The year is 1978. This part is true. I have a Submissive, simple as that. Of course there is a story, a long story of how our relationship began. Some day I may write that story but for now, all you need to know is that my Sub, my Slut has a special dining room chair. It is an oldish, antique-y dining room arm chair. I got it from a garage sale for cheap. It needed recovering and I wanted to make it special for my lovely Slut. I wanted the modifications and alterations to tickled my slut, from the inside out. I made a new plush cushioning and recovered it in bright red Naugahyde. Most importantly, I whittled out a series of prototype phallic shapes out of wood. If I was doing this today, I would have simply gone to a sex shop and bought a dildo however back in the 70's we did not have one of those shops anywhere near where we lived. After several prototypes were 'fit tested' and at various mounting angles, I finally made what looked kind of like a big dink. It was bigger in diameter and longer than me.
She told me it filled her completely, reaching the extreme depth of her vagina. I mounted it at an angle that ensured her perfect posture, straight back, tits out. Her back never rested against the red recovered backrest. Typically, she was either completely naked or wearing a dress that would open wide to allow that 'entry'. We would set the table together. We also made the food together and when the table was fully set and the food and drink laid out well ahead of time, we would sit down. The Slut would roll a condom down over the wooden appendage (to avoid slivers), lube it up really well and then massage some lube on and into her slit. She'd slowly ease herself down. It was like a daily ritual we both enjoyed. Because it was large and long, it took her a while to touch down. She would grasp the chair arms firmly and wiggle around on the way down and usually uttered something like "Aughhh" or "Ouuuuaagh" and she always had a kind of smile or smirk on her face as her vulva and vagina stretched to accommodate. By the time she was about half way down on she, it was obvious she was loving it because she would bounce a bit on the way down, taking her time, until she was fully impaled. I could tell she was always fighting back a smile because she knew she wasn't meant to take pleasure in it, but she always did anyway.
Authors Note: The following story is the fantasy that my sub described to me on more than one occasion. She would get so hot that she had to be 'relieved' as it were, by masturbation or a good hard fuck. The fantasy described below is hers. She would give it to me in fine detail. I know she wanted to act it out, for real. I will relate it as I remember her telling it to me.
After being seated she asked politely and was given permission to speak.
"Master, I want my birthday to be special this year" she began.
"I always try to make your birth day special, don't I Slut?"
"Oh, you do Sir, however I want a special request for this year."
"Ah-haw" I said "what could that be?"
"Well Sir, I want to be banged...I mean gang banged" she asked in a low, pleading voice. I didn't say anything for several minutes while we turned our attention to eating. It took me some time to digest the request.
Then I asked her "what are you imagining, what are you wanting to happen?
"Here is my fantasy, it's not something I just came up with, in fact I started thinking about it when we started one room swinging. I loved when you watched me fucking, and I think you loved watching. And, you know that I loved fucking in front of you, right?"
"You asked Sir, so here it is"
The Slut told me what she wanted. I listened without interrupting. She wants us to rent a room in a hotel, with one bed. It doesn't have to be fancy, in fact she would potentially never see it. It would be my job to round up the recruits. There are no limits to how many or cock size or anything else for that matter. They could be guys she doesn't know or even guys she does know, she just doesn't want to know who fucked her. So in her words, this is her request:
