3rd Time Anal Part 3
I spent the night in the spare room, tossing and turning, recalling what had happened that day. I didn’t know what to think or what conclusions I could arrive at after that conversation with Judy or what happened after that. My mind was so fucked up, I would have to see what would eventuate. It didn’t help me sleep so I must have got about 2 hours of fitful sleep. Then I was awake.
I looked at the clock, it was just after 8, so I stumbled out of bed, headed for the kitchen, looking in on our bedroom (well maybe not anymore) on the way to the kitchen, it was empty, Judy had already left for work. Putting the kettle on for tea, I glanced at the kitchen table and saw a piece of paper. Taking it and unfolding, it read:
“Good morning, hope you thought about yesterday. We will talk more when I get home tonight. In the mean time, no wanking today and when I do get home I want you to greet me totally naked, as you were yesterday. No ifs or buts, if you ever hope for an amiable, satisfactory solution to this problem.”
Judy.
My hands were trembling as I read it. At least there was a glimmer of hope for our marriage. “an amiable, satisfactory solution.” I kept that thought and it slightly comforted me. What was I going to do all day? The fact of being alone with only my thoughts for company was driving me insane. All the things going through my head, most of which were bad and concluded in my wife of more than 30 years was going to leave me or throw me out. I was panicking.
We never had kids, which given the circumstances was a good thing. We didn’t want our lives interrupted so that we could spend our time doing what we wanted, not what the kid needed. Selfish, yes. We had an unbelievable sex life until over the years, sex became less frequent, It started to peter out. Over the last few years, nothing at all. I turned to porn, well I had never turned away from it really, but more frequently. That frequency changed what videos I was watching and also what turned me on. Male/female, female/female, male/male/female, Shemale, male/shemale, then male/male, which brought back memories of Russ and that first time. Then older men with younger, putting myself in the role of the younger. It was with this porn that I realised I loved the feeling of being used for pleasure, loved the feeling of the power I had, my body had, to give the pleasure to another man. Being older than me meant I was under their control and they could do with me as they pleased, but in my mind I was in control of their pleasure and satisfaction. I began watching videos of older fatter men fucking younger guys doggy style and the thought of that belly rubbing against my back and ass (a couple of my most sensitive skin areas) really got me off like never before. I didn’t like men, I mean I could never have or want a relationship with a man, but I loved what they could offer. Their cock, their touch, them fucking me, using me, the noises they made as a result of using my body for their pleasure. All these things got me instantly hard and usually resulted in a massive orgasm. I didn’t act on these fantasies though and remained faithful, except for Russ. We had history and he had a power over me. All he had to do was touch me and I was putty in his hands.
All of these thoughts and the fact I was still naked caused my cock to grow. In fact it was rock solid. Should I watch some porn? No, that would result in my having an orgasm, she would know, I don’t know how, but she would. Must get my mind on something else. I did the washing up, watched the News Channel, that worked for a while. At least it eased the pressure on my cock. I took a shower and after remained naked. The day seemed to drag, but I managed it until it was 6 o’clock and the time Judy usually got home.
I stood in the lounge room naked as instructed, with my hands in front of me covering my cock and balls. Don’t know why, she had told me to be naked when she got home so covering that small part seemed a bit ridiculous, but anyway. I heard the key in the lock and the door open, footsteps and rustling as she arrived in the living room.
“I am pleased you heeded my instructions, stand with your legs apart and take your stupid hands away and place them behind your back.”
I did as instructed as she placed her handbag and a shopping bag on the table.
“Don’t know why you want to cover your cock, I have seen it before. You seem to like this. Enjoying it are we?”
I looked down and my cock had risen to semi attention. Why? Here I was naked in front of my wife, not knowing if our marriage had ended, not knowing anything really, my mind was in a fuzz. But why was my cock getting aroused?
“Get me a drink, while I go and get into something more comfortable.”
She grabbed the shopping bag and headed for the bedroom. I was left standing and it was a good 10 to 15 minutes before I could hear footsteps in the hall behind me. They sounded different but I just couldn’t place why.
“Don’t turn around, stay as you are.” Judy said firmly.
I just stood there, legs trembling and shivers going up and down my spine. Why? What is happening? Why is my cock getting hard? These are new experiences to me. The closest feelings I have had to this is when Russ touches me for the first time whenever we make contact.
I then felt something hard run lightly up and down my spine from my neck to my ass crack and back again. Just lightly touching me. This brought on my goose bumps and shivers. She noticed this and with her hot breath in my ear said:
“Ah, so you like that? I can tell by your reaction, shivering, and your cock is now rock hard. Do you like being controlled? Do you like someone taking control of your body, your mind? Feeling helpless other than to accept what someone wants to do to you. Helpless to resist or repulse, as you enjoy the sensation of that situation.”
All I could manage is: “I guess so.”
“You guess so? You guess so? Look at you, a quivering mess with you cock totally hard. You guess but your body knows.”
With that she moved out from behind me and took 4 paces in front of me and turned around. I’m sure my jaw hit the floor, at best I would have looked like one of those clown machines at the show that you put ping pong balls in.
In her hand was a leather paddle, 12 inch platted handle culminating in a soft leather 5” by 12” studded leather strip. But my attention was quickly drawn away from that to the Goddess that stood before me. Her beautiful shoulder length blonde hair was brushed back and tied at the back into a pony tail, her face glowed and had a slight sheen to it, heavy eye makeup and glossed red lips. What covered her body was a laced up corset with trailing garter attachments. It seemed unusual, not that I am a corset expert, but the front at the bottom was curved upwards, a little like the shape of the St Louis Gateway Arch, exposing her naked, soft, smooth and tanned mons pubis. Judy love sunbathing nude, as do I, in fact that is how we met. I had always noticed her as she hung out her washing on the communal clothes line of the apartment block we lived in. One day, passing on the stairs, we did the pleasantries, nice day, warm, off to the beach? I had a towel over my shoulders.
“Yes.” I replied.
“Which beach do you go to?”
“Obelisk.” I replied
“That’s a nude beach isn’t it?”
“Yes, you should come down there some time.” I said.
“I might just do that.”
Well I was down there for about an hour, just coming out of the water when I saw her coming off the path and across the sand. I waved and she acknowledged.as she crossed the sand. She came over to when my towel was and laid hers down then proceeded to slip of her summer dress. Completely naked beneath I got a ‘try before you buy’ moment. She was beautiful, perfect in my eyes. Anyway I digress.
The corset attachment trailed over her brown thighs and were clipped on to very sheer black stocking which covered her perfect legs down to a pair of patent black 5” heeled shoes. Well there was no more half mast, I was rock solid hard.
“You know what this is for?” As she waved the leather paddle at me.
“Nooo.”
“Well you cheated on me you asshole, with someone else’s cock in your ass, so if you ever want me to stay and our marriage to continue, I am going to punish you. I am taking control, as I know, from what you told me, you like that and I’m going to cause you pain. Now get over there and stand behind the sofa. Legs apart and lean and put your hands on the back.”
What could I do? I really wanted our marriage to continue, I love my wife and quite frankly my cock was now at full mast and hard as steel. I can’t explain why or the feeling, or why the feeling, but my appendage knew. So I did as ordered.
“Legs back further away from the sofa, that’s better. Now are you ready for your punishment?”
“I guess so.” I mumbled.
“Answer me properly. That will earn you a little more punishment. You will now address me as ‘Miss’ or Miss Judy,” do you understand?
“Yes …. Miss.”
Woosh, Thwack.
“That’s for cheating an me.”
It hit me with a monstrous shock, followed by a monstrous pain. The studs on the leather must have given it weight, as it was a heavy hit. It felt instantaneously like being hit by a piece of molten hot metal. The initial pain was excruciating which then turned into a burning sting. My legs buckled and my ass retreated and I yelled.
“Shut up you wimp, do you want the neighbours to hear? Stay right where you are.”
She disappeared for a while and on returning said: “Open your mouth.”
I did as told and saw her hand reach around, in which she had my panties she must have retrieved from the washing basket. Then proceeded to stuff then in my mouth.
“We should now get some peace and quiet. Now, where was I?”
Woosh, Thwack.
“That’s for lying to me.”
Woosh, Thwack.
“That’s for keeping your sordid secrets from me.”
Woosh, Thwack.
“That’s for not looking after my sexual needs for all these years.”
She kept at it and I lost count. The pain although intense for some reason wasn’t affecting me as it did with the first stroke. Yes I was still screaming, well a muffled version through my panties. But each stroke was sending a jolt of electricity through my cock, and that for some strange reason felt good and distracted me a little from the pain emanating from my ass. Then finally.
Woosh, Thwack.
“That’s for not answering me in the correct manner. I hope you have learnt a lesson. If you have we may not have to do this again.”
“Yefff Miff.” I said as she reach around and removed my panties.
“I’d tell you to sit down but that may be a little uncomfortable if not impossible for you. So just rest on the back of the sofa.”
Judy began caressing my ass cheeks. Even though they were on fire, the gentle touch on my skin started my body tingling. She stroked one cheek then the other then trailed her finger gently and slowly up and down the crack. She stopped and I heard a crack, the sound of a plastic lid opening. d a cold liquid was dripping on my skin, my ass over cheeks and down the crack, soon to be replaced by hands gently massaging it in. It felt so soothing over my abused cheeks.
“I am not totally heartless, you took your punishment well and this will sooth the pain a little.”
It felt so good slipping over my skin, all around the sides of my cheeks, up and down the back fingers running up the crack passing slowly over my hole, each time making my whole body tremble. Judy began circling my sensitive hole, I could feel it relaxing as a finger slid in. Only a little then out and circling again. In again, a little further this time. My ass had a mind of its own, the touch made my sphincter relax and with the lube the finger progressed easily. She began working it in and out slowly but deeper each time until it was joined by another finger. This required my hole to relax even more to accept it. It was tight, uncomfortable, but she worked them until they were accepted. Working in and out to accept more lube until they were both passed the second knuckle. It now felt so good being expanded. Every single nerve end in my canal was being touch and relaxed opening up to the pleasure. Then the third finger, the same process, the same feeling but fuller, more expanded more relaxed, it felt so good. I was now pushing back to receive them trying to get more inside me. Judy noticed this.
“Settle down Michelle this is supposed to be a punishment for you not a pleasure.” As she removed her fingers.
What was going on, she called me Michelle. Is she treating me as a girl now? Just because I shave, love panties, have a sensitive ass and love being fucked. Shit, when you say it like that, anyone would call me a girl, or a sissy I suppose you’d call it.
Judy moved over to an armchair and sat, spreading her legs slightly.
“Now come over here, between my legs and kneel. I need you to get me ready.”
Ready for what. I thought. Not wanting to upset or anger her, I complied and without thinking a “Yes Miss” emanated from my mouth.
As I knelt between her ever widening thighs. My eyes were glued to her glistening pussy. Her labia were a swollen, blood engorged purple, shining from her wetness. They were spread exposing her gash openly, which was oozing liquid. My god I have never before seen her so turned on. I rested on her thighs and move my head forward, tongue extended. Beginning to lick from the bottom at the crease between her lips and thighs. Moving up to the top and across her smooth mons pubis and down the other side. The aroma was intoxicating as my nose trailed over the swollen wetness. I licked across the perineum or taint, then up the right labia, nibbling, sucking and caressing it with my tongue/ Then down the left lip repeating the attention.
I must have been doing something right considering the moans, sighs and heavy breathing emanating from her. Then rolling my tongue into a cone, I rubbed it up and down her vaginal opening. I began pushing my hard tongue in and out of her as she grunted in response. Closing my whole mouth of her, sucking her in and licking. My face was nearly totally covered in the wetness of her juices.
“OK. I think I’m ready, Let’s get to your proper punishment. For years now you have deprived me of my sexual pleasures and that build up is now at a pinnacle. I am going to use you now for MY pleasure and you will give yourself to me completely for that purpose. If you cum, which I know you will, fine, but I am not going to stop until I am completely satisfied. Do you understand?
“Yes Miss.”
Judy reached into her bag and pulled out a tangle of leather straps. At the centre was a 7” cock, so realistic and very much like Russ’ with a perfect helmet but smaller than the girth which was about 1 ½ inches in diameter. On the other side, or back of that was a curved cock of about the same dimensions with a small nub above it at the base. She stood up and handed it to me.
“Now you will put this on me. Have you seen one of these before?
“Only in porn videos Miss.”
“Well you know then how it works.”
I untangled the straps and lay the two leg openings at her feet. She stepped into them and a started sliding it up her calves and thighs.
“Now I want you to make my end all wet ready to enter me.”
I took the curved cock in my mouth, licking as I pushed it further in, creating more and more saliva, coating it with spit until it shone and glistened in the light.
“That’s good now put it in my cunt.”
Wow, there is that word again which she never ever used. It made my cock twitch. I moved the legs straps further up then grabbed the cock and inserted the head into her. I pushed gently but it just slid in without much pressure. It was fully inside with the nub resting on her clit.
“Now fasten it for me, tight.”
I pulled the straps over her ass and secured the cross strap into the buckle, pulling it tight and making sure it was secure.
“Now get up on the coffee table on all fours. Get ready to be fucked by me and in a strange way, you will be fucking me too.”
I crawled over to the table and climbed on.
“Now rest on your elbows and spread your knees apart so your ass is nice and high perfect for my access.”
Doing as she commanded I felt totally exposed and at her mercy. I could feel a cold breeze caressing my ass and my hole. I then heard a click of the plastic bottle and a cool liquid dripping down my ass crack followed by fingers rubbing it all up and down and over my hole. A finger circled it and slid in. She moved it about as it continued deeper, hitting every nerve end in the entry end of my canal including the prostate. I felt myself relax and open up. Withdrawing and replacing a second finger, spreading me further open and then a third. I don’t think I have ever opened so quickly not even with my own fingers or with Russ’. It felt so good making me twitch and shiver. I then felt a hardness knowing immediately what it was. The head slipped in easily and my sphincter involuntarily clenched tight around it. She stopped, it relaxed and she pushed further hitting my second sphincter and stopping. This was always the hardest to get through even when doing it myself. She rocked back and forward hitting it each time with a little more pressure while reaching underneath me and caressing my taint and balls. It relaxed and it was through. She then slowly worked her cock in and out, each time going deeper. It felt so good, I felt so full, felt myself opening up, so hard, so perfect. Because the length of the cock was longer than the shorter length of my canal, it soon reached the third sphincter, the entry to my bowel. The same process, but for a longer time on this one as it is the hardest to relax and gain entry. But finally it gave way and I could feel the leather of the harness against my ass. She had completely entered and filled me.
Gripping my ass cheeks, Judy began working me slowly. She drew back until only the head was in me, then pushed forward until the cock was in me to the hilt. My whole canal was now relaxed so there was little to no resistance from my tiny muscles anymore. She picked up the pace and began to moan, I knew that with each thrust into me, it was pushing the cock at her end deeper into her cunt. Hands firmly grabbing my hips, she pumped me.
“Mmm, mmm, mmm, agh, agh, agh.” With each pump emanating from her.
The room was filled with female grunts, slapping leather on my ass cheeks and now moans and groans from me. I had never felt so controlled. Judy had total use of my body, it was hers for her pleasure. I was only an object for her use, that and the fact that my body was creating the turn on and satisfaction in her, in turn was getting me so aroused, hard and satisfied. I was pushing back to greet her thrusts in an attempt to get more of her in me.
“Come on, fuck my cunt, make me cum, fuck me, fuck me harder, get it deeper inside me while I fuck my ass. Whose ass it it slut?”
“Mine?”
“Wrong slut.” SLAP” “Whose ass is it?”
“Yours Miss Judy.”
“That’s better, and don’t you forget it. It is mine. Whenever I need it you will make it available for me to use. It belongs totally to me now, for my pleasure and anything else I want to do with it.”
My mind was a fog. What with the pleasure I was getting from being fucked and the words coming out of her mouth, words she has never used and I never thought I would hear. ‘Slut, cunt.’ They added to my pleasurable intensity.
She was now pumping me like a person possessed and screaming as she did so.
“Yes, Yessss, Yeesssssss, Argh, Arghhhhh Arghhhhh, YES, GIVE IT TO ME!!! FUCK MY HOT CUNT HARDER, DEEPER.”
I could not take anymore. My cock was rock hard and I felt that twitch in my balls as they contracted and the head of my cock swell. Every nerve in my ass was on fire, tingling, pulsing, throbbing. I came, spurting shots of cum, the power of which I have never experienced before. Looking between my legs, the first shot hit my nose, the second cleared the table, it wasn’t until the third or fourth that my cum began to puddle on the table. You could tell my pulses by the puddles, about 6 inches apart, right back to one below my cock and balls between my legs.
Judy kept fucking me, I could feel her fingernails digging into my hips and my now deflated cock and balls flopped back and forward with her abuse. I was now just her toy, her receptacle to be used for her pleasure, and use me she did. She was pistoning in and out of me, screaming, yelling, me hoping the neighbours couldn’t hear. I was still on my hands and knees but limp, my body was totally in her hands and controlled by her.
Then with one final thrust, deep inside me, she held it there and came. I could feel her trembling thighs against mine, her pulsing cunt transmitted through her cock to mine and the nerves in my ass. It felt so good, I felt so complete. My body gave her one of, if not the best orgasm of her life. Collapsing on my back, her sweat wetting me and feeling so good on my skin, her heavy breathing causing her skin to rub against mine. Bliss.
Finally Judy pulled out of me and collapsed beside me.
“Good Michelle, you little sissy slut. What are you?”
“A sissy slut Miss.”
“And whose ass is this sissy slut?” As she put two fingers in my gaping hole.
Yours Miss Judy.”
“Good and don’t you forget it. Finally you have given me the orgasm I deserve and have craved our total marriage. This is only the beginning Michelle, as I will be using you often from now on.”
Yes Miss Judy.”
I looked at the clock, it was just after 8, so I stumbled out of bed, headed for the kitchen, looking in on our bedroom (well maybe not anymore) on the way to the kitchen, it was empty, Judy had already left for work. Putting the kettle on for tea, I glanced at the kitchen table and saw a piece of paper. Taking it and unfolding, it read:
“Good morning, hope you thought about yesterday. We will talk more when I get home tonight. In the mean time, no wanking today and when I do get home I want you to greet me totally naked, as you were yesterday. No ifs or buts, if you ever hope for an amiable, satisfactory solution to this problem.”
Judy.
My hands were trembling as I read it. At least there was a glimmer of hope for our marriage. “an amiable, satisfactory solution.” I kept that thought and it slightly comforted me. What was I going to do all day? The fact of being alone with only my thoughts for company was driving me insane. All the things going through my head, most of which were bad and concluded in my wife of more than 30 years was going to leave me or throw me out. I was panicking.
We never had kids, which given the circumstances was a good thing. We didn’t want our lives interrupted so that we could spend our time doing what we wanted, not what the kid needed. Selfish, yes. We had an unbelievable sex life until over the years, sex became less frequent, It started to peter out. Over the last few years, nothing at all. I turned to porn, well I had never turned away from it really, but more frequently. That frequency changed what videos I was watching and also what turned me on. Male/female, female/female, male/male/female, Shemale, male/shemale, then male/male, which brought back memories of Russ and that first time. Then older men with younger, putting myself in the role of the younger. It was with this porn that I realised I loved the feeling of being used for pleasure, loved the feeling of the power I had, my body had, to give the pleasure to another man. Being older than me meant I was under their control and they could do with me as they pleased, but in my mind I was in control of their pleasure and satisfaction. I began watching videos of older fatter men fucking younger guys doggy style and the thought of that belly rubbing against my back and ass (a couple of my most sensitive skin areas) really got me off like never before. I didn’t like men, I mean I could never have or want a relationship with a man, but I loved what they could offer. Their cock, their touch, them fucking me, using me, the noises they made as a result of using my body for their pleasure. All these things got me instantly hard and usually resulted in a massive orgasm. I didn’t act on these fantasies though and remained faithful, except for Russ. We had history and he had a power over me. All he had to do was touch me and I was putty in his hands.
All of these thoughts and the fact I was still naked caused my cock to grow. In fact it was rock solid. Should I watch some porn? No, that would result in my having an orgasm, she would know, I don’t know how, but she would. Must get my mind on something else. I did the washing up, watched the News Channel, that worked for a while. At least it eased the pressure on my cock. I took a shower and after remained naked. The day seemed to drag, but I managed it until it was 6 o’clock and the time Judy usually got home.
I stood in the lounge room naked as instructed, with my hands in front of me covering my cock and balls. Don’t know why, she had told me to be naked when she got home so covering that small part seemed a bit ridiculous, but anyway. I heard the key in the lock and the door open, footsteps and rustling as she arrived in the living room.
“I am pleased you heeded my instructions, stand with your legs apart and take your stupid hands away and place them behind your back.”
I did as instructed as she placed her handbag and a shopping bag on the table.
“Don’t know why you want to cover your cock, I have seen it before. You seem to like this. Enjoying it are we?”
I looked down and my cock had risen to semi attention. Why? Here I was naked in front of my wife, not knowing if our marriage had ended, not knowing anything really, my mind was in a fuzz. But why was my cock getting aroused?
“Get me a drink, while I go and get into something more comfortable.”
She grabbed the shopping bag and headed for the bedroom. I was left standing and it was a good 10 to 15 minutes before I could hear footsteps in the hall behind me. They sounded different but I just couldn’t place why.
“Don’t turn around, stay as you are.” Judy said firmly.
I just stood there, legs trembling and shivers going up and down my spine. Why? What is happening? Why is my cock getting hard? These are new experiences to me. The closest feelings I have had to this is when Russ touches me for the first time whenever we make contact.
I then felt something hard run lightly up and down my spine from my neck to my ass crack and back again. Just lightly touching me. This brought on my goose bumps and shivers. She noticed this and with her hot breath in my ear said:
“Ah, so you like that? I can tell by your reaction, shivering, and your cock is now rock hard. Do you like being controlled? Do you like someone taking control of your body, your mind? Feeling helpless other than to accept what someone wants to do to you. Helpless to resist or repulse, as you enjoy the sensation of that situation.”
All I could manage is: “I guess so.”
“You guess so? You guess so? Look at you, a quivering mess with you cock totally hard. You guess but your body knows.”
With that she moved out from behind me and took 4 paces in front of me and turned around. I’m sure my jaw hit the floor, at best I would have looked like one of those clown machines at the show that you put ping pong balls in.
In her hand was a leather paddle, 12 inch platted handle culminating in a soft leather 5” by 12” studded leather strip. But my attention was quickly drawn away from that to the Goddess that stood before me. Her beautiful shoulder length blonde hair was brushed back and tied at the back into a pony tail, her face glowed and had a slight sheen to it, heavy eye makeup and glossed red lips. What covered her body was a laced up corset with trailing garter attachments. It seemed unusual, not that I am a corset expert, but the front at the bottom was curved upwards, a little like the shape of the St Louis Gateway Arch, exposing her naked, soft, smooth and tanned mons pubis. Judy love sunbathing nude, as do I, in fact that is how we met. I had always noticed her as she hung out her washing on the communal clothes line of the apartment block we lived in. One day, passing on the stairs, we did the pleasantries, nice day, warm, off to the beach? I had a towel over my shoulders.
“Yes.” I replied.
“Which beach do you go to?”
“Obelisk.” I replied
“That’s a nude beach isn’t it?”
“Yes, you should come down there some time.” I said.
“I might just do that.”
Well I was down there for about an hour, just coming out of the water when I saw her coming off the path and across the sand. I waved and she acknowledged.as she crossed the sand. She came over to when my towel was and laid hers down then proceeded to slip of her summer dress. Completely naked beneath I got a ‘try before you buy’ moment. She was beautiful, perfect in my eyes. Anyway I digress.
The corset attachment trailed over her brown thighs and were clipped on to very sheer black stocking which covered her perfect legs down to a pair of patent black 5” heeled shoes. Well there was no more half mast, I was rock solid hard.
“You know what this is for?” As she waved the leather paddle at me.
“Nooo.”
“Well you cheated on me you asshole, with someone else’s cock in your ass, so if you ever want me to stay and our marriage to continue, I am going to punish you. I am taking control, as I know, from what you told me, you like that and I’m going to cause you pain. Now get over there and stand behind the sofa. Legs apart and lean and put your hands on the back.”
What could I do? I really wanted our marriage to continue, I love my wife and quite frankly my cock was now at full mast and hard as steel. I can’t explain why or the feeling, or why the feeling, but my appendage knew. So I did as ordered.
“Legs back further away from the sofa, that’s better. Now are you ready for your punishment?”
“I guess so.” I mumbled.
“Answer me properly. That will earn you a little more punishment. You will now address me as ‘Miss’ or Miss Judy,” do you understand?
“Yes …. Miss.”
Woosh, Thwack.
“That’s for cheating an me.”
It hit me with a monstrous shock, followed by a monstrous pain. The studs on the leather must have given it weight, as it was a heavy hit. It felt instantaneously like being hit by a piece of molten hot metal. The initial pain was excruciating which then turned into a burning sting. My legs buckled and my ass retreated and I yelled.
“Shut up you wimp, do you want the neighbours to hear? Stay right where you are.”
She disappeared for a while and on returning said: “Open your mouth.”
I did as told and saw her hand reach around, in which she had my panties she must have retrieved from the washing basket. Then proceeded to stuff then in my mouth.
“We should now get some peace and quiet. Now, where was I?”
Woosh, Thwack.
“That’s for lying to me.”
Woosh, Thwack.
“That’s for keeping your sordid secrets from me.”
Woosh, Thwack.
“That’s for not looking after my sexual needs for all these years.”
She kept at it and I lost count. The pain although intense for some reason wasn’t affecting me as it did with the first stroke. Yes I was still screaming, well a muffled version through my panties. But each stroke was sending a jolt of electricity through my cock, and that for some strange reason felt good and distracted me a little from the pain emanating from my ass. Then finally.
Woosh, Thwack.
“That’s for not answering me in the correct manner. I hope you have learnt a lesson. If you have we may not have to do this again.”
“Yefff Miff.” I said as she reach around and removed my panties.
“I’d tell you to sit down but that may be a little uncomfortable if not impossible for you. So just rest on the back of the sofa.”
Judy began caressing my ass cheeks. Even though they were on fire, the gentle touch on my skin started my body tingling. She stroked one cheek then the other then trailed her finger gently and slowly up and down the crack. She stopped and I heard a crack, the sound of a plastic lid opening. d a cold liquid was dripping on my skin, my ass over cheeks and down the crack, soon to be replaced by hands gently massaging it in. It felt so soothing over my abused cheeks.
“I am not totally heartless, you took your punishment well and this will sooth the pain a little.”
It felt so good slipping over my skin, all around the sides of my cheeks, up and down the back fingers running up the crack passing slowly over my hole, each time making my whole body tremble. Judy began circling my sensitive hole, I could feel it relaxing as a finger slid in. Only a little then out and circling again. In again, a little further this time. My ass had a mind of its own, the touch made my sphincter relax and with the lube the finger progressed easily. She began working it in and out slowly but deeper each time until it was joined by another finger. This required my hole to relax even more to accept it. It was tight, uncomfortable, but she worked them until they were accepted. Working in and out to accept more lube until they were both passed the second knuckle. It now felt so good being expanded. Every single nerve end in my canal was being touch and relaxed opening up to the pleasure. Then the third finger, the same process, the same feeling but fuller, more expanded more relaxed, it felt so good. I was now pushing back to receive them trying to get more inside me. Judy noticed this.
“Settle down Michelle this is supposed to be a punishment for you not a pleasure.” As she removed her fingers.
What was going on, she called me Michelle. Is she treating me as a girl now? Just because I shave, love panties, have a sensitive ass and love being fucked. Shit, when you say it like that, anyone would call me a girl, or a sissy I suppose you’d call it.
Judy moved over to an armchair and sat, spreading her legs slightly.
“Now come over here, between my legs and kneel. I need you to get me ready.”
Ready for what. I thought. Not wanting to upset or anger her, I complied and without thinking a “Yes Miss” emanated from my mouth.
As I knelt between her ever widening thighs. My eyes were glued to her glistening pussy. Her labia were a swollen, blood engorged purple, shining from her wetness. They were spread exposing her gash openly, which was oozing liquid. My god I have never before seen her so turned on. I rested on her thighs and move my head forward, tongue extended. Beginning to lick from the bottom at the crease between her lips and thighs. Moving up to the top and across her smooth mons pubis and down the other side. The aroma was intoxicating as my nose trailed over the swollen wetness. I licked across the perineum or taint, then up the right labia, nibbling, sucking and caressing it with my tongue/ Then down the left lip repeating the attention.
I must have been doing something right considering the moans, sighs and heavy breathing emanating from her. Then rolling my tongue into a cone, I rubbed it up and down her vaginal opening. I began pushing my hard tongue in and out of her as she grunted in response. Closing my whole mouth of her, sucking her in and licking. My face was nearly totally covered in the wetness of her juices.
“OK. I think I’m ready, Let’s get to your proper punishment. For years now you have deprived me of my sexual pleasures and that build up is now at a pinnacle. I am going to use you now for MY pleasure and you will give yourself to me completely for that purpose. If you cum, which I know you will, fine, but I am not going to stop until I am completely satisfied. Do you understand?
“Yes Miss.”
Judy reached into her bag and pulled out a tangle of leather straps. At the centre was a 7” cock, so realistic and very much like Russ’ with a perfect helmet but smaller than the girth which was about 1 ½ inches in diameter. On the other side, or back of that was a curved cock of about the same dimensions with a small nub above it at the base. She stood up and handed it to me.
“Now you will put this on me. Have you seen one of these before?
“Only in porn videos Miss.”
“Well you know then how it works.”
I untangled the straps and lay the two leg openings at her feet. She stepped into them and a started sliding it up her calves and thighs.
“Now I want you to make my end all wet ready to enter me.”
I took the curved cock in my mouth, licking as I pushed it further in, creating more and more saliva, coating it with spit until it shone and glistened in the light.
“That’s good now put it in my cunt.”
Wow, there is that word again which she never ever used. It made my cock twitch. I moved the legs straps further up then grabbed the cock and inserted the head into her. I pushed gently but it just slid in without much pressure. It was fully inside with the nub resting on her clit.
“Now fasten it for me, tight.”
I pulled the straps over her ass and secured the cross strap into the buckle, pulling it tight and making sure it was secure.
“Now get up on the coffee table on all fours. Get ready to be fucked by me and in a strange way, you will be fucking me too.”
I crawled over to the table and climbed on.
“Now rest on your elbows and spread your knees apart so your ass is nice and high perfect for my access.”
Doing as she commanded I felt totally exposed and at her mercy. I could feel a cold breeze caressing my ass and my hole. I then heard a click of the plastic bottle and a cool liquid dripping down my ass crack followed by fingers rubbing it all up and down and over my hole. A finger circled it and slid in. She moved it about as it continued deeper, hitting every nerve end in the entry end of my canal including the prostate. I felt myself relax and open up. Withdrawing and replacing a second finger, spreading me further open and then a third. I don’t think I have ever opened so quickly not even with my own fingers or with Russ’. It felt so good making me twitch and shiver. I then felt a hardness knowing immediately what it was. The head slipped in easily and my sphincter involuntarily clenched tight around it. She stopped, it relaxed and she pushed further hitting my second sphincter and stopping. This was always the hardest to get through even when doing it myself. She rocked back and forward hitting it each time with a little more pressure while reaching underneath me and caressing my taint and balls. It relaxed and it was through. She then slowly worked her cock in and out, each time going deeper. It felt so good, I felt so full, felt myself opening up, so hard, so perfect. Because the length of the cock was longer than the shorter length of my canal, it soon reached the third sphincter, the entry to my bowel. The same process, but for a longer time on this one as it is the hardest to relax and gain entry. But finally it gave way and I could feel the leather of the harness against my ass. She had completely entered and filled me.
Gripping my ass cheeks, Judy began working me slowly. She drew back until only the head was in me, then pushed forward until the cock was in me to the hilt. My whole canal was now relaxed so there was little to no resistance from my tiny muscles anymore. She picked up the pace and began to moan, I knew that with each thrust into me, it was pushing the cock at her end deeper into her cunt. Hands firmly grabbing my hips, she pumped me.
“Mmm, mmm, mmm, agh, agh, agh.” With each pump emanating from her.
The room was filled with female grunts, slapping leather on my ass cheeks and now moans and groans from me. I had never felt so controlled. Judy had total use of my body, it was hers for her pleasure. I was only an object for her use, that and the fact that my body was creating the turn on and satisfaction in her, in turn was getting me so aroused, hard and satisfied. I was pushing back to greet her thrusts in an attempt to get more of her in me.
“Come on, fuck my cunt, make me cum, fuck me, fuck me harder, get it deeper inside me while I fuck my ass. Whose ass it it slut?”
“Mine?”
“Wrong slut.” SLAP” “Whose ass is it?”
“Yours Miss Judy.”
“That’s better, and don’t you forget it. It is mine. Whenever I need it you will make it available for me to use. It belongs totally to me now, for my pleasure and anything else I want to do with it.”
My mind was a fog. What with the pleasure I was getting from being fucked and the words coming out of her mouth, words she has never used and I never thought I would hear. ‘Slut, cunt.’ They added to my pleasurable intensity.
She was now pumping me like a person possessed and screaming as she did so.
“Yes, Yessss, Yeesssssss, Argh, Arghhhhh Arghhhhh, YES, GIVE IT TO ME!!! FUCK MY HOT CUNT HARDER, DEEPER.”
I could not take anymore. My cock was rock hard and I felt that twitch in my balls as they contracted and the head of my cock swell. Every nerve in my ass was on fire, tingling, pulsing, throbbing. I came, spurting shots of cum, the power of which I have never experienced before. Looking between my legs, the first shot hit my nose, the second cleared the table, it wasn’t until the third or fourth that my cum began to puddle on the table. You could tell my pulses by the puddles, about 6 inches apart, right back to one below my cock and balls between my legs.
Judy kept fucking me, I could feel her fingernails digging into my hips and my now deflated cock and balls flopped back and forward with her abuse. I was now just her toy, her receptacle to be used for her pleasure, and use me she did. She was pistoning in and out of me, screaming, yelling, me hoping the neighbours couldn’t hear. I was still on my hands and knees but limp, my body was totally in her hands and controlled by her.
Then with one final thrust, deep inside me, she held it there and came. I could feel her trembling thighs against mine, her pulsing cunt transmitted through her cock to mine and the nerves in my ass. It felt so good, I felt so complete. My body gave her one of, if not the best orgasm of her life. Collapsing on my back, her sweat wetting me and feeling so good on my skin, her heavy breathing causing her skin to rub against mine. Bliss.
Finally Judy pulled out of me and collapsed beside me.
“Good Michelle, you little sissy slut. What are you?”
“A sissy slut Miss.”
“And whose ass is this sissy slut?” As she put two fingers in my gaping hole.
Yours Miss Judy.”
“Good and don’t you forget it. Finally you have given me the orgasm I deserve and have craved our total marriage. This is only the beginning Michelle, as I will be using you often from now on.”
Yes Miss Judy.”
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