"Hello Joan!"

"Hello Sir."

"You missed your regular calling time Joan. And your apartment is still in disarray.  This does not make me happy." Joan adopts the appropriate submissive attitude.  "Bring me something sweet and cool to drink and be quick about it!"  She hurries to obey as I settle into her soft couch.  In moments she is back with a tumbler filled with ice and Dr. Pepper.  Without a word passing between us she busies herself with removing my shoes and socks.  Then she begins to massage my feet.

"I like the cotton dress you are wearing.  Are you wearing anything else?"

"Only my sandals Sir"

"Ahh, you do try to be good, but not good enough I am afraid.  You would enjoy it if I were to make sweet love to you before I ravish you with savage passion, wouldn't you."

"Oh, yes Sir!  I would love that!  I have thought of nothing else these past weeks."

"Well, we shall see.  Help me off with my clothes."  She methodically strips off my outer garments till I am clad only in a leather loin-cloth with straps crossing my hairy chest. "Now, get the oil."

"I have it right here, Sir."

"Good. Begin with my feet and work up each leg, one at a time." She has already draped my sitting place with towels as she sets about dribbling copious amounts of oil down one leg.  She is aware of my injury and takes great pains to be gentle yet thorough with my feet under my watchful glare.  Her hands massaging my oiled flesh send tremors of anticipation through her submissive, wanton body as she kneels before me, pleasing me.  Her technique is quite good as the muscles in my calves and thighs are relaxed by her gentle ministrations.  Now I sit on a stool as she works up from my fingers, over my arms, across my shoulders and neck.  Next, she massages my back from my shoulders down to my waist.  Finally I allow her to feel the hair on my chest as she works her fingers over my pectorals, spending no little time with each nipple before she continues down over my abdomen.

Watching her face, eyes and lips, I notice that she is excited as she toys with my nipples.  She first rubs her fingers over them then uses her thumbs on my nubs, before she pinches and lightly tugs on them.  Her eyes take on a sparkle and her tongue slips out to moisten her lips splayed in a faint smile.  Yes she likes nipples, maybe she would also enjoy nice soft pillowy breasts and the woman attached to them. Hmm, I wonder. I make a mental note of this for future play.

"Ahh, yes, that was nice. Now! Stand before me, Joan. Oh, such a lovely girl, and you look even lovelier in your pretty dress. Lift it up for me." Smiling at my appreciation, Joan lifts the front hem of her dress up to her belly.  I can see her freshly shaved pussy, its lips already darkened and swollen with desire. "Now, turn around." She turns, exposing her naked round ass. "Bend over!" I command, "And spread em!"  She reaches back as she bends forward thrusting her butt back at my face and pulls her cheeks apart.  I can see the pink slit of her cunt glistening and the tight puckered ring of her asshole.  Not a trace of pubic hair anywhere, good girl.  "Stand up straight and face me."

After she is again standing before me, I take a long leering glance over her entire display of expectant feminism before I rise to stand over her.  I reach out to touch her face and trace the curves of her cheeks with my fingers down the slope of her smooth neck.  I can feel her arteries there pulsing as my fingers continue past to where her dress begins.  I finger the material, sensing its softness against her skin before taking the lapels in my firm grasp. Then with a quick, violent jerk I tear it apart, exposing her suddenly heaving breasts amid the sound of hard plastic buttons bouncing off the coffee table onto the floor.  

Her eyes that had closed to thin slits as I caressed her face were now wide open in shock.  I smiled as I spread the tattered remains of her blouse to frame her luminous ivory breasts; each tipped with taut pink stiff-budded nipples.  "Yes, this is much more to my liking. Pick up my bag and carry it over to the bed.  Now reach inside and take out what is in there and lay them out on the bed." I watched her as she emptied my valise, one item at a time, and neatly arranged them on the bed.  I could see her excitement building as she withdrew our playthings and inspected each one before lining them up in neat rows.  

My stock included and extension cord (a long one), two magnificent vibrators, several dildos and plugs, a suede cat-o-nine tails, a paddle, a thick leather strap, coils of rope and leather restraints with silver rings attached to them. Oh, did I mention the blind fold? I made her sit on the stool by the bed.  First I strapped a leather collar around her neck followed by the wrist and ankle straps.  I made her sit and contemplate what was to come as I attached ropes to the four corners of her brass bed beneath an azure mosquito net.

When the altar upon which she would lay had been made ready, I had her place a large pillow in the middle of the bed which would be under her hips to leave her buttocks properly displayed. "Get on the bed and assume the position!" Joan dutifully complied, laying across the pillow with her ass raised above all else. I set to the task of securing her wrists and ankles with the ropes tied at each of the four-corners. I last tied a rope to the collar under her chin and fastened it to the brass headboard forcing her head up. This put more arch into her lower back. "Are we nice and comfy now my sweet victim of desire?"

"Oh yes master, very comfortable."

For the finishing touch I slipped the blindfold down over her eyes. "There, now we will have to see what we can do to make you very uncomfortable, bitch!"

Leaving her to contemplate her fate, I went to the kitchen area and made another cool drink.  I sat down on the stool next to the bed and sipped my soda, making the ice clink in the glass with each slow deliberate sip, not saying a word, just watching her.  After a while I reached over to raise her dress above her naked buttocks.  Oh they were so smooth and creamy, just resting there, patiently awaiting my intentions.  I finished my drink and set the ice-filled glass aside.

Next, I dripped some of the oil she had used to massage my body with earlier onto her lovely ass cheeks, stark against her dark tan, one dribbling, spattering drop at a time.  When I was satisfied there was enough oil on her ass for my purpose I set the bottle aside also.  I watched as the drops of oil ran together and seeped down into the crack of her ass.  I could see her tight dark hole being tickled as the trail of trickling of oil oozed over it on down into her thickened labia.

I began by touching her lightly with my oil-covered hands, massaging the oil into her alabaster cheeks.  I slid a finger up through her labia and paused to finger her anal ring.  This drew a low whimpering moan from her lips.  I then applied pressure and sank my finger into her butt hole.  More moans.  I let it sit still buried in her, as I felt her ass flex around my digit.  Yes, I would definitely have to explore this more, later.  I withdrew my finger and heard her whimpering sigh.  I looked at my 'toys' and contemplated what I should do next.  A thought occurred to me, (as they always do) and I reached into my bag and pulled open the false bottom for the goodies I'd stashed there.

"Hmm, what have we here?" She didn't answer, as no response was required.  I shook the box in my hand to let her hear the wooden rattle.  I could tell her senses were reeling as she tried to figure out what it was that I had in my hand. If she had been a cat her ears would have been pricked up and turned toward the sound.  I took one stick out of the box and scraped it along the side of the box.  The unmistakable sound of a match coming to life filled the air.  I waited, until the sulfur had stopped hissing, before I blew it out near her face so she could smell its aroma.  Then I lit a second match as before and again I blew it out so she could smell its aroma.  I could feel her fear rising and I smiled.  

"Well now, I have matches," as I struck another one and after a short space of time, "and I have candles”.  Together, they make... hot... wax!" just as the first drop splashed on her up-turned ass.  Her moans this time came from deeper in her as she struggled to press her hips into the pillow beneath her, trying in vain to escape the drops of hot wax.  I laughed a slow low evil chuckle as I methodically covered each of her cheeks with splattered polka dots of molten wax. I watched with a growing savage lust while her butt quivered as each hot drop splashed onto her tender skin.

She moaned with increasing passion as each hot drop hit her ass cheeks causing shudders of excitement to ripple through her entire body. When I had covered her soft naked flesh in warm molten wax to my satisfaction, I blew out the candle so that its paraffin fragrance drifted in the air before her deprived senses. I could see her pussy slit shinning with her juices. She was
becoming aroused. I blew out the candle so its aroma wafted across her nostrils.  

I put the matches and candles aside.  I picked up the suede cat-o-nine tails and swished them through the air…   I swished them through the air…..   I swished them through the air….I swished them through the air and brought them down across her butt cheeks. She flinched and let out a diminutive, "Oooo."

Then a sweeping swish through the air before "FLAP!" across her ass echoed across the quiet room.  I was enjoying this game of swishing the small whip through the air then bringing it down across her naked ass when she didn't expect it.  I spanked her in a random rhythm.  The lashes barely left a mark.  Their sound was more for effect then any actual inflicted pain. That would come later or sooner depending on my mood.  For variety would occasionally slap her thighs or right into the crack of her luscious ass so that the suede tips would be flicked along side her oozing labia.  Soon I tired of this play and put the small whip down.  Hmm, what next, I thought.

Reaching again into the bottom of my bag I pulled out a..... I flexed it a bit then chose another with just the right tension.  Silently, I reached between her legs and clipped the plastic coated wire clip over her clit.  It was just the right tension to squeeze her pussy lips tight to her clit.  She was right at the edge of the pleasure/pain threshold.  I gave it a tug and heard her moan with deep pleasure.  I yanked it a bit harder and heard a yelp of pain mixed with her next moan.  I tugged at the clip more gently and the yelp faded.  I waited a bit before giving it another yank and was rewarded by her surprised yelp again.

Now I applied a small thin vibrator between her moistened labia and as I drew it through her lips I gave the clip another yank.  I worked her pussy like this for several long minutes before I let the tip of the buzzing vibrator sink between her lips into the soft crevice between.  Her thighs began to quiver as I sank it in and pulled it out, giving regular tugs on her clit clip.  I let the vibrating tip slip between her lips and pushed against her swollen clitoris framed with the lips crushed around it by the clip. She let out a loud high -pitched sigh as her thighs and buttocks quivered more violently.

I took it away and shut it off just before I jammed about two inches of the slick, smooth shaft into her ass.  When she convulsed another inch or two disappeared into her.  I left it silent, sticking up out of her asshole.  I picked up my glass, picked out a large ice cube and set it in the crack of her ass against the silent vibrator.  I left it there as
I went to refill my glass imagining the cold trickles dribbling down between her out stretched thighs.

On my return I sat on the stool, sipping my drink watching as the last of the ice cube melted and ran off down around her puckered ass ring and into her pussy.  Umm, what a nice sight.  I reached over, switched on the vibrator and watched it as it began to sink deeper and deeper.  Joan began to squirm.  I sipped a bit more of my drink.  Then I grabbed the little vibe and pulled it out before switching it off and wiping it clean.  I watched her puckered asshole as it sought to cling what was no longer there.  I removed her clit clip with a quick tug and was rewarded by a deep, soulful moan.

I picked up my leather strap.  It was time to warm and redden her backside.  I stood marveling at her exquisite female form as I sipped a bit more.  I set down my glass, silently.  There would be no swished-swishing this time.  Just, SLAP! "Eeee!" SLAP!  "Eeee!" SLAP! "Eeee!" She was whimpering now.  "Oh please Master I promise to be good, I'll do..." SLAP! "Eeee!" I'll do anything you..."SLAP!" anything Master!  Anything you want!"  SLAP!  "Eeee!"

"Oh come now, don't be so shy you know you like it."  SLAP!  

"Eeee! Slap! Ungh, oh yes!  More," was her husky, lust filled reply.  Naturally I paused for what seemed an eternity to her as I gazed at the red blotches on her round ass cheeks.  The polka dots of dripped wax were flaking off as I had been spanking her.  SLAP!  "Ungh." SLAP!  "Oh, ahh" Slap! “Oh, oh yesss!” Slap! Aiee, ah, ahhh”.

"Now, just one more hard one."  SLAP!  "Unnghh!"  "Oh well, I can't count."  SLAP!  SLAP!  SLAP!  SLAP!  I was chuckling in my low evil tones enjoying her sounds of passion.  I was making love to her with my leather strap, as she was lost in the throws of her orgasmic release at the end of my lash.

After a while I stopped.  She lay there convulsing & moaning as her ass and thighs quivered and her juices flowed freely from her spread cunt.  I knelt between her tethered legs.  Her ass was just the right height.  I released my swollen penis from its pouch and rubbed it in her juices massaging her sensitive labia. As I did, her moans increased in pitch and I knew she was experiencing a different level of sensation now.

She was trying to push her ass back onto my penis. She craved to have it inside her.  I used my stiff warm cock as a big fat tongue.  I used it to titillate her eager pussy, dipping down to rub it across and around her swollen clit.  I slid the round fat head up through her lips then rammed it into her sopping cunt and stayed there.  I could feel the muscles gripping my pulsating shaft deep in her vagina.  I began to move slowly out then paused a long while with just the fat head of my cock lodged in her snatch before inching it back in, all the way and paused there too.  I kept this up for about ten minutes.  She was at the brink of orgasm all the while, yet I did not provide enough movement to allow her the release of her pent-up, wanton desires.

All the time I was slipping in and then slipping out I watched as her asshole puckered then relaxed as I paused.  This was getting me more and more excited as I thought of sinking my now rock-hard shaft of meat into her asshole.  Yes, I would experience every pleasure she had to offer me.  While I toyed with her screaming cunt I thought about how I would go about using that promising ass.  I felt my balls begin to tighten signaling my impending orgasm.  Soon I would pass the point of no return and my juices would flow.  I pulled out accompanied by her moans of agony.  I watched her ass as it humped mourning the loss of that nice warm fat cock.

I sipped my drink, the ice cubes melted now to small floating chunks of ice.  I scooped out a few and, reaching between her thighs I shoved them between the lips of her sopping pussy.  I kept my hand there to prevent them from slipping out.  In just moments her hot pussy had melted them.  I picked up the tube of astro-glide and dribbled a generous amount into the crack of her ass.  I used the rubber dick, a bit smaller then my cock to work the lubricant into her asshole.

Soon, I was fucking her ass with the rubber cock and a lascivious thought came to me. The rubber dick had rubber balls to make it look sorta real.  I knelt in close again, lodged my cock in her pussy and hooked the rubber balls through the waistband of my leather pouch.  As I humped into her I drove both cocks into her hot, nasty body.  I fucked her drooling pussy at the same time I was fucking her hungry asshole. I was double-dicking her.

I fucked her hard and furious.  Her wails of pleasure were music to my ears. The harder I drove into her the louder she moaned.  She'd exploded into a continuous gut-wrenching orgasm.  "Oh yesss, aah, oh ffuck meee! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Her passionate release fueled my savage onslaught. I kept humping, driving, fucking and ramming my two cocks into her quivering body as she wailed, moaned and yelled like the nasty cock-loving slut she was.

Her eyes were rolling back in her head with the pleasure she was experiencing, and still I rode her, relishing the sensations I caused to course through her body. I relished the furor of her passionate release. Her body was wracked with a level of pleasure so intense it was painful. A delicious, searing pain that fed upon itself as it demanded more pain for even more pleasure. Seeing the mask of agony overlaid with that of a woman on the edge of madness displayed on her face drove me on to fuck her relentlessly. I knew she was experiencing the fuck of her life. I would forever be cemented into her fondest dreams and memories. She was mine! Her writhing, tortured body sent waves of intense pleasure through me. At this moment she became a living, breathing, pulsating and ravenous cunt! Her limbs were useless, bound as they were. Her entire perception revolved around the explosions emanating from her well-fucked pussy and ass as I thrust into her like a pile driver gone berserk!

The evening had begun with the anticipated and welcomed infliction of pain. It excited her and she craved it. Now she was experiencing a level of pleasure that made the hot wax, the spanking, the deprivations and the verbal abuse seem like a trifle. The pleasure that now coursed through her body was excruciating! I kept up the pace until I heard her moans and wails degenerate into mindless blathering gibberish. I’d taken her to the very edge of sanity. I deliberately slowed and checked my savage passion until I was moving in her very slowly and smoothly. I could sense her mind coming back from wherever it had gone, then I withdrew.

I laid the toys aside and freed her from her bondage. I rolled her over onto her back and left her there, alone, for about half an hour while I cleaned up and packed away my things before I went to rest on the couch. Then, I called to her from the living room. She came in, walking as a drunken woman, a woman drunk on the plateaus of passionate desire. “Come over here and suck my dick!” was all I said.

Her eyes lit up as she came to me, licking her lips. In one fluid motion, with a deep moan of desire and hunger, she dropped to her knees and sank her lips down around my rigid shaft. She cupped and fondled my swollen hairy balls as she sucked my dick. She literally ate my cock! Her experience with uncontrollable orgasmic bliss had left her entire body in such a relaxed state that she had no difficulty in sheathing my stiffness down her throat. Oh, the feeling was so fucking wonderful!

She was moaning and whimpering as she ate my dick, dropping her head and taking me in with long, slow, smooth motions, grabbing my hand and guiding it to the back of her head. I tangled my fingers in her hair and just left them there until the moment was right. With all she had just experienced, she was still missing what she wanted most. She craved my explosive offering in her body. She wanted to taste it as my sperm gushed out into her suckling mouth, down her throat and into her waiting belly. Her whole body rocked as she blew my cock. She used her mouth like a warm, wet pussy intent on being satisfied. Now my time was close. My shaft was filling with a massive load of thick, tangy, hot juice.

She must have sensed it, even through her fog of sensory overload. Soon she was emitting muffled screams as her head bobbed faster and faster on my throbbing penis.. She moaned and whimpered as she sucked with a vengeance. My body began to thrash about uncontrollably as my juices bubbled to the surface. She was growling now, so intent was she to gulp my gushing eruption down her throat. Her head was a blur as she hungrily sucked my cock. Bellowing like a bull elephant, I tightened my grip in her tangled mass of hair as I forced her to accept the entire length of my erupting shaft and blew an enormous blast of thick juicy sperm into her mouth and splashed the back of her throat.

She let out muffled screams as she gulped, sucked and gagged on the torrent of cock juice that flooded out into her mouth. She swallowed loudly as she tried to swallow all of my cream. My body was quivering from head to toe. My hips bucked wildly, thrusting my penis up to meet her clinging lips. I could feel the spongy mushroom head fitting snugly into her throat canal with each thrust.

Soon, my body quakes subsided, and I lay there relishing the aftershocks as she continued to suckle and milk the last oozing drips from my shrinking shaft. She released my softening penis from her vacuous lips with a loud plop, then hopped onto my lap, stuffing my semi-rigid shaft into her sopping wet pussy. We hugged, nuzzled and exchanged soft kisses before drifting off into dreamland pressed close to each other in a loving embrace.