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When I woke up that fateful morning I had no idea I would have the best sex of my young life later that night. Don’t get me wrong, I have enjoyed an amazing sex life with myself, my girlfriend/mentor Angela and a small but rewarding number of men. I have pleasured myself with a wide variety of sex toys that I own ranging from the average vibrator, suction cup dildos, inflatable dildos, pussy pumps, anal plug’s and anything else you can find on the internet that I can afford on my students salary.

I had experienced a mind blowing threesome with Angela and her man and most recently I had brought a very nice man home and completely dominated him in every way that I wanted.

As great as all of that had been, it was just a foretaste of things to come.

When I walked in to our local pub to meet my girlfriends for our normal Friday night drinks I didn’t see anyone out of the ordinary. I found my friends and sat down for our normal small talk and gossip. After a few drinks I excused myself for the restroom. On the way back to the table I stopped at the bar to talk to our bartender and order another round for myself and the girls.

As I waited for the drinks he came up behind me. He placed his hands on my lower back with force. He began to whisper into my ear as he pushed his body into mine from behind. At the time I figured it was an old male friend or one of the girls just fucking with me. But when he spoke I knew that it was him. The young, plain, very kind man I had taken home and dominated just recently.

“I hope you had fun using me last time, I know I did. But tonight it’s my turn, and I am going to make you cum until the sun rises.” As he spoke my pussy began to get hot and wet from what he was saying and from my memory of the things we had done last.

It was an amazing night for me, the first time I ever controlled a man completely. The first time I did everything I wanted to do and made him know that I was using him for my pleasure as much as he was getting pleasure from me. It was liberating to say the least.

His words shocked me because the very reason I picked him out of the crowd that night was because I thought he was a complete and true gentleman. Opening doors for women he did not know, having thoughtful conversations and buying drinks without hesitation. He was raised with respect and manners and I knew from this that he could follow my directions very well. So to hear him (and feel him) commanding sex from me like I was his, like I belonged to him was not what I expected in the least.

Regardless of what I expected it certainly excited me! I turned to face him and as I did he pulled me in even closer to his body. I could feel his strength controlling my skinny frame and I could feel his hardening cock pressing into my stomach. A thousand words raced through my mind and not a single one of them was “let me go” or “get off of me.” I was most definitely ready for this night, or at least I thought I was.

“My place again?” I asked and with that he led me out the front door towards his car. As we walked out I caught a brief glimpse of my girlfriend’s faces with their mouths half open as they processed what was happening. I laughed to myself as I thought about the texts and stories they would all be sending and expecting.

He drove me to my house without asking for any directions. The whole time we were in a silence that was almost unbearable but oddly made me that much more intoxicated by the thoughts of things to come. My pussy tingled and grew wetter and wetter as I sat there replaying scenes of amazing sex in my mind. Sex that I had had before or things I had seen from others.

I thought about the drunk girl video who does anal and loves it (do a search for it) or one of my other favorites with the muscular amateur and his tight girlfriend. I love good amateur stuff because I always think to myself “I should be doing that!”

I love the porno of Jenna Haze and belladonna because both are built like me, skinny with not much in the curves department but love to have all kinds of great sex.

I also like Flower Tucci because of her squirting videos. She is a lot like me with her squirting, she has her best “squirt while fucking” sex from anal because the pussy isn’t so full that it can’t release.

When I am in a really “nasty/kinky” mood I can’t get enough of Extreme Kream, especially her videos with brutal dildos or machines. Of course it is graphic and not “pretty” by any means but a woman who can control her body, holes and muscles that well has to be appreciated in my book plus her squirting is amazing!

These are the kind of things I had going through my mind as we sat in silence at the red lights, stop signs and what not. I was getting more and more wet by the second and when we finally pulled into my drive I was careful to get up out of my seat because I was sure that my sun dress was soaked.

As we walked into my house he shut the door behind us and then picked me up and carried me to my bed. He tossed me down and in one fast motion he pulled my summer dress completely off of me to reveal my small bare tits and my black thong. I sat up to pull his pants down and get my mouth onto his dick but as I tried he pulled me up onto my feet and looked me right into my eyes.

“I am going to do things you have never had done to you. You are going to do everything I tell you to and you will do it until I tell you to stop.” He had a very stern tone in his voice. He was not asking me, he was telling me!

With that he turned me around and pressed me against the wall. He pinned his arm above my shoulder and with the other arm he pulled the straps off my dress letting it fall to the floor. Because I am so small in the chest department and never wear underwear I went from fully dressed to completely naked in one swift motion. I could feel his hot body pressing into me and I could feel my dripping wet pussy throbbing for release.

He grabbed my hair and pulled my head to the side so that he could suck my neck.

I don’t mind the hair pulling but this was just a little bit more forceful than I was used to so my body fought a little. He felt the resistance and instead of letting up on me he pressed me into the wall, not too hard but not soft either. It seemed that he was letting me know that he was the strong one tonight, I could not stop him and I would have no choice but to do what he made me.

A sudden panic came over me; I had never been dominated like this. Rough sex was always something I liked watching but I had never been in the fire feeling my body being controlled before. I began to panic a little bit and right when my mind started to race I felt the soft, warm stroke of his hand across my butt cheeks. Then lower onto the back of my leg. My heightened sense from the way he was handling me made me feel every stroke of him, every movement sent a tingle to my spine and straight to my brain.

Just as I relaxed his hand landed hard on my ass. Then again, and again. He spanked each cheek a few times and I felt the blood rushing to my ass with each sting he delivered. It didn’t last very long but I was gasping against the wall when he was done. My mind was racing, my body tensing. Then I felt his fingers running up my inner thigh. I felt his finger brush against my clean shaven, soaking wet pussy and I shuddered at the feeling it left behind.

He picked me up and carried me on his shoulder to my bedroom and threw me down onto my bed. As he began to take his clothes off he told me what to do to him.

“Get over here and suck my cock.” He said plain, deep and stern. And I listened.

I crawled on all fours over to the edge of my bed, opened up my mouth and began to swallow his dick all the way down to the back of my throat. I used all my best skills on him just like the last time and his cock grew steel hard in my mouth. Right when I thought he was about to cum deep down in my throat he grab my hair and began to slowly fuck my mouth like it was my pussy. The last time I had his dick in my mouth I faked like I was gagging on him to give that extra visual and auditory stimulation to him and his ego. This time however he actually made me gag as he increased in speed and literally fucked my mouth hard with a hand full of my hair. I could feel his balls smacking into my chin and I started to have a hard time breathing. But I wanted his cum in my mouth so bad I kept going. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore and I forced him out of me as I gasped for air.

While I was catching my breath he walked over to my dresser drawer where I keep all of my toys and he grabbed a bunch of things and tossed them onto the bed by me. With each toy he threw at me I grew in excitement of the possibilities of what he could or would do to me with them.

I sat up onto my knees and started to finger myself while he went through my draw of goodies. He watched me slide a finger, then two and then three into myself while he stroked his cock.

“Get on all fours” he commanded me, and I did as I was told as fast as possible. I could feel him climb onto the bed behind me and I braced myself for whatever was coming next. I felt cool, water like feeling on my back and then his hand began to rub me all over. All over my tight ass and my lower back. All over my pussy and asshole. He slid a finger in each hole but quickly pulled out so that I couldn’t get full satisfaction from him. When he was done I was covered in lube and ready to be used for the rest of the night!

As I reached the limit of how much I could hold back he started going to work on me. He pushed me down onto my stomach and started to finger the shit out of my pussy. While fingering me he used his other hand to spread my tiny ass apart and lick all around, in and out of my little rosebud asshole. Shivers ran up and down my spine as he did his work and my pussy reached the edge.

“I’m cumming” I said…..and right before I could he pulled away from me completely. The sudden shock of him not touching me was crazy and I immediately reached for my clit to finish the job but he grabbed my hands and pulled them behind me.

“Don’t you fucking cum yet. I didn’t tell you to cum for me!” But cumming was all I wanted to do. I could not believe he was making me resisting the one thing I wanted so bad!

“Grab your ass and spread yourself open for me.” He commanded, I could feel his warmth closing in on me and I did as I was told. His engorged cockhead touched the opening of my spread asshole and I shivered at the thought of him inside of me.

“Is this what you want from me?” He asked

“Yes” I whispered. And he pulled back away from me.

“Tell me exactly what you want me to do to you and I beg me for it.” My pussy was literally dripping wet wanting to cum and my asshole was throbbing from wanting him in me. The fact that he wasn’t touching me was driving me crazy and all I could think was…

“Fuck me. Fuck me with your big cock in my asshole. Please make me cum all over this bed. Make me squirt all over you and myself and grab my hair and don’t stop doing it until I can’t be fucked anymore!”

With that he placed his dick back at my tiny opening and started pressing his way into me. It was so amazing, the tight feeling of him opening me up. My ass resisted at first but opened to let him in finally popping him in past the first opening. Once he was in me I sat back onto him to get him all the way in. This wasn’t my first rodeo and I love getting my ass fucked so I started rocking back and forth on his dick. After about a minute I had him all the way into me. Deep inside where I could feel him in my stomach. I love that feeling, for me that’s where my ass cum’s the best. Unfortunately for me his smart self knew that and right as I was hitting my sweet spot with his dick he pulled out of my ass just like he did my pussy!

It was torture, my pussy dripping wet and pulsating, my asshole throbbing and empty. I wanted to finish the job so bad, I wanted him in me at full speed but he was not. He would not give me what I wanted and it drove me to the edge and past where I had ever gone before as I strained to hold back my orgasm.

As I stayed put on all fours waiting for him my anticipation grew. Then I heard him open the lube bottle and I gasped a little at the thought of what was coming, even though I had no idea what that would be. First I felt something touch my ass. It was cool but not cold. It started going in and I did my best to accept it in. but it got harder and hard as he pushed.

“Fuck” I let out as I tried to take it inside me. He responded by backing out all the way to either tease me or let me relax a little bit. Both plans worked as I got that feeling again of needing to be filled and my ass relaxed and took more and more in on the second try. By this time I had figured out that he was putting my largest anal plug in me. It is Pyrex (plastic glass) and its 5 ½ inches long and a little more than 3 and a half inches across at the widest point! It is just about 10 inches in circumference I think!! If you have no idea what I am talking about, do a internet search for it and you will see  It is a great stretch and pretty hard to fit in even for someone who enjoys it but you don’t have to take it all the way in have a good time with it. For me it is a challenge that I love to take on and this night was no exception.

Now that I knew what I was in for I reached between my legs and rubbed my pussy a little bit as he slowly moved in and out with my toy. It took a few minutes but finally I relaxed enough that the entire width popped past my outer ring and slid into me so nice, so full. The sudden fullness made my pussy get tight as hell just from the invasion and I was about to cum all over when he grabbed my hand and literally flipped me over onto my back!

“I still have not told you to cum. You think I didn’t see you playing with yourself? You will cum when I tell you to and if you cum before we will start this all over again do you understand me?” He asked with a hard voice.

“Yes, I understand. I’m sorry.” I responded. I was really starting to get into the submissive role and it was really turning me on being told what to do so forcefully. Just the thought of what he would make me do to him or the things he was going to do to me made me unbelievably horny.

“Lay back and close your eyes.” He told me and I immediately wished I had a blindfold! But I did as I was told. I’ll put the blindfold on my “things to buy list!”

I felt something touch me around my pussy and then I heard the sound of air rushing. Right away I knew he was using a pussy pump on me while my ass was so very full with my plug. I had obviously used both toys before but I had never used them together. The feeling of my ass being as full as it has ever been combined with the pull and blood rush of my pussy being pumped made me feel so tight I don’t think anything else could possible fit inside of me. It was amazing!

“Now come suck my dick some more.” He told me as he laid down on his back.

I got up carefully so as to not pull the pump off of my pussy. As I got down into the dick sucking position my ass went up into the air and the plug and pump shifted ever so slightly into a new, even more intense position. I had to stop everything to gather myself so that I didn’t cum right then and there.

After I got control of myself I went to work on his dick. Sucking, stroking, and jacking him off. I could tell he was close right before he grabbed my hair and pulled me off of his dick.

“Lick my balls.” He commanded as he raised his hips and pushed my face down. I again, did as I was told. I licked all around his balls, his taint, even his asshole. As I passed by his tight butt he grabbed my hair and forced my face into him, making me eat his ass. Normally this is not my favorite thing to do unless I am eating a girl and we have just showered but he smelled like soap and was completely clean of all hair so it was really quite a turn on for me. So I kept going, burying my tongue into his asshole as far as I could.

Suddenly he rolled off the bed, stood up and grabbed me by my face as he started to cum all over me. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth as wave after wave of hot cum hit me and rolled down my young, slutty face.

“Oh my god.” He screamed out as I lapped up as much as he gave me.

He stepped back as I cleaned my face up and he caught his breath. Then he came to me again.

“Turn around on all fours.” I did so, as he took the pussy pump and released the pressure. The rush of blood leaving the area was so intense I started to cum.

“Oh my God please let me cum, it’s so good baby, please let me cum?” I pleaded as I tried to hold back.

I waited for an answer but got nothing. I flexed and squeezed all my muscle waiting for permission and when I didn’t hear him reply I closed my eyes and did everything I could to not release. Just then I felt his entire dick drive all the way into my pussy pushing me completely overboard and making me cum. I was so tight from my pussy being swollen from the pump and my ass being full with the giant glass plug that I could feel every single vein in his cock as it slammed in and out of me. Each thrust was another wave of orgasm hitting me harder and harder like a tidal wave getting ready to crash.

He pulled out fast and grabbed my hips. He swung me around so that I was on the edge of the bed and he flipped me all in one strong motion. He was literally manhandling me, not giving me any option as to what to do, and it was awesome!

I pretended to fight a little as he pushed my shoulders off the bed and down towards the floor but he over powered me and before I knew it I was lying on a pillow upside down looking at my own pussy.

He plunged his dick back inside my swollen lady parts and the orgasm picked right up where it had left off. After about a minute of stroking in and out of me and making sure I saw his dick going in me he pulled out.

“You came on my face last time, now it’s your turn. You can cum now and I want you to push that squirt harder than you ever have before.”

With that I started feverishly rubbing my clit as he slid two fingers inside of me and massaged my G-spot like it was a punching bag. The rough touch was just what I needed and I started to push as that “have to go” feeling came to me.

“Oh my god! Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!!!” I screamed as my juice sprayed all over my face, my tits, my stomach, my hair and the floor beneath me. I loved it, and when I opened my eyes and saw my swollen pussy pumping and pushing and opening I was in shock and in love with what he was doing to me.

I was pushing so hard I could feel the 3.5″ inch wide almost 10 inch around butt plug trying to pop out of my ass. I was a little worried about that both because of the obvious and because he had not told me to take it out. So I finally began to calm myself down and bring my orgasm back to earth. It had been about 5 minutes since I started cumming and I was literally light headed.

“Go take a shower and remove your toy. Then come back to me ready for more.” He told me almost reading my mind about how sticky and cum covered I was.

I got into the shower and turned it on hot but my legs were so weak I had to sit down on my shower stool. Sitting down on a butt plug that large is an interesting feeling to say the least and it shocked the hell out of me.

After I got my legs back and carefully, slowly removed my plug I washed myself from head to toe, got out of the shower and wrapped myself in a large towel. I walked back into my room to find him standing naked by my bed spread which was laid out on the floor with a strange device lying on top of it.

“Take off the towel and go stand in front of the spreader bar.” He commanded. I had seen spreader bars in those kinky bondage porn clips before but I had never used one or actually seen one in real life before. It was kind of tough looking. All black, a metal bar with chains and leather cuff straps on the end and in the middle.

***This is more of a guide than a sex story. There is some exciting things but it is not focused on fantasy at all. This is about my life and how I work at making things work for me. I am not a doctor or a counselor; nothing I write is meant to treat or diagnosis anything. I am just a girl with a very little bit of life experience. This is “My Guide to Sex in a Relationship,” it works for me and I hope it works for you as well.

Over my five years in university I have learned a lot of things. A lot of things in school of course but even more out of school. I have grown from a timid, skinny, insecure young girl into a sexually confident young woman. I have now found my one true love in a man whom I least expected but am most excited. I fall in love with him over and over each day and am looking forward to our long, happy life together. I had a lot of help along the way to finding him and I learned my lessons well so I am going to share some of those lesson’s with you all in hopes that anyone who is willing may learn a little. (And don’t worry this doesn’t mean my stories are over, I still have some old ones and will be making many new one’s :-) )


These are my personal keys to staying together, staying happy and staying sexually satisfied with one another.

The first thing I would say to anyone male or female is to really get into what you are doing, I mean put yourself mentally into it like it is the one thing you want most. That cum, that orgasm, that sweet sweat dripping off your bodies as you glide, slide and pound into one another. The reason guys like porn so much in my opinion is because the girls are so receptive. They aren’t repressed and hiding under the covers with the lights off. They don’t lay there quietly in one position expecting the man to get all the work done himself. They love what they are doing or at least act like they do and I have to say that even if you are not physically as into sex as you want to be, acting the part goes a long way into forcing your body to get with the program!

Men are creatures of confidence; if you build him up he will be better for you every time you go to bed. If you break him down you will end up resenting each other and your sex life will fail along with your relationship. Make him feel like he is the king of your world sexually, like he is amazing at the things he does. Let him know about the things you love him to do to you. “Oh my god baby, when you flipped me over and grabbed my hips and rammed into me, that felt amazing.” Or “I love the way you eat my pussy, it feels so good when you lightly flick across my clit like that.” Not only are you instructing him to get you off but you make him feel as if it was all his doing. One thing I will add to this is that the more you think about how great he is the more he will actually become great both to you and in fact so you are really doing yourself a favor as much as him.

Be vocal, say you like it, say you want more of it and let each other know exactly what it is you do want. I know that there is a great romance for women to want a man to sweep her off her feet and know exactly what buttons to push at exactly what time but the reality is you have to help him find the right buttons before he can call your number. Teach each other how to make love, how to fuck, how to screw and you will learn so much more about one another.

Give your body to the process. This is something I have learned recently that has taken me to new heights I thought I would never climb. Think about it this way, the first time you go for a run you can’t go 5K. But as you run more and more and build up your abilities you can run 5K or even more. Sex is the same way. The first time probably sucked or hurt or both, but it sure gets better right? The same should be said about our advanced sex lives, it should get better as we work at it.

Practice makes perfect and practicing by yourself can be the best teacher oftentimes. I’ll give a few sexy examples to make this more than just a how to book. I remember the first time I sucked dick. I was no good at it. I couldn’t take it very deep, I couldn’t suck very hard, I felt clumsy and embarrassed by the fact that I didn’t know what I was doing. A few years later I got the bright idea of practicing on one of my dildos. I found one that seemed about the size of my failed attempt and started trying things out.

I parted my lips and slid the toy into my mouth. I rubbed it around to get used to feel of a hard cock touching all over the inside of my mouth. I pushed it to that gag point and pulled back a little, then I pushed it more. My pussy began to involuntarily get wet so I started to rub myself to take my mind off of my gagging. As I slid a finger inside myself I slid the cock deeper into my mouth. Again the gagging so I backed out. I kept doing this in small motions until I felt the toy hit the back of my throat! I started moving it in and out as I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and rubbed my wetness all over my clit. I leaned my head back and pushed the cock down into my throat. Then I pulled it out and then back down again. I was taking it all the way as far as it could go so I grabbed a larger toy and quickly started the process over again. Before I knew it I was sliding a good sized toy dick (about my love’s size) all the way down my throat as far as it could go and I was literally fucking my mouth with it! It didn’t do anything for me physically but the first time I let a guy fuck my mouth like that it did a great deal for him and I was extremely proud of my abilities in the bed room and a confident lover is a good lover. Now I can lay back on my bed and let him slide deep into my throat and back out at feverish speeds without any problem and he loves it!

I had the same experience with my asshole years ago as well. Anal sex was not the best thing in the world. It honestly hurt me some so I had a fear of it. But one day while in the shower I used a finger up my bum. I let it sit inside me while I felt my ass rim flex and squeeze at the intrusion. Quickly though it relaxed and allowed the penetration. I used another finger with the same result, a little shock and squeeze and then entry granted. Eventually I could easily fit three fingers wide into my ass with no pain at all or four fingers grouped together without the least bit of trouble.

I also had many toys at my disposal and I learned to take them all inside of me. I would lie on my side while I slowly inserted them inside my most tight of holes. Then I would flex my ass on the toy as hard as I could and hold the flex for a while to fully grasp how tight I could get myself (and I can get really fucking tight!). After flexing I would release my muscles and let my rosebud open up to the foreign object inside of her. I would start using the toy in and out of myself speeding up and eventually using enough force that I would squirt my cum all over the place. One thing I love to do is get fucked in doggy-style position and while he is fucking my pussy I get a longer silicone dildo (so I can reach) and fuck my own ass with it as he watches me and fucks me! It makes me and him cum every time.

I have spent so much time training my ass that I can now go out in public with a butt plug in and do all of my daily duties and enjoy every step I take! (I do wear underwear just in case for some reason I was to lose control and it popped out in public, that would be embarrassing to say the least.)

Keep yourself clean! I cannot over state the importance of this. Honestly if you meet the best looking person in your life and they smell like b.o. you will back off. If you proceed with them and their breath is rancid you will shy away more and if they have a crotch that smells like week old meat you will most likely puke on them. Keeping yourself clean is both better for you and your lover or potential lovers. Trimming, shaving, waxing, etc. as well as the normal soap, shampoo and toothpaste are as much a sex toy as a dildo and a strap-on. Without the one you are much less likely to get the other.

Enemas are a vital part of my sex life now. I absolutely love anal sex, I can cum from it as easily as I can flick my clit or rub my g-spot but I have had to learn the skill over the years. One thing that helps tremendously for women is to know that there is no “accident” waiting to happen. Getting a good enema is like washing your pussy well to make sure it is fresh and clean. The cleaner you are the dirtier you are likely to get in bed! Make sure to never use the saline solution that comes from the drug store kits because it will dry you out and also make sure you never use your tap water unless it’s filtered. Get distilled water and warm it up in the microwave (but not to hot, you don’t want to burn your insides). They sell enema bags at most all drug or grocery stores but I actually prefer to get the douche bags and use them because they hold more liquid (2-4 quarts is my preference). Make sure you use warm water (helps keep cramping at minimum) and make sure to hold the liquid in as long as you can while lying on your back or in the doggy style position. Some people like to add a little bit of soap and others like to add some olive oil or mineral oil to the bag. Coffee, milk, and even wine are common practices for enemas and all have some medical and scientific backing to benefitting health. I prefer warm water only followed by a 4oz shot of water based lube just before penetration. Just get an enema syringe (I believe in America they are called enema bulbs) the ones that look like a baby nose sucker. (I guess you could actually use a nose sucker to get the lube in, that should work just fine). Doing this both cleans me out and lubes me up inside as much as possible and let’s face it, the better lubed we are the better the sex feels.

Take time to learn you own body. So many times we are in such a rush to get to the next place in life, school, work, the gym, a meeting or whatever. When it comes to masturbating we normally just skip to the end, get a vibrator on our clit and cum fast so we can get going to that next “thing.” (Normally for me it’s sleep.) But think of this, how can you instruct or guide a lover to the things you like most or want most at that time if you don’t know your own body?

I would never have known that I love to be double penetrated if I hadn’t taken the time to use two toys in myself at once. I love my magic wand but I would probably still just turn it on and put it on my clit if I didn’t take time to experiment with it. I like it on my asshole while I fuck myself with my long silicone dildo or vibrator (although sometimes both vibrations are to much.) I also like putting the wand on my clit while I ride my suction cup dildo or just lay on my back and fuck my pussy with a toy while I rub my clit with the wand. Or my pump up dildo, I love the full, full feeling I get from it and I also like to get it real big and flec my pussy muscles on it as hard as I can both sucking it into me and pushing it out as well. It trains the muscles and feels wonderful at the same time!

I would have never learned the anal skills I have today if I didn’t teach myself the proper way to do it for me. How to enema and lube myself. How to relax for entry, how to take larger object’s and flex on them. Vibrators, beads, plugs are all things I use to keep myself ready and able to cum at ease from my ass. Constant use only makes me want it that much more. I can’t even shower without sliding a finger or two inside myself!

And my biggest perhaps, I would have never learned to squirt had I not used that g-spot vibrator until I got that feeling. Once I felt like I had to go, (had to go pee is a pretty accurate description although I can now make a very clear distinction in the two feelings) I took the toy out of myself and allowed my muscle’s to release rather than the normal holding back I was so used to. I soaked my bed and myself and rocked my own world literally screaming out in ecstasy in the privacy of my own apartment. Now I can cum multiple times before my man is even close, I can get myself so wet that I can take more of a hardcore pounding and I owe it all to taking the time to find out about my own body.

For guys you need to realize (and your women do to) that just because your dick likes to be touched, stroked, grabbed, licked, sucked and fucked DOES NOT mean that is the only thing your body has to offer sexually. You have numerous erotic zones on your body just like women do but for some reason culture has programmed men to think dick and dick only when it comes to male satisfaction. Let your women try new things on your body.

The biggest male “Oh hell no” is of course the ass. Most men jump through the roof if you even mention touching their ass, except for the ones who have been man enough to allow their women to do so. Here is the thing boys, women love asses. We obsess over our own asses, we look at other women’s asses, we work out to get a “booty” or to work our booty’s off. We love nice asses and especially a nice man’s ass! So let her grab it, let her rub it, let her take you into the shower and wash it. Let her kiss it, lick it, stoke your lubed up cock while she eats you and maybe even let her go into you. That’s right let her lube her finger, lick your asshole and slide inside of you. Maybe use a vibrator in you? I have a strap-less strap on that inserts in my pussy and goes inside of you and vibrates both of us! The bigger the part that inserts in the women the better to hold onto you’re your pc muscles with and I have to say there is something amazingly powerful about using a strap-on as a women. It is simply an awesome point of view and if you have a man who is strong enough in his sexuality to let you go there by all means go for it, you will have fun being in his shoes for a while!

Men have a wonderful gift called the prostate and I promise you I have made my man cum from nothing but massaging him inside of his ass. So keep yourself clean boys and keep yourself open to new things because you just might fall in love with your own body as much as you love ours!

Be spontaneous. Planning things is great, we often times must plan well if we want to succeed. But over-planning only leads to let downs and false hopes. I prefer to prepare for anything and then let whatever happens happen. I have an entire draw full of toys that I can use for whatever situation. I have plugs, pumps, lubes, butterfly’s, beads, strap-on’s (for her or for him ;) ) wands, blindfold’s and gag’s (new to the collection) candles, music, cuff’s and on and on. You name it I probably got something you want. The point is I never know exactly what direction my man will take me or what path I want to travel from time to time. Maybe we fuck in the day at the school and I don’t need any of those things. Maybe we get into it on the couch while watching a movie and don’t need any toys at all. But maybe we have a couple glasses of wine and want to get lost in a night of fullness and cum. So be prepared but also be up for anything you like because you never know what is right around the corner for you and that can be as exciting as any sex toy.

Have more sex. A lot of people say they have a lot of sex but really don’t. Still more people fit sex in when they have “time for it” (weekends or date nights) and don’t really give it the time it deserves.

Whatever your sex level is right now I personally challenge you to double it for one month. If you are having sex once a day then go for twice daily and make sure you make it count, don’t just go through the motions. Remember to get into it and really let your body go. Not only will your libido increase but you will feel healthier and more excited about life in general (libido is a lot like waking up early or doing cardio, the more you do it the more you want to do it, the more you NEED to do it). Just remember that not only are you going for more sex but you are also making sure it is more “good” sex. If at the end of the month you hated all the great sex you were having then I have no idea what to say to you other than I feel sorry for your partner.

Variety is the spice of life. Once you have done the one month of double the good sex challenge I further challenge you to have another month of equal amounts of sex only never do it the same way two times in a row. Different finishing positions, different locations, different holes, let him cum on you instead of in you, (actually tell him to cum on whatever part of your body you want him on, this is extremely exciting for men to hear and see). Make sure that each sex session you have is both fulfilling for you and your partner but also different every time. Add toys but use a different one (you may need to shop a little for each other ), music, lighting, oils, porno movies, computer clips, stories or whatever else your naughty mind can think of, just make sure you keep things changing and you will thank me for it later. (Or at least your body will!!!)

Adding to the variety rule I further challenge you to make sure you are staying connected at a personal level as well as a sexual one. Many couples drift apart after the “honeymoon phase” simply because things stop being new, they stop being “fun” and therefore you stop having fun with one another. A major component of sex aside from the physical connection is the mental, spiritual and emotional connection. I am not talking one night stand or sex fling “fun” I am talking life changing, “I want to keep doing this forever with just you and me and damn everyone else that looks at us or talks about us” style connection. (Please note that I understand there are a number of people who are not monogamous but live very happy, fulfilling lives together. I, however am not one of those and will never be as I am way to possessive to even dream of such a life style with my life partner but I do not judge or condemn anyone else who is happy with that choice. )

Put as much effort into your life outside of sex together as you put into your sex life together. Often times the men need to work on this more and the women need to work on the sex more but if that doesn’t fit you than that’s awesome but there is always room for change. Also remember that each of you are responsible for both sex and connection. Just because girls like to talk more and go out more doesn’t mean that they get a free pass. Your challenge is to find out the things he really wants to go do and not just the things you want to do and vice versa.

Try setting up dates that are unannounced. Try different restaurants you have never been to or take a longer drive to see a movie at a “new” Cineplex. Go for walks, get partners massages (girls you can book this as well as a guy can). Buy each other inexpensive things just because it makes you think of each other. Stop and kiss each other just because you want to. Hold hands, hug in public, and tell each other I love you out of the blue and mean it! Do not let yourself fall into the “eat, work, tv, sleep” lifestyle that so many couples get comfortable in because sooner or later one of you will start looking for excitement elsewhere. You are each other’s best protection from relationship problems.

One of my favorite night’s so far with my man has been the night he told me he was coming over to watch a movie. I got all clean shaved, hair washed, used a enema, made sure my place was perfect and when he showed up he bragged my coat and said “let’s go.” I protested that I wasn’t dressed well and he told me not to worry that I looked great the way I was. He took me to an informal but amazing restaurant and got a sample of various foods I don’t eat often. He bought wine that we shared. We talked about life, about the future and then out of nowhere he blatantly asked me about my fantasies in a public restaurant!

Beyonce Knowles sighed impatiently as she finally heard a knock at her hotel room door. Opening it she scowled and said, “You’re late.”

“I’m sorry my Black Mistress.” Scarlett Johansson quickly replied, preparing to list off her reasons before she was cut off.

“You will be.” Beyonce said bluntly, standing aside to allow the actress to enter.

Hesitating only briefly Scarlett stepped inside, her eyes downcast as she once again prepared to make her excuses. Once again she was cut off before she got the chance, this time by Beyonce pressing her back against the door and leaning in. Scarlett instinctively closed her eyes and puckered her lips, but instead of another pair of soft lips pressing against hers she felt a finger tracing her lips.

“Tell me slut, why were you so late? Were you sucking your husband off? Were you wrapping these sexy, cock sucker lips of yours around his dick so you could blow him and make him cum in your mouth when you should have been rushing over here to pleasure me?” Beyonce whispered huskily, her tone sounding mostly teasing but Scarlett could never be sure.

“No my Black Mistress. I haven’t sucked his dick in months!” Scarlett swore truthfully.

“Then why are you such a late little ho?” Beyonce asked.

Scarlett opened her mouth for a third time to explain herself, but this time she couldn’t think of any of the half decent excuses she had come up with on her way over. Ultimately she had no choice but to admit the truth, “Because I couldn’t decide what to wear my Black Mistress.”

“You couldn’t decide what to wear.” Beyonce repeated, sounding like she had less than no sympathy for the other woman.

“I… I just wanted to look good for you my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said weakly.

“Oh… so you think dressing like a cheap whore is what I want to see from you?” Beyonce questioned menacingly, letting her bitch stew for a moment before smiling, “Well… it does suit you. Why do you think that is my sexy little white bitch?”

“Because I’m a cheap whore my Black Mistress. Your cheap whore.” Scarlett replied obediently.

“Good answer.” Beyonce grinned, crashing her lips down onto Scarlett’s and devouring the white woman’s mouth with her own. Beyonce smirked as her submissive little slut melted into her arms, allowing her tongue into her mouth and bullying her tongue around for a little while before Beyonce pulled back and grinned, “Well, you don’t taste like cock… but just because you weren’t using your mouth doesn’t mean you weren’t fucking him… with these maybe?”

Scarlett gasped as her tight fitting red dress and push up bra were forced downwards ever so slightly, allowing her massive cleavage to be revealed.

“Did you let him fuck these big white titties? Huh?” Beyonce growled menacingly, roughly groping Scarlett’s tits as she talked, tweaking the nipples roughly to emphasise each question, “Did you let him stick his dick in between them and fuck them? Squeeze them together like this? Press that soft flesh against his dick? Feel these massive movie role getters rubbing his dick till he blew his load and covered them in cum? Did you let him do that you skanky little ho?”

“No, no, no, no my Black Mistress I swear I never even let him touch them any more. He hasn’t touched them since the day you made me yours. I would never let him touch your property my Black Mistress.” Scarlett swore.

There was a pause for a few long moments, and then Beyonce smirked, “That’s what I like to hear.”

With that Beyonce buried her face in Scarlett’s cleavage, quickly pushing one of her nipples into her mouth for a long hard suck before she roughly bit down on it. Beyonce had Scarlett moaning, crying and whimpering for her in seconds, the dominant singer having her way with the actress’s tits like she had done so many times before.

Beyonce Knowles had a type, white women with great asses. Sure, she had fucked women, and even more than a few men, of all different colours, and despite her little hobby was happily married, but she could never resist bedding a white woman with a fuck-able little booty. However the moment she had seen Scarlett Johansson’s big fat titties Beyonce knew she had to have them. It had taken a little time but when she finally got the actress alone Beyonce had easily conquered Scarlett and claimed her body as hers to do with as she pleased.

Enjoying the fruits of her conquest Beyonce roughly used those big white boobs for her pleasure, sliding her mouth and tongue all over the soft flesh as she made her way back and forth between those rock hard nipples, making sure she spent plenty of time on licking, sucking and biting each of Scarlett’s juicy teats as she became completely lost in her white bitch’s best attribute.

The pleasure Scarlett was receiving from her black mistress’s skilled touch was enough to make the movie star feel like she could cum without her pussy even being touched. Sadly experience told Scarlett she wouldn’t be so lucky. If Beyonce would just keep up the intensity then maybe, but as if she sensed the moment Scarlett felt like she was on the edge Beyonce would ease off just long enough for Scarlett to come down from her high before going back full force. It was infuriating, but Scarlett happily let her mistress do whatever she wanted to her. After all, there was nothing in Scarlett’s life more important than pleasing her black mistress.

Scarlett had been telling the truth earlier. She had spent hours in front of her mirror, tried on every sexy outfit she had over and over again, trying to find the exact combination that she hoped would drive Beyonce wild. Choosing sexy lingerie alone had taken several hours, but sadly it seemed her efforts were ignored. Beyonce barely seemed to even notice the lacey little push-up bra Scarlett had worn before tearing it off her body after pushing down her dress and the dark skinned dom hadn’t even reacted to the tight little red dress she was wearing which barely covered her butt and had barely concealed her nipples, although now they certainly didn’t.

This lack of reaction made Scarlett feel like she had failed her mistress which was a feeling she couldn’t stand. Hoping she could make up for this failure, and her lateness, Scarlett concentrated all her efforts into keeping her hands behind her back and her chest sticking out. It was a position Scarlett had become very familiar with as Beyonce seemed to have an obsession with her tits, often tying or handcuffing Scarlett’s hands behind her back seemingly to emphasis just exactly who was in charge. Beyonce certainly didn’t need to do that then and she didn’t need to do that now as throughout the tittie licking, sucking and biting Scarlett’s biggest hope wasn’t that she would get off on it, but that her mistress would enjoy it.

Beyonce always enjoyed sucking on a pair of titties, especially when they were so big, round and full like Scarlett’s were, and she happily spent the best part of the next 30 minutes having her way with those big tits. It wasn’t uncommon for her to spend much longer, but this time round pleasuring wasn’t the only one thing she planned on doing to this perfect rack.

“Look at this shit. Here I am pleasuring these big fucking titties of yours when you’ve been an ungrateful little late bitch.” Beyonce lifted her head up and growled softly in Scarlett’s ear while roughly tweaking her slut’s now rock hard nipples, “I should be beating the shit out of you, not giving you pleasure.”

To emphasise her point Beyonce briefly let go of Scarlett’s tits to deliver a vicious slap to both of them at the same time, causing the white girl to cry out in a mixture of shock and pain.

“What do you think bitch? Should I be pleasuring you, or smacking your ass around so maybe you remember who’s boss around here.” Beyonce snapped.

“I… I know your the boss around here my Black Mistress and I think you should do what every you want to me. If you think you should beat the shit out of me please do it. Please smack me around and remind my stupid white ass who’s boss.” Scarlett said submissively, crying out again as her tits were smacked.

“That right?” Beyonce questioned menacingly.

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett nodded her head.

“Well you’re in luck ho, because that’s exactly what I’m going to do to you. Pacifically, these big white titties. When I’m done beating on these titties you’re going to wish you had never been born with them… if you really were born with them as you claim.” Beyonce growled, delivering another double smack to those oh so inviting targets, “You know what to do slut!”

“Yes my Black Mistress… owww… one, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… two, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… three, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… four, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… five, thank you my Black Mistress…”

Beyonce was no stranger to spanking her sluts and although she almost exclusively spanked their asses she did enjoy mixing things up from time to time. It was just as enjoyable as spanking a booty when she had a big pair of white titties like these that would jiggle and redden under her assault, just like they were doing now.

This inspired Beyonce to slap those tits even harder for a few long moments, and then just to play with her prey decreasing the force and then increasing again, quickly repeating the process and mixing it up further so she wasn’t hitting both titties with the same force or speed or even pace.

Through all this Beyonce was able to look at the pained expression on Scarlett’s face, even look into her eyes as she tortured her. This was the one thing tittie spanking had over ass spanking. Sure she could still hear her bitches cries and both see and feel them wriggling around, but there was definitely something to be said for looking into a slut’s face as she was beaten. Seeing Scarlett willingly submit to this pain was definitely something Beyonce loved, but all things considered it wasn’t quite enough pain. Scarlett deserve to receive more, and she was going too.

“Owww… ninety six, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… ninety seven, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… ninety eight, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… ninety nine, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… one hundred, thank you my Black Mistress.”

“Enjoying yourself slut?” Beyonce asked, already knowing the answer as she twisted Scarlett’s rock hard nipples.

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett moaned.

“And why is that?” Beyonce asked, a half smile crossing her face.

“Because I’m a dirty little white slut who gets off on her Black Mistress showing her who’s boss.” Scarlett answered truthfully.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought.” Beyonce said, her half smile turning into a full-blown grin as she delivered one extra hard double smack to Scarlett’s tits, “But as this is supposed to be a punishment we’re going to have too somehow find a way to make sure you don’t enjoy it, isn’t that right whore?”

“Yes my Black Mistress, please make sure I’m properly punished.” Scarlett said.

“In which case… you wait right here and don’t move a muscle. I’ll be right back.” Beyonce said, quickly moving over to the nearest table to collect a little box. She had left it there before for easy reach so it didn’t take long for her to return, scowling when she did before barking out, “Stick that chest out bitch! Present those big fat white titties to your Black Mistress.”

Scarlett obeyed immediately before she watched with a mixture of dread and anticipation as her black mistress held the box in front of her face with a wicked grin and then opening it and the retrieving a long chain with a clamp on one end and a little ball on the other.

Beyonce continued grinning right up until she lowered her head down to take one of Scarlett’s nipples into her mouth, the dominant black woman gently licking and sucking on that hard little piece of flesh, feelings of pleasure now combining with the dread and anticipation as Scarlett couldn’t help enjoy this brief moment of softness.

As she had done in the past Beyonce dragged out the softness for quite a while, even going back and forth between Scarlett’s nipples to make the submissive white woman wonder whether it would be her right or her left which was to get it first. Ultimately it proved to be the right, which Beyonce had started working on the first place, the singer suddenly removing her mouth from it and clamping it.

Even though she had been expecting it Scarlett couldn’t help gasping out in surprise at the suddenness of the clamping, but she also experienced the familiar sensations of pain and pleasure as that clamp dug into the soft flesh of her nipple, the weight of the chain and ball attached to it ensuring there was already a constant pull on her tender flesh.

The gasp that followed was one of much more surprise and perhaps even more pain as Beyonce immediately pulled the second clamp out of the box and attached it to Scarlett’s left nipple, this clamp also having a ball and chain attached to it so provided the same amount of painful pulling as the other.

The last few times Beyonce had done this there had been a period of time before the first and second clamping, but it seemed the singer wasn’t in a patient mood, a fact that seemed to be reinforced when Beyonce began clipping little additional weights of the chain, creating a ever increasing pull on Scarlett’s nipples until it felt like they were going to be torn off.

Scarlett endured as much as she could, but when it became too much cried out, “Mercy my Black Mistress, please mercy.”

Sometimes Beyonce would ignore her bitches’s cries for mercy, but despite her acting she wasn’t that mad at Scarlett so instead of telling her to shut the hell up the chocolate skinned beauty smiled and said, “Five on each. Mmmmmm, my white bitch has made her Black Mistress very proud.”

“Thank you my Black Mistress.” Scarlett whimpered.

“Now, I’ve got a little something special to add, but if it’s too much I’ll take a few of the weights off. Does that sound fair to you Scarlett?” Beyonce asked, using her bitch’s actual name to emphasise that she was showing her mercy.

“Yes my Black Mistress, thank you my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said softly.

Beyonce grinned, slowly reached into the box and showed Scarlett the little something special she intended to add. A bell. It was a small bell, about the same size as the weights. Scarlett frowned as she wasn’t quite sure what her mistress was up too, but it soon became apparent as Beyonce attached first that bell and then a few other bells to the chain, those bells jingling musically as the chain’s gently swayed back and forth.

“How’s that?” Beyonce asked, giving Scarlett’s titties a little double slap to show her slut what she’d be in for.

“That’s… that’s fine my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said nervously, the bells already jangling loudly.

“Good. Now, just like before.” Beyonce said, raising her hand up and delivering a more powerful double slap.

“Yes owww… one, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… two, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… three, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… four, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… five, thank you my Black Mistress…”

Scarlett was no stranger to the agonising yet exquisite feeling of her big tits getting slapped while they were being clamped and weighted down. It was in fact a regular occurrence, one Scarlett had gotten used too, and even grown to enjoy. Sure, the first time she had thought her nipples were going to be torn from her body, but the pain had only added to her arousal. That pain had become as addictive as the pleasure Scarlett received whenever she was with Beyonce, her black mistress providing all the pain and pleasure that her submissive heart desired.

The bells were new and at first Scarlett wasn’t sure what to make of them. Then she started to notice how much Beyonce delighted in each little jingle, Scarlett blushing as she realised that her mistress had turned her boobs into a musical instrument that she was playing for her own amusement. The thought of it embarrassed Scarlett. Humiliated her. But that only added to her own enjoyment, each agonising smack of Beyonce’s hands on her tits causing her both mental and physical pain and pleasure which the submissive actress welcomed.

In between slaps Beyonce would greedily grope her tits, switching between painfully squeezing and pinching and gently caressing them. She even lent for to give those clamped nipples a little sucking or two on her tongue all over them, making Scarlett moan loudly. Beyonce was quick to counter that by flicking the chain with the weights on it, that chain already wobbling around enough as it was, so any added flicking made the pulling and the tugging on Scarlett’s nipples even more agonising. And through it all Beyonce couldn’t have seemed happier, which was really what was important here. Beyonce’s happiness.

“Owww… ninety six, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… ninety seven, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… ninety eight, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… ninety nine, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… one hundred, thank you my Black Mistress.”

“Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm, that’s what I like to see.” Beyonce growled lustfully as she continued groping Scarlett’s big boobs, “Your big, fat white titties covered in little patches of pink and red, your clamped nipples all swollen up, mmmmm, now that’s a pair of well punished tits.”

Scarlett cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain as she received yet another double slap to her titties.

“Course, you liked it didn’t you? You like getting punished don’t you, you disgusting gutter whore?” Beyonce accused her bitch while giving her boobs another double slap.

“Owww, yes, yes my Black Mistress. I’m a disgusting gutter whore who gets off on being punished.” Scarlett whimpered.

“And the only thing I can do to really punish you is toss your stinky ho ass out of here, isn’t that right bitch?” Beyonce continued with an evil grin, twisting Scarlett’s clamped nipples at the end.

“Owwwwwww, yes my Black Mistress, but please don’t.” Scarlett pleaded, “That’s how you could really punish me, but please use me first. At least let me eat your pussy or ass first. Let your slut satisfy your needs before you throw her out on the streets like the garbage she is.”

“Huh, I should… but there’s no way I’m letting you out of here without spending several hours fucking that juicy white booty of yours, and since we both know how much bitches like you love that shit you might as well stick around and cater to all my needs.” Beyonce said.

“Oh thank you my Black Mistress, thank you so much.” Scarlett gushed, “I swear I’ll make it up to you, do whatever nasty little thing you want…”

“Damn right you will!” Beyonce snapped, giving Scarlett’s boobs by far the hardest double slap of the night, the bells jingling like crazy as they and the weights bounced up and down, making Scarlett cry out as her mistress followed up with, “Because you’re my white bitch. I own your stupid white ass.”

“Yes my Black Mistress, I’m your white bitch. You own my stupid white ass.” Scarlett quickly parroted.

“Mmmmm, and speaking of your stupid white ass, I think it’s time I got a good look at what I own, don’t you think ho?” Beyonce asked rhetorically.

Scarlett answered anyway, “Yes my Black Mistress, whatever you say.”

“Then shut the fuck up and bend over bitch!” Beyonce said, letting go of Scarlett’s big boobs and smacking her rounded rear.

Without hesitation Scarlett turned around so she was facing the wall, bent over and stuck out her butt for her mistress, grabbing onto the wall so she could better present her ass.

“Mmmmm, you really like dressing up like a whore don’t you Scarlett?” Beyonce queried as she grabbed two handfuls of skirt covered butt cheeks and greedily began to grope those round globes of flesh.

“Yes, I like dressing up like your whore my Black Mistress.” Scarlett replied.

“Huh, that doesn’t explain how you used to dress before I made you my whore.” Beyonce said, reaching up to pull Scarlett’s little red dress down around her ankles, the singer momentarily distracted by the actress having to move her arms to properly unhook it before her eyes fell on the tiny black thong which was practically being eaten by Scarlett’s meaty ass cheeks, “Mmmmmm, hooker wear really suits your skanky ass though. A real natural fit. Like this big round white ass of yours, it was clearly made to be shown off and this cute little thong just shows how fuck-able it is. Mmmmmm, and how spank-able!”

Scarlett cried out as Beyonce smacked her ass hard enough to make the cheeks ripple.

“Oh yeah, mmmmmm, that’s a white ass just begging to be abused, which is exactly what it’s going to get.” Beyonce murmured dreamily before turning her full attention back to her bitch, “And your dumb whore ass better remember what you’re supposed to be doing, otherwise this spanking is going to get a whole lot worse for you.”

“Yes my Black Mistress, I OWWW… one, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… two, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… three, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… four, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… five, thank you my Black Mistress…”

Beyonce was way too turned on to be dealing out any weak ass slaps, but at the same time she didn’t go all out. Still, even at what Beyonce considered to be a pretty medium pace spanking Scarlett’s meaty butt cheeks jiggled under the force of the impact of each hit and a extremely satisfied sound echoed around the room, both of this things causing Beyonce to grin lustfully.

It wasn’t long before Beyonce started dishing out harder spanks just to see that rounded rear jiggle harder for her, the black singer more than getting her wish as the soft pale flesh of Scarlett’s ass turned first pink and then red under the assault.

Despite picking things up a bit Beyonce still didn’t considered this anything close to a hard spanking, partly because she was greedily groping the big round cheeks in between just about every smack, partly because she was not even close to using her full speed or strength, and partly because Scarlett was squealing in pain.

There was a big part of Beyonce that wanted to give Scarlett a hard spanking. Her ass was practically begging for it. But there was something missing…

“Owww… ninety six, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… ninety seven, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… ninety eight, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… ninety nine, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… one hundred, thank you my Black Mistress.”

“Mmmmmm, your big white ass looks real good right now, and it’s going to look even better when I’m done with it, but this is supposed to be a punishment. You’re not supposed to be enjoying this shit…” Beyonce pauses for a moment to lean down to quickly push Scarlett’s thong out of the way, the tiny fabric falling down past the actress’s ankles leaving her totally naked which allowed the singer to spread her ass cheeks and exposing her holes, “Just look at that pussy. It’s fucking dripping. Don’t you have any self-respect?”

“No my Black Mistress.” Scarlett quickly replied, “I’m just a slutty white whore. Your slutty white whore.”

“Damn right you are.” Beyonce said, slapping Scarlett’s ass as she straightened herself up, “And since you’re a housebroken and fully trained white whore, you know I have ways of making my bitches not love their spanking so much.”

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said with lust in her voice as she watched her mistress remove the widest butt plug she’d ever seen from a box that was still on the dresser. The tip of the plug was pretty small but towards the bottom it curved into what had to be around three inches in width, Scarlett’s ass tinkling in anticipation of taking such an object.

“Of course it’s impossible to make the really submissive bitches hate getting punished because they just love it too much, but with your ass hole squeezing around this plug while I’m beating on that fat white ass might just do the trick. What do you think?” Beyonce asked her willing sub.

“I think it’s worth a try my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said, trying not to sound too enthusiastic in case it made the dominant woman change her mind.

“Well then open that mouth up and suck on it.” Beyonce said as she pressed the toy to Scarlett’s lips, those lips quickly parting and then closing around the butt plug, “Ooooooh, that’s it, suck that little ass stretcher. Get it nice and wet because it’s going up your slutty little bubble butt. Mmmmmm, good girl. That’s my good little white bitch.”

Scarlett beamed at the praise and sucked harder on the toy, taking all but the last few inches into her mouth and suckling on it while looking into Beyonce’s eyes dreamily.

“What’s the matter, can’t fit that mouth of yours all the way around? Mmmmmm, seems we’ve got some more training left for you after all. But that can wait. For now just lick around the last few inches. That’s it, get every little part real wet.” Beyonce said, letting Scarlett work on the plug for a few more moments before pulling it out of her mouth and kneeling down behind her, “Ok… press your face against the wall, reach back and spread those big round ass cheeks.”

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said as she did what she was told without hesitation, making sure to pull her cheeks apart slowly so Beyonce could really saver the view. Beyonce appreciated this as her eyes travelled across the exposed and extremely fuck-able holes in front of her before she eventually pressed the butt plug to it’s target.

“Relax.” Beyonce murmured more out of habit than anything else as while she wanted Scarlett to do just that this particular bitch was well-trained and didn’t need reminding of what she needed to be doing.

As if to prove her mistress’s point Scarlett only made a very soft half cry, half gasp, as the tip pushed its way through her puckered ring and entered her back passage. A second or two later Scarlett only bit her lip as her ass hole was stretched wider than ever before as it allowed the entire plug entry into her bowels, her butt hole then enclosing around the handle which Beyonce lazily pulled on a little to make sure the toy was secure before twisting it.

Feeling that wide object moving around inside her rectum caused Scarlett a surprisingly strong amount of pleasure and pain, so much so that she eventually couldn’t help but whimper and cry out under the odd treatment.

Those whimpers and cries Scarlett let out for a little while were nothing compared to the one she let out after a extremely loud gasp that was caused by a very familiar and welcomed sensation. This particular sensation could only be a feeling of a tongue slowly lapping at Scarlett’s pussy lips. Her mistress’s tongue.

Scarlett had no idea why she was suddenly being given such a treat but she didn’t dare question it, wisely choosing instead to let Beyonce do whatever she wanted to her, any comfortableness or awkwardness she might have been feeling from her current position completely overwhelmed by the pleasure rushing through her as that skilled tongue went to work.

At first that skilled tongue just lapped gently at Scarlett’s pussy, giving Scarlett a good amount of pleasure but it was only a warm-up. Things picked up quickly, Beyonce sliding her tongue up, down, clockwise, anticlockwise and in all sorts of other directions before inevitably plunging into Scarlett’s welcoming love tunnel and beginning to thrust in and out in a fucking motion.

Part of Scarlett wished her black mistress had spent longer teasing her. She had done it before, Beyonce spending what seemed like hours in between her legs, slowly licking her pussy until Scarlett was begging for mercy, but if the singer was in a particularly vindictive mood Scarlett would find herself begging to finally cum. However most times it was like this, quick and rough, and yet so good.

Beyonce could make Scarlett cum harder with a quick pussy eating than any guy had ever done with an entire fucking session, which was exactly why Scarlett craved her mistress’s touch. She loved the pain more than she should but it was this pleasure which made Scarlett Johansson a willing and eager white bitch for her black mistress Beyonce Knowles.

Well, this and being allowed the privilege of satisfying her mistress’s needs.

After all, every single moment Beyonce gave her pleasure Scarlett found herself not only increasingly craving her dark skinned mistress’s touch but aching to do anything within her power to please her black mistress. At this particular moment that meant continuing to spread her ass cheeks and moan like a whore, the latter of which was extremely easy given how hard the tongue fucking was becoming.

Beyonce hadn’t intended to do this yet. She meant to just shove the plug up Scarlett’s ass and spank the shit out of her, but Beyonce just hadn’t been able to resist playing with that butt hole a little. The chocolate skinned singer was only going to stretch it out a little, maybe make things a little easier later on for her bitch. Instead of her eyes drifted from Scarlett’s ass hole to her pussy, that pink little fuck hole just begging and pleading to be licked. Just one lick didn’t seem like too much. Neither did a second or a third or a fourth, but before she knew it Beyonce was lapping away at Scarlett’s cunt like she was the submissive slut.

That thought had Beyonce seriously considering pulling away, but it was too late for that as she was now really into eating this delicious white pussy.

So she was supposed to be punishing Scarlett’s ass? So what? There would be plenty of time for that after she had swallowed some girl cum, and plenty of pussy juice.

There was certainly plenty of pussy juice, so much so it wasn’t long before Beyonce had gone from licking Scarlett to tongue fucking her, the singer’s mouth around sucking greedily at the actress’s downstairs lips in between long tongue thrusting sessions, Beyonce swallowing down as much juice as possible without missing a step on the fucking action.

Considering how loudly this made Scarlett moan for her and that the bitch had her face pressed against the wall while she was spreading her ass cheeks it was odd that Beyonce would feel at all submissive. However there were a few little things which didn’t sit right with the proudly dominant woman. The fact that she was on her knees was one thing, and another was that she felt she was being too eager. It was hard not to be as Beyonce loved the taste of pussy and Scarlett’s pussy was particularly tasty, but still. The biggest problem was however that Beyonce had meant to be punishing her bitch when she was in fact doing anything but.

Suddenly an idea came to Beyonce’s mind and, without really thinking it through, she reached up and grabbed onto the butt plug, intending to move it in and out of Scarlett’s ass just enough to make her butt hole stretch painfully.

Too late Beyonce realised this would have the opposite effect intended, Scarlett screaming in orgasm seconds after the double stimulation began.

Scarlett found herself letting out scream after scream as her mistress continued stretching her ass hole while tongue fucking her pussy, Beyonce stopping only to suck the cum from Scarlett’s cunt as the blonde actress shuddered from one powerful climax to the next.

Again while Beyonce hadn’t intended to make Scarlett cum, and had been planning to only give her one or two orgasms when she finally did, the pop singer couldn’t help take advantage of the situation that was presented to her, her cum hungry mouth swallowing down extra yummy juices as she forced them from Scarlett’s fuck hole.

Eventually Beyonce relented as her bitch seemed about ready to collapse, gently lowering her down and into her arms before kissing her softly. However moments later Beyonce was anything but gentle in yanking back on Scarlett’s hair, the black woman grabbing onto the face of her prey so the white woman stayed balanced on her lap.

“Look at this shit… your fat white ass should be beaten red by now, but instead I’m eating your slutty little pussy. If anything you should have your face buried in my cunt, showing me what a great little muff muncher you are.” Beyonce taunted, letting go of Scarlett’s face so she could smack her a few times.

“You’re so right my Black Mistress. Please, allow me the privilege of burying my stupid white face in between your beautiful black thighs so I can show you what a total muff muncher I am.” Scarlett pleaded.

“You’d like that wouldn’t you?” Beyonce taunted Scarlett as she gave her another slap, “You wanna eat my black pussy?”

“Oh yes, oh please my Black Mistress let me eat your sweet black pussy. I wanna eat that sweet black pussy so bad.”

“Well, first you got to finish taking your punishment bitch.” Beyonce growled as she stood up and headed towards the bedroom, “Follow your Black Mistress on your hands and knees.”

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said, obediently crawling along the floor like some kind of pet, following closely behind Beyonce, her eyes travelling over the other woman’s still clothed body as she went, hoping her mistress would soon relieve herself of her clothing.

No sooner had Scarlett thought this Beyonce stopped in the middle of the room, turned to the crawling white woman and said, “Stripped me bitch. I’m going to bend you over my knee soon and I don’t want to get your sweat and cunt juices all over my clothes when I do it.”

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said, eagerly doing as she was told.

Beyonce lifted her arms to allow Scarlett to remove her top, doing virtually the same thing with the bra and then lifting her legs when Scarlett removed her pants, panties and shoes in pretty much one movement, the submissive bitch stripping her mistress as fast as she could.

If Beyonce was looking for a reason to punish Scarlett she could have pointed out how her slut didn’t savour the removal of each item of clothing, and she threw her clothing away carelessly, and she stared upon her with shameless lust. None of these things really bothered Beyonce, but they would have made plausible excuses. As it was she already had an excuse.

So once she was naked Beyonce ordered, go to the top drawer of the dresser and pick out what I’m going to beat your ass with. Pick carefully, because if I don’t like your answer I’m going to use every single one of those things on you.”

Scarlett whimpered softly at the thought before slowly making her way over to the dresser, opening it up and then taking a look at all the toys inside it. After careful deliberation Scarlett picked out a paddle and then presented it to her mistress who was now sitting on the bed.

“Hm, not bad.” Beyonce said thoughtfully as took the paddle, “Of course, I may just decide to use every one of my toys on you just for fun. You wouldn’t mind that, would you slut?”

“No my Black Mistress. I’m yours. You can do whatever you want with me.” Scarlett said submissively.

“Damn right. Now get your skanky white ass over here.” Beyonce ordered, “I want you over my knee so I can give that big white bubble butt of yours the spanking it deserves.”

Eager to please bitch that she was Scarlett quickly bent over Beyonce’s knee so that her rounded rear was on perfect display, and extremely vulnerable to the promised spanking.

To briefly savour the moment and build up anticipation for both herself and her slut Beyonce place the paddle on Scarlett’s butt cheeks and gently started sliding it across them, the spanking device softly touching the flesh it was about to ruthlessly beat on.

“I’m real mad at you right now, so I’m going to take my frustrations out on your stupid white ass, and you better not fucking complain. If you do you’ll get it 10 times worse. Understand me white bitch?” Beyonce growled after teasing Scarlett’s ass for what felt like an eternity.

“Yes my Black Mistress. Your white bitch understands.” Scarlett confirmed.

“Good, now start counting and thanking me you dumb ho.” Beyonce snapped as she raised the paddle high in the air and then brought it crashing down on Scarlett’s fleshy butt cheeks.

“Yes owww… one, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… two, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… three, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… four, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… five, thank you my Black Mistress…”

Beyonce had been lying before. She was mad at Scarlett. The actress had been the perfect white bitch since she arrived, the punctuality was no big deal and it was Beyonce’s fault that she couldn’t stop herself from burying her face in Scarlett’s juicy wet pussy. But Scarlett was a total pain slut who really got off on her black mistress treating her like shit, and Beyonce loved beating on submissive white bitches that liked to get spanked good and hard.

A good, hard spanking is exactly what Beyonce gave her plaything, the dominant singer bringing the paddle down with increasing viciousness on the submissive actress’s ass until the smacking sound which echo throughout the room with every impact became sickening. Or at least it would have been sickening to most people. Beyonce on the other hand was really getting off on it, that sound only making her spank Scarlett harder until she was using every ounce of strength she had to beat on her bitch’s butt.

Of course while she was using her full strength Beyonce didn’t forget about using her skills, the experienced dom spreading the blows all over Scarlett’s ass so every inch of that round flesh got well and truly abused, the previously lily pale skin turning from a light pink to an angry red under the constant abuse of the paddle.

With every blow Scarlett’s big round butt jiggled like a bowl of jelly, the rippling effect of those large meaty cheeks only making Beyonce hotter as she spanked Scarlett’s fat ass.

Beyonce wasn’t the only one enjoying herself. In addition to her squeal of pain and pleasure Scarlett’s pussy was running like a river, the ever-increasing wetness on the black woman’s thigh more than enough evidence that her pet was getting off on this too.

“Owww… ninety eight, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… ninety nine, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… one hundred, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… one hundred and one, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… one hundred and two, thank you my Black Mistress…”

Part of Scarlett was ashamed of herself for getting off on being treated like this. Or at least part of Scarlett felt she should be, but the truth was she was just feeling guilty for loving it so much.

Scarlett just couldn’t help herself. Her mistress had turned her into a pain loving slut who eagerly anticipated every strike of the paddle, the time spent anticipating becoming shorter and shorter as the spanking became more violent by the second until Beyonce was using the paddle to violently smack Scarlett’s big ass with what had to be every ounce of her strength.

The feeling of the paddle connecting with every little bit of her well rounded ass was bad enough, but every time Beyonce connected with another vicious strike Scarlett’s sphincter clamped down on the butt plug which was still deeply embedded in her bowels, causing those only recently relaxed rectum muscles to practically cry out in pain as they were squeezed down on that hard object, Beyonce skilfully hurting the inside of Scarlett’s ass as well as the outside.

The pain wasn’t just in her ass. Every time Beyonce spanked her the force of the blow would make the weighted clamps swing backwards and forwards, roughly pulling at Scarlett’s nipples. This distracted Scarlett from the agony of the now brutal butt beating, however at the same time the additional pain added to the experience, increasing everything Scarlett loved and hated about her punishment.

All the agony caused by the spanking soon became overwhelming and Scarlett felt tears flooding down her cheeks, those tears flowing faster and faster until the actress was sobbing uncontrollably as her mistress savagely brutalised her bubble butt.

However despite how violent the spanking became Scarlett stayed where she was without uttering a word of protest, still continuing to count and thank her black mistress for the beating she was giving her ass, partly because Scarlett was feeling almost just as much perverted pleasure as agonising pain, and partly because she knew it was pleasing Beyonce. After all, above all else, even her own pleasure and pain, the one thing Scarlett wanted to do more than anything was please her black mistress.

“Owww… one hundred and ninety six, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… one hundred and ninety seven, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… one hundred and ninety eight, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… one hundred and ninety nine, thank you my Black Mistress… owww… two hundred, thank you my Black Mistress.”

“SHUT YOUR MOUTH YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT!” Beyonce screamed as she brutalised Scarlett’s big bubble butt with every ounce of her strength, continuing to do so for a few extra minutes just for fun before she shoved her bitch off of her and to the floor. Scarlett lay sobbing in a heap for a few seconds, until Beyonce stood up, delivered one brutal spank to her sore ass and screamed, “GET YOUR DUMB BIMBO ASS UP!”

Scarlett whimpered and then slowly tried to get up on to her feet. Once she was up she struggled to look the dominant woman in the eye but eventually Scarlett was able to get over her embarrassment and look into the eyes of the woman who had totally broken her and trained her to be the perfect white lesbian submissive slut.

“On your knees before your Mistress.” Beyonce spat, waiting only a second before Scarlett was kneeling in front of her at which point the singer grabbed the actress’s hair and pulled her face forwards so it was about an inch from a wet patch on her thigh, “You see this? Do you see this slut? It’s your fucking cunt cream, and it’s covering my thigh because you’re a nasty little ho who gets off on being punished. Isn’t that right my little white whore?”

“I’m sorry my Black Mistress.” Scarlett sobbed softly.

“I didn’t ask if you were sorry or not, I asked if the reason you’re nasty cunt cream was covering my thigh was because you get off on being spanked.” Beyonce practically smiled as she almost pulled Scarlett’s hair out by the roots, “Now answer the question bitch!”

“YES, yes my Black Mistress, my nasty cunt cream is covering your thigh because I’m a disgusting little submissive whore who loves being spanked.” Scarlett quickly replied.

“And what do you think you’re going to do about it whore?” Beyonce asked.

“What ever you want me to do my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said submissively.

“Ha, about time you answered something correctly without help.” Beyonce said, pushing Scarlett’s face against her thigh, “And as for what I want you to do, I want you to clean up your mess. That means you stick out that whore tongue of yours and clean my fucking thigh of your nasty cunt cream. That’s it, lick that cream. Lick all of that fucking cunt cream off my thigh. Mmmmm, lick your own pussy juice, oooohhhhh, good girl.”

Scarlett was eager to comply, the blonde actress sliding her tongue up and down her mistress’s beautiful thigh, the submissive slut loving the taste of her own juices as she quickly licked them all up. Those juices didn’t taste as good as the ambrosia Scarlett was inches away from, every lick up Beyonce’s thigh bringing her nose closer to that sweet smelling honey pot. Scarlett wanted to bury her face in that honey pot so bad she could practically taste her mistress’s flavour, but Scarlett knew her place and it was not up to her to decide when she would get the privilege of eating Beyonce’s pussy.

For a moment Scarlett thought she was in luck as with a sudden tug on her hair Beyonce pulled her face upwards so that it was right in front of the dark skinned singer’s beautiful black pussy. Her mouth watering at the sight Scarlett tried to move ever so slightly forwards so she could start licking, but Beyonce’s vise-like grip on her hair kept her in place.

“Now, we both know that a cunt craving little muff diver like you loves the taste of your own pussy, but what you really want is a juicy black pussy. That’s what keeps a submissive white slut like you up at night, the thought of being in between a dominant black woman’s thighs, doing everything you can to please her with your mouth and tongue, and most of all swallowing as much black cum and pussy cream as you can get on your eager throat. Isn’t that right slut?” Beyonce inquired, tilting Scarlett’s head back so she was looking into her eyes.

“Yes my Black Mistress, you’re right. You’re always right.” Scarlett said, the scent of her mistress thick in the air she breathed, “I can’t stop thinking about black pussy. I can’t stop thinking about your black pussy. I just love being in between your thighs so much. I crave pleasing you with my mouth and tongue, and I’m addicted to the sweet taste of your black cum and pussy juice. Please my Black Mistress, let your unworthy white slut please you. Your white bitch wants to eat your black pussy so bad.”

“You want to eat my black pussy huh?” Beyonce taunted Scarlett, bringing the actress’s face slightly closer to her cunt so that her nose was pressed against her pubic hair

“Yeeeesssss! Please my Black Mistress, let me eat your black pussy!” Scarlett pleaded, “I want to eat your black pussy! I need to eat your black pussy!”

“Well… you’re go to have to earn it!” Beyonce said, cruelly pushing Scarlett away before lying down on the bed, her back resting against the pillows in a way which slightly lifted her upper body up. She then curled her finger in a come-hither motion and said, “First, a little foreplay.”

Still aching to taste pussy Scarlett quickly crawled onto the bed and allowed herself to be pulled into her mistress’s strong arms, Beyonce kissing her with surprising softness.

For the briefest of moments the two women could have been mistaken for gentle lovers, ignoring the fact that Scarlett’s big tits and rounded ass were still red and well beaten. And also that the actress’s nipples were still clamped. And she still had a plug in her butt. Despite all there was to ignore Scarlett gently did so for every second as Beyonce’s lips and tongue gently caressed her own. Then Beyonce cupped one of her big tits, attacking the clamp nipple to bring Scarlett pain and restore order.

From there things became much more rough, Beyonce dominating Scarlett’s mouth and tongue with her own as her hands slid over all over her pet’s body, paying extra close attention to her beaten boobs and butt. Each of these touches, especially the ones to her well spanked flesh, had Scarlett moaning, crying and whimpering in a mixture of pain and pleasure into Beyonce’s mouth, which of course only made the dark skinned beauty more handsy.

Not having permission to use her hands meant Scarlett just used hers to support her body weight, allowing there to be enough distance between her mistress’s body and her own that Beyonce could have all the access she wanted to her. Beyonce took full advantage of this for several minutes, driving both women crazy with desire before she pushed Scarlett downwards, the submissive actress eagerly kissing Beyonce’s neck before sliding her lips down her body to her tits.

Unsurprisingly Beyonce kept Scarlett pressed to her chest for quite a while, her moans of pleasure gradually increasing as Scarlett greedily licked and sucked her tits, going back and forth between them as Beyonce cooed and stroked her pet’s hair.

It took a while for Scarlett to realise she hadn’t been given permission to suck on her mistress’s tits. After initially panicking slightly when she did Scarlett quickly comforted herself with the thought that if Beyonce was really mad she would have said something by now. Besides, the worst thing that would happen would probably be another spanking, and that would probably come later. That would be no problem. In fact Scarlett looked forward to it.

Of course Scarlett didn’t let herself forget about the task at hand, the pale skinned actress suckling at Beyonce’s teats with a constantly different pace for what seemed like an eternity, only stopping to slide her tongue all over the hard nipple in her mouth and switching between those two hard peaks.

“Mmmmmmm, that’s real good.” Beyonce eventually said, “You like those big titties? They’re not quite as big as yours, but they’re still pretty good aren’t they?”

“Yes my Black Mistress. Your titties are great. I love them. They’re big and beautiful, and I love sucking on them for you. I love sucking on my Black Mistress’s big titties for her.” Scarlett said submissively before returning to sucking on her mistress’s tits.

“That’s what I thought. But that’s not were you really want your mouth, is it slut?” Beyonce said more as a statement than a question. When she saw the hesitant look in her bitch’s eye Beyonce grinned and said, “You don’t need to be embarrassed about it. We already re-established what a little cunt craver you are, so it’s ok for your want for my tits to be overruled by your need for my pussy. And since I’m such a kind and caring Mistress I’m going to let you try to finish earning the privilege of eating my cunt… by kissing your way down my body.”

Those words, and a gentle push on her head, were all the encouragement Scarlett needed, the submissive blonde eagerly pressing her lips all over Beyonce’s flat stomach as she begged in between kisses, “Please my Black Mistress… please… let me… eat your pussy… let me eat… your beautiful black pussy… your white bitch is desperate… desperate for the taste of your cunt… I need it… I need it so bad… please my Black Mistress… let me, your worthless slut… worship your beautiful pussy… I wanna get my tongue inside you so bad… please my Black Mistress… I’ll do anything… please… just one lick… just one little lick of your sweet pussy… please…”

“Ok, just one lick.” Beyonce said, interrupting her slut.

At this point Scarlett was kissing Beyonce’s thighs, particularly concentrating on the area nearest to were she most wanted to be, so when she finally got the order she was waiting for it was barely a second before Scarlett’s tongue was pressing against the bottom of Beyonce’s pussy. It was however several seconds before it reached the top, Scarlett licking Beyonce’s pussy as slowly as possible, savouring every single moment of her tongue touching the twat.

“Another.” Beyonce ordered, again enjoying the long, soft lick, “Another… another… another… another… another…”

Scarlett obediently gave a slow, drawn out lick to Beyonce’s pussy every time her mistress told her too which was both wonderful and horrible for her.

It was wonderful because she was really getting to enjoy every moment of giving her dark skinned mistress a soft pussy licking. To stay there, her tongue pressed against delicious tasting juice covered flesh, her taste buds on fire because of it, it… it was so good. And not only was she getting to savour the sweet taste of Beyonce’s pussy and the cunt lapping itself but she was pleasing her mistress. Scarlett loved pleasing her black mistress, and she knew she was doing just that not just because it was what Beyonce had told her to do but because Beyonce was now softly moaning. And sure, Beyonce had been moaning before but now Scarlett was going so slowly she could really appreciate it.

However despite all the positives there was one very big negative and that was the fact that Scarlett couldn’t slam her tongue into Beyonce’s pussy like she desperately wanted too.

Scarlett didn’t just want to tongue fuck Beyonce because she wanted more of her pussy juices. She needed it. She wanted her pretty face covered in girl cream, but she needed to swallow it. She needed to press her face deep into Beyonce’s thighs and suck out every drop of juice she possibly could get out of her in between slamming her tongue in and out of her to make sure that sweet cunt juice would flow nice and quickly into her mouth and down her throat.

Of course satisfying her own need for girl juice would in turn please her mistress, something Scarlett felt she needed just as much as the girl cream, if not more.

However Beyonce insisted on teasing her and herself with a gentle pussy licking for what felt like hours until the dominant woman finally showed her mercy, “Harder… quicker… lick that pussy. Show me what you can do. Oooooohhhhhh yeeeessssss, that’s it slut. Eat my pussy. Use your mouth too. Mmmmmmm, do what ever you have too so you can please me.”

Beyonce grinned and moaned to herself as Scarlett seemingly went pussy crazy, pressing her face deep in between her legs and lapping away at her cunt like a woman possessed by a dozen pussy hungry lesbians.

This behaviour wasn’t surprising. After all what else was to be expected when a black pussy licking slut like Scarlett Johansson was given permission to do whatever she had too to get her mistress off? Still, it could have been Beyonce’s imagination but Scarlett seemed even more eager than usual.

Maybe it was the build-up or maybe Scarlett was just hornyer than usual, Beyonce honestly didn’t care because her bitch was really going for it for full force, especially when she shoved her tongue inside her and really started showing off her skills.

Scarlett had spent enough time between Beyonce’s legs to know all the right places to lick, exactly where to touch inside her, and just how to twirl her tongue to get exactly the right spot.

It wasn’t long before Beyonce could no longer control her moans, groans and even whimpers from sounding deafening, the dominant woman digging her fingers into Scarlett’s scalp while the thrusting her cunt into her bitch’s face, only stopping to grind her sex against that cover model face, making sure it was drenched in her pussy cream, all in an attempt to make sure Scarlett didn’t forget who’s boss. Of course, that wasn’t all she did…

“Come on, eat me you fucking cunt! Mmmmmm, make me cum or I’m gonna really beat the shit out that fat ass of yours. Those big titties too. Oooooohhhhhh fuuuuucccckkkk yeeeeaaaaahhhhhh!” Beyonce cried out as she smothered Scarlett’s face in her pussy, “Oh yeah, that’s right, mmmmmmm, give me that mouth. Give me that fucking mouth! I wanna feel that mouth sucking my pussy, oooooooh, sucking the cream right out of my cunt. MMMMMMM, fuck yes! Is this how you please your hubby? You this eager to suck his cock? You on your knees spend all your time on your knees, blowing his cock, making him shoot his load down your fucking throat so you don’t have to let him touch your pussy or your ass which belonged to me? MMMMMMmmmmm, I bet you think about this pussy when you’re doing it don’t you? Oooooohhhhh, I, oh, I bet every time you’re on your knees sucking his cock you wish you were in between my thighs licking my pussy. Fucking rug munching slut. Ohhhhhhh yeah, you’re getting what you really want now aren’t you? A juicy black pussy for your slutty mouth too munch on. Mmmmmmm, use that tongue too. Oooooooh, that tongue is making me feel sooooooooo goooooodddddd! Fuck yeah, make me cum! You better make your Mistress cum bitch and, oh, you better, oooohhhhhh, you better swallow every drop. Mmmmmm yeah white bitch, you better swallow every drop of my black cum. Mmmmmmm, oooooohhhhhh, oh fuuuuuucccccccckkkkkkkk!”

When Scarlett finally made her mistress cum in her mouth she did her best to swallow every drop of it, doing her best to concentrate on nothing else. While gulping down all the precious liquid remained her top priority Scarlett couldn’t help marvelling at just how delicious the cum she was swallowing tasted, and how wonderful it felt to be so deep between Beyonce’s thighs, and how she felt so proud to bring this goddess of a woman so much pleasure.

Beyonce continued swearing and insulting her bitch throughout her climax, although her words were a lot less coherent than before as it was hard for her to concentrate on anything but the pleasure flowing through her body. It wasn’t the most powerful orgasm she’d ever had, nor were the ones that followed it, but they were certainly more than satisfactory, Beyonce allowing her slut to use her mouth and tongue to get her off several times before she roughly pulled her upwards and into her arms, Scarlett unsurprisingly allowing her own lips to be devoured by those belonging to the dominant Alpha female.

After she broke the brief kiss Beyonce grinned and said, “I bet I know what my white bitch wants now… my nice, big black cock up her slutty white ass, isn’t that right slut?”

“Yes my Black Mistress, I want your big black cock up my slutty white ass.” Scarlett said obediently, “Please stick your big black cock up my slutty white ass.”

“Well you’re going to have to earn it… you’re going to have to earn taking my big black cock up your slutty white ass, by kissing my big black ass!” Beyonce informed her slut as she pulled away from Scarlett and got up on her hands and knees.

Almost immediately Scarlett was kneeling behind her mistress, “May I please have the privilege of kissing your big beautiful black booty my Black Mistress?”

“You sure can my white pet, as long as you tell me why kissing my ass is such a privilege while you’re doing it.” Beyonce said with a smirk.

“Because… my Black Mistress… thousands of white sluts… just like me… would kill to be in this position… kissing the big beautiful ass of the dominant black woman… pleasing her in any way possible…” Scarlett said, giving her mistress’s big round cheeks one long kiss with every pause, making sure to spread them out so she was covering Beyonce’s ass with kisses, “You’ve got a whole book of bitches who are all probably thinking of you right now… of kissing your big beautiful black butt… of worshipping your perfect black body with their mouths and tongues… of taking your big black cock up their asses… I want your cock up my ass so bad, and I’m so happy you’re giving me the chance to earn it…”

“Well here’s your chance, spread those big ass cheeks of mine and lick my shit hole! Ooooohhhhhh!” Beyonce moaned as Scarlett quickly did as she was told, both her hands spreading Beyonce’s cheeks as wide as they would go before beginning to greedily lick at the other woman’s back door, “Fuuucccckkk yeah, lick that shit! Lick that hole I shit from you disgusting slut! Do you have no self respect for yourself?”

“No my Black Mistress. I don’t have any self-respect, I’m just a ass licking whore!” Scarlett exclaimed after removing her tongue from Beyonce’s butt hole.

“Get your tongue back on my ass hole you dumb ho!” Beyonce spat, Scarlett quickly returning to her job of licking Beyonce’s ass hole, “If I want you to answer a question I’ll tell you to take your tongue out of my ass. Until then you keep that tongue licking the hole I shit from, otherwise I’ll shove my dick up your ass dry! Do you understand me? Well… take your tongue out of my ass and answer me bitch.”

Recognising the trap Scarlett waited until she had permission to remove her tongue from her mistress’s back door before she replied, “I understand my Black Mistress. I’m sorry for being such a dumb ho, it won’t happen again.”

“It better not, I don’t wanna have to stop ass fucking you because you’re dumb ass needs another spanking.” Beyonce said before glaring back at her bitch, “This is the part you start licking my ass again whore. Mmmmmm, that’s better. Work that tongue up and down my crack. Oooooohhhhh yes, that’s it, lick my ass!”

For the next few minutes Scarlet worshipped Beyonce’s bootylicious butt, the dominant woman guiding her lips and tongue from her big round cheeks to the puckered rosebud which lay between them and back again repeatedly. Ironically it was Scarlett who got to choose exactly what angle she used to lick Beyonce’s butt hole, whether she would swirl her tongue over that puckered flesh or simply give it a flat stroke of her tongue. Scarlett also got to decide exactly how much force and speed she would use, as she did when she covered Beyonce’s ass cheeks with kisses, also being able to decide exactly were on that big, beautiful butt she kissed.

Of course Scarlett only got to decide such things because Beyonce let her. Both women knew that and it sent a thrill through both of them, in Scarlett’s case a submissive thrill as she knew she was still her mistress’s puppet and in Beyonce’s case a dominant thrill as she knew she was still in control of her big titted white bitch.

Beyonce increased the thrill that was sliding through her body by shoving two fingers into her pussy and beginning to fuck herself while she rubbed her clit with her thumb. Just having Scarlett rimming and kissing her ass might have made Beyonce cum so once she started fingering her own cunt the dark skinned singer knew it was only a matter of time. She intended to really enjoy herself first though.

“Ok bitch, I want you to start switching between kissing my big chocolate booty and licking the hole I shit from. Mmmmmmmm, that’s right, kiss those big black ass cheeks. Kiss that ass, bitch! Oooooohhhhhh, fuck yeah, get that tongue back on fucking my shit hole, you nasty brown nosing slut! Kiss it too. Kiss my ass, and kiss my ass hole! Mmmmmmm yeah, kiss it white girl, kiss my black ass!” Beyonce moaned as Scarlett shamelessly worshipped her ass, “Mmmmmmm, earn your ass fucking by kissing mine. Kiss every little bit of my black ass like you just can’t get enough. Oooooohhhhhh, you just can’t get enough of that big black ass can you? You like my black butt, white girl? You like worshipping your Black Mistress’s chocolate booty? Answer me!”

“Yes my Black Mistress, I love worshipping your chocolate booty.” Scarlett said, “I…

“Lips back on my butt, slut!” Beyonce snapped, “All I was looking for was yes my Black Mistress. Now isn’t the time for you to be metaphorically kiss my ass, it’s time for you to literally kiss my ass! Mmmmmm, better. Don’t forget that ass hole, mmmmmmm, fuck yeah! Oh fuck! Ooooooohhhhhh fuuuuuccccccckkkkkk yeeeaaaahhhhh!”

Beyonce continued verbally abusing Scarlett a little longer as she felt her orgasm approaching, but eventually her words becoming a lot less coherent, especially when she went over the edge. It was good. A satisfying climax which had the singer screaming on key, but Beyonce knew she could do better.

Knowing just how to get ‘better’ Beyonce pushed her slut away and yelled, “Go get my strap on. I’m about to tear your white ass open, make you gaped so wide you won’t be shiting right for a week!”

Scarlett eagerly obeyed, her mistress’s harness waiting for her on the night stand and her mistress waiting for her when she returned, lifting first one leg and then the other before slipping it up Beyonce’s thighs, securing it in place without needing to be told.

“Suck it bitch!” Beyonce said, pressing the strap on to Scarlett’s lips, “Get it nice and wet for your white ass!”

Beyonce’s command was unnecessary as the black dom knew her bitch would have sucked her cock anyway. Her well-trained white sluts always did, if nothing else out of self-preservation as no one wanted to get a completely dry strap on shoved up their ass.

Scarlett clearly liked the idea of taking a wet strap on up her ass, the submissive white girl eagerly opening her mouth and swallowing the head of the dildo. Inch after inch quickly disappeared into Scarlett’s mouth, Beyonce grinning wickedly when Scarlett began choking and gagging as the singer’s big dildo began sliding down her white sub’s throat.

In many ways Scarlett Johansson was the perfect submissive white bitch. The one area of submission she struggled with was blow jobs.

It wasn’t that Scarlett lacked enthusiasm, she just lacked cock sucking experience. Apparently it wasn’t something she used to do that often which was the main reason Beyonce had ordered Scarlett to only suck her husband’s cock. It had meant to be a temporary arrangement, but as time went on it was clear to Beyonce that deep down Scarlett was a pure lesbian submissive who adored being forbidden to use her holes for anything but pleasing her black mistress. As such the temporary arrangement had become permanent, Beyonce no longer having any intention of letting Mr Reynolds or any other man touch Scarlett’s pussy or ass hole.

Beyonce was actually doing them all a favour. Ryan got regular blow job and Scarlett got better at sucking her mistress’s strap on, the latter of which being something Beyonce very much enjoyed watching.

Even though Scarlett had become a much more skilful cock sucker she still struggled deep throating. Luckily her dark skinned mistress was willing to lend a helping hand.

Grabbing on firmly to Scarlett’s hair Beyonce began gently moving her hips, pumping her cock in and out of Scarlett’s mouth as she taunted her bitch, “Come on slut, suck that cock! Every inch of it is going in your ass, so I suggest you take every inch down your throat so the whole thing is properly lubed. And when I say suggest, I of course mean you are. You are going to take every inch of my cock down your throat and then I’m going to use your mouth the same way I’m about to use your ass hole! Yeah, your pretty mouth makes almost as good a fuck hole has your fucking back door!”

Scarlett could barely breathe, tears were running down her cheeks, her beautiful face was being bashed against Beyonce’s pelvis and her throat felt like it was being stretched to unnatural proportions but she welcomed every second of it. Why? Because this was what her mistress wanted. If her mistress wanted to use her mouth as a cunt, or an ass hole, Scarlett would gladly relax her throat best she could to make it easier for Beyonce to slam her dildo down her gullet.

She was so broken Scarlett would probably let Beyonce throat fuck her until she passed out, but luckily it didn’t come to that. Instead Beyonce pulled out completely, giving Scarlett a few moments to catch her breath before putting the dildo back inside her mouth, letting Scarlett suck it at her own pace. At lease for a while.

“Is this the best you can do slut? Is this all your husband gets?” Beyonce mocked and she began fucking Scarlett’s mouth again, “Poor Ryan. No man should have to end up with such a lousy cock sucker. Fuck, I should just take you off his hands completely, let him find himself a real woman, not some snivelling submissive slut who clearly loves cunt way more than she likes cocks. Mmmmmm, that’s it, isn’t it? You’re just such a little dyke you can’t get into cock sucking. Ha, should have known from the way you eat my pussy. Mmmmmm yeah, you’re way too much of a eager cunt lapper to ever really please a man.”

Scarlett whimpered softly at the verbal abuse, but even if her mouth wasn’t being fucked she couldn’t disagree. She made a much better pussy licker than a cock sucker. Ryan would be better off without her. And if she was honest, she would prefer to be without him. She would prefer to be the exclusive property of her black mistress Beyonce Knowles.

Beyonce was able to take Scarlett’s mind off anything but her cock sucking duties as time went on, Scarlett remaining on her knees in front of the chocolate skinned dom, no longer allowed to suck the dildo to the best of her abilities, the dick simply being relentlessly shoved down her throat. However no matter how much of a struggle it became just to breathe Scarlett happily let Beyonce use her mouth as an orifice for her pleasure, Scarlett desperately hoping she could be a good face pussy for her mistress.

For much longer than necessary Beyonce repeated this action, fucking Scarlett’s pretty face like it was a loose whore’s cunt, barely giving her bitch time to breathe in between long throat fucking sessions until every inch of the dildo was soaking wet. Only then did Beyonce pull her dick out of Scarlett’s mouth, stand back and order, “Ok slut, that’s wet enough. Get your ass on the bed, lie back and lift those legs up.”

Quickly obeying Scarlett jumped up onto the bed and got into a position she was very familiar with, lifting her legs up and holding on them under the knees so she pushed them up to her chest before parting them so they wouldn’t block Beyonce’s view of her tits. Scarlett then watched with bated breath as her mistress slowly got on the bed, eyeing her like some kind of wild animal ready to pounce on its prey.

“You want to get your ass fucked by me you slut?” Beyonce growled as she stroked her saliva covered dildo as if it was a real cock.

Knowing what was expected of her Scarlett began to beg, “Oh yes, please fuck me my Black Mistress, fuck me in the ass. I want to get ass fucked by you so bad my Black Mistress, please fuck my ass. Fuck my white ass. Fuck my big fat white ass. Fuck it good. Fuck it with your big black dick. Oh please my Black Mistress, fuck my white ass with your big black dick. But don’t do it for me. Do it for you. We both know how much you love fucking the asses of white sluts like me. You love taking white asses and using them for your pleasure. Please my Black Mistress, take mine. I want you to use me for your pleasure so bad. I want you to use my ass hole to get you off. Mmmmmm, your plug stretched my butt so it’s nice and ready for your big black cock, now please use it. Use my ass hole. Take it. Take me. Fuck me. Fuck me up the butt. Fuck me up my slutty white butt. Please my Black Mistress, fuck my slutty white butt and use it for your pleasure…”

Scarlett’s begging was interrupted by a loud cry as Beyonce unceremoniously pulled the large butt plug from her ass, leaving Scarlett’s back door ever so slightly open for a few seconds before the actress found herself crying out again as her mistress thrust her strap on deep inside the inviting shit tunnel that was just crying out to be filled by cock, Beyonce happily granting that wish as she invaded her white bitch’s bowels.

The first few inches slid inside no problem thanks to the wide plug that had stretched out Scarlett’s rectum walls. However once the dildo began going further than the plug had things slowed down, partly because there was much more resistance to the intruder but mostly because Beyonce slowed the speed of her thrust, even stopping it and giving a series of slow thrusts as she gave her slut plenty of time to relax in between each additional inch.

Of course this was an ass which was no stranger to being violated so in what felt like no time at all to both women the full length of Beyonce’s cock was completely buried within Scarlett’s shitty depths.

The two female celebrities stared deeply into each other’s eyes for a few moments before Beyonce began gently butt fucking her white bitch, slowly pulling inch after inch out of Scarlett’s rectum until the dildo was almost halfway out before just as slowly pushing her way into the submissive whore who was lovingly taking her cock up her butt.

“Lift those legs up higher.” Beyonce ordered.

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said, pulling her legs up and back further to the point where it was painful, holding that position despite the pain, and of course making sure her mistress could still see her tits.

This caused Scarlett’s ass to be lifted higher off the bed in a way which made it easy for Beyonce to slide her strap on as deep into the actress’s butt hole as it could possibly go and gave the singer the best possible view of her fake dick pumping in and out of Scarlett’s back door.

Beyonce’s eyes locked on to that stretched little shit hole, her mouth watering. Scarlett Johansson was one of the most beautiful women in the world but in Beyonce’s opinion not even the actress’s magnificent rack could compare to the sight of Scarlett’s white ass taking Beyonce’s cock inside it.

Of course in their current position Beyonce was spoilt for choice when it came to beautiful sights.

Right above that dildo stuffed ass hole was a pretty pink pussy which was literally dripping with juice. Not surprising considering that since the last time she had been tongue fucked to orgasm Scarlett had spent all her time using her mouth and tongue to please her black mistress. The tits sucking, cunt lapping, ass kissing, hell even the strap on ‘lubing’ had all probably made Scarlett wet, again not surprising as all of Beyonce’s bitches loved worshipping their black mistress’s bootylicious body, but the fresh juice sliding from that horny honey hole made it crystal clear Scarlett was loving getting her ass fucked, another thing that was mandatory for all of Beyonce’s bitches.

Travelling her eyes upwards Beyonce locked on to Scarlett’s perfect tits which were gently bouncing up and down in time with the thrust of Beyonce’s hips, those little bells which were still attached to Scarlett’s nipples via clamps jingling softly as the dominant black woman butt fucked her white bitch.

Beyonce became hypnotised by those titties. Part of her wanted to look up at Scarlett’s pretty face or look down at her little pussy and stretched open for fucking ass hole, but those big bouncing titties were just too tempting.

Reaching forwards Beyonce grabbed two big handfuls of tit flesh and began having her way with those big boobs, loving the feel of them as she squeezed, pinched and groped them with shameless lust.

Scarlett’s moans, groans and whimpers increased in number and volume as she welcomed the additional stimulation. There was a little pain as her big tits were still aching from their earlier beating and the weighted clamps on her nipples made sure she would be in constant pain in that sensitive area but as Beyonce was an expert at reducing Scarlett to a whimpering wreck just by playing with her titties it wasn’t unsurprising that the pleasure outweighed the pain. The strap on steadily sliding in and out of Scarlett’s shit hole also helped the actress forget about her soreness.

She was quickly reminded of it when without warning Beyonce slapped her directly on her clamped nipples, causing Scarlett to cry out in pain.

“How these big titties holding up?” Beyonce asked her slut.

“Fine my Black Mistress.” Scarlett whimpered, crying out in pure agony as Beyonce delivered a couple of slaps to her nipples which were much harder than the ones that came before.

“Are you lying to your Black Mistress?” Beyonce growled menacingly.

“I… I…” Scarlett stammered, unsure what to say. Another slap to both of her nipples helped uncloud her mind, “I can take whatever you want to give me my Black Mistress. I will take whatever you want to give me. I’m your bitch. Me and my big titties will take whatever you want to give.”

“That’s sweet, and true, but…” Beyonce paused to slap Scarlett’s nipples as hard as she could five times before continuing, “You haven’t answered my question. Do these big fat titties ache? Do you want your Black Mistress to take off these clamps? Give these big movie role getters a break?”

“Only if it pleases you to do so my Black Mistress.” Scarlett whimpered.

Beyonce stared at the conquered white slut for a few moments, and smiled, “Good girl. That’s the correct answer. And your Black Mistress will reward you… but first, let go of your legs and wrap them around me.”

Scarlett was eager to do as she was told. She always was when it came to obeying Beyonce, but on this occasion the command came as a relief as Scarlett had been bending her legs in a uncomfortable position for what felt like an eternity. The actress even let out a happy sigh as she let go of her legs and happily wrapped around her mistress’s still gently pumping waist, her hands relaxing by her sides as she was able to concentrate on the feeling of the dildo moving in and out of her ass and Beyonce’s hands massaging her tits.

As Scarlett moved Beyonce noticed the butt plug she had used to loosen her bitch’s ass hole laying beside them. Grinning wickedly Beyonce picked up and then pressed it to Scarlett’s lips, “Suck on this until I tell you to stop.”

Beyonce grinned again as her slut willingly took the butt plug into her mouth and sucked greedily at the taste of her own butt juices.

A love, or at least a willingness, for ass to mouth was another mandatory requirement of Beyonce’s bitches. Luckily the black dom had become an expert at training other women to adore the taste of their own asses, not to mention the taste of Beyonce’s big bubble butt and the taste of the other bitches in her collection.

Although Scarlett was yet to know the joy of tasting another submissive slut’s ass she had come to love the taste of her own ass almost as much as she loved the sweet flavour of her black mistress’s big round chocolate booty. She had proven that many times in the past and Scarlett was eagerly doing so again, looking up lovingly at her mistress as she stuffed the toy into her mouth so she could suck every inch of it and completely clean that butt plug of her ass juices.

Loving the sight Beyonce continued gently fucking Scarlett’s ass for about a minute while playing with her tits, and then she asked, “Are you sure you want these pretty clamps off your big fat titties?”

As she asked the question Beyonce gently grabbed hold of the clamps and pulled them this way and that, causing Scarlett to moan and whimper extra loudly. It almost made Scarlett slip up, but the white girl remembered her place, removing the butt plug from her mouth just long enough to groan, “Only if it pleases you my Black Mistress.”

“Correct again slut.” Beyonce said, quickly pushing down on the clamps so they released Scarlett’s nipples before tossing them aside.

Scarlett barely had enough time to cry out as the blood rushed back to her nipples before her mistress delivered a cruel double slap to them which had the actress almost literally weeping. The next second Beyonce’s hands were again massaging her tits, one gently playing with her left nipple while her right nipple was engulfed by soft wet flesh, Scarlett whimpering and arching her back as Beyonce gently sucked one of her nipples.

Quick as a cat Beyonce moved from one supersensitive nipple to the other, even the lightest of sucks giving Scarlett and intense amount of pain and pleasure. Not that Beyonce was always sucking lightly. Exactly the opposite. However it wasn’t long before the pain subsided completely leaving Scarlett with only pleasure.

The same had been true for the dildo stretching her butt a short while ago, the forcing a part of her rectum walls causing Scarlett pain at first but after a lot of gentle ass taming thrusts from the skilled butt fucker meant that now the sodomy was giving Scarlett nothing but tremendous pleasure. In fact every little movement of that fake dick caused Scarlett pleasure, along with every little touch Beyonce gave her tits.

Part of Scarlett desperately wanted more. Pacifically more ass fucking. A more concentrated titties sucking would have been nice, and Scarlett didn’t doubt that if Beyonce wanted to she could make her cum like that, especially while pumping a dildo into her ass. But Scarlett had been trained to crave getting her ass fucked. And not just fucked, but fucked hard.

Scarlett wanted that so badly, but her wants and needs were insignificant. What mattered was the wants and needs of her black mistress Beyonce Knowles. That was all that mattered.

Beyonce could sense her slut was ready for a hard butt fucking. She could tell by the way the bitch was breathing, and how hard her nipples were as she sucked and played with them, and how wet she could feel her pussy was against her stomach as she laid on top of her, and of course the way Scarlett was one of moaning, grinning and whimpering as Beyonce had her way with her. But really, all Beyonce needed to do was look up into Scarlett’s eyes to tell her that her white bitch wanted her to ass fuck her hard.

Part of Beyonce wanted to do that right now, but more of her was in the mood to play with her pet. That was why she spent so long going from breast to breast, licking and sucking on each nipple with varying degrees of roughness, even biting down on them from time to time as she constantly used her hands to play with them. At the same time she became more playful with the butt fucking, switching her steady pace for a more unpredictable one.

The unpredictable ass fucking started with Beyonce stopping the thrusting altogether at random intervals, making Scarlett moan in frustration. Beyonce then began delivering short sharp thrusts deep into Scarlett’s bowels after each pause which had Scarlett moaning joyfully, those joyful mains becoming even more frequent as Beyonce began giving this hard thrusts not just after each time she stopped, but whenever she damn well felt like it.

The random hard thrusts made Beyonce want to fuck Scarlett’s ass hard all the more, but she controlled that desire like the experience dom she was, playing with her sub’s tits and ass for what seemed like hours for both women until finally Beyonce kissed her way up from Scarlett’s breasts to her neck and after a few minutes of fun kissing, sucking and nibbling on that she finally moved to the other woman’s lips.

Scarlett eagerly accepted the surprisingly soft kiss which seemed to be over too quickly for her liking, although from the look on Beyonce’s face maybe she was about to get the hard butt pounding she really wanted. She wasn’t.

“Mmmmmm, I love watching these big tits bounce for me as I fuck your ass.” Beyonce said, briefly looking down to Scarlett’s titties as they jiggled from the force of the gentle thrusts, “And I think I know a way I can really get them bouncing for me.”

With that Beyonce grabbed a firm hold of Scarlett’s hips and rolled them over so that she was now lying on her back and the actress was sitting on top of her in the cowgirl position, Beyonce’s dildo staying fully embedded in Scarlett’s ass the whole time.

Relaxing back so that her hands were behind her head Beyonce said, “Take that toy out of your mouth, put it down and start riding my dick. I wanna see those big fat white titties bounce.”

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said after she removed her lips from the butt plug, carefully putting it down before she began sliding her own ass up and down on Beyonce’s black strap on dick.

From the look in her mistress’s eyes Scarlett knew she wasn’t going to be allowed to cum, at least not yet. Beyonce clearly wasn’t done having her fun with her yet, which was fine. After all as much as Scarlett wanted to get her ass fucked hard and soon after received the orgasm that was slowly building up inside her the one thing Scarlett wanted more than that or anything else was to please her black mistress.

Despite knowing in her heart she wasn’t going to get the orgasm she wanted any time soon Scarlett still held out hope that Beyonce would allow her to violate her own ass on that big dick at a nice hard pace.

She didn’t try going for it right away of course. Scarlett knew her mistress while enough to know that she’d probably stop her on principle if she tried anything so bold. Instead Scarlett was more subtle in her approach, beginning to fuck her own ass on that big black cock slowly at first, but ever so slowly building up speed.

The whole time Scarlett studied her dark skinned mistress’s face very carefully, looking for the slightest sign of displeasure and yet seeing none. In fact Beyonce seemed to become happier as the butt fucking continued, although her eyes were locked on to Scarlett’s bouncing chest.

Eventually the slowly increasing speed of Scarlett’s movements paid off and she got one of the things she desperately wanted. The hard ass fucking.

That she was the one doing all the work was irrelevant at that moment. How could she possibly care when her ass hole was slamming up and down on a wonderfully big black dildo, Scarlett’s hungry rectum welcoming the invading toy every time it entered her insides and those ass walls practically vibrating with pleasure under the anal assault.

A little while after Scarlett expected Beyonce to force her to slow her movements down something happened which took the actress completely by surprise.

Her mistress grabbed hold of her hips and began helping to push her ass up and down on the fake dick. On the first downwards stroke Beyonce thrust upwards, making the dildo slam so hard and so deep inside the actress’s ample ass Scarlett thought she would cum on the spot. She thought the same for the following thrusts, Beyonce roughly fucking her ass at the same speed Scarlett began frantically impaling her own butt hole on her mistress’s strap on.

Scarlett could feel it. Her orgasm. Her body rocketing towards it until it felt inevitable, in that moment Scarlett truly believing she was going to be allowed to cum.

Then Beyonce pulled her hips down and held them there in a vice like grip.

It took every ounce of Scarlett’s willpower not try and continue the ass fucking, the poor blonde literally weeping as she sat on top of her mistress, a large dildo buried to the fake balls in her butt, breathing heavily as she came down from her high, her orgasm alluding her.

When she was sure Scarlett had calmed down Beyonce laid back again and smiled, “Again, but this time go slow. I want to savour those titties bouncing for me.”

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett croaked softly, slowly lifting her ass up and down for her mistress’s pleasure.

A rush of pride filled the Grammy-winning singer. Even some of her other fully housebroken and trained bitches would have been unable to resist the temptation to try and keep the hard butt fucking going or whine and complain at being denied an orgasm. Not Scarlett Johansson. She just slowly bounced her ass up and down on Beyonce’s strap on so her mistress could enjoy the sight of her tits jiggling around.

True Scarlett was no freshly broken in bitch, but Beyonce loved the fact that her training had been such a long-term success with this beautiful Hollywood starlet.

In time Beyonce would reward her pet, but for now she intended to have a little more fun.

“Play with your big white titties.” Beyonce commanded, seemingly out of nowhere.

Nevertheless Scarlett said, “Yes my Black Mistress.”

Scarlett then began doing as she was told, her hands immediately cupping her full chest and massaging them softly. She just concentrated on the round soft flesh at first, but it didn’t take long for her fingers to start tracing her nipples. From there she began really going to town on her own tits, Scarlett playing with her boobs like seemingly only herself and her mistress could.

“Now smack them.” Beyonce said, angrily adding when Scarlett hesitated, “Smack those big fat titties of yours or I will.”

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett whimpered, crying out loudly as she delivered the first slap to her tits.

Beyonce smiled as her slut began beating on her own breasts, smacking them cautiously at first but after a few mildly threatening looks from the black dom Scarlett really began slapping those big mountains of flesh, slapping them so hard the sound echo throughout the room each time.

Those breasts soon turned back to an angry looking shade of pink under the abuse, Beyonce loving every moment as Scarlett once again proved her submission to her black mistress.

“Your ass too. Smack that big round white girl booty while you’re beating on your big fat white titties.” Beyonce ordered.

This time Scarlett did as she was told without hesitation, Beyonce guessing that the slut was grateful to be able to switch some of the abuse who her ass rather than have it concentrated on her tits.

It was a slightly ridiculous sight, a white girl slapping her own tits and ass while bouncing up and down on the singer’s black dick. But it was a symbol of Scarlett’s submission, that she was willing to do anything to please her mistress. Perhaps more importantly though it was something which catered to Beyonce’s love of inflicting pain upon her submissive bitches, and also perhaps it had a little to do with how much Scarlett seemed to love being forced to do such a humiliating and painful thing.

Intending to inflict a little more pain on her slut Beyonce reached over and picked up the nipple clamps and held them up towards Scarlett, “Here, put these back on. I want to hear those bells jangling again while you ride my cock.”

There was a moments hesitation, the butt fucking coming to a complete stop as Scarlett just stared apprehensively at the clamps which had already caused her so much pain.

Beyonce decided not to punish her for the hesitation as she could almost feel the other woman’s pain just from looking at those nipples. However if she failed to obey her Beyonce would make sure she regretted it.

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett eventually said, taking the nipple clamps and after a little whimper Scarlett attached the first clamp to her left nipple.

Stopping only briefly to cry out in pain Scarlett attached the other clamp to her right nipple, another cry escaping her lips before she began bouncing her ass up and down on Beyonce’s dick again.

As the ass fucking restarted Scarlett whimpered at the not missed feeling of the weights pulling on her nipples, that pull far stronger in her current position as she rode that big black dildo.

“Good girl, now start spanking that fat ass of yours again.” Beyonce said, adding before Scarlett replied, “Your big titties too. Make sure you get those nipples for me.”

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett whimpered, quickly doing as she was told.

Unsurprisingly Scarlett’s first strikes were to her ass but all Beyonce had to do was give her pet an expectant look and the white bitch again willingly slapping her own titties, crying out as some particularly hard blows landed directly on her clamped nipples.

Again Beyonce felt a rush of pride as her completely broken bitch humiliated and hurt herself for the twisted enjoyment of her mistress. It was quite the show, but it didn’t go on for that long. Beyonce had something else in mind for humiliating her submissive slut.

“Ok bitch, stop smacking your tits and ass and listen up.” Beyonce said, waiting until Scarlett had stopped so that she had her full attention before continuing, “I know you want to get your slutty white ass fucked nice and hard so you can cum. I can see it in your eyes. What I want to know is why should I give you what you want?”

“You shouldn’t my Black Mistress.” Scarlett moaned before explaining herself, “You shouldn’t fuck my slutty white ass hard because I want you too, but because you want it.”

“Oh, I want it huh?” Beyonce said in a tone which made it sound like it wasn’t totally true, even though it was.

“Un-huh. I mean, yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett nodded, feeling confident in where she was going, “You love ass fucking white girls. It’s your favourite thing in the world. Oooohhhhh, you love getting your pussy eaten by a slutty dyke whore almost as much, and, mmmmmmmm, you love getting your tits and ass worshipped, and spanking a bitch like me, and so many other things, but for you, mmmmmmmm, nothing beats ass fucking a white girl.”

“And how do you know that slut?” Beyonce asked as her hands slid upwards to cup Scarlett’s juicy rear as it continued bouncing up and down on her cock.

“Because, oh, because my Black Mistress, it was what you told me right before you took my anal cherry.” Scarlett answered dreamily.

“You remember that huh?” Beyonce grinned, squeezing Scarlett’s ass cheeks.

“Oh, I’ll never forget it my Black Mistress.” Scarlett moaned, “I’ll never forget you sliding into my ass for the first time, mmmmmmm, giving me my very first butt fucking, ooooohhhhhh, you making my ass yours forever.”

“What else do you remember about that night?” Beyonce asked, loving the trip down memory lane as she continued to play with Scarlett’s bouncing butt.

“Everything my Black Mistress.” Scarlett quickly answered, “I remember every little detail because I’ve fucked myself so many times thinking about it. Mmmmmmm, I remember the way you took me in your arms and kissed me like no man had ever done. Has never done. I felt, ohhhhh, I felt so… overpowered. Like I knew just from that kiss that I was in the presents of a superior woman. An alpha female determined to make me her submissive mate.”

Scarlett seemed to drift off into her own little world for a few moments, becoming lost in her memory Beyonce guest.

Waking her up was easy enough. All Beyonce had to do was give her a nice hard slap on the ass and command her, “Continue.”

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said, blushing at her disobedient mind losing track of what she was supposed to be doing, “I remember how I protested when you pulled down my top. But, aaaaahhhhh, but I didn’t mean a word of it. You, oooooh, you have to believe that my Black Mistress. I didn’t want you to stop. I didn’t ever want you to stop. I was just confused. Just a straight girl waiting to be turned into the submissive lesbian I was always meant to be. That’s why, mmmmmmm, that’s why I never even tried to push your hands away as they made me feel hotter than any man just by playing with my tits, and why I became putty in your hands the moment I felt your mouth on my nipples. Mmmmmm, and when your tongue slipped inside my pussy I was yours. Before you even started tongue fucking me to an orgasm more powerful than any I’ve ever had I was your property. I would have done anything for you after that. I always will. Mmmmmm, I’m your little white fuck pet. I’ll always do whatever you ask.”

“You were certainly an eager little cunt lapper, for a first timer.” Beyonce pointed out.

“Oh yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett moaned dreamily as she thought back to her first taste of pussy, “It was heaven. Mmmmmm, I knew right away I found my true purpose in life, pleasing a dominant black woman. Well, the moment I tasted your delicious black pussy I thought my purpose was to be in between a dominant black woman’s thighs. Mmmmmm, then I thought it was worshipping a dominant black woman’s entire body after you made me bury my face in your big beautiful black ass and beg to be your white bitch. Then, oh, I learnt the truth. Ooooohhhhh, I learnt that my purpose in life was to do whatever you wanted.”

“And how did you learn that bitch?” Beyonce smirked.

“When you fucked me up the ass my Black Mistress. Mmmmmm, I learned my true purpose in life when you fucked me up the ass.” Scarlett moaned, “Do you remember my Black Mistress? Do you remember how you strapped on your big black dick and told me I was going to take every inch of it up my ass. Ooooohhhh, men, ooooohhhh, mmmmmm, men had been asking for so long, but you told me to bend over. No debate, I was your bitch and I was going to give you my virgin ass. Ooooooh, I’d never been so turned on. I would have never have done it for a man, but with you I barely hesitated. Mmmmmmm, and it was sooooooo goooddddd! I was so happy you turned me into your personal anal whore. Now I can’t get enough, but then I was so nervous as I bent over for you and spread my ass cheeks. Do you remember my Black Mistress? Do you remember how nervous I was?”

“Yeah, most of my bitches have been nervous at first. Especially the ones with virgin asses like yours.” Beyonce said, unable to stop from adding, “But they all loved it by the end. You certainly did.”

“I’ve never cum harder my Black Mistress.” Scarlett agreed happily, “Mmmmmm, no one has ever made me cum like my Black Mistress. It’s why I’m so completely yours. I bet that’s why all the other sluts in your collection belong to you too. Mmmmmm, it makes me so hot thinking how I’m just one of the many pieces of ass you use for your pleasure my Black Mistress. It’s only right that a goddess like you should have so many bitches dedicated to pleasing her, all living to please their Black Mistress. I bet they all dream of you every second they’re not in your presents. I bet that this very instant dozens of women wish they were in my position right now, your big black dick deep in their asses, bouncing up and down for your pleasure. Ooooooh, they’d be so jealous of me if they could see us right now, all wishing your dick was in their asses instead of mine. Mmmmmm, I bet they all wish your dick was in their asses right now. But it’s not. It’s in mine. Your dick is in my ass, I’m using the hole I shit from to please you and that makes me happy. I could do this forever, because no matter how badly I want to cum nothing is more important to me than pleasing my Black Mistress. But that’s why I want you to butt fuck me hard.”

“Because that’s what I want?” Beyonce interrupted.

“Yes my Black Mistress. It’s what you really want. Because you love ass fucking white girls in every position, but your favourite, the one that really makes you cum harder than anything else, is to ass fuck a white bitch doggy style.” Scarlett moaned, “You, ohhhhhhh, you’ve told me, mmmmmmm, that nothing puts a white bitch in her place better than ass fucking her in that position. They’re left on their hands and knees, and with a firm, powerful grip like yours their going nowhere. All they’re going to do is stay where they belong and take whatever is given to them like the white bitch they are. And if they drop their upper half downwards it’s all the better because it leaves their asses up in the air, still totally available for using. Sure, you might get a bitch to spread her ass cheeks for a little more submission, but it’s basically the same thing. Meanwhile you’re in total control. You can stop a white bitch from humping back at you or control how much she does, mmmmmm, fuck her at your own pace, and, oooooohhhhhh, when the time comes really give her everything you’ve got. You can smack some ass, feel butt cheeks against your thighs, and most of all enjoy the sight of a bitch bending over for you so you can enjoy her ass hole. For all these reasons I beg you my Black Mistress, please make me bend over for you so you can use my ass hole for your pleasure in your favourite way.”

Beyonce just stared lustfully at her bitch for a few moments as Scarlett quietly continued bouncing her ass hole up and down on the dildo. Then Beyonce huskily said, “Get off my dildo and on your hands and knees.”

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said happily, knowing she was about to get a brutally rough rectum wrecking.

The moment Scarlett was off of her Beyonce got up and into position behind the kneeling whore, her eyes darting lustfully down to the actress’s open ass hole. Beyonce had caused bigger gapes, and she had no doubt by the time she was finished Scarlett’s shit hole would be stretched at least twice as wide, but it still made her horny to look at the damage she had already done to her bitch’s butt.

After staring long enough for the back door to start closing up Beyonce slapped Scarlett roughly on the ass and said, “Turn so you’re facing that mirror.”

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said, quickly turning as instructed, her mistress following.

“Face down. Ass up.” Beyonce barked after a brief pause, another passing before she added, “Spread your ass cheeks.”

Guessing what her mistress was in the mood for Scarlett slowly reached back and pulled apart her ass cheeks as widely as she could, exposing her holes to the black dom behind her. She whimpered softly as she felt Beyonce’s strap on pressing against her ass hole, the dominant woman cruelly teasing her submissive as she slid the head of the dildo along Scarlett’s still slightly stretched ring, almost pushing inside before repeating the process.

Just when Scarlett thought she was going to do crazy she heard, “Who does this ass belong too?”

“You my Black Mistress. My ass belongs to you. The cheeks I sit on and the hole I shit from belong to you.” Scarlett said quickly.

“And no one else has ever been in this ass?” Beyonce questioned.

“Never! No one else has ever been inside my ass except you my Black Mistress. No one ever will unless you wish it.” Scarlett said firmly.

“This ass, like every other part of you, belongs exclusively to your Black Mistress?” Beyonce asked.

“Yes my Black Mistress. My ass and every other part of me belongs exclusively to my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said.

Scarlet then cried out as Beyonce slammed her strap on back through her shit hole and deep into her rectum, the entire dildo ramming through loosened flesh until it was fully embedded within the very deepest depths of Scarlett’s bowels once again.

“LIAR!” Beyonce snarled, delighting in catching her slut out, “I have granted you permission to use your mouth to please your husband… until now. I have decided that pretty little mouth of yours is far too good to be wasted on him, or any other man. From now on the only cocks you will be sucking on are my dildos, unless I decide to whore you out of course, which is my right. But for now consider every one of your holes off-limits to anyone but me. You are my exclusive property Scarlett Johansson. Mine to use however I wish.”

“Oh thank you my Black Mistress.” Scarlett gushed, “Thank you for claiming my entire body as yours.”

“It has been for quite a while, I’m just not sharing anymore.” Beyonce reminded her slut.

“And you shouldn’t have too my Black Mistress. A submissive white bitch like me should be for your use only.” Scarlett said.

“Which now you are.” Beyonce said, “Now shut the fuck up and take your hands off your ass cheeks so your Black Mistress can concentrate on using your slutty ass for her pleasure.”

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said, her words earning her a sharp slap to her ass once she took her hands off it.

Before she had time to wonder whether the slap was a punishment for opening her mouth or a reward for remembering to respond properly Scarlett felt Beyonce’s hands grip onto her waist like a vice followed by the overwhelmingly wonderful sensation of that big thick dildo once again sliding in and out of her ass.

The strap on moved slowly through Scarlett’s rectum for a few brief seconds and then Beyonce began quickly picking up the pace, pumping the juicy white booty with ever-increasing speed until Scarlett could feel her meaty ass cheeks jiggling obscenely, the sound of flesh hitting flesh almost as loud as her own squeals of pleasure as her butt hole was brutally stretched and fucked by her mistress’s big black cock.

Technically squealing in pleasure wasn’t keeping her mouth shut but it was impossible not to when she was being ass fucked so skilfully. Her wonderful black mistress understood that which was why Scarlett had no fear as she squealed, screamed, cried and moaned throughout the now brutally hard butt fucking, every single little movement of that dildo in her ass causing the most wonderful sensations to flood Scarlett’s body.

As she was roughly sodomised Scarlett thought about what had just happened and her heart fluttered. Her black mistress had lay claim to her so she was now what she had yearned to be since the moment she had been turned from a straight girl into a submissive lesbian slut. She, Scarlett Johansson, was now the exclusive property of Beyonce Knowles. Her black mistress owned all her holes. Her holes were for the use of her black mistress only. Her entire body belonged to her black mistress.

This meant her marriage was over. It might take some time, Ryan had been very patient with her already, but sooner or later his patients would run out. Scarlett should probably just end it now. It would be kinder. She still cared for Ryan, but she had not wanted to be with him or any other man since becoming Beyonce’s bitch. Scarlett had only stayed with him as long as she had to helped keep the truth a secret, and her mistress had ordered her to do so of course. But now…

Thought of her husband quickly vanished from Scarlett’s mind as she felt that orgasm which had been building since the ass fucking began approaching while her mistress showed no signs of slowing down.

If anything Beyonce fucked her ass even harder until Scarlett was screaming, “Please my Black Mistress can I cum? Can your white bitch please cum for you as you fuck her up the ass?”

“Yes. Cum for me my white bitch!” Beyonce yelled, clearly no longer in the mood for teasing.

“Thank you my Black Mistress, thank you!” Scarlett whimpered just before she went over the edge of a monster orgasm.

The climax was so strong Scarlett could barely stand it, as were the climaxes which quickly followed it, massive explosions of pleasure rocketing through her body and destroying her mind to the point where Scarlett could barely comprehend what was going on. If it wasn’t for the fact that only her black mistress could give her this type of ecstasy Scarlett would have been a lot more overwhelmed. As it was she just smiled happily and relaxed as Beyonce butt fucked her to heaven.

Beyonce grinned in amusement as she watched Scarlett in the mirror.

As the rough sodomising pushed the actress through orgasm after orgasm exhaustion clearly set in. Soon Scarlett’s head slowly lowered as the rectum ramming continued until she was almost getting hit in the face by the bells and weights which were still hanging off Scarlett’s nipples which were violently swaying back and forth as the force of the butt fucking made Scarlett’s big tits jiggle. However it wasn’t the prospect of Scarlett getting hit in the face by things that were hanging from her own nipples which amused Beyonce. What really amused her was the fact that Scarlett seemed too happy to care.

It was also possible that Scarlett was receiving so much pleasure that she was unaware how close she was to getting hit. Maybe she didn’t even feel the weights anymore, or maybe the pain was so faint she barely recognised it over the ecstasy she was clearly receiving, Scarlett’s entire body violently shaking as yet another powerful orgasm crashed through her as proof of this. As this happened her tits jiggled even more, the weights of course moving with the bells which were jingling like crazy.

That jingling sound, along with the even louder sounds of Scarlett’s cries of pleasure and the sound of her thighs smacking off her bitch’s butt cheeks, were the sweetest music to Beyonce’s ears.

Beyonce was enjoying all these things so much she was actually disappointed when it finally became all too much for her slut and Scarlett slowly lowered her face downwards, her upper half pressing down on the bed and all but silencing the bells as they more or less remained in place. Beyonce could still see the pretty little look of submission on Scarlett’s face, but she missed watching those titties bounce so much she almost risked losing her ass pounding rhythm by letting go of Scarlett’s hips so she could pull her up by her hair.

Instead of trying to get back into their previous position Beyonce decided to enjoy their current one. After all with Scarlett’s tits no longer available to her eyes for the moment she was free to focus on the juicy bubble butt she was currently fucking.

Sometimes it was easy for Beyonce to forget just how fuck-able Scarlett’s ass was. She was currently getting a very nice reminder as she looked down at those big beautiful ass cheeks jiggling from the impact of her thrusts, the contrast between her own chocolate coloured thighs slamming into Scarlett’s oh so pale white ass an incredible turn on for the black dom. And Beyonce even licked her lips as her eyes zoned in on Scarlett’s ass hole, that anal ring wrapped tightly around her big black cock as it slammed its way through that meant to be exit only hole and deep into the white girl’s bowels.

Soon the rest of Beyonce’s world faded away and she became totally focused on the butt hole she was fucking. Scarlett Johansson became nothing but an orifice to Beyonce, the other woman nothing but an butt hole which existed only for her to use for her pleasure.

She no longer gave a fuck if Scarlett ever came again, or if the movie star’s shit hole would ever recover from the savage slamming Beyonce was giving it. Beyonce didn’t care if Scarlett could ever sit down again. Beyonce didn’t care if Scarlett could ever take a shit again. All that mattered to Beyonce was her own pleasure which she delighted in taking from Scarlett’s ass, drilling as deep and as hard as she could into the deepest depth of Scarlett’s shitter.

Beyonce brutally fucked Scarlett’s ass until she experienced a nice hard climax of her own which reminded her exactly why she should get lost in destroying Scarlett’s shit pipe, something the dominant black woman was more than happy to do, pushing herself through orgasm after orgasm as Scarlett received more than twice as many.

The two women became completely lost in the anal sex for what felt like hours, Beyonce ruthlessly fucking Scarlett’s ass until her body was drenched in sweat and seemingly every ounce of her body ached with exhaustion.

Scarlett was just as exhausted as her mistress, her body was equally as sweaty, the sound of wet flesh smacking off flesh having replaced the dried variety countless orgasms ago.

The difference was every part of Scarlett’s rectum wall ached from the relentless battering it had taken, the pain almost nothing compared to the ecstasy she was feeling from the incredible sodomising she was receiving, and yet the fact that she could feel it now meant Scarlett was going to be aching back there for hours once Beyonce was done using her ass. And from how stretched out her ass felt Scarlett knew her ass hole would be gaping open for a long time, and there was no telling how many hours or even days it would be before she could sit down or even walk without any pain. But Scarlett looked forward to every moment of it, because it would be a constant reminder of how well her black mistress had fucked her and how her ass belonged to a rectum wrecking Alpha female.

Beyonce certainly felt like a powerful Alpha female as she butt fucked a submissive female. She always did when fucking a submissive female’s ass. But she was not limitless, and eventually she was given the choice of using a lot of strength to continue pounding Scarlett’s big round white booty a little longer and eventually collapse from exhaustion or save her strength and better maintain her control over the situation.

There was nothing Beyonce could have done to really lose control over the situation considering she was with a completely broken bitch and not with a fresh break in, but it certainly felt a lot more dignified for her to avoid collapsing on Scarlett which was the choice she ultimately went with.

She did it quickly, pulling completely out of Scarlett’s ass without warning and moving back.

A huge smile immediately crossed Beyonce’s face. Even after the anal wrecking Beyonce had given her slut Scarlet didn’t collapse down onto the bed. Instead Scarlett once again proved herself as an obedient white bitch, not only remaining face down and ass up but reaching back to spread her meaty cheeks as much as she could so she could better present her ruined butt hole to her black mistress.

And it was ruined. Maybe not forever, but Scarlett’s ass hole was gaping incredibly wide, allowing Beyonce to see deep into the depths of her bitch’s bowels. Scarlett’s ass cheeks weren’t much better, that once beautiful pale flesh now bruised and battered from all the spanking and fucking.

Beyonce waited for a few moments, but nothing changed which made her smile wickedly again.

It would probably take hours for Scarlett’s ass to fully recover, more than enough time for what Beyonce intended.

Strolling casually to her drawers Beyonce took out her digital camera and snapped a few shots of her bitch’s ruined rear hole before going on the computer she had requested to be provided with in her hotel room. Considering some of her requests it must have seemed like nothing, but it allowed her to immediately print some freshly taken pretty pictures for her book. And something else.

Leaving the computer to print Beyonce left to get herself a drink of water and return to casually sip at it as she admired her handiwork again, Scarlett obediently remaining in place with her gaping open ass in the air the whole time.

Once Beyonce had finished her drink she returned the cup to the mini kitchen, turned off the computer and finally ordered, “Come clean your mess bitch!”

This time Beyonce forced herself not to smile, choosing not to reward her pet with a sign of her happiness as Scarlett immediately obeyed the order without needing any clarification.

Beyonce didn’t need to worry about unnecessarily rewarding her slut as Scarlett was focused on only one thing, her mistress’s big black cock.

The whole time she had been presenting her gaping ass hole to her dark skinned mistress, and even for quite some time during the butt fucking, Scarlett had thought about sucking the taste of her own ass off that big beautiful dick which had fucked her ass so wonderfully, cleaning the tool her mistress had used to fuck her ass like a good ATM whore should.

Scarlett hadn’t minded waiting. She would have stayed in that position all night if it pleased her black mistress. But when she got the command she was waiting for Scarlett couldn’t move fast enough.

“Yes my Black Mistress.” Scarlett panted, ignoring how tired and aching her body was as she practically dived off the bed and got down on her knees in front of her black mistress… were she belonged.

For the briefest of moments Scarlett paused after she closed her lips around the first few inches of the strap on, her eyelids fluttering and a long moan escaping her mouth as she tasted the deepest part of her ass on the fake dick. Then Scarlett began sucking hungrily, quickly devouring every speck of ass juice from the first few inches of the dildo before lowering her mouth downwards.

She didn’t pause for a second when it hit the back of her mouth, Scarlett ignoring her gag reflects and forcing inch after inch of strap on cock down her throat. Her eyes filled with tears as she struggled to breathe through her nose, but Scarlett forced every inch of that big black dick down her throat before she began sucking on the entire length in a way which would have put a porn star to shame.

After sucking on the whole thing for as long as she could take Scarlett removed her mouth in a choking gasp, quickly taking air into her lungs for a few seconds before returning to the blow job.

Pretty much all of her yummy butt juices were gone by now, Scarlett barely having a chance to savour the wonderful flavour as she had greedily sucked it off. But after such a skilful ass fucking Scarlett was eager to thank the goddess she was lucky enough to call her black mistress, looking up lovingly into the dominant woman’s eyes as she worshipped the strap on dick which had just been as deep as it could go into her ass with her mouth.

Beyonce grinning widely. She couldn’t help it. The sight before filled her with too much happiness, power and pride not too.

She had the big-time movie star Scarlett Johansson kneeling before her, sucking on a strap on dildo which had just been embedded in her bowels with obscene eagerness, the actress now looking up at Beyonce with total devotion in her eyes. It was a look Beyonce was used to seeing in Scarlett’s eyes, but it was never more clear than it was now. It also had never been more clear what Scarlett needed… what was now about to happen.

“Stand before me my white bitch.” Beyonce ordered after several minutes of watching Scarlett giving her strap on a surprisingly good BJ, even if the submissive slut still had to stop every so often to gasp for breath after deep throating.

When Scarlett received the order the dildo was buried in her throat so she first had to remove it and gasp a little before she could reply, “Yes my Black Mistress.”

Without the desire to taste her own ass or to suck her mistress’s cock Scarlett suddenly felt her exhaustion like never before, struggling to get up onto her feet, her entire body feeling like jelly after the fucking she had endured.

Once she was finally on her feet Scarlett wasn’t sure what to do with herself. She didn’t feel worthy to even look into the eyes of the dark skinned goddess who had just dominated her so skilfully, but at the same time she couldn’t resist.

Instead of giving her an order Beyonce just stared at her for a few moments and then reached down to grab onto the nipple clamps that had been painfully tugging on Scarlett’s nipples for what felt like an eternity.

With a slight grin Beyonce released the left clamp, bending her head downwards to swallow the nipple and roughly start sucking on it as Scarlett cried out in pain. Her cry of pain turn to pleasure as her mistress’s skilled lips and tongue worked over her left nipple before Beyonce repeated the process with the right.

With the clamps removed and left forgotten on the floor Beyonce went back and forth between her submissive pet’s nipples for several minutes, the whole time using her hands to squeeze those big boobs before she finally pulled her mouth away from them and said, “Look at me Scarlett.”

This shocked and worried Scarlett. Her mistress almost never called her by her name when they were in private together. It must be serious.

To reinforce the idea this was serious Beyonce brought her hands down to Scarlett’s sides when she had her full attention and said, “Are you happy with your husband?”

“No my Black Mistress.” Scarlett said, not even needing to think about it, “I never was. I didn’t even know what true happiness was until I became your white bitch.”

“Do you think you ever could? If I let him use all your holes maybe?” Beyonce offered.

“No my Black Mistress, please don’t.” Scarlett whimpered, “My holes are yours. Every little part of me is yours. You shouldn’t have to share me with him, and I don’t want you too. I… I know what I want doesn’t matter, but please my Black Mistress, please don’t share me. Let me be exclusively yours. I want to be the exclusive property of my Black Mistress Beyonce Knowles.”

Beyonce smiled because she could see in Scarlett’s eyes that her bitch was telling the truth, and because it was what she was waiting to hear.

“In that case, here’s what you must do. Return to your hotel room and tell your husband your marriage is over. Tell him that you are sorry for pretending to be a straight girl but the truth is you have always been a submissive lesbian, just waiting for a dominant woman to set you free. You waited for a long time but now it’s finally happened. You have become the exclusive property of a dominant black woman who has turned you into her white bitch. She is your Black Mistress and your purpose in life is to satisfy her sexual needs. You have become addicted to the sweet taste of your Black Mistress’s pussy and ass, and the feeling of getting your own big tits and ass spanked. But most of all your addicted to your Black Mistress’s big black cock, the strap on dildo your Black Mistress uses to fuck all your holes better than you ever dreamed. Especially your ass hole. At that point my pet I want you to turn around, bent over and expose your ass to him. Make sure to spread your ass cheeks so he has a good look at your gaping shit hole. Then tell him about everything we’ve done today and how you have learned to love taking your Black Mistress’s big black cock up your fat white ass. You will then offer him your mouth one final time and anything he wants in the divorce. But make it clear to him if he lays a finger on your pretty little blonde head, or dares to touch your other holes, your Black Mistress will ruin him.” Beyonce said, making it very clear she wasn’t joking, “Regardless whether he accepts or not I expect you back in my hotel room in half an hour to start your new life as my exclusive property. If you’re even a second late there will be severe consequences. Do you understand me my white bitch?”

This story contains bisexual sex between 2 guys and a girl. If this isn’t your thing, don’t read it!

It all started the summer after I turned 18. I was a little bi-curious to say the least (actually I was more than curious, I wanted a dick in my ass!) but was always too scared to do anything about it. See I LOVED anal. I mean LOVED it. Honestly, I liked fingering my ass more than “rubbing one out.” I got to the point where I could nearly fist my own ass! I felt like a pornstar.

A bit about me before I tell you any more. I’m about 6’2 with dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes. I work out a lot, so I’m in pretty good shape. I’m really lean, not huge and muscular at all.

One of my favorite things to do was go to craigslist and look at the different “mw4m” postings because yea I wanted a dick but I really liked girls. Then one day I found the perfect listing:

MW4 BI guy

Looking for a truly bi guy to be fucked by my gf and I. She wants someone to eat her pussy and I want a shaved ass to fuck. Must be HIV- and DDF.

Me-6’4 195 lbs 8.5″ 26 years old

Her-5’5 120 lbs medium tits, nice tight ass

You- 18-22 hwp, enjoy anal, submissive

“This is it!!” I thought to myself. I quickly sent the couple an email saying that I was their man. While I nervously waited for their reply I started to get really hard and began playing with myself. Then I realized that I hadn’t shaved in almost a week, so I ran upstairs and jumped in the shower.

I soaped up and shaved everything from my legs up. I was smooth and sexy and I knew it!Since I figured I had the time I began soaping up my ass again. I could feel my cheeks sliding against each other and my little asshole begging to be fingered. With an invitation like that, who was I to deny it? I began sucking on two of my fingers imagining they were the cock I would be sucking later that day then brought them down and slowly slid them into my asshole. I was so turned on at the time that I literally moaned!

After going to town on my ass for a few minutes I rinsed off and got out of the shower. I walked downstairs (naked cause who doesn’t love walking around naked!?) and checked my email. To my surprise the couple had emailed me back already! My cock instantly sprang back to full hardness as I opened the email. I was so nervous I could barely breathe! I could feel my heart thumping in my throat and I felt as though I was going to throw up.

Dear Allen,

We would love to fuck you tonight. Please be at our place no later than 8 o clock. Come loose and ready;)


Tom and Cindy

I was so excited I could barely concentrate for the rest of the day. Finally around 630 I started getting ready. First I grabbed my dildo (a nice, thick, veiny 6″ deal) and started lubing it up. Then I got into bed and began fingering my ass while stroking my cock (7.5″ not too thick). After I loosened my ass up a bit I started teasing myself with the dildo.

I began to slowly push it into my ass, just the tip at first, but gradually pushing more and more in until it was balls deep in my ass. I moaned out load and began stroking my cock again. I sat up and began riding the dildo hard moaning louder and louder till I was about to cum. I laid back and stroked my cock till I came HARD. Thick, ropy streams of cum shot out getting the whole way up to my face! I licked off what cum I could reach with my tongue then got up and got in the shower.

After showering again I looked at the clock and saw that it was already 7:20! If I didn’t hurry up I was going to be late!! I put on shorts, long sleeve shirt, and sandals and hurried out to my car. If I was nervous before, I was near panic now.

Soon I arrived at Tom and Cindy’s house. It was a decent sized hrick house with white pillars in front. I walked up to the front door and reached to ring the door bell. Before my hand even touched the bell, the door open and a man (Tom I assumed). “Hi, you must be Allen, come in!” He said to me.

“That’s me!” I replied as I walked in. As soon as I was inside, I noticed that Tom was already naked! He was about 6’3 and seemed to be in good shape. He had black hair and dark brown, almost black eyes. I noticed all of this after I saw his cock. It was erect and covered in what I guessed to be Cindy’s juices. It was at least 8.5″ long and THICK. I started to get a little worried just looking at it.

“You like what you see?” Tom asked me

“I’m not going to lie, that’s almost a little scary! I’ve never had a cock in my ass before and you are way bigger than my dildo!”

“Not to worry, we’ll take it slow,” Tom said as he winked at me, “However lets get some ground rules down before we go up to Cindy. So basically you are going to suck my cock and get fucked in the ass by me. Cindy is probably just going to watch at first, but you’re pretty hot so she might join in pretty quick. When she does you’ll be eating her out, then you can fuck her ass or her pussy. You can cum as much as you want, in either hole, but whenever you cum you need to eat your cum out of her. I’m going to cum in your ass at least 3 times before the end of the night, and I expect to keep my cock in after I’ve cum, so you’re going to be pretty full. Sound good?”

“Of course!” I replied.

“Ok, take your clothes off.”

“Right here?”

“Yes! Take them off!”

“Okay,” I replied as I began removing my clothes. After I was naked Tom motioned for me to start going up the stairs.

“I’ll be up right behind you, I want to see that ass.” When I’d gone up a few steps I decided to tease Tom a bit, so I stopped and spread my ass cheeks showing my hairless ass and my nice pink hole.

“You mean this ass?” I said as I spanked myself.

“Mmmm yea, that’s the one, now hurry up and go upstairs! I want to fuck that tight little hole,” Tom replied as he smacked my other cheek.

I continued the rest of the way up the stairs and went into the only open door I saw. When I walked in, I saw what was easily the most beautiful girl I’d ever seen in my entire life. She was tall, at least 5’10, with long blonde hair and amazing tits. They weren’t small, but they weren’t huge either and her nipples were nice and small and erect. From there her stomach curved in in a perfect hourglass shape down to her ass which seemed to be amazing from what I could see.

“Hi…you must be Cindy” I stammered, still taken in by her beauty.

“Mhm, and you’re Allen I presume?” She purred back, her voice oozing sexuality.

“That’d be me. Wow…I’m sure you hear this all the time, but you are amazing!” I told her.

“That she does,” Tom said with a wink in her direction, “Shall we begin?”

“Sounds good to me, I can’t wait to get at that cock.” Cindy replied (and I really hoped she was talking about mine).

Tom went and sat down on a chair next to the bed and motioned for me. I walked partway there then got down on my knees and crawled the rest of the way, doing my best to look sexy. Once I got there, I began stroking his cock with one hand while I cradled his balls in the other. It felt even bigger than it looked! “Tom,” I said, “I have a confession…I’ve never even sucked a cock before. I’ll do my best, but keep in mind it’s my first time!”

“Would you look at that Cindy,” Tom said, “He’s a virgin to sucking cock and he said he’s never had one in his ass before either! Lucky us.” This was true, I was a virgin when it came to cock. Obviously I’d nailed plenty of girls before, I’d even had sex with a shemale or two. But I’d never even had sex with a guy before. I wanted to be the fuckee not the fucker. If I wanted ass, I’d screw a girl.

In response to Tom’s comment about being a cocksucking virgin, I decided to dive right in. I moved my hand further down his shaft and put the head of his cock into my mouth. It was far bigger than I expected, and I was almost wishing I’d found someone with a smaller cock for my first time. But now was not the time for regrets so I continued.

While the head was in my mouth I began stroking the shaft and playing with his balls. I started flicking my tongue around the head, trying to do to him what I liked girls to do to me. Then I took his cock out of my mouth and started licking up and down the entire shaft. I could taste Cindy’s pussy on the cock so I’m guessing they were fucking before I got there. I decided to go deeper and put his cock back in my mouth.

I started going deeper on the cock, taking more and more of it into my mouth. I got about 2/3 of the way down before I gagged…hard. I honestly thought I was going to throw up. I quickly pulled back but kept his cock in my mouth. I really actually enjoyed the taste of it. I wasn’t sure if it was his pre cum, or Cindy’s juices that I liked, but whatever it was, I liked it!

As I took his cock further in my mouth again (but not to the point of gagging, not yet at least) I felt something at my asshole. I quickly realized that it was Cindy’s tongue. She started rimming me, then full on eating my asshole. It was amazing! She was able to get her tongue surprisingly deep inside of my ass. I could have stayed like that forever, with her tongue in my ass and Tom’s cock in my mouth. Soon though, she stopped and backed away. Then I felt something else at my ass. This time it was her hand. She began to finger me, just one finger at first, but quickly adding a second then a third.

Her hand was small enough that I really think she could have fisted me, but she didn’t put any more than three in. She just took them out, added more lube, then put them back in. After repeating the lube, finger, lube cycle a few more times, she began to finger fuck me hard and fast. I started moaning around Tom’s cock.

Cindy continued to finger fuck my while Tom grabbed the back of my head and forced me further down onto his cock. I started gagging again but was able to control it a little this time and thankfully didn’t throw up (something tells me that would have ruined the evening). He kept my head down low on his cock, ALMOST to the bottom, then moaned loud and then let me up for some air. As I gasped he looked at me and said, “I want to fuck you’re ass sooo bad. I’m going to make you scream into Cindy’s pussy while you eat it I’m going to be fucking you so hard.”

At that point he pulled me up and Cindy took her fingers out of my ass. Tom picked me up (he was surprisingly strong for his size) and threw me onto the bed. He pulled me up onto my hands and knees and started rubbing his cock against my asshole. I looked back and saw him rub lube up and down his cock, then smear the rest of it into my ass crack.

I looked forward again and was surprised to see Cindy in front of me already. I hadn’t even heard her get on the bed!! She smiled at me and slid down a little so her pussy was right in front of my face. I could feel Tom teasing my ass with the tip of his cock as I began to lick Cindy’s pussy. I started by slowly sliding my tongue into her pussy since it was gaping a little from Tom pounding it earlier.

As I slid my tongue into her pussy, Tom began to slide his cock into my ass. It was as if I could feel every single inch slowly pushing in, stretching my asshole in ways it had never been stretched before. True to his word, I moaned loud into Cindy’s pussy as she moaned from the attention I was giving her. I began to lick all around right inside of her pussy, then I pulled back a little.

Tom was still slowly feeding his cock into my ass, at this point I’d guess he was about 4″ in. He stopped for a moment to allow my ass to get used to his girth, which I was very thankful for. I began to suck on Cindy’s “lower lips.” After doing this for a few seconds I moved up and began to lick around her clit. As she moaned, Tom suddenly thrust the rest of the way into my ass causing me to moan as well. I felt his balls slap against my ass and he kept his cock there for a minute as I went back to licking Cindy’s clit.

After he allowed my ass to get used to his cock, Tom began to fuck me, very slowly at first, with long deep strokes. He would pull his cock out until just the tip was still inside of my ass, then push it the whole way back in until his balls slapped against me. At one point he pulled his cock the whole way out and shouted almost triumphantly, “Look at that virgin ass gape!!”

“mmmhhhmmghhm!” was my reply as I was a little preoccupied with Cindy’s pussy. It wasn’t that I couldn’t feel my ass gaping, or his cock pounding me, but I really wanted to get Cindy off. It’s always my goal to make the girl I’m with cum. At this point I was literally sucking on her clit as if it was a little cock and fingering her pussy which was driving her wild. She was moaning even louder than I was!!

As if angry that I was giving Cindy a better time than he was giving me, Tom began to pound my ass harder and faster. He was still fucking me with deep long strokes, but the were much faster and his balls were slapping against me much harder. I felt like if anyone even touched my cock I would cum a gallon.

Soon, Cindy pushed my head away from her pussy as she came in my face. She didn’t squirt, but she definitely gushed! She looked at Tom and said, “I want his cock in me RIGHT now!!” In response, Tom forced his cock all the way in and pulled me back onto him so that I was riding him. Cindy positioned her well lubricated pussy over my cock and slid down onto me.

Something about her pussy, I’m not sure what it was, drove me wild. She wasn’t too tight, but it definitely wasn’t loose. When she got to the bottom of my cock I said, “Cindy, I’m really about to cum, you should ride me quick if you want my cock before I blow!”

She responded by riding up and down which forced me up and down a little on Tom’s cock. The sensation of having his large cock inside of me and Cindy’s amazing pussy wrapped around my cock was too much. I began squirting stream after stream of cum deep into her pussy. I could feel my ass contracting around Tom’s cock as I came, which in turn became to much for him and he began to cum in my ass!

Cindy slowly got off of my cock, careful not to spill any of my cum, and walked back around to the head of the bed where she was earlier. Tom, true to his word, didn’t remove his cock from my ass after cumming and continued pounding me hard. I couldn’t believe his stamina!

He forced me back into doggystyle which put my face right back into Cindy’s recently creampied pussy. There was already a little of my cum leaking out which I hurriedly licked up. I started tonguing her pussy again, trying to get as much of my cum as possible. I could feel Tom’s cum squelching around in my ass as he fucked me and the idea of it turned me on more than I would have ever imagined.

I continued slurping my cum out of Cindy’s pussy until she said, “I think you’ve gotten most of it. Remember what I did to you earlier? It’s time for you to return the favor.”

I didn’t even have time to respond before she’d rolled over onto her stomach and thrust her ass into my face. I’d never eaten a girl’s ass out before, so I was a little tentative…until Tom thrust his cock in extra hard which forced my tongue into her ass. “In for a penny in for a pound,” I thought to myself and began licking around her asshole. Surprisingly (or maybe I was just ignorant), it didn’t taste horrible, it was just like licking anywhere else on her body. I began to enthusiastically rim her, again determined to get her off.

Tom started pounding my ass hard, and I realized that I was hard again. I wanted to get Cindy’s ass nice and lubed so I could pound it. Tom kept fucking me harder and faster until all the sudden he came in my ass HARD. I could feel his cock spasming deep in my ass and I swear I could feel the cum leaking out into me. He moaned and slowly pulled his cock out, but not before reaching over the side of the bed and grabbing something. Once he’d pulled the whole way out he pushed something back in and I realized that what he’d grabbed was a butt plug.

“I’m just gonna take a little break…this has taken more out of me than it normally does,” Tom said exasperatedly while he sat back in the chair that he had been in while I sucked on his cock. I turned back and continued eating out Cindy’s asshole until it was soaked with my saliva. I then backed away and lined my cock up with her asshole.

I started teasing her ass while I reached around and began rubbing her nipples. I slowly began inserting my cock into her ass until I was balls deep. Then I began fucking her hard. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to las long with the butt plug pressing on my prostate like it was and I wanted to make the most of the time I had in her tight ass.

Given the way she was reacting, I’m fairly sure Tom didn’t spend much time with Cindy’s ass. She was extremely tight and was definitely fairly new to the whole anal thing. I decided to make the most of it and began pounding in and out, hard and deep. I began playing with her clit with one hand while I spanked her with the other, then began pinching her nipples. Soon, she began to cum. I could feel her ass begin contracting around my cock and I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I began to spray cum deep into her ass in what was easily one of the most satisfying orgasms of my life.

After I’d finished cumming I pulled out of Cindy’s ass and collapsed backwards as she fell forwards. We were all exhausted to say the least. Despite Tom’s boast of cumming at least 3 times in my ass, he couldn’t move to fuck me and I was too tired to get up. Without realizing it, all three of us fell asleep.

I woke up the next morning spooning with Cindy, my cock nestled between her ass cheeks. Tom was still asleep on the chair as my cock began to stir. Cindy woke up as it poked her right in the ass. She looked back at me and said, “Again?” with a wink.

… be continued….?

This was my first story so any constructive (read positive AND negative) would be greatly appreciated! Also I’m considering continuing along this story line, but I also have a few other ideas I’d like to hash out, so if anyone would like to read more like this or something a little different (probably something strictly straight, maybe with Cindy) let me know!

The night begins with you meeting me at my place for an evening on the town. You; dressed up fine in a hat, tie, and vest – me; my hair pinned up, in a short busty dress and thigh-highs. As you watch me bend over to put on my heels, you notice the small peek of lace underneath, and you can’t resist grabbing me by the hips and pulling me into you – the hard swell under your pants pressing against the thin fabric covering my pussy.

I gasp as your fingers roam, your firm hands keeping me bent at the waist as you explore under my dress. When you finally pull my underwear aside, you’re a little surprised to find how wet I am – my pussy practically begging to be filled. What had started out as a diversion turned into an opportunity not to be wasted. You order me to stand, and push me against the wall, forcing my legs wide with your knees, and hiking my dress up to my hips. Kneeling now, you slowly peel off my underwear -making me blush as you laugh at how they are soaked through already- and make me shiver in anticipation as I stand fully exposed to you.

One hand on my ass, the other on my clit, you begin to tease me with your tongue until I’m groaning and gasping against the wall. Now, as you realize your dick has grown to the point where you need to loosen your pants, your mind turns to other things…you lead me over to a chair in the corner where you sit and pull out your hard cock – motioning to me that it’s my turn.

I get on my hands and knees and crawl up to your lap, taking your whole cock in my mouth at once – making you gasp in surprise and pleasure. I’m so turned on, I feel like I can’t get enough – alternating between sucking on the head, and swallowing the whole shaft. Although your attention is wholly focused on the lips wrapped around your dick, you notice the box of toys behind the chair that I’ve gathered in preparation for tonight – one in particular sparks your interest, and you pull it out without me seeing. You lean over to pull my dress up to my waist once again, revealing my ass and forcing your cock down my throat. You lick your fingers and spread my asscheeks, spreading the wetness around the tight hole. Surprised, my hand reaches back to push yours away, but you grab my wrist tightly and murmur your dissent. On all fours, hand behind my back, and a cock stuffed deep in my throat, I can give you little contest as you begin to work my asshole with your fingers, stretching me open gently.

You let go of my wrist when you have a finger firmly two knuckles down, and your other hand seeks out my clit again; not surprised at all to find it once again dripping. Lost in the pleasure of having all three holes administered to, I am so close to cumming…but there is something else you want to do first.

The butt plug is bigger than your finger, and I moan in protest as you push it in slowly, stretching me wider than before; but your cock stolidly fills my mouth, and as you whisper in my ear how much of a sexy slut I am, I begin to rock my hips against your hands, ready to cum. You fuck me with the plug, pulling it in and out of my ass as you enjoy the deep throating you’re getting. We’re both close, but I cum first – you push the plug as deep as it’ll go, the base of it wedged between my asscheeks, my hole tightening around it as my pussy spasms in pleasure. You cum too, then…finally leaning back and enjoying the sight as I swallow it all.

I’m gasping, shaking from the intensity of it, as you zip up your pants and return my underwear to me with a grin. I reach back to remove the plug, and once again you grab my wrist and explicitly tell me no – you want me to leave it there, under my panties, all night, as we wander around downtown….and only you can remove it, when you’re ready. I look at you incredulously, but you take my hand and lead me out, the inconspicuous toy in my ass, and the taste of your cum still on my lips, our night only just begun…

Karl didn’t think he could love his wife any more then he already did but she surprised him last night. They had always been traditional and not very kinky so when she brought a vibrating finger attachment to bed he pictured her going into the store to purchase it and he felt himself swell from the memory. She had become more adventuresome lately and he welcomed the change although he didn’t understand it.

The first time he saw Nicole, he was the attending physician at the ER the night her husband had his accident. Karl fought for hours to keep him alive knowing if he saved him his life would be a worse kind of hell then he was in now. He came in unconscious and Karl was sure that soon after impact he would have been out so he doubted he felt much pain. He felt him slipping away and prayed for his soul as it became futile to keep trying to revive him.

At first sight of Nicole’s face, her tragic look of concern heightened by a frail figure and a stomach larger than any he had seen in a woman her size, he’d fallen in love with her. Her petite frame invaded by her babies with her dark hair and creamy skin. She was stunning pregnant.

He carefully walked towards her slowly, “I’m afraid …”

Nicole started screaming, “No, please God no. He’s not dead; please tell me he’s not dead.”

Karl walked towards her gently cradling her hands in his own saying, “I’m so sorry, he’s gone.” Nicole’s legs buckled and she began to drop. He reached around her waist and held her. He was still holding her 18 years later.

Her daughters loved him and to him they were his own. He was so proud of them. He had put them in the finest schools and helped them with their college applications. Both had been accepted at all their alternates and had decided they would attend Yale that fall. He was staggered by the tuition bill for that first quarter but had a healthy trust fund building since he married their mother in case such an event might occur. He had brought her twins up right. Neither was allowed to date until they were of age. The girls were more interested in community, school, and being active in their church so they didn’t complain too much about how strict Karl & Nicole were on dating.

The girls were identical twins and had grown into beautiful women. Karl loved walking around with them, his future Yale graduates. Both had their mother’s beauty with dark hair and perfect skin. They were both fit and impossible to tell apart. Melinda was the oldest by about 10 minutes and was more adventurous. She was bold and daring. Jennifer was more cautious and serious. She was more conservative then her older sister. Both had breasts that were perfectly shaped and a little on the large size for their tiny frames. Karl was often annoyed by the gawking that happened when men noticed them. He was especially pissed when he saw men become aroused around his daughters. This sent him into a rage that almost cost him dearly but he made due with dirty looks and kept his fists at his sides.

Karl hunkered down with his NASCAR video in one hand. He flipped on his 3D flat screen TV with the surround sound turned on and popped the top off his beer ready to watch the race. He heard this was a great one with some crazy accidents. What he wasn’t expecting was that his wife had taped over his NASCAR. He was a little disoriented. He saw his wife with someone he didn’t recognize and nausea set in as he realized that he was watching the beginning of a sex tape.

The stranger touching his wife was wearing the finger attachment she had introduced him to…. he watched as his stomach turned and his head began to pound, the vein on his forehead rising as soon her hips would be rushing up to meet the stranger in his bed doing things to his wife he’d never even heard of. He listened to his wife’s voice moaning and calling out. Karl in agonizing pain watched the tape beginning to end. It felt like someone had cut his chest opened, ripped his heart out, and was stabbing it repeatedly with a blunt object.

He wanted to kill her. He wanted to destroy her. Then it came to him. What she cherished most were her twins. He had an Ivy League pile of money to spend and an excuse to rape his daughters. He was pissed, he was vengeful, and he was rock hard. Watching another man fuck his wife got him really in the mood to shop the adult toy store. If she thought her little finger attachment was hot. He was going to go on the biggest shopping spree the local sex store had ever seen. His first stop would be “Fry’s” to pick up multiple high end camcorders with enough tape for editing and mixing all the different angles he’d planned on filming with her twins. She was going to see the tip of his penis entering each virginal daughter as they screamed and kicked. He was going to capture the expressions on their faces and on the face of the twin he wasn’t fucking as she watched. He went for his wallet and the door.

He didn’t even remember the drive as he pulled into “Fry’s” knowing some happy employee would be hitting pay dirt with commission. Their top of the line camcorders filmed images in 3D no need for glasses. He loved the details and the sales pitch. He picked up 5 JVC GS-TD1B 3D camcorders with a few wall mounts and tripods for capturing 4 different angles of the twin he was fucking and 1 to film the girl who would be watching her sister get fucked. This stop cost him a little over $9,000. He wondered how much he would be spending at the next few stops getting all the sex gear.

He pulled into the parking lot of “Lover’s Package” also not remembering much of the drive. He was going to need help shopping with the amount of toys he was planning to purchase. Luckily the two employees helping him were accommodating. He let them know he was having a swinger’s party and wanted everything they had. He bought vibrating strap ons with little cocks, huge cocks, he bought nipple clamps, leashes, a ball gag, and he took his time with the restraints. He found one that was a Velcro sheet with several straps that could be released and moved so he could reposition the girls as his mood suited him. He was worried the girls could get free but the salesperson assured him that the Velcro had a good enough grip that whoever he put that on wouldn’t be able to get out.

He bought paddles, he bought lubricants, and he bought drinks to make them more sensitive. He bought a sex ramp. He’d never been in a store like this. He cherished his wife and God. This was all very new to him. Looking at some of the items he was buying he felt himself get aroused as he pictured his daughters. They loved and admired him. He was their daddy. They were his little girls. He picked up a paddle and slapped the side of his leg feeling an uncomfortable sting. He’d never spanked his daughters growing up. He’d never needed to.

He’d restrain Jennifer first while she slept and put on a blindfold (before she woke up), full restraints, ball gag, ear plugs and muffs. Jennifer wouldn’t hear him, see him, she wouldn’t be able to call out or move. He wanted to restrain her neck, both her hands, her legs with her knees loose enough he could pull them up. Jennifer wouldn’t know her father was the one fucking her or be able to scream or even move. He’d be in complete control.

Then he’d get her sister and put her into wrist restraints only so she could flail around and scream and kick and raise hell. He knew she would. Then they would have to both be patient while he set up all his camera gear and figured out where they needed to be. He wanted his wife to get the full edited view from all angles including those cherished close up shots. These girls were both virgins and they would be screaming “daddy” in many different ways. His wife wouldn’t be home from her rounds until the morning. He could take all night being as loud as he wanted. No one would hear.

His daughters would be turning 18 and at midnight daddy would be there with all their gifts. They would be of age and ready for their coming out party.

At 11:30 Karl started gathering what he needed knowing both girls were sound asleep. He opened Jennifer’s door quietly grateful she’d insisted on two beds in her room for when she had friends over. That couldn’t have been better planned. He started quietly bringing in all the camera gear and the sex toys worried he might wake her up but she really did sleep like the dead. He doubted even a fire alarm would wake her up. He gazed lovingly down at his daughter. She really was quite stunning even more beautiful than her mother. At 11:58 he had everything out and ready. The last two minutes seemed to be an entire lifetime. He was ready.

He had never been more aroused as he watched the clock roll over to 12:00. He gently placed the blindfold on his daughter careful not to wake her up. Next he slipped the ball gag into her mouth and lifted her head to cinch it down. She started to stir and woke up startled. He could see fear on her face as he quickly moved in to restrain her to the other bed as he set up the cameras and the Velcro sheet he needed for the restraint system he had bought. It took him over an hour to set up all the cameras and get them turned on and chalk out where the girls needed to be for the close up cameras. The wall mounts were difficult because he couldn’t risk Melinda running in trying to rescue her sister. He needed to get her wrists cuffed before she woke up or his revenge might be thwarted by his feisty daughter.

He gently released Jennifer’s restraints and carried her kicking and struggling against him to the Velcro sheet and laid her down. He pushed one strap through her wrist restraint and placed her arms far away from her body, (all cameras rolling), he wanted those perky breasts exposed clearly for the cameras. He pushed the other strap through the other wrist restraint and had both her arms spread widely apart. Next, he slipped the ear plugs in her ears so she couldn’t hear her sister scream out or reveal him; he then put the muffs over those. Now she was ready for the final touches. He restrained both her legs as she struggled against all her restraints. She wasn’t going anywhere. He left her sprawled out and naked with 4 cameras on her. One tightly zoomed in filming her untouched pussy while she struggled against her restraints. He went to wake her sister.

Melinda was still sleeping and oblivious to what he had done to her sister. He quietly slipped wrist restraints on his lovely daughter and roughly pulled her to him. She woke with a start staring at her dad.

She whimpered, “What the hell? What are you doing? Dad? What’s going on?”

He answered her by pulling out a pair of scissors as he cut off her pajamas leaving her sitting there restrained and naked as he roughly grabbed her face and kissed her.

Melinda fearfully started to scream kick and struggle against her wrist restraints as Karl lifted her throwing her like a potato sack over his shoulder and carried her into her sister’s room where he tied her to the bed. That’s when she noticed her sister and started screaming.

“You fucking monster, don’t hurt her, I’ll kill you. You son of a bitch.”

She scanned the room and noticed all the cameras pointed at her sister. Then the one aimed at her sister’s crotch as her sister continued to struggle against her restraints.

“You sick fuck what are you going to do to her?”

Karl looked at Melinda and said reassuringly, “I’m going to take her virginity, then yours, and then by the end of the night you will both be begging for me to fuck you in the ass.” He pointed to a floor full of toys all spread out for Melinda to see. She’d never even heard of half of it. She was terrified. He’d gotten butt plugs that he didn’t think would fit into the girls but the salesperson reassured him that if he started off small and stretched the girl he could make the huge ones fit no problem.

“When you let me loose I’m going to fucking kill you, you sick fuck. I hate you. How could you do this to mom?” Melinda looked like she was about to throw up.

At the mention of Nicole, Karl turned his face towards Jennifer looking for the best camera angle and started to lick, suck, nibble, and flick his tongue on Jennifer’s nipple while Melinda watched. He brought his other hand up to caress and massage the other breast. The response was almost immediate. Jennifer’s nipples got hard as he ran his hands down the length of her to see how wet she might be getting. Her body betrayed her almost immediately and he dropped down between her spread restrained legs to taste her, trying to be mindful of the 3D images his wife would be watching later. He started flicking his tongue in and out of his young daughter’s moist pussy bringing his hands around to push her ass up against his face while he caressed her ass cheeks with his mouth buried in her sucking, and flicking his tongue against her clit, brushing his face back and forth maintaining an almost constant pressure. This drove her mother wild. He felt Jennifer push her hips and her ass into his probing tongue grinding her pussy against him passionately.

He noticed Melinda had gotten really quiet. He stopped and looked up at his other daughter. She was looking lustfully at her sister. He knew he wouldn’t need the restraints if he was mindful of what the girls wanted him to do but he was going to hurt & stretch them after he took their virginity. All the toys he’d bought were going to get used.

He looked towards Melinda, “You wanting your daddy to lick your pussy too and grab your ass? You like what I’m doing to your sister?”

Melinda said softly, “Yah, can you come here dad?” She spread her legs invitingly.

He loved that he got that on a camera with HD sound. His little girl wanting him to eat her pussy knowing the floor was full of toys, some she had to fear, he didn’t even know how he was going to get them to fit into these tight unfucked girls. He would find a way though.

He looked at Melinda, “It’s not your turn you naughty whore. Daddy is going to have to spank you & put some clothes on you until it’s your turn.”

He went over to get the naughty school girl outfit he’d bought. Ironically it was in Harvard’s colors. He thought that was a nice touch and he grabbed the paddle. He turned Melinda around so she was facing the wall with her ass to the camera and started spanking her hard.

She shrieked wildly, “Please stop that hurts. Stop. Owe.”

With each hit of the paddle her body jerked forward. Then he unhooked her arm one at a time to put on her new outfit. The top was white with deep cleavage and a tie on the bottom. It barely covered her breasts and tied together at the bottom. He pushed her breasts up and used it to suspend them playfully biting each one as he leaned in to kiss her deeply his hands twisting her nipple firmly. He felt her respond and was surprised she was opening her lips and letting him bring in his tongue flicking it like he would be flicking her pussy later.

She couldn’t bring her hands around because he had them tied off. She strained against them trying to get closer to her father. He lifted her butt and put on the red plaid mini skirt. He had also bought platform stilettos with a thick glass base to add height and sluttiness to his little student. He was going to teach her how to please her father. After he dressed her, he went back to the floor to grab some underwear. The front had a butterfly. The butterfly’s body would insert into her vagina while the wings flitted against her clit. With the remote to it in his hands, he lifted her legs and slid it up to her butt. He looked in her eyes and kissed her lustfully feeling her respond as he inserted the butterfly inside her leaving the wings resting against her clit. He showed her the remote and went back to Jennifer.

He faced the camera and started to undress. His cock was engorged with lust. He looked at Jennifer, his conservative daughter. She was gagged with her arms tied apart, legs restrained with plenty of movement in her legs so he could lift and move her ass, eyes and ears covered. She was completely helpless. He went to her and roughly spread her legs open looking towards Melinda. Making eye contact with Melinda he rubbed his cock against his daughter lips and placed the head of his penis against her untouched pussy not penetrating her. He felt her react and squirm. He turned the remote to its lowest setting and looked at Melinda. The expression that washed over her face made his dick actually throb and Jennifer’s wait was over he grabbed his shaft and guided it plunging as deeply into her as he could go. He felt her cringe and moan in pain as her hymen gave way. Her back arched as she struggled against the restraints. He wanted to kiss her while he fucked her so he took the ball gag off.

“It hurts, it hurts, owe it hurts.”

She wasn’t able to say too much before he covered her mouth with his own forcing her lips open and flicking his tongue into her at the same rate he was pumping his cock into her incredibly tight cunt. He kissed her reaching around her body to massage her ass clutching the ass to bring her up to meet his thrusts. He pushed her up into his thrusts as he pummeled her. He turned up the controls for the butterfly panties. Melinda was moaning and grinding against the underwear watching her father fuck her sister. Melinda moaned moving her hips in the same motion her father was using with her sister.

“Oh God, dad, oh… oh….”

She moved against her wrist restraints writhing like a wild animal. The vibrating butterfly body and wings were at a heightened frenzy. He was pile driving his daughter and felt himself getting ready to just explode. He wanted his girls to cum too so he kissed Jennifer again drawing her out by forcing her to return his passionate kiss. He lowered his head to her breast and began suckling on her nipple while he threw his weight back and forth his ass swaying against her. He pushed into her clitoris until he got the response he was looking for….. Both daughters were going to cum for him. He backed up to drink them both in looking back and forth between both girls. He felt Jennifer shake underneath him and knew she was close so he pushed and then with all his weight against her clit rolled his ass back and forth sideways until he felt her tight pussy start contracting against his cock and he exploded inside her, collapsing.

Karl relished in how tight his young daughter’s pussy was looking over at Melinda. Melinda was his most challenging daughter. She was bold, outgoing, and self-confident. She often argued for her side and could be a little mouthy sometimes. He looked over at her and turned her butterfly panties off. He’d gotten both his girls off and he wasn’t done. He took Jennifer’s ear muff & plugs off. She still didn’t know who had made her cum. He took her blindfold off and watched her drink in her surroundings.

“Dad! What did we just do? Melinda? Oh my God!”

She looked at her sister wearing the Harvard colored naughty girl school uniform. Her gaze went towards all the adult toys resting on one of the strap ons that had the biggest girth. It had an anal attachment also. Her eyes got wider. She looked at her sister.

“Dad are you going to make me have sex with my sister?”

Karl said huskily, “While I’m fucking Melinda in the ass with a strap on, he walked over and picked up a vibrating dildo attachment that was the size of a large bottle, you’ll be fucking your sister with this. I’m going to fill all your holes girls.”

Jennifer looked scared, “Dad there is no way that is even going to fit. That will hurt. Don’t do this.”

Karl reassured them both, “Actually, I talked to the salesperson about how big the butt plug looked not thinking I could get it in you girls but he reassured me if we worked up to it and prepared and stretched you we could get these monster plugs & cocks in you. I figured he knew what he was talking about he sells these things for a living.” Karl started unclipping Jennifer’s restraints so he could move her to the other bed.

It was the pain that woke her. She was on her own bed, bound spread-eagle to the posts, but not gagged. There was a deep throbbing in her ass and a feeling of being permanently stretched. She cried out, softly, it was almost a sigh. Had she dreamed the Ceremony of Will? Where was her Master? Why was she alone? She began to pull against the bonds and then relaxed, exhausted just from the thought of trying to free herself. She began to cry from pain and exhaustion both.

Bryndis was watching. She had fallen asleep almost before they reached the room; he had laid her on the bed, washed her tenderly and tied her down. Looking down at her, he had to fight the urge not to take her right then. However, he wanted her submission as much as he wanted her body. He had moved quietly to the cabinet, removed a butt-plug from one of the drawers and returned to Annis. Shaped as exact replica of his erect penis, he held open her red, pummeled ass and inserted it slowly. She moaned deep as it went in, but she remained asleep. He knew it would cause her more immediate pain; however, it would give her less pain over a longer course of time as her body became used to his presence. He had turned off all the lights and set the alarm to alert him as soon as she began to wake before moving into his room and falling asleep. Now, six hours later and almost dawn, as she began to wake and cry out, he knew he would go to her, but he wanted to let her work through some of the emotion of what had occurred and give her any space to consider what to say when he entered. He wanted, in essence, her mind and her body to be awake.

After about ten minutes, Annis’ cries began to abate. ‘I can’t believe it,’ she thought. ‘That was so humiliating…’ But she hadn’t hated it. She had been so scared, but never considered quitting or even wanting to quit. Now, she was just very thirsty and felt a gnawing hunger as well, but both of these things were undermined by the pain in her ass. “Master?” she cried out. “Master, please!”

He walked in and went to her immediately, placing a firm hand on her back. He didn’t say anything at first. He just stood next to her and felt her quivering underneath him.

“Thank you for coming,” she whispered.

“Thank you for the submission you showed me yesterday.” He paused, placing his other hand down on her back. “Annis, are you in pain?” He could see it in her face, but wanted to hear her answer.

“Yes.” Her voice wavered; she was about to start crying again.

“Is it unbearable pain?”


“Can you focus on what you need and what I’m saying while you’re in this kind of pain?” He could see the kind of focus and discomfort showing on her face. He knew she needed to say ‘no’ in answer to this question, but wanted to know if she understood.

“I can’t really think about anything except the burning…can you help me?” Tears were running down her face again, though she had her eyes shut tight.

“Of course, my dove. I’m going to count to three and then I want you to breathe out quickly, okay?”

She nodded her head, but had no idea why this would help her. She felt his hands move to her ass and heard him start to count.

Bryndis knew that pulling out the plug quickly was the fastest way to get her out of pain — and that it would cause her a lot of pain as well. However, the other option was to take it out slowly and since Annis didn’t know what was inside of her, that was not a practical option. As soon as he reached ‘three’, he felt her release her breath, he pulled hard on the butt-plug and was unsurprised at the gasp of pain and the sobs that followed.

“Annis, I’m going to untie you. You can continue laying down, or you can sit up, whichever you like.”

Annis didn’t move until all of her limbs were free. She then curled up in a ball on her side facing away from Bryndis.

“Talk to me, Annis,” said Bryndis, placing a hand on her leg.

“I didn’t know…” she said after a moment, “I didn’t know you could make me feel so much.” She paused, trying to find the words. “I don’t really want to forgive you for the pain. I hurt so much. But I loved being able to submit to you the way I did. Is that okay?” She still hadn’t looked at him. She hadn’t even opened her eyes.

His heart jumped at her answer. Yes, she rejected the pain. She should reject it. But him and submission to him she did not reject. He leaned over her and whispered, “I’m so proud of you.” He slipped off his shoes, reached down and pulled the down cover up from the foot of the bed, slipped in beside Annis and wrapped his arms around her.


About ten minutes later, Bryndis ran his hand down the side of Annis’ face and asked her if she were thirsty. She nodded her head, eyes still closed, and lay still as he rose. She heard him move out to the balcony.

“When you’re ready, get up, put on your robe and slippers and come join me.”

She opened her eyes, feeling safer now that he couldn’t see them. She was so embarrassed and afraid…and so proud and even impressed with herself. And yet she had lost something. Yes, that was maybe what she felt the most — loss. She looked outside, surprised to see the darkness fading. She didn’t know she has slept for so long. She realized again that she was hungry and very thirsty. She reached for her robe and saw the slippers just underneath. Slipping her feet into their plushy comfort, she shuffled outside, still so tender, and joined Bryndis. He wasn’t sitting, but… he was lounging. There was no other word for it. Reclining on huge pillows scattered across the balcony, with a picnic-type breakfast spread in front of him.

“I thought this might be more comfortable. Please, have something to drink.” He held up a glass of water and smiled as she knelt to take it. “Come, lay in front of me.” She still had not met his eyes, but kept them demurely lowered as she dropped obediently down in front of him. “I’m going to feed you breakfast,” he said, as she drank from the cup he had given her, “and then we’re going to discuss yesterday before we go any further.” He wanted to make her look at him, but knew that part of her aversion was her own uncertainty. That would pass soon enough. He reached for an apple slice and began to feed her as the sun rose over the high Colorado Hills.


When breakfast was over, he took her back to the sofas. “So,” he began as he seated her on her sofa and dropped into his, “part of you is no longer a virgin. And, you have passed your first class with flying colours.”

“What? What do you mean, ‘passed my first class’?”

“Back — stabbing, our class on anal sex. You’ve just passed. Of course, you’re still lacking a final participation mark, but I don’t think that will be much of a problem.” He was smiling.

“I hadn’t quite gotten that far.” Annis smiled back, meeting his eye for the first time since before the Ceremony of Will. She looked away quickly. “I’m sorry, I just…”

“Tell me what you are thinking about.”

“I can’t ever get back what I gave to you.”

“No,” said Bryndis. “You cannot. Nor can I have what I give to you.”

“I don’t understand.”

“Annis, every time I come into you, I leave you a physical part of myself — not only the mental and emotional. I give myself to you as well. But I understand what you mean. Are you upset by what you have done?”

“No, I’m not upset really. It will just take a while for my body to catch up with my mind.” And that was the truth, she realized.

“Can you tell me why you came to the Institute in the first place?”

And so, Annis began to talk for the first time since coming here. She told him all about university, her job, the letter, Etan, everything. He laughed in all the right places, asked questions when she wanted to be evasive, ensuring that she told him everything, and held her hand through most of the monologue. When she was finished, he looked at her deeply.

“Do you want to leave, now that you’ve experienced this? Do you want to stop?”

“No!” She grabbed at him, holding his arm. “Please don’t send me away!” Telling her story and being so truthful about everything that had and hadn’t happened to her had helped her to overcome her fear and disappointment. She remembered why she was here, why she wanted to be here.

“I’m not going to send you away.” Bryndis smiled. “I wanted you to be sure. Today we start your giolla training in earnest and I needed you to be as committed today as you were before the Ceremony of Will. Come,” he said, getting up. “I have things to explain.”

He walked over to the cabinet and opened the door and began, one by one, to take things out and hand them to her. He asked her what she thought they were for, what she thought about them, how she felt. He noted her shivers at the objects of heavier punishments — the whips and the canes. He also noticed that she showed no emotion when she saw the ropes, clamps and internal vibrators. All signs that she hadn’t experienced them before. Though he didn’t show it, he was relieved. Part of him had feared that she had expressed more naivety than she actually possessed. Lastly, he opened the drawer with the butt-plugs, taking one out and putting it in her hands.

“This is a cast mould of me.”

The surprise showed on her face. “But…what am I to do with it?”

“You’ve already done it, my dove. That’s what was causing you so much pain this morning when you woke up. It’s called a butt-plug. Most of them don’t cause you pain but because of the Ceremony and because you’re new to this, it stretched you.” He watched her running her hands slowly across every vein, getting turned on by the thought that very soon she would be doing that to his real cock. “Look at me for a moment, Annis. I want you to wear it for the next three hours.” Her shock showed on her face. “Remember, you can always call a safe word, but you are going to try. It won’t hurt as much now that you’re a little more stretched and, unlike the one you were wearing earlier, this one is soft and made of rubber. Every time you put it in it will feel more comfortable. The hardest part is when it goes in and when it comes out. Other than that you will generally feel full.”

She was trembling. And she was about to start crying. “I don’t want to do this! But I don’t want to fail you, either!” And with that he wrapped his arms around her, one hand still holding the butt-plug, and grabbed her and kissed her, hard and deep. So unexpected, she resisted for just a moment, before opening herself up to him. His tongue, warm and demanding, slipped between her teeth as soon as she parted them. It was warm and safe here in his kiss, she thought. His tongue continued to run along the inside of her mouth, one hand on her neck, she moaned in pleasure. He untied her robe, but continued kissing her and slid his hand around her naked waist, feeling her warm sides and stomach. As both hands reached around to her ass, he pulled away and whispered for her to kneel. He too came down on his knees and guided her down. “I know you’re afraid, but this is what I want. Open your knees, Annis.” His empty hand was now running up the inside of her legs, not ever touching her pussy that was hot and wet for him, regardless of her own uncertainty. He kissed her again and then whispered for her to push down as he began to press the end of the butt-plug into her ass. She could feel his cock through his trousers and imagined seeing him plunging deep and fast. She felt him pressing and obediently, almost without thought, pushed against him. Then came the pain and the burning. She took a deep breath and pushed again, feeling the stretch of her ass. “Master,” she cried out, trying to find release of some sort, but getting none. One more breath, one more push and she felt it fit somehow deep inside of her and sphincter closed over the smallest part of the plug and relaxed. He was right; this didn’t hurt as much as the one from the morning and she did mostly just feel full. She pulled away from him, overcome with humility.

“I’m sorry I didn’t trust you,” she said, turning her face away.

Bryndis laughed. “I don’t expect you to trust me implicitly so soon. That will come soon enough. Lay down, Annis.” She did, and he drew her legs up, knees bent and open. “Has anyone ever brought you to orgasm with their hands?” he asked her, knowing the answer full well, delighting in the sight of the butt-plug peeking out from her rose-red ass.

“No, Master, I…” He put his hand softly to her mouth.

“Soon that answer will be yes.” She moaned and he saw her juices begin to leak out and run down the crease to her ass. “But not quite yet.” She moaned again, this time with frustration. “First, I want to hear how much you enjoy having that butt-plug deep in your most private of places. Do you like it, Annis?”

She moaned, and pulled her knees back even farther.

“Tell me. Say the words, don’t just show me.”

“I want it in me!” The words came out like a bullet. They took some amount of energy to say; just looking at her face, Bryndis could see that she was in conflict. She wanted to cum and this was the only way. He needed to teach her that acceptance was the way to release and that her cumming was not only in praise for good work, but also was used as a teaching tool. He touched his thumb to her perineum, rubbing in the juices she had loosed. She groaned again, pushing out, trying to get some friction.

“What is it and where do you want it?”

“The butt-plug, your dick, I want it…anywhere! Oh, anywhere, please let me cum for you!”

“Don’t move, Annis.” Bryndis got up from the bed, hearing her groan with desire and disappointment. He fully intended to make her cum, but not here. He had to allow her some time, however, to be able to move and focus on other things.

He got his backpack from his room and filled it with a few simple things. Most of what he needed was already at their destination, but wanted to be sure they had enough water. He also packed two vibrators and some food. He then returned to Annis to see that she had remained still and seemed to be in a little more control. He smiled.

“When you’re ready, get up. We’ll start your next class in just a few minutes. Wrap up in your robe and slip on the sandals under the bed.”

Annis couldn’t believe it. She had never so much as asked for a kiss before and this man had her begging for release and he does nothing. Rage and humiliation flowed through her like a war. She didn’t want to start her next class; she wanted release from all the pent-up tension he had awoken in her. “Well, this better be good,” she said, getting up. Except that she hadn’t exactly intended to say that out loud. She looked, stunned, at Bryndis. “I’m so sorry, Master!”

Bryndis, surprised, began to laugh. “I hope it will be!” Annis was so relieved; she had thought he would be so upset! “Are you almost ready? We’re going out and I’ll show you some of the grounds.”

Annis slipped on the sandals, belted her robe and followed him out the door.


Standing there naked, nothing upon you but your guilt.

You knew you had done wrong but you couldn’t acknowledge it; you will acknowledge it now!

I take your hands and bind them tightly to the top of the four poster above your head. You moan as the cord bites into the softness of your wrists; those moans will soon turn to screams.

I spread your legs and tie your ankles to the corners of the bed, I feel between your legs, your cunt is wet and swollen; why? This is a punishment, not a pleasure.

I grab your hair and pull back hard, you open your mouth to scream but before a sound can come out I force a large handkerchief into your mouth, packing it fully; your words will not be heard today.

I take your red bandana and pull it hard between your teeth, forcing that gag deeper into your mouth. I lift your hair and pull that bandana tight, muffled moans escape your packed mouth as the cloth bites into the corners of those soft and vulnerable lips.

I walk towards the dresser and lift the cane; long, slim, almost flimsy looking but with a bite that can break the strongest of wills.

I stroke your buttocks; smooth, firm, soft, almost peach like, not a mark on them…for the moment.

I pull back my arm left arm, the cane bites deep into your right cheek, you scream through your packed mouth as that slim devil performs it’s righteous task on your soft and yielding flesh!

I step to the left and it bites into your other cheek with equal delight!

Left, right! Struggle, scream! Left, right! Struggle, scream! Poetry in motion!

I stop for breath and look at my endeavours; soft, pretty, welts already decorate your guilty behind. That red bandana is now soaked with your sweet saliva, that makes my cock hard but you must feel more from the bite of the cane before you can feel the thrust of my shaft.

I draw back, both cheeks simultaneously now, feel that disciplinary bite!

Again! Again! Again! You struggle wildly against your bonds, that cruelly, tightly, gagged mouth crying out your pain and your pleasure. Yes, pleasure, for I feel your recalcitrance may have been a means to an end!


I bring back the cane for one more stroke, feel it slice into you; watching you almost collapse into your bonds as the final bite ends your punishment and begins my pleasure.

I grab your hair once again and force you to look into my dark, angry eyes. Tears stream from your face but they don’t move me…much.

I touch your buttocks, swollen and red, an ugly kind of beauty.

That vision excites me! My cock is so hard it aches!

I free it from it’s prison and slide it slowly into your ass hole, that tight, warm, pleasure channel!

You groan as my full length fills you. I move, slowly at first; in, out, up, down!

Then faster, harder! You moan through that packed and painfully fettered mouth as my stiff rod slams into that soft and vulnerable hole.

Faster! Harder! Deeper! Until I explode inside you, filling you with that part of me!



I take a large butt plug from the dresser and push it deep inside your hole, trapping my cum inside you, leaving my essence there to remind you that I was a part of you and that you were all of mine!

You have been punished enough, I will leave you bound, gagged and plugged for a while.

When I come back, we will talk.

As I stated in “Ideal Day One” there are many “ideal” days when one thinks about the various ways one can have sex with his or her partner. Following along on that theme, I give you another version of what might be “Ideal”.

I woke up and saw that Lynn was lying on her stomach. That is our favorite position for me to play with her pussy so I moved over to wake her up and watch her ass move. With one hand under her teasing her clit ever so gently, I slipped two fingers of my other hand into her pussy. Arching up against my hand allowed me to push them in deeper and gave me a great view of her beautiful ass.

Soon she is humping against my thrusts hard and fast, an indicator to pull my fingers out and allow her to rub her own clit against my fingers. Moving her ass faster and faster she was able to bring herself right to the brink of orgasm. When she arched her ass up high, I knew to start finger fucking her cunt while rubbing her clit hard and fast with the other hand. After a few seconds of this action she is squirting with every twitch and begging me to stop, which I do after a few minutes.

After bringing her a warm washrag from the bathroom I head to the kitchen to fix us breakfast. Wearing my thong to keep certain items safe and the kitchen sanitary, I make us pancakes and sausage. When breakfast was ready Lynn came to the table wearing just a house dress, telling me that this was going to be a fun day.

As often happens, anticipation is better than reality and it was lunch time before we could even consider any more “fun” activities. Once I had fixed and served us both a grilled cheese sandwich and chips, I cleaned up the dishes before going to the bedroom to insert our smallest butt plug, held in with the thong. I wore that while out doing work in the shop. After an hour I removed the small butt plug and moved on to a bigger plug before getting us both sodas and starting an X-rated movie. Thinking ahead, I had preloaded a video of women fucking guys with strap-on dildos. Half way through the movie I remove the butt plug and hand Lynn our double ended dildo. Pulling off her house dress she placed the dildo between her legs and against her pussy. After lubing up the exposed portion of the dildo I turn to face the TV and sit down on the dildo so she can fuck me with it while we watch a favorite scene. While I move slowly up and down on the dildo we describe what we each like about the scene on the TV.

Increasing my speed I can tell that my climax is building. Grabbing the towel we placed on the couch I cum while Lynn continues to pull me down on the dildo. Replacing the dildo with the large butt plug and my thong to keep it in place, I start to play with her pussy again. Once that play has either made her come or has me hard again (or both) we trade places and she sits on my cock while playing with her clit until she climaxes.

The rest of the afternoon is spent doing various hobbies and preparing dinner for both of us. After dinner I remove the big butt plug before climbing on the bed with my ass in the air and my head down. In position behind me, Lynn takes the double headed dildo and puts it in place between her legs again, making sure it is lubed up well on my end, but dry on her end so that she can maintain a grip. When she has the dildo in place against my ass I start pushing back slowly. The feeling of the dildo moving in a fraction of an inch at a time drives me crazy. A few strokes this way and I feel Lynn’s hand reach up to grab my hips. I know that she is about to take control from me and use my ass as she pleases. All control is given freely over to her to do to me as she pleases. The next time the dildo is buried in my ass I start to move forward only to have her hold me back tight against her, giving short little pulls that seem to make the dildo go even deeper as her pussy juices run down over my balls. Pushing me forward slowly until the dildo is all but out of my ass she pulls back hard on my hips, ramming the dildo hard and deep into my ass, again holding me back so her pussy touches my balls again. This routine goes on for a few more strokes with some variations… first pulling out fast and back in slow until the dildo is nearly maxed out again before ramming it hard the last couple of inches in hard.

Soon all pretense of control is gone from her as well and she is just fucking ass hard and fast, using her hands on my hips for extra leverage. My cock is bouncing up and down while by balls are hitting her pussy with every thrust. Lucky for us I made sure there was a towel under us to catch my cum as I exploded. Getting even with me for not stopping earlier in the morning when she had came and I didn’t stop, she continued to slowly fuck my ass even as I slide down on my stomach and shuddered from the intensity of my climax.

Once I had calmed down we trade places and lick her pussy until she is ready to climax and I’m hard once again. Moving up I slide my cock into her pussy and fuck her while holding her legs up with my shoulders allowing the deepest penetration possible. Knowing that I would not last long in her sloppy wet pussy, she reached down to finger her clit hard and fast. When her cunt started to convulse and squeeze my cock I joined her in her climax.

As I stated in “Ideal Day One” there are many “ideal” days when one thinks about the various ways one can have sex with his or her partner. Following along on that theme, I give you a third version of what might be “Ideal”.

There is nothing new with my wife getting up before I do in the morning to go to the bathroom with me following to let the dogs out to do their morning rounds as well. What was new is that when she came back to bed she moved to my side of the bed and starting playing with my cock, making me hard instantly.

Once I was breathing hard, she pulled the blankets back, straddled my cock with her wet pussy and was soon sliding back and forth on my shaft. She was soon moving faster and playing with her clit at the same time. Knowing that I cannot take that for very long, she moved forward until she was more over my chest, but kept playing with her clit while I watched. While she rocked faster and faster I reached up to pull on her breasts and squeeze her nipples, adding to her excitement. When she climaxed she squirted all over my chest, a feeling that I love and a view that made my cock as hard as iron.

After calming down she slid back and my cock seemed to find its own way into her pussy. Because she was so wet and I was so excited from watching her, it took no time at all for me to explode in her tight pussy. She slumped forward on me and we cuddled while my cock softened and slide out, making us both laugh.

Before I went to cook us breakfast we both jumped into the shower to clean up.

Dressed for the day with my small plug in place, held there by my favorite pair of thong underwear, I cooked us French toast and bacon for breakfast. During the rest of the morning I kept the butt plug in place, only occasionally taking it out to re-lube it as needed. Lynn wears a thin dress with her favorite bra, I don’t know if she has underwear on or not. After I cook lunch I change to the larger plug in anticipation of a drive in the country. The plug moves with every bump as we go over rough roads, reminding me that it’s there and keeping my cock hard and my mind racing.

After an hour or so we find a place in the woods to park where we will not likely be disturbed and there is plenty of room for the dogs to run and romp while we romp in our own way. This time we do a switch, instead of me playing with her and entering her from behind while she leans over the seat of the pickup she tells me to undress before bending me over the seat and telling me to hand her the dildo and lube from the console. I didn’t even know she had put them there, a pleasant surprise!

I have not had time to play with her at all on the drive up and still have the butt plug in my ass. After pulling the butt plug out of my ass she hands it to me to take care of. While I am wiping off the dildo with the baby wipes we keep in the pickup she pulls up her dress and puts the dildo between her legs. In one move she pushes it in my ass while I’m not paying attention. What a feeling that is, wow! She continues to fuck me with the dildo, slow and fast, then hard, slapping her pussy against my ass harder and faster until I cum on the ground.

When she takes the dildo out of my ass I turn around and take it from her to wipe down and put away. Telling me to lube up the butt plug again, she pushes it back in my ass and I put on my thong to keep it secure. She then sits on the seat and reclines the back before putting her feet on the dash and door frame so I can finger and lick her to orgasm before we get dressed and gather the dogs up for the drive home. Again, the feeling of the dildo in my ass was enhanced with every bump and dip in the road.

Stopping at the take-out pizza place only added to my excitement even though I knew there was no way they could know, I knew about the butt plug in my ass. After dinner we move to the bed where I replace the butt plug with a vibrating version and give Lynn the control. While we cuddle and caress each other she changes the speed of the vibrations. Turning it off always makes me anticipate her turning it back on and despite knowing it will start again, I always jump when it does.

Rubbing against her leg, my cock is rock hard. When she rolls over I play with her pussy for just a little bit before climbing over her and easing my cock into her cunt. The combination of her wetness, the vibrations in my ass and the movement of her ass as she fingers her clit take me over the top. While I’m shooting cum in her, she increases her fingering and climaxes moments after. Turning off the butt plug she has me move beside her so we can cuddle more. Soon any ideas of more sex are lost when we both fall asleep holding each other, my plug still in place in anticipation of sex that will have to wait for morning.

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