Ken had begun to regret his idea. Sherry had always been a little too smug for his tastes, and he had taken the opportunity to teach his slave a lesson. The bet had been simple, and Ken had been overconfident. His computer had taken a turn for the worse, and would not even turn on. Ken had brought it to a computer repairman, and was given the bad news. The computer was unable to be fixed. He hadn't been too happy when he came home, carrying the carcass of his machine.
Sherry offered to fix it, and he had refused, telling her what the repairman had said. As usual, Sherry asked again, assuring him that it could be fixed. Ken was angry, and almost said no once again, but he got an idea. He made Sherry a bet, that she could not fix the machine. He sweetened the bet, by giving a prize that he knew she could not resist. Sherry had always exhibited desires to be the one in control, and he offered her just that. The deal was made, that if Sherry could fix the computer, then he would be HER slave for an entire day. Sherry had taken the bet, and Ken now wished that she hadn't.
When Ken returned home from work the next day, Sherry greeted him with a big smile, and a working computer. Ken was amazed when she told him that it was a simple thing, and that the repairman had tried to scam him. Ken had been happy that his computer was working, but he soon remembered the bet. Ken had agreed to give her the next Saturday as her day, and the day had now come.
Ken was tied firmly to the examination table that he had tied Sherry to so many times. He found the table at an on-line auction, and couldn't resist getting the real thing. His legs were spread in the stirrups, and locked in place, while his balls ached from the leather straps that Sherry had wrapped tightly around them. He was glad that she had left him alone for a while, even though she had left him tied, with a ball gag in his mouth. Sherry had kept up her end of the bet, and had spent the entire day using him in one way or another. Kens mouth and lips ached from what seemed like hours licking her pussy, and his stomach was aching from his desperate need to cum. He would have given Sherry the ride of her life if the roles were reversed, and those images flitted through his mind. He tried to clear his head, knowing that he had used the same mental games and tricks on Sherry many times before.
Ken had begun to fall asleep by the time Sherry returned to the room. His eyes widened as she came into the door. Her usually shaven pussy, was obscured by a harness, with a sturdy sized latex cock fixed in place. When the hell had she bought that? She smiled as she caught his eye, and waved a bottle of lube at him.
"I think you should know how it feels to get a good strong fuck. God knows I love it, and so will You." she teased him.
Ken shook his head from side to side, and tried to shout around the gag. He tried to command her to stop. He tried to regain control, but she couldn't make any intelligible sounds. Ken always enjoyed having his ass licked, and even lightly fingered, but he had never taken anything so large before.
Sherry winked at him, and knelt down. Ken groaned as he felt her hot, wet tongue circle around his tight hole. Sherry licked in small circles, just like he liked, and then began to slowly push her tongue into his ass. Kens head lolled from side to side as she rimmed his ass. He could feel her tongue working deeper, like a wet little snake. Sherry pulled her tongue from his ass, and then pushed a finger into his spit-slicked hole. She watched as Ken's hips jerked forward, his cock fucking the air.
Sherry returned to licking his ass, her tongue teasing the rim of his hole, while her finger twisted and squirmed. She slipped a second finger into him, and then a third. Sherry soon had her fingers twisting about, and rubbing Kens prostate She opened her fingers, stretching his hole, and causing Ken to moan with a mixture of pleasure and frustration. Ken was shaking and jerking when she finally pulled her fingers from his ass.
