I have always found sex to be very exciting, and pleasurable. In all my relationships I have been the one in charge, but I wanted to change that. I wanted to see what it would be like to have someone tell me what to do. I needed to feel what it was like to be a sex slave.
One night I went to a club with some girlfriends, and I saw this guy there. He was an older man, he had black hair with a little gray in it. I could not really tell how tall he was, because he was sitting down.
My girlfriends and I sat down at a table, and ordered some drinks. As I was sitting there I was looking around to see if I could find me a master. There were so many guys there that night, but could I find the perfect master? Then the guy I saw earlier came walking up to me.
“Would you care to dance?” he asked, as he held out his hand.
I looked up at him, smiled, and said, “I would love to.”
He took my hand and led me to the dance floor. They were playing a slow song, so he put his hands around my waist and pulled me close to him. He smelled so good and his body felt so good next to mine. I knew I had found my master.
I had not found out what his name was yet, so I looked at him and asked, “What is your name, sexy?”
“Oh I’m sorry darlin', my name is Randy. What is your name darlin'?”
“My name is Brittany.”
“Well it is nice to meet you Miss Brittany.”
“It is nice to meet you too Randy.”
Randy and I continued to dance as the song played on. Once it was over, he asked me if I would care to join him at his table. I said yes and followed him off to his table. Once we reached the table, he pulled out a chair for me and I sat down.
He ordered us a couple drinks and we sat there talking. As we were talking, I could feel him running his hand up and down my leg. I wanted to grab it to remove it, but he looked at me and said, “I want you to be my little sex slave. I want to take you home and have my way with you.”
“Really! I came here tonight to look for a master. I’m normally a dominant person, but I want to feel what it is like to be told what to do. I want someone to punish me for being a bad girl.”
“Well, Brittany, if you want we can go back to my place, and I will be your master. I will punish you for being a bad girl. I have whips that I can spank you with.”
“Oh baby, that sounds good. Let's go now, I’m so horny, I need to get fucked so bad.”
I did not even bother telling my friends I was leaving, I just left with Randy. We grabbed our coats and then walked out to his car. He had a cherry red Mustang Mach 1. I took one look at it and about died. I love Mustangs and the Mach 1 was my favorite.
Randy opened the door for me and I climbed in. As we were driving to Randy’s, he reached over and lifted up my skirt. Then he pulled my panties to the side and stuck his fingers in my pussy. As his fingers slid down into my pussy, they brushed up against my clit and made me jump.
“You like that?” Randy asked me, as he shoved his fingers deeper in my pussy.
“Yes I do. I like it very much.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Master. I like that very much.”
“That’s it, my little slut. Don’t you forget who your master is, and don’t forget you will do what I say.”
“Yes, Master. I will do what you say.”
I could feel my panties getting wet, as he was playing with my pussy. I sat back in the seat and started to moan, as he continued to finger fuck my pussy. The more he played with my pussy, the wetter my panties got.
When we got to Randy’s house, he took me into his bedroom. As I walked in, the first thing I saw was mirrors on the ceiling. Then I looked over and saw a table that had shackles on it. When I saw this I knew I found my perfect master.
Randy walked over to his closet, opened it up, and pulled out a black leather outfit. Then he looked at me and said, “Go in there, and put this on.”
I took the outfit from him, went into the bathroom, and put it on. When I came out, Randy was standing over by the table holding the shackles.
“Come here, my little slut, I want to shackle you to my table.”
“Yes, Master.”
I walked over to the table and Randy shackled me to the table. Then he walked back to his closet and pulled out a whip and a blindfold. After he got the whip and blindfold, he walked over to his dresser and grabbed a bottle of oil. Once he had these things, he came back to the table and put the blind fold on me.
“Now tell me to spank you with my whip, my little slut.”
“Yes, Master! Please spank me with your whip. I have been a bad girl.”
“Yes you have been a bad girl, and you need to be punished.”
Randy smacked me with the whip across my thigh. I jumped as he smacked me again. Next thing I knew, he was climbing on me and rubbing his cock in my pussy. As he rubbed his cock in my pussy with one hand, he whipped me with the other.
Having someone telling what to do was a major turn on for me. Like I said I am a dominant person, and I’m not use to giving up control. Just the thought of not being in control was making me hotter. The more control I gave Randy, the hotter I got.
Randy slapped my pussy with his cock, before he shoved it deep in my pussy. Each time he shoved his huge cock in my pussy, he shoved it deeper. As he pounded my pussy, he kept smacking me with the whip. When Randy smacked me with the whip, I let out a little scream.
“That’s it, my little slut, tell me how you like it when I whip you.”
“Yes, Master, please whip me more, I have been a very bad girl.”
Randy smacked me again with the whip, as he rammed his cock deeper into me. As he continued to pound me, I looked over at the door and saw a man standing there. I was not sure who he was, but it did not seem to bother Randy that he was there.
Randy looked over at his friend and told him, “Well don’t just stand there, John, get your ass over here and help me punish this little slut. She has been a very bad girl and needs us both to punish her. You shove that huge cock of yours in her mouth while I continue to fuck her.”
John walked over to the table, pulled his pants down, and then he shoved his cock in my mouth. I thought I was going to gag, he was so huge. I could feel the veins on his cock as he shoved it deep in my throat.
“Pull her hair as she sucks that cock. She is your slave too, make her do what you want her to do,” Randy told John as he smacked me again with the whip.
John grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled it. I could not believe how turned on I was getting by all this. I’m used to being in charge, but it was so hot to have someone use me as a sex slave.
The next thing I knew, Randy got up and said, “Ok John now you get to fuck her, but I want you to fuck her doggie style. I want to watch her tits flop back and forth as you pound her pussy.”
Randy came over to the head of the table, then he unshackled me and told me to roll over. Once I was on my hands and knees, he shackled me to the table again. Randy looked down at me and said, “Now, my little slut, you will take my cock in your mouth, and John’s in that tight little pussy of yours. John, shove that cock in her pussy, and slap her ass while you do it.”
I had just realized that not only was I Randy’s little sex slave, but so was John. I’m not sure if Randy and he planned this, or if it was all Randy’s idea, but I liked it. I had two guys taking care of me at once and I was being dominated. It was the best of both worlds. The only problem I had was I liked to use my hands, but they were shackled, so I couldn’t use them.
Randy started to fuck my mouth faster, as I could feel his cock throbbing. He grabbed my head and pushed it against him. As Randy continued to fuck my mouth harder, I could feel John really pound my pussy. It was almost like he had lost all control, his body was shaking, and he was moaning real loud.
Then Randy started to shake and moan real loud. The more he shook and moaned, the harder he fucked my mouth. I knew it would not be long before I got a mouthful of his hot cream.
I was right, a few minutes later Randy shot a huge load of his cream in my mouth. There was so much of it that I was not sure I could handle all of it. Some of it dripped out on my lip, so I took my tongue and licked it off.
“That’s it my little slut, lick my cum up. Here, lick it off my cock and make sure you get it all.”
It was hard for me to lick Randy’s cock, because John was fucking me so hard. I thought he was going to push me off the table, he was pounding me so hard. He grabbed a hold of my hips, rammed his cock deep into me, and yelled, “Oh yes I’m cumming!”
I thought poor Randy was going to pass out, he stood there breathing real heavy, kind of like he had just ran a five mile marathon. I do have to admit he did get a good workout, we did fuck for an hour and a half. Now John, on the other hand, was ready for round two.
Randy told him he had to wait for round two. Then Randy looked at John and said, “You are my sex slave too. I want you to beg me to let you fuck her again.”
John looked at Randy and said, “Please master let me fuck her.”
“She needs a shower first, I want a clean slut.”
Randy told me to go get in the shower and get cleaned up. He also told me not to take too long, or he would spank me with the whip.
I was in the shower and I could see a figure standing outside of the shower. It was Randy, he was standing there watching me shower. I continued to take my shower like he was not even there. As I was washing the shampoo out of my hair I felt a hand touch my ass.
It was Randy, he climbed in the shower with me. He pushed me up against the wall of the shower. Then he grabbed my hips as he shoved his cock into my pussy. He was pounding me so hard my face was pushed up against the wall of the shower.
“That’s it, my little slut, tell me you want me to fuck you more.”
“Yes, Master, please fuck me more. I have been a bad girl and I need to be punished.”
“Yes you do. You are my bad little slut and I am going to punish you.”
Randy turned me around and then he pushed me up against the wall. Once he had me against the wall, he started to suck my nipple. As he was sucking my nipple, he reached down and rubbed my clit. I jumped a little when he touched my clit. Randy was biting my nipple, and it was driving my pussy wild. I needed to feel his cock in me so bad.
“Master, please fuck me, my pussy is going crazy. It needs to feel a huge cock in it now.”
“Wait, my little slut, I’m not done teasing you yet. I will let you know when it is time to get fucked.”
Randy took three of his fingers and shoved them deep in my pussy. When he shoved his fingers in me, I wanted to cum right there. My knees were getting weak and my body was shaking. I could feel a big orgasm coming on and knew I would be losing all control.
“Master, I need to cum, can I please cum.”
“Yes, my little slut, cum for me. I want to feel your juices all over my fingers.”
I took my hands and pushed them against the wall as my body started to shake. I could feel my legs getting weak, then I felt the biggest orgasm I had ever felt before coming. As I could feel the orgasm building I screamed. “Oh my master I’m cumming!”
“That’s it, my little slut, cum for me.”
Randy shoved his fingers in me one more time and I came all over his fingers. I could feel the cum running down his hand and my leg. After I came all over us, Randy rinsed me off one more time, then told me to get out. Once I got out of the shower, he threw a towel at me and said, “Now I want you to dry me off, and make sure you get every spot.”
I took the towel and slowly started to dry off his back. Then I worked my way down to his ass. When I reached his ass, I stopped and kissed it a couple times. I could tell he liked that, because I could hear him moaning. After kissing and biting his ass a couple more times, I worked my way down his legs. Once I had his legs all dried off, I bent down in front of him and started to dry off his cock, which was sticking straight by now. When I knew he was all dry, I took his cock and licked it a couple times. Every time my tongue touched his cock, I could hear Randy moan.
I was beginning to wonder where John was while all this was going on. Then I looked over to my right and I saw him standing there in the doorway. He was standing there stroking his cock, while he watched me suck Randy’s cock. I asked Randy if John could come join us. He slapped my face and said, “No, I want him to stand there and watch you suck my cock.”
As I continued to suck Randy’s cock, I watched John stroke his. I wanted to feel John’s cock in my pussy so bad, but I was so scared to ask Randy about it. So I just took my fingers and rubbed my clit. I pinched my clit and pulled on it. The more John stroked his cock, the harder I sucked Randy’s cock. I could feel the veins in his cock start to throb.
I knew it would not be long and I would have a mouth full of hot cum. Just the thought of it made me pull my clit harder. When I thought I could not take anymore, Randy grabbed my head and began to push it up and down on his cock. Every time he shoved my face on his cock, I would gag a little.
All of a sudden Randy told me to get up and go to the bedroom. Once I got there, he shackled me to the table again. Then he told John to eat my pussy, while he fucked my face. John spread my legs apart and began to lick my clit. Just the touch of his tongue against my clit made me want to cum right then and there. I held it in as long as I could, because I wanted to cum with Randy. I wanted to shoot my juices into John’s mouth, as Randy shot his load in my mouth.
A few minutes later I could hear Randy moaning real loud. Just as I heard Randy scream that he was cumming, I squirted a mouthful of my juices in John’s mouth. Randy slapped his cock on my lips, as the last drops of his cum dripped onto my tongue.
I now knew I had truly found me a master, and I knew he would take good care of me. Randy told me that I was to come to his house again the following weekend for another night of punishment.
“Yes, Master, whatever you say.”
One night I went to a club with some girlfriends, and I saw this guy there. He was an older man, he had black hair with a little gray in it. I could not really tell how tall he was, because he was sitting down.
My girlfriends and I sat down at a table, and ordered some drinks. As I was sitting there I was looking around to see if I could find me a master. There were so many guys there that night, but could I find the perfect master? Then the guy I saw earlier came walking up to me.
“Would you care to dance?” he asked, as he held out his hand.
I looked up at him, smiled, and said, “I would love to.”
He took my hand and led me to the dance floor. They were playing a slow song, so he put his hands around my waist and pulled me close to him. He smelled so good and his body felt so good next to mine. I knew I had found my master.
I had not found out what his name was yet, so I looked at him and asked, “What is your name, sexy?”
“Oh I’m sorry darlin', my name is Randy. What is your name darlin'?”
“My name is Brittany.”
“Well it is nice to meet you Miss Brittany.”
“It is nice to meet you too Randy.”
Randy and I continued to dance as the song played on. Once it was over, he asked me if I would care to join him at his table. I said yes and followed him off to his table. Once we reached the table, he pulled out a chair for me and I sat down.
He ordered us a couple drinks and we sat there talking. As we were talking, I could feel him running his hand up and down my leg. I wanted to grab it to remove it, but he looked at me and said, “I want you to be my little sex slave. I want to take you home and have my way with you.”
“Really! I came here tonight to look for a master. I’m normally a dominant person, but I want to feel what it is like to be told what to do. I want someone to punish me for being a bad girl.”
“Well, Brittany, if you want we can go back to my place, and I will be your master. I will punish you for being a bad girl. I have whips that I can spank you with.”
“Oh baby, that sounds good. Let's go now, I’m so horny, I need to get fucked so bad.”
I did not even bother telling my friends I was leaving, I just left with Randy. We grabbed our coats and then walked out to his car. He had a cherry red Mustang Mach 1. I took one look at it and about died. I love Mustangs and the Mach 1 was my favorite.
Randy opened the door for me and I climbed in. As we were driving to Randy’s, he reached over and lifted up my skirt. Then he pulled my panties to the side and stuck his fingers in my pussy. As his fingers slid down into my pussy, they brushed up against my clit and made me jump.
“You like that?” Randy asked me, as he shoved his fingers deeper in my pussy.
“Yes I do. I like it very much.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Master. I like that very much.”
“That’s it, my little slut. Don’t you forget who your master is, and don’t forget you will do what I say.”
“Yes, Master. I will do what you say.”
I could feel my panties getting wet, as he was playing with my pussy. I sat back in the seat and started to moan, as he continued to finger fuck my pussy. The more he played with my pussy, the wetter my panties got.
When we got to Randy’s house, he took me into his bedroom. As I walked in, the first thing I saw was mirrors on the ceiling. Then I looked over and saw a table that had shackles on it. When I saw this I knew I found my perfect master.
Randy walked over to his closet, opened it up, and pulled out a black leather outfit. Then he looked at me and said, “Go in there, and put this on.”
I took the outfit from him, went into the bathroom, and put it on. When I came out, Randy was standing over by the table holding the shackles.
“Come here, my little slut, I want to shackle you to my table.”
“Yes, Master.”
I walked over to the table and Randy shackled me to the table. Then he walked back to his closet and pulled out a whip and a blindfold. After he got the whip and blindfold, he walked over to his dresser and grabbed a bottle of oil. Once he had these things, he came back to the table and put the blind fold on me.
“Now tell me to spank you with my whip, my little slut.”
“Yes, Master! Please spank me with your whip. I have been a bad girl.”
“Yes you have been a bad girl, and you need to be punished.”
Randy smacked me with the whip across my thigh. I jumped as he smacked me again. Next thing I knew, he was climbing on me and rubbing his cock in my pussy. As he rubbed his cock in my pussy with one hand, he whipped me with the other.
Having someone telling what to do was a major turn on for me. Like I said I am a dominant person, and I’m not use to giving up control. Just the thought of not being in control was making me hotter. The more control I gave Randy, the hotter I got.
Randy slapped my pussy with his cock, before he shoved it deep in my pussy. Each time he shoved his huge cock in my pussy, he shoved it deeper. As he pounded my pussy, he kept smacking me with the whip. When Randy smacked me with the whip, I let out a little scream.
“That’s it, my little slut, tell me how you like it when I whip you.”
“Yes, Master, please whip me more, I have been a very bad girl.”
Randy smacked me again with the whip, as he rammed his cock deeper into me. As he continued to pound me, I looked over at the door and saw a man standing there. I was not sure who he was, but it did not seem to bother Randy that he was there.
Randy looked over at his friend and told him, “Well don’t just stand there, John, get your ass over here and help me punish this little slut. She has been a very bad girl and needs us both to punish her. You shove that huge cock of yours in her mouth while I continue to fuck her.”
John walked over to the table, pulled his pants down, and then he shoved his cock in my mouth. I thought I was going to gag, he was so huge. I could feel the veins on his cock as he shoved it deep in my throat.
“Pull her hair as she sucks that cock. She is your slave too, make her do what you want her to do,” Randy told John as he smacked me again with the whip.
John grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled it. I could not believe how turned on I was getting by all this. I’m used to being in charge, but it was so hot to have someone use me as a sex slave.
The next thing I knew, Randy got up and said, “Ok John now you get to fuck her, but I want you to fuck her doggie style. I want to watch her tits flop back and forth as you pound her pussy.”
Randy came over to the head of the table, then he unshackled me and told me to roll over. Once I was on my hands and knees, he shackled me to the table again. Randy looked down at me and said, “Now, my little slut, you will take my cock in your mouth, and John’s in that tight little pussy of yours. John, shove that cock in her pussy, and slap her ass while you do it.”
I had just realized that not only was I Randy’s little sex slave, but so was John. I’m not sure if Randy and he planned this, or if it was all Randy’s idea, but I liked it. I had two guys taking care of me at once and I was being dominated. It was the best of both worlds. The only problem I had was I liked to use my hands, but they were shackled, so I couldn’t use them.
Randy started to fuck my mouth faster, as I could feel his cock throbbing. He grabbed my head and pushed it against him. As Randy continued to fuck my mouth harder, I could feel John really pound my pussy. It was almost like he had lost all control, his body was shaking, and he was moaning real loud.
Then Randy started to shake and moan real loud. The more he shook and moaned, the harder he fucked my mouth. I knew it would not be long before I got a mouthful of his hot cream.
I was right, a few minutes later Randy shot a huge load of his cream in my mouth. There was so much of it that I was not sure I could handle all of it. Some of it dripped out on my lip, so I took my tongue and licked it off.
“That’s it my little slut, lick my cum up. Here, lick it off my cock and make sure you get it all.”
It was hard for me to lick Randy’s cock, because John was fucking me so hard. I thought he was going to push me off the table, he was pounding me so hard. He grabbed a hold of my hips, rammed his cock deep into me, and yelled, “Oh yes I’m cumming!”
I thought poor Randy was going to pass out, he stood there breathing real heavy, kind of like he had just ran a five mile marathon. I do have to admit he did get a good workout, we did fuck for an hour and a half. Now John, on the other hand, was ready for round two.
Randy told him he had to wait for round two. Then Randy looked at John and said, “You are my sex slave too. I want you to beg me to let you fuck her again.”
John looked at Randy and said, “Please master let me fuck her.”
“She needs a shower first, I want a clean slut.”
Randy told me to go get in the shower and get cleaned up. He also told me not to take too long, or he would spank me with the whip.
I was in the shower and I could see a figure standing outside of the shower. It was Randy, he was standing there watching me shower. I continued to take my shower like he was not even there. As I was washing the shampoo out of my hair I felt a hand touch my ass.
It was Randy, he climbed in the shower with me. He pushed me up against the wall of the shower. Then he grabbed my hips as he shoved his cock into my pussy. He was pounding me so hard my face was pushed up against the wall of the shower.
“That’s it, my little slut, tell me you want me to fuck you more.”
“Yes, Master, please fuck me more. I have been a bad girl and I need to be punished.”
“Yes you do. You are my bad little slut and I am going to punish you.”
Randy turned me around and then he pushed me up against the wall. Once he had me against the wall, he started to suck my nipple. As he was sucking my nipple, he reached down and rubbed my clit. I jumped a little when he touched my clit. Randy was biting my nipple, and it was driving my pussy wild. I needed to feel his cock in me so bad.
“Master, please fuck me, my pussy is going crazy. It needs to feel a huge cock in it now.”
“Wait, my little slut, I’m not done teasing you yet. I will let you know when it is time to get fucked.”
Randy took three of his fingers and shoved them deep in my pussy. When he shoved his fingers in me, I wanted to cum right there. My knees were getting weak and my body was shaking. I could feel a big orgasm coming on and knew I would be losing all control.
“Master, I need to cum, can I please cum.”
“Yes, my little slut, cum for me. I want to feel your juices all over my fingers.”
I took my hands and pushed them against the wall as my body started to shake. I could feel my legs getting weak, then I felt the biggest orgasm I had ever felt before coming. As I could feel the orgasm building I screamed. “Oh my master I’m cumming!”
“That’s it, my little slut, cum for me.”
Randy shoved his fingers in me one more time and I came all over his fingers. I could feel the cum running down his hand and my leg. After I came all over us, Randy rinsed me off one more time, then told me to get out. Once I got out of the shower, he threw a towel at me and said, “Now I want you to dry me off, and make sure you get every spot.”
I took the towel and slowly started to dry off his back. Then I worked my way down to his ass. When I reached his ass, I stopped and kissed it a couple times. I could tell he liked that, because I could hear him moaning. After kissing and biting his ass a couple more times, I worked my way down his legs. Once I had his legs all dried off, I bent down in front of him and started to dry off his cock, which was sticking straight by now. When I knew he was all dry, I took his cock and licked it a couple times. Every time my tongue touched his cock, I could hear Randy moan.
I was beginning to wonder where John was while all this was going on. Then I looked over to my right and I saw him standing there in the doorway. He was standing there stroking his cock, while he watched me suck Randy’s cock. I asked Randy if John could come join us. He slapped my face and said, “No, I want him to stand there and watch you suck my cock.”
As I continued to suck Randy’s cock, I watched John stroke his. I wanted to feel John’s cock in my pussy so bad, but I was so scared to ask Randy about it. So I just took my fingers and rubbed my clit. I pinched my clit and pulled on it. The more John stroked his cock, the harder I sucked Randy’s cock. I could feel the veins in his cock start to throb.
I knew it would not be long and I would have a mouth full of hot cum. Just the thought of it made me pull my clit harder. When I thought I could not take anymore, Randy grabbed my head and began to push it up and down on his cock. Every time he shoved my face on his cock, I would gag a little.
All of a sudden Randy told me to get up and go to the bedroom. Once I got there, he shackled me to the table again. Then he told John to eat my pussy, while he fucked my face. John spread my legs apart and began to lick my clit. Just the touch of his tongue against my clit made me want to cum right then and there. I held it in as long as I could, because I wanted to cum with Randy. I wanted to shoot my juices into John’s mouth, as Randy shot his load in my mouth.
A few minutes later I could hear Randy moaning real loud. Just as I heard Randy scream that he was cumming, I squirted a mouthful of my juices in John’s mouth. Randy slapped his cock on my lips, as the last drops of his cum dripped onto my tongue.
I now knew I had truly found me a master, and I knew he would take good care of me. Randy told me that I was to come to his house again the following weekend for another night of punishment.
“Yes, Master, whatever you say.”
