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On A Journey Ch 04

On A Journey Ch 04

by steppingout58
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Previously, Diana turn her husband Dean into Denise. Dean/Denise enjoyed the new role until Diana set up Dean/Denise's first ever fucking. Dean demands to take back control of his manhood. So Diana decides to return to her friend, Eleanor, and her young lodger, Peter.

To say the next few days were strained would be an understatement. We barely talked, with Dean avoiding me when he could. I guess that's why I accepted Eleanor's invitation for another visit. I hoped Peter may have softened a bit. And even if not, I now knew I was strong enough to resist his temptations and ultimatums. I packed my bag and left a note for Dean saying I wanted to give him space to think about what type of relationship we would have. I finished by saying: "We can consider what happened an experiment that went too far or the beginning of journey of my choosing."

Eleanor was glad to see me. Jay was there as well so we had a lovely a couple of days before he headed off on another trip. I was surprised on my first night when I found a mask and handcuffs on the bed. I smiled pleased that I had the added support of Jay being home. I didn't want to take any chances so hid them in my suitcase. Peter was around but, with Jay home, there were no opportunities for other activities. This suited me fine as it helped me think about Peter in more normal terms.

Day 3

When I went to bed the evening that Jay left, I rediscovered the mask and cuffs. I was a bit miffed someone had gone through my suitcase. However, my heart picked up a few beats. I resisted through the night but in the morning I resolved to talk to Peter. When we were alone, I broached the subject. "I see you still want recompense for my last visit?"

"it's not recompense. It is delivering on your commitments."

"I am happy to deliver in other ways, you know?"

"I am sure you are," he countered. "But it is my ways that you promised to deliver."

"Yes, so I did. Don't suppose you'd take a rain cheque?" I went to unbutton my blouse.

He held my wrist to stop me. My heart leapt uncontrollably. "The only cheque I want is a blank cheque to teach you new tricks." He let me go, much to my disappointment.

"And you don't want it now?" This time I reached down to his groin.

"You know how I want it."

"Do you really want to wait that long? Can't you see I'm ready to start my training now?" He just looked at me sternly. "Tomorrow in the morning it is then," I said despondently. He nodded his agreement as he lifted my hand from his groin. I could hear Eleanor coming in to the house so decided to cease negotiations.

I could barely sleep due to the anticipation. When morning finally came, I sat myself on the bed with the mask on one side and the cuffs on the other. I slipped the mask on. It covered my eyes completely but left my nose and mouth open. I looked at the clasp and saw a little key would be needed to remove it. This was going to be a pretty big commitment that would be hard to get out of. I looked at the handcuffs. There would be no way out of them once I put them on. That made the mask seem less threatening. Then I looked at my naked body and thought of the joy it would have. I took a deep breath, grabbed the mask, lifted it onto my head and clipped the clasp.

I felt for the cuffs. This really was the last chance before I went down an unchangeable path. I would be giving up all control over what would happen to me. This time I stroked my breasts and then rubbed my clit. Not being able to see only heightened the sensations. It took me back to the first time I submitted myself to Peter. Thoughts of my first blind fold and tied-up fuck smashed against the wall almost made me cum again. Then I thought how easy it was for me to free myself. I felt the mask and cuffs and knew that would not be the case if I put them on. I pressed my hand against my cunt trying to replicate the feeling of the magical dildo. It was nothing like the real thing. That made it all the easier for me to reach for the cuffs. I put one wrist in and clipped it shut. My last thought as I moved both hands behind my back was of Dean. Could he ever send me to the heights of ecstasy like Peter? The clicking of the other cuff was my answer.

With heart pounding even more than the first time, I got myself down to the kitchen. I could hear Eleanor's intake of breath and Peter's whistle. "So you have come to a decision?" Eleanor asked the question which surprised me. I nodded YES. "So, let's hear it."

"I'm here to apologise for breaking my promise to Peter. He did everything I asked but I failed to keep my part of the bargain by not doing what he asked. I took advantage of Peter so now offer myself for him to advantage of me. I've locked myself up to place myself completely under his control. I don't know who holds the keys to the items on my body. You don't need to free me until you've trained this old dog to be your new bitch. I'm here to be turned into a slut desperate to find real cock that satisfies my long neglected slit. If that means betraying my inadequate wimp of a husband so I learn to swallow cum and become a slave to another men's desires, so be it. Make me your bitch of a whore. Treat me as your play thing for endless mouth fucks. Ram it home and fill my mouth with your hot juices so I can learn to swallow them until my stomach is full."

I stopped to catch my breath hoping he would say something. I had to fill the silence. "Should this old dog continue to say how much she wants you train to her to become your bitch?"

"Yes, please do." This time it was Peter.

I swallowed. "Don't treat me like a respectable married woman who wants to maintain her dignity. I surrendered that when I failed to maintain my side of the bargain. I'm an old dog begging and panting to be turned into your bitch. I can't be trusted to properly submit to you. So I've locked myself up so that the decision is your as to when I can be freed. I expect this will be when you have made me into your new toy slut so that I'll be like a dog willing to do any trick wherever and whenever you want on your command. You decide when I am fully trained and worthy of being freed."

"So," I heard Eleanor say, "that was quite a speech. You plan to swallow any cum put in your mouth."

"Not just any but all," I said defiantly, "If that's what Peter wants to train me to do."

"So you know that you will no longer get any protection from me?"

"Yes." I didn't hesitate to answer.

"And have you really gone back on your word?"

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"I am embarrassed to say that I have."

"Then in that case before you approach any cock in this house you have to go through my cunt."

"What do you mean?" I heard clothes being removed. My heart started to beat faster.

"House rules say that punishment comes before any further pleasure."

"But you said I was no longer covered by your house rules," I said trying to limit the damage.

"No, I said that you no longer had my protection. If you want to do as you have just professed in my house, then you follow my rules. Suck out my cunt before you suck any out cock in this house."

"But isn't what I have just committed to punishment enough?" I was getting a bit worried. "Can't you just leave Peter and I to get on with it?"

"You are welcome to but not in my house unless you follow my instructions from now on as well."

"But you're my best friend! You wouldn't have me do something like that? I mean sucking off a man at my choosing is one thing. That's natural. But sucking off a woman? And someone I've known for years? And at their instruction?"

There was a laugh. "Look at yourself. Think about what you've already done here, just said and what you're wanting to do. Groveling in front me should be nothing."

She was right. I got down on my knees. "You're right. I can't see where you are. Can you either guide me to you or present yourself so I can submit to your command?" I heard movement towards me. I was expecting a similar experience to tasting myself on Peter's cock but I had a wonderful surprise. A delicate fragrance approached. As my head was gently directed to its target, I put out my tongue. It encountered soft, smooth, delicate bare skin with a gentle musk taste. That was a great relief. I used my tongue to figure out the terrain, so to speak. I had of course seen women naked but never been this close to a vagina. And I certainly didn't know my way around one blind folded. I did some general and undirected licks. It wasn't fun but wasn't near as bad a

I pulled back. "Is that enough," hoping that it was.

"If that's what you think sucking out a cunt is all about then Peter does have some training to do," Eleanor laughed. "Best try again or you'll never even get to your first training session!"

I went to restart the experience but she must have moved. I was confused but assumed she wanted to tease me a bit. "Please, will you guide me to you so that I can do you properly?" Though doing something I never dreamed of doing and thought was utterly disgusting, I let myself be guided to my worst nightmare of having to lick out my best friend. I doubled down and slowly outlined her vagina. I found the top and her love spot. Every time I passed my tongue over her clitoris I felt a shudder go through her body. That embolden me. I moved half way down her slit and pushed my tongue in as far as I could. I started to pull back at the taste but she had other ideas. I felt her hand push me in further. I could barely breath but I wiggled my tongue for all it was worth. She eased up so I was able to use my tongue to caress her clit from below. "I can see you're learning." I took that as my que to keep doing this. Having gotten over a bit of the shock, I found the experience oddly satisfying. I could feel her soft insides and learned where the more sensitive spots were. I actually started to play around a bit with her only for her giggles to encouraged me. I pushed myself out so that I could once again go around her vagina. She sure didn't object. I then went back to give her clitoris a few tweaks. Now it was my turn to tease. I pulled completely out. "Had enough?"

"What do you think?"

"Well, I was thinking of stopping."

"Not on your life, I'm the one who says when to start and stop!"

"And what'll you do to me if I do stop? After all, you just said only to lick you out." I started to laugh.

"Look, you little slut, if you want to get to that cock you love so much you do as I say. Get your tongue in there and keep it there till there's an orgasm."

Not sure which devil got hold of me but I couldn't resist. "Say - PLEASE - to make sure I really know you want it!"

"Please my arse. You get back in there or I'll please your arse to Timbuktu!"

I had made my point and back in I went. This time I put my mouth over her entire love hole for a big wet kiss. After more tonguing and clit flipping I finally gave her the release she wanted. I admit a shudder went through my body as well. "Have I succeeded?"

The only answer I got was to hear footsteps and then feel a cock brush my face. I braced myself for my first ever swallow. First I had to get there. I liked playing with Peter but just dreaded the result. That's one place Dean had the advantage. But off I went. I was floored when I felt similar soft, smooth, delicate bare skin. I could only assume Peter had shaved himself for me. That made my task so much easier. After a few swirls to get him hard, Eleanor chimed in. "Seems to me that bitches do it on four legs. Don't you think?" Peter acknowledged this. I felt the cuffs undone. "Okay, put 'em on the floor together." I obeyed and felt the cuffs go back on. That did make it easier.

His cock re-entered my mouth. I continued to play with him, particularly his oh-so-soft bare balls. I then felt the dildo enter me and a nice smooth vagina rub against my butt. Then she started playing with my tits. The sensations coursing through my body caused me to lose concentration. I did my best to reengage Peter's manhood but it was a real challenge. Eleanor was working me for all I was worth. As surprised as I was I didn't object. The feeling was just too grand. I paid less and less attention to Peter. He must have been stimulated by what he saw as opposed to what I was doing. While I had him loosely in my mouth he started to cum. Unfortunately, this is at the same time Eleanor started the dildo vibrating. That sent me into waves of spasms. At the first drops of cum I was so involved with my own orgasms that I let him go and could feel his cum splatter onto my body.

Eleanor covered my breasts with her hands and straightened me up on my knees. She squeezed my breasts almost in rhythm with my spasms, which only amplified the sensations. Not even Peter had gotten me this high. After what seemed like ten minutes, she let me go and I ended up a lump on the floor. "Guess we're not going to get anything out of that for a while." There was a giggle.

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"Well, she sure didn't fulfill her promise did she? Guess I've got more training to do!" Laughing this time.

"Well, if she can't take it in her mouth when it comes, she has to clean up the mess she has made. Diana, roll over and start licking-up the mess on the floor."

I was too shattered to do anything. Well, actually I could have but I preferred to savor the afterglow of the most exquisite orgasm I had ever had. "Just give me a few minutes while my body recovers. I'm sure I'll be ready then."

"Well, if you do that you won't have lived up to your side of the bargain once again." I lay there in silence. "That means I'll have to administer another punishment."

That almost made me want to rebel! I smiled as I said, "I'll take that any day."

"Okay. We'll get ourselves cleaned up. By the time we come back down I expect the floor to cumless. We can then discuss what we do next."

I was so thankful for that. After a few minutes I got enough energy to feel around for wet spots. It all must of have gone onto me as I couldn't find a thing. I heard them call for me in the living room. I made my way to them carefully. Having my hands in front helped tremendously.

"So, that was a bit of a disappointment," lead Eleanor.

"Not sure I want to do that again." Peter agreed.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, seems you had a great time but your punishment wasn't very punishing apparently and commitment to repaying Peter went out the window."

"More properly out of her mouth." They chuckled.

"Well, that's the whole point of you training me." I was still pretty high from the experience so not completely in control. It was also very odd having a discussion in the nude with people I couldn't see and hands I couldn't move.

"Yes," retorted Peter, "but we need to have something that is a true punishment. Otherwise, we can't be sure we can force you to learn the difficult lessons of being my bitch."

"Like swallowing," chimed in Eleanor. "I guess we should just call it quits."

"No, I don't want that!" I couldn't believe what I heard myself saying. "I'll accept any punishment you want for another..." I paused. "Training session. Dogs like being trained, didn't you know?" I was almost pleading with them. If I wasn't still feeling the after-shocks I am sure I would have never said this. But my body was tingling for me. "Let me prove to you that I want to learn new tricks and be your slutty bitch."

There was silence on their side. "Okay, to prove it you come up with a punishment so severe that we'll never have to use it."

"That makes sure I never have to say "please" for you to complete your training," added Eleanor a bit aggressively.

"Sorry about that. I was a bit sassy then." Silence. "And I can absolutely see why you feel I should have further punishment before .... Progressing to more training. I'm not sure, though, that I'm the one most qualified to offer something that would ensure my unqualified obedience."

"Well, fancy that. A slut who can't picture her solitary naked and bound self being subject to anything that she felt was punishment. My god you are a woman without dignity or self-control."

There was something about the words that set-off a chain reaction of thoughts. "Eleanor, if you free me now by the time you come back I'll have thought of suitable punishment. If you are not satisfied or I prove unworthy, all training will stop and I will never bother you again with my seemingly insatiable sexual desires and lust for perversions."

"Can't argue with that. Shall we call it a morning then?" Eleanor agreed. I heard movement.

"Aren't you going to free me?"

"Not until we leave. Until then, you can stand there or make yourself comfortable wherever you can find." I heard a bit of a snigger. It is hard to tell how much time passes when you can't see anything. I heard the front door open and then close. I hoped it was just one of them. I then heard some keys thrown onto a desk. Again, the door opened and closed. They were taking no pity on me. Heart beating and every nerve charged, I felt around for the keys. It took a bit of time but I was able to free myself. My body was electric with desire which I guess is why I had no thoughts about what I was doing or the long-term implications. Only one thought filled my mind. I grabbed the dildo and stuck it in me. I was hoping for relief but only got more excited. I just about ran upstairs to get my phone. I thought about doing it in the bedroom but decided it would be even more extreme if I did it in the living room.

I went back down and set up the phone so that it had a good view of me on the couch. I took the dildo out, started the phone, walked slowly over to the couch and laid myself out. I slowly inserted the dildo with one hand and started stroking my tits with the other. I didn't put much thought into what came out. I essentially let the dildo do the talking! "Hello, there. Like what you see? Well, I like providing what you see. I'm the type of slut that only gets off when I can show off. So if you want to help me release my pent up desires, then visit me at my place, 96 Pemberdine Road, London, W15 0LN. No need to call ahead as I'm always in desperate need to show off." I turned on the dildo and gave myself a reasonable orgasm. After I recovered a bit. I continued. "No obligation and no charges. Just the satisfaction of knowing that you're helping a poor deprived old gal have a better orgasm."

The excitement of doing something so transgressive caused me to lose all self-control but inspired an even more extreme punishment. I decided to make another show. I got myself dressed, put myself back on the couch and started my monologue. "Hello. I know we've been friends for a long time but there is something I have kept hidden from you. Dean is a lovely guy but he has been lacking in one important aspect of our relationship. It has been challenging but we have come to accept his limitations." At this point, I started taking off my clothes as slowly and as casually as I could. "Due to his inadequacies, he has suggested that I look amongst our friends for the satisfaction he can't provide. We thought you would understand better than any and help keep his limitations secret. I am hoping my body is still attractive enough to entice you have sex with me." At this point I had on just my knickers and bra. "Just give me a call so we can arrange a suitable place where I can finish removing my clothes so you can provide the satisfaction I need."

In playing this back, I realised that this was really only suitable for our male friends. Eleanor wouldn't like it if I excluded woman. So I got dressed and set up the camera again. I was giddy with excitement as I started. "Hello. I know we've been friends for a long time but there is something I have kept hidden from you. I have always been fascinated by your body. I've always wanted to see if I could give it as much pleasure as it gives me. I dream of removing your knickers to slipping my tongue into your temple of love. I want to taste you and caress your lower lips with mine to replicate the orgasm I get just thinking about making love to your vagina. I have asked Dean if there is something wrong with me. But he has encouraged me to ask you for a chance to make love to you with my tongue. He hopes that this will break my obsession so we can go back to normal sex. Naturally we wouldn't tell anyone of your generosity. If you're up to helping, just give me a call so we can arrange a suitable place where I can bury my face in your vagina."

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