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Steve had got up early this morning. He hadn't slept well. His mind had been consumed by Lucy, but not only in the way that it had been up until now. He was starting to get second thoughts. Well, maybe not second thoughts, but certainly doubts. If he was honest, he had been starting to think it for a few days. He knew that Lucy was enjoying what was happening, or at least part of what was happening, but he was conscious that they hadn't really spoken much about it and he had been thinking about that word 'consent'. He started to worry about whether the relationship, which he admitted it pretty much was, was starting down the road toward abuse. He resolved to clarify the relationship with her today. He didn't want it to change, and he hoped she didn't either, but he wanted to calm his niggling doubts.
But he didn't want that to get in the way of everything else he had planned and he was determined to finish his sex swing today as he wanted to try Lucy out in it later and he had done reasonably well. It had only taken a few hours and he was soon on his way to Lucy's. It was a journey he had just about learned now, having done it a couple of times, but he had only dropped her off before. This time he was going to pick her up and he wasn't ready to meet her parents (at least, not as a boyfriend or whatever Lucy had told them, as opposed to how he had met her Dad that first night), so decided not to chance bumping into them.
It felt like he was a teenager again. He had texted Lucy to tell her that he was about to arrive and that she should wait outside, and he hoped that he didn't lose too much of his dom status doing it. But it was just another instruction wasn't it? She wouldn't think too much of it, he decided.
He was pleased to see her waiting there for him on the front door, although the door was open. She was standing there in her dressing gown, which he wasn't expecting. He had meant for her to be ready for them to leave. He'd have to punish her for that, his earlier doubts not strong enough to overcome his desire for her.
"Hello slut" he told her as he got out of the car, with a questioning look on his face.
"Hello master" she replied. "There's nobody else in, so I thought maybe we didn't have to leave straight away." Lucy knew nobody else would be around for several hours and they wouldn't be disturbed. And she was excited about the thought of being fucked in the house, where only a couple of hours ago her whole family had been around. She wondered what Steve would do to her.
She undid her dressing gown belt as she said it and Steve looked around to check nobody else could see. But the house was set back from the road and the hedges around the front garden were high and nobody was about to see. He walked up to her, put his arms around her, under the dressing gown, and gave her a long kiss. Then he turned her around, pulled the dressing gown up and gave her ass a hard spank, to which she yelped.
This wasn't his plan, but that didn't matter. He could have a bit of fun before they left.
"That's an interesting idea. Maybe we should do that. Let's go in" he said, as he pushed her in. He saw the dressing gown belt drag across the floor at both her sides, and picked both ends up together. He pulled her hands behind her and, using the belt, he tied her wrists together. Reaching around with both hands, he placed a hand on each breast and squeezed, letting his thumb and forefinger of each hand end up at each nipple, and he squeezed hard. Then he pulled on her hair, and kissed her on the neck.
Steve saw a door was open to the left and walked them both through it, into the living room. He pushed her onto, and then over, the back of the sofa so that her face landed on the seat of the sofa and her legs were sticking out in the air. She was helpless with her hands tied behind her back and wasn't able to move or get herself into a more comfortable, or even dignified position.
The dressing gown had slid down her legs and back, exposing her ass and covering her head. Steve looked her over, approvingly, and appreciated the view of her from this unusual angle, especially as her legs were now wide apart.
"I'm going to fuck you now slut" he told her, and he pulled her legs up in order to get better access, before giving her ass another slap.
He didn't waste any time in pulling his trousers down, and the morning's activities, although brief, had done enough already to get him hard enough to begin.
He pushed her legs further apart, so that they were each running across the top of the back of the sofa, and gripped her thigh as he guided himself into her waiting pussy. Once he was in, he gripped her other thigh and started to pump her roughly.
Lucy had hoped that it wouldn't be too long before he got to work on her, and wasn't disappointed. Maybe Steve was worried about being caught, so wanted to just get it done quickly, but she knew that she was alluring to him and decided that he was so quick because he just couldn't resist. She was just glad that he had chosen the right hole, despite her earlier desires for her ass to be taken again.
As so often seemed to be the case, she was in an incredibly uncomfortable position. But she was getting used to it, and had learned to enjoy being treated like this, even if it did hurt to have her legs spread like this - she was almost doing the splits. It felt so good to be taken by her master again and had already cum by the time she felt him violently thrust into him for the last time, erupting into her.
After he pulled out of her, Steve pulled his trousers back up, but couldn't resist the pussy that was staring him in the face and knelt down and started to lick her pussy out. He liked the thought of eating out her used pussy, and didn't mind tasting his own cum, and he lapped it up.
The assault on her pussy was welcome, and having her head covered really added to it. Lucy was learning to really enjoy receiving oral sex - it was such a contrast to being fucked - and Steve was very talented at it. He seemed to know where to apply his tongue, and how gentle or rough he should be, and he soon had her on the brink again.
Once he had seen her cum, Steve playfully clambered on top of her on the sofa, making it wobble momentarily, and, after revealing her head from underneath the dressing gown towards him, gave her a kiss, making sure she was able to taste both her pussy and his cum on his lips.
He thought that he probably shouldn't hang around here for too long. In any case, he was keen to get back to his place and hoped that he hadn't spoilt the experience for Lucy having her cum twice already. He somewhat inelegantly climbed off of her and pulled her legs down, so that she was lying across the sofa.
"Get up slut" he told her, and he watched her struggle, trying to get her balance back. Eventually she managed, and Steve pulled her close to him and gave her a kiss. He pulled her around to the other side of the sofa, and motioned for them both to sit down.
"Are you ready for what I've got in store for you Lucy?"
Lucy turned her head towards him quickly. He had used her real name, not just calling her 'slut'. "I think so, master" she replied, now sat down next to him, her hands still tied.
Steve had thought through the words he would use and wanted to get this over with.
"I've done a lot of things to you over the past week or so, and I have pushed you, making you do many things that you have never done before and some which you weren't comfortable with." He knew he needed to say something, but didn't want to make a big deal of it.