Alex turned his boss into the alpha slut and has his way with her.
The car turned off and he made his way out of the leather seat. He popped the trunk and walked back there. “How was the drive,” he said with a smile? He gave her his hand to help her out.
“It was fine Sir. She passed the time of thinking of all the things she could do to please you.”
“Good girl. You really have taken to this submissive role.” Once she was standing he closed the trunk and grabbed her by her upper arm. He directed her to the door on the far side of the garage. “Let’s see how you do now that we are alone.”
“I need to turn off the alarm to the house first and close the garage door,” she said at the door. Her slim long fingers pressed the code in and the alarm beeped. He finger pressed the button for the garage door to close behind them.
As she did this, he opened the door and moved her inside. They entered a mud room with a built-in bench and hooks above. A powder room was off to his right. She placed her bag and removed her jacket and placed it on the first hook as they passed. The small space opened into a much larger one. The living room was off to the left along with the front door. In front of them was the dining room and behind that was the kitchen. Behind the mudroom to their right was the family room. The layout was completely open. As he looked around he was blown away with all the art pieces. Paintings and small sculptures adorned all the spaces. The furniture was a rustic modern. Wood and metal in sleek lines.
He moved her to a table dividing the dining and family rooms. Made of a dark walnut with a metal base. “You have some really nice stuff here, alpha slut. Like this table. This looks expensive.”
“It was Sir. My husband has very expensive taste,” she said in a soft voice. Her hand ran across the smooth wood.
“I figured that since he is married to you. I bet those shoes you have on are more expensive than my whole outfit and for all the money in the world you still need me to put you in your place.” His body pressed into hers, trapping her against the table. He moved her hands behind her back. Holding her in place with her ass resting on the table. He moved back and to the left. His right hand unbuttoned her soft top and pulled it open roughly. Pulling it down so her wrists were wrapped up in it.
Without warning he pulled her black laced bra down exposing her large firm breasts. The one only money can buy. Moving next to her on the table his right hand moves her right breast. His forefinger started to make circles gently around her hard nipple. His head leans in and even though they are the only two in the house he says “It looks like you are ready to please me now, alpha slut. So willing to take my touch,” in nothing more than a whisper. His hand moved easily to her other nipple, teasing it.
Her breath caught her words as they escaped her lips.” Yes Sir. Only to please you.” He moved her hair off her shoulder exposing her neck. She felt him moved in. His warm breath with the hint of bourbon inches from her. Waiting for his kiss there but to her surprise his wet tongue licked along her long neck slowly. Her breath caught again. It is not easy to make her lose herself but he is pushing all her tight buttons too.
His mouth finished at her ear. Breathing a breath into it before his teeth gently bite in her ear lobe. She lets out a deep sign. “You're going to get undressed,” he whispers to her.
“Yes Sir,” she half moaned back. Her eyes darted to the side to see his primal gaze in her and her body. She moved to escape the shirt, tying her arms behind her. Letting it fall behind her on the table.
“Pull up your skirt,” he ordered in his low bass filled dominant voice. She wondered if this was the real man below his façade at work. Her hands moved to the base of her skirt and she wiggled it up to her mid thigh. His hand reached down to her knee and with the nails of his fingers he pulled them up her body. At the line of her clothes his nails shifted to his fingertips but switched back once back on her skin of her belly.
His strong hand stops at her nipple. This time taking it between his thumb and forefinger. Her eyes close as her head slowly tints back. Her mouth opens slightly to let a groan escape. “Does this feel ok,” he questioned. His gaze was eating up her body.
“Yes Sir,” she responds. Her head turned to look at him. Seeing him staring at her big round tits she bites her lower bite. “If it pleases you Sir.”
“Does that make you all wet,” he questioned her?
“Oh yes Sir. Your alpha slut is so fucking wet for you.” He lifted her hand and brought it to his lips, licking it. Her fingers slick with his saliva he moved it down under her skirt to her pussy. He unzipped her skirt, letting us fall to the floor. His hand took hers again and moved it under her panties. Guiding her to her love mound.
“So fucking wet you dirty girl. Play with yourself,” he commanded. Her fingers are so familiar with this routine. Moving over the sensitive spot once again. “You’re so sexy when you play with yourself. Knowing right where to touch to make yourself feel good. I enjoy seeing the ecstasy your face shows when you linger on one of those locations.” Her head nodded and she bit the side of her lower lip. Her face showing him she found one of those buttons. His hand hovered over hers. “Keep it right there. Right there. Take that pleasure I’m giving you.”
Her head nods up and down to his words. The pleasure he gives her. It is so true. He gives pleasure. She takes it because he wants her to. So much easier this way she thought.
“That’s it. Let that inner fucktoy out. I can see it so close now. Wanting to break free. Wanting to come out and play. Begging to be released.” His hand now pressed in hers. He is using her hand as a toy to bring her closer to orgasm. Her breathing came faster now. “Are you going to be a good girl?”
“Yes Sir,” she moaned loudly. “I will be anything you want.”
“Look at me.” She took a moment to turn her head. To have her eyes focus on him. When she took too long he repeated himself. “Look at me.” His words are strong but without a hint of anger. “I want you to look at me and touch that pussy.” She signed as he released her hand and removed it from her panties. “I want to hear how fucking wet for me. What do you say?”
“Yes Sir,” she responded in a lust filled voice. “I can feel my juices building up and leaking out of my needy pussy. Please Sir.” As her words came whimpering out, Alex started to remove his tie from around his neck. He takes his time pulling over his head and then making the hole larger. As her fingers whirl her pussy into a frenzy he places the tie over her head. Each hand holding a section to make it slide easier down.
She didn’t fight it when it hooked under her chin. His left hand, which was behind her head, pulled the long end up high. This made her shift from sitting on the edge of the table to standing. A bit higher made her move to her tippy toes and one more shift of his hand made the tie dig in and start to choke her. She didn’t beg for him to stop as her breathing came harder. All she did was play with her pussy and watch him. Something calming in that as he used the tie to choke her.
“Yes, yes, what a sexy thing you are.” His free hand moved to his own groin and started to massage it over his pants. “Such a good little submissive you are. Following my wants and needs, but let’s see how the rest of the night goes.”
He lifted his hand up after his cock had been woken. The bulge is now visible in the outline of his pants. “Open your mouth.” Her red painted lips open wide. “Stick your tongue out.” She did as she was told. Her eyes never leave him. His first two fingers on his right hand moved to her tongue. Pressing down on it. Feeling her wet and willing mouth. He moved the two fingers from just on the edge of her mouth to inside. Her mouth closed down on them instinctually. She sucked on them for ten seconds before he allowed the tie to slacken.
He pulled out his fingers and let his hand slowly move down her body. She knew where it was heading. She shifted back to sitting on the wooden table just as his hand touched her. She moved her hand and let his fingers play with her wet pussy. His finger slid the fabric to the side and pressed to her mound. She felt a spark race throughout her body as his strong rough finger pressed on her clit.
His fingers probed her. Finding those locations that makes her whimper. Her hips moved to his movements, trying to grind up against him. He watched as her tongue licked her lips lustfully. How her hands gripped so tightly on the edge of the table. This was where he would strike. He pulled his hand back about a foot from her. Before she could say anything from the shock of her pleasure being taken, his hand came down and slapped her pussy. “Did I tell you to let your pussy get wet.” Before she could respond he slapped her again. “Since you can’t control yourself I’m going to say this is my pussy now and my pussy needs to control itself.”
“Yes Sir. She is sorry Sir,” her words come out quickly. Her voice was frazzled. Soft and needy. She knew she should have requested the ability to let her pussy, not that is not right, his pussy became wet.
“I’m glad you understand,” his words are strong and in control. His fingers scratched her inner leg from just above the knee all the way up to her private spot. That is when he penetrated her with his first two fingers. Pushing deep inside her.
She screamed out, “Oh my god”, as his two thick digits worked on his needy pussy. Her nails dug into the underside of the table. After the moment of shock she moaned,” oh yes. Yes Sir, that feels so good.” As quickly as it came it was gone.
“You are such a naughty slut. So fucking naughty.” His hand pulled on the tie again, lifting her from the sitting position. Making a motion with his hand made her turn her body 180°. Her bare ass pushed out as her hands rested flat on the table. “Naughty girls need to be punished.” She looked back over her shoulder at him. She saw his right hand pull back and swing down to her cheek. It connected with her left one, but at the last minute he pulled almost all the force from it.
His hand found the soft flesh and felt it. Grabbing at it. He could feel her smile at the connection of skin on skin. He pulled back his hand again and she flinched as he made a motion of it coming down but the blow never came. “Pull down your panties real slow.”
Her hands moved to each side and slowly lowered her panties. “Just like that. Like that,” he said. His hand back on his crotch, massaging it to life. When the panties were down he moved like a tiger on its prey. His body pushed off the table and switched to her other side. As he did he pushed her upper body down onto the table. Bent over, he had perfect access to his new pussy and her ass. His fingers first played with the wetness between her legs and then pulled back as her moaning raised to start slapping her ass with his bare hand. Her ass quickly turned a kind shade of pink. He was back and forth from pussy to ass. Always changing how long he stayed on one before he moved to the other.
Her body spins through the pleasure into pain and back again. Not knowing from moment to moment what he had in store. Just when she thought it was time for his pussy to be played with, he did a second round of ass slapping. This kept her on her toes. Making guessing what was next a moot point. Her body wiggled and squirmed at his attention. Just when she thought she could take no more he stopped.
“You want more,” he moved his body so it was pressed on hers? “You want me to make my pussy of yours dripping.”
“Oh yes Sir,” your words dripped with need. Almost begging him.
His hand moved back between her legs. “Back on it then. You do all the work you needy slut.” She was not shy. Pushing her hips back and forth, grinding on his thick strong hand. No longer able to hold in the moans any longer. They echoed throughout the large space.
“That is it. Get yourself all worked up.” Just when she was hitting a rhythm he pulled his hand away. “Spank your ass for me.” Her left arm dragged from under her body to behind her. One slap and second on me quickly after the first. “What a naughty girl you are. Now spread that ass wide open.” Her other arm slid free and with both hands she grabbed a cheek and opened herself up to him.
He made a fist and pointed out his index and middle finger of his left hand. Moving it closer to her leaking hole. Inches away he stopped and said,” back up onto them. Fuck yourself my little alpha slut.” She pushed her ass back until she felt his thick digits along her mound and then pushed back into them. She let out a squeal of delight as they pushed so easily into her. Into the first knuckle and then the second and finally taking both fingers to his palm. She paused there a moment to let that endorphin rush race throughout her body and then she started to fuck herself.
He smiled as he watched his powerful boss turn into a submissive cunt. This woman has caused his life hell so many times and now he can get some revenge. Teasing and denying her all night and then let the restaurant workers use her. For now she is getting too excited by his fingers so let’s stop, he thought. Pulling them back out of reach, but she tried to follow them. Keep them inside her. She let out a sigh of disappointment. Lifting his fingers up he saw they were covered in her juices. “Don’t be disappointed, he told her. “Would you like to clean your juice from them?”
Her head bobbed yes. Moving her hands back under her she pushed her body up off the table. Turning her head to meet his dripping fingers. Her mouth opened and she slowly opened her mouth wide. Eyes locked on his as she got closer and closer. She took them into her wide hole, but not touching them until they were half in. Then she let her tongue lift up. Tasting herself along with his own flavor. His fingers pushed down on her tongue then. A smile came to her eyes as her lips wrapped around his fingers. Sucking them like they were a cock. Back and forth her head bobbed. Going from tip to palm. Her tongue darted in here and there. Splitting his fingers just so her mouth could suck them together again.
“What a good sucker you are. So eager to please,” he commented. His free hand moving around her body and latching onto her right tit. Squeezing and massaging it.
“So eager Sir,” she responded back with her still sucking his fingers. “But I really want to taste you Sir.”
He pulled his fingers back from her mouth and shifted his right hand to her back, pushing her back flat on the table. “You see, there you go with what you want. It is not what you want but want I give you. You need to stop thinking like a needy whore and start being a true submissive.” At the end of his words his left hand came down hard on her red ass cheek. First her left and then her right.
His hand shifted from her back to his belt. She has been doing a hell of a job getting her excited. Unbuckling the belt and then unzipping his pants, he let them drop to the floor.
She yelled at each strike and he let her. He is being heavy handed with her at the moment, but she will like what he has in store for her next. One last strike on her right cheek.
He moved behind her. In one motion his dick slid into her wet love mound as his body hung over her like a sheet. It pressed her down onto the table but the only thing her body felt was his thick veiny cock penetrating her. His arms tracked down hers. Finding her hands and covering them. She opened them, letting his fingers slide into hers. This all took a moment but it felt like a lifetime. Then he whispered,” fast or slow,” into her ear.
She just moaned out,”please.” He started rocking his hips. Slowly coating his manhood in her leaking pussy.
“How is that,” he questioned her? But only moans escaped back to him. That made him grunt and quicken his pace. Building up speed as he went until he was pounding into her. His grunts mixing with her moans. His hands released hers. She reached to the far edge to brace herself as he drove himself harder and harder. His hands moved to cover her mouth. Muffling her loud squeals. The table was rocking on its thick sturdy metal legs.
His fingers moved from covering her mouth to being inserted into them. Both hands had pushed inside and hooked each cheek. As he pulled on them her head was moved back, which made her arch her back down. This allowed his shaft to bury even deeper. Her body was sweating now. Her breaths came in pants as he released his primal rage into her.
He felt both of them building quickly to that edge and he wanted more of her so he tore his body off of hers. His cock came out twitching, so close to letting his load loose in her. Her body was on the cusp of her own orgasm. Him stopping just in time. He pressed down on her body. Feeling his hardness poking at her ass cheeks she opened her legs and tried to move her body back. To her displeasure, his body kept her pinned in place.
“Your sexy body almost made me cum, but we don’t want that yet,” his words whispered into her ear again. Hot breath coming quick and fast. “I’m going to use every inch of your body before you will get to feel my hot seed in that wet, needy hole. You will be begging and crying for it at the end.” He paused, shifting his body over hers. His face is now talking in the other ear. “Then once I’m done with you, I have a surprise. One that will be letting you really let out that submissive slut.”
He pulled his body off of hers. He didn’t see the effect of his words since she was face down on the table. Her smile reached from ear to ear. Lighting her up. Their bodies shimmered with the thin layer of sweat coating them. He reached, taking the tie in his left hand. Pulling her up from laying flat on the table. She stood with his body still pressed against her back. He positioned himself with his ass on the table now. Keeping pressure on the tie to keep her standing straight, he lifted her right leg from under the back part of the knee. He raised it until her heel rested on the table. “Put me back inside you,” he commended.
Her hands reached down, fumbling as it grasped his cock for the first time. Thick and veiny and covered in her juices. One hand holding the shaft and the other guided his large mushroom head into her waiting pussy. Knowing it was about to be back in her, her body melted. As the head pushed open her lips and pressed on her walls, pushing them wider, she let out a long low groan. Pushing her body back onto him. Taking his full shaft in her.
“Good girl,” he grunted. “Now fuck me. Let’s see how much you want it.” He pulled the tie a bit higher as his words echoed in the large space. She didn’t waste any time as she started to rock back and forth. Pulling out so just head stayed in and drove deep down onto him. “Yes, just like that. Fuck my cock. We both know how bad you need my dick inside you.”
His free hand reached around and took her breast and fondled it. This sent a wave of additional pleasure coursing through her. Her back leaned onto his chest and she thrusted her hips back and forth. “Oh my god, Sir,” she moaned. “Your cock feels so good in your pussy. You're going to make it cum.” The words hung there as her ass bounced back and forth faster and faster. Second after second passed as she tried to control herself, but it was like her body was fighting her mind. Two parts of her fighting for control. “Sir, can your alpha slut cum.”
The words are laced in so much need. He knew she was trying her best but she was so worked up that she was losing control. He could let her cum without permission and then punish her but that is not what he had in mind. He moved his hand from playing on her breast to her pussy and started to rub it. “You can cum but you only have ten seconds,” his words surprised her. “One… two…”. Her mind raced. Shifting from trying to hold back her orgasm to willing it to come. “Three…four…”. She let the wall drop. Fucking him harder. Driving her to that edge. Hoping to get there before the window closed. “Five… six…”. So close now but the numbers keep coming. “Seven… eight…”. She could feel that familiar feeling racing into her body. Taking over each part of her body. “Nine…”
“I’m cumming,”she whaled. Her body collapsed back into his. He could feel the walls of her pussy tighten around his cock. Tightening and gripping on him. He could feel it pulsing all around his manhood. Throbbing, wanting so much to feel his hot load add to her already soaked pussy. She was so close to this happening but her own orgasm fought her. As the pleasure raced throughout her body she lost control of it. Her arms and legs lost strength and this made her lose balance and stumble, stubble having his dick slide out of her.
She didn't mind, because she was experiencing one of the biggest and best orgasms of her life. She let her body fall into him. For his part he held her for a moment before laying her body down on her back. Her body twitched. One leg on the table the other hanging off it. Alex, seeing her vulnerable body under him, went from it. Dropping to one knee, he moved his face in between her two parted legs. One quick lick and he was hooked. His tongue greedily started working her dripping pussy. Dampening his chin in a moment. The taste of her on his tongue drove him wild and her body was quick to respond to his oral work. It only took a few moments before she was moaning again. Her body was feeling that familiar rush. Was it a new orgasm or just a second wave of the first it didn’t matter. What did was her body felt the onslaught for the second time so quickly.
He pulled back and watched his handiwork. Her eyes closed as her body wiggled in pleasure. Seeing the after orgasm glow starting to cover her, but he was not done with her. “We have so much more to do, alpha slut. You have a place in this magnificent house where we can go have some more fun?”
Her left eye opened to look up at him. “Yes Sir. She has the perfect place. Up over the garage.”
Reaching down he grasped the tie again and pulled her off her back. Once she was on her feet again he said,” take us there.” Her heels clicked on the floor as she led them to a corner in the large great room. She pushed what must have been a button in the bookcase because a solid looking panel popped open, revealing a set of stairs behind it.
She looked back over her shoulder. “We didn’t want our vanilla friends finding this room by mistake.” She moved up the stairs under shaky legs. He followed a step behind her. At the lower landing was a door that led to the outside. He wondered if it was as disguised as the one in the great room. Watching her perfect round ass sway from side to side. At the top of the stairs was another door. She clicked in the code in the lock and pushed the door in. She hurried up into the room. He continued behind her. As he hit the end of the stair run, he turned right on the landing to find a playroom.
The room was quite large. Taking up almost the full size of the three cars garage below. The only spots that took away the square footage of the space below were the slopes of the roof. Three dormers in the front and one large one in the rear. The ceiling was painted a bright white and has wooden beams set throughout the space. The upper section of the walls are a yellowish woven wallpaper. The lower section is wooden wainscoting. In the lower sections of the slope walls dressers have been built-in. On the far wall was a built-in that came out from the wall and went floor to ceiling, making it a focal point. The floor was wood, stained the same color as the built-ins. In the center of the space, between each dormer was a piece of furniture. Closest to him was a large padded circle, almost like an ottoman. The base painted a cream color that matched with the circle rug under it. The top was a rich red fabric. Alex guessed a satin. The other piece is wooden and one would not be able to hide it was used for bondage.
Alex walked across the room as she waited for him to take in her playroom. “This room looks like nothing more than a guest room. Well except,” he continued as he dragged his hand over the bondage bench,”this piece. Anyone would know what this is for. You must have everything packed away.”
“Something like that Sir.” She stepped to the nearest drawer and opened it. Her hand went in and pulled out a butt plug. This one with a fluffy tail attached to the end. “Each drawer has toys in it. From impact to bondage to dildos to dress up.”
“Oh really, he said as he opened one to his left. Inside was a row of different paddles. Thick and thin, big and small, some of wood some of metal and few that look like they can do some real damage. “It looks like you are stocked up. Guess that is why you are the alpha slut, cause you got all the toys.” He paused as he removed a simple dark brown wooden paddle. It looked very basic until you looked at the grain within the wood. With that all the thoughts of it being basic was gone.
“That is a figured walnut piece Sir.” She said and added,” it fills wonderful Sir,” the second part said shyly. Her feet shuffled under her.
“Well we shall take that to a test then. I want you to pick out an outfit that makes you feel sexy but submissive. You do that as I look through these other drawers.” He turned and left her to her own devices. He pulled some more drawings open in the bay of drawers and found whips and floggers and canes. Everything one would want for a night of impact.
In the draws to its left were all different colors of rope. Now he wishes he has tried more of that kink. His hand touched the different pieces. Some so soft that he thought it would be like being wrapped in a cloud. Others, so rough that he knew the marks must have been so intense.
The next set of draws held all different kinds of collars. Thick black leather, soft pink with fur. Thick and thin, whatever you evening needed it had. He picked up the one that had slut in big block letters across the front. The rest was a simple black leather of medium thickness. Closing that draw and opening the one under it he found all the cuffs. He took a matching set to the collar. The lowest draw in the bay held a bunch of harnesses. It was tough to figure out each one just laying there but he could see the fun in them.
He turned back to see if she was changed. And boy was she changed. He had to stop himself from having his mouth drop. To distract his staring he started walking slowly to her. She was standing there in a new pair of dark red pumps. Her flawless legs of ivory skin are long and perfectly fit. Around her thighs are two harnesses that connected up along her hips and weaved along her tummy and cupped around her large round breasts. The harness one inch black leather looped into metal rings. Under this black harness was a thin red string upper body suit. This peeked out from under the black. It matched her heels which matched her flaming hair.
Her hips are pushed to the left a bit. Her right leg pushed out from being under. He took her in as he got closer and closer. He moved around her body, his hand trailing along her hips and lower back. “Damn girl, you sure picked out one hell of an outfit. This is the outfit that makes you feel the most submissive,” his words trailed behind her?
“Yes it does, Sir. She feels so fucking subby in it. All she wants to do is please you.” Her hips rotated to follow the touch of his hand.
“Well, you are starting it off right. Being pleasing to my eyes. I think there would be one more accessory you need to complete your outfit. Where are the collars?”
Her arm raised and her hand pointed, “over there Sir. In the center draw. Watching him walk the few steps across the room she smiled. That being collared put her in such a submissive headspace. That it is so more important to her than what she wore. He was back behind her before she knew it. She felt his hand bunch her long wavy hair and pull it to the back of her head. His hands wrapped it and she knew he was putting it up in a ponytail. Her hair now out of the way, she could feel his hands along her neck. This sent a shiver down her spine. Her eyes were looking forward so she didn’t see which one he wrapped around her neck. From the strapping along the back of her neck she thought it could only be a few options. The black one with the metal heart or the pink one covered in small metal knobs. She didn’t hear the soft sound of the lock being clicked shut. When she realized it was when his hand released it and he stepped in front of her.
He could see the surprise in her eyes. “What is the surprise for, slut. Never had the red one locked around your neck?”
“The red one,” he surprise heightened. “No Sir, she never had a collar locked or she never has used the red one. She was saying it for her true dominant.” Her face blushed at her words.
“In case you have not noticed,” he said with a pause. “I’m that dominant.” His hand reached up and grabbed her under her chin. “Have you forgotten the restaurant? How you gave into me or downstairs. How about what is going to happen to you now?” His fingers moved into the metal ring at the front of the collar. Looping his fingers in it he pulled her along with him. She followed willingly over the bench.
It was set up to have her kneeling on all fours and her chest along the main raised board. He escorted it. Making sure her legs were supported before having her hands lower onto the supports. He hands wrapped the built in straps around her wrists first and then to the straps to hold her calves. Once those were in place he took the two ones from under the bench and wrapped them around her back. “Look at you alpha slut,” he said, pulling her head up by the ponytail. Looking down at her to read her expression. “You like being tied up, don’t you? Just wait to see what will happen next.” With the words completed he released her head and walked away.
She could hear the drawers opening and closing behind her. Her mind raced at what he may be finding. It was long until she found out. He placed something on her back. Before she could try to figure it out he was standing at her head. When she was too slow in raising it, he pulled it up by her ponytail. He lifted his other hand so she could see what he brought over.
In his hand was half a mask, half a head harness but full gag. A small plastic penis was on the inside. Seeing the piece, her eyes darted up to him and then back to it. He only said one word and she went deeper into her headspace. “Open.” Her mouth opened wide. The four inch plastic penis gag slid in without a problem. The face piece lifted up over her head. There is a cut out for her nose and the strap thinned so her eyes could see past the harness. The two side straps inserted into the piece that went over her head and the buckle tightened.
Tied to the bench and now gagged she was in heaven. She was so fucking submissive to him. How much further would he push her and the answer came quickly. The weight was removed from her back and he kneeled to one side of her. She looked down to see the clamp attached to her hard nipple. As he let the clamp close she felt it tighten. She let out a gasp that died in her gag. The pain was so intense but gave her so much pleasure. She could see the little weight dangle underneath her. As her body was getting used to the first clamp he moved around to her other side and added the second. The pain was so intense now she bit down onto the plastic cock stuffed in her mouth. Soft little whimpers came from her.
Alex's plan has been working well. Each move pushed her deeper into the submissive state. He knew that at this moment she was his and would do anything he wanted. That was well and good but the goal was to see if this would move from loop to loop. If her hypnosis traveled over that line maybe just maybe he can get his domination of her to cross it also. So he continued to break her down.
Back over the drawers where he found the impact items. There was a pair of small floggers that caught his eye earlier. He took them out of the plush area in the drawer and swung both of them. The brown leather felt worn in his hands. The tan tails danced easily as he whirled his hands. Content on this being the right ones for her, he headed back to her.
Standing to the right of her, he let the tails of the flogger in his left hand rest on her upper back. Where the neck and shoulders all meet. Pulling downwards, he dragged the tails slowly along her back. He watched as she moved the soft leather on her back. Trying to keep the contact, but as he pulled it away her body was unable to follow. He saw the disappointment in her body language. That was forgotten a moment later as the flogger in his right hand came down in the starting place of the left. Not a hard impact, but a warm up.
He twirled his right hand again. This time a bit lower. Over and over he did this as he worked down her back. He noticed her skin turning a bit more pink in each location of impact. She is going to redden very nicely, he thought. As the flogger in his right hand came to her lower back and ass he pushed the connection point of the handle and tails of the flogger in his left hand between her legs and against her swollen pussy. Her reaction didn’t disappoint. She started grinding her hips up just the little bit her restraints would allow for. “Oh, what a dirty fucking whore you are.”
Her body relaxed at those words. Taking any fight left in her body. He watched it happen and now it was time to rebuild her. But first he would mark that wonderful sexy body on display for him. Now it was time for his fun. He moved down to her feet and then started to twist and whirl his wrist. The floggers begin to dance. Slow at first but the pace quickened. As one made contact on her foot the other was drawn back to come down a moment after. He watched as her body jumped at the impact but had nowhere to go. His dance of floggers worked its way up her calves. Moving along her right side he peppered her thighs and then her ass. Soon the floggers danced along her back. He watched every stroke as it came down. Wanting to be in that sweet spot of not being too light but not being too heavy handed. That will be for later. He turned at her head to follow the left side as he did the floggers worked extra on her shoulders. Following the same path down her body as he went up it. Ending at her feet.
The whole thing was about a minute but his breath quickened. She was breathing harder and sweat glistened along her once pale skin. Little pink and red markers formed. Almost in front of his eyes. He enjoyed that so much he went back for round two. This time only working on her perfect round ass. His hand was a bit heavier as blow after blow landed. She screamed into the gag as her body jumped from each strike. It was over as quickly as it started.
He moved to her left. With long slow motion he let the tails whip into her exposed pussy. Her body tensed as the tails connected. More screams that were muffed. He smiled at the discomfort he was causing her. He stepped back to see his handy work.
The gem of her plug caught his attention. He placed the floggers on her back. Spreading her ass cheeks with his left hand, his right one pulled it out. He placed it on the floor. He thought she should really have a small rolling cart around. Back to business. He took one of the floggers off her back and replaced the plug with it. The handle was not thick at all. The widest place being the end which was a small knob. Once that passed her rim the rest went in smoothly. He grabbed the other flogger and inserted it in her pussy. Her moans grew louder and louder as he played with her holes.
After making sure they would not fall out he moved around to her head and lifted it. Her eyes had a glaze to them and sweat was dripping off her brow. A small puddle was under her now. He knew it was from the drool dripping down her chin. “Look at you. A three hole slut. How does it feel being my nasty whore. Beat and fill up. I bet if that gag was not choking you, you would be begging for more.” He paused to see if she understood. Seeing a bit of fire deep in them he continued. “So more is what you get. You have two more rounds of impact before those come out and I use your holes properly.”
He released her chin and helped her head down with a small push. Her breathing was hard now. She needed a minute, he thought, so he looked around. Walking over the closet on the far side of the stairs he opened the door. Bingo a cart. It was 24” by 36” and had three levels. Pulling it out he saw it was a polished walnut. Looked like a custom piece. Pulling it along the room he went shopping.
He went back to the impact drawer and grabbed a few more things. Pulling open a random drawer here and another there, not looking for anything in particular. He found a wand and added it to the cart. Pulling open the other drawers in that row just had more and more vibrating toys. Until he found the bottom one a smile. “Of course she would have one of these,” he said lowly. He took it from the draw and placed it on the bottom shelf of the cart. “Let’s get back to playing,” he said louder so she would hear him.
Pushing the cart to her feet, he left it there. He walked to her side. His hand was placed on her back. “How are you feeling,” he questioned her. “Oh yeah, I forgot your gagged so you can’t answer. Give me a head nod if you want more and a shake if you are tapping out.” Her head bobbed up and down. “Most people don’t understand pain. They choose to chase pleasure. And pleasure only leads to addiction. The addiction of chasing that ecstasy, that blessing, that fleeting moment where your body feels heavenly. But it’s only a moment that comes and goes like the snap of one’s fingers. Wear pain on the other hand can last for hours or days or even longer. Can bring you back to the point where it all began. gives your mind a place to remember. A second, third or even fourth chance to feel the euphoria of the pain given to you. Once you understand this. Understand that pain is the ultimate ecstasy, then you will allow your body to transform the pain into pleasure. That sting of the whip or smack of flesh on flesh turns into something more than just pure pain. It’s changed by your mind. Changed into the most enjoyable feeling. And that’s when you become a true pain slut. Now let’s continue with your training into this world. Let’s get into round two of impact.” He strolled back to the cart and picked up the cane.
Swinging the cane in his right hand he moved back to her. At her right side, he started at her feet again. Soft blows along the soles. He continued like with the flogger. Striking the hard wooden dowel along her skin. Working from the soles of her feet up to the meat of the calves. A bit more of a wack to them. Making her body jump at each stroke. The impact continued to the upper legs and ass. Taking turns now, between soft and hard hits. Her body was confused by the change. One moment likening the soft contact, then next screaming into the gag. The back received light touches on the wooden cane.
He moved to stand over her head. He squatted in front of her. Looking deep into those eyes. Seeing them glazed but they focused on him through the fog. Her mouth has caused a thick layer of saliva build up. Which dripped and caused a big puddle on the floor. “Look at the mess you are making, slut. Drooling all over yourself. Causing a puddle on the floor. Who is going to clean this up?” He paused, shaking his head. “Well, let’s ungag you. I need your mouth for something else.”
He could see her eyes lighten at his last words, but she was going to be disappointed by them. He took out the gag from her mouth. She flexed her jaw once it was free. He walked the two steps behind her and placed the head harness on the rolling cart and then came back to her. “Open,” he commanded at the left side of her head. Out of her vision. When she did he placed the cane on her tongue. “Now close. You better not drop this cane. You can think of the nasty things that can be done to you if you let it slide out of your mouth.”
He walked back behind her and removed the two floggers plugging. Her holes. Placing them on the cart he then lifted a plain pine wooden paddle and went to work. I
His impact started out slow and on the lighter side but by the time he was done his hand was working fast and hard. By the end the pain was too much and she dropped the cane. On his last blow, he moved up to her head to check on her. Tears started to form and roll down her cheeks.
“How are you doing my alpha slut, he said with a concerned voice?
“She is feeling amazing Sir. She can’t remember a beating like that. She loved it, but she is sorry for dropping the cane.” She finished, her voice falling off with those last words.
“You did wonderful. That was some heavy handed hits you took. I’m proud of you. Now you will get a treat, my alpha slut.” He kissed the top of her head and went back to the cart.
She sighed as her body started to relax. The heat in her ass was starting to build now. She can feel it. The after sting also. It was a wonderful feeling. One that she missed since nobody has beat her like that in years. It much be so fucking red now. She wonders if it will be bruised. Then a coolest covered her burning ass. The touch made her jump, but she flexed quickly at the cool refreshing feeling of the lotion.
His one hand moved between her legs and found her needed cunt. His strong thick fingers started to rub her. Her moans escaped once again. Then she was penetrated. It felt so good, she sighed. Ready to be fucked. Then the motion, but it was so steady and slow. Then he was kneeling in front of her smiling. “I have never used one of these on someone.” The speed quicken. “I want to see firsthand of a sexy little bitch like yourself takes it from a fuck machine.” He turns the dial again.
“Oh fuck Sir. Oh yes fuck this worthless slut. That is so damn good,” her words are so needy. So ready to beg. The machine’s engine pumps slowly back and forth, penetrating her over and over again. “Oh yes right there,” she moaned between ragged breaths.
Alex moved up her head. “Oh my god. Yes right there,” she screamed. “I’m a dirty whore. I’m a dirty whore,” she bellowed out. As he stood over her he let his pants fall to the floor. His hard cock inches from her face, but the machine was fucking her so well she didn’t see it. He turned the machine up another notch. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck.” And then another turn. The machine is racing in and out so fast now. So hard. Pumping and pounding into her tight dirty hole. Banging her so hard.
Alex waited but the machine pumping the dildo in her kept her attention. He grasped his dick and stroked it slowly. Listening to her moans turned him on. He needed to feel her mouth wrapped around it. He let his hand grab her long hair and pulled her head up. It took her a moment before she saw him in all his glory. Her mouth opened and leaned forward trying to take him in. “What a greedy girl. Did I say you could suck it?”
“Oh please,” her lust filled voice begged. “Let me suck it,” she whined between her tight, short breaths. “Please.”
“You don’t get to suck it,” he started. “But your mouth will get stuffed with it. Just like how your pussy is being used.” With that he pushed his steel like pole into her mouth. Pulling out and ramming it back. He held each side of her head as he fucked her face. Going deep and making her gag. “You like choking on this cock don’t you, slut?” Her eyes looked back up at him, filled with lust.
“You like to have both ends filled, you dirty whore. Filled and having no control,” he questioned. They both knew the answer even if she couldn’t say it. Alex quickened his pace. As he did he turned the machine up to max. The thrusting now rocking the bench she was tied to. “Holy fuck, your mouth is amazing. Even just being used and having no control is fucking awesome. Such a good fuck hole.” This made her moans deepen.
Her moans turned into something else. Almost like she wanted to say something. He looked down and watched her hands grasping at air. Her toes curving up. He just knew she was fighting back her orgasm. “Are you holding your orgasm back like a well trained slut.” Her mumbles told him yes. “And asking even with a mouth full of cock. What a good girl.” He let the torture of holding her orgasm build. Moaning louder on his dick. This started turning him on more and more. Building up his own orgasm.
He knew he couldn’t hold back any longer. He would have to pull his member out of her mouth before it was too late but her mouth was so good. He didn’t want to have it stop. “Cum,” he billowed out. His own moaning now on his lips. So damn close.
Her body froze for a second and then she let out a long yell,” I’m cummming.” Her orgasm rocked her body. Making her back arched as much as it could until the straps. Seeing his fine boss in the throes of ecstasy triggered him. I tried to hold it back. To pull out and stop him from boiling over, but he couldn’t pull himself from the pleasure he was feeling. One more second he thought, but that second was one to many.
The pleasure creeped up his cock. Working up from the base. Climbing up his shaft. It built and built until it came to the soft, sensitive spot on the underside of his shaft just below the head. His body shuddered at the beginning of his orgasm and then it was time. Too late to stop it. His seed finally worked its way out of his cock. Exploding while still in her mouth. She choked on the Unexpecting load shooting into her. Her body just came down from her own orgasm and he filled her used mouth. Spray after spray. Too fast for her to swallow it all. His seed leaked out the corner of her mouth as he slowly softened. The thick white jizz rolled down her chin and dripped to the floor. Mixing with the large puddle of salvia.
He stepped back. Freeing his cock from her greedy mouth. She swallowed the remaining cum in her mouth. He turned off the machine as he walked back to it and pulled it from her pussy. She let out a low moan as the dildo slid free. Placing it back on the cart, he then started undoing the straps holding her down. As he did he removed the two clamps still hanging from her nipples. A light touch showed how sensitive they’ve become. With the last strap loosened he helped her up to her feet. Her legs were like jelly. Like a newborn calf trying to stand. Lucky for her he had her knee down on the floor.
He pulled her to two feet to the puddle on the floor. “Now you dirty slut.” He started. “You really made a fucking mess. I want you to lick it clean.” She hesitated, looking up at him. “Did I stutter whore?” He pushed her head down. “Use that skilled tongue to clean up the mess you made. I gave you all my cum and you let some fall to the floor. What a waste. Now lick.”
Her face reddened as he berated her. She felt ashamed. The shame of not pleasing him. The shame of not swallowing all his seed. The shame of being turned on by him berating her. She opened her mouth and lowered her head. Her tongue makes a long slow lick of the gooey mess. Taking as much as she could on her tongue. She raised her head, looking up at him she let the gooey substance roll down her tongue and into her mouth. As she swallowed it she winked at him and then lowered her head to clean the rest. Licks and slurps until all the body juices are cleaned off the floor.
His hand lifted her head up under the chin to look at him. “Well done slut. Let’s find a place for you to rest. Too bad you don’t have a bed in here.” As he spoke he lifted her to her feet.
“But there is one here Sir. May I.” She motioned to the wall behind him.
“Please, show me more of your secrets.” She walked a few steps and touched the display pad built into the wall. A few buttons and the large panel on the far side of the room lowered. As the panel lowered it revealed a king size bed. She turned her head to watch his reaction.
He watched as the bed came down out of the wall. Halfway down he turned to look at her. His face in awe. The smile on her face showed the enjoyment she was having in this situation. When his lips curved up in a wicked grin she knew this could only be trouble. He walked to the bed, removing the rest of his clothes. He climbed onto the bed and looked back at her. “Are you going to join me?”
She moved quickly in her heels. Crossing the space in seconds. At the bed she crawled across it to him. He was laying down with his head raised by the pillows. She crawled her body over his. “Hi,” she said as her eyes stared into his eyes and then she started to kiss him. Soft pecks at first. Single lips meeting lips until she needed more. He let her have this moment of intimacy. After the rough scene she just had she may need to unwind and reboot. What better way than kissing.
The kisses moved from the sweet soft pecks to a bit more. Her hands placed on his face, she controlled the pace of the kisses. Soft lips embracing each other. His hands explored her lower back and ass. Touching her gently after the beating she just finished receiving.
Then her tongue slid from her slightly opened mouth and passed his lips. Letting their tongues dance together. Gone were the soft needy kisses and it was replaced with the deep passionate kisses. Ones filled with lust and wanting. His dick was now rock hard again and his wanting took over. He rolled their bodies until he was on top of her.
Still raining kisses down on her, he moved between her legs. They opened easily for him and he knew she was ready just like him. He lifted up from kissing her. His hands took her ankles and spread her wide. Lining up his cock, he rubbed the head along her wet outer lips. With ease it pushed in her. She let out that low moan of pleasure from being penetrated. Holding her ankles wide he started thrusting into her. Her hands reached up to touch his chest. Letting her nails drag across the muscles and down his belly. His hips moved slowly. Inserting his manhood over and over. The pace quickened as their bodies needed more. As he fucked her the passion of the soft kisses was replaced with the lust of two horny people. He let go of her legs and dropped his hands next to her head. Changing his position to fuck her harder. As he did that both her arms and legs wrapped around his back. Pulling him closer. Her breathing and moans told him she was close so he whispered to her,” cum for me.”
Her command took a second to register and another few to execute, but it was heavy when she did. He felt her pussy walls pulsating on his penis. Trying to coax another orgasm from him but he was not ready. He pulled out of the slut thick into the thralls of her orgasm. Watching as she let power of it consume her. Her eyes opened but rolled back. Her body wiggled underneath him as she talked nonsense. He wanted more but he knew she needed a break.
He leaned down over her and kissed her forehead. “I’m going down to the kitchen to get some snacks and drinks for us. Rest up, my alpha slut,” he said. This time the tone of his voice was different. Gone was the degrading in his voice and it was replaced with the soft and sweet tone of someone who was a caregiver. “I will be back soon.” He headed downstairs to get some drinks and food.