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3. Megan
Pretty dark haired Megan, 25, green eyes, round firm ass, very ample breasts and long legs. Yes, rather perfect. Her owner is a 40-year-old carpenter who adores her. Actually, she is the one who introduced him into the ways of D/s. Megan had known her tastes when she was in high school back east.
The best thing about slave megan was, she was a Hooterâs Girl. She worked at Hooterâs on San Mateo, They had a routine each Saturday, megan would work the afternoon shift, during which she would, happily of course, suffer secret indignities.
This morning Stan, her Master, woke her up with a tray of eggs and bacon in bed. She stretched and kissed him passionately, while rubbing his chest.
Megan sipped her coffee as she watched Stan head into the bathroom. She loved his tight buns and was dying to kiss them, but she knew that must wait as he had not ordered it and she had to get to work for the lunch crowd.
The slave showered and shaved, you know where, and put on her makeup. The most time consuming task was the enema. Stan did not participate but megan had to give herself one and then make sure she was well cleaned out. She had gotten used to them but still hesitated each time.
When the slave slut was finished preparing herself, she walked down the hall of the modest house and knelt by the door at the end. Stan liked her to kneel erect and hold each big tit up, offering them to him. It took Stan a while to come from the kitchen, megan was getting worried as she did not want to be late from work.
Naked Stan suddenly walked passed the slave and unlocked the door. Swinging it open he stood back and snapped his fingers. Megan immediately dropped to all fours and crawled through the door, this always made her hot. That is the only way she was allowed to enter the room. Stan smiled as he watched her tight ass wiggle as she crawled.
The room was not big but due to Stanâs skills as a carpenter, it was dressed in the deepest of woods, fancy trim and all sorts of devices.
When the slave had a chance to look up, there in a small spotlight was the instrument of her humiliation for the day; a large flesh colored butt plug! Larger that she has had before. Stan likes to vary the sizes so his slave does not get used to them. This one was the biggest. Not only big and fat but covered with bumps.
Megan went back to her kneeling position but could not take her eyes off the rubber plug. The plug was on, what Stan called, a straddle beam. Without much time left because megan had to get to work, Stan handed her a tube of KY and pointed to the plug.
Megan shuffled over to it and covered it with a generous amount of jelly, and then with a big dollop on her finger she pressed it into her tight asshole.
With a nod from Stan she stood and straddled the plug then slowly lowered her asshole until the tip of the plug touched her little pucker.
âHurry slave!â encouraged Stan.
Gritting her teeth megan pressed her asshole slowly around the plug. Down she went and in it went. Yes she had excellent control over he muscles but the hurt started as she hit half way. It hurt but the bumps started to stimulate her sensitive tissue.
More pressure more stretching, lower and lower slave megan went. Stan watched her shiver as her hole spread to accommodate the widest part of the plug. He watched her breathing increase, breasts heaving, muscles tensing, and finally relief as her spincter closed around the base.
Stan again snapped his fingers, bringing megan to her feet. Her training made her know what to do. The pretty slut quickly strutted around the room, stopping in front of her Master to bend over so her could inspect her plugged ass. He touched it, tapped it and gave it a little tough to make sure it was well seated. A shiver shot through her body and made her hanging tits jiggle, to Stanâs pleasure.
A stiff slap on her ass and he sent his property to get dressed. With some difficulty the cute slut turned, kissed her lover and trotted off to her room. Puckering her ass tight megan slipped on her panty hose, then her short pants. She then slipped on her athletic socks and white gym shoes. Finally she slipped her tight shirt over her head and fluffed her hair. One last glance in the mirror, she adjusted her breasts and with another kiss, she headed to work.
The drive was interesting. She had had many butt plugs in her ass but none this big and those bumps added a new twist. When megan parked at work, she swallowed hard and stepped out of her truck. As she walked to the door, she felt the rubber base of the plug rub between her ass cheeks.
The day went as usual, food, drink, smiling at customers, and giggling with the other girls. About an hour before the slave was to get off from work, three young men came in and after speaking with the hostess, they were seated at one of meganâs tables. They were friendly and jovial. Like so many others, they flirted with megan as they ordered. She brought their drinks and more flirting. She noticed their stares and whispering as she walked by waiting on other tables. In a way, she noticed them more than anyone else did because they were constantly joking and laughing. A little, before her shift ended the men got the check, thanked her and left a $30.00 tip!
Megan was summoned to the telephone. It was her owner, âAre you almost finished with your shift?â he asked. Quietly she answered âYes Sirâ
âWhen you are finished, go into the bathroom and remove your panty hose. Then on your way home stop and get these thingsâŠ.â He ordered and then gave her a list of several places to stop.
Megan knew that without the panty hose she would have to rely strictly on her ass to hold the plug in. What else she did not really like was that she was still wearing her Hooterâs shirt, would she get the gawkers.
Megan clinched tight as she moved through Wal-Mart. Picking up some food and drinks. At Home Depot her Master had her picking up items that she knew would be used in the playroom. He could have gotten them himself earlier, but he enjoyed knowing that it made her uncomfortable. What was worse that holding the plug in her pussy was starting to leak juices.
Plopping in the driverâs seat megan leaned back, after a quick glance around he gave her hot cunt a good rub.
When the horny slut arrived home, Stan came out to meet her, and help her in with the bags. After unpacking and putting the things away Stan ordered into the bedroom and striped. âThen bend over and grab you ankles for inspectionâ he said
When he entered there was his slave as told, bent at the waist, hands grasping her ankles, filled ass in the air. Stan walked up to her and ran his hand lightly over the tight upturned buns. âDid you have a good day whore.â He asked.
âYour whore had a good day Sir, extra tipsâ she liked being called a whore.
Her tips were laid out on the bed as usual. It was Stanâs practice to take 75% of her tips and make as if he would spend it on gambling or beer. In actuality, he had a secret bank account in her name that already had $5,000.00 in it. He would surprise her with it when she wanted a new vehicle.
Stan rubbed her ass harder and harder feeling her soft flesh that turned him on so much. He took the plug and tugged and pulled it. Megan moaned loudly as her rotated the knotty cork. He spent a few minutes just playing with her ass, then moved to her taught thighs. His hands ran down the out side of her legs, around her knees then up the inside until her felt the wetness that dripped from the cunt. Smiling, the Master worked his way up and into her cunt. An even louder moan escaped the excited slutâs mouth.
Megan desperately wanted to impale herself on his fingers.
He buried his fingers deep in his property, but only briefly. He pulled out and put his fingers to the slaveâs mouth. Megan took his fingers in her mouth and licked them clean.
Stan slapped the bent slave several times on the ass and ordered her to take shower and a quick nap. She was grateful, as she was rather tired from work. â Leave the fucking plug in or else.â He said.
Megan had fell into a deep restful sleep.
A while later Stan woke her. He asked if she was hungry. Having had a snack before she left work, she told him âNo Sirâ
âThen standâ he ordered