Blackmail Sluts:>EP3

Book:Wild Sex Tales(Erotica) Published:2024-11-26

He slammed his cock back into my mouth and resumed face fucking me roughly. I focused on not gagging and just being a slut for his pleasure.
I imagine it was only a couple of minutes before he grunted and spewed his load into my mouth, spraying his nut juice against my tonsils before sliding down my throat.
When he pulled out, his complete load now sitting warmly in my belly, he ordered, “Get on the bed, slut.”
“Yes, sir,” I obeyed, quickly climbing onto the bed and onto all fours because it was his favourite position and it seemed to me to be the most submissive position.
He walked over to his nightstand and pulled out a blindfold and handcuffs.
I wanted to say something playful, but in full submissive mode I just remained on all fours waiting to see what would happen to me as he moved to the bed and placed the blindfold snugly over my eyes.
He then moved behind me and sighed. I wondered what had annoyed him until he asked, “Do dirty fuck whores wear knickers?”
I apologized, “Sorry, sir, I thought they were sexy and they matched my teddy.”
“Do three-hole cum deposits think?” he asked, as he slapped my arse… not hard, but also not playfully.
I again apologized, “No, sir. Cum deposits just obey,”
“Three-hole cum deposits,” he corrected, as he roughly flipped me into my back… another gush of wetness leaking out of me as he mastered me.
And as he tore my knickers off me, I corrected my previous answer, “Yes, sir, I’m a three-hole cum deposit, bimbo fuck whore whose purpose is to serve and obey.” Any feminists out there may be appalled, but I basked in the delicious humiliation!
I couldn’t believe the words coming out of my own mouth. The idea of being called names in the heat of lust had always turned me on, but I’d never imagined I would be belittling myself… and loving it.
Being blindfolded enhanced the situation even more, as I could hear him, but I couldn’t see him.
After I declared myself a bimbo whore, my very wet panties were shoved in my mouth. And for the first time in my life I tasted pussy… albeit my own. And I have to say, I tasted pretty good.
He flipped me on my back, pulled my entire body up on the bed, grabbed my wrists and handcuffed them to the bed.
I was now blindfolded, gagged and handcuffed, my cunny gazing vulnerably at the ceiling.
I was in heaven.
Excitement tingled throughout my entire body.
Anticipation stirred inside my loins.
Next thing I heard was the buzzing of a vibrator. My body trembled when the sensations gently brushed my cunny lips, making me moan into my knickers and spasmodically eject them from my mouth.
He sighed again as he shoved my knickers back in my face hole. “The knickers stay in your mouth until I come up there to retrieve them,” he ordered.
I wanted to ask what he meant by ‘until I come up to retrieve them’, but I was suddenly distracted by a vibrator that wasn’t slid into my pussy like I’d anticipated, but up my arse.
I bit on the knickers to stifle a scream of pleasure and pain. The vibe was clearly lubed, which made it slide easily in my ass, and it was a small vibe, smaller than George, so it was fairly easy to handle, but I wasn’t used to this, so it still hurt.
He said, shocking me, “I’ll be back after the sports highlights.”
Was he really going to leave me bound, gagged and blindfolded, with a working vibe up my ass?
The answer as I heard him walk away and close the bedroom door behind him was obviously, stunningly, yes.
And thus began an eternity of teasing.
My cunny was on fire but I couldn’t touch it.
I don’t know how long I lay there, but I was a complete mess. My cunny was leaking, my arse was buzzing and I was desperate to come.
When he finally returned, he wordlessly moved between my legs and began furiously fingering my twat, the vibe still buzzing away in my arse.
I don’t think he thrust those fingers in me a dozen times before I came screaming, my knickers again spilling out of my mouth, “Fuuuuuck!”
As I came, my mouth was again filled, this time by his wet fingers as he face-fucked me with his fingers coated in my cum.
“Suck off your cum, my slut,” he ordered.
He then returned his fingers to my cunt and resumed fingering me, while I still kept coming, before he pulled out again and wiped my excessive juices all over my face… giving me the strangest facial ever.
Not being able to see or to use my arms had me feeling so helpless, but I loved every minute of it.
I loved being used… dominated… treated as a cheap whore.
He lifted my ass up and put a pillow underneath me before he pulled the vibrator out of my ass and slammed his cock into it.
I screamed, “Holy fuck!”
My knickers were shoved back into my mouth as he pounded my ass hard.
A second orgasm quickly began building inside me as his groin simultaneously slapped my clit with each hard thrust.
And I came a second and third time from getting arse fucked… until he deposited a load in my arse… while calling me his arse slut.
He then pulled out, yanked my panties out of my mouth and shoved his cock in my mouth and ordered, “Suck it clean.”
And so in the throes of lust, I eagerly bobbed on a cock that had just been in my arse… feeling so dirty, but so hot at the same time.
***
“Earth to Natalie,” I heard, as someone slapped my right leg.
I looked up and was brought back to reality. Laura and I were still in the car.
“What were you thinking about?” Laura asked, before guessing accurately, “Your sexual liberation?”
“Something like that,” I smiled, although she took it for something I didn’t mean, as we reached the airport.