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Tim's  Mistress

Looking out my window, I saw the Cal-Trans truck parked along the curb. Swell, I

thought to myself, another fine day with my street closed. But then, I noticed a

lovely female worker who stepped out of a truck in front of my sidewalk. She was

wearing the standard bright orange reflector safety vest over her blue jeans and

a work shirt. Even from across my front yard I could see that she was stunning,

with long beautiful brown hair and a gorgeous young face.

All morning long, I peeked through my curtains and watched her working on my

street under the blistering sun. I waited until 11:30 am to take her a glass of

ice cold lemonade and introduce myself. She thankfully took the glass and

drained it in a single swallow. I explained that I had seen her working and

thought she could use something cold to drink.

"Thanks, man. Hey, I'm just about to go on my lunch. Mind if I come inside for

another?" Of course, I agreed.

She made herself at home in the living room while I went to the kitchen to get

her some more lemonade. As I handed her the glass, she said, "Man, I saw you

watching me all day." She must have seen the astonished look on my face. "Oh,

don't worry about it, man. Actually, it was kind of cute. But I knew I'd just

have to come in here and try you out", she winked at me, "if you know what I

mean."

Standing up, she came over to me and took my hand. "Take me to your bedroom." I

hesitated, things were moving just a little too fast for me. "NOW!," she yelled.

The force of her command startled me, but I did as I was told. Once we were in

the bedroom, she shut the door and turned to me. "When I see something I want, I

take it," she said. "We either do this my way, or not at all. Understand?" I

managed to mumble a feeble yes.

She ordered me to take off my shirt, then tied it over my eyes, making an

effective blindfold. "I got to improvise with whatcha got here," she stated. "I

ain't got my equipment." After she secured the blindfold, she told me to take

off the rest of my clothes and kneel on the floor. I could hear her rummaging

around my bedroom. I must have taken too long to get undressed as something hit

my ass. "Hurry up, slave!" she yelled. "I ain't got all day." Hurriedly, I shed

my remaining clothes and knelt on the floor, waiting for what might cum next.

My hands were roughly pulled behind me, and they were tied together. "Luckily,"

she said, "I carry a few necessary training supplies with me in my lunch-box."

As I wondered what 'supplies' she was talking about, I felt her fingers on my

left nipple, then a sharp pain as something was clamped onto my tit. I moaned in

pain as she did the same to the other one. "Oh! You like that, don't you?" she

laughed.

Grabbing a handful of my hair, she pulled me forward until I lost my balance and

fell on the floor face down. I heard her move behind me, then felt her spread my

legs far apart. I guess I knew what she was planning to do next, but I still

jumped in surprise when I fell something hard and big being forced into my ass.

By now, I was begging her to stop, but she only laughed and promised me more.

Finally it stopped going in as I felt it hit bottom. I heard a snap as she

strapped the object securely in place. I couldn't believe the feeling of totally

being filled up that way, and it wasn't entirely bad.

"Stand up," she ordered. Somehow, I managed to get to a standing position

without losing my balance. She untied my wrists, then lead me to the bed. Laying

me on my back, she tied each of my arms and legs to the bedposts. As I lay

there, her hands lifted my head off the pillow and I felt a strap being placed

over my head. "Open your mouth", she said. I obeyed, and she strapped a giant

dildo in deep in my throat. It stretched my mouth open completely and I could

feel it pushing against the back of my throat. I tried desperately to push it

back out with my tongue to no avail. "You better get used to things in your

mouth, slave," she laughed. "That is if I decide to keep you!"

At last, she stopped, and I could feel her eyes on me, surveying her work. I

felt her hands against my skin and I ached for her to touch me more as she

reached between my legs to make sure the object that she had buried there was

secure. "I gotta go back to work now," she said. "But I'll be back at the end of

my shift so I can have some fun, too! Don't go anywhere!"

Chapter Two

I don't know how long I lay there tied to the bed. At first, I tried to escape

from my restraints, but it was no use. So I waited. After what seemed like

hours, I finally heard her come in. "Ah, there you are! Have you been a good

boy?", she asked. I felt her hands on my head as the dildo was unstrapped and

removed.

Rubbing my dry tongue over my lips, I tried to bring some life back to my

dehydrated mouth. "Please," I begged, "let me go. I'll do anything you ask.

Please!" She just laughed at me. "You're already going to do everything I say,

slave boy! Now," she continued, "I'm going to untie you. But first, you've got

to understand something. You will only address me as 'Mistress'. And you will

not speak again unless I tell you to. You will do everything I tell you without

hesitation, or face whatever punishment I decide. Understand?"

I nodded in agreement, being to tired to resist at this point. "Good," she said

while releasing me from the bed. Removing the blindfold, she ordered me to stand

up and turn around. I felt her checking the straps around my butt, making sure

that the toy she had buried in my ass was still held in place. I now stood

before her completely naked, and totally at her mercy.

Sitting down, she ordered me to stand in front of her and masturbate. I was very

embarrassed, but she was so beautiful that it wasn't long until my cock was rock

hard. She watched intently, never taking her eyes off my cock. After being

frustrated so long, I jacked off with real enthusiasm, even surprising myself.

Soon, I could feel myself getting close to orgasm. But she was not going to

allow me any pleasure so soon. Ordering me to stop, she once again led me to the

bed. "Don't move," she told me as she left the room.

I almost fainted when she returned, I couldn't believe what I was seeing. With

her was a man who she introduced as Bob, a fellow employee of hers. I had seen

him outside earlier working with the woman who had become my Mistress. (I still

did not know her name!) He had obviously been working all day as he was dirty

and sweaty and smelly with stubble covering his face. He watched me with obvious

amusement as my mistress grabbed my by my hair and forced me to my knees on the

floor. For the first time, I noticed that she was holding a leather whip in her

hands.

As Bob walked over and stood directly in front of me, she moved around behind me

and said, "You know what to do, slave boy, so get going! And if you don't do it

right, I'll be right here to make sure you do." She let the whip dangle before

my eyes. I hesitated and was rewarded with a stroke from her whip across my ass.

Tearfully, I reached up and unfastened his jeans, pulling them down to his

ankles. An even stronger lash from her whip made me jump, and I reluctantly

pulled his shorts down also, revealing an impossibly large cock before my eyes.

Never before had I even looked at another man's cock, and hear I was with one

only inches from my face.

It must have been eight inches long, hanging there flaccid. Lifting it with my

right hand, I leaned closer and brushed the purple head with my reluctant lips.

Already it was stiffening, and I was rewarded with his strong hands on my head

as he thrusted it forward deep into my wet mouth. I gagged on it, and tried to

pull away, but he was too strong for me. I had no choice than to start sucking

on it in self defense. The pungent smell of him was overpowering as I took it

all the way in, his pubic hairs pressed into my face.

Quickly, I got into the rhythm of it. My mistress hadn't forgotten me as she

watched the show. Occasionally she would let me know she was there by roughly

pinching one of my nipples or twisting the vibrator that was deep in my ass.

Wrapping my tongue around his hairy shaft, I continued a strong sucking motion

with my head constantly bobbing back and forth along his pulsating tool. I could

feel the heat from his cock against the walls of my mouth. Bob was obviously

getting close to release and he started to wildly pump my face with his massive

instrument.

My mistress quickly pulled me away from him before he could come. She removed

the vibrator from my ass and threw me face down onto the bed. Spreading my

cheeks apart, she beckoned to Bob to take my virgin ass. Kneeling behind me, he

roughly grabbed my ass and thrusted his giant cock deep inside me. It felt like

he was going to split me open as tears formed in my eyes and I felt him hit

bottom. Meanwhile, my Mistress placed her pussy in my face and I began to lick

up her juices. She was obviously excited by what she was watching and she

quickly responded to my hot tongue. Each hard thrust from Bob's cock made my

whole body jump on the bed, and my face bounced around. As Bob worked his cock

into my ass and I worshiped my Mistress's dripping pussy, I gradually became

aware of how turned on I was! I could hardly believe it, but the burning pain in

my ass was now turning into something else, a powerfully strong wave of pleasure

centered around Bob's hard cock that thrusted deep inside me.

With building sexual excitement, I turned my attention back to my Mistress's

wonderful steaming pussy. It was hard to keep my tongue on her vagina, but I did

my best. She was obviously very excited as she was practically a river of

juices, and I did my very best to catch every succulent drop. In this excited

state, her glistening lips had swollen and her pink clit was quite visible as I

leaned up to take it between my teeth. Slowly, I ran my wet tongue over it, then

gently sucked it into my hungry mouth.

It wasn't long until my mistress began to pull my hair and scream, her whole

body tensing up, her fingernails digging into my skin. Over and over again, her

body was racked with spasms as I drank up her sweet juices. Finally she was

done, and I felt Bob pull out of me. He flipped me over on my back and climbed

up on top of me, shoving his cock back into my mouth just as he came. With

astonishing force, his hot jets of sticky cum shot into my mouth, quickly

filling it to capacity. I swallowed it all, gagging occasionally, until he was

finally spent. He kept his cock in my mouth until it went limp.

"Very good, slave boy", my mistress said. "I think I'll keep you."

She allowed me to masturbate for my reward. With Bob and my new found Mistress

looking on, I enthusiastically grabbed my cock and in only a few short strokes,

I exploded with one of the largest and most powerful orgasms of my life. "God,

what an animal," my Mistress laughed. "You really like being my slave, don't

you?"

"Yes Mistress," I replied. My hand was now idly milking the last drops out of my

cock that was rapidly going limp. On my stomach was a pool of my hot come, more

of it than I ever remembered seeing. "What a mess you made slave! Clean yourself

up," she ordered. On her instructions, I used my fingers to collect all of my

cum and brought it to my mouth, where my tongue licked up every drop. I couldn't

believe I was doing everything she said, but somehow I knew I could not refuse.

Somehow this gorgeous woman had altered me forever and I knew I would do

anything for her........

THE END

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