David Hastings grabbed his duffel from the back seat of his beater car and headed towards his dad, Bill's house. Bill had been divorced from David's mom for a decade and had remarried about 5 years ago to a trophy named Stephanie.
David was not looking forward to living at home with the bimbo and the 'rent, but he had just graduated college and had no clue what to do now. He planned to stay the summer while he searched for a job. He could not escape fast enough as far as he was concerned. Stephanie was nice enough but David really couldn't see what she saw in his dad considering she was closer to David's age than Bill's.
He let himself in because he technically lived there, right? He headed up to his room as he passed the master bedroom he heard moaning. The door was ajar slightly, not enough to see inside, but who wanted to see their dad boning anyway. He was about to walk past when he heard his father say, "Get on your knees and suck me you slut. All I want to hear is slurp and gag from you right now."
David stopped moving away and leaned closer. He could hear the sounds of a wet sloppy blow job going on. He was afraid to push the door any wider because the hinges could creak then they would know he was there. So he just listened.
"That is what Daddy needs. A cum dump to take his load. Play with those tits, what else are they good for? Make it hurt cunt or I will do it for you." He groaned as the was a particularly loud gag from her.
David felt his cock press hard against the inside of his jeans. This was hot as fuck. He tried not to think about the fact that it was his dad, but Stephanie being a submissive little cum slut was way hot. "Throat that cock, you useless bag of cock holes. Get it fucking deep. I want your nose flat on my stomach you whore."
She made a long moan, then silence except his excited breathing. He growled and David could tell that he was cumming. That was his cue to leave and come back in.
As David was making his way back outside, Stephanie was wiping the cum spit and tears from her chin. "See honey, I told you you could do it if you tried. That was a very good effort at taking control. When you come back from your trip I will have an extra special surprise for doing such a good job today." She stood up and patted Bill's ass with a wink before she went to the bathroom to clean up. She was so wet and horny but she had taken Bill's only load in her throat so there was very little she could expect from him at this point. On top of that, Bill's boy-worthless, was expected soon.
Stephanie changed out of the leather halter top and boy shorts she was wearing into a maxi dress with a cardigan. She headed down stairs to find Bill and start dinner. David was with him in the family room carrying a duffel bag, obviously just having arrived. Stephanie smiled and went over to give the 22 year old leach a quick hug.
David was still caught up in what he had heard, so he held a little longer and pressed a little harder than he usually did when hugging the Step Mommy. There was no love lost between the two of them. Their relationship had always had an icy twinge to it. Stephanie looked oddly at him as she pulled back. David just smirked at her and headed up to store his stuff.
Stephanie went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. Bill came in to help.
"Was the dirty talk too much?" He asked biting his lip.
"No sweetie, it is like I told you, you did a great job taking control. You need to have that power when you go on this trip. I am of course going to take it all away when you get back." Stephanie laughed as she peeled a potato. "I know you are going to need some stress relief when you get home. 2 weeks is a long time for you to go without it."
"Yes, Miss." Bill moved about the kitchen pulling out ingredients and helping with preparations for dinner. That is how David found him when he came back down working as a team, getting the job done quickly.
Dinner was not a gourmet meal, but it was tasty and filling. After dinner, Bill asked David to help clean up as he and Stephanie were going to bed since Bill was leaving early the next morning for a two week business trip. David agreed and cleaned the kitchen before he retired early as well.
Bill had been gone for a couple of hours before Stephanie heard David moving around. She set the coffee pot to brew and grabbed the paper. She pulled out the classified ads and placed them next to the coffee machine.
David entered the kitchen and instantly saw the hint on the counter. He grabbed the coffee and paper and sat at the breakfast bar. Stephanie was preparing some sort of bread across the room and David watched her. Once again she was in a long dress and a bulky sweater. David looked at her clothes with distaste. "You are not very good at your job, are you?" He asked too casually.
"I am sorry?" Stephanie asked without turning around.
"You do know that as a slut trophy wife your job is to be enticing, right? I mean you want the gravy train to keep running you should try to be appealing. What self respecting cum slut covers that much skin? If I were your ATM I would fucking expect short skirts, tight tops and no underwear. I would want your tits hanging free, nips hard and that cunt wet." David said then downed his coffee, grabbed the paper and left.
Stephanie exhaled slowly as the front door closed. She looked down at her clenched fist and told herself to relax. There is no way that he was a Dom, he was just being an ass. That is what she told herself, but fifteen minutes after he left she headed upstairs to properly attire.
That afternoon, David headed back to the house frustrated from a day of spinning his wheels. He entered the house and went in search of the resident bimbo. Stephanie was in the back yard when he found her tending to the bird feeders. Instantly he noticed that she was dressed exactly as he said she should be. He couldn't tell about the underwear but that was an easy fix.
"Stupid cunt, you dropped the bird seed bag." David called out sneering. Stephanie started a little unaware that he had returned, but immediately crouched to pick up the bag. "What the fuck? You wear a skirt that short and you don't make sure that men look up it? You are a fucking waste of skin. Some trophy my dad got. Maybe the boobie prize of trophies."
Stephanie stood and bent at the waist spreading her feet so that there was no obstruction of his view all the way to her glistening slit. Waxed smooth and wet as a river, perfect example of a cum catching slut. She stood up and walked over the trash can, slowly so that David could see her tits sway with each step.
"I am going to go shower. Let me know when dinner is ready."
Stephanie gripped the deck rail as he retreated inside. Why was this happening? 5 years of coaching her husband to take the control at times and nothing to show for it. This brat of a man is in the house less than 24 hours and he was getting very close to cracking her shell. She inhaled deeply then went in to prepare dinner.
Dinner was basic spaghetti with jar sauce, but she put it on the table and headed up to get David. She knocked on his door and waited for him to open the door. "Dinner is ready." She said. He cocked his brow and waited. "...Sir"
"I will be right down. You should dress for dinner. What kind of bimbo doesn't wear heels to dinner? Jesus, it's like you don't even have a mirror." David sneered before slamming the door in her face.
Stephanie went directly to her closet and pulled out a tube dress and matching 5" heels. She dressed quickly and reapplied her make up with a heavy hand. She drew garish red lipstick over her lips and pulled her long hair out of the bun she had worn all day. The bun had curled her golden brown hair so it looked sexy as hell floating around her unfettered breasts. She looked closely at the mirror and nodded before heading down to serve dinner.
David smiled at the picture of Step Slut in her new outfit. She was following each insult as if they were directives. She was ripe for this. As she served the pasta, he reached out and pulled her hair hard so her head came back. He inspected her make up and nodded. In the exchange she had spilled some pasta on the floor. David took a seat at the head of the table and looked down at the floor. He glanced up at her then pointedly back at the mess. When she turned and bent at the waist he reached over and slapped her ass hard.
"Bitches do not waste food, are you fucking stupid? Eat it, you fucking dog."
She dropped to her knees and without using her hands began to clean up the food. She used her tongue to pull the strands into her mouth, then sucked them up slowly. When the pasta was gone she proceeded to lick the floor until no trace remained.
"Since you are down there already, you may as well finish your meal down there." David said setting her plate on the floor next to his chair. She crawled over and began eating. David reached down and stroked her hair. "Good girl." He whispered and Stephanie sighed happily.
After dinner David watched as she cleaned the entire kitchen quickly and efficiently. When she was finished, she looked over at him. It was too early for bed, but she wasn't sure what was happening and it might be better to separate herself from him for the evening. "Well, goodnight then." She said heading toward the stairs.
"Come here." David said flatly. She immediately course corrected so she was once again by his chair. "What kind of stupid cunt hostess doesn't offer dessert?"
"I am sorry, sir. I do not have any dessert to offer."
"Bullshit." He grabbed her hips and pulled her in front of him so he was eye level with her ass. He pushed the center of her back until her chest was resting on the table. With a kick of her ankles he spread her legs wide. With exaggerated slowness, he pulled up the back of her dress until her pussy and ass were completely exposed. Immediately, he plunged his tongue into her hot, dripping cunt. He pressed hard trying to get as much of her juices coating his tongue. His chin pressed against her clit, sending electricity through her whole body. She moaned and remained still, loving the onslaught of pleasure he gave her.
"Tell me what you are." He said pulling slightly away from his meal.
"I am a cum catching whore, a trophy slut, a bitch, a cunt, a walking receptacle for sperm..." She moaned as he hit a particularly lovely spot.
"More."
"Tits and holes for sir's pleasure. His pet, his cunt, his door mat, his toy. Anything he wants me to be I will be sir."
"Right now you are going to be sirs cock sucker. On you fucking knees, whore." She turned and sank to her knees. Her mouth was around his dick before he could have counted to 3 and she swallowed him whole. He did not have a tiny dick, so when she pushed all 9" of his dick into her throat he was seriously impressed. She was mega turned on that she didn't even gag when he passed her tonsils. She was moaning like a porn star and sucking him like a vacuum. Her eager mouth was soon too much for his pent up desire and he was cumming in her throat, rope after rope spurted into her willing mouth. She swallowed every drop and sat back waiting.
"Dressing for dinner will include, garters and stockings from now on." David said standing up to refasten his pants. "Every morning before my alarm goes off you will suck me off to wake me up."
Stephanie sat there memorizing each instruction. Eager to hear what else was required. David paced back and forth in front of her while he imagined each moment of his day and how this slut would improve each of them. "Until my father returns you are my property, to use as I please."
"Yes, sir." Stephanie nodded. David held out his hand and she took it. He helped her rise from the floor. She looked stunning in her high heels, with her dress bunched about her waist, it was time to get a good look at those tits.
David led her to the Master Bedroom and shut the door behind them. He moved her over to the bed and pulled her dress the rest of the way off. He turned her so that the lamp light highlighted her breasts perfectly. The dark rose nipples stood proudly from her D cup breasts. They were magnificent. "These shall be displayed on command." David growled before latching onto her nipple with the eagerness of an infant abut to feed. "I plan to spank these tits, that ass and that pussy until you are marked. Do you have a safe word?"
"Soap Opera." She said grateful he had asked. He didn't seem the type to take precautions. As a matter of fact there had been very little in the way of protocol. Stephanie sighed happily as he pushed her back on the bed and began to strip himself. When he was naked she noticed that even though he had bathed her stomach in cum he was ready for another round. There were obvious pluses to younger men.
He climbed over her and instantly shoved his dick into the tightest wettest cunt he could remember feeling. He slammed into her cervix and just kept driving. She moaned at the pleasure-pain filling her entire being. He growled low in her ear and whispered, "I hope you are not on the pill because I plan to breed you slut."
Stephanie was not into children, but she was not on the pill. She had an IUD installed so she was covered with no way for him to sabotage her. She smile at him and enjoyed the deep thrusting he was doing. He was pulling out so every thrust hit her g-spot before slamming into her cervix, It was ecstasy. It was agony. It was fucking perfect. She came hard, harder than she could remember cumming since she married Bill.
"That's it, baby girl, cum on that cock. Make a fucking mess all over Sir. Perfect little slut will clean up after. He thrust looking down into her eyes, enjoying the eye contact and the connection. It was as if he could see into her submissive little soul. She was so connected.
He needed to get deeper, so he grabbed her left leg and put it on his shoulder and straddled her right leg. Her hand started creeping down her body, hesitantly. She was trying to gauge if he would have issue with her touching her clit.
"Ask me." He said reading her like a porn mag.
"Please sir, can I touch my pussy?" Stephanie whispered.
"Yes slut. Do it. Put your other hand on your tit. Make it hurt." David said remembering what Bill had told her yesterday. Stephanie manipulated her clit while he fucked her and soon she was cumming. When she tried to pull away from the sensitive nub he growled and put her hand back. She continued to rub despite the fact that it was sending lighting bolts of electricity through her body. Soon though her body adjusted and she was heading back up the peak. Her next orgasm forced his cock out of her cunt along with a tidal wave of her juices. She sprayed so hard that it hit his stomach and bounced back showering her, the bed and the wall. He did not waste a moment and plunged back in, his cock sounded like it was squelching through puddles.
"Damn woman, that was hot. Keep cumming. I want it all." David said pressing deeper, bending her leg until she was doing to splits. She moaned and kept at her clit. It felt like she was going to pass out. But he did not relent. He pushed her leg over so she was on her side and kept at that pussy. The convulsion of her cunt signaled she had once again reached the peak. He growled pulled out and yanked her up on her knees. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up. When she put her hands on the bed, he slapped her ass hard. "Slut, where did I tell you to put those hands?"
She whimpered as all her weight was being supported by his hold on her hair, but she obeyed. It was her only option. He rode her hard, animalistically pounding her hole. He had reached his limit though and pressed against her cervix, flooding her womb with his seed. He twitched and groaned as his body unloaded what felt like gallons into her. He released her hair and she fell face first onto the bed. She was wrung out and quivering.
David watched her as her body was wracked with twitches and shivers. He was very proud that he had reduced her to nothing more than a full body clit. He rubbed a hand down her back and slid his fingers down the crack of her ass. Her pussy looked beaten, swollen and cum dripped freely.
"Stephanie?" David said. It was the first time he had used her name all day. She raised her shoulder slightly but that was all she had in her. He carefully rolled her until she was on her side and he lay down facing her. "Stephanie, we need to talk."
She opened her eyes slightly as if they were weighted down. He knew she was about to go over the edge into deep exhausted sleep. "Stephanie, who is your Master?" David asked trying to spark her into talking.
"yur." she mumbled.
"What about your husband?"
"Na mah mass..." She said losing the battle and falling into dreamless sleep.
David shook his head. He got up and found an extra blanket, covered them both and pulled her close to the cradle of his body. He wasn't sure that tomorrow would bring but he didn't want her to wake up alone and guilt ridden over what he had done. He hugged her tightly and fell asleep too.
Possibly to be continued... Feedback, constructive, would help.Stephanie woke, her body telling her she had been well used. David was wrapped around her like a vine. She extricated herself and went to the bathroom. After taking care of business she washed her hands and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked softer, less tense. Her smile was soft and genuine and unmovable from her lips. She looked down at her body which was as yet unmarked. That is the only thing that could have improved last night, she thought.
She headed out to see to her morning task. It was time to suck Sir off before the alarm went off. She crawled under the thin blanket they had shared the night before and began licking his balls. She stroked them with her tongue, rolled them in her mouth and pulled them with her sucking. His shaft began to stir. He moved slightly to give her more access but otherwise he remained motionless. She licked her way from his sac to his tip in one long smooth stroke. She swirled her tongue over the tip teasingly before she swallowed the whole rod.
David drifted in the most erotic dream, wanting to stay asleep to enjoy but being pulled relentlessly to consciousness. As he surfaced he realized that is was no dream. His Step mom was really between his legs sucking him into his day... literally. "Oh fuck yes, you hot cum catching slut. "
Stephanie moaned happily and began sucking with even more vigor. David was not going to be able to hold back. Something about waking with your cock in some submissive whore's throat made holding back impossible. So he gave in and bathed her throat with his seed. When she finally released his softening cock with a delicious pop from her mouth, he moved off the bed to deal with his own business. When he finished in the bathroom, he came back intending to talk with Stephanie about what had transpired.
David wasn't sure if he had started out with this conclusion in mind or if it had developed because of her reactions. When he had started it had been to show her that he knew she was a submissive slut and embarrass her, but instead of being embarrassed she had blossomed under his degradation and submitted without a fight.
This was his father's wife and he needed to figure out what was going to happen now. He grabbed the clean boxers that she had left on the bed and head downstairs to find her. She was in the kitchen dressed in a tiny skirt that did not cover the round bottom of her ass cheeks, a tank top and a messy bun. He wanted to drool, spank her and then fuck like animals, but they had a conversation that could not wait. She turned to him with a cup of steaming coffee, a folded newspaper and a plate of toast. Her shirt was see through so her deep rose nipples captured his attention.
"Stephanie..." David started but she slid between him and the counter, shoving her practically uncovered ass into his burgeoning cock. She set down the items precisely as if there was only one way they should be arranged. He groaned as she rubbed against him deliciously, purposely. "Did I give you permission to touch me, little slut?"
"No sir." She said pulling away from touching him.
"Did I tell you to stop touching me?" David growled grabbing her hips and pressing his erection between her cheeks.
"No sir." Stephanie moaned. David forgot everything but his desire to feel her pulsing cunt on his straining cock.
"Stay still." He moved over to the vase of cooking utensils and selected a wooden long handled spoon. When he returned to her side, he pushed her down over the counter and raised her skirt. "Open your leg, slut."
She complied instantly. He wasted no time slapping the spoon against her swollen, wet cunt lips. She yelped and then moaned.
"Seems my little slut has forgotten her place this morning." David said landing a second blow. She raised up on her toes trying to absorb the pain before it morphed into a pleasant throb. She came down and wiggled her ass invitingly. David landed three more blows to her pussy before he reached down and used his fingers to tease her clit. He spread her lips and landed one shot direct to her clit.
She moaned and bounced making her ass jiggle deliciously. David couldn't resist. He set down the spoon and began spanking her ass moving his slaps until the entire area was varying shades of red. The moisture from her cunt had flowed so much that there were rivulets running down to the floor.
David moved behind her, yanked his cock out and slammed balls deep. The heat from her spanked ass warmed his abdomen as he thrust deep. He stayed deep pulsing as he grabbed her hair and pulled her up. "Are you going to behave, slut?"
"Yes, sir." She moaned thrusting back at him as much as her limited space would allow.
"What is it that you did to deserve such harsh treatment this morning?"
"I was bad." Stephanie moaned.
"Yes you were. How?"
"I did not wait for sir's instruction." She said. "I was such a bad girl, I deserved to be spanked. Especially on my dirty fuck hole. Sir is so good and smart, to spank me on my pussy then fuck me."
"You are topping, slut. Seems to me that I may not have punished you enough. Does slut own a plug?"
"Yes, sir."
"Today, while sir is away, slut shall wear a plug. Every hour on the hour, you will clamp your nipples and send sir video telling sir what a naughty slut you are. You will stay clamped for 10 minutes then remove them. Does slut understand?"
"Yes sir." Stephanie moaned, knowing that it was going to be a long day. The plug and the clamps were the worst kind of torture for her. Her nipples were very sensitive and the clamps were enough to make her cry. Then you add the plug... She was not well trained anally. That seemed as if it were about to change.
David fucked her hard against the counter, thinking about the way this whore would look decked out in toys. It was going to be a long day of job hunting knowing she was here ready to be used. Tonight he was going to get in that ass, that was for damn sure.
Stephanie moaned loud as he pounded into her willing body. The abused clit was getting slapped with every thrust by his balls, she couldn't wait anymore. She orgasmed so hard that she pushed his cock out of her body and sprayed the floor with her squirt.
David growled and pushed back in riding her even harder before he pulled out and shot his cum on the floor amidst the puddle she had left. He staggered back. She lay over the counter her red ass glowing, her pussy and thighs glistening, her breathing labored from the exertion. David looked at the mess as he tucked his cock back in his pants.
"Clean that up slut." He said before walking around the counter to drink his coffee.
Stephanie moved as if to get paper towels. "Slut, you do not waste an opportunity to swallow sirs cum. Lick that floor fucking clean, you cunt."
Stephanie sank to her knees. It was degrading and humiliating licking their combined juices from the tile floor, but it was so hot to be told to do it she almost climaxed again. She licked every drop she could find and went back to lick the floor again just in case. When she looked up, David was pointing his cell phone down at her recording the entire scene.
"I have to leave soon. Go get your plug, lube and clamps." David said biting into his toast.
Stephanie raced off to her room and gathered the things requested from her special drawer and headed back to him. David turned the bar stool he sat on and patted his knee. She handed him the stuff and lay over his lap.
David took his time lubing her asshole, using his fingers to open her up. He picked up the small butt plug and started to work it into her ass. She gasped at the stretching pain and David slapped her ass.
"This thing is a fucking pacifier, barely even big enough to stretch. You need a bigger one next time. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir." Stephanie said, sighing as the plug made it all the way in. He pulled her up off of his lap and yanked up her tank top. He took the clamps and attached one to each nipple. There was a chain that connected them. He wrapped his finger in the chain and tugged her closer. "Anything you need to say to me?"
"I am a naughty slut. I deserve to be punished sir." Stephanie sounded breathless as she panted to ease the pain.
"Very good. Set the timer. 10 minutes." David said standing. He pulled her clothes so that they covered her as much as the tiny scraps could, he patted her ass and kissed her cheek before heading up stairs to shower and dress. Stephanie cleaned the kitchen and watched the timer until she could free her nipples.
David came downstairs dressed in a suit with his dark hair still wet. He grabbed Stephanie's unclamped nipple and pulled her close. He kissed her lips and headed out the door.
David got in his car and remembered, they never discussed the situation. Oh, well. He would do it tonight. His dad was gone for another 13 days anyway.
Stephanie filmed herself with the clamps on every hour on the hour, while David was gone. She wore the plug, all day too. She tried to concentrate on her normal routine, cleaning, gardening, feeding the birds, but the constant stimulation was killing her. She tried to read, watch mindless TV, anything to distract. She was consumed by the need to get off but she knew better than to play with herself without Sir's permission. That is what had gotten her into this mess to begin with.
When David arrived back at the house after spending the day applying for various and sundry positions all over town, he found Stephanie on her knees in the living room, face down moaning. He rushed to her side to see if she was okay.
"Please sir, I can't take it anymore." She moaned. "Please fuck me before I go crazy."
David laughed, relieved that it was nothing more than a bad case of the horny. He saw the clamps on the end table and wandered over to grab them.
"Get up cum bucket."
She rose up until she was standing before him. He gripped the neckline of her tank top and ripped it in two. He flicked her nipples until they stood proud then clamped them. She moaned as her nipples were sore from the long day of clamping and unclamping. He gripped the chain that hung between the clamps and led her through the house into the master bedroom.
"Those videos of your whore ass plugged and nipples clamped, telling me you were very naughty made sir hard all day. Now, you need to apologize to sir's cock for making it ache all day long."
Stephanie fell to her knees and immediately freed his hard cock. Her lips were around him and she was sliding all the way down until his head was lodged in her throat. She quickly stroked her mouth up and down making sure to throat him each time. David felt his knees go weak at the blow job she was performing. "Such a good cock sucking whore. I love the way you suck. Good girl."
Stephanie felt his praise like a caress on her clit. He gripped the back of her head and began fucking her face. Her whole body began to bounce with his thrusts. It was like she was riding a dick while she sucked. It was erotic and the motion made her tits bounce and the chain between them swing freely. The swinging pulled at her nipples and caused her to quake with sensation.
David was not ready to spill his load. He wanted to savor this hungry slut. Everything was in hyper mode for her. All day long she had been teased and now it was time to give her relief. David stripped off his clothes. He grabbed the chain and pulled her up with it. She moaned and stood before him. He was in alpha state with the smell of her aroused pussy, her moans and her erect nipples. He tossed her face down on the bed and mounted her from behind. The plug in her ass made the fit of his cock even tighter. She moaned as he fucked her hard. He pulled her up onto her knees and grabbed the chain using it to work her nipples in the most painful way.
She was cumming. All day had worked her to this moment when the orgasm became a continuous release that went on and on. David could feel her cunt milking at his cock, her juices splashing out with every thrust. He pulled tighter at her tits and slapped her ass. Another violent climax claimed her. David growled as he thrust into her like an animal. She dropped her head to the mattress in a physical manifestation of her surrender. David grabbed her hair with one hand while he worked the chain with the other. "You're not done, slut. So many ways I am going to fuck you... So many ways you are going to holster this cock. Going to use you like a three holed slut needs to be used."
"Yes, sir." Stephanie panted, trying not to pass out. Her body was in overdrive, headed for shut down. Just as the blackness was gathering at the edges of her vision, David yanked the chain hard and the clamps were ripped from her nipples. The blood rushed back to her bruised nipples in a most painful way. She howled and wanted to rub the sting but David had plans to batter her pussy.
He groaned as she screamed and felt like he was going to explode from the delicious sound of her pain. He jack hammered her a few more times then pulled out and sprayed cum all over her back.
Stephanie sighed dreamily as she lay down on the bed. David growled and lifted her back to her knees before spanking her hard. Every slap of her ass sent the plug deeper in her ass for a moment. It was so much more than a spanking. It was like he was fucking her and spanking her at the same time. She cried out as the slaps became harder and centered time and again over the same abused area.
"You are a fuck toy, slut. You do not move about without my say so. You stay where you are put. I have plans to fuck that disobedience out of you." David gave the plug a twist, then a hard yank pulling it free of her body. He threw the toy toward the bathroom. He lay back on the bed. "Get this dick hard. Sloppy, you hear me?"
"Yes, sir." Stephanie was so shaky and exhausted after that amazing orgasm, she struggled to focus. She got on his cock and began to suck. The more she engaged the more she came back to herself. Soon she was bobbing up and down enjoying the feel of his dick hardening in her mouth.
David watched the slut gag and choke on his burgeoning erection. She looked torn up. Her makeup was smeared and there was fluids covering her face and chest. She looked used. It was the hottest thing he had seen in his life. He could not wait to use her final hole. He yanked her up by her hair and pushed her away. Again he positioned her face down, ass up.
Moving behind her he could feel her quiver as he moved closer. She knew where he was headed and tried to relax. The more tense, the more pain... David squirted lube over her ass crack and used his cock head to spread the slippery goo. Then he began to press. Stephanie tried to breathe and relax but it was not a normal feeling. His cock kept pressing until her body surrendered, and his cock head popped through. He used his momentum to keep moving. She panted and tried to rise up only to drop back into position.
David pulled back a bit, allowing the excess lube to coat his shaft a bit more before he again pressed his way back in. Soon he was seated fully in her clasping ass. He growled low in his throat then grabbed her hair and pulled her up until she was kneeling impaled on his shaft.
"You like that?" David whispered in her ear. Stephanie whimpered. "You will eventually crave my dick in that ass. You will want sir to holster his cock in this hole too. But you gotta learn how slutty you are. So ride. Bounce that ass on this cock and make me cum deep in that gut."
Stephanie having grown accustom to the stretch and burn, began to hesitantly move. Her movements getting bolder and faster. David waited patiently for her to get comfortable and was rewarded for it when she started fucking herself hard. David watched her tits bounce as she moved. After she began to slow due to fatigue, David gripped her tits and began to pummel her. His movements were short hard thrusts that centered on that spot inside her. She began to squeak with each thrust and suddenly she screamed as her pussy sprayed all over the bed. David watched the fluids shoot over the bedspread and growled, tightening his grip on her breasts, he fucked her like an animal. It was a few short strokes before he was shooting cum deep in her ass.
Stephanie was a limp ragdoll in his arms. He was kind of afraid that she had passed out. She twitched and moaned as her ass clamped on his softening cock. He slid free of her body and felt the fluids drain out of her. They slid over his balls to pool on the bedspread. He pushed her limp body down on the bed and rose to get cleaned up. He grabbed the plug on the way into the bathroom. He dumped the plug in one of the sinks, turned on the shower and cleaned himself. When he was clean he grabbed a hand towel, got it wet and went out to get Stephanie cleaned up.
He gave her a cursory cleaning just getting the vital areas then left her to sleep on the filthy bedspread covered in all kinds of bodily fluid. She looked so used and filthy... Like a true slut.
He headed to the kitchen to get some food.
A couple hours later Stephanie woke the blanket under her was wet and smelled strongly of sex. There was cum crusted on her back and thighs and every piece of her was achy from use. Her nipples were tender to the slightest brush of the fabric beneath her as she rose. She stumbled on shaky legs into the bathroom. She cleaned the plug and put it away. Showering was such a luxury to her aching body, she took her time and enjoyed the hot water pouring over her. When she was clean, she slipped into a skirt and tank top and headed down stairs.
David sat in the family room drinking a beer watching a basketball game. Stephanie made herself a sandwich, grabbed a beer and headed over to sit on the couch. She ate slowly and silently waiting to see how he would react.
When there was a break in the action David turned to face her. "I guess that we should talk."
"About?" Stephanie said sipping her beer.
"Where to freaking begin? Well here is a place, you are obviously in the life. How long?"
"Well, every relationship I have had has had a power exchange. I didn't get formal in the life until about 10 years ago." She said thoughtful. "What about you?"
"I was an ignorant alpha when I first started. Liked being in control but no concept of the responsibility of it until abut 4 years ago. My freshman year of college my buddy and I went to a club on a lark. Found it, and started learning." David replied. "I did a lot of things wrong here. With this... I should have talked to you before I ever touched you. I didn't have a concept of the road I was on when I started."
"Took me by surprise too." Stephanie said with a laugh.
"We are well past all of this but, limits? Safe word? Contract?"
"Well, limits, mine are mostly soft. My safe word is Koala Bear. My slow down is kangaroo. I would have used universal yellow, and red if you went too far, just in case you were worried."
"Never even crossed your mind?"
"Safe wording? No. You were right there with me the whole time. You never lost sight of me at any point." She smiled. "It was like no other connection I have experienced."
"I get that. You read my mind so many times, it felt natural." David grinned back. "To think this started because I wanted to humiliate you and let you know that I knew what a submissive whore you were."
"What do you mean?"
"I heard you and my dad that day when I moved home." David said.
"You eavesdropped?" Her indignation was rising. "What a fucked up toad you are."
"Watch your mouth, slut." David said rising to his feet. "Do not forget yourself, or I may have to wash your mouth out with soap."
"Oh, really? You think that I am going to sit by and ignore the fact that you were spying on me and my husband... in my own house?" Stephanie said as she stood to face him.
"I think that you are going to watch your tone. This may be an adult discussion but you are still my slut and I will punish you if you don't control yourself."
"Oh, hell no!" Stephanie fumed. "I am fucking pissed that you would do something so gross as to listen to me and-"
David grabbed the front of her tank and ripped it down the middle. He yanked the fabric off of her and shoved a large piece in her mouth. He grabbed her chin and pulled her eye to eye with him. "Your indignant speech is over."
Stephanie raised her hand and tried to slap him. He grabbed her wrist and twisted her until he had both her hands trapped at her lower back. He grabbed another shred of her shirt and quickly bound her hands.
Not deterred she kicked back with her heel trying to connect with his shin. He shoved her until she landed face first in the couch. David gripped her by the back of the neck shoving her face deeper into the couch cushions, while he raised her skirt. Once her ass was exposed he kicked her knees apart so her glistening pussy was exposed. Her sex looked swollen and well used from the pounding he had given her earlier. He knew that this was going to hurt all the more for the tenderness she was sure to be feeling.
"Disrespectful cunts get slapped. Remember this, well." With that warning he slapped her squared on the labia. She gasped through the gag and then let out a muffled cry. Again and again he slapped her exposed sex landing shot after shot on her pussy and clit. His hand was soaked from her juices, the couch was soaked from her tears and drool. After a solid 3 minutes of slapping he stopped and began to rub. Her pussy lips were bruised and puffy her clit was poking out farther than he had ever seen it before.
He slipped 2 fingers into her dripping hole and curled his fingers toward her pelvic bone until he encountered the rough patch that was her g-spot. He pumped his fingers in and out of her hole, constantly maintaining contact with her g-spot. The finger fuck on top of the blood infused clit with constant g-spot stimulation made her squirt like a geyser. The fluids shot from her hitting the coffee table and the television.
"You are so fucking sexy when you cum after a punishment." David said pulling his cock free still pinning her to the couch. "You make my dick so hard, when you cry and still cum."
He knelt between her legs and slowly pushed into her beckoning heat. She whimpered and squirmed as he invaded her abused hole. He released her neck and pulled the gag from her mouth. She licked her parched lips and moaned as he fully seated his cock in her tight sheath.
"Apologize, slut."
"Fuck you." She said through clenched teeth.
"Fine." David said pulling free of her body. He stood and looked down at the multi colored flesh of her ass and pussy. "If you move you will highly regret it."
David walked into the kitchen and retrieved the liquid dish soap. When he was once again standing over her he noticed that she had not moved. Despite being angry with him over his confession she was still obeying physically. He globbed a bit of liquid soap in his hand and then shoved his fingers in her mouth. She tried to resist him by closing her mouth but it was too late. He smeared the soap along her teeth and when she grunted he swiped her tongue.
She tried to spit out the offending taste. There were soap bubbles and drool coating the couch beneath her cheek.
"Are you going to apologize?" David asked in a condescending tone. "Before you answer just know that I will coat my cock in soap and feed it to you until you puke..."
Stephanie growled. It went against her grain to apologize to him for this. She had every right to be angry that he invaded her privacy. He was wrong and she was not in a position to stand her ground. He wasn't one for idle threats.
He waited patiently for her to come to terms with her fate. Slowly she raised her head and looked him in the eye. "I am sorry sir."
"That apology tasted worse than the soap I am guessing, based on the look on your face." David laughed and knelt between her legs again. "You are such a good girl. You are learning."
Then David fucked her gently. Slowly gliding in and out of her sweetness, until they were both overwhelmed with sensation. Her orgasm triggered his and he emptied himself body and soul into her welcoming heat. He untied her and cuddled her gently in his arms as they watched the rest of the game.
David nudged her as the game was ending. She had fallen asleep in his arms. Her trust in him was delicious. As a Dom, the most essential and fragile piece was the trust in any D/s relationship.
She slowly stirred. David smiled at her sleepy, soft gaze. "Time for bed, baby girl."
"I fell asleep?"
"Yes, and we didn't get a chance to talk because you behaved badly." David observed. "I wonder if you know how important this conversation is."
"I am sure that it is very important." Stephanie said. "I know that my behavior was disrespectful, I do apologize, sir."
"I have heard your apology. Thank you for that, but it is too late for a talk now." David said sternly. "Go to your room. Get dressed in one of your tank tops, and a pair of cotton panties. I will be right up. Get in bed under the covers, I want to play a little game."
"Yes, sir."
David cleaned up the den, putting things to right before heading up the stairs. When he got to the bedroom he could hear Stephanie talking. "Everything is fine, honey. David and I are getting along quite well." There was a pause while she listened. "I understand. You need to focus. This is too important for you to lose sight of the goal. I need to you be strong and powerful and finish the task." Stephanie shuffled the bedcovers as she listened. "Bill, you will focus, you will get this done and you will not think like that again until you are home. Do I make myself clear? Lock that shit up, or I will lock it up for you when you get back."
Stephanie sounded very aggressive on the phone and David pondered the implications. But rather than get caught eavesdropping again, he returned to the stairs and made lots of noise so she would know he was coming. As he entered the room, she was setting down her phone on the nightstand.
"Well, goodnight little." David said coming to sit beside her on the bed. David watched her process the statement he made and saw the moment that the role-play he had in mind clicked in her brain. She smiled shyly and wiggled down in the bed. "Get some sleep, if you need me I will be down the hall but be a good girl and don't need me."
"Okay, good night sir." Stephanie said shyly. She lay back and David kissed her forehead and turned off the lamp. He then went to the door and shut it most of the way but left it open so the hall light provided a shadowy glow to the room. Stephanie lay there waiting but eventually she began to doze.
David sat in his room for a couple of hours pouring over Tumblr and Redtube, looking at videos and reading posts. When he felt like his dick or his brain might explode he quietly exited the room and headed for the master. She was asleep just like he wanted. He quietly crept in and slid into the bed next to her trying not to wake her. He took his time watching to see if each move he made was disturbing her. She slept on.
David had been thinking about this while she slept in his arms. The idea of looking down her shirt, peeking at her girly bits in a taboo dirty way that made him skevie and powerful, while she was helpless and ashamed.
He left the door open wide so that the light spilled in giving him the ability to see better. He pulled the blankets down so that her tank top was in full view. Again, he waited to see if she would wake. She didn't so he continued. He pulled the neckline of her tank up so that he could look down her shirt, his view was limited, but he blew cool air to get her nipples to tighten. He gently released the neckline and grabbed the bottom hem and slowly and carefully pulled it up. He was going so slowly in an effort to keep her asleep. Finally, he uncovered her breasts and tucked the tank top under her arms.
She squirmed slightly but did not wake. David moved his attention to her panties. Gently he pulled her panties away from her body, see her waxed smooth mound and the top of her slit. It was very erotic taking advantage of her in this weakened state. David gripped her panties and slowly tugged them until they lodged between her lips, it was so lewd. Her bruised pussy lips showing at each side of the wadded material made David catch his breath. He bent close and pressed a soft kiss to each lip. Stephanie moved her right leg until it rested bent to the side opening her pussy even more for David to play. He held still checking to see if she was waking. She mumbled softly and settled. Her breathing deep and even, David felt safe continuing. He gently pulled the panties to the side to expose her clit and hole to his pervy view.
He could see the tight little nub of her clit and gently stroked it. He moved slowly wanting to keep the feeling of perverted voyeur going. Doing something so intimate while she was not aware was a violation of her as a person. He wanted to violate her in all ways, body, mind and soul. He wanted her to feel dirty and ashamed, like she deserved to be used badly.
Stroking over her clit slowly, he increased the pressure little by little so that she stayed asleep. He could see the wetness starting to gather at her opening. She sighed softly in her sleep. David froze and waited for her to settle. He dipped his finger into her wet and dragged her moisture over her clit. He pressed the wet digit on her awakening nub and smiled as wetness visibly dribbled out of her vagina and coursed toward her little asshole.
Stephanie's entire pelvic area looked roughed up, well used. He looked over the marks he had made on her body and felt a great pride of ownership. Each hole had been used and abused by him and it showed. He was proud of her and how well she had performed for him, now here he was quietly perusing her in secret. He wanted to mark her inside and out. He wanted to breed her so that the world would know she had a mate.
David shook his head slightly at that thought. How was that going to work if she was Bill's wife? She had never balked at his ejaculating inside her so she must have some form of birth control keeping her from getting pregnant. He growled softly at the thought. She needed to be bred, his alpha brain screamed. He could see her little hole seeping and needed it to be seeping cum.
Slowly he maneuvered her leg so he could lie between her thighs, then with his cock exposed he slowly started to fill her. She was damp, but not nearly wet enough to take his big dick into her tight space. He spit in his hand and rubbed the head of his cock so that the moisture was spread enough to ease his entrance. Then he started to slowly press inside her. She started to wake, so he quickly clamped a hand over her mouth and plunged the rest of his shaft deep enough to touch her womb.
"I was just going to peek at your girly parts, but then I thought about your tight little hole and I knew that I wanted you filled with my cum. I knew that I wanted to seed you. That made me think that for a married woman, you have no stress about being filled with my cum, like there is no fear that you will get caught with a surprise bun in the oven." David grunted above her. "Why is that?"
"David-" Stephanie gasped around his hand.
"Sir, you call me sir, slut." He pulled his hand away from her mouth.
"Sir, I have an IUD." She whispered.
"Remove it."
"But-"
"I fucking said, remove it whore." David growled fucking her hard. "I want it gone this week. We are not going to discuss it, you are going to do as you are told."
Stephanie felt the tears form in her eyes. She wasn't sure that she wanted kids, but she was sure that she was going to remove her IUD. The weight of his disapproval sat on her chest like a lead weight. His anger and frustration were palpable.
"I am so sorry, sir." She sniffed, the pleasure of having him fill her was diminished by the disappointment she felt with herself. There was no logic to her feelings, she hadn't known David when she had the IUD installed. She had been responsible to the fact that her relationship with Bill was not the type she wanted to be in to raise a kid. The idea that she refused David's seeding on any level was grating her raw.
"You will fix this and I will forgive you." David whispered against her ear as his thrusts slowed to a gentle soothing pace. "You will be my good little girl. I will let you carry my seed. It will be alright."
Stephanie let loose the torrent of tears that had been caught by the guilty lump in her throat. They tracked down her cheeks and he kissed the trails as their bodies moved together. He held her close and orgasmed deep inside her.
"You may cum again when the coat hanger is no longer inside you." David said holding her close.
Stephanie planned to call in favors so that she could get it out tomorrow. Her mind buzzed with plans as she lay cuddled in her sleeping Sir's arms. There were obstacles in front of them but she knew that this was where she belonged.
Dawn was just breaking when David was awoken by his ejaculation spewing into Stephanie's throat. She looked tired and sad as she licked the remaining spunk from his crown. David gently petted her hair and moved her to the side so he could get up.
Part of him wanted to console her, but he was in no frame of mind to do it. Until she fixed her body to welcome his seed, his disappointment would not be lessened. He went to the bathroom to shower and get ready for the day. When he was dressed he found her in the kitchen placing his breakfast in its usual spot. They were each subdued with their own thoughts until David left for the day of applying and interviewing. He kissed her temple before he left.
Stephanie dressed and headed for the doctor. She as going to sit in the office as a walk in until she was seen. There was no way she would be able to handle any more of his disappointment.
The doctor had kept her in the office for longer than was necessary because he was concerned about the marks on Stephanie's body. It wasn't until Stephanie went into so much detail of the sex she had been having that the doctor got a boner that he agreed that it was a consensual relationship and removed her IUD.
Stephanie knew that his fingers had lingered inside of her longer than was needed when he removed her devise but she ignored it to expedite her departure. He lectured her about safe, sane and consensual before handing her a prescription for plan B and birth control pills. She shoved them in her purse and headed to the grocery store.
She arrived home around 3 and entered the house carrying groceries. David was in the living room surfing the internet job postings and porn. He looked up and saw how relaxed Stephanie was and knew that she had gone to the doctor.
David headed into the kitchen and helped her put away the groceries in silence. When the last cupboard was shut he trapped her by the sink. She looked at him with a soft smile and sparkling eyes.
"It is done, then?" He asked.
"Yes, sir." She blushed prettily at the heated look he gave her.
"Then I guess it is time to give you those orgasms you missed yesterday. I am very happy with you, baby." David grinned.
"Remind me to tell you about the doctor visit, though." Stephanie laughed, heading for the bedroom right behind him.
David pulled her behind him up the steps and into the bedroom. He twirled her around until she collided into his chest. He grabbed her hips and salsa danced her around. She twisted in his arms and rub her ass against his cock as she shimmied.
"We should go dancing." David said gripping her hips and shoving her toward the bed. She fell over the bed and he moved quickly pushing her skirt up and planting his face in her pussy. He licked her from clit to ass, over and over, memorizing her folds and hollows. "Tomorrow night, we go dancing, but first I take you shopping so you can buy the perfect fuck doll rag to wear."
Stephanie moaned. Being dressed by her Sir was a huge fantasy of hers. Having him pick clothes for her that he would think about ripping off of her while they danced, so beyond hot.
David slid up over her until his chest pressed to her back and he slid his cock in deep. Powerful short strokes, while pinning her to the bed, hitting her deep and making her helpless had her skyrocketing with orgasm over and over. He whispered in her ear, "Such a good girl, you cum on that cock... You deserve that pleasure, such a good little slut. Feel me there, baby? Feel me where I am going to fill you with my baby seed? You like that? You want my swimmers up there? Owning your fucking egg, like I own the rest of this delicious body? Tell me you want it."
"Yes, sir, I want it!" She panted as he gripped her throat.
"Tell me what you want you cum harvesting whore."
"I want your cock juice filling my fertile little hole. I want you to own me inside and out."
David growled as his cock began to swell. "You going to put my alpha sperm to good use? You going to be my little breed slut?"
"Yes, yes, yes!!" Stephanie screamed as her pussy clamped down as he started to blow his load. Her pussy milked his cock like it wanted to get every bit and lick the tube clean.
David gripped her tight to his chest and lay there until she started to squirm because she could no longer feel her legs. He kissed her cheek and stood up.
"I am very happy with you." David said pulling her to her feet. "When my cum runs down your leg I want you to show me. Every tickle you feel pull up your dress so I can see that pie."
"Yes, sir." Stephanie smiled and lifted her dress.
"That is a good girl, princess." David said shooing her toward the door. It was time to make dinner, open a bottle of wine and finally discuss their situationDinner was a pleasant buzz of conversation and stories about their youth, but David was hesitating to broach the subject of her marriage. He was not sure everything he wanted, but he knew for sure he wanted Stephanie. He had never had a long-term sub, he mostly played with available girls at the college clubs. He was contemplating what long-term would mean in the current landscape of their convoluted taboo relationship.
David decided to table the discussion of his father until after their date night. Tomorrow would mark the one week count down to his father's return. He wanted to enjoy it as much as he possibly could. So, instead, he made plans to go shopping as he had no applications or interviews the next day. They would spend the whole day together like a couple.
David again woke with his cock buried in Stephanie's mouth, but instead of cumming in her throat he pulled her up and rolled her under him. "Hope you are ready, baby girl." He said just before plunging into her wet heat.
"I am always ready for you, sir." Stephanie whispered against his lips. "I live to be filled with your cum. Thank you, sir."
David groaned as her words hit him square in the chest. Less than a week before she had been the bane of his existence. She was the gold-digging bimbo that had married his much older father for a meal ticket. His feelings had changed so much in such a brief span of time. There was something about dominating her that clicked inside him. He found a sub that had blossomed under his humiliation and adapted to his needs. He could feel the way his emotions echoed inside of her. She glowed under his approval and dimmed under his disappointment.
David smiled as he looked deep into her eyes. "Today you will be my princess on the streets, because you are already my freak in the sheets." He chuckled. "I want you to feel my cum in your breed hole all day long."
"Oh, yes. Yes, sir."
David rose up on his knees and pulled her legs over his shoulders and began pounding into her with all the power he could muster. She slid up the bed with each thrust only to have him yank her back at each withdrawal. By the time she had cum twice and he expelled his sperm into her unprotected hole, she had a total sex head hair tangle on the back of her head.
"There is no way this is coming out. I have to shower and condition," she moaned as she looked into the mirror.
"Do not wash my cum out of that hole. If you do I will blister your ass, then fuck your ass and leave that dripping down your thigh all day." David said smacking her ass.
That was the tone for the day, fun, sexy and dirty. David cleaned up in the guest bath then headed to the kitchen to get breakfast going. As he was flipping eggs she entered the kitchen and immediately started buttering the toast.
She looked amazing, her long hair flowing in beach waves around her, tight top, no bra, skirt so short he could see her stocking tops and 4-inch wedge heels that had her eye level with him. He appraised her as he plated the eggs. When his hands were free, he ran his hand up the inside of her thigh and felt the wet, slightly slimy feel of his cum oozing out of her.
"Good girl." He said kissing the side of her head. "Not that you do not look perfect, in a fuck-you-all-day kind of way, but we are going shopping and I am not sure I want to share this much of you with the public."
"I have a cardigan to throw over my top? Or would you prefer one of my maxi dresses that I haven't worn since you expressed a dislike for them?" Stephanie's comment could have been considered snarky if she had said it with anything less than an inquisitive tone. She genuinely wanted him to like her attire, wanted him to feel comfortable no matter where they went.
"It is so tough to give up this view of you. Wear the cardigan, sit with your legs together not crossed and keep your skirt tugged at all times. That way in the car I have all the access I want."
"Yes, sir." Her smile was very bright as they worked together to get breakfast on the table.
"Today we are going shopping. I want to dress you up and take you dancing tonight. I want you to be respectful today, but call me David, not sir." David said sipping his coffee. "Today I want to talk about everything, and nothing. I want this to feel like a date."
"Okay, David. May I ask why?" Stephanie seemed confused.
"We click. In this D/s relationship we click. I have never found a more natural connection." He said looking at her. In some ways he never seemed as young as he was to her, but in that moment, she realized that he was only 22. "I want to see if that is all there is. I was a little bitter when we first met and I have tainted much of our relationship with that bitterness. But I want to start over. See if this is insane sexual chemistry or maybe we can build a friendship."
"Oh, my. I would really like that." Stephanie blinked back the tears that threatened to spill down her cheeks. She felt her heart pause in her chest and knew that the emotional connection they were building would be more than a friendship for her. She cleared the dishes and cleaned the kitchen quickly before heading up to get her sweater.
David met her at the door. Gallantly he held her doors all day long. They talked about his college experiences, frat house, term papers, football games. She discussed why she never finished college, bad doms, bad relationships with her parents, funny stories about childhood.
"I had a business when I met your dad." She told him. "It was a little store that sold erotic items, clothes and toys. I had a lease that was set to expire and I was in negotiations to renew it when your father's company came in and bought the building and planned to tear it down."
"Really?" David was shocked.
"That is how we met. He came into the store to give me the news that at the end of my lease in 45 days I would need to be out." Stephanie smiled sadly at the memory. "I told him that if he came back to my shop I would tie him in the dungeon and stripe his ass with my crop."
"Wow." David was shocked. "What did he say to that?"
"Nothing, he turned and left. 3 days later he came into my shop again. Touting how he wanted to make sure that I was packing up my whore wares." Stephanie grinned. "So I walked over, gripped his ear, dragged him to my demo room, locked the door, tied him to the Saint Andrews cross, yanked down his pants and gave him 3 licks of the crop before he was cumming all over himself."
"Okay, that I didn't need to know."
Stephanie laughed at the twisted look of disgust on David's face. "Didn't this whole thing start because you were listening to your dad have a sexual encounter at my bedroom door?"
"Yes, but that was still gross. Even if it turned out so nicely for me." David shrugged. "So where is the cross now?"
"It was sold to a dominatrix setting up a new dungeon. I was going to be a part of the deal. I was supposed to go work for her but then Bill asked me to marry him, the day my shop closed." Stephanie said.
"I am sorry that you lost something you so obviously enjoyed." David said.
"It is okay. I mean, I could have built up again." Stephanie said. "Who knows? I still might."
"I would shop there." David said bumping their shoulders together. "Let's go find that dress."
"What dress are we looking for?"
"The one that makes me want to rip it off your body all night long."
"A little torture... I like it."
They strolled from store to store picking through the racks looking for the dress. David took the opportunity to find interesting items for her to try on. Having a Barbie Doll and daddy's credit card created an interesting opportunity.
By the end of the shopping trip, Stephanie had a whole new set of trash lingerie, short skirts, tight tops, high heels and a killer dress. While David had a massive hard on. He had watched her try on every stitch she bought, they flirted and joked and teased the whole day. They had a nice lunch in the open-air restaurant where Stephanie stroked his cock under a napkin.
By the time David got her home he was greedy to use her. Stephanie smiled as he hustled her upstairs and before they even made it to the bed he was taking her from behind. Her skirt rucked up around her hips her sweater on one arm, he was gripping her hips biting her neck and taking his relief. She arched her back so he had access to everything he needed, taking his urgent need as a good three holed slut.
He shot his seed into her unprotected womb. The force of his orgasm dropped him to his knees. Tangled as they were, she ended up in his lap with his softening cock cradled in the warm wetness of her freshly painted cunt. He hugged her tightly to him as they recovered.
"Get ready to go, baby. I want to feel you against me all night long." David said planting a kiss against her neck. "I will meet you downstairs in an hour."
Stephanie disentangled herself from his embrace reluctantly. "I will be ready, sir."
Exactly an hour later, Stephanie made her way into the living room wearing the short slinky metallic dress they had picked out earlier that day. Her make-up was dramatic and flawless, while her hair curled smoothly around her shoulders. Her heels were high with criss-crossed leather ties that wrapped up her calves. Every movement she made caused her unfettered tits to sway beneath the dress. Her legs were bare and the hem of her dress flirted with the tops of her thighs. One slight bend and it would be revealed that she was wearing no panties either.
David smiled as his dick twitched. Heading out into the world with this delectable slut made him feel powerful and virile. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a silver chain with an intricate padlock connecting the ends. The lock was adjustable on the links of the chain to make it loose or tight depending on the whim of the person putting it on. He stepped forward and locked it loosely around her throat.
"You can make it tighter, sir." Stephanie whispered shyly, enjoying the symbol of ownership as it warmed against her skin.
"If I knew that you were solely mine, I would lock it tight and throw away the key." David said kissing her ear. "Let's go."
It was a magical night for Stephanie. She danced in David's arms, shared good food and wine with him while he fingered her under the table and shared stories and pieces of her life with him.
It was the most romantic night she could ever remember. As they made their way home Stephanie felt like she was floating in euphoria and anticipation. The closeness was about to be consummated in a very physical way if the throbbing cock in his pants was any indication.
David turned in to the driveway and noticed that his perfect evening was about to get an unhappy ending. There in the drive was his father's car. David slowed and shifted into park staring in horror at the end of their time together. He gripped the steering wheel and considered just putting the car in reverse and taking her away.
In opposition of his turmoil, Stephanie bounced excitedly in her seat. She scrambled to get out of the car. David gripped her arm stopping her progress.
"Stephanie, I do not know what is going to happen in there..."
"It is going to be fine. Come on." Stephanie was very excited to see her husband, she barely registered the tension in David. She ran daintily in her high heels to the door. David moved behind her trying to shake the impending dread that dogged his heels the closer he got to the door. As he entered the house he realized that Stephanie was already on her way upstairs. He followed behind her reluctantly.
Stephanie entered the room knowing exactly where she would find her husband, on his knees at the foot of the bed with his cock in a cage wearing a dog collar and leather underwear that had no crotch from the front waistband to the back waistband. In his mouth he was holding a crop. Stephanie stepped forward and removed the crop from his mouth.
"Someone wants to be punished." Stephanie said mockingly. "What are you doing back so early?"
"I completed my business as fast as I could so I could return Mistress. I needed to be punished Miss." Bill cowered and begged as David walked into the room.
Bill gasped and crawled quickly around the side of the bed. "Get out of here David." Bill yelled.
"Watch your tone, worm." Stephanie growled.
"Stephanie, that is my son."
"More importantly than that, he is my sir. As you are my lowly slave, his word is law. Is that understood?"
"But Stephanie, this is not right." Bill squirmed uncomfortable with his son seeing him in such a submissive and vulnerable position.
"My father is your slave?" David asked as he tried to shake the image of his fathers tiny cock in a cage.
"Yes, of course." Stephanie said. "I thought you knew. I mean you listened at the door."
"I listened to you give him a blow job while he talked dirty to you. From that encounter how was I to assume that he was your slave?" David laughed.
"Oh crap, I thought that you knew." Stephanie grumbled. "That is why you were so concerned. It all makes sense now."
"Put some pants on over your current garb and meet us in the family room downstairs." David said to his father before grabbing Stephanie's elbow and leading her from the room.
David paced back and forth in front of the TV while Stephanie and Bill sat on the couch anxiously. "Explain your relationship to me. Dad you start."
"I do not really feel-"
"Did he ask you what you feel, slave?" Stephanie lashed out quickly.
Bill swallowed. "I am her sexually submissive slave. When I am scheduled to go out of town and hold high level meetings, she gears me up with a taste of dominance which is what I assume you heard. It is not my normal status with Stephanie."
"Are you a cuck?" David asked.
"Not to this point. But Stephanie is free to find a Dominate or a Sir at anytime based on our pre-nup." Bill explained.
"You put that in the pre-nup?"
"I guess I should have specified outside of my genepool." Bill said chagrined.
David laughed and Bill quirked a small smile. Stephanie sat back and watched the exchange. In her mind there was nothing wrong with the situation and she was trying to fathom why they were having this conversation.
"Stephanie, are you a Domme or a Sub?" David asked.
"I am a switch." Stephanie answered.
"No, what are you?" David pressed.
"I am a sub, sir." Stephanie whispered.
"Yet you can dominate when you need to." David said.
"Yes." Her nod was filled with relief that he understood it so well.
"Well dad, it looks like you are a cuck now. Stephanie can punish you and command you, but you may not cum in or on her ever again, unless I tell you otherwise." David was seeing how this would unfold. "Every load you shoot now will be down your leg. Her holes are mine, you may dream about them but unless I allow it you cannot avail yourself of them."
Stephanie giggled and squirmed on the couch. "Can he watch you use me?"
"I am not sure yet. I do not know if that will feel awkward. I guess we can try." David pondered.
"Can he sleep at the foot of our bed like a dog?" Stephanie asked hopefully.
"If I can handle letting him watch me fuck you, then you may buy him a doggie bed for the foot of our bed."
"Did you hear that slut puppy?" Stephanie asked. "Sir is going to let you sleep on a doggie bed. That will make you happy won't it?"
"Yes, Mistress." Bill shuddered with the humiliation he felt at the mere idea of sleeping in a dog bed in his own master bedroom in his own house while listening to his alpha male son fuck his wife. His cock tried to stir but locked in the cage it merely throbbed without rising.
"I can get you a puppy tail and you can be my slut dog. I can rub your nose in your cum messes and make you clean it with your tongue. You will like that won't you Rover."
"Yes, Ma'am."
David laughed as his father blushed and quivered at the humiliating picture Stephanie portrayed.
"Well, my balls still need draining from our date, so... Rover, you may sit outside the bedroom door or in the corner of the bedroom whichever you feel comfortable with. Or uncomfortable with but still humiliatingly pleasured by." David smirked and motioned to Stephanie to come to him.
Stephanie slinked across the room with her metallic dress sliding over her like water. He led her upstairs uncaring of whether his father followed or not. David entered the room and pushed her down in almost the exact same spot they had found dad in just a half hour ago.
"Suck me baby girl." David said sliding his fingers through her hair. The knowledge that she was his calmed him like he would never have thought possible. She unfastened his pants and just as she swallowed his cock, he heard the door creak. It seemed his father wanted to watch. David felt the taboo twist into his mind and the instinctual pride of having conquered the competition for his mate coursed through his veins.
Stephanie moaned as his cock grew and pulsed in her mouth. She slid her mouth from tip to root swirling her tongue and opening her throat. She spread her thighs hoping that her husband could see how wet her pussy was from where he cowered in the corner.
"That is my slut." David moaned pressing deeper into her throat. "You love to suck Sir's cock. You are so good at it. So wet and hot and just so tight around my dick."
Bill whimpered as his cock pulsed uselessly inside the cage. David heard the whimper and growled in pleasure. Knowing that the husband of his slut was being tortured with look no touch in the corner made David hot enough to cum. He spewed his seed into her throat and gripped her hair tight as he held her against his belly so every drop shot down her throat.
He pulled Stephanie to her feet and slowly peeled the dress away. Her naked body glowed in the soft light within a few tugs. "Remove my clothes, baby girl." David ordered.
Stephanie stripped him with care. Taking her time to savor each piece of flesh she revealed. When he stood before her fully naked, his cock was once again ready to go. He turned Stephanie still in her heels toward the bed and bent her over so her hands were on the mattress and her ass was positioned so her husband had a clear view of the wet folds and her slick thighs. David stood beside her hip and caressed her ass and pussy as Bill watched. He reared back and smacked her pussy causing her to rise on to her tip toes.
"Mmmmm." Stephanie moaned. Bill panted.
David slid his fingers into her pussy and slowly fucked her, twisting his hand so every stroke enflamed her g-spot. Stephanie was panting and moaning and thrusting. Bill just watched and tortured himself with the erotic sight.
"You ready, baby?" David asked stroking her deeply. "You ready for me to show your husband how worthless he has been to you? How much you need a real cock to satisfy the lusty slut you really are?"
"Oh, GOD, yes, Sir." Stephanie was ready to cum. Hearing him say all the things she had thought for years right in front of her husband was sending her quickly up the mountain.
David smiled and pulled her up by her hair, turned and sat on the bed and pulled her down on his jutting cock. Stephanie could see her husband kneeling in the corner and David began moving her up and down his hard shaft. Stephanie spread her legs so that Bill could see how her pussy wrapped around the big dick as she bounced and moaned. She grabbed her tits and pulled at the nipples vocalizing her pleasure loudly. David moved her body at his whim, lifting and dropping, holding her hard and thrusting.
There in the warm light of the bedroom where Bill had shared his life with his wife, he watched for the first time his wife climax from being fucked. He watched as the climax stiffened her whole body causing her tits to shimmy softly, then break into shuddering convulsions that caused her pussy lips to visually contract and release around the column of flesh providing her the rapturous release. Bill moaned as his soft cock began ejaculating the small mess pooling on the top of his thigh.
David, having proved his point pulled Stephanie of his rock-hard cock and threw her across the bed. She lay there face up panting as David climbed over her and slammed his manhood back where it belonged, deep inside his submissive slut. He growled and stared into her eyes as he fucked her imprinting his ownership with each thrust.
"Mine... mine... mine." He chanted as he buried himself in her swollen, wet, warmth.
Stephanie reached up to pet the side of his face. "Yours." She whispered and David rocketed over the edge into his own release.
They fell into a domestic life. Bill moved his belongings to the smallest bedroom, David moved into the Master. There was a large dog bed at the end of the master bed. Stephanie and David used Bill's seed money to open an erotic toy shop, while Bill continued to work to pay the bills. Eventually David did impregnate Stephanie, and he was listed as the father on the birth certificate, even though Stephanie was still technically married to his father. They lived a life of Kinky bliss.
The End