This story isn't quite complete and some parts of it really need polishing, but the time to do that is just not available, so here you go, warts and all.
Karen sat at the computer in the lab and was sobbing quietly to herself. She as trying, but she just couldn't make the instructions make sense. Her last test had been graded as a 62, and she knew she was going to fail the class. That was when Jeff took the seat beside her and began to do his homework.
The class was a simple one, accounting 101. Double entry book keeping, something that had been used forever to make sure the numbers were correct. But for Karen it might as well have been heiroglyphics.
Jeff noticed the tears on her pretty face and asked her what was wrong. He couldnt help but notice her nipples at full attention under her tight shirt because she wasn't wearing a bra.
Karen explained how she just didn't understand the coursework and the homework. How it was much harder than she had expected. "I feel lost", she said. I listen to the words and I try to make them make sense, but in the end he might as well be speaking Chinese for all the good it does me.
Seeing a beautiful damsel in distress, Jeff answered the call and in a few hours they were both laughing ????
Several weeks later, after many more sessions in the computer lab, Karen was feeling better about her classwork and beginning to think she might actually pass the class after all. Jeff was still working up his nerve to ask Karen out.
"I'd like to take you out to dinner tonight Karen", Jeff said.
"I was worried you were never going to", Karen responded, "but the treat is on me. Without you, I never would have passed this class. Where would you like to go? How about coming over to my house? I'll make you a wonderful dinner and show you how much I really appreciate your help."
Jeff agreed and they settled on 7pm. That would give them plenty of time before he had to start his 11pm-7am shift at the UPS sorting facility.
Karen met Jeff at the door in a black cocktail dress that left little to the imagination. She had a stunning figure and this dress acentuated all her curves.
They sat down at the table and she served him her signature sphagetti with meatballs. "This is amazing Karen, is this your own recipe?" Jeff asked.
"It's an old family recipe handed down over the generations." I know I don't look it, but somewhere back up my family tree, there are some Italians that knew something about cooking." Karen responded
"So, how did you end up at this little community college?" Jeff asked.
"My husband wanted me to get a degree so that I could support myself, it was sort of his last command. He died about 6 months ago of liver cancer. It was so important to him that when I started to fail the first class, I felt like I was letting him down. Unable to carry out his final command."
"How long where you married?" Jeff asked.
"8 years", said Karen. "We got married when I was 16 and he was 22. Seems the laws about statutory rape don't apply to married people, so he married me so he wouldn't have to go to jail." Karen laughed a bit at this last part.
"My family wasn't particularly happy about it, but on my 16th birthday, he took me to the courthouse, married me, and moved me into his place that very night. Actually, he rescued me much like you have, just from other things. I was a bit of a wild child and was experimenting with drugs. He didn't approve of the drugs so he married me to put an end to them. Otherwise I probably would have just been a crack house whore turning tricks for my next drug score.
"He was really good to me, and really good for me. There are times when I miss him so badly I just can't stand the loneliness. But I just go back to the last few days we had together, where he told me to go to school, stay away from drugs, and another man would come along to help me out. And he was right! Jeff came along and helped me out and I don't know what I could do to ever express how much your help has meant to me. I'm close to completing my first course with a passing grade, and it's all because you took pity on me in the computer lab that day we first met."
"So tonight I thought I'd see if I could show you how much that meant to me and find a way to express my gratitude for your help. And so I made you this meal, and I even have a special dessert that I hope you will love every bit as much."
As they finished eating, Karen said "Wait right here and I'll bring out desert." She gathered up the plates and silverware and carried them into the kitchen. Once out of Jeff's sight, she pulled her dress over her head and hung it on a peg on the wall. Then, she walked back into the room wearing nothing but her high heels saying, "I hope you are extra hungry tonight."
Jeff was stunned. Here was this girl that had been his masturbatory fantasy for the last few months standing naked in front of him. She walked over to this side of the table and stepped over him, lifted herself up onto the table and leaned back, offering her bare pussy like it was a bowl of dessert. She was very wet, and her aroma was enticing as Jeff leaned in to get a closer look and to give her a lick,
"That's my favorite kind of dessert" Jeff said, "How did you know?
Karen just laughed and said "You aren't that different from my husband you know. Here, let me help you out of those pants, we wouldn't want that boner to go to waste now would we?"
As Jeff stood up, she reached forward and undid his belt and zipper, then slid his pants and underwear to the floor and wrappedd her mouth around his rock hard dick. It was obvious she knew her way around a man's parts as she bobbed her head up and down. All the way out to the tip, all the way down until his dick was in her throat and her nose was in his pubes. With her fingers she massaged him right behind the balls and in less than 60 seconds he erupted into her willing mouth. But that didn's stop her, she kept licking his head, prolonging his orgasm, until his legs began to buckle and she followed him back down into his chair. She must have milked him for a good 60 seconds before he finally had to call uncle and push her head away.
"That was amazing!", he said.
"I was hoping you would see it that way", she said.
"Would you like to have a seat on the couch while you recover? We can watch a movie or something. I've got Netflix." She guided him to the couch, pants still around his ankles and settled him. Then she picked up the remote and turned on the TV and started paging thru the movies. "What would you like to watch?" But he had already dozed off in post ejaculatory bliss. So she sat and waited for him to wake back up, and while she waited, she began to masturbate.
She kicked her shoes off, and brough over a chair right in front of the sofa. She climbed into the chair and put both her legs behind her head and began to slowly rub her clit. She was sopping wet from all of the excitement and was pretty soon oblivious to the world around her as she brought herself to orgasm. Just as she crested the peak, she felt his cock as it entered her and her world forever changed. It took her orgasm from a 6 to an eleven and he was just getting started. She lay there with her legs behind her head, her sex exposed to him, her juices running down the crack of her ass to puddle on the seat. Her husband had had a plastic cover put over the seat just for this very purpose, so he didn't have to keep replacing the seat cushions. Her body went rigid as he ground his cock in her all the way up to the base. Her bare pussy rubbing against is hairy pubes. He fucked her deep and hard. He grabbed her ankles and used them to lever himself in deeper, she started to drool from the intensity of the fucking she was getting.
Meanwhile, he was also building to a climax, he could feel his nuts tighten and prepare. "Are you on birth control?" he asked.
"You can come inside me Jeff, it will be OK, nothing to worry about". She answered.
With her answer, he let out a bellow and filled her cunt with his baby batter. She began to squeeze his cock with her Kegle muscles, milking him dry. She brought her legs out from behind her head and wrapped them around him. Pulling him closer to her and holding on for dear life. 9 months had been an eternity since she had had an orgasm, and she was not going to let it end a moment too soon.
He allowed her to pull him in and he placed his weight upon her. He could feel her breasts and nipples against his largely hairless chest. He had awakened from his nap to find her in front of him with her legs spread and her cunt sticking out at him and now he lay here, still inside her, still feeling the rippling of her cunt muscles as they milked him dry.
Jeff was in heaven and didn't know how much better it could get. He rested inside her with his arms around her.
Sometime later, he realized he had dozed off, and as he awakened, she smiled at him and said that had been wonderful. He agreed that it had been and as he pushed up off of her, he felt his spunk spilling out of her cunt. She reached down and put a hand over her pussy as she went to the bathroom to clean up. When she returned she had brought a cloth to clean the chair and the floor, she cleaned him up with her mouth, managing to get a rise out of him for the third time that night.
"Would you like to have me again Jeff?", she asked. I mischevious smile on her face. You've already come in 2 of my 3 holes, would you like to go for the trifecta? She climbed back into the chair and put both legs behind her head. "There's a bottle of lube in the table at the end of the sofa" if you do.
He moved toward her without getting the lube, he placed his rigid pole against her pussy lips and re-entered her. This time he would be able to last a much longer time. This time he would rock her world.
He started off slowly, sliding all the way out and all the way end. With her legs behind her head, she was completely exposed to him. Vulnerable. Every 3 strokes he would pull his cock out of her tight cunt and slide it up and down her clit a few times before pushing his cock back into her. It didn't take long before her skin became clammy and sweat covered, the rigor of keeping her legs behind her head while he was working over her senstive spots. He kept this up for 15 minutes or so, working her into quite a lather. The cum he had left in her earlier was also lathering up as well so that her cunt was foaming at the mouth. When she finally began to crest over top of mount O, he buried himself deep within her and rutted like a crazed bull. The roughness of his pubes against her exposed clit pushed her up and over the edge with a mind blowing orgasm. She lost the abiity to keep her legs behind her head as he kept plowing her trench, inching his way closer to his own orgasm. A few minutes later he bellowed like a ape and shot his third and final load into her.
She pulled him close to her with her legs and arms and they stayed locked at the hips while drifted off to sleep. Around 10:30, she gently woke him and told him he needed to get ready for work. He looked at his watch amazed how the time had gone by and pulled himself out of her and stood up. She leaned forward in the chair and began cleaning him with her mouth. Licking up their juices and leaving him clean as a whistle. When he started getting another erection, she began pulling up his underwear and pants so that he could leave.
"I had a wonderful time tonight:" she said
"I wanted you to know how much I appreciate the way you have taken care of me of the last 8 weeks or so. I couldn't have done it without you. I hope this is just the beginning of a beautiful relationship." she said.
Jeff pulled her face up and kissed her on the lips, tasting their juices on her tongue. He thanked her for a wonderful evening and asked when he could see her again.
"Well, you get off work at 7am don't you?" She asked with a wicked smile. "How about we meet at the waffle house near 72 and the parkway?"
He smiled, "I'll see you there he said".
She walked him to the door still naked, and kissed him long and tenderly on the front porch. Then she went back inside, climbed the stairs and curled herself into bed. Lightly touching herself as she drifted off to sleep.
Her alarm woke her at 6am and she fairly bounced out of bed and into the shower. She washed her hair and thought about him as she got ready for their first day date. She picked a sundress, simple, thin, short And pulled it over her head and out the door she went. She arrived at the Waffle House about 15 minutes before he did and as he entered the door, she burst from the booth and into his arms, smothering him with kisses and making quite a spectacle of himself.
As they sat down at the table, he noticed her nipples where poking thru the light fabric of her sun dress. He could clearly see the darkend patch of skin ending in a rock hard knob, sitting up on the top of her still firm 24 year old breasts.
"Well, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you were happy to see me," he said. You should be careful with those, someone could lose an eyeball he said, nodding at her nipples. He could see the pain in her face immediately as if he had just slapped her. She hung her head in shame, the light going out of her eyes.
He could see he had done something wrong, but he didn't understand what.
"You don't approve of my clothing?" she asked.
"Of course I approve, you are beautiful beyond any man's wildest desire. I was just making idle chit chat and trying to notice your nipples without seeming like a complete creep" he defended himself.
"What's on the menu for breakfast?" he asked. "I'm hoping to get more of that dessert from last night." He smiled at her and a little of that bouncy lightness returned to her face.
She told him to pick what he wanted and to order for her as well and the treat was on her.
It was then he felt her foot as is slid up his leg and stopped at his crotch. She was using her bare foot to caress his crotch thru his jeans while trying unsuccessfully to appear to be doing nothing of the sort.
The waitress came up to the table and noticed the shenanigans and asked if they needed a room, or did she need to get them food to go? They all three laughed and Jeff ordered for them and then turned back to Karen. Her original happy face was back in place and he was wondering what they should do today. Normally I'd be going to bed in about 30 minutes, but I think today will somehow be a bit different and special.
"You can still go to bed in 30 minutes, but I'm not sure you'll get much sleep" she grinned.
TBC
Give me your Panties? - Don't wear them
Come he said - And she did
The Contract
Several weeks later, Karen invited Jeff over to her house for dinner. She had grown so fond of him to the point she was having a hard time every time they parted. She had decided it was time to propose to him and she no didn't feel like she could wait any longer.
She prepared her signature spaghetti and served it up with some wine, but this time, instead of wearing something that was largely transparent and overtly sexy, she wore something much more conservative (for her), a simple sack like dress, much like a roman slave girl might have worn. She met him at the door in a somber mood and led him into the kitchen where the table was already set and proceeded to serve his plate.
Jeff caught the mood change and asked her what was wrong, normally she was laughing and bubbly but tonight she seemed anxious and worried. When he demanded that she tell him what was up, she had no choice but to rise from the table and produce the two envelopes.
On his death bed, my husband gave me these two envelopes. One is a letter to me, which I will share with you, and one is a letter to you which I was never to open or read. He didn't know who you would be, but he must have known I would somehow find you and he wanted you to know some things, so he prepared that letter for you. After dinner, I'd like for you to read that letter. I'm nervous because I don't know what is in it, and I'm nervous for what I'm going to do afterwards. So please don't let me spoil what can be a pleasant meal just because I'm anxious.
Jeff left the two envelopes on the table and finished eating. They made light chit-chat but it wasn't the normal banter of of their dinner coversations. Karen was obviously worried sick about what was to come.
After dinner they moved to the sofa and Jeff held up the two envelopes. "Which should I start with?" he asked.
"Start with the letter to me", she said, "Then I'll leave the room while you read the letter to you".
"OK", he said, "Shall I read this out loud?"
"Please", she said.
Dearest pet,
I wanted to tell you, now that we know the end is near, that these 8 years have been the happiest years of my life. When I first met you, you were a diamond in the rough, half stoned out of your mind most of the time, but with a inner core of perfection just waiting to be revealed. Over the last 8 years, all the rough edges have been chiseled away and today you are a diamond of the purest form.
I know the next year will probably be very difficult for you. The very foundation of your world will be ripped out from under you and you might find that the rough edges want to return. You must resist them with all the will power I know you have. To this end, I have left you a book of instructions for how to live each day. What to wear, what to do, how to behave. You must follow this book each and every day until you meet my replacement. Once you find my replacement, you should share this letter, the book, and my letter to him with him, and answer any questions he has regarding our relationship.
Once he takes possession of you, you will give him your complete obedience in all things. Choose your new master carefully, because once you have chosen him, you are bound to him until he releases you. So, don't be in a rush to give your devotion to just anyone that happens along.
My life insurance should cover your expenses for about 3 years, this includes the mortgage payment, food, etc. During those 3 years, you are go to the local community college and get a degree in accounting. In 2 years you should be able to make enough money to continue living this life indefinitely. It may take you several years to find another master like me. Don't give up the search. Look for the kindness in his eyes, look for the warmth of his regard.
Life for me is over, but you have many, many years ahead of you. Years that can be full of passion and happiness. In about 5 years you will desire children. It will be your master's decision whether you are allowed children, so choose wisely. Children can be both a blessing and a curse. They will definitely make your life harder, but they can also make your life richer.
I hope if you have a son, you will name him after me but that is for your new master to decide. Remember you place and station. Remember your duty and obligation.
In all of life come rain come shine,
My destiny is thine
My master I will do your will
M???
Jeff noticed as he read the last paragraph that Karen was repeating it aloud with him. It was a mantra, an oath she had pledged herself to. He saw a slow tear as it rolled down one of her cheeks as she remembered the man she had loved and the life she had had. He was deeply touched by her emotions and he moved to comfort her. She snuggled against his chest and cried softly for many minutes. Before she rose and said she would leave the room for him to read the other letter.
He surprised her by asking for the book first. The one with her daily instructions. She quickly returned with the book open to the instructions for today. She had placed a small, neat checkmark next to all of the items she had accomplished.
Wax yourself
Kegle Lifts 15 lbs 75 reps
Change bed sheets
Wash and fold laundry
Vacuum upstairs
Replace Air filter
And she still had these to complete
Manual masturbation for 5 minutes without orgasm
Ride sybian with single stud for 3 orgasms
8 hours of sleep
"I save the last 3 to do at bed time because it is very hard to walk or even think straight after that infernal machine gets thru with me"
"What is this Sybian?" Jeff asked.
"It is a machine expressly made to torment women. It can make you climax in moments but instead of allowing you a pause to gether your wits like a true lover would do, it keeps going, keeps pushing you harder and higher. After the third orgasm I normally fall to the floor and it just keeps going until I can gather enough muscle control to turn it off."
"Well, if you dislike it so much why do you keep doing it?" Jeff asked.
"The second letter will answer all your questions.", she said. "It's not really something I have a great deal of say over. My master knew my limits very well when he wrote the book and my devotion to him is so great that I cannot deviate from what he has compelled me to do."
"So what is a kegle lift?" Jeff asked.
She held out her hand for him to take and led him to a wall in the bathroom with a full length mirror on it. She opened the closet and removed a small stack of weights and carrier. Then she removed a penis shaped object about 6 inches long. that had a cord that attached to the carrier for the weights. She loaded the carrier with 15 lbs, attached the cord, removed her dress, and squatted before the mirror. She inserted the penis, grabbed the handrail in front of the mirror and began to rise.
As she lifted the weights from the floor he could see the effort in her face, the squeeze in her abdomen. She was using her cunt muscles to hold the penis in place while lifting it from the floor. Much like a person doing squats, instead of putting a large amount of weights on her sholders, she was putting a smaller amount of weight between her legs. She kept rising until Jeff noticed a mark on the mirror. Once the weight had crossed that line, she began to descend.
"How much can you lift?" Jeff asked, fascinated at the sight.
"25lbs for 15 reps is about all I can manage to do, its just too hard to get a good grip on the cock after that. And the harder you squeeze, the wetter you get. The wetter you get, the harder it is to hold on to. It took me more than 2 years to get to that level and there were several punishments inflicted along the way when he thought I was not giving him my full best effort."
"Show me", Jeff commanded and she immediately squatted down to reach for 10 additional lbs. Loaded up the carrier and then with a look of determination on her face, she began to rise from floor. You could see the tensing of her muscles as the carrier left the floor and she rose higher and higher. She was almost at the point where the carrier was crossing the line when the weights fell to the floor with loud clatter and a look of shock and fear swept across her face.
"I'm so sorry master" she kept repeating as she fell to her knees and began to restack the weights. "I'll do better next time". She had practically become hysterical by the time he grabbed her by the head and pulled her up and to his body.
He held her close and rubbed her bare back comfortingly. Calming her nerves. There was a sore spot here that would bear some investigation, but for now, he just wanted to calm her. She had been anxious all evening and now was falling apart.
They left the weights behind the the bathroom and he took her naked body back to the sofa where he held her in his arms and tenderly stroked her hair and her skin. After a while she began to calm and eventually became aroused. His slow strokes starting at her neck and trailing off down her arms to her fingers beginning to work their magic. She stood up and pulled him up, then pulled his pants down to his angles and urged him back onto the sofa. Then she turned herself so that her back was to him, her feet on the couch, and lowered herself onto his erection. That was when he learned how effective the Kegle exercises were, as she pulled him away from the couch with each upward motion and then relaxed to bury his cock inside her all the way to the hilt. She did this for a good 10 minutes or so, to the point where he was on the brink of orgasm, then she seated herself driving him as deep as she could, and used her muscles alone to take him over the top. And it didn't stop when he did finally cum. She kept working him, taking him to dizzying heights, always there to urge him just a little higher.
It wasn't long before she felt him begin to soften and fall off to sleep. She stayed completely still while he rested, and gently pulsed her muscles even though he had drifted off into a post orgasmic sleep.
About 20 minutes later, as he began to rouse, she lifted herself from him and stood facing him. "Is there anything I can bring you?" she asked.
"No, I'm good." he replied
"I'm going to leave you to read the other letter now. I'll be in the kitchen doing the dishes."
He used his finger to open the envelope, tearing the paper at the top to reveal a good 20 pages or more of doublesided text. The inner leaf began with:
If you are reading this, you can count yourself among the luckiest men on earth. That she trusts you enough to have selected you to be her new master is both an honor, and I think you will find that it will be a treat.
Karen first came to me at a party where she was doing anything and everything she could both drugs, and sexual partners (male and female) and having a grand old time. But there was a sadness in her eyes that just broke my heart. We began dating about 3 days later and a month after that, I asked her to be my submissive. She had no idea what that even meant at the time, and to be honest I had no idea of the depths and intricacies of what it would mean either. I had read some books and done some roll playing, but I really had no idea just how tightly it could bind two people. Initially she had some problems with discipline, keeping her away from drugs long enough to actually attend her high school classes proved to more than my coaxing could accomplished, so I tricked her into agreeing to be my submissive and signing on the dotted line, and then I used that contract to get her off drugs, back into class, and turn her into a first class sex machine.
She has always been free to walk away, but now I don't think she wants to be "free" anymore. Now, she has a structure and a schedule which suits her, and she enjoys. I only wish that I were still alive to share it with her. I will say the last 8 years have been the best of my life and most of it is because of Karen.
She is eager to please and works hard to make her master proud, use that to help shape her and help her succeed. She needs goals and rewards and occasionally punishments, but you should go very sparingly on the punishments, they are very easy to over do with Karen. There are submissives that live for pain, they get off on being punished. Karen is not a pain slut.
The contract is a standard submissive contract, I found it online several years go, tweaked it a bit in my favor and convinced a 16 year old to sign it. Now, since it is all she has ever known, she still sign it, and now, her signature will be legal.
She is happy being submissive, it frees her from a lot of responsibility. She is only responsible for how she carries out her instructions. If those instructions are bad instructions, its on you. If she wears the wrong outfit to a party, it's on you. She is but putty in the hands of the master sculptor, the putty doesn't take the blame when the sculpture looks bad, just the sculptor.
Good luck mate, you are one lucky son of a bitch. I know, cause I was just like you, until this liver cancer ended my extremely happy life.
Mike
??? Insert contract here ???
When Jeff had finished reading the contract he looked up to see Karen standing in the door way looking at him. "Is this what you want?" he asked, still somewhat in shock.
"Yes, master, more than anything I have ever wanted" she answered as her eyes dropped toward the floor.
"Come show me the mark of your old master" Jeff ordered. She brought over a chair, sat down in it, and put her legs behind her head. Then she spread her labia and revealed the script M tattooed on the inside right of her vagina. The dark letters contrasting sharply with the pink skin.
"I will not remove his mark on you because he was an important part of your life. But I will take the other side for my mark. You will bring me 5 designs by the end of the week to be placed on the inside left and I will choose which design I want. Once you are marked, you will be mine and I will be your master. Do you understand?"
"Yes master, I will see to it today."
Jeff noticed his new authority was giving him an erection and as he looked down, her eyes followed his and then her mouth followed her eyes and soon she was sucking him to full attention. She began to work on him in earnest when an idea struck him. "No hands, use only your mouth".
She instantly complied and removed her hands, then she set about in earnest to complete her task. She relaxed her throat and he watched as she pulled back until just her lips were surrounding his head, then slowly, deliberately, she sucked him into her mouth until her nose was buried in his pubes. Again and again she bobbed her head up and down. After a while he noticed motion in her arm and noticed she was fingering herself. He could feel his climax building as she bobbed her head up and down, over and over, meanwhile her motions were becoming more pronounced and it was obvious she was also building toward a climax.
Instinctively he grabbed her head and pushed it down onto his cock, holding her there, her nose buried in his smell. In their smell because the remnants of making love were still tangled in his hair. His cock at this point not only stopped her from breathing thru her mouth, but also stopped her from breathing thru her nose.
She steeled herself against the desire to inhale. She'd done this before when Mike had been a little carried away. She could do it again. She began to move her tongue around the base of his cock. She couldn't do much because he almost completely filled her mouth, but the small motions did not go un-noticed. He lifted her head a bit and she breathed out quickly and then grabbed some fresh air, just as he was pushing her head back down, back past the point where she would be able to breathe. A panic began to sieze her and it took all her will power not to give into it. All the while her fingers had been working over her clit non-stop. The movements on automatic, the pressure building. Again he pulled her head up and again a small gulp of air before he pushed her back down onto his cock, even deeper this time. Her nostrils were buried in his flesh as his hips bucked and his cum erupted from his balls.
Because of the position of her head and his cock, the cum had nowhere to go. He was too far down her throat and the angle had the tip of his cock pointed toward her sinuses instead of her gut. She could feel a sudden pressure as his cum shot up into her sinuses and started coming out her nose. But again, no where to go, her nostrils were buried in his flesh. Her resolve melted and she lifted her head from his cock, panicing at suffocating as his cum began dripping down her upperlip. She choked a bit and sputtered a bit as she felt his cum draining out of her nose. She looked up at him, unsure of what to do. Remembering the no-hands rule he had just made, but completely unprepared for what had just happened.
But at that moment, he was climaxing and was not paying any attention to her. His hips bucked again, and this time more of this cum shot out into her mouth. A place she was more accustomed to it. She still needed air, but now her nose was not available for breathing, and her mouth now had cum in it as well. She quickly swallowed and began to take a breath with her mouth as she felt her head being pushed down yet again.
That paniced feeling she had of needing to breathe yet being completely under with no place to draw air from. Luckily at that point in his climax, he let go of her head and she was able to raise back up and catch her breath. She took her tongue and lips and began to dance over his head, driving him mad. Completely rendering him senseless as more and more of his cum came rolling out of her nose. She kept working his cock like a machine, knowing what to do to make his climax the best.
She failed to notice her own climax washing over he.r until it was too late and she began to shake from her clit to her head and all the way to her toes as a massive siezure took her muscles. She lost the ability to lick his head and found his cock going deeply down her throat again. Luckily he wasn't holding her head down, it was just her balance that had been momentarily off kilter. The need for air brought her back to the place where she could lift herself off his cock and look up into his face.
She looked a sight with cum streaming out her nose and the corners of her mouth and this look of bliss in her features. Jeff looked down at this cock hungry monster and smiled.
Wow! he said, that was awesome. They stayed that way for a few minutes, each of them coming down off a super intense orgasm and he smiled at her. She grinned back. "Looks like I made your nose run", he said.
She replied "With rivers of cum master, you sure did".
As they recovered, he asked her. "So is this what it's like? I just give orders and you follow them?"
"If that is what you desire master, it will be so. But I've found it is very hard to keep this level of intensity up for long. Your body has to recover and so you need some time. Most likely we will be like a regular couple in that I will seduce you, you will seduce me, but when you want something, I will fulfill my role and do your bidding. If we are in a store and you order me to undress, I will do it instantly. If you want me to blow a clerk to pay for our purchases, I will. If you want me to blow you, or even fuck you at a ball game or at the movies, you have only to give the order and I will do whatever you desire."
"You can tell me what to wear or what not to wear. For example I never wear panties or bras because Master Mike didn't like them. He let me keep 7 pairs of period panties in my drawers but I was only allowed to wear those when I was bleeding. Then he had me fitted with a birth control implant and my period largely went away, and now I almost never feel the softness of panties against my cunt.
"You control my swimsuit choices, my diet, what I read and watch. But you don't have to worry about my each and every need. Just know that I will do your bidding as ordered, but I'm capable of taking care of myself.
"Master Mike ordered me to not do drugs,which is how I ended up in this arrangement in the first place. I was wild and beyond control. He told me that doing drugs would incur a punishment and initially I didn't obey. But then he tied my hands to that pole right there and whipped me until I couldn't sit down for many hours. And I never touched the drugs again.
"My Kegle exercises were Master Mike's idea. His cock was a bit on the smaller side, and he wanted me to be able to squeeze him. So he mounted that bar in the bathroom and created my weight set. I worked at it for a while, but it was boring, so I skipped several days. When he asked, I lied and that was when he took me into the bathroom and showed me how he knew I was lying. He asked me how many days I had not done my exercises. I told him at least 10 (I was not very obedient back then and still a bit sassy). So he took me into the bedroom and tied me spread eagled to the bed frame. Then he took the cat o nine tails and whipped me until I passed out. He left me there for hours like that and then would come back in and whip me until I passed out again. I lost track of how many times he did that, but eventually I peed the bed which just made him madder still. He whipped me again until I passed out, then he turned me over and put my face in the pee and that is how I woke up. Tied to a bed lying in my own urine. That as the last time I ever defied Master Mike. I'll never defy you Master. I've learned my lesson and now I always do my best for master.
"So, are you hungry? sleepy? We can go up to bed if you want and I can make you breakfast in the morning."
It had gotten pretty late, nearly 11pm and having had sex several times, Jeff was ready for bed and agreed they should go upstairs and get some sleep. When we got tot the bedroom though I got another surprise. The bedroom only had a single bed in it.
"Please explain this bed to me. How can we both sleep in this?" Jeff asked.
"Well, I told you about the time I peed the matress and that was when the big bed was thrown away. I was given a pile of rags in the corner and he brought his bed here. He never allowed me to sleep with him after that and that was probably best. He would wake up in the middle of the night fighting with these imaginary monsters. I learned to stay away from him until he actually woke up because he could hit really hard. He said they were called night terrors and some people have them. They will swing and fight with anything without ever waking up. It's like a nightmare on steroids, for the person sleeping and anyone that happens to be in the room. The bed is for you, I'll sleep over here.
In the corner of the room was a gigantic dog bed, the biggest Jeff had ever seen. It had sheets and a blanket. She began undressing Jeff, taking off his shirt and shoes and pants, she pulled back the covers and helped him climb into bed. Then she went into the bathroom to get ready for bed. She crossed the room where Jeff was already sleeping, and kissed him lightly, then climbed into her dog bed and went to sleep.
First Day
The next morning when Karen awoke, she found Jeff sitting in the bed looking at her. "Good morning" she said as she stretched her naked body out from under the covers. She rose and walked to the bathroom, then returned to him and sat on the bed. "What would you like to do today" she asked?
"Well, first we have to pass our accounting finals, then we need to go get my bed and bring it here. I want you sleeping with me, not over there in the corner. So, we study for a few hours, then we find a pickup truck, move a bed, get some lunch, and study for a bit more, grab some dinner, and then finish it off with more studying." he replied.
"I hope there is some time in the day for some recreational sex", she commented, "but yes sir. Do you want some breakfast before we begin studying?"
"That sounds great, what are you proposing?"
"How about I make some oatmeal, toast, and a little yogurt?" she asked.
"That sounds great. I'll hit the shower while you get started."
He headed for the bathroom, she headed for the kitchen, and when he came downstairs he found her in the kitchen with her back to him. He quietly snuck up behind her and began to put his hands around her, grabbing her hips. She snuggled back against him and he pulled her close. Has he looked down her chest he saw two white mounds where her nipples should be. He spun her around and said, "I thought we were studying this morning!"
"We are master, but I did mention a little yogurt for breakfast" she smiled.
With that he bent down and gently licked her nipples clean, and then licked them a bit more to make sure he didn't miss any. They finished breakfast and he moved to the couch to get out his books and begin reviewing for their accounting final. He sent her upstairs to put some clothes on so she wouldn't distract him so much and she returned in a light dress. They spent the next several hours going over the first half of their accounting notes.
As they began to get hungry, he asked her if she knew of anyone with a truck. "Yes master, there is a guy that Mike and I used several times to bring things to the house. I'll call him."
She arranged for the truck to meet them at the house at 1pm and set about making lunch. When Blake appeared at their door, she let him in and led him to the kitchen where she was cleaning the dishes.
"Same payment as last time, right?" Blake asked.
"Yes sir" she said as she dropped to her knees before him and began to undo his pants. In no time she had him in her mouth and in less than 60 seconds, the first half of her payment had been made. Blake was not a man to take his time. In fact he was so quick that Jeff didn't even know the transaction had taken place. When Jeff came down from upstairs, he was bringing the rails of the bed he had slept on last night.
"Hi Blake", Jeff said, "I was thinking we need to give this bed away to make room for my bed. Would you care for it, or do we need to drop it by that thrift shop in town?"
"I'm all fixed on for a bed man, but we can drop it at the thrift shop. That's almost on the way to your place anyway." So they loaded the bed pieces into the truck and the two guys left to get Jeff's bed.
"That is one sweet girl you got there man", Blake said. "She is sooooo fine, I wish I could find a girl like that." They made small talk, but neither of them brought up the master/slave arrangement or spoke about the payment for the move.
Around 2pm they returned with Jeff's bed and set it up in the bedroom. While Jeff went to the bathroom, Blake went back downstairs to collect the rest of his "payment". When he found Karne, she was on her knees in the living room with her dress pulled up on her back. Blake dropped to his knees and was in her in less than 15 seconds. She used her formidable skills to milk him dry and they Blake was cuming inside her right as Jeff walked in.
Jeff was shocked and his face showed it. Karen had looked over her shoulder as she heard him enter the room and saw the look on his face. "Oh master, I'm sorry, did I do something wrong?" Then the pieces clicked into place and she followed with "I'm just paying for the use of the truck, master."
Blake pulled out and began pulling his pants up. Sensing something was wrong, he was preparing to make a hasty getaway.
Karen stood up and her skirt fell and she moved to Jeff. "It's the same arrangement Mike and I had with Blake master. Blake helps us move things into the house and I pay him with a blow job and doggy style fuck. I didn't think to check with you that this was all right before I just assumed it was. I'm sorry if I was wrong master"
Jeff could hear the tremble in her voice and moved to reassure her. "It's OK Karen, it's just a shock is all. I'm new to this and wasn't expecting it. Maybe you should let me know before you have sex as payment for things. Next thing I know I'll find you blowing the pizza boy or the lawn guy. I need to know about these things before they happen and give or withhold my approval. I'm not Mike and I was definitely not prepared for what I just witnessed."
"OK master", Karen said. Absent mindedly she lifted her skirt and wiped at the cum that had started running down the inside of her leg. With her hand over her cunt, she moved to the bathroom. to clean herself up. Jeff certainly didn't understand how much a Pizza cost, and getting the lawn down was a two man job.
"Master, a good pizza cost a doggy style fuck, and the yardwork is 2 blowjobs and 2 fucks. Are you saying I don't pay for that kind of stuff anymore? My tattoo/your mark will cost me 6 blow jobs, 1 a week, and a gang bang at the parlor once I'm healed. That's a $1000 tattoo because of where it is," Karen said.
Jeff was stunned, he had just been guessing at who she might pay, but he had been right. He'd stepped into a very strange world that he was woefully unprepared for. And she didn't seem to mind at all. Didn't even seem to have a stigma around it. Well, he was going to play it cool and just told her, "If you are going to pay for things with your body, I want to be there to witness it. I don't want it taking place behind my back."
"OK master, I can do that. Now, shall we have lunch and get back to studying for that final? Or should we go upstairs and try out that new bed?"
With that Jeff took her hand and led her up the stairs. He stood her by the bed and lifted the dress over her shoulders. The he started at the top and worked his way down caressing her gently, watching the skin tighten around her nipples and hearing her breath intake as he reached between her legs. She was very wet and he nudged her toward the bed.
She lay down on the bed an spread her legs wide. He could see light glinting off the moisture between her lips and she moved to rub her clit. He quickly removed his clothes and moved to position himself between her legs. She guided his prick into her cunt and then arched her back as he entered here. Jeff always felt so good when he was inside her. Like he belonged there.
Jeff couldn't get the picture out of his mind of Blake, kneeling behind Karen with his cock sliding out of her cunt. The visual of her absentmindedly cleaning up his cum as she stood there next to him. Jeff pulled out of Karen and had her get on her knees, just like she had done for Blake. Jeff pushed his way into her as she used her cunt to gently squeeze him. It wasn't long before she had another load in her cunt.
Jeff leaned over her and whispered. "Don't clean up my load until it has run down your leg, all the way to your ankles. Do you understand?"
"Yes master" I'll let your load stay inside me until it runs down my leg and reaches my ankles.
Jeff then rolled over for his post fuck nap and she lay there with her hed on his chest and her arm across his torso.
When Jeff awoke, he had a crazy idea. He drug her out of bed and back down to the kitchen. He had her making lunch with her thighs apart, every now and then he would check to see how far his cum and spread down her legs. By the time it made it to her knees, it was largely dry. It was never going to make it to her ankles, he could see that now.
"Master if you want cum to run down to my ankles, you are going to need a lot more cum inside me." she told him.
"Well you had Blake's load and mine", he said.
"I had Blake's second load and your second load, which is always much less than the first load. So together there was nearly one whole and then I lay there for 20 minutes before I stood up. If I lay there all night, nothing will run out of my cunt. My body will absorb your juices, that's how it is designed. You need to put 5 or 6 full loads in me if you want it to make it all the to my ankle", she explained
"Sounds like you have some experience with this." he said accusingly.
"Well, yes, I do. Mike would have friends over for Super Bowl Sunday and I was the half-time show. I'd serve beer and food in a rather revealing costume to get their appetite up and then come half time, they'd all have me. Sometimes they would miss the 3 quarter altogether" she smiled. "Those were some great times. I could orgasm so many times I would lose count, and each of the guys would come 2 or 3 times each. As the party wore on, the guys would take longer and longer to cum, but I'd be primed and lubricated (with their cum) and I would be laying in a puddle of cum. I hope you have friends that like to watch the superbowl."
"But we should get back to studying," Jeff said, "Let's eat and see if we can get done. That final is tomorrow and I want both of us to get good grades.
So study they did until about 6pm when Jeff said. "I'm full up, I can't manage to stuff anymore in my brain tonight. And I'm beginning to get hungry, what do you want for supper tonight?"
"How about pizza?" Karen asked with a sly look on her face. "I can call for delivery and we won't even have to cook. What do you want on your pizza?"
"Sounds great!" Jeff agreed and called out "bacon and anything else that was not a vegetable".
Karen went into the kitchen to make the call. She could have made it there on the couch, but she wanted to surprise Jeff.
About 10 minutes later, Karen got a call, one she had arranged. Mr Roper who had sold them the couch 2 years ago called and she answered. "Oh hi Mr Roper, is it about that time again?" "Well, we've just ordered pizza but if you can come over now we can take care of payment before the food arrives.
Jeff had been watching TV while he waited, but his ears perked up when he heard about payment and asked her what she was talking about.
"Mike bought the couch a while back on an installment plan and we, I am still making payments on it. Mr Roper comes by twice a month to allow me to pay him for the couch." Karen Answered.
"And by pay, you mean fuck him?" asked Mike.
"Yes master, Would you like to participate in the payment? You can sit on the couch and I'll give you a blow job while he fucks me. Mike liked to do that, he called it bookending me. A man on either end and a cock in each hole. It really turned him on."
Jeff was unsure, but went along with the plan. Karen unlocked the front door and went to Jeff and removed his pants while he was seated on the couch. Then she coaxed him to the edge of the couch and began licking his cock while gently fondling his balls. She had him nice and hard when the doorbell rang.
She lifte her head and called out, "come on in Mr Roper!" then she went back to sucking his cock. Mr Roper was an attractive man in his middle to late 50's, beginning to bald, but trim and clean. "Help yourself Mr Roper, unless you want to play spin the Karen", she giggled. Mr Roper removed all his clothes and Jeff could see he was well endowed. He moved up to Karen's cunt and rubbed his cock head in her slit. With this Karen moaned and paused sucking Jeff's cock. After a bit she gained her composure and resumed milking Jeff's cock. Then Mr Roper pushed forward and into her. Again she groaned and paused her work on Jeff's cock. After 5 or 10 strokes she began to tremble just a bit and Mr Roper made an involuntary grunt. He was obviously enjoying her and she him and it did not look like he had much more stamina left. He began to roar and buck his hips. His balls slapping into her smooth pussy, patting her clit. This pushed her over the edge. She buried Jeff's Cock in her throat as she convulsed on Mr Roper.
As Mr Roper began to shrink, there was another knock on the door. Karen popped her head off his cock and yelled, "Door's Open" and went right back to sucking Jeff's cock. In walked a very large black man with a pizza box. He closed the door behind him and took the pizza to the kitchen. As he was returning to the living room, he was already removing his shirt. As he got closer to Karen, he dropped his pants, revealing a mostly hard dick. Mr Roper pulled out and began to stand up. Karen lifted her head and told him, "You can stay for seconds if you want Mr. Roper. Just have a rest in that chair over there." "Hi Jamal, I was hoping they'd send you with the Pizza."
Jamal had a big smile on his face as he knelt behind Karen and put his big meaty hands on her hips. She reached underneath and positioned his now hard cock right at her cuntlips and he nudged inside her. She groaned as she dropped her mouth onto Jeff's cock and Jamal began to move in and out of her cunt making sloppy sounds. He was a solid 9 inches long, but the biggest feature of his cock was the girth. He had a pretty massive pole, and Karen was obviously enjoying his attention. She pushed back against him as he fucked her and it wasn't long before she was cumming. Jamal kept fucking her as the cum inside her cunt began to froth at the opening. Jamal just kept up his long steady strokes until he felt her clamping down on his cock a second time. Then the motion of his hips became irregular and twitchy as he pump his load inside her.
After a bit he began to withdraw and looked down at his cock. It was covered in white froth and he tapped Karen on she shoulder. Cleanup on aisle 1 he quipped. She turned to him and giggled, then she took his cock and began lapping up and down the length of it cleaning Mr Roper's cum off his cock. As she did, Jeff saw her ass swaying back and forth, he saw the cum leaking down the inside of her legs and he urged her forward and away from the couch. He got behind her and started fucking her. She began pushing back against him and it wasn't too long before yet another orgasm washed over her. This urged Jeff to unload (for the third time that day) in her cunt.
By the time he did that, she had finished cleaning Jamal and she asked him if he could stay, or if he had to get back to work.
"I've got to get back tonight, we are a little short handed, but if the lights are on later, I could stop by once things slow down."
"We'll turn the porch light off when we go to bed to sleep" she told him. And watched as pulled up his pants and put his shirt back on.
"Just turn the light on as you are leaving Jamal. I enjoyed your cock tonight dear."
Jeff was slumped back against the couch, so she crawled over to Mr Roper to see if she could get a rise out of him. She slid her hands up his legs and got a to fisted grasp on his cock, but he was down for the count it seemed. She tried a little oral magic as well, but nothing was happening, so she stood up and walked back to Jeff. Using her cunt muscles to push the cum inside her to the edge. She stood there, leaning to one side as she continued to push Mr Roper's, Jamals, and Jeff's load out of her cunt. She could feel it begin to slide down her leg and she looked down loving at Jeff. She had a grin on her face as she saw him watching the cum slide down her leg. She kept pushing and found another clump of cum inside her to send following after the first It didn't take too long before the clump made it to her knee, with the second clump following close behind. As it rounded her knee and headed down her calf, she was smiling with success as she had managed to show Jeff just what she could do. The first clump ran out of steam around mid calf, but by then the second clump of cum was sliding by, headed for her ankle.
About that time, with Jeff mesmerized by this beauty before him, with cum streaming down her leg, there was another knock at the door. "Come on in Angie", Karen called out.
In walked a beautiful asian girl in booty shorts, a tank top, and flip flops. "Hey girl", I heard you were having a party up in here! I came to see if I could get in on the action."
"We are in need of a cleanup, starting at my ankle and ending in at my clit girlfriend." Karen bantered back.
With that the Asian girl dropped down to the floor and rolled onto her back, right in front of Jeff. She spread her legs turned her head to the side as Karen moved her cum soaked leg up next to Angie's face. With a grin, Angie reached out with her surprisingly long tongue and licked at the mess around Karen's ankle. She began to give Karen's leg a tongue bath as Jeff's jaw dropped. It was such a sight that it took jack several minutes to realize that Angie's cunt lips were hanging out around the sides of her booty shorts and the center seam was pulled up her crack.
He couldn't believe what he was seeing, as Karen lowered her body over Angie's mouth. She was kneeling as Angie's long tongue reached up and stroked Karen's clit. Long, slow, languid licks from Angie. Shudders and tremors in Karen's body. Her nipples got hard and goose bumps showed up on her arms and legs. Obviously Angie knew exactly what Karen needed. Jeff watched, every now and then becoming distracted by the sight between Angie's wide open thighs.
Angie's nipples were aroused as well, and her tank top had slipped a little to one side, exposing her right nipple to the air. Around this point, Karen began mewling as a whopper of an orgasm crashed over her. Karen's eyes were screwed shut as her whole body locked up. Jeff had seen Karen orgasm, but nothing like this. This took pleasure to a whole new level and it was all at the hands, or at least the tongue of Angie. Angie had moved her hands to Karen's hips as Karen rocked forward onto her knees. Angie used her hands to keep her mouth connected to Karen's clit, driving her higher and higher and higher. Karen was practically in a palsy as her body trembled under the careful tongue of Angie.
Karen's head was now between the legs of Angie, laying on the floor, practically drooling. Jeff was sitting with his semi soft cock in his hand, staring at the sight of his new submissive laying on the floor completely spent between the legs of woman. The strange naked man he didn't know was sitting in a chair to his left snoozing.
He had just watched Karen participate in an orgy with him as a minor participant. What had he got himself into? And he remembered her standing there in front of him with cum trailing down the inside of her leg, headed for her ankle. The smile on her face for having accomplished what he, as one man, couldn't.
Karen, lay there for many minutes before she began to stir. "Angie, that was amazing!"
"Yea, I know", Angie quipped. "I'm hoping you recover so you can return the favor", she smiled. "You got anything to eat around here?"
"Yes love, Jamal brought a Pizza, I'm hoping he remembered to put it in the oven on warm", Karen responded, as she rolled off Angie and onto her side. This left Jeff with a great view of Angie's crotch and the tiny sliver of cloth wedged in her slit. Angie sprang up and with her shapely ass turned toward Jeff, bent over to help pull Karen to her feet.
Both girls disappeared into the kitchen and began getting out plates and the pizza that was in the oven. Karen pointed out that Jeff had been staring at Angie's ass as she pulled Karen up off the floor. If you want to give him a try later, I won't mind Karen told her lover. They returned to the couch where Jeff sat with is dick in his hand with plates of pizza. Mr Roper was still snoozing, so they left his plate in the kitchen and his pizza in the oven. Both girls couldn't help but notice Jeff's eyes staring at Angie's crotch which had a wedgie of the booty shorts she had worn earlier. Angie tugged on the waistband just a bit, then tugged to shorts out of slit, all while watching a fascinated Jeff. "You see something you like there?" Angie asked.
This brought Jeff's head snapping up to her eyes. "Uh yea", he stammered, unsure what to say with Karen present.
Karen stepped in and cleared things up for Jeff. "Master, this is Angie, she is my lover for more than the last 10 years. We've been lovers since we were both about 12 years old and did that exploration that kids do. She's not a dominant though, in fact she is a bit submissive, but she doesn't have" ("Or want", injected Angie) a master. We are both bisexual, but I think both of us lean more toward women than men. I however need a master, I am a true submissive and prone to make a mess of my life if left to my own devices. I hope you will let me keep her as my lover, I can't imagine life without her.
Jeff was a bit shocked. She had just told everyone in the room she was his property, and it didn't seem to bother her in the least. "So, what if I said no?" Jeff asked, curious.
Karen started to tear up. "Then I will be very sad, because I need Angie, she does things to me that no man has ever been able to do."
"And what if I said there were conditions to the two of you making love?, that I have to be present, that I could fuck either of you, or both of you?
At this the girls giggled. "Not sure how you are going to fuck both of us at the same time", Angie shot back.
"Not at the same time, but I might move from one hole to the other and back again." Jeff said.
"No problem there" Angie said, "Karen did say you were very attractive, and this girl needs some dick on a pretty regular basis, so my holes are your holes, just don't expect me to call you master."
"It's a deal then. You two can remain a couple as long as we are all a threesome". Angie looked at Karen and said, "well, that was easy."
They sat on the couch eating pizza as Mr Roper woke up. He yawned and stretched and looked at Karen. "Is there anymore of that pizza?"
Your plate is on the counter in the kitchen and the pizza is in the oven staying warm, help yourself.
"So tell me about Mr Roper", Jeff asked.
"Oh yea, Mike bought this couch from him and was making payments with my body. Once or twice a week, Mr Roper would come over and fuck me in lieu of actual money changing hands. We paid off the sofa about 3 years ago. But we continued inviting Mr Roper over. His balls are almost always full because his wife only lets him fuck her once a month and he's always eager and kind and respectful. He's really a nice man.