“How are you feeling, Little Slut?”“Master, I feel incredibly full – and horny as hell! I’ve got that…thing in my ass…”“It’s called a butt plug.”“…and the benny balls in my cunt…”“Ben-Wa balls, dear girl.”“…and it’s lovely! I…I didn’t know I could feel like this, but fuck it’s a turn-on!”“Okay, now stand up and bend over the log, legs spread wide, please.”She immediately sprang up and positioned herself with her arms on the log, legs spread wide, looking at me quizzically.I wasted a few moments just enjoying the sight of her pink, engorged pussy lips. I could easily fuck her, cum quickly, and enjoy it immensely, but I wanted to prolong the ecstasy.I licked my fingers again to moisten them, then carefully reached inside her cunt, grabbed the tether on the Ben-Wa balls, and gently tugged them out of her. She dropped her head on the log and moaned, slowly moving her ass.I smiled. I’m sure she wanted to cum again…and again, and again, and soon, but it would be hours before I’d let her. I looked forward to such exquisite torture, and the drooling, crying, begging wreck she would be before I would allow her to cum again. And I could hardly wait to see her reaction when I told her how she was going to cum.I cleaned the Ben-Wa balls with an alcohol sanitizer, wrapped them in a microfiber cloth, then put them carefully away. I was going to be using them again, or rather, Sara would.Next, I got up, stripped off my clothes, then sat next to her on the log that had recently brought her to a massive orgasm. I noticed that she hadn’t moved at all, and was still bent over the log with her legs spread wide. I was going to have to be careful what I told her to do, but I was really enjoying the extra frisson of having her under my hypnotic control.“Now get up. I want you to come sit with your back to me, and impale your cunt on my cock.”She straightened up and moved backwards towards me. I grabbed her hips and guided her so that my cock was close to her cunt lips. With a little more positioning, she moved herself onto the tip of my cock, then pushed, and lowered herself slowly onto me, until she was sitting on my lap, facing away from me.She arched her back against me and said, “Oh, my God, you feel so good inside me! I felt the butt plug wiggle in my ass when I sat down on you. Fuck, this is exciting!”I could have started fucking her right then. Lord knows it was an inviting prospect, and my cock was drooling pre-cum. Instead, I pulled her closer, turned her head, and kissed her mouth somewhat awkwardly. Then I put my arms around her and leaned the side of my head against hers, cuddling her.“You had some doubts about taking the butt plug up your ass, didn’t you?”“Y…yes, Master.”“Have you been fucked up the ass before?”She went quiet, so I said, “You want to do what I tell you.”“Yes, I want to do what you tell me.”“Answer me: have you been fucked up the ass before?”“Yes, I have. When I was a senior in high school, I dated Jace Monette, one of the football players. One day when we’d been screwing, he said he wanted my ass. I wasn’t sure, but he wanted it, and I…I said yes.”She stopped, and I could tell almanbahis şikayet this was hard for her. I kissed her cheek and said, “It’s okay, Sara, you’re not there now. You’re here with me. Go on.”“He…he was rough, and it hurt…and he…well…he called me a fucking whore when he was done.” She dropped her head, and I could hear tears in her voice.I kissed her again. “That’s enough Sara. You don’t need to tell me any more. And, for the record, Jace is a filthy piece of shit, and should be horsewhipped.“Now, Sara, you want to do what I say, don’t you?”“Yes, Master, I want to do what you say.”“Then listen to me. When you remember what Jace Monette did to you, it will be like a distant memory, like something you saw in a film or read in a book, rather than something that happened to you in real life. You can remember it if you wish, but you can also just…drop it, like a stone down a well, and it will be gone forever. Would you like to drop this memory, Sara?”She was quiet for a time, then turned her head away. “No, it’s something I learned from, but it…well, I…I…feel ashamed about it.”I ground my teeth, wanting to throttle Jace fucking Monette, whoever the fuck he was, then I took a deep breath and said, “Remembering this memory so you can learn from it is a good choice, Sara, but listen to me: This memory will no longer hurt you when you think of it. And you have nothing to feel ashamed about. You were trying to be kind, and got hurt, but you did nothing wrong. He did. Do you understand?”She was still for a moment, then nodded.“Sara, say it: I did nothing wrong, I have nothing to feel ashamed about. I feel good about myself. Say that, Sara.”“I did nothing wrong, I have nothing to feel ashamed about. I feel good about myself.”“Now, take a deep breath, and when you exhale, expel all of the bad feelings to let them be blown away by the wind, okay?”She nodded, inhaled deeply, then exhaled in one, long breath, puffing out her cheeks, and seemingly watching the bad feelings blow away.“Now, doesn’t that feel better?”She looked back at me with surprise on her face. “Yes, it does. How did you do that?”“I didn’t do anything, Sara. You did. You exhaled all that crap out of your life forever. Now, this is not an order, but merely a recommendation. If you ever see Jace Monette in public, walk up to him and slap him hard in the face for me, okay?”She giggled, then nodded.“You’re a good girl, Sara.”She trembled, then smiled and said, “Thank you, Master!”I kept my arms wrapped around her for a while, and just enjoyed holding this beautiful woman in my arms.I decided it was time. I wriggled my hips slightly so she could feel the butt plug.“Does this hurt, Sara?”“N…no,” she stopped. “It actually feels…kinda nice. Excitin’, you know?”She looked back at me. “And…Master? It helps a lot that I know you won’t hurt me.”I smiled. “That’s not quite true, Sara. I will hurt you – in order to bring us both more pleasure. But I will never harm you. And I will never hurt you unless you want me to. Do you understand?”She nodded. “I believe you.” She lifted my hand and kissed it.“You’re a good girl, Sara.”She shivered, almanbahis canlı casino “Thank you, Master!” and leaned back into me.I hugged her close for a while, enjoying the feel of my cock buried in such a tight, hot, wet pussy, and that she was enjoying it as much as I was. She wiggled her bum in my lap, then giggled. I kissed her on the back of the neck, and she reached up and put her hand in my hair.“Now, Sara, I’m going to fuck you hard, and there may be some pain – I hope – but not too much. Would you like me to fuck you hard, Sara?”She closed her eyes and whispered, “Yes, please, Master. Please fuck me hard. I want you to hurt me – because I trust you.”“Put your hands behind you, Sara, and clasp them as if they were locked together. You cannot release them until I tell you that you can.”She leaned forward slightly and clasped her hands together.“Now, Sara, I want you to lift up until just the head of my cock is inside your cunt, then drop down hard onto my lap, just once.”I put my hands under her ass and helped her lift until I was barely inside her, then removed my hands, and let her drop hard onto my cock, into my lap. She shivered.“Did that hurt, Sara?”“Yes, a little, both because your cock pushed so hard and deep into me, and because the butt plug pushed into me. But it was exciting.”“Would you like to continue fucking me that way Sara, even though it will hurt a little?”“Yes, please, Master, It’s…it’s really hot. And I feel like such a slut being fucked this way!”“You are a slut, Sara!”Her body shook, “I’m a filthy fucking slut, Master!”“I’m going to tell you to fuck me, and keep fucking me until I cum, but you are not allowed to cum. Do you understand me, Sara?”“Yes, Master, I’m not allowed to cum.”“You may beg me to allow you to cum, but I’m not going to let you. Now, start fucking me, Sara, fuck me hard.”I grasped her left tit with my left hand and started massaging it, gently at first, while using my right hand to help her lift up, then drop hard onto my cock.She shifted her feet slightly to give herself more leverage, and pretty soon managed to get a steady rhyme going: lift, SMASH, lift, SMASH, lift, SMASH…I started twisting her tit, and pulling the nipple, hard, pulling her up and down by her tit.“Ow…ow…ow…ow…,” she started saying to herself.“Remember that you can say ‘yellow light’ any time you want to stop, Sara.”“Fuck no, Master. Ow! It hurts, but I love it. I feel like you’re punishing me because I’m a dirty, cocksuckin’ whore!”“Okay, Sara, then fuck me harder.”She picked up speed, and very soon started to beg, “Please, Master, please let me use my hands to play with myself! I want to cum again, I want to cum so bad!”“No, Sara, your hands are handcuffed behind you, and there is no way for you to get them free. And you feel desperate to cum, and would really love to use your hands to make yourself cum, but you can’t. Now, keep fucking me, I’m going to cum inside your cunt soon, but you are not allowed to cum.”We both stopped talking. Sara was working hard to keep lifting and dropping and was panting, partly with the effort, and partly with being almanbahis casino close to cumming, but unable to get over the edge.I could feel the knot growing in my balls, and knew it wouldn’t be long. Then the switch flipped, and I knew there was no way I could not cum, so I tried to relax and stop myself from cumming.Inevitably, that made my climax almost excruciating when it arrived. My balls tensed, then sprang, and cum spurted out of me in one massive, long explosion, then a pause, then another hard spurt, not quite as strong, and more and more and more…I leaned forward, and found myself saying “FUCK! UNHHH! FUCK!! Fuck, Fuck, FUUUCK!…” then panting hard. I leaned back, pushing my cock up, trying to push as deeply into her as I could. I put my arms behind me on the log, dropped my head, and arched my back, struggling to get even farther up her cunt, to push into her, to hurt her, to possess her!I was not in control at the moment. This was the vicious, atavistic part of me running the show, and fuck did it feel good!Then, almost as quickly as it came, it seeped away, and I was me again. I leaned forward, panting, grabbed her shoulders, and put my head against her back. I felt smaller, and somehow shy.When my wife was alive, we sometimes talked about how I was the bold one and she was shy before we made love. Yet, after we’d both cum, the roles were reversed, and she was bold and eager, while I was bashful. I didn’t want it to impinge on Sara’s excitement.I exhaled, then “You’re a good girl, Sara.”She shivered, “Thank you, Master! Fuck that was intense. I loved it! But can we please keep going, just for a little? I’m almost, almost there, and I really, really wanna cum, please!”“Did it hurt?“Yes, a little…but that just made it even hotter somehow. It’s like how I like feeling like a slut…it makes it more exciting to do things that seem naughty.”“And you want to cum?”“Oh, please, yes, Master, please let me cum. Or make me cum – please, make me cum, make me cum hard, please!”I chuckled, then said, “Nope. Not going to let you cum. Not until late this afternoon, and maybe not then. But when you do cum, you’re going to put on quite a show.”She groaned, leaned back in my lap, and stamped one foot on the ground. Her hands were still locked behind her.“Wha…what are you going to do to me?”I chuckled and refused to tell her any more.~~~~~“Now, Sara, in a moment, I’m going to unlock your hands. You will get up, turn around, then kneel down in front of me, and clean my cock with your mouth and tongue. You will not stop until my cock is completely clean, and you have swallowed all the cum.“Okay, Sara, your hands are unlocked now.”She released her hands from behind her back, then slowly raised herself up, pulling herself off of me, then turned and knelt down between my knees. She took my cock in one hand and started to lean forward, her mouth open, when I had another idea.“Sara stop.”She froze.“Before you lick my cock clean, I want you to wipe it over your face and hair. I want you to wear my cum on you. Touching my cock will make you very excited, make you want to cum very badly, but you are not allowed to cum. Do you understand?”“Yes, Master. I will wipe your cock over my face and hair. I will wear your cum on me. Touching your cock will get me very excited, and make me want to cum very badly, but I am not allowed to cum. Master, may I beg?”