Part 3, where I continue to use the second fan who's dared meet me after reading my stories here... submissive sluts, please read and put yourself in the position of my willing and dirty slut, and you'll enjoy yourselves far more ;) This time I'll try and keep to one tense – 1st person, so that's me talking to YOU! (anal, rough dirty oral, male dom)
I lay next to you, my new beautiful slut, enjoying the sight of your smooth pale skin covered with a sheen of sweat, beads of moisture running down between your breasts. Your chest still rising and falling as you breathe deeply, relaxing after the first orgasm of the night.
"How was that my slut?" I ask you, tracing the tips of my fingers down your neck, feeling the pulse beating though the almost translucent skin.
"Just what I needed sir," you giggle, arching your back as you stretch out before me, rubbing the blood back into your wrists, released from the handcuffs.
"Hmm and hopefully not all you're going to get!" I laugh, tweaking your nipple with a grin. "Let's see what's on the TV." I say, walking over to pick up the remote from the small TV, a size only hotels seem to be able to find.
"Owww," you pout, disappointed, wondering if I'm just going to watch the football, wasting the time we have together.
I grin, ignoring your protests, flicking through the channels, looking for.... Ah there it is, the hotel porn channels. I had already taken note earlier that the hotel showed R18 films, meaning they would be better than the normal soft-core rubbish. "Oh I see, good idea." You tell me with a grin, pleased that I'm not intending to stop the fun.
"What shall it be?" I ask, scanning the menu of choices, "lesbian fun, a gang bang, or..."
"GANG BANG!" you cry, not even needing to hear any more.
"I should have guess you naughty little slut." I laugh, selecting the film and pouring us both a glass of wine. "Bottoms up!" I toast, slapping you on the arse playfully.
You quickly gulp down your wine, and turn round on all fours, pushing your arse out wiggling it at me, "Like this sir?" you tease, showing me your hot tight arse, your pussy clearly visible, a pink slit still glistening wet.
"Oh yes, just like that," I grin, my eyes lingering over your bum, firing the desire in me once ore. "What the film slut, but stay just there." I order, letting my hand slide over your firm rear, squeezing each cheek in turn, enjoying feeling your pliant flesh in my strong hands.
"Hummmm, that feels good sir." You giggle, pushing against me, spreading your knees wider apart to show me more or your aching cunt. Your eyes focus on the film now playing, where a blond girl is being introduced to the camera, in a room that is almost uncomfortably full of masked men, naked except for the black hoods they wear. You can feel me place a hand on each of your fleshy cheeks, firmly pulling them apart, imaging how you must now look to me, exposing your tight brown bud and pink slit of your cunt to my prying eyes. You want to look back, but know you've been ordered to watch, so that's what you do, resting your chin on your crossed arms in front of you, arching your back in pleasure, knowing it will drive me wild. Just as the women on screen takes hold of two hard glistening cocks, you feel my tongue, sliding up from your slit, sliding up.. up... and you silently gasp as you feel it touch your anus, circling your so sensitive hole.
I begin to lick, lapping at your tight puckered hole, feeding like an animal at your dirty little hole. My hands slide down your back, feeling the ridges of your backbone, feeling the warmth of your skin, as I tease my tongue slowly, ever so slowly, into your arse. I can taste your musky back passage, as I slowly tongue fuck you, driven on as I hear a moan escape your lips. I pull back, and collect saliva in my mouth, and using fingers to pull open your now relaxed sphincter, I spit into your opening hole. You body gives a little shiver, as you feel so nasty, having your arse eaten out by your master. Your cunt is on fire again, the sensations you feel in your arse rippling through the rest of your body, your clit almost throbbing in sympathy.
"Stay there slut, and keep watching." I whisper to you, wanting to go and get something that I know will heighten your excitement. Always prepared, I take a large bottle of lube from the drawers by the bedside, one I picked specifically because it had a nozzle. You wonder what I am up to, but content yourself by enjoying the action on the screen, your cunt dripping as you watch the onscreen slut being stretched out by two cocks, a DP pounding.
You feel something cold enter your arse, and first think I am about to push a butt plug into your back passage. You are disappointed at the size, and beg me to push it all the way in.
"So impatient slut," I chide you, tutting in mock reprimand. "Now relax slut, and just open up your arse." I request, as I slowly squeeze the lube bottle, forcing its cold contents into you.
"Ooooh!" you cry, realising I'm up to something far kinkier than you first imagined. The cold thick fluid stuns you at first, almost making you cramp up, but after a few seconds you begin to enjoy the sensation, as I pump more lube into you, as it feels like I am filling your bowls.
I chuckle as I watch you react, squeezing hard to pump out the last of the lube, now probably a half a litre inside you, filling you up with the slippery substance. "Now don't move slut, don't push back," I warn you, as I slowly draw the nozzle from your arsehole. Only a little lube oozes out, my good slut following her instructions. I then position myself behind you, shifting my weight on the bed, bringing my now rock hard cock to your rosebud, now shining in the light with its coating of lube. I hold my purple swollen cockhead against you, rubbing it in tiny circles, adding my pre-cum to the mess. "Take my cock slut," I order you, "push back against me and fuck yourself with it."
You don't need to be told twice, the cold in your arse now giving way to a fire, a dull ache that needs a cock to satisfy it. You push back, grunting as you feel my cockhead breach the ring of tight muscles, which grip my cock so tightly in their hot vice-like grip. "Fuck yes you whore, push yourself onto my thick cock," I urge, unable to resist pushing back, my cock sliding in easily now, into the cold lube that fills your back passage. I look down, as I pull out of you, watching as lube pours out around my cock, dripping down over your cunt lips. You feel the cool wet feeling of your pussy being coated in slippery lube, as you feel the burning of your arse as I ram back hard, our bodies slapping back together.
"Yeah you whore, you like it up the arse don't you?"
"Yes sir, fuck my bum, fuck me hard, please sir." You beg, body now on fire with desire.
"Don't you worry you fucking slut," I laugh, slapping your arse hard, in time with my thrusts inside you, "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, and rip this tight arse open, you nasty cum eating bitch."
"Just you try you fucking bastard," you growl back at me, rocking back to meet my every thrust, breathing hard, feeling every inch of my cock bury itself inside you, feeling the lube sliding down your thighs.
Your words egg me on, I know you want it hard, want it rough, want it dirty! I grab your long hair, pulling hard, making you let out a little squeal, and use your hair like reins, riding you, pulling you back onto my cock, harder, faster, bucking into you, your arse sucking me in, hot wet squelching sounds making the fucking even more obscene. We hardly look at the screen now, our hard anal fucking far rougher than the gang bang on the screen.
"You cheap whore, you love cock don't you? You'd fuck any bastard who want to use you, fuck them all behind your husbands back. Maybe I'll make you take on some strangers, suck them all dry, and go home with your belly full of spunk." I sneer, as I lean in, so I can roughly push my hand round your hips, finding your cunt with my fingers.
"You bastard, you would wouldn't you? You'd make me fuck any dirty old man you wanted, and you'd watch.. watch me take their cocks up my arse... in my mouth.. you'd make me do such dirty things.. Wouldn't you sir?" You ask, your words taking on a submissive tone as you speak, not able to keep the desire from your voice, half wishing I would force you into more depravity, taking you down a dark path.