When I was planning what this weekend would look like, I had really thought that Saturday would be the most important day. It's not often one ends a long relationship, after all. Yet here I was, mid-morning on Sunday, in a situation I could never have imagined. Having come down her throat once already I was still relaxing on the couch with Marie kneeling between my feet, considering what to do next.
"Turn your back to me, on all fours so I can reach your ass."
"Yes Master," she said before obeying. Her ass was still reddened from the punishments I'd given her earlier and the disc-shaped end of the small plug poked out from between her cheeks. I took a moment to run my hands over her cheeks, again admiring the marks the flogger had left and when I passed a hand over her pussy I was somewhat surprised to find it was soaking wet and burning hot.
"You're fucking loving this aren't you?"
As I spoke I pushed two fingers into her pussy and hooked them to rub her g-spot. She reacted immediately, moaning and dropping her head but not saying anything. I removed my fingers and smacked her ass again.
"I asked you a question, slut!"
"Ah... yes Master, I love it. Please, don't stop Master!"
As she begged, she swayed her ass back and forth.
"Put your hand back here and play with your pussy."
She obeyed immediately, her fingers moving rapidly around her clit. I reached over and took a larger buttplug from the pile of items. This one was only one step up from the one she had in now, but it was significant. Also the base was different, just a horizontal bar instead of a disc, which meant it could rest snugly between her butt cheeks. Reaching down to her ass I gently pulled on the plug she had in now. Rather than pulling it all the way out, I pushed it back and forth, letting the largest part enter and leave her asshole. She moaned at the feeling but did not say anything, nor did her hand pause. Eventually I pulled it all the way out and set it aside, then lubricated the larger plug.
"Now, we're going to add some more rules for you. Still nothing too complicated. Firstly, whenever you're in our apartment, you are to strip naked and put on your collar. Unless there are guests here, you are never allowed to wear clothing at home, understood?"
"Yes Master"
I began pushing the new buttplug into her asshole, retracting it when I felt too much resistance, but then pushing it in further the next time. My pet's hand stopped and her supporting arm buckled, her head and shoulders falling to the floor, but to her credit she did not pull away.
"Secondly, you will wear this buttplug at all times, unless your asshole is being used for something else."
As I said that the plug pushed all the way into her ass and she gave a final, small yelp.
"Yes Master"
"Good. Now, lay on your back in the middle of the room."
She moved towards the center of the room, her arms at her side and her knees bent. I picked up a vibrator, one of the "personal massager" types with the big rubber head and walked towards her head. I knelt down so I was straddling her head, my balls and ass in her face and my hardening cock between her ample tits. If she was surprised, she didn't say anything. I positioned the vibrator over her pussy and flicked it on. Immediately she began to moan a little, though it was muffled by my body.
"Now hold this just where it is and don't let it move."
A mumbled 'yes Master' and her hands took hold of the vibrator. No problem following that command, it would seem.
"Good girl, now remember, keep it steady."
I got some more lube out and put it between her breasts. Then I took her tits in my hands and squished them against my cock, pushing down hard enough to hurt her. She squealed a bit, but the vibrator stayed where it was. I began thrusting my hips back forth, fucking her tits and running my balls over her face.
"Stick your tongue out you worthless whore, lick my balls."
She stuck her tongue out and did her best to lick me around her moans. I increased the pace of my thrusting, squeezing and kneading her tits even harder. Usually it takes me a long time to come the second time in a day but the soft, tight tunnel created by her tits was quickly building the orgasm within me. I suppose her moans and squeals might have had something to do with it too. I straightened my back and released her tits, reaching behind me to grasp her hair and pull her head up, burying her face in my ass.
"Eat my ass, slut!"
For the first time in a while, she hesitated, her brain perhaps caught between the need to obey and her disgust at the current situation. After a moment, her tongue came out again though and I could feel her licking my asshole. Still, hesitation was against the rules. After enjoying the feeling of her tongue working around my ass, I let go of her head and resumed fucking her tits, crushing them down even harder.
Maybe she was a bit put off by the rimming, but it hadn't affected her ability to hold the vibrator steady nor had it seemed to dull her arousal. I could tell she was getting closer to coming. Nearing my own orgasm I leaned forward, giving her space to breathe so I could better hear her moans. I increased the pace and force of my thrusts and just as I was orgasming I moved back and put my cock in her mouth. The position was a bit awkward and she was surprised, but I was still able to come down her throat again. As I did so, I saw her body contorting in the first throes of orgasm. Leaning forward, I grabbed her wrist and shoved it to the side, making her drop the vibrator at the peak of orgasm. Then I slapped right down on her pussy, a light blow but more than enough to sting such a sensitive area in the middle of an orgasm. She struggled and writhed beneath me in a mix of pain and pleasure, my cock still in her mouth.
When it was done, I sat back on my haunches, such that my softening cock lay across her face, and surveyed my handiwork. If she looked disheveled before, she was downright ruined now. Bruised tits, red pussy, sweat and jizz pasting her hair to her face. Still when her eyes turned towards mine, I saw no disgust or anger, but just the serenity of post-orgasmic bliss. Hard to believe this was the same woman, if I didn't know better I'd think she was drunk or something. I still figured she'd come out of it sooner or later though, probably this was just a particularly horny day. Not that I'd complain, of course. I reached down and cupped her cheek in a palm, she leaned into it and closed her eyes, for a spell we just sat like that.
