WARNING: This is a FANTASY story. It may contain themes of consensual non-consent, slavery, dominance/submission, and/or extreme pain. Please do not try any of this at home. Do not try ANY fantasy with ANYONE unless you've discussed it in detail with them beforehand. Informed consent is fucking mandatory.
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Driving home with a hard on was an incredibly hard, er... difficult thing to do. My slave had told me that the night before my birthday, I had to give her time to prepare my present, so she had arranged for me to go to the bar with some friends, and even had the presence of mind to make sure and hint that I wouldn't want to drink TOO much, as my prick still had to perform after I got home. I had kept it to three drinks over the course of two hours. I couldn't wait to see what she had planned.
I opened the door, and there she was in the living room, kneeling on her pillow, waiting for me. She was dressed in her thigh high stockings and her leather collar, and she was kneeling with her hands behind her, in the way that she knew I loved because of the way it made her breasts bulge out. Her eyes had that mischievous twinkle that I've come to love so much.
"Welcome home, Daddy. Are you ready for your birthday present?"
"I've been waiting all night to see what you have for me..."
"Well I've had to put a lot of work into this, Master. I really hope you like it."
"Show me."
She stood up, walked to me, kissed me on the lips, and led me to the bedroom. I had no idea what to expect, but when she opened the door, I was floored. There, kneeling on the bed, was a friend of ours. She was naked, bent over at the waist, and had her hands cuffed behind her. The cuffs were attached to a chain that led up to the D-ring in the ceiling above the center of our bed. This forced her arms up behind her in what looked like a very uncomfortable way. Her face was hidden by a blindfold and a ballgag, but I immediately recognized our friend Lisa. We had talked about inviting her into the bedroom and we had done some flirting back and forth, but this was a surprise.
I looked at my slave questioningly. "Master, I told her I didn't know what to get for your birthday and she volunteered to be your present. We've spent a month working out the details. She'll be at our disposal for the whole weekend."
"This may be the best present I've ever gotten..."
"Wait till you see what we have planned for you, Daddy." She said as she smiled that sexy submissive smile. "Sit down and watch for a while..." she said, gesturing to a chair that had been conveniently set up with a glass of what looked like Scotch set beside it. I gave her a big kiss and did as she suggested.
Sara climbed up on to the bed and started caressing Lisa's body. "She's got such great skin. I loved playing with it while I was putting her in position for you, Master." She rubbed Lisa's pert little ass. "I love how her ass is so ripe for spanking." She grinned at me and reached across the bed for a paddle. She proceeded to spank Lisa's ass, starting gently and getting more and more powerful as her ass got redder and redder. Lisa would grunt and moan through the gag, but otherwise, just sat there and took her spanking like a good girl. When she had satiated her masochistic tendencies, my wife dropped the paddle and said "Master, you should see her ass right now." I went up to the head of the bed and looked at her rear. Sure enough, it was nice and red. My slave had done a very good job of giving this girl a nice spanking. "I'm impressed." I told her. "Thank you, Master. I learned from the best."
She reached down to the slut's pussy and ran her finger in and out for a few seconds. "The slut's cunt is very wet. She must have liked being spanked." She put her flinger to her lips and tasted. "Mmmm... She tastes good." She put her finger back in the slut's fuckhole, and put her finger up in front of me "Would you like a taste, Master?" I leaned forward and licked the girl cum off of her finger. Sure enough, it was amazing.
