Although the dildo was not large, Fay had had bigger cocks in her over the last few days, it was causing her a number of problems. She was aroused beyond belief for starters, a situation she was now getting used to. More pressing was the fact that her juices were leaking from her stretched cunt, collecting on the chair, her aroma becoming evident to herself and presumably the fellow diners before long.
“OK slut, sitting comfortably? Ill order for you as I know you are having trouble speaking at the moment”
He smirked cruelly and waved at the waitress to come over and take the order. To Fay’s shame the waitress that came over was the one who had winked at her earlier, shame and humiliation were becoming Fay’s ever present background emotions but that didn’t make things any easier.
“What can I get you guys”
The woman looking at Fay first to take her order, Fay panicked looking to her Master for help, she should of known better by now.
“What’s the matter hun? Cat got your tongue?”
“Sorry she’s not allowed to talk at the moment”
The waitress looked puzzled turning to Fay’s Master.
“OK, has she been naughty? She look like the type, badly behaved”
Fay flashed the woman a murderous look, she couldn’t believe this, the woman was a bloody waitress, what gave her the right to discuss her situation.
“Yeah she still needs a lot of training, but what can I do I just have to be patient with her, she’s so needy though, kinda sweet”
“Hmmm she looks like she might burst, want me to take her to the loo to let her cool down a bit”
Fay saw the woman wink at her Master, god not again her mind screamed out, I am not a lesbian, I am straight, I need cock. Fay didn’t know what she was anymore, her Master seemed intent on pimping her to anyone regardless of gender. She couldn’t deny she didn’t need the attention. Her slit was running with her juice, she was wiggling around in her seat trying to push the dildo further inside her. Her clit was screaming at her, desperate for attention, her body twanging with pent up desire. Electricity coursed through her, connecting sexual organs, continually making her all to aware of what was required, sex sex and more sex please, thanks for asking.
“Sure take her, she needs a firm hand though, I’m sure you can cope”
“Go on slut follow the nice lady, maybe shell give you what you need so badly”
Fay hung her head, release was her bodies main concern, her mind had long ago given up the fight. She meekly followed the woman to the staff loo, going inside only to aware of what had happened the last time she ended up in a toilet.
“OK lover lets get a look at you”
Fay lifted her head, looking the woman in the eye, taking a note of her appearance for the first time. She couldn’t of been more different from Sarah. She was easily forty, tall and statuesque, Fay couldn’t help but admire the woman’s prominent breasts barely contained within her uniform.
“Poor baby you look like you’ve been through the wringer already today, I assume you love every minute or you wouldn’t do it right?”
“He’s blackmailing me, I have no choice”
Fay choked back a sob she could feel the tears welling up within her, her emotions flooding through her as though a dam has been unplugged.
“You always have a choice baby, you sure your not enjoying it?”
Fay looked up at the woman, blinking back a tear, the woman was smiling knowingly at her, she reached out to touch Fay tenderly on the cheek. Fay recoiled slightly, the woman’s tenderness caught her off guard. Suddenly the woman leaned in, still smiling gently. There lips met, Fay was taken aback, despite herself she sunk slowly into the warm inviting lips, her tongue leaving her mouth to touch the womanise warm lips, her eyes closed lost in the moment. Fay hadn’t realised how much had changed within her, as she crossed another box on the checklist of sexual experience.
She was actually enjoying herself, responding, her mouth hungry, searching for the woman’s tongue. She groaned into the woman’s lips, the heat between her legs increasing again from background elevator music to front row of a Rolling Stones concert. She never seemed to be far from orgasm these days.
The kiss broke, both women looking at each other, Fay cracked first frantically pulling her top down exposing her nipples to the woman’s gaze. Fay couldn’t wait any longer as tenderness gave way to need, she pushed the woman’s head down to her aching nipple, obvious what she required, she wasn’t disappointed.
The woman’s tongue snaked out, just catching the tip teasing it, flicking across the hard nub. Fay groaned her approval as her nipple was sucked and nipped, flicked and kissed. Her heat was rising, the dildo an ever present constant in the front of her mind.
The woman’s hand was making its way up her thigh now, encountering the wetness as it ran down Fay’s thighs, searching ever higher until it came to rest on the bottom of the dildo. Fay was in a crisis, she had never felt so loved, so utterly cared for her, physical needs dealt with so effectively and gently. This woman had obviously had lots of experience, Fay found herself wishing this would never end. Her body had other ideas however as her orgasm approached, like a train that wouldn’t be stopped it crashed into her, her body shaking with the release, as the energy within her finally found a release, she groaned wantonly not caring if anyone could hear her.
As the intensity subsided she fell against the woman tears of joy and release trickling down her pretty face. She was held closely, the woman kissing her hair, smelling her holding her. Fay felt that everything was going to be OK, this all to brief respite from the humiliation shame and domination was only a brief interlude, she knew that, an oasis of love within the desert of her submission. She broke the embrace, conscious of the gap left by the dildo and the cooling juice on her thighs.
“OK hun all better now, get that Dildo back in though or you’re due a punishment”