Allyson was motionless for a few seconds.

It felt like an eternity had passed since I had relinquished control of our sex life and voiced my desire to be dominated.

Without a sound, I felt her lift my head and slide out from under me, gently laying my head where she had just sat. Standing off to the side, she greedily stared at my naked body, evilly calculating all the things she had just been sanctioned to do. Up and over her head went her sweatshirt, casually tossing it to the side and letting her perky tanned breasts hang free. Puffy with arousal, her pink nipples grew stiff in the cold air, sensually swinging as she bent over to peel her volleyball shorts off of her sweet, heart-shaped ass.

"Are those new?" I asked, referencing her hip-hugging thong.

"I didn't tell you to speak, slut," she reprimanded, salaciously wiggling out of her underwear and falling to her knees.

Uh, well then.

As she reached over to grab the oil on the other side of the couch, I instinctively tried to take one of her nipples into my mouth and was met with a painful twist of my own for my innocuous infraction.

"Ouch!" I objected.

Without missing a beat, she dropped the plastic bottle of oil on the floor, grabbed her panties, and straddled my torso in one fluid motion. A few unruly tendrils of hair tickled the side of my face as she floated an inch above me, gripping my jaw and stuffing her panties into my gaping mouth. The warmth of her skin still clung to the thin fabric along with, wait…

Are these… wet?

The familiar taste of her sex was evident on my tongue, her panties were soaking wet with arousal. I could feel the blood rushing to my penis at the idea of her pussy drooling with desire.

She’s back!

"I thought I told you to shut up? I hope these’ll help while I abuse you for the night."

My eyebrows jumped at the sound of "abuse." She must've noticed because she laughed coolly before whispering into my ear.

"You belong to me now, whore," she surreptitiously cooed, her voice housing an icy edge that sent chills down the length of my spine and all the remaining blood in my body down south.

"Don't speak, don't move, and for the love of God, don't you dare come without me telling you to."

Well, fuck.

The faint scent of peppermint tickled my nostrils as she drizzled the essential oil down the length of my naked body, coating my arms, chest, pelvis, and legs with focused precision. A wave of relaxation enveloped me as she started on my biceps, massaging my tired muscles, and heating the oil with measured friction. The peppermint flushed my body with heat and my cock was now at full swell, I shivered as the cold air clashed with my warm skin and called the hair on my body to attention. It was as if Allyson were reading braille the way my flesh was riddled with goosebumps, I was way too excited at this entire ordeal.

Up and down each arm she went, her eyes hyper-fixated on each section of flesh before dropping to my hands, carefully massaging the joint of each finger and pulling my thumb into her mouth. It was warm with lust, I moaned as she used her tongue to play with the length of my thumb, bewitchingly sucking on it with aplomb as if she were giving me a blow. I could feel the oil start to penetrate Big Jack and the Twins, and it was making me painfully fucking erect, I had never practiced this much restraint in my life.

This shit is brutal. I just wanna fuck!

Ally set my hand down and began to massage my chest, flicking my nipples like a nurse prepping a syringe for injection. The oil had sharpened my awareness of them and I couldn't help but grunt as Allyson wrapped her plump lips around my left one. Her eyes peered into my soul as I finally let her suck her penultimate prize. My initial discomfort subsided as I gave into her whims. With every languid flick of her tongue, a jolt of electricity was channeled to my cock in response, no wonder she loved getting her nipples sucked so much.

I drew a sharp breath as she pinched my right nipple, pulling and tweaking at the riotously sensitive flesh, eliciting more small grunts from the back of my gagged throat.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you? I can't believe you're finally letting me do this without any complaining," she remarked as she made her way down my body.

Shit, she’s right, it’s taken everything in my power to get to this point without a word. The oil had crept down my ballsack and was sliding across my asshole, lighting it on cool fire and forcing me to clench it in response to the spicy peppermint.

Godfuckingdammit that shit feels good.

Allyson crept down my body with her left hand still firmly in control of my right nipple. Her right hand slithered down my navel, dipping her fingers into the oil that had gathered there, and made its way to my pelvis.

“I’m going to sit on you now. If you touch me, I won’t let you cum all weekend,” she said sternly.

“Got it?”

The last thing I saw on screen was the blonde mistress slipping a plug into her charge’s asshole before Allyson swung her leg over my body and sat on my chest. My mouth watered at the sight of her bare bum, I wanted to ravage her tight pink knot with her hair knotted around my fist. She knew me so well, it’s like she could read my mind.

“You like what you see back there, tiger?” she teased, effortlessly activating the muscles in her glutes to make her smooth, supple cheeks dance on my chest. For me, it was like a party trick I could never figure out, I was transfixed by the globes of flesh moving independently of each other every time she made her ass bounce.

It never got fucking old.

Her hands gripped my thighs as she stretched out like a feline, dragging her wet pussy down my midriff and leaving a trail in her wake like a slug.

“This peppermint makes me feel all tingly,” she divulged.

Allyson continued to drag her body across mine with painfully slow emphasis, breathing heavily as her breasts hung mere millimeters from my pulsating cock. Grabbing the bottle of oil, she sat up and dribbled its contents across her own body. I could only imagine the sight of it pouring down her breasts, the tiny rivulets snaking across her stomach and losing their way in the blonde bush above her pussy. If she didn’t fuck me soon, I was going to fucking lose it.

“I’m feeling really, really good, Jack. I think I’m going to play with myself for a bit.”

Anddddd, there goes that.

Her arms were moving in front of me and I hungrily pictured her playing with her tits, no doubt rubbing the salubrious blend into her inflamed nipples.

“Look, she’s fucking him with the plug while jacking him off, what a good fucking boy,” I heard her comment.

Her breaths were shallow as she ground her slippery pussy into my ribs.

“Oh, am I blocking you? Take a peek.”

She stretched out on top of me once more to let me see the screen, and I watched the plug magically disappear into his asshole and materialize again, over and over again. Allyson was sliding up and down my stomach with more urgency now, I could feel the pre-cum dribbling down the underside of my cock as I watched her ass and pussy spread open on the slide down towards my face. The thin fabric of her thong was completely soaked in my mouth as I salivated at the sight of her glistening ass and pussy. Her clit brushed my nipple and set it ablaze, I raised my hips ever so slightly in response and she realized immediately. She sat back up, parking her bottom squarely on my sternum.

“Your nipples are so fucking hard, I’m going to enjoy this.”

Leaning forward, her small hands grabbed a hold of my pelvis for support as she began to mash her pussy into my chest, letting out a moan every time my nipple ran across her engorged clit. I was experiencing a sort of sensory overload as I felt her hot breath on the head of my dick along with the smell of her sex barely inches from my nose. The aroma grew stronger as Allyson held her hips right above my face as she came hard, I could literally see her pussy spasming, the uncontrollable contractions from deep inside of her signaling her climax. I almost blew my load with her pussy so close to my face, witnessing her come in real-time was ethereal. Her head was also inches away from my dick, as she came she creatively strung together a few curses that swaddled my cock in warm air. Panting, she dismounted and stared down at me, her rosy cheeks flush with release.

“Sit up.”

I obliged and she slid behind me on the sofa once more, pulling my head back into the crook of her shoulder.

“I’m going to milk you now, would you like that?” she whispered into my ear.

Chills.

I nodded my head in approval.

“Speak, dog. Say ‘yes, baby,’” she demanded.

Dog? Fuck, that’s kinda hot.

“Hess, hahy” was all my muffled mouth could muster.

“Good boy.”

I could’ve came the second she touched me if I really wanted to, but she must’ve known as well. She grabbed my throbbing member and lightly squeezed my shaft right below the head until I grew accustomed to the sensation of her hand around my dick. With slow measured strokes, she started jerking me with the peppermint oil. I was gasping for air at this point, I was so fucking horny I just wanted to come, just one good time. Her nipples were boring into my back and the susurration of her filthy, winded whispers filled my ears with heat that made me want to explode.

“Remember, my love. This is my dick. This fat dick was made to please nobody but me. To stretch my little pussy wide and take loads of sticky nut. My fucking nut. So since it belongs to me, I’ll have it when I want it. I don’t care if I stroke my nice dick all day, if I don’t want it to come, it better not fucking come.”

Her pace was increasing and the sweat beading on my forehead was soon cascading down my face, I was distraught with the need for release. She slowed down considerably, painstakingly feeling the blood pulse through the veins that crisscrossed my meat as she stroked me slowly.

“When I decide to let you come, it’s going to be fucking amazing. Now, look up.”

Allyson grabbed a hold of my jaw with her other hand and directed me to the TV screen. The mistress was now dildo deep in the young man’s ass from behind, his fat cock looked like the pendulum of a grandfather clock the way it swung between his legs. Without warning, Allyson grabbed a handful of my hair and whipped my ear to her lips, pumping my penis at full speed.

“That’s going to be you and I, soon, my love,” she said between labored breaths.

I was being jerked at a frenetic pace and started clawing at the sectional, trying to grip some semblance of control.

“Oooh, my poor baby wants to come so bad, doesn’t he?”

Allyson’s left hand grabbed my left nipple and began to tug and twist at the rock-hard flesh.

“I can’t wait for you to spread that bum for me, darling. I’m going to fuck you senseless, you know that? I’m going to violate that little pucker of yours, when I’m through with you you’re going to know that asshole belongs to me forever.”

Allyson’s demented sentiments lit a fire in me that I didn’t know existed.

Did I fucking marry Harley Quinn? She’s crazy!

I felt her scoot closer to me, no doubt trying to rub her pussy on my back, she was the pure incarnation of lust in this dominating state.

“You’ve been a good boy so far, I wonder if I should let you come? Let’s see who will last longer, my pet or hers?” she said, referencing the pair on screen.

The boy was whimpering as the blonde woman drilled his asshole, spanking him as her tits flopped every which way. I couldn’t take it, I was going to fucking blow. In that instance, I watched the lad buck with orgasm and shoot his load onto the bed beneath him. I could feel the orgasmic tremors wracking Allyson’s body as she came behind me, squeezing both my cock and nipple as her climax threatened to drown her in rapture. Recovering with a gigantic exhale, her left hand pulled the thong from my mouth and threw it to the side. Slurring with orgasm, Allyson breathily whispered the words I wanted to hear from her all night.

“Come for me.”

Those three words dripped with the nectar puréed from the biblical forbidden fruit, ripe with seduction that rivaled that of Eve’s in the garden of Eden. I didn’t need to be told twice, shooting one of the most violent streams of semen in my adult life. Allyson vigorously pumped the head of my cock as I came all over the floor and couch in front of us, coating her fingers with the last few spasms of my deflating dick. My whole body twitched and went limp as I struggled to catch my breath against her chest, still involuntarily shaking as Allyson continued to stroke my semen-covered cock.

“Do you trust me?” she asked quietly. Her voice had lost a bit of its edge.

“Yes, baby.”

“Really?”

“I do.”

“Okay. Clean my fingers,” she hummed.

She must’ve registered my revulsion and told me that I didn’t have to swallow it.

“It’s my nut, I want you to spit in my mouth so I can swallow it. Don’t worry, you taste pretty fucking good. Trust me, I would know,” she counseled.

Bringing her dripping fingers to my lips, I hesitated for a moment before taking in her middle finger into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the phalange to dislodge the sticky semen that adhered to it. I don’t know about tasting good, but I tasted almost nothing as the cum swirled around my mouth. Allyson took her time feeding me each semen-soaked finger and I swore she was ready to come again watching me lap them clean.

My cock began to stiffen at her arousal.

“You look so fucking filthy licking up your own cum,” she relished frigidly.

The dominatrix switch had been flipped back on.

Sure enough, I didn’t have to swallow as she got back on her knees next to me with her tongue out, ready to take my seed. My dick was fully hard again as she gripped the sides of my face and scooped the cum out of my mouth with her tongue, emphasizing our make-out session with an exaggerated swallow.

“Somehow it tastes even sweeter coming out of your mouth, fuck.”

I collapsed onto my back once more, unsuccessfully trying to shake off the aftereffects of that orgasm, until I felt Allyson start to massage my feet. Digging into the arch of my left foot, she made me squirm in a weird state of pained arousal.

Well, here we go again.

I grabbed her underwear off of the floor and stuffed them back into my mouth, clamping down on her panties in order to remain quiet as she repeated the procedure on my right foot. My jaw went slack with relief as she moved up my calves and subsequently my thighs, kneading the thick flesh while ignoring my flag pole of a dick that heralded my renewed arousal a mere half a foot away. Allyson let her fingers absentmindedly caress my inner thighs, turning to watch the TV as our favorite dominatrix buried the young lad’s face in her wet muff. I shuddered as Allyson inattentively grazed the bottom of my nutsack, tickling my inner thigh before brushing against it once more. I tried to imperceptibly shift downwards, but she simply moved her fingers further away in turn. That first nut was too fucking good, I needed another one immediately!

Attempting to be subtle once more, I tried to move down, and was welcomed with my balls in a five-fingered vice.

“You want me to touch you that bad, my love?”

My back was arched as I rested on my elbows, distraught at the too-small cage she had my eggs in.

“Don’t move again,” she said with a humorless tug on my sack.

I fell flat on my back and her grip loosened as she began to massage my sagging balls. It was like being struck by lightning when I felt her tongue slide across my anus, expertly licking at my crack with quick laps as irrepressible moans vibrated through my vocal cords. Splitting my cheeks, she spat on my asshole and slid her index finger along the entrance.

HELLO.

My dick couldn’t help but jump as she juggled my balls in her palm while simultaneously knocking at the door of my no-no zone, she had arrived at Area 51 and was ready to ransack it for all it was worth. I could hear Swoop’s booming voice reverberating in my head,

“Relax, dickhead!”

Letting myself relax, I closed my eyes with a silent groan as she pushed her way past my balloon knot, lodging her finger in my ass and pausing to allow me to acclimate to its presence. I was eternally grateful for the short, rounded nails she kept on her index and middle finger, my stupid male brain finally understanding the context behind them.

“If you know, you know,” she would always tell me with a simple shoulder shrug and click of her freshly manicured digits as I paid at the nail salon.

Applying more oil, Allyson steadily started to thrust in and out of my ass with her finger, coating my anus with the lubricant while massaging my balls.

“Look at me,” she ordered.

I stared into her steely eyes and couldn’t help but groan as she wriggled her finger around my asshole like a fish in a barrel. Suddenly, my legs slammed shut and I had the overwhelming urge to piss.

“Ooh, is that it, lover?” she purred.

Without changing positions, she curled her finger in a “come hither” motion, sliding the pad of her finger across what I thought was the top of my anal wall, and evoking a wave of pleasure that made my dick slobber with pre-cum. I didn’t know what the fuck was going on, but I felt a deep rumbling from the pit of my stomach as if I were ready to blow once again.

“Oh yea, I definitely found it. You like it when I play with your prostate, don’t you?”

So it was my prostate she was playing with, no wonder I felt like I was going to piss myself.

“You’d best reply when I speak to you, slut,” she informed as she pressed into the rubbery tissue of my prostate, making me feel as if I were going to piss, shit, cum, or all three.

I hurriedly nodded and replied with a muffled “Heth, mithtreth” and was awarded less pressure. Applying gentle force, she began pressing into my prostate over and over again as if she were spamming a doorbell.

“I looked at so many pictures of prostates while dreaming of one day milking yours, they’re almost shaped like the Snitch from Harry Potter,” she said with an arctic smile that made Voldemort seem like a saint.

Yea, she’s definitely a Slytherin, holy fuck.

“You thought I milked you before? That was child’s play. This is the prize, beloved, the real cash cow.”

I felt her middle finger enter the fold and groaned gutturally as she milked my prostate, manipulating my body to make my cock involuntarily froth at the tip. She eagerly lapped at the cream beading at the tip of my urethra like a kitten would a pan of milk, grabbing a hold of my shaft while fucking my ass. I was beside myself, I had never felt anything like this in my fucking life. Taking my cock into her mouth, she feverishly began sucking me like a lollipop, vacuum-sealing the mushroom head and swirling her tongue across its sensitive underbelly. Her fingers were still hard at work, rubbing my prostate in that same pulling motion as if she were beckoning me to come from the inside out. I was shaking to the point I was almost floundering about, curling my toes and constantly sliding my left foot up and down the couch. Every time my leg moved, my asshole would spread, much to Allyson’s delight.

“You look so fucking sexy with my fingers up your bum, you fucking whore. I can’t wait to stick a fat dildo in here and fuck this pretty pucker. Look at you, beloved, your asshole won’t stop clenching.”

I heard her spit and felt it creep from the bottom of my nutsack and into my ass, the raunchiness of it all made it that much more exciting. Grabbing a hold of my cock with her left hand, Allyson stroked me violently, her tongue was busy licking my ass while her fingers massaged my prostate underneath. It felt as if the earth were opening up beneath me and if she didn’t stop, I was going to plummet into God knows what. I was writhing on the couch in anticipation of this new feeling, sliding up and down as Allyson had her way with me.

“Ooh, you cheap slut, are you trying to fuck my fingers right now? Well go ahead, let me see you fuck me back, you fucking whore.”

Her eyes were frenzied, this was turning her on in ways I’m sure she never could have imagined. I frantically slid my hips back and forth into her fingers, gasping for air as my impending orgasm sucked the air out of my legs. I felt like I had to come, not just from my penis, but from every fucking where.

“You really are a fucking dog, you look like you’re in heat the way you’re panting,” Allyson said with a cackle.

“If you want it that bad, I won’t deny you your first real orgasm, beloved. Give me that nut, daddy, I want that nut. Give me that first fucking prostate nut. I wanna taste what‘s inside this walnut when I fucking crack it.”

The hole underneath me was growing and I could feel it sucking me in, hooking me from behind my eyelids and dragging me into its gravity. Resistance was futile, the more I tried to pull my eyes forward, the more of these orgasmic hooks dug into my chest, pelvis, and scrotum.

I was reeling. Is this how she feels when we fuck?

Allyson was pumping my cock madly, I could feel the familiar feeling of climax building at the base of my swollen head and was ready to lose my mind.

“Let it happen, do it. Do it for me, baby. Come for me,” she requisitioned once more.

Her eyes were glowing in anticipation as I let myself fall into the abyss that had finally grown big enough to swallow me whole. Allyson’s fingers furiously twiddled my prostate, her left hand pumping like a piston while she stuck her tongue out to gobble up my load. Within a few seconds of her taking the tip of my dick into her mouth again, I was done for. My mouth stretched wide in an attempt to let loose a deep, primal howl from the pit of my stomach, but nothing escaped past her panties in my mouth. Wave after wave of pleasure rose and crashed into my body, draining me of breath as they threatened to drown me in a sea of exhilaration. I didn’t shoot my load this time, but a watery stream of cum burbled from my urethra and dribbled into Allyson’s hungry mouth. Using my cock as a Starbucks straw, she sucked the milky semen out as if it were her favorite Frappuccino. I was so sensitive, I could practically feel the cum sloshing on the inside of my urethra as it was being vacuumed out. Pinpoints of light obscured my vision as the dark shroud of orgasm sacrificed all my senses in order to singularly heighten my sense of touch. My cock went limp as I finished ejaculating, but Allyson kept on rubbing my prostate, causing me to immediately roll into another full-body orgasm. Abandoning my flaccid penis, she reached up for one of my nipples instead, rolling it between her fingers and extending my climax for what seemed like an eternity. By the time Allyson had retracted her fingers from my anus, I was a sniveling, quivering mess. Drenched in sweat and gasping for air, I was completely spent when Allyson re-took her place behind my head, tenderly removing her wet thong from my mouth, and lightly combing her fingers through my damp hair. She began to hum quietly while stroking my hair, rocking me back and forth between her legs as I struggled to regain a semblance of normalcy. I felt as if I had worked out for a week straight and was just now feeling the cumulative soreness. In our dimming living room, I wanted to be nowhere else but in my wife’s arms.

Or in the kitchen. With a gallon of water.

“Water,” I croaked.

“What’s that, baby?” Allyson dropped her ear to my lips and waited for me to repeat myself.

I cleared my throat and tried again.

“I need some water, babe,” I pled.

“Oh! I’ll be right back.”

I perversely watched her naked body jiggle and shake as she ran to the kitchen in a dead sprint. God, the woman was miraculous. With a bottle of water in each hand and two giant beach towels underneath her arms, I watched her tits bounce with every step as she made her way back to me. Toweling the oil off of her body, she wiped the couch clean before turning to pat me dry.

“Damn, what a mess, I’m gonna spend all day getting the oil out of these fucking cushions,” she lamented.

I moaned listlessly as she placed the second towel under my backside before wiggling her way back into her place behind my head. Twisting the cap off, she placed the bottle of water to my lips with one hand and lifted my head with the other.

“Okay, baby, drink up,” she instructed.

I eagerly took big gulps of the ice-cold water, almost spitting it out when Allyson playfully rubbed the other cold bottle across my nipple.

“Oh fuck,” I moaned, choking in the process.

Allyson burst into laughter at my response, downing her own bottle of water as I whined in contest.

“That shit isn’t funny!” I wailed.

“Now you know how I feel when you play with mine after I come so many times.”

I hadn’t seen her look this happy in ages.

“Fuck, do you really feel like this every time you come?” I asked.

“Like how?”

She watched me search for the right words as she sipped on her water.

“It felt like…”

“Drowning?” she interjected impatiently before continuing.

“In a cloud of liquid velvet? That’s floating above the core of the earth? Which is being swallowed up by a black hole?”

“Yes to all of fucking that, fuck,” I responded with a weak chuckle.

Allyson laughed again and set her empty bottle on the couch.

“Not every time, most of the time the black hole doesn’t even show up. Everything else was spot on though.”

“Fuck. How do you function?”

“I’m a woman, we do it all,” she chimed happily with a wink.

Wink is a strong word considering Allyson is physically incapable of winking. She does this comical half-squint with one eye, cocks her head to the side that’s squinting, and then blinks with both eyes.

I bet she thought was so smooth.

“I’m just grateful I have a man that can make me come so hard and often. And now, I get to give him those same ball-busting orgasms, if he lets me of course.”

“Are you fucking kidding me? I loved that shit, I still can’t feel my legs after the last one. And who the fuck was that woman giving me orders and talking to me so crazy? All you were missing was the full leather get-up.”

Allyson giggled and then dreamily stared at the art on our walls, no doubt reminiscing on the evening’s events.

“I don’t know, seeing you gagged up like that made me feel so… alive. The control I had while fingering you was something else, that feeling of power rushed straight to my pussy and drove me crazy. No wonder people in high places act like idiots, that shit is intoxicating.”

She closed her eyes and shook her head, making the messy bun on her head flop from side to side.

“I don’t know. I like being your mistress, but I don’t think I could be like that 24/7.”

“Good. Because I can’t lie, blondie, I love being the one to make you come. I like being the one that talks dirty while you come for me,” I said with a smirk.

“Honestly, I was kind of mean when I was talking to you,” she said with an embarrassed giggle.

“You called me a dog!” I exclaimed.

“Oh fuck!” Allyson snorted and broke into a fit of laughter. “I did not!”

“You sure did.”

“That’s fucking wild. I’m sorry, baby.”

“Don’t be, it was pretty fucking… hot. It was like being with someone else the way your whole disposition just changed.”

“Oh you wouldn’t mind being with someone else?” she ribbed, lightly punching my arm.

“No, you clown, you’re the only gal for me at this point, especially after today. Holy shit.”

“So. This means I can milk you daily, right?”

“I’m not a cow, Allyson.”

“Every other day?” Her eyes were wider than a puppy’s.

“You’re pushing it.”

“How about once a week?”

“How about we not plan it and just let happen whenever it does?”

“Okay, fine,” she acceded.

Allyson stretched out onto the couch and coaxed me into a spooning position. I was ready to fall into the deepest of sleep when I heard her whisper behind me.

“Jack?”

“Yea, hon?”

From the corner of my eye, I could see her staring at the sky through our skylight once more.

“I can’t wait to fuck you.”