Work dragged on that day. I was a bottle of mixed emotions. The woman that I loved, thought nothing of me. The man I was so attracted to, was excited to have me move in with him. I knew that my life had changed drastically and I was scared.
When work was finally over, I drove to Jake’s house. I had never been to it before. It was a well-kept house in a solid blue class neighborhood. It had three bedrooms. Jake let me know, that I could take one of the bedrooms and make it into my dressing room, since he required me to always be dolled up for him. However, I was to sleep with him every night.
We carried my stuff into that room, which was empty, except for a large dresser, with an even larger mirror on top of it. Jake left me, to get dolled up. He closed the door as he left.
I spent forty minutes, removing my male clothing, showering, and dolling myself up. I wanted to be the best woman possible for Jake. I expertly made up my face and donned my wig. I put my tightest corset on, pulled up my thigh high stockings and attached them to the corset garter straps. I pulled my panties up over the garter straps and put on a sexy silky robe. I did not expect to be dressed for long! I also put on my highest heels. Five inch stilettoes. I loved them. When I wore them, my butt seemed to pop out so much more! In addition, they raised it so it would be easier for Jake to grab.
Jake did a double take when he saw me.
“You are gorgeous, Sweetheart!” He praised, in real admiration. “Such a hot, tight, young body! I am going to pop off in no time tonight.”
Jake grabbed me around the waste and kissed me passionately. I loved how powerful he was and how he owned my body. One strong arm held me firmly into his beer gut, while the other hand fondled my ass. Oh, how I loved it!
“What are we to do about these?” Jake asked, while yanking on my locked anal plug.
The feeling was quite nice. I wiggled my ass seductively in his hand and gave him the necklace.
“Daddy, you will be Keymaster now.” I told him in the most submissive, feminine voice.
“Oh, Sweetheart.” Jake soothed, “You don’t have to wear these anymore.”
I was so touched that he wanted to free me. Deep down, I yearned to be free, and to be able to play with my dicklett again. Yet, I knew it wasn’t right for me to be free. I had realized with Elizabeth, that I needed to be owned and controlled. It was how I was meant to live life, and I had accepted my fate and loved being owned.
I explained to Jake, how to much sexual release, decreased my drive and desire to pleasure. I told him how Elizabeth only let me out of the cage on Fridays. I also told him, that since I could now get sissygasms, when he fucked my ass, that it was no longer necessary to be released.
I also explained, that Elizabeth freed me from the lockable ass plug only in the mornings. I showed him the locked box, with the extra key, in case of an emergency and its coded disposable lock. I told him, that obviously he would have to release me, so I could poop, and so that he could fuck me, but otherwise I wanted him owning my pleasure hole.
“I get it Baby.” Jake said, with understanding. “Right now, I need to fuck that tight ass of yours, So I am unlocking it.”
I bent over and pulled my panties down to the back of my thighs. Holding my ass cheeks apart with my hands, I exposed the plugs base with its ring and lock. I explained to Jake that after he unlocked the plug, he could close the interior petals that prevented removal, by turning the ring.
I kept my smooth ass spread with my hands as Jake did so. Soon he had the plug out and inspected it closely. He turned the ring back and forth, admiring how the petals opened and closed.
“This is a great piece of engineering. I will inspect it a little more closely before I lock you up again. However right now, I need to pop that hot ass of yours.” Jake declared, as he gave me a loud spank on my right ass cheek.
I squealed in girly delight, as I popped up and dropped to my knees in front of him. I was dying to release his huge cock, and to get it in my mouth.
Jake pulled me up off my knees by my arm, and pointed towards the bed, saying, “No need for any fluffing tonight. I am already rock hard.”
I finished pulling off my panties, and climbed on the bed, wiggling my ass, towards my Daddy.
Jake stripped out of his clothes, grabbed a bottle of lube, and smacked my ass again. I loved it when he spanked me. It is just so gratifying feeling the hard slap of a palm on my ass. It shows the wanton lust of the person meting it out.
What shocked me was the touch of Daddy’s beard on my ass cheeks, and his tongue attacking my hole. I had never had my ass eaten before and this was divine. I squealed in delight, reached back, and pulled my cheeks apart, giving him easier access. I could get used to this!
Daddy ate my ass for a couple of minutes and I was panting with desire. He roughly kneaded my cheeks as he got up and opened the bottle of lube. I reached back and felt my caged cock. My fingers got coated in the sticky precum. I licked them off with relish as I felt some cold lube dripping into my crack. Daddy worked the lube into my hole with a thick finger. His finger, sawing in and out of my hungry hole, felt even better than his tongue and hinted at the pleasures to come. He then applied lube onto his cock.
I felt his slippery lubed hand grab my hip as the blunt head of his cock lined up with my unplugged pucker. His cockhead was so fat and velvety soft. Daddy just stood there and I started pushing back with need. I felt the pressure of that big head on my pucker, and rocked back a little more. The head popped in and I felt the sharp pain of intrusion. I clenched my sphincter around that big head and heard Daddy moan. I still remembered, how great it felt, to have my late Wife’s tight ass, gripping my cockhead. Those days were forever gone. Now it was my asshole’s duty, to give that same pleasure. I felt a sense of pride swell in my chest, knowing that I had become a beautiful, cock pleasurer.
The pain slowly faded and I started rocking back more. Daddy slapped my ass again and grabbed both of my hips and pulled me back. When he bottomed out, I felt that exquisite pressure on my prostate, and felt more precum ooze out of my caged dicklett. I let out a deep throaty moan, as the wave of pleasure and the feeling of fullness washed through my body.
Daddy pulled out now leaving only the head in my hole. The emptiness left a craving in my bowels, that was only alleviated, by the sweet friction of Daddy’s helmet rubbing back over my prostate, and the delicious friction of the shaft, on the walls of my pucker. My ass shuddered in intense pleasure, and my hole clamped down on the cockhead, lodged just inside my sphincter.
Daddy just held it there for a few seconds enjoying the tightness. I moaned in my yearning to be filled again. I felt a craving, so strong. I needed to be filled again. Daddy gripped my hips tighter and slowly pulled himself back into me. As his cock filled me, I breathed out with another throaty feminine moan. I felt his head, when it hit my prostate and travelled over it, giving me the most delicious pleasure. I felt Daddy’s hips push into my ass cheeks. I wiggled them, grinding back as hard as I could, while Daddy just held it in at its deepest. I luxuriated in the fullness. I thought to myself, this must be heaven.