Sally awakes – Chapter 13 by Story Teller 101
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Sally finds adventure at every turn.
It is not usual to find a man who wants two women but she found a woman who took charge. She is ready for her next adventure.
Ever since I saw Sue dominating the local Police Chief I wondered about bondage and domination. If necessary would I be into being the victim? The other thing that got my pulse racing was watching women indulging in machine sex. Getting fucked by a machine looked so crazy. Never in my wildest and most perverse thoughts did I think I get both delights in one exciting encounter. And what’s more it happened out of the blue.
I was shopping and I guess I had dressed rather provocatively. After all I was only shopping for milk and a loaf of bread. I guess, in hindsight, wearing a short skirt and a revealing top wasn’t what one wore to the supermarket. Afterwards I stopped in the food court for a coffee before returning home. I saw this guy checking me out in the supermarket. It never worries me as it is a public area. Later I noticed he was also getting a coffee. I smiled at him and he smiled back. He stood up, walked over to my table and sat down. “So are you are a hooker” he asked. I smiled and said “I can be anything you want me to be honey”. He hesitated and then asked “so how much if I want to be in charge”.
I looked the guy up and down and said “$200 for you sweetheart”. He replied “what if I want to get kinky?” My pussy twitched. “Well that depends on how kinky. But I am happy if you like it kinky”. I didn’t realise what I had let myself in for and how excited I would end up. All my fetishes rolled into one amazing adventure. We made an appointment at his house. Thinking back, he could have been a crazed murderer or something but I guess my gut told me he was pretty harmless. He certainly knew what he wanted, or thought he did. He had guessed I was on the game pretty quickly.
My dad had long since decided not to ask questions. I think he liked that I came home horny from my “dates” and he got the pleasure of satisfying me afterwards. I liked the fact that no matter what happened on my “dates” I was sure he would be there to scratch any inch I had. So that night I dressed like a tart, said goodnight and headed to Charlie’s house. I guess I thought maybe he had a girlfriend or wife waiting too but, no, he was alone. He explained his wife was away visiting her mother and he wanted some company. I was cool about that. A cheating husband. Money for jam. Or so I thought. A quick roll on the bed and home early. Wrong.
Charlie’s wife, as it turned out, was so weird. I was sorry she wasn’t there when Charlie took me into their games room. It transpired that Charlie was a control freak and his wife was completely compliant. This night I was to be the compliant one. “OK get those clothes off” he growled, his demeanour completely changing when he entered the room. “When you are in the room you will address me as Master” he said. I knew exactly what was going on “yes Master” I replied “your wish is my command” and I stripped off. He walked around me saying I had nice tits and nice arse. Then he began to strip. I was disappointed at first but once he was naked he picked up a flogged and slapped my bum with it. “Let’s see if you moan and squeal like my wife” he barked.
Now the room had some interesting furniture. There was this thing I think they call it a Sybian machine with a large vibrating dildo. A bench with angle pieces and straps everywhere. A large cabinet which I assumed held various devices, some used on me during the evening. The lighting was subdued to add to the atmosphere. “Show me how you rub your cunt” he snapped “get yourself ready”. It didn’t take much as I was already getting wet just looking around. I had one hand rubbing my clit and the other fondling my breasts. “Let me hear you moan you whore” he shouted. His cock was twitching and a full 7” and very thick. Moaning was not a problem.
A couple of minutes of masturbation had me warmed up. “Sit in that Sybian” was his next order. I straddled it and eased myself down, moaning as 10” of dildo filled me up. He switched it on and I squealed and I wasn’t faking. It felt amazing. He came up to me and started to use the flogger. He lashed my back, my shoulders and then my boobs. All the time this dildo was vibrating and making me shake all over. “You like that don’t you. You love it you dirty slut” his voice was cracking. This was obviously a *********** he used on his wife. “Yes Master I love it” I wailed as I could feel myself getting closer to my orgasm. “Oh Master I am coming” I shouted and as I did so he lashed me continuously. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. I rode that vibrating cock like a crazy cowgirl and came again before he switched it off.
I barely had time to catch my breath before he made me lay on the bench on my back. Tying my arms outstretched and then me legs wide and pointed to the ceiling he opened the cabinet and came back with this strange looking dildo. It had a series of beads, a smallish one on the end and then getting larger as they went along. I cannot lie, I had seen this one before and knew exactly where it went. He tipped oil all over it and then proceeded to push it into my arse. The first couple of beads were ok but as they got larger there stretched me more and more. There were 6 and by number 4 I was moaning. The fifth and sixth had me squealing. As much in pain as in pleasure. I was well and truly plugged.
Satisfied with my reaction he went back a got one of vibrators that are used on your clit. He started it up and then he touched it on my clit I squealed and shook. “Oh yes you really are a dirty slut aren’t you” he hollered “now open wide for your Master” and when I did he pushed his cock into my open mouth. “Suck it bitch” he yelled “suck my cock” and as I complied he worked feverously on my clit. I was in heaven. He grabbed my head and started to face-fuck me. “Oh shit yes that’s the way” he wailed “suck my cock and drink my cum like the nasty slut you are”. I came well before him and was close to my second when he flooded my mouth. I struggled to swallow it all but succeeded. Just then I came again and sort of gargled as I did so.
He untied me and suggested a shower. He was spending more time fondling me than washing. He was obviously buzzing and his cock was waking up again. He hugged me and whispered “will you suck me again honey. My wife never blows me”. I smiled “it will cost you extra Charlie darling” I replied and gave his cock a tug. “I will pay” he said without a second’s hesitation. Men are so easy. They will do anything to get a blowjob. I didn’t wait to even get out of the shower. I just squatted down and sucked him off right there. “Yes baby” he keep moaning and then grabbed my head and face-fucked me until he unloaded. “Oh fuck that was so good” he squealed “you are so good”. Later I dressed, got my pay and headed home. Dad was already in bed when I got there so I climbed in with him and got what I craved. I didn’t mind that Charlie never fucked me as I knew dad would take care of his little girl.