WARNING: i really let my kinky side out when I wrote this story. It has lots of Domination, Submission, Sadism and Masochism. BDSM all in a consenting adult setting.
By Sherry DeAnn
Sunday rolled around again. Most of my bruises and welts had healed nicely but I knew there would be new ones coming today.
Mark told me to shower, shave, and put on lots of slutty eye makeup then dress in what I found on our bed.
No problem. I found a black Chrome Pony Tee shirt on the bed. Halter style, Size small which fit me perfect hanging down to just below my ass. There was also a pair of Black, high heels. Closed toe pumps with 5 inch heels. Heels were pretty much mandatory around here.
After dressing I met Mark in the living room and he said, "They should be here anytime now. Wait down in the garage and when you hear Nick's bike, open the door and welcome him in."
I said, "Yes Sir...He's coming over here today?"
Mark just looked at me and I jumped up and headed for the garage.
Made it just in time. I heard the Harley coming up our street and pushed the garage door opener. Nick rolled in on a nice custom Shovelhead with his shop logo on the tank. I wondered what my bike was going to be like? Still have to earn it so time will tell.
Mark could have just bought me one but this was way more fun.
I closed the door and then walked over to him and knelt while he dropped his kickstand and dismounted.
Without a word he locked the heavy gold chain around my neck with the shiny gold padlock shaped like a heart and engraved with his name.
Kat was wearing a gold slave collar exactly like the one I was now wearing. Her riding clothes were the same shop tee shirt I had on but hers was white and she had white high heel pumps and a white fringe leather jacket. White was a good color on her with her jet black hair and heavy black eye makeup. For a woman in her early 50's she was stunning.
She was packing behind Nick and when she got off his bike it was obvious she had nothing on under her Tee shirt. She stroked my long, blonde hair as I knelt before her husband. I smiled up at her. I loved her touch.
Nick clipped a leather leash to my gold collar and I crawled on my hands and knees as he led me across the garage and into the house. Mark got up and the two guys gave each other a bear hug and then Kat knelt in front of my husband and kissed his hand. When Mark sat down, Kat laid her head in his lap, sitting on the floor between his knees.
I crawled over to Nick and kissed his hand then when he sat down I sucked his fingers as he and Mark shot the shit, talking about the ride this morning to our place. We live about an hour apart.
Nick looked down at me as I sucked his fingers, one by one and without saying a word he grabbed my Tee shirt and ripped it completely off me then balled it up and stuffed it in my mouth. I guess he didn't want me sucking his fingers anymore?
Now I was up on my knees and naked kneeling in front of Nick, ready to serve him in anyway he desired. He finally removed the Tee shirt from my mouth and tossed it and then He instructed me to unzip his jeans, remove his cock and lay my head in his lap, his cock in my mouth and stay like that.
He was soft when I took him into my mouth and I just held him there while he and my husband went back to talking.
After a while I had some drool dripping out the corner of my mouth but I just let it string down onto the sofa keeping his now hard cock in my mouth as ordered.
My husband looked amused as he watched me holding Nick's cock in my mouth. I knew it was probably 30 minutes now and without doing anything but holding Nick's cock and drooling he was now rock hard.
Mark pulled Kat's shirt over her head and her big tits jumped out for him. He held her wrists behind her back and they started french kissing. Kat was making little noises and Mark seemed to be really enjoying her.
Nick looked down at me and said, "Mark tells me you have a dungeon in your basement?"
I said, "Uhh huh" which was all I 'could' say with his cock in my mouth.
Then he said, "Show me." and grabbed me by the hair and pulled my face off of his cock.
I said, "Yes Sir. I'll take you there."
He stood and pulled me up by the hair into a standing position, still holding my leash.
I led him down some stairs into the basement which was a combo Gym at one end and a BDSM playroom at the other end.
He saw the symbian and walked me over to it then told me to climb aboard. I swung my leg up and over and wiggled down on the dildo sticking up.
Nick hit the power switch and the machine started fucking me. Then I watched as he selected some handcuffs and a ball gag from a bunch of things on the wall. The ball gag was secured in my mouth and my wrists were secured behind my back. Then he turned up the machine I was straddling and it was really giving me a good ride now.
He watched me, naked in heels, and then said, "Do Not cum without my permission Slut."
I nodded my head that I understood but I wasn't sure I could hold back. I was already building up to a serious orgasm and trying not to let it happen. Nick was looking at the wall again.
He pulled a cat o nine tails whip off the wall and as I watched, he laid it across my tits and just gently pulled it so it kind of tickled. Then he laid it on again but this time it hurt. He smiled as I flinched back from the leather.
"You like this one don't you Slut? I bet Mark has used this on you many times, Huh?"
I nodded my head agreeing with him.