Twisted Sex with a Submissive Slut
I used to get anxious meeting him, even though I belong to him. He is My Sir, I HIS submissive.
He always texted me a different address. I plugged it into my GPS, and drove. This time, was no different.
I arrived at a warehouse, dressed as his made-to-order fucking whore: short black skirt with pleats, black g-string, white button down blouse, black cupless bra. Walking up to the entrance, the door screeched open.
” Hello Anna”
I nodded, eyes dropping to his feet.
” Good girl, I see you remembered”
His arm extended, inviting me in. I clutched my bag, and entered, waiting for him.
The door screeched shut, and the large latch locked us in.
” Remove your clothes”
I started to unbutton my blouse, and he sailed onto me SNATCHING my shirt in a clenched fist, pulling my face to his.
” Not like that, like this” he slowly , pushed each button through its hole. He slid my shirt back off my shoulders, exposing my firm breasts, with erect nipples. He massages me, kneading my tits from behind. I feel his hard member pulsating against my ass. ” My, they are pretty, and you like this don’t you?-(he squeezed ….his breath hitting my ear with each spoken word )I have something for you, Anna”.
His hands left.
Then I felt it.
The Intoxicating RUSH of pain. First my left nipple, then my right. Alligator clamps, with a shiny silver chain linking between.
” Much Better, MUCH prettier… Don’t you agree Anna?”
…” yes, Sir”
“Come” he led me by the chain, pulling my nipples. My heels clicked hard on the warehouse floor as I kept his pace. I felt flush, hot.
” I can almost smell how wet your Cunt is Anna”
As he walked, I followed closely a bit embarrassed thinking :could he actually smell, my excitement?. He navigated into a room, with a medical grade table with stirrups and stainless steel implements. I was completely intimidated. He patted the seat heavy handedly.
“Sit”
I Did as a good Submissive.
” Pull your skirt up over your hips. Leave your heels on and place your feet in the stirrups, and slide your ass down to the bottom of the table.”
I nervously did this, my chest heaved and settled, and I wondered if he noticed how much the chain was bouncing between my luscious mounds.
“Calm down Anna, you did say you wanted something far from vanilla didn’t you? Something bizarre? Something a bit sick & twisted, we have a relationship purely built on trust …Don’t you trust me, my sweet submissive?”
I calmed myself. ” Yes Sir, I do.. I trust you”
” Just relax, let your knees fall open” He put his hands on my knees, opening them. Rubbing my inner thighs, and touching the tiny triangle of black fabric that covered my cunt. He peered at me over his glasses. Rubbing his fingers hard, pushing my clit hard thru the fabric. “Look at me Anna”. My eyes moved, deadlocked onto his. ” He slid my panties over, and blew on my Cunt, before slapping it HARD. I GASPED.
He donned latex gloves, and pulled them onto his hands, snapping them. Sliding his stool between my legs, and sliding his steel implement table beside him. He sat down like a good Submissive slut.
He spread my pussy lips, opening the entirety of my labia, and pulling hard exposing my clit. He teased it with his fingers, rubbing it, finger flicking it, and dipping his finger into my wet hole, and drowning my clit in my slick wetness. He held my clit in between his fingers and proceeded to jerk it off. making an up and down motion. He pinched it hard ” Wake up little girl” he whispered into my sopping wet snatch. ” Thats it, yessss… very nice” He showed me a tiny binder clip. Pulled my pussy apart, and clipped that binder onto my swollen clit. ” Ooohhhhmmmm,” I moaned. He wiggled it, proving the attachment. I hissed and moaned.
He then pulled from his able a plastic speculum, or more commonly known as a pap duckbill. He lubed up the ends, and inserted it into my soaked tunnel, baring down, and opening me up. I winced and groaned.
” Your Cunt is perfection Anna, mint, beautiful and pink, and so very wet” He rubbed around inside of me, his fingers applying pressure to the device, making me squirm, and then retrieving a vibrator and circling it around the inside of the duckbill.
I couldn’t deny that I was turned on, My clit was pulsating, my Nipples so hard and pinched, and now my pussy gaping. He removed the speculum and the binder clip. He gently stroked my now aching pussy, the latex gloves made his hands just slip thru my juices. Reaching, he tugged at the chain, stretching my nipples just enough to make me squeal. He then reached to the table once more, holding the item to his side, he walked, almost gliding on the floor except his hard soled shoes clacked on the warehouse floor. He stood to the right of me.
He unfastened his belt. I love that sound. The metallic buckle sliding against the leather… he unbuttoned eagerly, and unzipped, releasing his stiff COCK, with a shiny diamondette of precum gathered at the tip.
” Your mouth Anna”
I obeyed, and opened my mouth. ” Throat open, tongue out.”
I mimicked as he was speaking. ” Suck softly Anna, mind your teeth”
I softened every part of my mouth, my lips my tongue, my sucking rhythm, and cradled his cock with my most adoring orfice, as if I were making love to my master with my mouth.
I felt something COVER my cunt, and the pulling began. Sucking, pressure over my entire pleasure mound. I heard the *ssss, ssss, ssss* of air, being pumped. It grabbed me, pulling me, my swollen clit now throbbing.
I mocked the pumping with my mouth, listening to his moans, he repeatedly told me I was such a good girl. I wanted to please him, I wanted to bring him nothing but pleasure. My cunt felt TIGHT and swollen. Then, he released the pressure on the pump, and tossed it, and finger fucked my sloppy wet swollen cunt, fucking my mouth, and bringing us BOTH into a heightened state of ecstasy. As I felt his warm spunk, fill my mouth, I began squirting all over his latex covered hand. ” THANK YOU SIR! THANK you SIR… Thank you Sir”
I was completely breathless.
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