Part 3
The Weekend
It only took about twenty minutes to clean and dry everything. She glanced at the clock as she returned from the bathroom and noticed they were less than two hours into the endeavor. She smiled and realized that she was genuinely excited about the next part. What would it entail? There were so many more items in the bags that had yet to be used, moreover, some of those items did not seem to make sense that they would be used on her...maybe FOR her, but then again, maybe by her? Her mind was reeling with ideas and possibilities. She would most likely have to wait and see.
As she walked over to the couch where he lay, she was startled by the alarm clock suddenly going off! What in the world?
He sat up, rubbed his eyes, yawned, and said, "You need to assume the position. NOW!"
The startled look on her face indicated her confusion.
"On your knees facing the door, hands behind your back, blindfold on, tits out with clothespins and bells attached, and mouth open. NOW!"
She quickly scampered about looking for the bells and clothespins and the blindfold.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
She panicked!
KNOCK KNOCK!
She'd found everything except the bells!
"You're cutting it close again," he barked.
KNOCK!
At the last possible second she assumed the position correctly. She quivered as she waited.
"You forgot to unlock the door," he scowled.
She panicked again, quickly jumped up, again the bells clanged to the floor, she bent down to gather them, then quickly unlocked the deadbolt.
She returned to the position, blindfolded and ready, her chest heaving as she gasped for air.
She heard the door open and the sound of footsteps entered the room and the door closed and locked.
She held her breath waiting for someone to speak. She had never anticipated someone else joining them? The thought had never crossed her mind? Who was this? Her heart was racing. Were there going to be more? What was she expected to do?
She heard the footsteps approach and caught a whiff of perfume. Wait? A woman?
Suddenly her opened mouth was invaded by a massive cock. She felt the ponytail yanked forward as the huge cock hit the back of her throat. She gagged! This time because it was too big. Much too big.
Her head was yanked back and she gasped for air and coughed. Clearly she was not prepared..
The person walked around to her backside and stopped.
She was now heaving, again due to the invasion of her mouth and the coughing.
SMACK!
Her ass stung as she held her outburst and remained focused on her task. Face forward, mouth open, tits out.
"Hmmm..." the voice uttered.
"You like?" he asked.
"Mmmm," came the only reply.
Again she heard the footsteps walk back around to her front.
Suddenly and without warning, the clothespin and bell were removed from her left nipple and a firm hand grabbed her nipple and twisted it a full 90°.
The pain was excruciating, but again, she held her outburst.
The other clothespin and bell were removed from her other nipple and the same twisting was applied as the other nipple was still twisted.
It was just short of unbearable, but she remained focused and only flinched and winced at the pain applied to both of her nipples. She couldn't help but whimper.
He laughed.
After a full minute of pain, her nipples were released and she slumped slightly, wanting desperately to rub the pain away.
The next thing she knew her mouth, still open, was again invaded by the massive cock. Again, unsuspecting, she choked as the ponytail was used to help the long girthy cock disappear.
As she attempted to allow the phallus to remain lodged in her mouth, she again caught the scent of perfume, but this time it was different? She couldn't quite place it, but she knew this smell?
As quickly as the giant cock entered, it was withdrawn. There was a shuffling in front of her and then the voice uttered, "Hmmf..."
The next thing she knew her mouth was being rubbed by smooth skin? Then the smell hit her full on! This was a pussy! She was delighted.
"LICK SLUT!" said the voice. "Use that tongue of yours and do not hold back!"
She did as instructed and began giving only what she imagined she would like to receive. She had fantasized about this so many times but never experienced it, especially under these circumstances!
Soon she heard the voice moaning and she calculated that her technique was, at the very least, in the ballpark.
She slid her tongue up and down the slit and over her labia, then eased up to the clit and lightly grazed across it. Once she circled back around the woman's inner thighs and back to her labia a few times, she honed in on her clit by sucking and tonguing it. It began getting larger by the stroke. The woman was moaning loudly now and the ponytail was now held in place so that her mouth could not venture away from the clit.
She settled in, zeroing in on her clit which made the hand pull the ponytail even harder toward the target. She desperately wanted to utilize her fingers to help in this exercise, but she didn't dare.
She continued to pleasure her new Mistress, still blindfolded and on her knees, hands clasped behind her back.
Suddenly she felt the blindfold being removed.
"Keep your eyes closed Slut. You may use your hands as you see fit," exclaimed the woman.
"Yes, Mistress."
She kept her eyes closed and reached up with her left hand and began probing her pussy. She reached up with her right hand and placed it on her thigh, partly to steady herself and mostly to build anticipation of her next move.
"That hand had better not be heading to my ass!"
Dammit! She caught me.
"Not yet anyway."
Wait, did she say not yet? What did that mean?
