(Last part of this story that began as a story of a single captitle and has ended with four parts. I hope you enjoyed reading.
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All the characters are over 18 years old, and this story is only a figment of my imagination.
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The Doll -- part 4
(Wendy's point of view)
Ten of the fifteen days Megan has rented me for have passed, and as Charles told me the day he took me back to his house after picking me up at the park, she seems to have no intention of releasing me. Every time I bring up the subject, she drags me out and tells me that her lawyers are watching and that they will soon solve it.
The only good thing about these days is that the sex with Megan has been incredible, and that in all this time I have not put the doll suit back on at any time, neither of the two suits, the original with which she rented me, and the one that Charles placed me after using me that night.
Megan has fucked my pussy, using the dildo she bought for it, she has fucked my ass using a whole variety of toys, and she has even fucked me with her slave girl Angelika giving me a wild double penetration that led me to the most intense orgasms of my life and from which it took me hours to recover.
When she uses me, Megan likes to keep me on a leash, and only unties me when it's my turn to give her pleasure and fuck her, a week ago I convinced her to let me tie her to the bed, telling her that with just one word she could stop me and order me to release her. Since that day I have been noticing that Megan's submissive side is emerging and growing, to the point that on several occasions I have seen her playing with one of the costumes.
"Tomorrow you'll have to put the suit back on, we're going to visit my brother and I promised to swap the dolls," Megan tells me as we cuddle in bed.
I think of Tom, Megan's brother, a guy a couple of years older than her, a kind of nerd, but with the body of a football player, and I tell myself that I won't care too much if I after what happened these days.
I get out of bed and go to the closet where the suits are stored, I run my hand through one of them, black, the suit that got me into this whole mess and then I focus on the other, the red one that Charles gave me, I pick him up from the closet and throw him to the bed next to Megan.
"Try it, I know you're looking forward to it," I tell Megan. "We can tell Angelika to take us for a walk in the park where we were the other day," I say, hoping my friend's submissive side will take over.
(Megan's point of view)
Again, Wendy asked me when I was going to release her, and again I lied to her without any problem, telling her that my lawyers are taking care of it.
Really my lawyers are taking care of Wendy, looking for a way to stay with her permanently, I don't care if it's as a slave girl or as a doll, but I don't want to part with her.
These ten days have been the best of my life, not only have I enjoyed tying and fucking Wendy, I think I have enjoyed being tied up and fucked by her even more, letting her take control, knowing that I always have the recourse to order her to stop and release me.
When Wendy offered to tie me up and treat me like a slave girl, so that I would feel the same as she felt I thought she was crazy, but in the days before I had noticed that her orgasms when I was tied up were more intense and powerful than when I was free.
"Okay, tie me up and do whatever you want with me," I said, lying on the bed.
"It's not worth ordering me to stop when you don't like something or find it too intense," Wendy replied with a smile.
"I'll do whatever I want, I'm still your mistress and you're just a slave girl," I shouted angrily. "Although I promise you that I will try to endure everything;" I added.
Wendy began to chain my wrists and ankles to the restrictions of the bed, every time I closed one of them my body shivered with pleasure, although when I saw her walk away towards the toy closet, I felt a little afraid thinking that she might want revenge on me.
"I'm going to play with your clitoris and your nipples with these toys, making you cum over and over again, until you beg me to stop, and when you do, I'm going to fuck you with your own toy, making you cum more times, until all you care about is pleasure and beg me to close that necklace you keep in the drawer around your neck;" she told me sitting in the bed next to me
Wendy played with my nipples until they were hard, then attached tweezers with vibrators to them, repeating the same procedure with another similar clamp on my clitoris, finally inserted a vibrator into my pussy and a kind of small egg into my ass, the first thing that went into that hole.
When she turned on all the vibrators at once, the orgasm came immediately, intense, powerful and long, so much so that I do not know if it lasted long, or that the second orgasm came right away.
To my surprise Wendy did not stay with me in bed, but sat in front of the computer in my room and began to surf the net calmly.
I don't know how long it took me to start begging Wendy to turn off the vibrators, what I do know is that it took more than ten minutes to listen to me, although perhaps it would have been better if I hadn't.
Wendy got up smiling from the table and put on the strap-on with the huge cock I has used with her, said nothing at any time, removed the vibrator from my pussy and the clamps from my nipples and clitoris, leaving the egg in my ass and started fucking me.
My pussy lubricated by orgasms accepted the huge cock without problems, and although I was sure that the next day, I would hurt a lot and I would have to go several days without anything entering it, at that moment I only cared about pleasure.
One of the best things about being a lesbian is that cocks never wear out and you can be fucking as long as you want, I've been fucking one of my lovers for almost two hours, and I had the feeling that Wendy was going to get through that time.
Luckily for me the tension of orgasms led me to unconsciousness a little more than half an hour after Wendy started fucking me, because I'm sure that if I hadn't fainted, I would have ended up begging her to put the necklace on me.
That same night I rewarded Wendy for her kind treatment by giving her her first double penetration, while her pussy was impaled in the dildo tied to Angelika's waist, I stood behind her and with another seven inches strap-on I began to fuck her ass. The problem was that what I considered to be a punishment, became a reward for her chaining half a dozen orgasms during the time that the double penetration lasted.
That day I not only discovered that Wendy was an anal whore who reached orgasm just as easily being fucked by her ass as by her pussy, I discovered a submissive side, which I enjoyed very much and that Wendy has been responsible for taking care of until today, always with my permission and maintaining control of the situation.
