Mary was on my doorstep. I looked through the peephole and saw she only wore a man's large shirt and flip flops. I smiled as I opened the door, feeling an erection forming.
We'd been divorced for a year. We were trying to put things back together. One of my complaints was how boring the sex had become. Apparently this was her method to demonstrate that things could be different.
She bounded through the door as soon as I opened it, pushing me back and closing the door at the sametime. She fell to her knees in front of me and worked my cock out of my pants and began sucking it, moving her mouth aggressively up and down my shaft. I groaned in appreciation as I watched her head move. I grabbed her by the hair and began pumping my hips at her face.
Before we had married, we'd had great sex, and I felt safe in sharing my fantasies of threesomes with her, myself and another man. She seemed to enjoy the idea at the time. I found out that she was faking interest in such a scenario soon after we had gotten married. In fact, she either lost her interest in sex entirely, or began to use sex as a tool to manipulate me.
Now though she seemed quite eager to perform. Not wanting to cum so quickly, I soon pulled her mouth off of my dick, and brought her to her feet. I unbuttoned her shirt and exposed her big tits and her freshly shaven pussy. That was new. She'd never maintained herself there before. It turned me on. Clearly it was something she had just done within the last day or so. She had razor bumps across her mound, indicating that this was not a regular action for her. It turned me on. I leaned in to kiss her, lightly pinching a nipple with one hand while I reached between her legs with the other. She was very wet.
This was her second trip down to visit me for sex. She seemed very serious about wanting to patch things up. Once I understood her desires better, I decided I would take advantage of her motivation. I had made plans, and I was going to dominate her, rather than be dominated by her, as she did me throughout our marriage. Not necessarily revenge, it was more of an introduction to how I would not be manipulated anymore.
She stood kissing me, her legs parted to give my fingers access to her pussy. I pinched hard on her nipple and forced my thumb deep inside of her. I broke off the kiss to speak to her.
"Tell me you're my slut" I demanded. She said nothing, but moaned. I pinched her nipple even harder.
"Tell me you're my slut" I repeated again.
"I'm your slut!" she admitted. I could feel her getting wetter. My prick, already hard, felt like it was turning into a club now.
The apartment I'd rented after the divorce was typical of a recently divorced man with three children to pay for child support on. One bedroom, kitchenette, bathroom, and a living room off of the entry way were all I could brag on. Although we were still just inside the front door, we also happened to be right next to my one and only couch.
I guided her to her knees, her legs slightly apart, her shirt opened down the front exposing her dangling mommy boobs. I joined her on my own knees. I reached into the cushions of the couch where I had stashed a leather collar and a nylon dog leash.
"You'll do what I say, slut", I said as I buckled the leather collar around her neck. She had turned red in the face. She was clearly nervous. She didn't stop me though. I reached between her legs and fondled her pussy. She was still wet. Proof that she was still turned on, regardless of how nervous this made her.
I snapped the dog leash on the collar.
"Get on all fours" I directed. She did as I said. "When I give you a command, you need to acknowledge what I say by responding 'yes master'"! I snapped the leash across her ass as I informed her of the rule.
"Yes master!" she gasped.
"Very good, slut", I approved.
I moved between her legs, pushing her knees apart with my knees, and slid my cock into her pussy. I slowly pumped in and out of her, using the leash to lightly whip her back and ass. She was so wet the inside of her thighs were glistening.
"When you're wearing that collar, your name will be Kitten", I told her.
"Yes Master", she replied.
"Kitten, do you like getting fucked?" I asked.
"Yes Master", Mary said.
"Do you want to be used Kitten?" I asked. "Doesn't a good slut want to be used the way her Master wants to use her?"
"Oh, yes Master", she said, "I need to be used!"
Her juices were pouring out of her cunt now, covering my cock, running down her legs, running down my legs, and I knew she was ready to cum. "Play with your pussy Kitten, get yourself off", I demanded of her.
"Yes Master", she said as she reached between her legs and started to finger her clit. I was close to cumming myself, and didn't want to, so I shoved my cock as deep in her as I could go and just held there, holding back. In moments I felt her channel clamp around me and her whole body started to shake as she had an orgasm. Her cunt squirted juice out from around my cock and I got wet by it all the way up to my chest. She collapsed onto her elbows, breathing hard.
"That was good Kitten!" I told her, as I slid out of her. I rolled her over onto her back watching her breathe heavy. I patted her pussy affectionately, pulling little gasps from her with every touch to her clit.
"Lick your juices of off my dick", I ordered.
"Yes Master", she said as I brought my cock to her mouth. Tiredly she tongued me. I was still rock hard, but managed to not fuck her face too hard. After several moments of enjoying her tongue, I pulled away.
"Tell me again what a slut wants, Kitten."
"A slut wants to be used, Master", she answered.
"Does a slut love cock?" I asked.
"Yes Master" she replied languidly.
I stood then and reached down with my hands toward her. She gripped my hands and I pulled her to her feet and guided her to sit on the couch. Wanting to taste her pussy, I forced her knees apart and stuck my head between them to get at her cunt. I rolled my tongue across her clit and she shuddered, sliding her hips to the edge of the cushion to allow me easier access. Using my fingers and my tongue I began to explore her more deeply.
"Suck your nipples, Kitten" I told her.
"Yes Master" she replied and lifter her big tits with her hands and sucked her nipples into her mouth.
With her ass on the couch edge, I was able to get to her asshole. I included that in my mouths exploration, and after a minute or so it was slick enough to slide my finger into her anus. I began to finger fuck both her holes while alternately massaging and sucking her clitty. She sucked even harder on one nipple, while pulling at the other with her free hand.
"I'm going to shove my thumb in your asshole next, Kitten" I told her. I placed my left thumb against it and slowly pushed in. Het anus initially tensed and tried to keep my probe out, but eventually I forced past its natural hesitation and slid in deep.
"Master" she moaned, "that feels good. Can you move your thumb faster in my ass please?"
I grunted in reply and increased my thumbs pace. I also slid four fingers into her pussy, with my thumb held close to my palm. Slowly I pushed my hand deeper into her pussy, intent on filling her up. She was still so wet that there was less resistance than I thought there would be. On the in-stroke I pushed deeper each time. On the tenth time in, my hand reached maximum resistance, and after pushing just a little more, my entire hand was inside her cunt, with her pussy lips tight around my wrist. She yelled and wriggled and then she groaned loudly in an uncomfortable pleasure.
"Fuck Kitten, I just shoved my entire hand in your pussy!" I announced. "Your pussy is SO stretched out."
"Master, I'm so full, it feels soooo good. Fuck me with your hand, fuck me!" she insisted.
Without pulling my hand all of the way out of her pussy, I began to move it vigorously inside of her. She dropped one of her breasts and reached down to her clit and began working it at the same time. She began to grunt in a staccato way. I could feel her climax building around my wrist and I timed my activities with her. We built a nice rhythm and when she was close I pushed my hand hard into her pussy, as well as my thumb in her ass. Her entire body tensed, and with a final dog like grunt she came.
Jetting out from around my hand was more fluid than I could've imagined. I lowered my face closely to smell and taste her. After the flow was over, I pulled my hand out of her completely, with a slight moan from Mary's mouth when I crossed the tightest spot. I stared with amazement as I watched her cunt relax from a gaping hole to something more recognizable as a vagina.
Her eyes were closed, and her body almost completely relaxed. Her pussy looked so loose I couldn't wait anymore.
"Kitten, I'm going to fuck you now, I need to cum ", I told her.
"Yes Master", she said tiredly, "please cum."
She didn't move. She didn't need to. I adjusted my position and slid my swollen cock into her loose pussy. She felt used and it turned me on.
"My slut", I said over and over again as I felt her wetness around me. It didn't take me long. Maybe twenty strokes. I pulled out just before I came, stood up on shaky knees and pointed my dick right at her face and stream after stream of cum covered her face and her tits.
I collapsed next to her on the couch and we took our time recovering.
Mary and I had planned on her visit this day. I knew she could stay from 10 am to 4 pm. She showed up right on time. So far we had spent an hour and a half. Unknown to Mary, I had made plans for my friend Andy to come over at 1 pm to double team her with me. From previous encounters with Mary, I knew she was turned on by the idea of being taken by more than one man at a time, but she never wanted to actually try it before. I did not plan on giving her the option to say no.
We recovered, naked next to each other. I went and got my slut a bottle of cold water from the fridge and we talked and laughed for a while. At noon I decided it was time for the rest of the plan.
I stood her up and guided her to the bedroom and placed her on the bed.
"Kitten, I'm going to tie you down", I warned her.
"Yes Master", she said shakily. I had the ropes in place already and just needed to slip her hands and feet into the slip-knots. Spread-eagled as she was, naked with her shaved pussy open to the air and her tits hanging to either side of her chest, she looked beautiful, anxious, and eager.
"What does a slut like, kitten?" I asked her.
"A slut likes to be used, Master", she replied.
"Are you my slut, Kitten?"
