There I was, on my knees, tiniest of skirt that didn't even cover half my ass cheeks. Pink garters and stockings Tight button up shirt with the buttons stressing to keep my breast forms in place. Six inch heel boots, red wig and makeup done to the max. Soft, thick leather cuffs on each ankle locked together, same type of cuffs on my hands also locked behind my back and then to my feet. A steel collar locked around my neck with a leash attached to a ring hook on the bedframe. My manhood locked away in a tiny prison, emphasizing the fact that any Alpha nature that I might have had was now insignificant, and if all that wasn't enough to humiliate me, a small anal plug attached to a furry tail hanging out my back end to remind me that my place was no more important than a submissive pet dog!
She stood there in front of me, my once equal companion, my lover, my wife and now my dominant mistress, grinning, satisfied with what she saw, inspecting me from all angles.
" It's this what you like?" She asked in a demeaning tone.
"I guess", I answered, not wanting to give my excitement away.
She reaches over to the table and takes hold of a crop which goes straight to one of my bare ass cheeks, 'whack!!'... "You guess??, You guess what?!" She snaps back in a stern voice.
"YES MISTRESS, THIS IS WHAT I LIKE!" I yelp back as the spot that was struck suddenly heats up to an excruciating degree.
"That's better", my now new mistress responds.
This woman knew all my fantasies and deep secrets. Things that I had confided in the past to her. Things that I never thought would become reality, and today I was trembling with the thought that she may be using all that information on me. But how far was she willing to go? How much information did she really retain? No sooner had that thought entered my mind was I brought back to attention with her next words.
"So you want to know what it's like to suck a real cock, do you?" Her eyes glaring into mine as if to read my most inner thoughts. "Well, I have a gift for you." Those words were spoken softly, yet they drove my mind into a frenzy!
What gift could she possibly have that would have to do with sucking a cock?? She's probably going to make me suck on a dildo or something... Her hand reached for the bedroom door knob and turned it, opening the door and revealing a tall muscular middle aged man that I've never met before.
"Hey princess, this is Matt." She says as she introduces me to the thick man standing at my bedroom door. "Matt is an old acquaintance of mine who is willing to have his cock sucked, and let me tell you, you'll be pleasantly surprised with his package." She explains with a reminesent look in her eyes. "What you're going to really like about Matt is that even after he cums, he can keep going!" She continued "Matt and I have spent quite a few sleepless nights together, if you know what I mean" she winked.
Even though I have fantasized in the past about a moment like this, all of a sudden I'm not sure if this is what I wanted. Normally I would never submit to a man, I'm not attracted to men, I don't even like the scent of a man! But here I am, bounded and vulnerable, at their mercy! Matt stood at the door of the dim, red lit room, techno music playing in the background, red cherry scented candles burning on the dressers, obviously a little nervous of walking into another man's territory. But the man that he saw on his knees in front of him caused him no intimidation at all, I was a gift all wrapped up for Matt's pleasure.
Ann promptly gestured for Matt to enter so that she could close the door behind him and without wasting any time, she grabbed a handful of his crotch.
"Mmmmm, feels just like I remember it" she said excitedly, moving up to undo his belt, followed by the button of his pants and finally the zipper, all in one smooth motion. Matt helped her bring his pants down to his knees and she enthusiastically grabbed the waist of his boxers, pulling them down to meet his pants.
My eyes widened when I saw what was an assumingly flaccid penis hanging down at least seven inches from his pubic area. He was clean shaven and very much in shape. Instantly I caught a wiff of the musk coming off his penis.
My head had begun feeling a little foggy just before all of this had started and when Linda noticed my glossy eyes, she giggled and began to confess to me how she had added a little motivational powder into my drink during dinner that evening. It all made sense now, my cock tingling with excitement, my mouth watering with anticipation. I really wanted Matt's cock in my mouth!
Without a word, Ann escorted Matt to a perfect position in front of me and ordered me to fish for his cock with my tongue.
I leaned my head forward and downward to reach for the head of this cock that was already starting to inflate. My hands still bound, all I had was my mouth. With my tongue, I pulled up the weight of his unusually large cock and brought my lips over it. I played with the head for a bit, enjoying the feeling of finally having a cock in my mouth and moved on to the next step, taking more of it in.
Being a novice, I could only take in two or three inches, and his cock was growing at an increasingly speed, both in length and in girth, filling my mouth up to full capacity. The taste of his cock, was definitely manly, but I was under the influence of whatever Ann drugged me with and I was loving it!
I bobbed on Matt's cock, savoring every second, letting it out only to run my tongue along what was now a twelve inch, thick shaft, and then back into my mouth for more bobbing.
Ann looked on in ecstasy and snapped a quick instruction, "pleasure his balls too!"
Instantly, I pulled my mouth away from his cock, letting it out with a pop, and slid my tongue down his stiff shaft to his balls, licking them, arousing them, then finally pulling them one at a time into my enthusiastic mouth, my tongue moved them around, playing with them, and then once again to that delicious piece of meat! My own cock now ready to bust out of its cage, swelling out of every opening. My inhibitions of what people will think of me, completely out the window, I felt like a total slut, worshipping her cock, just waiting for her prize, the fruit of her labor!
Ann, noticing that I wouldn't get past two or three inches, now grabs me by the back of my head and forces me in another inch, then two. I can now feel his stiff member cutting off my air supply and I start gagging. She gives me a bit of relief then pushes me in again, and again I gag, tears rushing out of my eyes, once more she releases me and when she notices that I've recuperated, tells me to take a deep breath and as she pushes my head into that monster again instructs me to swallow it! As it's thrust into the back of my throat, I try to swallow but it's futile, I began to gag uncontrollably, but Ann kept the pressure on. The thought of dying with a massive cock in my mouth crossed my mind and as I started to blackout she pulled my head back.
"My turn" she said with glee.
Anna pulled up a chair in front of me, sat down and spread her legs, her bare pussy in my face.
" I'm feeling left out now, eat my cunt for a while." She demanded
Just hearing her say 'cunt ' made my cock want to rip out of the cage that it was locked into.
Once again, she grabbed the back of my head and smothered my face into her delicious pussy. My mouth and tongue working overtime collecting all her juices while she sat there and began a conversation with Matt.
They reminisced about the old times, and talked about all the great sex they've had and slowly she releases pressure on my head, paused the conversation to tell me to play with her clit. Now, my tongue working furiously to make my mistress orgasm. Anna returning to her conversation with Matt, adjusting my head once in a while to get the ideal position on her clit.
