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:
I am waiting in the hotel lounge, totally naked except for my trench coat and black leather pumps. Both items will be easily removed at the appropriate time. In the pockets of my coat are writs and ankle cuffs, a leash and most importantly, a well fitted blindfold. I sit up at the bar for an hour or two and slosh back Scotch and soda until you finish ushering in all my studs. Although, I'm on the pill, I want to feel like I'm being bred, like a palomino pony, a mare in heat. I want semen streaming out of my hole. I only want my Master to fuck my ass and only when it's a double penetration with one of the larger cocks in my cunt. I don't want to blow anybody, or lick any pricks. If any wives or girlfriends want to come, they are welcomed to come and encourage their husbands. They can get their husbands hard and ready by giving them hand jobs, blow jobs whatever. But. they aren't allowed to have intercourse or cum themselves. If they are going to be touching any nipples or clits, it has to be mine, like when their husbands are fucking me. This is my night and I want the focus to be totally on me getting bred.
While I'm waiting impatiently in the lounge, I'm getting horny and wetter with each passing moment and a little more light headed with every sip of scotch. My anticipation is building, I wonder how many and how big the cocks will be? I have no idea, just my wild imagination. Deep down in my womanhood, the heat is building and I'm flooding with lube. I think I am leaving a large wet spot on my trench coat, where it is bunched up under my ass on the stool. This is exactly where I want to be, a little drunk and ready to fuck anything with a cock.
After everyone has arrived, you come down to the lounge and collect me. Of course, I'll be a little drunk but not so much that I can't walk. I support myself on your firm shoulder as we take the stairs up two flights and go down the deserted hallway. When we get to the door, you reach into my pockets and put on my collar and leash, and the blindfold. The blindfold is tight and secure, I can't see anything. You put my wrist and ankle cuffs on. Then remove my coat, open the door and jerk my leash until I'm in the middle of the room and slam the door behind me. You tell me to stand up straight, cup my tits and offer them to the guests. Then you tell me to spread my legs wide to display my sex to the studs and their 'fillies'. I can sense and feel you circling around me and touching me, pinching my nipples. They were already rock hard but I love how you draw the audience's attention to them. I'm hoping at least one of the guests is getting a hardon by now. You slap my ass. Then I feel your fingers on my tummy. You move them down slowly towards my rapidly swelling vulva. Oh yeah, slowly making me want it. As you slid your fingers slowly over my smooth mound and before you touch my slit, you pinch the hood over my clit. For several moments you kind of massage and kind of pinch the folds of skin over my bursting clit. I can feel you well, I can't help crying out softly, knowing that several eyes are upon me. They are watching as my body and most intimate parts are being displayed to people, stranger's unknown to me. The thought that there may be a woman or two watching me, enjoying the show...my humiliation of being used like a slut makes my knees even weaker and my torso quake. The anticipation of having something touch my clit and penetrate my cunt lips is making me crazy. When you finally work your fingers under my hood and give my clit and a little pinch, I jump and make a little yelp of pleasure. Then you continue down and insert two fingers as deep as you can into me and push them in and out a few times. Imagining what I must look like, standing with my chin up, proudly displaying my nakedness. They will see me offering my magnificent, erect nipples and tits as well as my ready and all to willing cunt. It's making me so wobbly, I'm worried I might collapse. They are watching as you abuse my wet, hot hole. Now my legs are trembling, its so hard to stand still with my legs spread so wide. My groin muscles are aching now. I am getting so very close to cumming. I will in just a few more moments of fingering, Oh my god I love how you know where my G-spot is, god it feels so good but then as if you know I'm ready to cum, you pull out, leaving me panting and wanting so much more. I suddenly smell myself as you move your dripping fingers first to my nose then to my lips. I eagerly accept them in my mouth and suckle them, making audible slurping sounds.
I hear you say to one guest "Are you ready to fuck my wife? She want's you all to mount her from behind only. You have your choice of having her on all fours on the floor or bed, or you can have her bend over the bed, but you can only take her from behind. I want the next guy up to be ready and take over right after you shoot your semen into her. Everybody understand?" "Ladies, can you make sure your men are hard, please."
Okay, so now I know there are wives there to watch their husbands fuck me. I love that feeling of being a total slut in front of their eyes.
I heard several yeses and ah-ha's in reply...I'm now giddy.
"I want her on the floor" says someone.
