Time sure goes fast when you're having fun. Hell, a year had passed and I was still doing the Landlady. Not on a daily basis but enough to keep me satisfied that's for sure. Saturday's I would wake up with my dick being sucked thoroughly, followed by a long slow fuck. Ellen seemed to love having me for breakfast and I loved feeding her too.
I usually did some work around the grounds as the day moved on but this was a special day. This was "anniversary" so to speak of the first day we met. Ellen had become a good little sub and all I had to do was nod or hint that I wanted something, anything.
If I wanted a blow job in the yard all I'd do is nod and motion for Ellen to come to her knees, if I wanted to eat in just a hint and I'd have a feast prepared for me, if I wanted one of her girlfriends, Ellen would seduce her and then turn her over to me. Life was GOOD.
Actually this all didn't happen in the blink of an eye. It took a while to properly get her in the right frame of mind. It all started with an acquaintance of hers named Liz. A VERY nice looking lady with some of the finest enhanced tits I have ever seen. A great time was had by all in the backyard. Liz enjoyed it, Ellen enjoyed it and I LOVED it.
We fucked all afternoon and I do believe I held my own. The following day, Liz called and asked to come over. I told Ellen to ok it and let her know that if she walked out of the car with one stitch of clothing on her she would be punished. Liz obviously thought we were kidding.
As she pulled into the drive way, I saw her get out of the car and start to walk around the house to the back. I stepped out from my room above the garage and asked her to come up. She was dressed in a light weight summer dress and heels. As she walked up the stairs to the apartment I watched her full body swing and sway, her tits showing they were not hindered by a bra and just the right bounce to her ass.
Holding my hand out to her, I firmly gripped her and asked her why she was not dressed as required. Laughing she just said she was sure I meant in the house not in her car coming through the city. I just shook my head.
No, I meant when you stepped out of the car, you could have undressed in the car before leaving it but you had to push a little. With that, I pulled her into my living room as it was and wrapping both arms around her waist, holding her tightly, I slipped the zipper of her dress down until I just stepped back and the dress just fell to the floor at her feet.
Helping her step out of the dress I once again made the point that when she was here she would do as she was instructed at all times, even if I was not available. I reached into my back pocket and before she could say anything, I had her handcuffed in front of her then I raised her hands above her head until she was just 6 inches from the low ceiling. I told her to face me and not move. I lifted her the six inches and the cuffs slid over the hook I had installed in the ceiling. As I lowered her she looked up and then all of her weight was on her wrists that were attached to the ceiling. I'm sure she was in a little pain so I moved a small box under her. She just had enough room to step on the box but remained on her toes to ease the pressure of the cuffs around her wrists.
All the time this was going on, Ellen was in my bedroom. I called to her and she came out, dressed in a garter belt and stockings and nothing else. She was also holding a small sponge ball, and a dildo that had to be 14 inches long with twin heads. Handing me the ball, I told Liz to open her mouth, she did so slowly but as soon as she did I placed the ball there, not deep, but enough for her to bite on. I then took the long dildo and lubricating it with some KY, I slid one end into her bottom. When I felt resistance I slowly rotated and continued to push until she had taken another three inches into her. I then doubled it up and slid the remainder into her pussy. She was so wet I didn't need to lubricate it.