD! ARRRGGGHHHH!" she cried out, as her entire body reacted to the rush that came over her. My tongue kept violating both of her holes until she finally came back down to earth and slumped against the pillows on the chair.
I waited for her to catch her breath. She said nothing, but her contented moans told me everything. I stood before her teenage charms and turned my focus on what was to be our Grand Finale. I took my cock in hand and it was as hard as steel at this point. The Viagra had time to kick in, and I was ready to fulfill my young sex slave's wishes. I rubbed her hips and allowed my cock head to tease her vaginal opening. She sighed and moaned, almost in unison.
"Please, kind Master," she begged, "Please don't make me wait any longer!"
Well, I didn't feel that it was right to deny her; such was my ultimate desire to plunge my shaft deep into her warm virginal opening. After I ran my cock up and down her slit several times, I parted her labia with the head of my throbbing cock. Slowly and deliberately, I inched into her steamy vagina, and I held onto her hips as I began to fuck her ever-so-gently from behind. This seemed to distress my young charge to no end:
"AH! PLEASE SIR! MORE PLEASE! I NEED MORE!" she implored.
Standing behind her and looking down at her eager pussy slowly being impaled on my rigid member was probably the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I quickened my pace and began to push my cock into her willing cunt deeper and deeper, until my balls slapped against her clit. Ella let out a guttural groan, like she was finally getting all that she wanted. But there was more: I pounded her sex relentlessly, and I didn't slow down for several minutes. My thumb teased around her now pulsating ass hole, and I pushed it deep inside, feeling the heat emanating from inside her body.
"AAAAAHHH! OOOOOOH! That feels amazing, Sir, MMMMM!" she cooed breathlessly. Emboldened, and without warning, I pulled my slick shaft out of her love mound, spread her ass cheeks wide with my thumbs, and pressed my cock head to her quivering rosebud. She inhaled deeply, but she didn't resist or protest. My erection slowly penetrated her rectum. I was careful not to be over-enthusiastic, as I could hear her hissing as she sucked in air to ease the initial pain.
"Just relax, Ella, it won't hurt so much if you can relax your muscles down there," I suggested. Gradually, I worked more of my shaft into her bottom. I delighted in watching my stiff member burrow deeply into her ass, bit by bit, as she experienced a real cock there for the very first time. The feeling of my balls slapping against her pussy was exquisitely satisfying. I spread my legs wide and took a step forward, straddling her bound body that was now directly under mine. My strokes were now sharper, and straight down. Soon enough, she was gurgling and giggling as I increased both depth and tempo, and I kept going faster and farther, until I was ramming her ass as hard as I could, with the sound of our sweaty bodies smacking against each other. I pulled back against her hips and administered punishing thrusts to her teenage ass. Again, I kept up a vigorous pace for several minutes, and Ella didn't seem to have the energy to speak. She only emitted a steady low groan as I pounded her ass relentlessly.
I had a lot left in my tank, thanks to my 'magic' pill, so I pulled out of her ass and quickly switched back to her pussy. Again, she gasped, and wiggled her ass in approval. I felt like a young stud, gripping a handful of her hair, and pounding her cunt mercilessly. She just groaned, and kept pushing back against my forward thrusts. After a few more minutes, I pulled out and pushed my still rigid cock back into her ass again. She never missed a beat, and acted like she did this sort of thing all her life. All the back and forth action caused her to conjure up new sensations in her young lithe body, and she shook with an overwhelming climax. I held onto her tightly, as her head thrashed back and forth, such was the intensity of her orgasm. She offered no words, just incoherent grunting.
Holding onto her shuddering body while she went through the throes of yet another orgasm caused me to arrive at that point myself. Even as I maintained my pace throughout, I knew I wasn't going to last much longer:
"Where do you want it?" I asked.
"Oh, Master, please cum in my mouth!" she answered enthusiastically.
I pulled out, stood the chair upright, and spun it around until my glistening cock was even with her open mouth. I held her head tightly between my hands, and I began fucking her mouth furiously, until I pumped it full of my jizz. I don't think I ever came so much in my life, and yet, she gulped it all down her throat with no problem. And now it was I who collapsed helplessly onto the bed.
"Sir? Sir? Are you alright?" she called out, "I'm like, still tied up here…can you free me? SIR?!"
I barely heard her plea, as I tried to recover from the most exciting sex of my entire life. I finally got the energy to get up and untie her from the chair. We collapsed together on the bed, even as the light of day attempted to penetrate the darkness of our room. We held each other in a tight embrace, as if we weren't sure all this was real, and we were afraid to let go.
"Sir, that was awesome! Thank you so much!" she whispered, "I never knew it could be so…WOW! I guess I have a lot to learn!"
"No," I responded, "YOU are awesome!" It was the best I could come up with: I was too intent on savoring heaven at the moment.
"We better get some shut-eye now," I suggested. "We are going to meet my friend Nora for lunch later today." Ella wrapped her arms around me, and we fell into a deep and glorious slumber.
By billy69boy
(In collaboration with my dear friend Ella)
It seemed like forever as I waited for Ella, my sweet young "Sex Slave" (as she referred to herself) to emerge from the motel bathroom. She was wearing the sexiest black negligee that I had ever seen…or maybe the negligee was merely ordinary, and it was actually Ella who wore it so exceptionally well. Either way, she was a vision from heaven, and I found myself grinning like someone who had just won the lottery.
She walked confidently towards me, blushing a bit but smiling, and she twirled around in front of me, her long hair flying around behind her as she spun. She threw her head back gleefully, her bright blue eyes sparkling with pure joy.
"So, what do you think?" she asked me, as she pirouetted for me in slow motion. I was astonished beyond speech: she had put on make-up for me for the first time ever, and she was even more alluring and captivating than I could have ever imagined. She appeared to be very grown up, and she made me forget momentarily that she was as young as she was.
Recognizing that I was unable to respond to her question, at least temporarily, she abruptly dropped onto my lap, turned my face towards hers and kissed me full on the lips. The heat from her nearly naked body quickly penetrated my shocked state, and I responded to her kiss in kind. My head swirled with emotion, as I clearly decided I was the luckiest man to have ever lived.
After several minutes of hot lips and tongue dancing, Ella finally pulled back and let out an audible sigh. She hugged me tenderly, as an air of calm came over her.
"Oh, this is just how I've always imagined it would be," she said rather dreamily, "just you and me with no hurry and nothing to worry about." I smiled and nodded in agreement, silently hoping she was right about having nothing to worry about, and content to have this precious treasure sitting on my lap. The blissful moment ended abruptly, as Ella jumped off, stood in front of me, arms stretched out to each side:
"So, what do you want to do to me first, Sir?" she asked enthusiastically, "your wish is my command!"
THE DOOR
Oh my god, I thought, I had so many scenarios racing around in my mind, and I didn't know where to begin. All I knew was we had several days and nights to do whatever we wanted. Ella decided to help:
"Well, you know I am your Sex Slave, like I told you before. You also know I get completely turned on thinking about being tied up, so maybe we could start there," she suggested, sticking her hands out in front of her, as if expecting me to throw a pair of handcuffs on her immediately. (In one of our earlier discussions online, she told me that once she had walked in on her parents watching a porn movie, when she was 8 or 9 years old. Even though her mother quickly turned it off, Ella remembered seeing a scene where a woman was naked and tied to a chair. It had stuck indelibly in her mind ever since.)
"Not so fast, er…Slave Girl," I answered in my most deep and 'Masterful' tone of voice. She giggled at my attempt at humor, as I got up and moved to one of the suitcases on the bed. I quickly produced a satiny black blindfold that matched her outfit, and put it into place.
"Ooooh! Kinky!" she responded, as I took hold of her wrists and cuffed them together with soft restraints. She giggled again, and shuddered in excitement. I sat her down in the chair, and helped her get into a pair of impossibly high heels, also in matching black, and then I helped her to her feet. She wobbled as she walked toward the bathroom, with my help. Her legs were like rubber, and she put me in mind of a newborn calf, struggling to stand up for the first time.
Once inside, I closed the door behind us. The restraints around her wrists had a metal ring attached, and as I gently pushed her body against the door, I raised her arms and hooked the ring onto the coat hook at the top of the door.
"Oh, please Sir, do what you must! I've been a very bad girl!" she said, playing her role for me. I didn't hesitate: I began to kiss her on the lips and down her neck, as I massaged her body with my hands. She groaned, and encouraged me to have my way with her. I lifted up her nightgown and squeezed her already perky breasts and pinched her hard nipples, causing her to swoon and buckle her knees momentarily. I followed the contour of her young body with both hands until I reached her flimsy silk panties. Teasingly, I traced my finger over top of her panties, outlining her trembling mound and putting pressure on her moist slit, causing her to gasp audibly. Instinctively, she spread her legs wider. I found her clit, and flicked it vigorously, delighting in how it made her legs shudder so rapidly.
Reaching around behind her back, I slipped each of my hands under the elastic at her legs, and slowly stuffed the slick material of her panties deep into her ass crack, which caused the front piece to press against her swollen pussy, eliciting a long, low moan from my 'slave'. Finally, I moved my fingers around to the front of her panties, and squeezed the material into her slit, splitting her tender folds in two. I knew she was getting aroused, as her pussy was soaking wet, and on fire! After I pulled up on the waistband, making sure the panties were as deeply embedded between her legs as possible, I moved my hands back behind her and massaged her tight ass cheeks while I kissed her mouth passionately. Perspiration had formed above her upper lip, even though the room temperature was cool.
"Oh, Master, your punishment is so cruel," she whispered in mock seriousness, goading me on. I began to rub my hand over her cunt, cupping it and squeezing, as the panty material trapped in her crevices irritated her in a most exquisite manner. More gasps from my slave girl told me that she was getting more and more turned on. I knelt down before her, and gingerly peeled her panties down her legs, helping her to finally step out of them, and causing her some relief.
Before I could continue with my 'torture' of her private parts, we heard her phone ring in the bedroom! I quickly inched the door open, and I ran in and retrieved it. I unhooked her hands from the top of the door and handed the phone to her. She put it to her ear.
"Oh, hi mom…yeah, we're good…oh just hanging around, you know? Trying on some outfits, and putting on make-up, stuff like that. How was your flight to Vegas, did you make it okay? Good! You sound a little tipsy, ha-ha! No, that's okay, mom…that's kind of what weekends away are for, of course. Ha-ha, yeah, that's what they say, right? 'Whatever happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas,' yeah I heard that one before…okay then, mom, just be safe! (Giggle) Well, thanks for looking in on me, and tell daddy I love him too…have fun...okay, bye!"
She hung up and passed me her phone. I was impressed by her cool composure under pressure. She never even took off the blindfold! She just held her hands up for me to re-hook her to the door, and resumed her stance.
"Now, where were we?" she declared, not missing a beat. I leaned over and kissed her, and lowered my head to her still firm nipples, taking each one into my mouth, gently licking and sucking them until I knew I had her full attention once again. As I continued to fondle her perky tits with one hand, my other hand slid down between her legs, freed as they were now that she was no longer wearing her panties. Remembering how I watched her fit all four of her fingers into her pussy during our webcam sessions, I made it my mission to see if I could duplicate her results. Using just my middle finger first, I easily penetrated her slick entrance, causing her to groan with pleasure. Finger number two followed shortly thereafter, and her knees twitched slightly. She struggled to remain upright while she balanced on her heels. I smiled to myself, thinking it was definitely worth the price of those shiny black pumps, as I enjoyed watching her do her best to master them. It made me increase my penetration inside her moist virginal mound, until she got all worked up and expressed her excitement in words:
"Yes, Master, YES! Oh that feels so fucking good! OOOOOH! Finger-fuck me Sir! OH YES! JUST LIKE THAT! Er…I mean…PUNISH me, Master, make me pay for my naughty thoughts and my sinful ways!" she implored. This little speech of hers aroused me to no end, and I increased the speed and intensity of her finger-fucking. She was taking two fingers to the hilt with no problem, so I added a third finger to the mix, and really jammed my hand into her: if she kept asking for more, I figured I'd give it to her. By now, she was writhing steadily, and thrusting her pelvis forward against my hand. I ordered her to spread her legs wider, and that's when I added my fourth finger deep inside her smooth young pussy. I really dug deep into her, trying to stimulate her G-spot with my longest fingers. I was amazed that she stood up and took all I had: I couldn't believe I watched all my knuckles disappear into her body, with only my thumb exposed.
As I continued to stretch and abuse her spasming cunt, her breath got heavy, and she grew silent, just concentrating on the intense fingering she was receiving, and getting ready to explode in orgasm. I felt her love muscles expanding and contracting more frenetically, until she stood up straight, the backs of her knees slamming into the bathroom door, and her head swung back and forth as she bravely withstood her manual manipulation. I didn't stop finger-fucking her until the last bit of movement left her body, and she slowly slumped down as far as the clothes hook would allow. I didn't know if she actually passed out, but it was all I could do the lift her up and off the hook, and help her back to the bed.
THE BED
I was really impressed with how much vigorous stimulation she was able to handle, but then a fearful thought crossed my mind that I should have thought about before any Dom/sub role playing began: the safe word! Wow, it had been so long ago since I last did any B & D role playing, that I had forgotten about agreeing on a safe word. I went over to the cooler for some drinks, and then sat next to her on the bed.
"I'm sorry, Ella, I forgot about a most important thing when playing like we are," I began my explanation.
Ella slowly rolled over and accepted the can of iced tea I offered to her, sitting up slightly:
"What are you talking about, you're sorry?" she said, sounding rather irritated, "that was the best fucking orgasm EVER!!"
I smiled, but I went on to explain to her that it's important for the two people role playing to establish a 'safe' word, so the Dom knows when the sub has reached her limit. She seemed to understand clearly enough, so we agreed we would use the old standby word: "Uncle". When things got too rough for her, she merely had to say "Uncle", and I would stop. Who knows, if we had agreed on a word before our intense fingering session, she might have been inclined to use it before I had almost my entire hand inside her, pounding the daylights out of her cunt.
With that little detail taken care of, our focus switched to another subject: that of my stiff shaft bobbing between my legs. "I would be very grateful if you would fuck me with that weapon of yours, Master," she reminded me.
"I know you would, my precious love slave, and it will happen, but not yet. Part of your punishment will be to deny you the pleasure you crave, or at least to delay it," I explained, "but I am not the one to be punished here, so I desire you to make me cum in any manner I choose."
"Of course, Master, whatever you like!" came her reply, "but I do have one request, if I may, Sir." I nodded towards her. "Please Sir; stop calling me syrupy names like 'honey', 'sweetheart', 'darling' and 'precious'…YUCK! Too sickening sweet! I want you to talk dirty to me…that's right, I want to be abused verbally as well as physically by you. I am nothing but a common whore, a filthy slut, a cum vessel, a no good piece of…"
"Whoa, whoa! I get it sweeth…I mean…little bitch!" I responded.
"Okay good then!" she answered, and we both laughed.
"Now, you little cocksucker, sit up on the side of the bed!" I commanded. She rose immediately, and put both feet flat on the floor in front of me. Her high heels had been abandoned, and I couldn't really blame her. I stood between her legs, with my twitching erection inches from her face. As she opened her mouth, I took a step backward.
"No, not that! I want you to jerk me off into your mouth while I watch," I instructed. "Now wrap your hand around my shaft and start pumping." I had just thought of this at the spur of the moment, and it was already amusing to watch her disappointed face, as her mouth kept opening involuntarily, only to be denied. She dutifully pumped my cock back and forth, and I knew it would only be a matter of seconds before I would cum.
"It's almost time: now lean forward, keep your mouth open wide and stick your tongue out," I instructed, "we'll see just how much of a cum receptacle you really are!"
As she stepped up her strokes, I steadied myself by placing my hands on her shoulders. I could feel my balls roiling, and my spunk welling up inside, and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.
"Hold your tongue just under my cock head: I want to watch my cum flow over your tongue and fill your mouth up…but just keep your mouth open and don't swallow, do you hear me, you cum-loving little jizz drinker?" I commanded, as she shook her head frantically.
"Here it comes!" I announced, and I reveled at the sight of my sticky offering spurting on her tongue and into her open mouth. I could see that she was struggling to keep herself from swallowing, and I could tell her mouth was filling up rapidly. When the last of my sperm left my body, I stepped back and leaned over.
"Let me see in your mouth," I said, and she opened wide, trying hard not to gag or to lose any of my precious nectar. "Good! Very good indeed! Now lean forward." I stepped in closer, and took her head into my hands. I laid my still semi-hard cock on her tongue, and slowly plunged it deep into her mouth. "Okay, cum slut, you can swallow now," I said, as I filled her mouth with my meat stick. She struggled to swallow her mouthful of cum, gagging as she did so, her eyes watering as she accomplished her task. I held her head in my hands and kept my softening cock deep in her mouth until she stopped choking, and then I demanded that she lick my shaft clean. I found myself getting more and more into my role, and it was clear that she was enjoying her role as well. She seemed to relish any new challenge I could come up with, and I admired her determination to 'please her Master', as it were.
We sat next to each other on the bed, holding hands and sipping our drinks while we decided what to do next. "I think I should be punished for coughing Sir, and for almost spilling your precious seed," she suggested.
"Oh? And what sort of punishment do you think might be appropriate?" I asked.
"I need to be spanked!" she shot back without hesitation. Remarkably, it was one of the 'games' I had conjured up in my mind just for this occasion.
"Okay, but you will end up with a red ass," I warned.
"Yes!" she answered, grinning from ear to ear.
I stood up and went to my suitcase full of 'accessories', and pulled out a length of rope.
"You're gonna beat me with a rope??" she asked, screwing her face up.
"No, no, honey…I mean…my lusty wench!" The rope is just to secure your hands to the bedposts, so they don't get in the way of your spanking, and end up getting you into more trouble. I placed two bed pillows in the middle of the bed and instructed her to lie face down on the bed, with the pillows elevating her hips. Once situated, I tied the rope around the two posts at the head of the bed, and secured her wrists. I took my place standing next to the bed, in line with her raised bottom, looking so sexy and vulnerable.
"Maybe this will teach you not to cough in the future when your mouth is full of my cum!" I declared, as my open hand came down and made contact with her soft tender buttocks. SLAP! Her body twitched a bit, but she offered no other reaction. SLAP!! A little harder this time, but still nothing. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!! Three swift smacks with some real power behind them, and all I received for my efforts was a loud sigh of disappointment.
"What's the matter, my sweet…er…slut?"
"Sorry Sir, but I'm not really feeling it, if you know what I mean…don't you have anything else you can use besides your hand? I want to feel a…sting," she explained, as she wiggled her butt in anticipation. Hmmm, I thought, I really hadn't anticipated needing a whip or anything…oh wait! Perhaps she might appreciate the black leather belt that I held my pants up with. I got up to retrieve it, and as I pulled it out of my belt loops the rattling of the buckle got her attention. She turned towards me, smiling.
"Mmmmmm! That's more like it!" she said excitedly, "let me have it, and don't hold back!" I was actually rather taken aback by her apparent enthusiasm for a proper spanking. Truth be told, I'm not really all that much into spanking as a turn-on, so I figured I'd give her a taste of it, and then we could move on to other scenes I wanted to try.
I walked towards her, and folded the belt in half, gripping the buckle and the end of the belt in my hand. THWACK! I laid one on her without warning.
"Oh!"
THWACK! The second one was somewhat harder, leaving a pink mark on her teenage ass.
"Mmmmm!" was her reaction.
THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! I laid into her with some serious authority, convinced that she would have had enough after that.
"OH GOD YES, SIR! Like that! Do it just like that, only a little harder if you have the strength!" she answered, challenging my abilities. Not to be outdone by my sassy little plaything, I steadied myself, and swung the belt over my head and brought it down on her clenched bottom with full force, 4, 5, 6 times in succession before easing up, knowing that she had to have reached her outermost limit. I waited a few seconds for her response:
"That's all you've got??"
Wow, I thought, she was definitely goading me on, and I vowed to give her what she wanted. I reached between her legs and wasn't surprised to find her tight pussy drenched with her slippery girl juice. I plunged two fingers into her eager snatch, and pumped them deep inside her. She gasped in delight, wiggling her bum defiantly. I removed my well-lubricated fingers from her cunt, and touched her lips with them. That caught her attention at least, and she instinctively opened her mouth. I slid my fingers into her hot mouth, and she eagerly sucked them clean, giggling as she did so.
By now, I was surprised to notice that my cock had come back to life with a vengeance. Apparently, I was wrong about not getting excited about spanking. Something clicked inside me, and I was determined to bring this young defiant girl to her limit. I stood by her side and whipped her red ass with my belt, one whack after another, only this time, I didn't count strokes. I just kept them coming for several minutes. Now it was I who perspired, as I put all my might into whipping her sweet ass for several long minutes. Her face was pressed into the bed, and she offered no words or other reactions. She just quietly took all I had. When I stopped to catch my breath, she turned her head towards me after a minute or two, and said defiantly:
"I didn't hear anybody say "Uncle!"
That did it! I raised the belt up over my head, and I heard her giggle, even as her voice was muffled by the mattress. WHACK!! I spanked her ass as hard as I could for, I swear, a good ten minutes straight, before she finally began to stir.
"Okay, I'm good now." SMACK!
"Hey, you can stop now!" THWACK!!
"YOWL! Oh shit…sorry…UNCLE!!"
Finally, I could stop. I was exhausted. I never expected to have to work so hard to please my Sex Slave, but a Master's gotta do what a Master's gotta do!
"Could I get up now, Sir? I really have to pee bad!" she asked. As I untied her wrists, I noticed her ass cheeks were crimson red, and I wondered if they would be back to normal in time for her stay with her girlfriend. I didn't want her to have to explain anything to anyone.
"You may go to the bathroom, but you have to do as I say," I told her firmly.
"Oh yes Sir!" came her enthusiastic reply. I followed her in, noticing that she walked quite gingerly, softly rubbing her bottom.
"Now, step into the shower," I ordered, as she looked at me like I had two heads. "That's right honey…er…whore!" I said, correcting myself. "Spread your legs and put your hands up and hold onto the shower head."
Once in position, I began to finger her pussy vigorously, until she wiggled and squirmed under my power. I could sense that she was getting impatient with me, even as she was being turned on by my rough fingering.
"Sir, I do have to pee, remember? You said I could!" She reminded me, even as I frigged her cunt even harder.
"Yes my love, er…DAMMIT! Yes my cum slut, you may pee whenever you are ready," I told her.
"Huh? Oh…OH, SIR! OH GOD, I'm getting ready to cum Sir…you knew it, didn't you? Oh my, it feels so…OH! OH YES!!"
She was beside herself, dancing and tip-toeing in the shower as she held onto the shower head, trying to steady herself. All of a sudden, she released her bladder, even as she jerked and spasmed in orgasmic ecstasy, her hot liquid drenching my hand, as I continued to finger her cunt as she peed uncontrollably:
"OH GOD! OH GOD! OH HOLY SHIT! OH FUCK!! Oh Master! That was…that was amazing!" she declared as she finished both peeing and cumming at the same time, turned towards me, and fell into my arms. I just smiled, and silently congratulated myself for coming up with such a novel scenario on the spur of the moment.
After a long embrace and a few deep kisses, I turned on the water, and we took a well-earned shower together. We soaped each other up, and laughed and frolicked like the two lucky people we knew we were. We were living life to the fullest, and we definitely enjoyed each other's company. As we took turns drying each other off, Ella couldn't stop smiling.
"What's next, Master?"
THE DESK
I led her out of the bathroom and placed a folded blanket on the desk. I patted the blanket, and she knew to jump up on the desk without further instruction. I laid her down flat, and brought my accessory bag closer. I pulled out a long length of thick, coarse rope, eliciting a mock gasp from my young sex slave.
"Oh no, not the rope! You're not going to tie me up and have your way with me, are you, cruel Master?" she exclaimed playfully. I didn't respond, as I tied one end of the rope to the desk leg, and began wrapping it around her naked body. I started just above her already firm tits, around underneath the desk and back again, bringing the rope around right under her swollen breasts. I kept wrapping the rope around her, making sure her arms were at her sides, trapping them in the coils of rope. I folded her legs tightly against her torso, and continued binding her body tightly to the desk. She giggled in anticipation, as she realized she could no longer move, and in such a vulnerable and helpless position.
After tying the rope off, I stood back and admired my handiwork. She looked exquisitely beautiful in her helpless and completely exposed state. I leaned over and kissed her deeply and passionately, drawing an audible sigh from her lips. A huge smile came over her face, as she anxiously awaited my next move.
"I've been SO BAD, Master! You must make me pay for my dark sins and naughty thoughts!" she suggested, as she wriggled against the rope holding her in place.
I placed the wooden chair in front of her exposed sex, and sat down. Ella could no longer see much more than my head and she had no idea what my plan was. I reached into my bag of 'tricks' and brought out several sex toys. I started with a vibrating wand. I knew it was her favorite toy, and she liked to use it when camming to get her motor running, as it were. I turned it on, and teased her smooth mound with it, running it up and down her slit, and stopping occasionally at her hood, gently coaxing her clit to life.
"OOOOH, Master!" She squirmed under the feeling of the wand buzzing her pussy to life. "You remembered my favorite toy! MMMMMM! That feels so nice!"
I just loved this scenario: There were so many possibilities, and I wasn't sure what I wanted to do next. Her pussy and ass were there for the taking, and Ella was definitely up for any challenge I put to her. I had three sizes of dildoes laid out, and I picked up the middle one. It was rather formidable in size, but I knew she could take it. While I buzzed her clit with the wand, I began to gradually insert the pink dildo in and out of her moist pussy. Her groans told me that she was amenable to my advances, and I kept penetrating her love canal deeper and deeper, even as she started reacting to the simultaneous clit stimulation. The faster I reamed her, the harder my cock was getting. There's just something about fucking a young willing slave girl with dildoes that really turned me on…imagine that!
I sat in the chair and fucked her pussy thoroughly with the sex toy, until she was thrashing around on the desk pretty wildly, my face just inches from the action. Just as she began to work up to another orgasm, I pulled the fake cock out and turned off the vibrating wand. I stood up and silently walked towards the bathroom.
"Sir? Sir! What are you doing? You can't leave me this way! I was just about to cum!" Her protests fell on deaf ears, and I could hear her cursing as I closed the bathroom door so she couldn't see the devilish grin on my face. I just needed a pee break of my own, but I loved hearing her angry admonitions. She insisted I act like her Master, and a Master does what he wants, when he wants! While I was in the bathroom I took a Viagra. I planned a big finish for our first night. I wanted to be sure my little vixen remembered it for the rest of her life.
When I returned, Ella was silent. It seemed like she was rather miffed at me, but that was okay. I silently vowed to make it up to her. I sat down in front of her bound legs, and easily worked two fingers into her juicy snatch, and she let out a long sigh. I took it to mean she was happy I came back to take care of her needs. I got my fingers nice and wet, and began to trace my fingertips around her pink rosebud. She shrieked a little at the first touch of her sensitive spot. After a few minutes of teasing, I entered her anus tenderly with one finger, eliciting a low moan of acceptance.
Soon, I was pushing my finger deep into her rectum, while my opposite thumb swirled around her clit. It sounded like she was purring with contentment. Reaching down to my bag, I produced a smaller dildo, just perfect for the task at hand. I presented it to her mouth, and she coated it with her saliva. Slowly and deliberately, I ran it around her tight rim, causing her butt to squirm and shiver. Not to disappoint, I penetrated her pink star a couple of inches with the toy.
"Oh Master, do what you must do to teach me a lesson!" she egged me on. She was really adept at pushing my buttons, and it was clear who was really in charge here. I pushed more of the dildo into her rectum, and she sighed shamelessly at the intrusion. I delighted in just sitting with my head between her legs, fucking her ass slowly with the dildo, listening to her contented moans of lust. After several minutes of violating her willing anus, it was time to up the ante: I picked up the Big One, as I liked to call it. The Big One was a rather formidable lifelike dildo, thick and long and complete with an easy-grip handle. I didn't bring it into her view, because I didn't want to scare her. But if she could take this particular weapon without complaining, I was prepared to declare her the most fearless teenage girl who ever lived.
Almost immediately, I could tell she was sensing that something remarkable was about to happen: I slowly rubbed the head around her slick mound, even as the dildo in her ass remained. She squirmed around restlessly, and even though no words were exchanged, I had a feeling she already knew she was about to be double penetrated. I could see that she braced herself by grabbing hold of the sides of the desk, as if clinging to dear life. Her eyes were squinting, and her breathing increased noticeably. Still, she said nothing.
I placed the thick head of the dildo directly on her entrance, splitting her folds in two. Lubrication wasn't an issue, as she was thoroughly moist. She did rotate her hips several times as she waited for the inevitable intrusion that she was sure would come just as soon as I stopped teasing her.
"Okay, Sir, DO IT! GIVE IT TO ME GOOD!" she demanded. I continued to tease her with the fat cockhead until she literally pushed her hips up towards it, trying desperately to impale herself on the oversized shaft. Finally, I met her thrust with a thrust of my own, and several inches of the rubber cock disappeared inside her pussy.
"OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD!!" she yelled out, as her love canal was getting filled with the rubber intruder. Her grip on the side of the desk made her knuckles go white, as she thrashed around, desperately trying to accommodate both dildoes at once. As she pushed upward, I plunged the fat cock deeper into her quivering cunt, and between the two of us, we managed to bury that thick shaft right up to the fake balls. Wow, I couldn't believe my eyes, as Ella bucked and shook and struggled to accept both toys at once. My Viagra-aided cock was at full strength, as I continued to administer the most complete artificial fucking I had ever had the pleasure of being involved in.
I pumped her pussy and ass for all they were worth, and I was rewarded with an incredible demonstration of what an orgasm is supposed to look and feel like. Ella's body jerked and twitched on that desk, and her head thrashed back and forth violently, as she emitted a strange, guttural moan that sounded more like some kind of wounded b**st than a young girl.
"OH LORD! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!! YES!! HARDER! GIVE IT TO ME HARDER, MASTER!" she ordered, and that's just what I did. Sitting there and watching her accept those two dildoes into her young body was probably the most erotic vision that had ever crossed my consciousness. Emboldened by the intensity of her reaction, I stood up in order to get more leverage. At first, I alternated the two toys, ramming one deep into her while pulling the other one almost out, and then reversing the penetration, so that she could handle each one fairly comfortably. She shrieked wildly as I increased the tempo and depth, always alert for her possible plea of 'Uncle'. Instead, all I got was her continuous one word response:
"YES! YES! YES! YES! YES!" she shouted, every time The Big One hit bottom. I stopped momentarily to see what her reaction would be. I shouldn't have been surprised:
"NO! NO! CHRIST NO! DON'T STOP NOW! I'M JUST ABOUT THERE!" she roared. I decided to test the young girl's limits. I started up again, only this time, I buried both dildoes at once into each of her openings, and I was none too gentle about it either. Again and again, I plunged those toys as deep as they would go, and kept at it until her body showed the familiar signs of her body getting ready to climax.
"OH GOD, NICK! OH, FUCK ME! KEEP FUCKING ME LIKE THAT! YES!!" she implored, even as her body shook violently with orgasmic waves. It was a good thing that she was thoroughly tied down to the desk, or she might have fallen off, such was the intensity of her reaction to the double dildo fuck I administered.
When she finally came back down to earth, I couldn't help but smile. I knew that I had never before participated in helping someone achieve such an intense orgasm…ever. And the fact that it was my young and willing play thing, or 'Sex Slave', made it even sweeter. But, I had a powerful hard-on to consider, and I had an exciting finale planned. But first, we needed a break.
As I untied her and helped her to sit up, we embraced lovingly and I kissed her tenderly on her soft, moist lips. I helped her down off the desk, and walked her over to the bed. Her legs were a bit rubbery, but her huge grin told me all I needed to know. I brought the cooler over and produced some soft drinks, handing her one.
"Hungry?" I asked, as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened. Ella nodded her head, still smiling, but saying nothing. I pulled two sandwiches out of the cooler and opened them up. She immediately grabbed hers and bit into it ravenously. I did the same, and we just looked at each other and smiled.
"So when are you going to fuck me with that big dreamy cock of yours?" she asked. Wow, I had never thought of my cock as being 'big' or 'dreamy' before, I laughed to myself, but I wasn't going to correct her.
"Soon", was my feeble reply.
THE CHAIR
I will admit that my last scenario for the night was not the first time I had tried it. But it was the first time Ella and I did it, so it was still quite special. My erection remained all throughout our brief food break. But now it was time to enact my master plan. As Ella dabbed the mustard from the corner of her mouth, I stood up and turned the wooden desk chair around. I took two pillows from the bed and placed them against the back of the chair. I motioned for Ella to sit on the chair backwards.
"That's not how it was in the video, she reminded me, recalling the scene she had witnessed as a young prepubescent girl. I just shook my head, and motioned for her to sit down, which she did. I took the rope and tied her arms to the back legs of the chair. I then secured her ankles to the front two chair legs. Her body was pressed into the two pillows, with her bottom protruding from the chair. I then tilted the chair over onto the bed mattress. Her ass and pussy were now presented at such an angle that they were completely helpless and vulnerable to my every desire.
"You know, Nick, that I'm not on the pill or anything," she said matter-of-factly. I really don't want to get pregnant."
"Not to worry, my dear, or…er…my little whore…"(I discovered I wasn't very good at talking dirty to her, but I tried my best). "I had a vasectomy years ago. Do you know what that means?" I asked. "I can no longer make babies." This seemed to satisfy her, because she smiled, and declared:
"Okay then, PLEASE FUCK ME, KIND MASTER!" she implored, "FUCK MY PUSSY, PLEASE!"
"Patience, my eager vixen," I admonished, "You'll get it when I'm good and ready to give it to you." With that, she wiggled her bound bottom in silent protest. I couldn't resist a little slap to each of her ass cheeks, startling her. I quietly knelt down behind her, and began gently rubbing her hips up and down, and then moved my hands down her back, and finally cupping her bottom and squeezing. My face was just inches from her heavenly beauty, and I was mesmerized by her sweet scent. As I pushed her cheeks together, I ran my tongue up her crack and back down again, slowly and deliberately. She gasped audibly.
"Ah…Nick!" she exhaled softly, "Mmmmmm!"
I kept teasing her up and down with the tip of my tongue, gradually opening her crack wider with each pass. She squirmed in anticipation, cooing and whimpering, as I probed deeper and deeper. Finally my hands had her spread wide, and I was flicking her clit with my tongue, and parting her folds with my thumbs. She jumped when I thrust my stiff tongue deep into her pink opening, darting in and out ever so gently.
"Christ, Nick…I mean…SIR!" she corrected herself, "That feels so fucking good, OH GOD!" Encouraged, I locked my lips onto her pussy, and sucked her flowing juices into my mouth. She was already twitching and gyrating towards orgasm. I moved up to her forbidden passage and teased around her rim with the tip of my tongue, causing her to squeal with surprise and delight. As her body shivered and shook, I pushed my thumb deep into her pussy as I penetrated her ass with my tongue; that did it:
"OH FUCK! I'M CUMMING! OH JESUS GOD! ARRRGGGHHHH!" she cried out, as her entire body reacted to the rush that came over her. My tongue kept violating both of her holes until she finally came back down to earth and slumped against the pillows on the chair.
I waited for her to catch her breath. She said nothing, but her contented moans told me everything. I stood before her teenage charms and turned my focus on what was to be our Grand Finale. I took my cock in hand and it was as hard as steel at this point. The Viagra had time to kick in, and I was ready to fulfill my young sex slave's wishes. I rubbed her hips and allowed my cock head to tease her vaginal opening. She sighed and moaned, almost in unison.
"Please, kind Master," she begged, "Please don't make me wait any longer!"
Well, I didn't feel that it was right to deny her; such was my ultimate desire to plunge my shaft deep into her warm virginal opening. After I ran my cock up and down her slit several times, I parted her labia with the head of my throbbing cock. Slowly and deliberately, I inched into her steamy vagina, and I held onto her hips as I began to fuck her ever-so-gently from behind. This seemed to distress my young charge to no end:
"AH! PLEASE SIR! MORE PLEASE! I NEED MORE!" she implored.
Standing behind her and looking down at her eager pussy slowly being impaled on my rigid member was probably the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I quickened my pace and began to push my cock into her willing cunt deeper and deeper, until my balls slapped against her clit. Ella let out a guttural groan, like she was finally getting all that she wanted. But there was more: I pounded her sex relentlessly, and I didn't slow down for several minutes. My thumb teased around her now pulsating ass hole, and I pushed it deep inside, feeling the heat emanating from inside her body.
"AAAAAHHH! OOOOOOH! That feels amazing, Sir, MMMMM!" she cooed breathlessly. Emboldened, and without warning, I pulled my slick shaft out of her love mound, spread her ass cheeks wide with my thumbs, and pressed my cock head to her quivering rosebud. She inhaled deeply, but she didn't resist or protest. My erection slowly penetrated her rectum. I was careful not to be over-enthusiastic, as I could hear her hissing as she sucked in air to ease the initial pain.
"Just relax, Ella, it won't hurt so much if you can relax your muscles down there," I suggested. Gradually, I worked more of my shaft into her bottom. I delighted in watching my stiff member burrow deeply into her ass, bit by bit, as she experienced a real cock there for the very first time. The feeling of my balls slapping against her pussy was exquisitely satisfying. I spread my legs wide and took a step forward, straddling her bound body that was now directly under mine. My strokes were now sharper, and straight down. Soon enough, she was gurgling and giggling as I increased both depth and tempo, and I kept going faster and farther, until I was ramming her ass as hard as I could, with the sound of our sweaty bodies smacking against each other. I pulled back against her hips and administered punishing thrusts to her teenage ass. Again, I kept up a vigorous pace for several minutes, and Ella didn't seem to have the energy to speak. She only emitted a steady low groan as I pounded her ass relentlessly.
I had a lot left in my tank, thanks to my 'magic' pill, so I pulled out of her ass and quickly switched back to her pussy. Again, she gasped, and wiggled her ass in approval. I felt like a young stud, gripping a handful of her hair, and pounding her cunt mercilessly. She just groaned, and kept pushing back against my forward thrusts. After a few more minutes, I pulled out and pushed my still rigid cock back into her ass again. She never missed a beat, and acted like she did this sort of thing all her life. All the back and forth action caused her to conjure up new sensations in her young lithe body, and she shook with an overwhelming climax. I held onto her tightly, as her head thrashed back and forth, such was the intensity of her orgasm. She offered no words, just incoherent grunting.
Holding onto her shuddering body while she went through the throes of yet another orgasm caused me to arrive at that point myself. Even as I maintained my pace throughout, I knew I wasn't going to last much longer:
"Where do you want it?" I asked.
"Oh, Master, please cum in my mouth!" she answered enthusiastically.
I pulled out, stood the chair upright, and spun it around until my glistening cock was even with her open mouth. I held her head tightly between my hands, and I began fucking her mouth furiously, until I pumped it full of my jizz. I don't think I ever came so much in my life, and yet, she gulped it all down her throat with no problem. And now it was I who collapsed helplessly onto the bed.
"Sir? Sir? Are you alright?" she called out, "I'm like, still tied up here…can you free me? SIR?!"
I barely heard her plea, as I tried to recover from the most exciting sex of my entire life. I finally got the energy to get up and untie her from the chair. We collapsed together on the bed, even as the light of day attempted to penetrate the darkness of our room. We held each other in a tight embrace, as if we weren't sure all this was real, and we were afraid to let go.
"Sir, that was awesome! Thank you so much!" she whispered, "I never knew it could be so…WOW! I guess I have a lot to learn!"
"No," I responded, "YOU are awesome!" It was the best I could come up with: I was too intent on savoring heaven at the moment.
"We better get some shut-eye now," I suggested. "We are going to meet my friend Nora for lunch later today." Ella wrapped her arms around me, and we fell into a deep and glorious slumber.
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