Trying out a new toy for Master
A woman is excited to try out a new toy for her Master, but it isn't what she expected.....
By TopekaDom(dom male){Chaos }
May 5, 2025
She waited in the room, just like her Master told her.
He had called her, as she was finishing up work, telling her to come to the room as fast as she could. She said “Of course Sir!” and hung up her desk phone after His end went dead. As she walked to her car, she glanced down at her work attire. It was her business casual day: Button down blouse of light blue, grey skirt past her knees with a matching jacket. While she wore thigh high stockings, her under garments were everyday beige.
After she got in the car, the woman looked in the rearview mirror and saw her lipstick needed a touchup. While that need was attended to, she wondered what her Master was thinking. It had been a few days since they had seen one another. So much so the last marks he had left on her were fading or lost altogether.
She put such thoughts out of her mind as she drove to the club. As she was instructed in the past, she parked at the rear of the building and went in the back door. Per usual, there was no one in the hall and the room was close by. Her high heels clicked on the floor as she opened the door and entered.
The room was bare, save for a long wooden table, padded in black leather, that was off to one side. She went to the center of the room and waited, as she had in the past. There she waited. Trying not to look at her watch, she again wondered what her Master had planed for her this time. She marked time by looking around the room, but she didn’t see anything.
No toys. No clothes, nothing.
She decided to close her eyes and see if she could focus her mind. She knew her Master was capable of just about anything. Her loins began to dampen at the memories of past activities in this room. But, when she opened her eyes, she was again confronted by nothing but the table.
The woman heart started to beat faster. Had she misunderstood Him? Had she made the wrong assumption? Was He someplace else, waiting on her and here she was wasting His time? A slight sweat formed at her brow. “Oh God, please, No! Don’t let me fail Him!” flooded her mind, as fear gripped her.
The she heard the sound of footsteps in the hall. They stopped at the door of the room. The woman thought she heard a small murmur, then nothing. Then the door opened and in walked her Master! After closing the door, He stood there looking the woman up and down, scrutinizing her from head to foot.
Saying nothing, he raised a hand and twirled his index finger in a small circle. She knew this order and proceeded to turn her body around slowly. When her back was towards Him, she heard a snap and stopped, her hands clasped behind her back. Her ears then picked up the sound of the door opening and then closing again.
Then silence.
Had The Master left to get something? Was he displeased with her appearance? The woman bent her head down, trying to keep from crying. Another snap rang out and she bolted her head upright, eyes wide open to stare at the wall in front of her.
“I have something new to use on you, meat. Something new you have not tried before. I hope you enjoy it.”, her Master’s voice told her. The anticipation started her loins to dampen again. She could not wait to see it and started to wonder what it was. Footsteps approached her and the woman felt her Master’s grip as He took ahold of one bicep in one hand and covered her eyes with another. After turning her around again, He dropped his hand covering her eyes and said “Surprise”.
Her unshaded eyes took in the thing before her: A huge naked man stood there! Skin the color of night, completely hairless from neck to feet. Tight muscles slightly rippling but solid as stone. Hands clenching and unclenching as he stood there, just staring at her with eyes of coal. His eyes were the only thing she could see on his face, as it was covered in bright white leather with silver nostril holes and a zippered mouth. The hood was affixed to his head with a leather collar of the same whiteness as the hood but studded in silver.
As her Master stepped back, he uttered two words: “Now, Monstro.”
The hooded man launched himself at her. She tried to get away but found his massive hand around her throat. The woman tried to back up but found herself stopped by the wall she was suddenly up against. Her eyes shifted to her Master. She wanted to beg to Him but could not get a sound out. She could barely breathe.
Her Master looked over the hulking man’s shoulder and asked her “Is that anyway to greet your new toy, meat? The least you can do is strip.” With her eyes wide open and sweat starting to awash her, the woman did her best to shuck her clothes. She struggled to get her jacket off while being forced against the wall by her neck. After the jacket was thrown to the floor, she kicked off her shoes and began to unbutton her blouse.
“Not fast enough, meat. Monstro, give her a hand.”
The hooded man’s hand tightened on her throat, as his other hand reached in to grab her blouse. Buttons flew everywhere as the cloth tore, revealing her bra! Again the hooded man’s hand lashed out and ripped the bra down to the woman’s waist, pinning her arms with the straps. The woman wanted to gasp, but she couldn’t get a breath out. Her legs started to sag from the strain of it all.
“The meat is needing more help, Monstro. Why don’t you take her over to the table.”, the woman heard her Master say.
Monstro grunted and shifted his hand from her throat to the hair on the back of her head. The woman was able to breath again as she felt herself dragged towards the table. With a sudden push, she found herself bent over the leather-topped table. She thought it was still on the other side of the room but now it was smack in the middle. Getting her breath back, the woman started to lean up when she was grabbed by the hair again and shoved face down into the leather. At the same time, she felt her skirt being forced up around her hips. A grunt from the hooded man, the sound of tearing cloth and searing pain between her legs let her know her panties were no longer there.
“Shall I see how you are doing, meat? Move aside Monstro”, Her Master said as he walked in behind her. She could feel Monstro’s grip leave her but refused to lean up again or even move. Hard slaps on each thigh told her to spread her legs open and she complied. Fingers slid between her legs and parted her lips. Very easily four fingers entered her pussy, while the thumb rotated around her asshole. The woman groaned with pleasure, feeling the two of the fingers and thumb grasp her.
“I didn’t tell to say anything, meat.”, her master’s voice growled in her ear. “Monstro, shut that fucking mouth of hers.”
Her head was suddenly lifted from the table by Monstro’s hand yanking up on her hair. The woman’s eyes focused on what was in front of her: Monstro’s massive cock, fully erect! It must have been 10 inches and looked as wide as a beer can! Holding her head up with one hand, Monstro reached in with the other and pried open her mouth. He then shoved his cock in about halfway. Pulling it back out again, Monstro shoved it in further, while pulling her head towards him.
The woman drummed her hands on the leather table top, fighting the feeling of both pleasure and panic. She attempted to take air in through her nose while choaking down the huge thing in her mouth. All the while she could feel her Master rubbing her clit with one hand and smacking her ass with the other. She squirmed and continued to beat on the leather.
Her Master told Monstro “Take it out. Let’s see what the bitch has to say now.”
Monstro pulled her head back as he pulled out. The woman gasped. Her eyes snapped open to see a string of spittle run from her mouth to the dark tip of Monstro’s cock. She shifted her gaze to his eyes and knew from their look, he was smiling under that leather hood.
“Well meat? Speak up!” But before she could say anything, her cunt exploded in pain, as her Master pinched and pulled on a pussy lip.
Fighting though the pain and tears, the woman finally managed to get out “Please Sir, May I cum now? Please Sir, Please!” Her Master’s only reply was “Not yet, meat. Monstro, let’s spit roast this bitch”
Monstro emitted a loud growl and dragged the woman’s head back to his cock. Using her hair as a lever, he rapidly moved her mouth up and down the black shaft. Then he would fully withdraw from it, only to smear her drool along each face cheek, smearing her makeup and lipstick. On her other end, the woman’s Master pulled His hand from her cunt and wiped it on her ass, allowing the drippings to run down her crack and over her asshole. He then unzipped his pants and pulled his own erect cock out and massaged it to rub the pre cum up and down the member. Grabbing the top of her skirt, her Master rammed his stiffness deep inside her all at once. The woman tried to moan but could not get a sound around the python of rock wedged between her jaws. Yet she could still feel her cunt streched by her Master. Her whole body shook from the pounding each end was taking!
The woman gripped the edge of the table, trying to dig her fingers as deep as she could into the leather. Both her Master and Monstro continued their destruction, putting more and more energy into each thrust. Monstro’s growls got louder and louder as he beat her throat with each pump. Her Master grabbed her hips to drive even deeper with his mounting. Then with a suddenness she was not expecting, her Master’s voice rang out with “Now Monstro!” The woman felt her nose pinched shut and the python spit a jet of the white venom past her tonsils, on the way to her stomach. She tried to swallow as much as she could, but there was a flood of it! At the same time, she felt the warm rush of her Master’s load fill her cunt.
“Now meat.”
With those words, the woman’s body shook with the release of her pent up energy. The waves of euphoria rode above her pain and not being able to breathe. She collapsed onto the tabletop and laid there like pile of wet rags, as she continued to ride wave after wave after wave. She barely noticed when both of the men withdrew and wiped their now softening cocks on her body. Monstro smeared his seamen mixed with her spit on her face to collide with her tears. After taking his dick out of her, it gave a final spasm and deposited an after load on the small of her back and skirt. He then walked around the table and told her to stick her tongue out.
She lifted her head as much as she could and did as she was ordered. Her Master wiped his shrinking member up and down her tongue to clean it off, grasping the base of it to keep it from deflating too much. Finishing up, he stuck it back in his pants and zipped his fly up. The woman again collapsed back into the leather, surrendering to need to just lay there.
As the blissfulness washed over her again, she barely noticed the footfalls of the two men walking to the door. She heard them stop at the door and her Master say “Come on Monstro. Let’s get cleaned up and get some dinner. Meat, you have 20 minutes to redo your makeup and get dressed."
He had called her, as she was finishing up work, telling her to come to the room as fast as she could. She said “Of course Sir!” and hung up her desk phone after His end went dead. As she walked to her car, she glanced down at her work attire. It was her business casual day: Button down blouse of light blue, grey skirt past her knees with a matching jacket. While she wore thigh high stockings, her under garments were everyday beige.
After she got in the car, the woman looked in the rearview mirror and saw her lipstick needed a touchup. While that need was attended to, she wondered what her Master was thinking. It had been a few days since they had seen one another. So much so the last marks he had left on her were fading or lost altogether.
She put such thoughts out of her mind as she drove to the club. As she was instructed in the past, she parked at the rear of the building and went in the back door. Per usual, there was no one in the hall and the room was close by. Her high heels clicked on the floor as she opened the door and entered.
The room was bare, save for a long wooden table, padded in black leather, that was off to one side. She went to the center of the room and waited, as she had in the past. There she waited. Trying not to look at her watch, she again wondered what her Master had planed for her this time. She marked time by looking around the room, but she didn’t see anything.
No toys. No clothes, nothing.
She decided to close her eyes and see if she could focus her mind. She knew her Master was capable of just about anything. Her loins began to dampen at the memories of past activities in this room. But, when she opened her eyes, she was again confronted by nothing but the table.
The woman heart started to beat faster. Had she misunderstood Him? Had she made the wrong assumption? Was He someplace else, waiting on her and here she was wasting His time? A slight sweat formed at her brow. “Oh God, please, No! Don’t let me fail Him!” flooded her mind, as fear gripped her.
The she heard the sound of footsteps in the hall. They stopped at the door of the room. The woman thought she heard a small murmur, then nothing. Then the door opened and in walked her Master! After closing the door, He stood there looking the woman up and down, scrutinizing her from head to foot.
Saying nothing, he raised a hand and twirled his index finger in a small circle. She knew this order and proceeded to turn her body around slowly. When her back was towards Him, she heard a snap and stopped, her hands clasped behind her back. Her ears then picked up the sound of the door opening and then closing again.
Then silence.
Had The Master left to get something? Was he displeased with her appearance? The woman bent her head down, trying to keep from crying. Another snap rang out and she bolted her head upright, eyes wide open to stare at the wall in front of her.
“I have something new to use on you, meat. Something new you have not tried before. I hope you enjoy it.”, her Master’s voice told her. The anticipation started her loins to dampen again. She could not wait to see it and started to wonder what it was. Footsteps approached her and the woman felt her Master’s grip as He took ahold of one bicep in one hand and covered her eyes with another. After turning her around again, He dropped his hand covering her eyes and said “Surprise”.
Her unshaded eyes took in the thing before her: A huge naked man stood there! Skin the color of night, completely hairless from neck to feet. Tight muscles slightly rippling but solid as stone. Hands clenching and unclenching as he stood there, just staring at her with eyes of coal. His eyes were the only thing she could see on his face, as it was covered in bright white leather with silver nostril holes and a zippered mouth. The hood was affixed to his head with a leather collar of the same whiteness as the hood but studded in silver.
As her Master stepped back, he uttered two words: “Now, Monstro.”
The hooded man launched himself at her. She tried to get away but found his massive hand around her throat. The woman tried to back up but found herself stopped by the wall she was suddenly up against. Her eyes shifted to her Master. She wanted to beg to Him but could not get a sound out. She could barely breathe.
Her Master looked over the hulking man’s shoulder and asked her “Is that anyway to greet your new toy, meat? The least you can do is strip.” With her eyes wide open and sweat starting to awash her, the woman did her best to shuck her clothes. She struggled to get her jacket off while being forced against the wall by her neck. After the jacket was thrown to the floor, she kicked off her shoes and began to unbutton her blouse.
“Not fast enough, meat. Monstro, give her a hand.”
The hooded man’s hand tightened on her throat, as his other hand reached in to grab her blouse. Buttons flew everywhere as the cloth tore, revealing her bra! Again the hooded man’s hand lashed out and ripped the bra down to the woman’s waist, pinning her arms with the straps. The woman wanted to gasp, but she couldn’t get a breath out. Her legs started to sag from the strain of it all.
“The meat is needing more help, Monstro. Why don’t you take her over to the table.”, the woman heard her Master say.
Monstro grunted and shifted his hand from her throat to the hair on the back of her head. The woman was able to breath again as she felt herself dragged towards the table. With a sudden push, she found herself bent over the leather-topped table. She thought it was still on the other side of the room but now it was smack in the middle. Getting her breath back, the woman started to lean up when she was grabbed by the hair again and shoved face down into the leather. At the same time, she felt her skirt being forced up around her hips. A grunt from the hooded man, the sound of tearing cloth and searing pain between her legs let her know her panties were no longer there.
“Shall I see how you are doing, meat? Move aside Monstro”, Her Master said as he walked in behind her. She could feel Monstro’s grip leave her but refused to lean up again or even move. Hard slaps on each thigh told her to spread her legs open and she complied. Fingers slid between her legs and parted her lips. Very easily four fingers entered her pussy, while the thumb rotated around her asshole. The woman groaned with pleasure, feeling the two of the fingers and thumb grasp her.
“I didn’t tell to say anything, meat.”, her master’s voice growled in her ear. “Monstro, shut that fucking mouth of hers.”
Her head was suddenly lifted from the table by Monstro’s hand yanking up on her hair. The woman’s eyes focused on what was in front of her: Monstro’s massive cock, fully erect! It must have been 10 inches and looked as wide as a beer can! Holding her head up with one hand, Monstro reached in with the other and pried open her mouth. He then shoved his cock in about halfway. Pulling it back out again, Monstro shoved it in further, while pulling her head towards him.
The woman drummed her hands on the leather table top, fighting the feeling of both pleasure and panic. She attempted to take air in through her nose while choaking down the huge thing in her mouth. All the while she could feel her Master rubbing her clit with one hand and smacking her ass with the other. She squirmed and continued to beat on the leather.
Her Master told Monstro “Take it out. Let’s see what the bitch has to say now.”
Monstro pulled her head back as he pulled out. The woman gasped. Her eyes snapped open to see a string of spittle run from her mouth to the dark tip of Monstro’s cock. She shifted her gaze to his eyes and knew from their look, he was smiling under that leather hood.
“Well meat? Speak up!” But before she could say anything, her cunt exploded in pain, as her Master pinched and pulled on a pussy lip.
Fighting though the pain and tears, the woman finally managed to get out “Please Sir, May I cum now? Please Sir, Please!” Her Master’s only reply was “Not yet, meat. Monstro, let’s spit roast this bitch”
Monstro emitted a loud growl and dragged the woman’s head back to his cock. Using her hair as a lever, he rapidly moved her mouth up and down the black shaft. Then he would fully withdraw from it, only to smear her drool along each face cheek, smearing her makeup and lipstick. On her other end, the woman’s Master pulled His hand from her cunt and wiped it on her ass, allowing the drippings to run down her crack and over her asshole. He then unzipped his pants and pulled his own erect cock out and massaged it to rub the pre cum up and down the member. Grabbing the top of her skirt, her Master rammed his stiffness deep inside her all at once. The woman tried to moan but could not get a sound around the python of rock wedged between her jaws. Yet she could still feel her cunt streched by her Master. Her whole body shook from the pounding each end was taking!
The woman gripped the edge of the table, trying to dig her fingers as deep as she could into the leather. Both her Master and Monstro continued their destruction, putting more and more energy into each thrust. Monstro’s growls got louder and louder as he beat her throat with each pump. Her Master grabbed her hips to drive even deeper with his mounting. Then with a suddenness she was not expecting, her Master’s voice rang out with “Now Monstro!” The woman felt her nose pinched shut and the python spit a jet of the white venom past her tonsils, on the way to her stomach. She tried to swallow as much as she could, but there was a flood of it! At the same time, she felt the warm rush of her Master’s load fill her cunt.
“Now meat.”
With those words, the woman’s body shook with the release of her pent up energy. The waves of euphoria rode above her pain and not being able to breathe. She collapsed onto the tabletop and laid there like pile of wet rags, as she continued to ride wave after wave after wave. She barely noticed when both of the men withdrew and wiped their now softening cocks on her body. Monstro smeared his seamen mixed with her spit on her face to collide with her tears. After taking his dick out of her, it gave a final spasm and deposited an after load on the small of her back and skirt. He then walked around the table and told her to stick her tongue out.
She lifted her head as much as she could and did as she was ordered. Her Master wiped his shrinking member up and down her tongue to clean it off, grasping the base of it to keep it from deflating too much. Finishing up, he stuck it back in his pants and zipped his fly up. The woman again collapsed back into the leather, surrendering to need to just lay there.
As the blissfulness washed over her again, she barely noticed the footfalls of the two men walking to the door. She heard them stop at the door and her Master say “Come on Monstro. Let’s get cleaned up and get some dinner. Meat, you have 20 minutes to redo your makeup and get dressed."
