(Many thanks to abashed-dreamer for his superb editing.)
It was Saturday; silk and I had slept late. Silk had fixed us a late breakfast of sausage, eggs, hash browns and toast. She was dawdling over her coffee and reading the newspaper. After Wednesday night, and her cumming, I had not allowed her to touch herself sexually in any manner, nor had I touched her. I wanted her to heal, both physically and emotionally. Her clit needed to rebound from all the torture over the last week, and her emotions had to settle. She needed to sort out her feelings. She had been pretty quiet and subdued, and I understood that. I showed her affection, let her know I loved her, but did not push her in any way.
Putting the newspaper down, silk looked at me.
"I'm glad that is over, Mistress. You were right, it was very hard."
"Honey, it is not over, we have barely begun."
"Oh Gawd. I do not think I can take any more," she said with a quaver in her voice.
"That was the worst part, silk. I am not saying this will be easy from here on out, but it will not be as bad, unless…"
"Unless what…?"
"Unless you cum without permission."
"Oh," was all she said, but I could see the fear start in her eyes.
"It will be ok, baby," I told her.
She did not say anything after that.
I sat there, gazing out the window, taking in the beauty of the day. The sun was shining; there was a light breeze rippling through the trees. Everything was bright and fresh after the early morning rain. A moving van pulled up at the empty house next door. We knew it had been sold, but had no idea to whom. It looked like we would soon be finding out. A car pulled up behind the van and a couple got out. The man caught my eye first. He was a big guy, attractive, and carried himself with an air of confidence. He wore a pair of jeans, a tee shirt, and I noticed he had on cowboy boots. That was a little different for this neighborhood. After looking him over, I checked out the woman. She was of average height and had short blond hair. She wore a pair of tight shorts and a tee shirt that looked as if it matched her husbands. I could not help but notice the shorts showed off a very cute ass, and the tee showed some nice boobs. Silk had noticed the van too, and was watching with interest.
"Let's put some clothes on and go meet them," I suggested.
Silk and I both put on shorts and tee shirts, and headed downstairs. We walked next door and introduced ourselves, welcoming them to the neighborhood. They introduced themselves as Brenda and Tommy Dee. I thought at first that 'Dee' was their last name, but when Brenda called him Tommy Dee, I knew he was a southern boy. Tommy Dee was standing there holding a guitar case. I asked him if he was a musician and he said yes; he had a country music band called Whiskey River. He said we should come to the club where he played some time soon; he would love to have us as his guests.
As the four of us stood there chatting, Tommy raked his eyes over silk and me. I could feel him undressing me in his mind. I was sure this guy was a 'rover'; many musicians are. It is hard to stay true to someone, when women are always throwing themselves at you. When Tommy Dee's eyes finally reached my face, I looked him in the eyes and smiled. He smiled back. Silk was not paying any attention to him at all, but seemed to be all wrapped up in what Brenda was saying. I laughed to myself and thought, 'My little les is getting a crush.' Brenda was cute and did have a great figure. After a few more minutes of chatting, silk and I excused ourselves and let them get back to their moving chores. That little interaction with the new neighbors seemed to perk her up. That pleased me.
Silk and I both settled down comfortably to read. Silk was reading a Dean Koontz novel, and I was rereading one of my favorite books, The "Dragonriders of Pern," by Anne McCaffrey. I loved the whole series of books and had them all. Before too long I noticed silk had fallen asleep. Although I was sitting there turning the pages, my mind was not on the book. I was wondering what it would be like to fuck Tommy Dee. My thoughts had made me horny and I went downstairs to masturbate.
I had a large choice of toys to choose from. I picked a medium-sized vibrating dildo and the clit stimulator I had used on silk, earlier in the week. Half sitting, half lying on the couch, I began to run my hands over my body. My soft, smooth skin felt good under my fingertips. My hands moved down the sides of my body, then back up the front, over my stomach and to my breasts. Closing my fingers around them, I started kneading them gently, running my thumbs over my nipples. The touch of my thumbs caused them to harden. I played with my nipples, rubbing them between my fingers, gently at first, and then harder as the heat in my body increased. I pulled my nipples out until they slid from between my fingers. I began pinching them, first one, then the other, each time, pinching a little harder.
Sliding one hand down over my belly, I stroked my pubic mound. I let my hand venture down to my aching cunt. I moaned as my fingertips brushed over my clit. As I stroked my labia, I could feel the wetness growing between my legs. I slid two fingers into my hot hole, burying them completely. With smooth strokes I started fucking myself, pushing my fingers in deeply, slowly withdrawing them, only to push them deeply again. The heat increased in my cunt, and I started fucking myself harder and faster, ramming my fingers in. I was panting and moaning; my hips moving in rhythm with my fingers. In and out I fucked my pussy hole until I was on the verge of cumming. Removing my fingers, I brought them up to my mouth and sucked my sweet juices from them. I started playing with my clit, flicking it back and forth, then mauling it, grinding it hard into my pussy. Moaning and screaming, I began to cum.
I grabbed the dildo and rammed it into my sopping cunt. Closing my eyes, I moved it hard and fast. Suddenly I felt hands on mine, taking the dildo from me. I opened my eyes and silk was there. My screams must have awakened her. She pushed my legs open wide and drove the dildo into me. I cried out as it entered my steaming hole as far as it could go. The dildo slamming into my hot pussy pushed me over the edge, and the cum flowed over my sweet slave's hand.
"Gawd! Oh Gawd! Oh Fuck!" I cried out as silk kept pounding my box. She grabbed the clit stimulator, turned it on low and pushed it against my red, swollen clit. Silk mauled my bud viciously. The pain and pleasure sent jolts of lightning from my clit through my whole body. I was convulsed in orgasms, one right after another, until they blended and became one.
"Stop! Please Stop," I begged her.
She ignored my cries and pleas. I screamed as she continued to assault my pussy and clit. Over and over she slammed the dildo into my hot, aching cunt as she ravaged my clit with the stimulator. My orgasms rocked my whole body as I continued to beg her to stop. She punished my pussy and clit with a vengeance. I knew she was paying me back for last week.
Finally silk stopped. I lay there as my body continued to spasm. Slowly, I came down. My body felt like a quivering mass of Jello. I was so weak that I couldn't have gotten up and walked if I'd wanted to. My breathing became more normal and I stopped gasping for air.
"I hope it was worth it, silk. You will pay for that." Even though I sounded harsh, I really wasn't displeased with my slave.
Eyes smiling, silk said, "Yes, Mistress, I know I will." She saw right through me.
