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Soccer Mom Slave, Chapter 3

"MILF can't resist secret meetings with her Master"

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Master pulled the nipple chain away from her body and slipped the handle of the flogger over it. He slowly lowered the flogger until the chain was supporting its weight, then let go. The nipple clamps tightened under the strain. Brenda thought she was screaming but realized she was not uttering a sound.

 

 

He walked over to the horse, then slid the apparatus over to where Brenda was standing. He went to the hook on the wall and released some slack in the rope attached to Brenda's handcuffs, then retied the rope to the hook. She was able to lower her hands to about chin level. He gave her a gentle nudge and she stepped slightly to the side. He moved the horse directly under the ring in the ceiling.

 

Facing Brenda, Master said, "Climb on slave, but Do Not let the dildo touch the horse."

 

Brenda hesitated, she had ridden the horse many times but never with a dildo in her cunt.

 

SMACK!

 

He slapped her ass with full force. Her reaction made the flogger hanging from the nipple clamps swing wildly. The pain was incredible. The sound of Brenda sucking in her breath filled the room. She immediately lifted her leg over the pony. On her high heels she could easily straddle the horse without the dildo touching.

 

Master walked to one side and lifted her lower leg while Brenda shifted her weight to her other leg. Using a snap ring, he attached the leather ankle cuff to the ring on the hors’s leg about twelve inches above the floor.. He moved to the other side, lifted her leg while Brenda shifted her weight to the leg cuffed to the horse. Master attached the other ankle cuff. With her ankles secured to the legs of the horse her lower legs were nearly parallel to the floor.

 

Brenda desperately wanted to lower herself so she could press the dildo onto the horse and manipulate it in her cunt. She continued to hold herself up supporting her weight with her hands on the rope and by tensing her legs against the ankle cuffs. Her torso leaned forward, her handcuffed wrists near face level. Bent over as she was, Brenda knew her ass was sticking out, exposed prominently for the flogger.

 

Brenda was so wet she felt a chill from the evaporation of the cunt juices running down her thighs. The flogger was hanging from her tits swaying back and forth. Brenda tied to hold still thinking it would minimize the pain on her nipples.

 

Master took a moment to admire his work. Bent over on the horse, Brenda offered him an unobstructed view of her spread cunt with the dildo sticking out. The black rope running up her ass crack, the edges of her asshole visible on either side of the rope and her ass cheeks pink from the work he had done so far. She looked so sexy. His cock was so hard it was straining against his uniform pants.

 

Brenda could hear Master moving to the other side of the room. She strained to turn her head and saw him getting undressed. She longed to see his naked body. He draped his gun belt across the wood chair, then sat down to take off his boots. He laid his slacks across the chair back, then used the back of his chair like a hanger for his shirt. She watched him take off his underwear. When he turned toward her, she had to catch her breath at the sight his hard cock.

 

I did that, she thought, I gave him that hard on. I want him so bad I'll do anything.

 

He walked toward her. Brenda stared at his fully erect, eight inch cock swaying back and forth with each step. She looked up at his face and saw her reflection in the mirrored shades. Hands cuffed and tied to the ceiling, drooling from her ball gagged mouth, her ankles securely attached to the legs of the horse, the nipple clamps straining at her tits to hold up the flogger dangling on the chain.

 

"Do you want to ride the horse, slave?”

 

Brenda nodded her head , "Mm Hmm!"

 

“Do you want to fuck yourself with the dildo?”

 

She nodded her head vigorously, “Mm Hmmm.”

 

"Go ahead slave, make yourself cum."

 

Brenda closed her eyes, lowered her cunt to the horse and started to rub the dildo. The feeling was exquisite. Brenda felt him lift the flogger off the nipple chain. Knowing what was coming, Brenda rubbed the dildo against the horse even harder.

 

Standing behind her, Master paused to watch her grind the stub end of the dildo into her cunt. After moment, he took a step back and fully extended his arm. He swung with full force releasing the floggers' fury on her upturned ass.

 

The impact hit Brenda like a lightning bolt, but she continued furiously rubbing her dildo filled cunt against the horse. At this point Brenda wasn't sure how much she could take. She knew what she was in for when she sent the text this morning, but somehow the reality always surprised her. She hated the flogger but she loved what was happening to her right now.

 

The blows from the flogger kept falling about five seconds apart. She discovered a bucking-circular motion with her hips that moved the dildo in all directions in her cunt. The rope, lubricated by her flowing secretions, rubbed hard against her clit. All the while he continued to flog her ass with full force.

 

The separation between the intense pain and intense pleasure blurred. It was fantastic. Brenda lost any sense of time. One after another the blows from the flogger raked her tender flesh. Brenda had an explosive orgasm and screamed into the ball gag, then she collapsed against her restraints.

 

He stopped flogging her and took a moment, viewing her with satisfaction. He gently stroked his hand over her bright red ass. The flesh was hot to the touch. The flogger marks were clearly visible on the smooth skin. Her ass looked lovely this way. He tossed the flogger on the bench, picked up his phone and took several photos of his handiwork.

 

After he put his phone down, Master stepped in front of Brenda, He released the snap holding the rope to her handcuffs. She slumped forward, hands on the horse. He stood in front of her and loosened the ball gag letting it slip out of her mouth. The ball gag hung around Brenda's neck like a slave necklace.

 

Brenda had to concentrate now. This moment when her mouth was free from the ball gag was one of the most difficult lessons she had to learn during her training. Her mouth was full of drool and her first reaction was to close her mouth and swallow. Brenda was not allowed to do that. Master required her to keep her mouth open. He trained her to preserve the drool as lube for his cock. Brenda knew there was a second reason; for Master to observe direct evidence of his control over her. Brenda kept her mouth wide open, breathing heavily as drool ran out of the corners of her mouth and dripped off her chin onto the horse.

 

Master stood directly in front of Brenda, his hard cock inches from her face. She stared at his cock in anticipation. Another part of her training was to wait until Master initiated contact between his cock and her mouth. Master waited a moment, then moved forward putting the tip of his cock in Brenda’s mouth.

 

She began sucking and licking the head of his cock. She knew he expected her to take it completely down her throat, and she wanted to do just that, but she couldn't do it right away. She had to warm up and get ready for that violation.

 

During their first meeting, Master started training Brenda to suck cock properly. It wasn't as if she never had oral sex before but she used to stroke the shaft with her hands and just suck and lick the head.

 

Brenda tried that technique with Master and he slapped her hand away telling her if he wanted a hand job he would do it himself. When he demanded Brenda swallow his cock she balked. She didn't think she could do it without gagging.

 

Brenda did gag at first, but he was patient with her. He told her to search the web for instructions on how to deepthroat. There she found instructions and videos on how to shift her jaw forward and lower the base of her tongue to create more space in the back of her mouth. She practiced daily with lubricated dildos, gradually increasing the size. Eventually she was able to work a large dildo past the spot that made her gag. After several weeks she learned to get his huge cock all the way down her throat. Now it excited her to know how much she could arouse and please her Master by sucking cock in a way that few women could.

 

He began to move his hips slowly, matching Brenda's head movements. He caressed the side of her face with one hand, her shoulders and back with the other. Brenda was alternating between taking his cock out of her mouth to lick up and down the shaft, then slipping it back in her mouth and sucking. The slurping sound aroused him even more.

 

Master began to move his hips with a slow rhythm. Brenda took his cock down a little more deeply. She paused and pulled back when she felt a slight gag in her throat. She continued sucking and running her tongue around the head for several minutes, then she pushed forward and took his cock a little deeper. It went down a little easier this time. She smiled to herself, she knew she was warming up.

 

She continued to suck his cock, again losing track of time. Eventually He slid his hand down her back, grasping the rope around her waist. His fingers were centered over the cunt rope that stretched over her asshole and between her legs. He gently tugged on the rope encouraging her to take his cock deeper in her throat. The dildo moving in Brenda's cunt had the desired effect, she sucked harder.

 

Brenda was really getting warmed up now, her Master's cock slipping down her throat a little further with each effort. She thought she was almost ready when she felt him grab the base of her pony tail with his other hand. He started to steadily pull on the rope and press her head forward with her pony tail. The rope tightened on her asshole, pulled on her clit and shifted the dildo in her cunt. The tension pulled her body toward her Master.

 

At the same time He rotated his hips forward. The combined pressure forced his cock down Brenda's throat until her nose was touching his abdomen. His balls pressed against her chin. He held her like that briefly and the released some pressure allowing his cock to slide out.

 

She coughed once as his cock slipped out of her mouth. She stared at his glistening shaft just inches in front of her face. After Brenda caught her breath she couldn't wait to continue. She didn't have to wait long. He pulled on the cunt rope and Brenda's pony tail, forcing his cock back into her mouth.

 

The rope and dildo were stimulating her again. She went along with his rhythm, multiple short penetrations followed by one or two very deep rams down her throat. He was in complete control fucking her mouth. Brenda was already building toward another orgasm. Her gag reflex was gone.

 

Brenda was overcome with the feeling of being filled with cock. Her Master's cock slamming down her throat, the dildo filling her cunt. The feeling was overwhelming.

 

Brenda was surprised how quickly she came. This orgasm felt like a warm glow flowing through her body. He sensed her orgasm and slowed his rhythm, then stopped. His cock slipped out of her mouth. Brenda gasped for breath and collapsed on the horse. He released his grip on her pony tail and cunt rope. Then he slowly walked behind her.

 

Brenda felt exhausted. I can't possibly fuck now, she thought. But she knew she could not refuse her Master.

 

Master grabbed the rope around Brenda's waist and roughly pulled her toward him. The leather covering the horse was wet from Brenda's cunt and she slid easily. The dildo slipped off the end of the pony leaving her cunt exposed to him. He untied the rope at the small of her back and roughly pulled it out between her ass cheeks.

 

The dildo made a slurping sound as it popped out of Brenda's cunt. Brenda was shocked at the sudden feeling of emptiness. He dropped the dildo letting it dangle from the rope looped around Brenda's waist.

 

Brenda felt his left hand grip and spread her ass, she knew his other hand was guiding his cock toward her. She felt the head of his cock slip between her dripping cunt lips. Brenda was suddenly fully alert and alive with energy.

 

Master moved his right hand from his cock to her pony tail and grabbed her hair. In one fluid motion he snapped her head back and pulled her body back toward his thrusting hips. His cock filled Brenda's cunt.

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Brenda screamed, "OH Yes! Oh Yes! Oh Yes!"

 

His cock felt huge compared to the dildo. Any feeling of exhaustion was a distant memory now. She was bucking against his thrusting cock like a mad woman.

 

"Oh Fuck Me, Fuck Me!" she screamed over and over.

 

The loud slapping sound each time their bodies collided echoed off the walls. The secretions from Brenda's soaking cunt were covering his cock and dripping down his balls. Again Brenda lost track of time, he may have fucked her for five minutes of five hours, she couldn't tell. She felt another orgasm building and tried to buck harder.

 

"Please Make Me Come, Please Make Me Come!" she screamed.

 

Brenda's cunt released her womanly cum all over her Master’s cock. He slowed and then stopped fucking her. Brenda slumped forward onto the horse.

 

"Thank you Master," she whispered.

 

His cock was still rock hard. "You're not done yet slave."

 

He unfastened her ankle cuffs from the house. Tugging on the ball gag looped around her neck, Master said, "Get up. On the bench."

 

Brenda began to move knowing that another hard slap to her tender ass was on the way if she didn't. Her legs and arms were stiff from the restraints and her body was sore all over, but she got off the horse as fast as she could. He loosened the rope around her waist and let it slip to the floor.

 

With two fingers through ball gag strap, he led her to the bench.

 

"On your back."

 

Brenda lay down in the middle of the bench, her cuffed hands across her stomach. With one foot on the floor he put his other foot on the bench near her shoulder and straddled her face. Brenda looked up and saw his balls just above her mouth, his hard cock swayed over her face pointing toward her forehead.

 

Brenda's cum dripped from his cock and balls onto her face. She opened her mouth as he lowered himself. Brenda started licking and sucking his nut sack. She moved her head back and forth trying to reach every part. As she was doing her best to stimulate his balls, Master was using his hand to rub his glistening wet cock back and forth over her nose, cheeks and even her forehead.

 

She could feel the head of his cock brush past her ears as he rubbed it over her entire face. Brenda took turns sucking his balls into her mouth. The taste and smell of her cunt was all over her now. Her face was wet from her chin to her forehead.

 

Brenda knew she should be disgusted by this but she wasn't. Smelling and tasting her cunt while sucking Masters balls turned her on immensely. She stretched her mouth open as far as she could and sucked both of his balls into her mouth.

 

Brenda didn't remember slipping her hands down to her wet cunt. She suddenly realized she was rubbing her clit with the fingers of one hand while finger-fucking herself with the others. She opened her eyes and looked up. Between the times when his cock was not covering her eyes, she could see her Masters face. She saw her reflection in the mirrored shades.

 

This is how he sees me, she thought, this is how he thinks of me.

 

The thought aroused her even more and she began to masturbate harder. Brenda was well on her way to another orgasm when her master stood up, abruptly pulling his balls out of her mouth.

 

He turned around and straddled Brenda’s face, her head back, hanging over the edge of the bench. He eased forward until the tip of his cock was just in front of Brenda’s open mouth. He thrust forward driving is cock down all the way down Brenda’s throat. He held it there briefly, grinding his hips slowly side to side, his balls covering Brenda’s nose. Then he started fucking Brenda’s mouth while he watched his cock bulge her throat with each thrust. Brenda continued to finger her cunt furiously.

 

Master loved to see his cock stretching his slave’s throat. He felt his own orgasm starting to rise so he abruptly stopped and pulled his cock out of Brenda’s mouth. Brenda gasped for breath as another orgasm erupted within her.

 

Master walked to the other end of the bench and grabbed Brenda's ankles. He pulled and lifted her legs so that her ass was on the edge of the bench. Spreading her legs apart by her ankle cuffs, he let his cock rest on her lower belly above her cunt.

 

Brenda spread her cunt lips and pressed his hard cock against her skin with her fingers. She looked at his face and saw the reflection of an incorrigible slut in his mirrored shades.

 

"Please Master. Please?," she begged.

 

Master slipped his cock off her belly. She guided it into her waiting cunt. He rammed it in.

 

She screamed, "Oh Yes, Yess, Yesss!"

 

Brenda rubbed her clit with her fingers while he pounded her.

 

Master listened to the erotic slapping sound each time their bodies collided. He watched Brenda fingering her cunt. As she stretched her hands to her cunt, her upper arms were pressing her tits toward the center of her chest. In spite of being partially restrained by her arms, her tits were flopping up and down with each of his thrusts, the chain from the nipple clamps bouncing about wildly.

 

Brenda's eyes were tightly closed, her mouth was wide open, her face covered with her own cum, she was grunting with every impact.

 

Perfect, he thought, she's a perfect little fuck toy.

 

Master knew his own orgasm was near. He saw Brenda open her eyes wide. Her mouth was open but she had stopped grunting, she was holding her breath. Her orgasm came in waves. She bucked wildly and cum gushed from her cunt onto his cock.

 

He pulled his cock out and stepped to the other end of the bench. He grabbed Brenda by her pony tail and jerked her up from the bench,

 

"Up! Get Up!" He shouted

 

Brenda tried to react quickly but she was still in a daze. She made it into a sitting position with her feet on the floor. He pulled her off the bench and forced her down.

 

"On Your Knees!"

 

Brenda knelt down immediately. He stepped one foot between Brenda's cuffed hands and her body. Brenda's hands were now wrapped around one of his legs. With his left hand still holding her pony tail, he guided his rock hard cock to Brenda's lips.

 

Brenda instinctively opened her mouth. He rammed his cock down Brenda's throat. Holding Brenda's head tightly with both hands, Master started fucking her throat.

 

Brenda felt totally helpless. She had no control over the forced throat fucking. With her hands cuffed around one of her Master's legs, even if she wanted to, she could do nothing to hold off the brutal cock thrusts. She couldn't even touch her own cunt.

 

Suddenly he pulled his cock out of her mouth, giving Brenda a chance to catch her breath. He reached down, grabbed the chain between the nipple clamps and pulled up. He slipped the chain over his cock, then shoved his cock back into Brenda's mouth.

 

Brenda's tits felt like they were on fire. The clamps had tightened on her nipples like tiny pliers. Her tits were pointing straight up, stretched into fleshy cones. The chain slid to base of his cock. Every time he ran his cock down Brenda's throat she could feel the chain touch her upper lip as it stretched her tits even more.

 

He looked down at the lovely site. His slave handcuffed, tits stretched to limit of endurance, his cock disappearing into her throat.

 

Once again he thought, "Perfect little fuck toy.

 

Master held Brenda’s ponytail with his left hand and slipped his right hand under her jaw, his fingers covering the upper part of her throat. Brenda knew her Master's was near orgasm. Using his fingers to feel his cock bulging Brenda’s throat was so exciting to him that he only did it when he was ready to cum. She tried to use her tongue to give him more pleasure but he was totally in control, fucking her face as he pleased. His pace started to slow, then he pushed his cock down her throat as far as it would go and held it there.

 

Brenda felt the base of his cock quivering and knew he was about to cum. She wasn't sure how much longer she could go without breathing. Suddenly he pulled his cock out of her mouth. The nipple chain slid free and he began pumping his cock furiously with his right hand. Still gripping her pony tail with his left hand, he held her head immobile, and jacked off just inches in front of her. He grunted loudly and Brenda watched cum shoot from his cock toward her face.

 

The first blast shot to the top of her head landing in her hair. Blast after blast of cum splashed onto Brenda's face. Her forehead, her nose and her cheeks were covered with ribbons of sperm. All of it covering the cum from her cunt that he rubbed on her face earlier.

 

After his orgasm passed he gently removed the nipple clamps from her tits and dropped the chain on the bench. Brenda wasn't sure if it was pain or relief she felt when the blood returned to her battered nipples. After a moment she realized it was relief.

 

He began to slowly rub his cock on her face, smearing their cum together.

 

"You look beautiful slave," he said sincerely.

 

"Thank you, Sir," Brenda replied.

 

His cock was still erect but not as hard as it was earlier.

 

"Clean my cock slave," he said gently.

 

Brenda immediately started to lick and suck his cock. Their cum was thoroughly mixed together, thick and sticky. It covered his balls as well as his cock. There was so much that Brenda had to swallow often. The taste of his cum mixed with hers was decadent. The sucking and licking sounds punctuated the erotic sight of a slave enthusiastically using her mouth to clean her Master's cock.

 

When he was satisfied with her cleaning effort he let her slip her hands from around his leg.

 

"On the bench slave," he said.

 

Brenda got up slowly from her kneeling position. She tried to sit on then bench but her ass was too sore. She lay down on her side, resting her head on her hands.

 

Master took out two bottles of water from the black bag, opening both and handing one to Brenda.

 

"Thank you, Master," she said weakly, so exhausted she couldn't take a sip.

 

He drank all the contents of the other bottle, then took a hand towel from the bag and wiped the sweat from his face and body. He dried Brenda's saliva and what little cum was left on his cock and balls.

 

He walked to the horse and picked up the dildo from the floor. He pulled the rope out of the hole in the dildo and used the towel to wipe Brenda's cum from both. The padded rail on the horse was drenched. He sopped it up with the towel.

 

He went back to the bench and dropped the rope and dildo in the bag. He wiped off the nipple clamps and flogger dropping them in the bag as well. When he was done he tossed the towel on the bench next to Brenda.

 

"Don't wipe any cum off your face until you get home, slave." He said.

 

Brenda was shocked. Lifting her head she said, "But Master..."

 

"Don't Make Me Repeat Myself Slave," He said sternly. "and for the back talk you can wear the ankle cuffs until you get home. Keep the and ball gag around your neck as well."

 

For a moment Brenda was speechless.

 

"Yes, Sir," she said in a small voice and rested her head back on her hands. She lay on the bench, watching in silence as he dressed.

 

Back in full uniform, he walked over to the bench. Taking his handcuff key from the ring on his gun belt, he unlocked and removing the cuffs from Brenda's wrists. After returning the cuffs to the pouch, he briefly ran his fingertips over the dark red lines around her wrists.

 

"Don't forget to lock up on your way out slave." He picked up his bag and walked toward the door.

 

Brenda rolled onto her stomach and lifted herself up on her elbows, "Master, please wait, what about my clothes? How will I get home?"

 

He turned at the door.

 

"You should take better care of your things slave. You left your clothes out by your car. Now go get dressed and drive yourself home like a big girl."

 

He turned and walked out.

 

Brenda heard his footsteps on the stairs and old wooden living room floor. The front door opened and closed. A minute later she heard his car start, then he drove away.

 

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