A Good Pet

Part II

You spit down onto my face, adding to the mess, then walk away from the bed briefly. I crane my head to see what you are doing and watch you leave the room. "Close your fucking eyes, slut," you casually say without looking back. I quickly shut my eyes tight, and wait...

After maybe a few minutes, perhaps more, I think I hear you walk back into the room. Something heavy is placed down on the bed between my bound legs and I feel the sting of your hard slaps on my pussy again. Holding my eyes shut tight, I wait, wondering what you could possibly have put there that weighs the mattress down so much. I do not have long to wonder. In moments I hear tape being pulled off a roll and quickly after that I feel it stick to my temple. You wrap it around my head a few times, covering my eyes completely and leaving me forcefully blind. You press it down against my eyes and chuckle. "Thank Master for helping you not peek." The tape is tight and uncomfortable and even opening my eyes a little makes it pull at my skin, but it does take the pressure away and help me not worry that I might look from reflex. "Thank You Master, your slut is very grateful for Your help." I breathe softly, head swimming with ideas of what may be coming next.

For a while, I hear nothing again, then suddenly I feel the weight between my legs pushed up closer to my pussy. I feel your hands spread my legs wide as you can push them, one at a time, and rope wrapped around the under my knee). You tie it tight somewhere to hold them like that and slap my easily accessible pussy hard, again and again, quickly. "Mmm, there, much better..." you say softly, giving my dripping cunt one last hard spank and resting your hand on it. I feel your fingers rubbing my juices down lower, spreading them over my asshole. You tease it softly, holding your other hand over my mouth. I try to breathe in deeply through my nose, knowing what may happen next and trying to calm myself and relax. Instead of of slamming two fingers inside, you spank it, then my pussy, then asshole, then pussy, again in quick succession. I squeal against your hand, but am muffled so heavily I wonder if you even hear it through the loud thwacks as you slap my slut holes. My legs pull against the ties, instinctively trying to close and protect myself but I can barely move them at all. "Perfect..."

You keep your hand over my mouth, pressing down harder and pushing my head off the bed, bending it back against the wide and stretching my neck. I feel a dildo start to move up and down over my pussy, the tip rubbing between my lips. You press it against my hole, just a little, then keep moving it up and down, obviously being careful not to let it touch my clit at all. I feel it keep rubbing up and down, then you angle it so the shaft pressing against me. "So easy to get something dripping wet from such a desperate slut cunt like this one, thing. It's really pathetic how desperate you are for anything at all, that being tied up and treated like a fuckdoll made for abuse turns you on so very much." Your hand lifts from my mouth and you slap me, forehand then backhand, four or five times in a row so it leaves me dazed.

As I try to get back to my senses, I notice you are no longer teasing my pussy and have no idea where you might be. Again, the weight between the bed moves closer. This time though, I feel a dildo press between my ass cheeks. You stuff a hand under the small of my back roughly and stuff a pillow under my ass and I feel the dildo push against my tight wet asshole. "There...that will work much better. Leave your head right there slut..you are in the perfect position just how you are and will not move a muscle." Your hands grip my hips and suddenly the distinctive noise of a small machine fills the room. Slowly, the dildo starts to push hard against my asshole, sliding easily between my wet cheeks and starting to force itself inside. I gasp, as it stretches me painfully and my legs pull hard against the ropes, hands gripping the bounds that hold me down. I cry out as it starts to pick up a little speed and push deeper.

I feel your cock start slapping my face. "Open up, need to stop that complaining until I want to hear it". You pull my hair from below and tug my head down as I open up, upside down off the bed, and I feel your cock start to rub over my lips, slapping my cheeks again and rubbing pre cum over my face before slamming deep, pushing into my throat with the first thrust. I hear you grunt and then feel a slap across my nipple as you start to fuck my throat slowly, keeping your cock all the way down and moving slightly back and forth. The machine whirrs up a notch and the dildo in my ass moves faster and I whine into your cock. Immediately my tits are slapped again, both at once, fingertips whipping my nipples. "I told you not to complain unless I want to hear it. Take it, fucktoy...you are not even full yet."

You start to pull back further and slam harder into my throat, one hand now gripping around my neck and making it difficult to breathe even when I can try. I feel the other dildo press between my lips and inside me, roughly, fast, pushed as deep as You can make it go. You start to move it in time with the fuck machine in my ass, filling me totally then briefly pulling back to slam deep inside again. My face is fucked at the same rhythm, every one of Your toy's fuckholes being used at once and in unison. In the darkness, my focus is only on how hard I am being fucked, on trying to relax my ass and take what is being given to me, breathe just a little whenever I can and relish your kindness as you fuck my dripping pussy at the same time. My head swims, dizzy with it all, body going limp as I resign to my place as Your personal slut, to be used however pleases You. My ass sore from the force and increasing speed, pussy dripping and so desperate for more and spit and drool dripping down over my taped eyes, onto my forehead and into my hair.

The machine gets louder again. It pumps my ass deep and fast and you match it with the dildo in my pussy. I feel myself getting closer, body tensing again. But you stop and match the thrust with your cock, instead you push it all the way inside, making me gag hard. I try all I can to hold it there, needing to spit and feeling the puke start to rise. I try to shake my head away and you release my throat and grip the back of my head by my hair, forcing me to stay in place. Overwhelmed and gagging hard, I feel the puke rise and spill out of my mouth and over your cock, onto my face. You give no relief and keep holding it there, making more spill out. "Fucking filthy whore, look at yourself...oh wait, you can't." You take your cock out and rub the puke over my cheeks "Open wide and take this puke covered cock into your dirty slut mouth again" you shout down at me. I comply, tasting it all over you, and you keep just the head inside, rubbing it against my tongue. "Taste what a pathetic thing you are, suck it clean." I quickly wrap my lips around you, just under the head, and suck hard, swallowing down my own puke before moaning hard. My body starts to shake and I squirm on the bed, my orgasm taking over. All this use and abuse finally becoming too much, I feel it wave through my everything and lose control, pushing my head down onto your cock and bobbing fast, wanting to feel every dirty fuckhole You own filled while I buck and cum.

"What a nasty little bitch you are...that drove you over the edge. So pathetic." You release my hair and wrap your fingers around my throat again, higher this time so you can push my head back. Still feeling the softer waves of orgasm flow through me, you start to now match the machine and your own pounding of my pussy, banging the back of my head into the bed hard every time you slam deep into my throat. I wince a little as the orgasm subsides and nothing stops, my pussy gets no break, my ass now wide and open for the machine's quick fucking, but still sore from its initial stretching. I gag hard every time You slam into my throat and the back of my head quickly becomes sore as it bumps into the edge of the bedframe. "Now you can complain...whine for me, show me how much this really is for you. I want to hear you suffer, fuckslut." You voice gruff and demanding, I finally get to make the noises I have been holding back, squealing into your cock and starting to try to beg for mercy. The words do not even almost come up though, a garbled mess between gwaks. "Yes, just like that whore, I know this is too much for you and love to watch you forced to take it" You groan, breathlessly, and I feel your cock start to throb then lodge deep inside my throat. You moan out loudly and I feel your cum paint my oesophagus as you buck hard, slamming me against the bed frame so roughly, I squeal over and over at the pain. Slowly you start to ease, still keeping your cock held deep, my throat blocked as it drips the final drops inside. Relaxing a little, I smile weakly, thinking that soon I just may be released and allowed to recover.

You pull back and wipe any cum left over my lips and I feel the dildo slide out of my pussy. The machine slows to a medium pace, and I feel my body relax even further. Unexpectedly, I hear more tape being pulled off the roll and then feel a very strong vibration pressing against my clit. A wand it taped down to my body tight and the sensation against my neglected clit almost instantly drives me over the edge again. My face gets another few, almost playful slaps, followed by one final big one.

"See you soon, slut"