I was feeling euphoric after my first DVP fuck, but the posture was tough on the knees, so I was getting uncomfortable. A glance at my watch confirmed I needed to leave soon, the wife was expecting me home for a dinner party, so, still totally hard, I stood and withdrew, dragging Paul’s softened cock with mine. I went into the hall to retrieve my clothes, picking them up, I remembered I had brought a pair of floggers with me. Re-entering the bedroom, Den had flopped back on her bed, legs spread, her pussy glistening with the cocktail of spunk and juices we had generated. Paul was still tied to his chair, eyes bugging out of his head and getting erect again. I edged his chair closer to the bed, then cut the rope away from his right arm. With the liberated length I tied Den’s right ankle to the bed head, then hooked her other leg around Paul’s neck. I instructed him to hold her leg to keep them spread as wide as possible. I told him he could rub her clit when I fucked her. I slammed into Den’s sodden pussy violently, then grabbed her tits really hard, my fingers sinking into her flesh, bracing me so I could pound her harder than I had ever fucked anyone. My hips were slapping into Den’s flesh with very audible smacking sounds. She was moaning and screaming with pleasure and pain. Paul groaned out loud begging me not to hurt her and to not bruise her tits. I picked up the flogger and whipped his genitals, saying.

“Shut up bitch, she is my slut now to treat how I like”. Crying in humiliation he nodded agreement. I used the flogger on her tits leaving deep welts in her pale flesh. I blew another load deep in her then dressed to leave. I told them I would be back at 8 on Sunday morning. If she sucked Paul off, he was only allowed to spunk on her tits, not in her mouth and I wanted pictures. Before I reached home, Paul texted begging to fuck Den after their anniversary dinner. I refused and reminded him of the blowjob rules. Just after arriving home, I received a photo of Den’s tits coated in spunk. I enjoyed a wank over that picture later. While enjoying the picture I was making a shopping list for the next day. I had two floggers, one with knots in the leather strands, the one I had marked Den with, the other had metal beads knotted into it. Both had been made for me by a friend who produced floggers for a sex dungeon in London. Used properly the metal laced one could draw blood.

I spent Saturday afternoon browsing through various shops for items I needed for my slut and the plans I had for her. As usual I woke about six on Sunday morning, checking I had the various items I wanted for that day, I jumped in the car and set off for Den’s place. When I arrived, Den let me in. She was wearing silk pyjamas and she explained Paul was still in bed, still dozing. I pushed her into the living room where I told her to face me. I slapped her face, telling her I expected her to be naked when I visited, unless told otherwise. As she mumbled apologies, I gripped the lapels of her pyjama top and ripped it open, buttons spraying everywhere. This revealed her beautiful, enormous breasts, standing proud, still bruised from the previous day. Her chest heaved as she tried not to cry, afraid because I was upset. I pulled a pink leather collar from the bag, it was quite broad and studded with chrome points, I secured it around her neck, whispering that it was to be worn every time she saw me, that it was proof of my ownership. She threw her arms around me, tears of joy flooding from her as she gasped out, “I love you Master”. I thought to myself that I was in trouble, I had wanted an NSA fuckbuddy, not deep emotional entanglement. I bent forward and started to suck on her nipples, biting down on them as they swelled in my mouth, growing very stiff. Once they were as large as they would go, I brought out a pair of nipple clamps, linked by a chain. I replaced my mouth with the clamps and the sharp teeth of the clamps bit into her making her whimper in pleasure.

I spun her round, pulling her trousers down and told her to bend over. I pulled her bum cheeks apart giving me space to rim her and tongue fuck her arsehole. That took her through a nice orgasm and once she was nice and slippery with my saliva, I slipped a new butt plug into her back passage. She looked strangely at me as I ordered her to go and make me a cup of coffee, as she moved to the kitchen, I switched the butt plug into maximum vibration mode. It made her stagger. I watched her making the coffee, varying the vibration settings all the time to distract her. At one point she saw me watching her and nearly dropped the sugar as I hit her with max vibe again and it tripped an orgasm. From the trail of fluid down her thigh she had squirted again, yummy. I eased the vibration level while she carried the mug to me, although the look on her face was amusing as she focussed on keeping the liquid in the mug. Thanking her for the coffee I ordered her to the bedroom, to wake her husband and to engage him in a 69, then I would join them. As she moved off, I told her Paul was not allowed to touch the plug nor the clamps. As I heard her open the bedroom door I set the butt plug on random mode, for fun. It wasn’t long before I could hear Paul groaning in pleasure as she sucked his morning wood.

Finishing the coffee I went ahead to the bedroom, slipping in I found Den on top of Paul, every millimetre of his not insubstantial cock buried in her mouth. His mouth was clamped round her clit, and it sounded like he was sucking on it desperately. I set the vibrations to maximum as I slid my rigid cock into her pussy. I hit the spot, and she clamped down on me as she squirted all over Paul’s face as a big orgasm hit her. The combination of her orgasm and the vibrations I could feel caused me to blow my load and I ordered Paul to lick her clean and he did, consuming my cream-pie greedily. Paul swore as his hips jerked upwards. He had lost control and blown his load in Den’s mouth. Her head jerked upwards, and she turned towards me. I looked at her and spoke.

“You know what to do” “Paul, open your mouth wide”. Paul looked nervous but obeyed, as Den grinned as she turned round and moved as if to kiss Paul. As her mouth neared his, it opened, and she snowballed Paul’s spunk back to its owner. She looked down at him, the flogger in her hand and ordered him to swallow. When he hesitated, she screamed “Eat it bitch” and smacked his nipples with the flogger. Moaning in pain and humiliation, Paul swallowed his fluids and flopped back.

I sat with them, telling them that this was to be the punishment for not finishing blowjobs on her tits. I then told Paul he would be allowed to lick Den’s pussy on Tuesday evening, when she asked why, I told them they needed to set up the webcam so I could watch as Paul shaved her nice and smooth ready for a special trip on Wednesday. He was also to clean her in the shower without penetrating her, she would clean orifices herself, but all else was his responsibility. Neither queried nor protested the instructions. Den held me tight as she tried to find out what I had planned. But I gave no clues, just instructed her to have the collar and butt plug, wear a skimpy vest top and short skirt, no underwear and sandals on her feet. I told her I would collect her about ten in the morning.

Over the next couple of days she kept sending messages asking what was happening Wednesday. I gave her no clues but when I asked what the longest cock was, she had sucked off, I was amused when she replied ten inches but that she had no gag reflex, so could probably take longer. That was a claim I could not test being on the short side of average. Monday, she sent pictures of a short blue skirt and a yellow vest top. The skirt got my approval, nice easy access, barely covering the ass cheeks. The upskirt picture had me quite excited. The top not quite so good, exposed lots of flesh but on a video call proved to be a bit too clingy, not peeling down off the tits very easily. So, she went shopping and sent video from changing rooms so I could approve the purchase. The show Paul put on washing and shaving her were very good, exciting and it was a struggle not to wank especially when he was washing those jumbo tits, and they were flopping around. Tuesday was a quiet day; I was saving my energy for the next day. Wednesday morning, I drew up outside her block of flats and texted for her to come out. I could see Paul watching from the bedroom window as his wife, my submissive slave, walked out to join me. As she crossed the road, I turned on the butt plug and her stumble proved it was in place. As she neared the car, I lowered the passenger window, told her to stop and prove she was without knickers. She paused, blushing she raised the skirt to give me a nice view of her pussy, already wet and swollen, her clit just peeking out of its hood. Delicious. As she climbed into the car, I lifted her skirt, so she was exposed sitting in the seat. I kissed her and slid two fingers into her. She immediately squirted, soaking her seat. I could see Paul was watching through binoculars, so I pulled her vest down a bit so I could pinch and twist her nipples. He left the window at that point, to cry or wank? Who knew, who cared. Looking at her I said I wished I could fuck her right then and there, but I refused when she suggested going to her flat, we needed to get going. I ignored her queries as to where we were going, and I ignored it when she covered her tits up with her vest.

The M25 was fairly quiet, so there weren’t many to see if she flashed them. I did use my left hand to finger her through a few more orgasms as I drove. Nearing the M40 traffic started to snarl up, as usual and we ended up travelling beside a van with German markings, three youngish lads in the front. The two closest to us, the passengers had obviously spotted Den’s impressive rack, pointing and staring. Feeling naughty I reached over and pulled her vest down giving them a real eye full of tit. The closest guy pulled out his phone to take pictures. I lowered the passenger window, so he had a better view. The traffic crawled to a halt, so he leaned out of his window to get a better angle and closer. To reward his efforts I leaned over, spread her legs and shoved three fingers inside her. She exploded and sprayed juices onto the windscreen. He was feverishly taking pictures.

As the traffic started moving, Den asked if she could suck my cock. I refused, saying I wouldn’t last long and didn’t want to make her eat spunk. She did then reveal that if a prick was long enough to deep throat, she enjoyed the guy coming directly down her throat. The desired junction was reached, and I pulled off the motorway, confidently drove through the village and revealed we were going to Kestrel’s where hopefully she would get gang fucked to fulfil one of her fantasies. She grinned, kissed me and started fidgeting in her seat. As we approached the place, I told her to remove her vest completely, which she did, allowing me to put on the nipple clamps. I pulled into the car park and stopped near the fence. If my description doesn’t fit with now, it’s because this was ten years back. I told her to wait. I got out, grabbed a couple of bags from the boot, then went to her door. I opened it and as she looked up at me, I clipped a chain lead to her collar, then tugged on it to pull her from the car. I closed the door, then spun her round, bent her over the bonnet, pulled up her skirt and started to fuck her. I was too horny to wait to get into the place. As I was fucking her another car drew up and a young couple climbed out, eyes locked on us, his especially focussed on Den’s tits. She was petite and slender, not my type but she was obviously excited by us. They introduced themselves as Tom and Diane and expressed a wish to play inside. I grinned and nodded. I couldn’t hold back and blew my load inside Den. Using the lead I pulled her upright, spun her to face me. I unclipped the lead from the collar, instead attaching it to the midpoint of the chain joining the nipple clamps. Pulling on the lead stretched her nipples and she followed behind me, clad only in her skirt. Tom and Diane followed us, and I could hear them discussing the fact that my spunk was flowing down Den’s leg as we walked toward the gate. Going through I turned into the office pulling Den behind me. The guy behind the desk couldn’t take his eyes off Den’s mammoth tits with the clamps attached, eyes widening as he spotted the spunk trail on her thigh. He didn’t look at the details as I handed over a couple’s membership card, mine with my other fuckbuddy Megan. He took the cash and handed me locker key and towels. I pulled a piece of paper from a bag and asked to borrow a pen. The paper said:

My slut will be in the dungeon at 2.30.

Ready to take spunk from anyone.

If you fuck cunt or arse leave your load there, no condoms.

If you prefer to fuck her mouth

Spunk on tits, not in mouth.

She wants to go home to hubby dripping spunk.

I added below the mouth part to say, if she puts a finger in your arse, spunk down her throat, long cocks only.

I asked the guy to photocopy it a few times, so I could pin it up in various places. He volunteered to do that and to show new visitors. Grabbing his crotch he asked if anyone could join in, I said yes, but by the rules given. I have never seen a bigger grin. I showed it to Tom as Diane was paying the female receptionist. I thought he was going to cum in his pants for a second. They headed to the changing rooms first, I had paused to make sure the guy was copying the invite. All sorted I pulled Den to the refreshment hut, stored our lunch bag in the fridge then led her to the changing room. As we entered, Tom was standing with his back to us, stripped, displaying a well-toned body. Diane wasn’t to be seen, but the sound of a flushing loo suggested she was in there. I ordered Den to remove her skirt then to strip me, she obeyed with alacrity. Whilst she did this, Tom turned around revealing an impressive cock, some nine inches long. Den’s eyes went wide at the sight, and she licked her lips. Tom had much the same expression, focussed on the massive rack before him. When she stood to lift my T-shirt over my head she whispered, “Master can I suck his cock?” I replied she could but had to bend over to do so, so that I could fuck her as she sucked him. The click of the bolt announced Diane’s exit from the loo. It was my turn to drool and get excited. She was thinner than my preference, ribs visible, but other things had my cock rising. She had two dragons, one green, one red tattooed on her chest, tails draped over her shoulders, the heads inked onto her C cup breasts, mouths open to devour her nipples which were pierced with gold rings, delicious. Her thighs were decorated with tigers climbing up, with long tongues pushing toward her pussy. Where I saw beautiful big pussy lips hanging down. I desperately wanted to suck on them. She also was staring at Den’s tits, so I asked if they wanted to suck on them, in moments each had their mouth clamped to a tit, sucking hard. After a few minutes I tapped Tom on the head. When he looked up, I told him to stand upright and take a step back so that my slut could suck his cock, while I fucked her. He did so. As Den bent forward, she looked at me and said “Master please fuck my arse” I just told her to get Tom in her mouth, so she did, slurping and slobbering as she swallowed him. He groaned and grabbed her hair to push himself deeper. I pulled the butt plug from Den and replaced it with my cock. As I slammed into her, Diane came close to me and pulled my hand between her legs. I gently stroked my middle finger over her slowly parting those enticing lips, before slipping that finger into a pussy that was very hot, very tight and extremely wet too. Keeping up a good rhythm fucking Den, I slipped a second then third finger into Diane. Pausing briefly. I moved my fingers, slipping the pinkie into her pussy as my thumb found her clit. Wiggling all my digits had her moaning in delight. Then she screamed out “Holy Fuck” and squirted all over me and Den. This triggered a squirting orgasm from Den too and I was stood there dripping in female juices. Diane moved behind me and pushed her nipples and rings into my back, thanking me for her first squirting orgasm. She trailed her nipples down my back. Tom was beginning to twitch a bit, obviously on the edge. Den had seen this, and her hand went between his legs, finger searching for his back door. From the way his eyes flew wide open, I knew she had penetrated him. He yelled and jammed his cock as deep as he could, grabbed her hair as he jerked and dumped his load down her throat. I could hear Den gulping it down as she came again.

My attention was elsewhere as Diane had trailed her nipples over my buttocks and down my thighs as she went to her knees behind me. Her hands gripped my buttocks and moved them apart and suddenly her tongue was buried in my arse. I had been rimmed before but not while fucking. It was so erotic I just exploded inside Den’s rectum. I pulled out of her, and Diane swallowed me to clean me up. When happy with that she dived into Den’s butt and could be heard licking and sucking my spunk from my slut. She rose to kiss me, and I could taste myself on her tongue. She asked if I would take her to a room and to fuck her, especially to give her a first anal fuck. Of course I agreed. She sounded very excited as she thanked me, muttering Tom was too big to go there. I looked at Den and Tom, told them to use the pool. I instructed Den to go on her back to advertise her tits. I told Tom he could play with her but not fuck her, but there might be a special reward later if he behaved. They headed off, Den glaring at Diane with jealousy.

Diane grabbed hold of my cock and pulled me toward the small sauna room, which was empty. Diane stretched out a towel on the wooden bench, spreading her thighs apart to show off her sizable pussy lips. Needing no further invitation I dived in there, sucking first one then the other into my mouth, sucking hard on them, nibbling them gently with my teeth. It made her squirm and when I pushed three fingers into her, she came, squirting over my face. I knelt on the bench below and pulled Diane toward me, slipping my cock into her pussy, fucking her. She was wet but tight, lovely. I tugged on her nipple rings, and she squirted again. I pulled out, grabbed her legs pushing them over her shoulders, rolling her body to expose her puckered ring. I positioned the tip of my cock against it slowly pushing against it. Slowly bit by bit I sank into her virgin arse as she screamed with pleasure. She locked eyes with me and whispered thanks for her first squirts and anal. Now I was fully inside her I started to fuck her arse and looking at her I let her into my plan and made her agree to playing a specific role. Eventually I reached boiling point and fired my spunk deep into Diane.

She sat up, hugging and kissing me passionately. She asked if I lived anywhere near a certain town, I said no, but the mother-on-law did, so I was often in the area, she grinned obviously thinking of future hook ups. I took her hand, went back to the changing room to collect a bag and went to find my slut and Diane’s husband. Reaching the pool, she was floating in the middle, tits above the water. Tom was standing beside her, obviously fingering her. I called out to her, summoning her from the pool. As she emerged from the pool, I admired her generous curves, getting horny again. When she reached me, I ordered her to hold her pussy open then turn and pull her bum cheeks apart, in full view I inspected her for any sign of fresh spunk. She and Tom had behaved. I clamped her nipples again and pulled her toward the dungeon building. I saw Tom putting a finger up his wife’s bum, pulling it out coated in my spunk and giving it to Diane to suck clean. They were following us.

As I pulled Den by her nipple clamps, I noticed a fair number of the other customers watching and a fair number following. Entering the dungeon building, I pulled her over to the St. Andrews cross. I secured her wrists to the upper limbs, then knelt to secure her ankles. I ran my hand up her leg until I reached her pussy where I shoved four fingers into her and finger fucked her roughly through a series of orgasms, squirting to form a puddle between her feet. Standing, I could see we already had an audience of about two dozen, mostly men, a few already stroking themselves. I could see Den was enjoying being ogled. I spotted Diane, who appeared to be applying lube to her right hand ready for her part. I grabbed the chain and ripped the nipple clamps from her. She screamed and squirted. Her nipples had reddened and grown. I pointed to Tom and Diane who immediately stepped forward to suck her nipples better. From the bag I extracted a riding crop. I used it to caress Diane’s buttock before delivering a sharp swat, when she looked round to glare at me, I just gave a quick nod and she dropped to her knees She sucked on Den’s clit as she pushed a couple of fingers in, adding more until she was fisting Den. I glanced at the crowd. There was a tall skinny black guy with a really long but skinny cock at the front. I pointed to him then at the unattended nipple and he quickly moved in to join Tom sucking on her tits.

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