Her Turn Part 7

Her Turn - Part 7 (M/F - Dom/ Sub/ free-use/ consent/ non-consent/ sex toy/ sex slave)

Mistress X entered the room and immediately I felt a sense of overwhelmingly calm sensation. I was sure that my body was about to experience things it hadn't seen in a while, but at the same time, I apparently was ready for it.

"Toy, I am Mistress X, I know you already knew about me from the letter your Master provided you to read. I will begin your first punishment cycle, and then, depending on how the rest of the time goes, I may also be finishing your punishment exercise and be around to put you in bed for rest."

That last statement was said with what I was sure was some sort of 'back-handed' inside joke between her, My Master, and her Sub, which had not shown his face as of yet.

"So, let's get started Toy."

With that last statement, she had me stand straight up, arms behind my back, tits pushed out front, and with these new heels, my ass must had looked incredible in this position. I silently drifted off and wondered what the tape would look like when I finally got to watch. I heard a rumbling, from what I had to assume was her suitcase or bag she had brought with her for housing her instruments of "torture". Immediately, I felt a cold sensation on my nipples, guessing ice had been applied to make them stand out straighter for my new Mistress X. Pretty sure that the ice was also providing a sense of numbing as well, because before I really realized, I had nipple clamps on both nipples, and a chain that was running the length of my body to the floor.

"There, that's a very nice accessory to begin with, don't you think so Master?"

After hearing that statement, it jolted me back to reality that My Master, was also in the room watching all that transpired.

"Yes, for a rather painless approach, I find the nipple clamps of some value at times."

That was My Masters response, and I couldn't get over the "at times" comment.

"Agreed Master, if it pleases you may I continue?"

To this, My Master, who I was starting to figure out was also Mistress X's master for the weekend apparently, gave a verbal "Yes", and that's when the fun really began.

"Okay, great. Toy, I always like to explain a bit to my subordinates as to what is about to take place. I look at it sort of like the military looks at planning an invasion - the 80/ 20 rule. Meaning, 80% is planned, but the other 20% has to be flexible for last minute changes or situations that cause a new plan of attack. So, with this said, here's what I have planned as of now.

First, I am going to tie you to this spank bench. You head will be at dick level, and your ass will be at dildo level."

Again with the evil laugh.

"After you are strapped down, I will apply oil to your entire body and holes. It will be messy, but I employ you to ignore that as we do have plastic coverings all over the floor of Your Masters bedroom. After the oil is applied, I will be finger fucking your cunt and ass, to the point where I think I am done. Unless I hear a safe word or motion, the next 45 minutes to 1 hour, is for My pleasure and Your Masters pleasure; not yours, as you are being punished. Now, you do have an option for your mouth, as we want to make this as exciting as it can be for you as well. I have a dental gag, which will keep your mouth open for providing oral sensations to anyone that may want it. However, I would much prefer not to go to the bother of putting this on you, as Your Masters dick, is pretty fat, and I am not sure the dental gag would be pleasurable for him. BUT, with that said, if you do NOT comply with instructions, it will be inserted into your mouth."

At this time, I was only following every other word or so, as I was getting stuck on certain words or scenarios, that I had not foreseen before. For instance, mouth at 'dick level'? Finger fucking your cunt and ass until Mistress X is done? I was really starting to feel that subspace kick-in, as I was letting my inhibitions go away, and just floating above my body to enjoy the next session in my weekend of servitude.

Before I knew it, I was strapped to the bench, what I didn't see earlier, or maybe didn't realize earlier, was how wide the bench and the hooks were to clamp my feet and wrists. I was spread out like a bear being skinned on this bench, ass sticking up, head down a bit, and cunt lips probably shinning from the juices that were escaping.

WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, brought me from my intrigue state to reality. She was beating my ass with a leather flogger. WHACK, WHACK, another couple of shots.

"Toy, at this time, you are to OPEN YOUR MOUTH, and do not close it unless specifically told to. Do you understand?"

WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, 4 strokes were applied to my back and ass before I could even give an answer.

"Mmhmhm"

Was all I could say, as I totally lost the ability to communicate apparently. So, since I could not really speak, I just opened my mouth, held out my tongue, and complied to the best of my abilities.

"Bartender, please make me a cosmopolitan and Master would like a vodka - soda, with 2 limes."

Was the next thing I heard, and was very bizarre in my thought process, as my new Mistress was beating my ass and back but took time to order drinks.

"When you have delivered the drinks, please stand in front of this toy, and make sure you dick is in her open mouth. Neither of you are to move, but we need to make sure something is in this Toys mouth.

Just as I dissected this message, and figured out what was really happening, a dick, albeit a limp dick, was put into my mouth. Even as soft as it was, it seemed like a tremendously delicious dick. Had a very nice size to it, was circumcised, and from what I could feel in my mouth, had a very nice mushroom head.

"Bartender, do NOT allow yourself to get excited, you are simply a place holder. If you dick does get hard, I will have to punish Toy for her transgressions, as it will be her fault for exciting you so much."

With that statement, I heard two evil giggles, and could tell My Master was one of them.

I tried as best I could to not move my tongue, not swallow, not do anything to make this dick grow that was in my mouth. About the same time however, Mistress X, then began massaging my ass cheeks, my back, my shoulders, really giving me a full-on Swedish massage, in the middle of this sexual torment. She would start at my shoulders, work her way down to my thighs, then my cunt lips, then my asshole, then back up again. I started to moan a bit, and just enjoy, forgetting for a second that the dick in my mouth was a time bomb. If it grew, I was not entirely sure what would happen to me, but I knew it would not be fun; at least not fun for me.

Just as these thoughts triggered my mind back to control, that's when I felt it. The pulsating of this dick that is in my mouth; growing, blood flowing, it's getting larger with every millisecond. Bartender did NOT stand back while this was occurring, I was just forced to take the larger dick further into my mouth as it grew. Simultaneously, Mistress X, began playing with my nipple clamps, tying them to rings on the spanking bench, that even if I tried to back up off this dick, my nipples would then be pulled to an extreme position. I started to moan and appreciate this dick in my mouth, from my show earlier on, I pretended to give one of the best deep throat sessions in history to a dildo, but now, I have a real dick in my mouth that was growing. I started to have dirty thoughts about performing a deep throat session on this strangers' dick in my mouth. My mind ran wild with thoughts, to a point where I really wasn't sure what was real and what was fake. As I was contemplating all of the scenarios, a large object was thrusted up my ass.

"UMPH..."

Was all I could muster.

"Oh don't worry Toy, I could tell you were not really paying attention to anything other than that growing dick, so I took the opportunity to insert a vibrating butt plug into your ass."

With that, the vibrations started.

"So, since you were so interested in that dick, Bartender is now going to fuck that mouth of yours, while your ass is vibrated. The vibrations do not stop, until Bartender has either came in your mouth, or told to quit by me.

As this was being explained to me, the dick in my mouth was already pumping away and hitting my throat and putting my gag reflexes to the test. I dare not close my mouth, so as I felt like swallowing, I just let the drool slip out of my mouth. It must have been a site to see, drooling sex Toy, being mouth fucked by the Bartender, while a large butt plug vibrator was going to town.

I must admit, I do like performing deep throat sessions, and this Bartender dick, was very tasty to say the least. The vibrations in my ass were more annoying than anything, however, as soon as it seemed like we were getting into a rhythm, the dick was pulled from my mouth, and one entered my cunt with a thrust that took the wind out of me. It was My Master, and he began angrily fucking me like he knew the thoughts in my mind, and did not approve. He held on to the bench and fucked my cunt harder than I had ever been fucked. Still though, I kept my mouth open, I dare not close it.

The ass vibrator was still on, my cunt was being destroyed, and my mouth was opened like a 10 cent whore, and I was loving every second of it. I was definitely IN subspace, not entering it, I was full on in it, as I recount the events, I am not even sure that I am remembering all of what happened. My nipples were clamped down, my cunt was being destroyed and my ass was vibrating at a pulse never had I experienced before, and I was loving every second of it. I am not sure what happened to the bartender, but I was needing a dick in my mouth, and if one had entered at this time, I would have had one of the largest orgasms of my life. I am pretty sure that My Master and Mistress X both realized this, which is why no dick was allowed in my mouth. I am not sure how long this continued, I was in ecstasy and silently moaned, and hoped it would never end.

End of Part 7