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Tied and trained
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Daddy,
Your piece of cunt is doing very well today. I am excited that you think of my cunt as something that you would like to play with. I can assure you that I would indeed be dripping wet with lust if I were on the floor in front of you. Eager to please you in any way I could. I hope that my account of my play date with Dom M will make you pleased with me and my training.
I picked M up at his hotel and we went to a nearby restaurant to eat and chat as is our habit. I wore a skirt per M’s instruction. I also was dressed in a slightly professional manner with a jacket, but the fishnet stockings and 5” heels belied my professional attire. Everyone who saw me knew exactly what I would be doing later; perhaps even imagining me on my knees servicing the gentleman with me or maybe legs spread open on the bed waiting for him to penetrate me. M made it clear to me beforehand that I was to have my hand in his lap as much as possible and occasionally leaned over to whisper in my ear all the things he was going to do to me later that evening. After dinner we returned to his hotel and rode the elevator to his floor, me carrying a bag with some toys that I had also been instructed to bring. His room was located at the end of a very long hall and I was wondering with anticipation what would occur as M had told me that evening that he would be binding me and using me for his pleasure. As we entered the room he told me to undress and I removed all my clothes except for stockings, garter belt, and shoes. Then I stood before him and waited while he stroked my body and assessed my usefulness. Apparently satisfied that I would suit his needs, he then ordered me to place my hands on the door and spread my legs wide. I complied and within seconds the first sting of his hand upon my ass occurred. I jumped with the sting and he began to spank me in earnest. He altered his pace so I never knew when the next spank would occur and this kept me on pins and needles wondering if the next one would be hard or soft, on the cheek or below in the sensitive crease of my buttock. Several of his spanks actually hit upon my pussy further enhancing the sharp pain I felt with each spank. If I pulled my ass inward in an effort to protect it from the next blow he would instruct me to stick my ass out or it would only be worse for me. I ached for each blow. I needed to feel his hand upon my ass and the rising heat from each connection. I was wet with longing by the time he finished with me.
He then said, “Get on your knees slut and suck my cock.” I quickly got onto my knees in front of him and watched from that unique vantage point as he unzipped his pants and freed his cock through the hole. With his hand on the back of my head he pushed his cock into my mouth and began to fuck my face occasionally saying things like, “you like that cock don’t you cunt, suck my cock harder slut, take it all in your mouth whore, that’s a good cum slut.” With each stroke of his cock in my mouth and each new utterance my cunt grew wet with longing. The need to touch myself became almost overbearing, but I did not want to displease him in anyway so I refrained from touching myself. After he satisfied himself with my mouth for a bit, he then ordered me to sit in the chair and picked up two bundles of rope. He tightly bound each of my arms to the chair armrests and then took each rope and bound my ankles to the chair bottom so my legs were spread wide. “You look perfect slut”, he said and then roughly placed two fingers inside me and fingered me until I came. Satisfied that he could make me cum at will he then introduced his crop. He began at my breasts and slowly and methodically swung his crop at each nipple. Alternating between nipples he would tease them with the crop before smacking them. My nipples grew so hard and each new hit would make them increasingly sensitive until I began to whimper. He then began to use the crop on my thighs, teasing them further apart, and then return once again to my breasts to remind me that he was not done with them yet. When the first smack hit my pussy, I gasped with the pain. It stung so incredibly hard, yet made me yearn for each hit as the need for him to touch my cunt grew. I was wet with need, wet for the crop, and he would occasionally stroke me with it before training me more.
“Do you want to cum slut?” he asked.
“Oh, yes Sir, please Sir may I cum”, I moaned.
“Hmmmm, not yet cunt, I don’t think so yet.”
“Sir, I need to cum, please!”
“You will cum when I tell you and not before. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir, I do Sir. I am sorry Sir.”
“You will tell me thank you each time I let you cum. You will thank me each time I touch your cunt and give you pleasure. Do you understand me?”
“Yes Sir”, I replied.
He then stood behind me and rapidly hit each of my nipples making me thank him for training me to be his cum slut. My nipples were so sensitive that each squeeze, each brush of the crop caused them to ache with pain. I had never been taken this far before with the crop and found that I was needing each swing more even though it had begun to be painful. Once he decided that I had enough, he untied me and told me to lie on the bed on my back with my head hanging over the side. I got up on shaky legs and did as I was told. Suddenly, his cock was inside my mouth and he began to fuck my mouth. With each thrust of his cock I gagged and choked, but he just continued to shove his cock into my mouth. I was sopping wet with the desire to have his cock inside my pussy and envisioned him fucking that hole with every thrust. He would shove his cock down my throat and stop for a moment. Letting me feel him in the back of my throat, feeling the need for air, and then pull out to let me catch my breath. Then he got onto the bed, pulled me roughly towards him and finally penetrated me in my whore cunt. I was so happy to have him there; I thanked him again and again.
“Thank you Sir”, I said.
“For what slut?”
“For fucking me Sir.”
“For fucking you where Slut?”
“For fucking my pussy Sir”
“Good slut”
After he fucked me for a bit, he pulled out and told me to suck him and get all my pussy juice off. I sucked and licked him tasting myself on his cock. He told me not to forget about his balls and I took each one into my mouth to clean them as well as he stroked my head and told me I was a good whore. He then got out the toys I had brought, a fairly large dildo I affectionately call “Big Pink”, a Hitachi massager, and a butt plug. He then proceeded to insert the butt plug using a little bit of lube. Once he was satisfied with the insertion, he took Big Pink and put it into my cunt. Then straddling my face, he put his dick into my mouth. All three of my holes were full and as he fucked my pussy with the dildo and I felt it pushing against the butt plug with each push it tipped me over the edge. I began to buck with pleasure. He let me cum then and I shook with satisfaction with his cock filling my mouth. It was an intense orgasm. M then told me to get on my knees as he wanted to fuck my ass. He pulled out the butt plug and slowly pushed his cock in. It felt incredible and I was so glad that he found some use for me. He gave me the massager and told me I could use it while he fucked my ass. I gladly took it and placed the head on my clit. “Thank you Sir” I muttered again and again as his cock slide in and out of my ass.
“Look at what a whore you are”, he said. “Your ass is perfect for fucking. You are so stretched I can take my cock all the way out and put it back in with no problem. Do you like that whore?”
“Oh, yes Sir. Please don’t stop”
“Don’t stop what slut?”
“Don’t stop fucking my ass Sir”
“Good girl”
He then began to fuck me more rapidly, pulling my hips back onto his cock. Filling me with each thrust and telling me that he was going to cum inside my ass. “You like that slut don’t you”, he said as I nodded my agreement. He then abruptly shoved his cock all the way in and came deep inside me. He pumped his cum into me with each shove until he was emptied and finished. He then pulled out and told me I was a good slut. I then dressed and we made plans to see each other again in a few weeks when he will be back in town. He walked me out and the desk attendant looked me over and knew that I had just been fucked by this man because we had only been upstairs for about 1.5 hours. My face grew a little red with embarrassment. I got into my car and drove the 30 min home with a wet, swollen pussy and his cum dripping out of my ass onto my skirt. When I arrived home there was a huge wet spot on my skirt and I was so aroused that I fucked myself again reliving the evening.
I hope you enjoyed this Daddy. I had to stop midway to masturbate because I was so turned on by what I was writing.
Your Blue Slut
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