I first met Kayla online in an anything goes chat room. We started our relationship in the PM box and before long we were meeting secretly at the Red Roof Inn to explore our deep kink side.
She was a dominant bitch who made me submit and enjoyed providing me pain. We used all of the normal bondage supplies and she had a wicked talent with the crop and paddle. I often found my "sub-space" and would have an almost out of body experience as she whipped the daylights out of me. Once she was bored with the beating she would take the candle wax that had been simmering for an hour or so and would pour it on my wounds and my cock and balls.
Before long we moved in together and I became the Dad to her three kids. Over the years I'm still their dad even though Kayla and I split up five years ago. While we were together though we enjoyed a very interesting sex life frequenting sex clubs, underground kink clubs and fetish shows. I'm not sure when it happened but I shared with her my secret fantasy of watching her suck another man's cock, preferably a big black cock. She seemed all in and as they say, be careful what you wish for.
My job took me on the road a lot and she had an insatiable appetite for sex so it wasn't long before she was cheating on me on a consistent basis. When I did return home she would still go to her lover's house two nights a week leaving me home to do her laundry and dishes. After a while I realized that I wasn't getting anything for my troubles but she refused to give up her cheating ways. Since there was nothing in it for me, no cream pies to clean up, no getting fed cum from her lover's condom, nothing. I had had enough and told her to move out.
For the next several years as our kids grew up my daughter hated her mother for causing our break up. Their relationship was rough at best and Cassie treated her mother like crap. She watched as many more men came and went but I was always her and her brother's dad.
Kayla and I kept in touch as I saw the kids whenever I was in town. It had been a long stretch and talking over lunch one day we began to recall what had originally brought us together and decided that a trip down kink memory lane wouldn't hurt anyone. That's when things got weird.
We met at her place on a Friday night and 19 year old Cassie and her 21 year old brother Billy were supposed to be gone with their respective boy and girl friends for the weekend. I was looking forward to submitting to my ex-mistress once again.
Mistress Kayla was a fan of the blindfold; that way she could surprise me with different sensations or a slap across the face without me being able to prepare for it. She had me strip, made me put on her panties, a wig, and lipstick.
I knelt before her as a good sub should and proceeded to jack off on her feet, which she required prior to our play as she knew once I blew my load that I was not into most of the things she would force me to do as well as a definite loss of desire to eat cum. I was then forced to give her feet a tongue bath, cleaning up my own cum.