Her Turn - Part 1 (M/F - Dom/ Sub/ free-use/ consent/ non-consent/ sex toy/ sex slave)
As described in my previous stories, these tales are all recounts of events we have done in our relationship. While some of the places, names, and events have been changed for safety purposes, the stories and recounting of the events are as close to actual as possibly can be. To refresh, we are basically a switch couple, about once a month we do a major event or scene, where one of us gets to be the Dominant, and the other, enjoys the aspects of just being the Toy; not having to think, getting into sub-space, and just letting it happen. While there are descriptions of "non-consent" in this story, there is always consent when we play, and there are always safe words and motions that can be used whenever a scene gets too intense.
Please enjoy and if you'd like to repurpose for your own use, I would love to hear your versions of the story that you put into practice. This one, is told from 'her' vantage point.
It had been about 2 months since my master had been in charge of my mind, body, and, for the most part, soul. We always have a good time, and are usually needing a few days off after our sessions to recover and recoup, during which time we do a lot of oral stimulation for each of us, just to keep it flowing. However, it had only been 1 day, a Sunday, since my time as the Master, or Mistress, had completed. I had his entire attention from Friday noon, until Sunday morning, and I do have to say, I had already started to replay the weekend in my head on a loop, since it was such a pleasurable time.
So, on Monday morning I received a text that read;
"Good morning Toy, this weekend you will be the center of attention - literally. It is highly recommended, that for the remainder of the week, you use your time wisely and train your holes, tits, and nipples for extensive use and treatments. All 3 holes will be available, and you will also be required to service any dick or pussy that may be needing attention as well. Please be ready, do not disappoint me. We are NOT to talk about this again, it is up to you to be ready or not, but whatever you choose, you know what's ahead of you.
On Friday morning, you will receive a very detailed message with instructions to follow. Enjoy your week Toy. One more thing, you are NOT to cum this entire week, you may edge as many times as you wish, but no orgasms at all."
Needless to say, the rest of the workday was very hard to concentrate. I am a CPA, and yes, the typical porn star CPA, attractive, short skirts, glasses, and hair always kept up at work. My husband, as I call him most of the times, encourages my outfits and I honestly appreciate it, as it keeps me very engaged with my looks and, I do enjoy the attention. I do not dress "slutty", just very sexy and professional. So, with the combination of my attire, and this new text, my pussy was immediately dripping on my chair, because I of course do not wear any panties, so there was quite a bit of squirming and ensuring when I got up, no visible signs of my arousal.
Monday went by very slow for the rest of the work day, I had a few clients come and go, since it was June, we had completed most of the tax work, and was beginning on the corporate tax cycle that was usually completed around August. Although there are a few attractive clients in my office, both a few men, and women, I do not really get turned on by them nor do I fantasize about strangers. It must be our lifestyle, because my husband, or master, and sometimes sex-toy, provides me with all the attention and fun I ever need. I know that if I ever wanted something, or someone else for the night, it would never be as fun or engaging as it is with my partner. We have had a few threesomes, both MFM and FMF, and they were very enjoyable, and I would definitely do them again. To that end however, we just enjoy each other's company and play time so much, that it is not always necessary for others to be part of the excitement, as it were. On top of that, since I know neither of us would really be jealous of the other during 'add-on' playing, it's always an option and therefore, not really something that is taboo I guess.
However, I do digress, to get back to my day now. The people came and went, I slowly forgot about the text, and continued with work and the normal routine. When I arrived home, it was as usual, dinner, movie, drinks, alone time, and just enjoyment of each other's bodies and mind. Nothing was ever said about the text from my "Master", even though it was at the back of my mind for sure.
On Tuesday, I awoke as usual, ready for the gym, then to work. However, on this Tuesday, I prepared a few extra items for my bag to take to my early morning workout session; a larger dildo, butt plug - medium sized, and some small, but noticeable if looked at, nipple clamps. I took my text serious, and my obligations to 'play along' as serious, so I was going to ensure that come Friday, my holes and nipples had at least been worked a bit that week, and would not be too tight, or too sensitive, where I would not be able to fully enjoy the sensations my Master was going to provide to me. Just packing the bag was making my lips a bit moist, but since I was allowed to edge and enjoy the thoughts, I just enjoyed the films playing in my head.
At the gym, I finished my routine, leg day, probably my favorite workout routine of all the major muscle groups. During my squats, I love looking at my ass in the mirror, and how the bar on my shoulders makes my tits stick out. The leg press machine, causes my pussy lips to squeeze my tight workout leggings to a full camel-toe, and the standing leg-extensions, allows me to do my favorite "stripper bend" keeping legs straight, and head up, with ass sticking out.
As I was preparing for my shower, the gym we frequent does have private stalls for the female patrons, so I do take my entire bag in with me. This is NOT because I am a prude or anything, quite the contrary I absolutely love walking around naked in the locker room, but today, and this week, I had 'training' to accomplish during my shower. I removed the dildo from my bag, got under the water, lubed up the pretend cock, and prepared to fuck my asshole a bit before inserting the butt plug. I have always secretly loved anal sex, both ways meaning he gets used and I get used in that hole, but until recently I was afraid to share that with my Master openly. Well anyway, as I was fucking my "other hole", I had to force my thoughts to the subservient side of my mentality and imagine a 'no choice' situation. Once I was able to get into that mindset, I actually was enjoying the sensation of the fucking AND the location of where I was doing this. Knowing that just outside of the shower stall, women were there unaware of what was taking place just feet from them. I completed the task, and can probably say was pretty close to a good edge, if not a few minutes away from a small orgasm, inserted the medium sized plug, and dried off my toy, put it back in the bag, then opened the curtain fully nude, with butt plug inserted, and stepped out of the shower to dry off.
"That was really enjoyable"
, I thought to myself with a smile, a small sex buzz, and a full day ahead of me,
"what a way to start a day!"
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The rest of Tuesday went by rather steadily, as about every 1-2 hours I would excuse myself, run off to the restroom and continue my "training". Since this was Tuesday, I actually trained very hard so that come Friday and Saturday, I would not be too sore, just from me preparing. I viewed my "training" as a marathon runner does, you never run a full marathon when training, you just get your body used to the length of time it takes, and able to endure a longer than normal run. As I have always done in "training" my holes, I take the same approach. I was very 'hard' on myself on Tuesday, and will be again on Wednesday, but Thursday, will be maintenance. So during my breaks throughout the day, I would alternate between stretching my ass, cunt, and nipple activity. I would also randomly decide to work the dildo down my throat in preparation for that activity as well. As I signed off of my laptop and headed home, I returned one more time to the restroom and prepared for my drive home. In consisted of my nipple clamps, with bra removed of course, the smaller plug, and a vibrator on my clit so that I would have the continuous sensation for the entire drive.
