Chapter 6. Giving in to the Darkness
Though I was still physically sore from my master forcing himself into my ass, I was more mentally sore from the memories of my master fucking the nurse at the hospital, while I lay there in the bed inches from the whole thing. Even worse, he promised her he would fuck her pussy. He hadn't even been inside ME yet! I was still a virgin, and still begging him to deflower me every time I talked to him, begging him!, he always just laughed. I was beginning to feel he didn't find me attractive, that maybe I really was just a hole for his cock. He always gave me that feeling. I wanted to be mad, I wanted to tell him to fuck off and die, but then in shame I would apologize out loud for even thinking that, even when he wasn't around to hear it. I knew I was in deep. I couldn't stop thinking about him. I craved his abusive humiliation. I needed to feel like nothing more than his toy, as long as I got to touch him and hold him, and get used and abused by him, even when he was cruel and wouldn't allow me to cum. I was lost in a haze, and the only thing that seemed real was his voice in my ear, the sight of his evil grin, and the smell of him when he was near me. I actually think, that if he never touched me sexually again, I would still follow him around like a lost puppy. 'Pathetic', even thinking that about myself was starting to make me wet and need sexual release.
A few days went by before I was feeling well enough to get up and move around like normal. My father had come over to visit a few times, bringing take out , and more money. My master accepted it for me each time. I was starting to get suspicious. Each time he would reassure my father that he would get anything I might need, but my master hadn't so much as bought me a bar of soap with the money. I was spending the money my father had put in the bank for me, for all my household needs. In the back of my mind I was starting to feel that he may be stealing the money. I was addicted to his mistreatment, but it still made me angry to think he might be stealing from my father, not a thought had come into my head that he was taking from me, because I would have willingly given him all that I had if he demanded it. The more I thought about it the angrier I got at him. I had made up my mind, even through my fear of losing him, or having him punish me , that I was going to confront him about the money.
I woke up to my answering machine blinking that I had a message. hitting the play button I listened to the short message from my master. I was relieved that it wasn't a live call, afraid I would have, either angered him by standing up to what I thought was a wrong toward my father, or more realistically, I would have chickened out and let him dominate me as he always did.
The message was short and to the point, as he usually was, " I'll be there at seven, you will cook me that manicotti. You have the table set for two, and you will be wearing the gift I left under your bed. If you fuck this up, I'll be deep fucking nurse Paula instead of you from now on." and the message ended . I was pissed, ' you haven't deep fucked me at all, you son of a bitch!' I screamed at the answering machine. Then I felt guilty for my defiance I whispered out loud like saying a prayer, " Sorry master, please forgive me.' Berating myself for getting angry at my master I felt guilty and ashamed of myself as if I had just cussed out a priest of something. It took me a few minutes to calm myself down , and I grew giddy at the thought of some secret gift , under my bed I didn't know about. I wanted to go straight there and find it, but my brain reminded me how long it took to cook manicotti . I looked at the clock and realized it would be close, even if I started right that moment. I started to panic , but soon calmed myself and went to the kitchen. Luckily I had all the needed ingredients, having stocked up on them after that night he told me I would have to cook it for him one night. I started it baking, set the table, showered, and then went to my bedroom. I knelt there naked, still a bit damp from my shower as I felt around under my bed until I felt a box there.
I slide the box out slowly, wondering the whole time what it would be. A new dress? Wanting see what gift my master had gotten me, I fumbled with the box impatiently until I got it open. I sat silently with a puzzled look on my face as I looked down into the cardboard box. I stared not understanding at first. Then I slowly lifted it out of the box. It was a hot pink leather collar, with a loop on the front of it, like you would hook a dog leash into. I was getting angry again as I almost threw it across the room, but that dark desire crept up again, and mental pictures of my master leading me on a leash to my bed, and holding the leash as he slide himself inside me filled my head. I smiled wide. Then I saw it as the sweetest nicest gift I had ever received. The collar was quite thick and covered most of my throat, with three large buckles on the back of it. I crawled over to my full length mirror on my closet door. Kneeling there naked I slowly buckled the hot pink collar around my neck. I turned this way and that, looking at it from every angle. I smiled wide. Master will love this, and then he would use it to lead me to the bedroom and finally put his manhood into me and take my virginity. A tear of happiness fell from the corner of my eye. Then I saw the clock in the reflection of the mirror.
'oh shit! It's almost seven!" I jumped to my feet hurriedly, and went to the kitchen just in time to pull dinner from the oven. I placed it in the center of the table, adjusted the flowers I had place in the center piece and , wiped a spot form one of the wine glasses. Then I panicked. Where should I be? Sitting at the table? In the bedroom? I didn't want to anger him and maybe ruin everything. Then I remembered his comment the first time he had come over and I knelt in front of the door naked for him. I decided that was probably what he wanted. So, I adjusted my hair, made sure my collar was straight and knelt down in front of the door, like the pathetic slave my master wanted me to be. The thought of what I looked like there made my mind squirm in shame. But the thought of pleasing my master just made me wet.
It seemed like forever, though it was actually more like five minutes, until I heard movement outside the front door. As I saw the door knob turn I smiled wide, straightened my back, thrust out my brown tipped 36c's and waited with baited breath and soaking wet pussy.
As soon as my master opened the door and I saw his face I announced, " Dinner is ready master. And your slave is glad to serve you." My smile lasted about two seconds. Though my master was grinning from ear to ear, which made my heart soar, the feeling quickly died when I heard a familiar voice.
"Damn David. You got this little girl all kinds of dick whipped don't you?" My heart dropped as Paula, that cunt of a nurse my master had fucked literally on top of me, walked in behind him. I must of sobbed aloud because my master tossed his jacket at me , hitting me in the face with it, as he said, "oh stop blubbering like a stupid child." I immediately tried to compose myself as he walked by me to the small dining room table. If looks could kill, that bitch Paula would have dropped dead and burst into flames as I knelt there and she grinned at me as she to tossed her coat at me and walked by. Hurting, and crying inside I got up closed the door, not even caring that I saw the neighbor boy ogling my nakedness as I closed the door. I hung up the coats and know sort of what was expected of me, I walk into the dining room and stood behind my master, face to the floor. I Finally got a hold of my hurt feelings and asked, " Master would you like me to serve you dinner?" Paula was grinning sarcastically at me as I stood there behind my master. Master then told me, he would like some wine first. Then he asked Paula if she would like some as well. She grinned at me and held up her glass, "oh, yes. My mouth is so dry."
Fighting the wetness in my eyes again, I moved forward, opened the bottle and began pouring the wine, masters first, then the bitch's. Master had reached up and cupped my ass cheeks pinching it almost playfully. His finger had parted my ass cheeks as I cut and served the dinner. It was hard to concentrate, my pussy got wet at his touch. Distracted as I was I, ' accidently' dropped a blog of hot cheese into Paula's lap. She jumped up in pain as the hot morsel landed between her legs. " You little cunt! You did that on purpose.!" I didn't even flinch when she pulled her hand back to slap me. My masters voice boomed, " don't you touch my slut." Paula looked from me to him. " She did that on purpose! You know she did! I didn't come here to be part of you two's twisted fucking games! I came here to get fucked!" I didn't say a word. I just looked to my master who motioned me over to him and looped his finger through my collar loop and yanked me roughly down to my knees beside him. He turned on Paula then. " You think this is a game Paula? It's not. She's my little slave slut." He patted my head like one would pet a dog then. Humiliated , I couldn't help but squirm as my pussy got wet. I lifted my head long enough to look into Paula's eyes in defiance as if to say, '
Fuck you cunt! He wants me! You are just here to torture me.' Paula splashed her wine at me, soaking my face as the red wine ran down my chest and over my now hardening nipples. Some of the wine splashed unto my masters pants , right between his legs. He immediately tugged my collar and pressed my face to his crotch. I began licking at the stain. He unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out it was soft and laying there in his lap as I began licking it. "She is more loyal then any dog. " he pinched my nipple really hard making me squeal with a mouthful of his cock and finish, " I am the only one allowed to disrespect her." His words were possessive and harsh, but in my head all I heard was, ' I love her. and you are just a big titted bimbo that I am going to fuck so that my slave will suffer before I pleasure her.' I gulped his still soft cock into my mouth, loving the feel of it as is started to stiffen in my mouth. Loving the thought that he was growing hard for me, while defending me.
Paula, stood as if to leave complaining, " disrespect her, your little 'toy' probably just ruined a $200 dress. Not to mention , it still fucking burns! So if you would rather play with the little girl, then this WOMAN is going home." she started to walk toward the door my master raised his voice, "Sit the fuck down!" He demanded. Paula turned on him and even louder than my master yelled, "I am not your 'toy' don't you fucking talk to me like your little slut." She moved across the room toward the door. My master just pressed my face to his cock , his strong hand around the back of my neck, I sucked more vigorously. "Sit… the… FUCK… back down." He said calmly. That’s the part that scared me. " If I make her apologize, will you be willing to stay and get that rough hard fucking you came over here for?" I almost chocked on his cock. ' apologize? fuck that!?' I thought to myself. It was quiet except for the slurping noises I was making while I sucked the wonderful cock in my mouth.
I waited in hope to hear the front door open and close, meaning the bitch had left. I grunted unhappily when I heard her sit back down in the chair at the table. " It better be one hell of an apology. that little bitch." My master laughed. " You just want my cock." Paula, laughed then, " Fuck you David. But yeah I do want to feel what it's like to have that monster in my pussy." I almost bit masters cock by accident as my mind thought, "his name is master not David, you stupid cow." and the other part of me was jealous that she could address him so and I was not allowed to.
I sucked him with zeal as they ate, and drank. I wanted to taste his cum in my mouth again, I wanted to wear him cock out so he couldn't get it hard to fuck that bitch. They drank three bottles of wine, near the end of that third bottle my master choked me down on his cock and shot his wad into my throat. Gasping for air as he pushed me back onto the floor against the refrigerator. I didn't care. I had his cum in my belly where it belonged, and it wasn't in that bitches hole.
They were giggling and reliving the hospital fucking where I watched my master deep fuck Paula's ass. I knelt there by the fridge, where my master had discarded me, fuming mad. Finally, around ten o'clock. Paula said, " I still want my apology from your toy." 'fat chance cunt', was the thought that ran through my head. Only to be shocked when my master ordered me to apologize. I was shocked. I felt betrayed. My mouth opened and closed in confusion as I looked at my master. He grabbed my collar and looped his finger through the hole again, he drug me physically across the kitchen floor till my face was pressed against Paula's naked calf. My master raged, " Do as you are told or the only one here that will ever get fucked by me is Paula." I stammered. Paula laughed, " ohhh.. I am almost hoping she refuses. It be better for both of us. We could fuck all day and all night and we can keep her around to cook and clean. as long as she knows her role." I fought the urge to take a bite out of her leg as I was held there. Instead, I looked up at her and said, " I apologize for dropping manicotti on your dress." It wasn't sincere but I tried to make it sound like I was.
"And what about for burning my thigh? Are you sorry for that to you little bitch?" I closed my jaw tight trying to stifle what I REALLY wanted to say. But as I looked up at my master and he tugged my collar roughly I answered, " Yes, I am sorry I burned your leg. I did not wish to displease one of my masters holes." Master slapped me hard, so hard my ears were ringing. " She is my guest. In fact you can call her mistress, for now anyway. Now apologize again." I sobbed as I looked into Paula's smirking face and pouted quietly, " I am sorry for hurting you mistress, it was an accident." My stomach turned having to say the words. My heart sank as I felt that title meant master had some kind of attachment to her.
"That’s better" he said as he patted my head again like a dog. Paula laughed aloud. " David, you really got this piece of shit trained don't you?" She insulted me again. then asked, " So are you going to give me a good fucking now? Mistress needs your cock." These words hurt me more than masters slap did. I almost laughed though when my master shot her down with, "Not yet. no. I think my slut needs to make a more sincere apology." Paula and I both looked confused by that. Master tugged my leash forward as he reached down and yanked Paula's skirt up exposing her red trimmed pussy, wearing no panties my face was pressed forward my nose buried against her naked pussy lips. I thought it to myself, but Paula voiced it. " Fuck you David, I'm not gay." I sighed in relief that she didn't want it any more then I wanted to do it. Then master laughed, "Neither is she. If you were any kind of a mistress, you would know the best punishment for a slave is one they don't want to do. You said she insulted you right? What better way to make her pay, then to make her humiliate herself licking your pussy.
Think how she will feel when she is down there covered in your pussy juice and hating it. She will though or I'll get rid of her." My heart jumped in fear, 'no, please master! no , no .no..' I screamed in my head. Then my master finished, " Besides she just sucked my cock dry, I need to recharge. Watching, my little slut lap at your red headed pussy like a good little pet, will definitely get my cock harder a lot sooner than letting you beat her." MY heart skipped a beat, beat me? he wouldn't really would he? Paula laughed, a little giddy with wine and I think drunk on her new power over me. " Fine. But I won't cum that way. She probably as experienced with pussy as she is having dick in her." She laughed as she grabbed my face and squeezed my cheeks together painfully. "Aren't you little doggy." She laughed again. Master slapped the back of my head pressing my nose between Paula's pussy lips for a moment, " Answer your mistress slut!" He demanded. I closed my eyes and answered, " No Mistress," the words acid in my throat. ".. I have never licked pussy or had a cock inside my pussy." My heart hurt again, as I thought, ' and I wouldn't anytime soon , the way things were going.'
"Besides, It doesn't matter if she gets you off. Watching her tongue fuck your pussy will get me hard. Then I will fuck you, and make you cum all over yourself." He slapped the back of my head again as he laughed out cruelly, " And I will do this all night and all day, In her home, in her bed… While she sits and watches." I wanted to throw myself to the floor and kick and scream and cry, Master had found even worse ways to torture me. I wanted to die right then and then in humiliation. " Oh, that sounds like fun then!" Paula exclaimed. She yanked my head to her exposed pussy lips, pulling my face forward till my lips were painfully pressed against her pelvic bone. " Come on little slut, please the mistress so that your master will give me his cock. If by some twist of fate I like it I might talk him into letting you masturbate while he fucks me till your bed is drenched in my cum. I hope the smell stays there forever to always remind you what pussy your master , wants the most." I couldn't help but sob aloud then. I think it just turned the bitch on more as I began to lap at her pussy with my tongue. Even feeling like a dog as I did so, and my master stood over us and watched.
My master reach down and grabbed one of Paula's knees, spreading her legs further. She held the hem of her dress up. Looking down as I ran my tongue over her pussy lips. It wasn't the taste, or the face that I was licking another woman's pussy that bothered me as much as It was hers and my master seemed to be showing favor to her. I hadn't noticed my master had stepped away until I felt him click something onto the loop of my collar. Paula commented how cute the pink leash looked on me. I felt the cold chain that clipped onto my collar. It was cold laying between my shoulder blades. Paula had placed one of her legs up on the table, as she reached down and grabbed my leash. She tugged it hard forcing my face in between her thighs. " Look at me when you are licking my pussy. I don't want you to ever forget who has the control here." I looked up and saw her cruel sneer looking down at me.
I continued to lick and suck at her pussy lips, only because my master had ordered me to. I felt his hand gently caressing my should and back as he commented, " that’s a good slut. So obedient. Not to mention it's such a sexy sight." I smiled to myself, that my master was pleased. pushing myself up on my hands and knees I leaned in and took Paula's clit between my lips and sucked it into my mouth and began flicking my tongue over it, swirling my tongue around it. I heard a quiet sigh escape her lips and felt her press her hips forward forcing more of her pussy against my mouth. I still looked up at her as I lapped at her pussy. I could see the small patch of bright red hair directly above her pussy, that she didn't shave. I could see her face, eyes glossy, from between her heaving tits. My master cupped one of her huge pale tits, pinching the nipple. the sight made me wet, despite my not being bi-sexual and I could tell it was doing a lot for Paula as well I could taste and smell her juices flowing and coating both my mouth and chin.
"Looks like you are both a little more open to a lesbian experience then you both thought." My master laughed. Paula laughed, and in her slurred intoxicated voice denied it. " Whatever David, the little toy here can't even make me wet." She was lying to my master, I could taste and feel her wetness, so I bit down a little too hard on her clit in defiance. She yelped and slapped my face hard. " The little cunt bit me!" I head the chain form my leash rattle right before I felt the pink leather on its end smack against my exposed ass cheeks. It hurt a lot, but I just wiggled my ass, trying to get my master to pay more attention to me. "If she sucks cock like she licks pussy, I can't see how she ever gets you off." That pissed me off even more. I pressed my face forward jammed my tongue as deep into her pussy as I could and reached up with one hand and started rubbing her clit and fucking my finger into her all at the same time. I knew I hit some sensitive spot when her fingers tightened their grip in my hair and pulled my mouth forward and she gasped out a long , " Ohhh God!" I redoubled my efforts rub her clit, while my tongue and finger explored inside her pussy. I started moving my face left and right , rubbing my lips and chin across her pussy lips. Smearing her wetness all over my face.
She tried to pull my face off of her but pressed my face in further and licked and sucked her clit. she was still trying to force my mouth off of her soaking pussy when she finally gasped out loudly, " Fuck! Oh fuck! You little cunt lapping slut!" She exploded. Her body began to quiver and her thighs were shaking on either side of my face. Paula's hands released my hair as her hands moved to her one tit that wasn't being molested by my master. I was still staring up at her face. Ecstasy, glowing from ever pour of her face. My master laughed deep and sexy accusing," Looks like she did a good job to me." He used the leash chain to yank my head back my tongue still flicking the empty air for a moment till I realized I was no longer tasting her pussy juices. " Looked at her face covered in al that pussy juice and cum. It only took her five minutes to make your pussy quiver." He laughed again. Paula snapped back, " It was the wine, not her fucking tongue!" Master laughed again, " Whatever my large chested naughty bi-sexual nurse." Her face grew furious as she lowered her skirt back down and crossed her legs, another quiver shooting through her body as she did.
"Fuck you David." Was all she could muster through her panting breath. she sat panting catching her breath as I kneeled there my face soaked in her cum before she managed to say, " Well at least you enjoyed it, " pointing to my masters thick hard cock that stood straight out from his body. " Now I want some of that cock, no not some, ALL of that cock in me." She reached forward and grabbed his throbbing meat. I turned to admire it as well from my kneeling position. I smiled wide knowing it was my obedience that that gotten him that way. I started to reach out and place my tiny hand around it also just below Paula's till she slapped my hand away. " That is all mine tonight , little bitch." I pouted as I watch her stroke his lovely man meat. His thick balls moving up and down as she did. Jealousy overcame me again as I was forced to watch her caressing my master again.
Master then took my leash from Paula's grasp and made a " tchk, thck" Sound like one would to get a horse to start moving, as he flicked the leash like a reign. "Let's go Paula. I need some pussy on my cock." she squealed in happiness as she slowly got up on wobbly legs. My master tugged me down the hall, still on my hands and knees, I crawled behind them as they made their way into my bedroom. I couldn't get over the feeling of betrayal as I realized he was about to fuck her on my bed, in my house. I literally started to cry the closer we got to my bedroom. Once in there I was sobbing loudly. My master just went over and hung the leash on the closet door. " Stop your fucking blabbering!" he screamed at me. " And I forbid you to move form that spot or look away unless I tell you otherwise. I just whispered to my master, " Yes Master." And knelt back to sit on my feet as I knelt there. Paula was going to milk my humiliation as much as she could of course. She pulled my comforter and my sheets back, almost pulling them clean off the bed. " Pink! Really?! How , the fuck, old are you twelve?" I began crying louder. " I am just surprised they aren't strawberry shortcake sheets. " She chided me. I whimpered again, I actually had strawberry short cake sheets when I was younger.
My master yanked off his shirt and tossed it aside. I couldn't help but lick my lips at the sight of his well formed chest and how the muscles moved under his skin as he stood there. "Ok Paula." He reached over and clicked on my mini stereo. My Evanescence cd started to play. " Give me your nastiest dance while you strip off your clothes." She just smirked, looking from his bare chest to me. Grinning wide she said, " You will probably cum before I am done. God knows your little girl friend here can't do it, just by dancing." My heart leapt being called masters girlfriend. My master just grinned and said, " This isn't about the slut right now. It’s about me and you. Now show me what you've got, you nasty little nurse." He grinned at her wickedly. She just smiled and flashed her 'I'm going to fuck you like an animal!" look. I knelt and watched as commanded, totally forgotten for the moment.
Paula began to move as my master sat on the edge of the bed leaning back on his hands. She gyrated, sashayed, and twirled. I had to admit while watching, she could move. Paula stood in front of my master and began unbuttoning her blouse while she moved her his back and forth. She pulled it open dramatically and let it slide from her shoulders to the floor. I was jealous of her at that moment, I knew I couldn't move like that , I had always been too shy to dance anywhere like that. She grabbed the hem of her skirt and raised it as she spun around and around shaking her hair out as she did. When she stopped, nearly stumbling form too much wine, She grinned and stepped out of her skirt, kicking it aside. She wore matching bra and panties, a black thongs, black with white lace around its edges. The bra the same, it rode low on her large breasts, the tops of her nipples peeking out of it. Master just smiled and watched. "I minored in dance when I was in college." Paula bragged. She bent at the waist touching her toes and dragging her finger tips up her calves as she drug them upwards , pointing her pale, plump ass at my masters face.
Her eyes were closed. her flaming red hair hanging over her face. she was grinning as she pulled the waist band of her panties out form her hips and slowly started to drag them down her ass cheeks. Teasingly looking to my master before sliding them back up. When she bent down and placed her hands flat on the floor again my master slapped her ass cheeks. She was so tipsy from all the wine she nearly fell forward but caught herself. I gasped out from the blow, " you are such a bad boy David." She teased. My master reached out and with one quick jerk tore her panties from her body. She started to protest and turn around but my master grabbed her hips , pulled her backwards toward him and bit her ass cheek. I could see his teeth sink into the white round flesh and heard Paula protest in pain. "What the fuck David!?" He held her there though. Leaning forward he ran his tongue over her ass cheeks. Commenting, " Looks good enough to eat." He laughed. Paula protested, " Not literally! You fucker!" My Master just laughed slapped her ass cheek again and buried his face between her ass cheeks. Paula squealed as he slide his tongue out and drug it over her asshole. "holy shit that feels good." she gasped as he held her tighter and shove his tongue into her ass. Paula's knees nearly buckled and I could see the sheen form the wetness now seeping down the inside of her thighs.
He pulled her closer until he wrapped one of his arms around her waist. He was still shoving his tongue into her ass as he began to run his fingers over her pussy lips from the front. It was almost comical as she was half bent over and her legs parted as if she were bowlegged as he did so. He then licked up her ass crack to the small of her back as he stood up and pulled her upright at the same time. He still had his arm around her waist fingering her when he reached around her with his free hand and yanked her bra down off her tits. They popped out and the weight of them caused them to fall out over my masters hand. He slide his hand up over the pale skin of her tit capturing her nipple between his fingers as his other hand slide up her slit and he began to grind his finger against her clit. apparently he did this with much force as Paula let out a long drawn out .."Owwwwwwwwww, god damn it David!" He ignored her she cried out even more when I saw my master lift her form the floor by her clit and nipple. I saw her feet leave the carpet and start to kick in protest. Master was laughing into her ear at her protests until he leaned in and bit her neck hard enough that when he pulled his mouth away I could see a deep set of bite marks there. She was screaming in pain as he turned and threw her face first onto my bed. she tried to push herself up and turn to confront him but she stopped when he growled at her in that evil lust filled voice I knew so well, " Do you want my cock in you or not?" He just stood there , hands on his hips, looking down at her.
She made a face as if she was going to say , 'no', but that look changed to one of lust as she answered," That is what I am here for, you mother fucker!" But she wore a lustful grin now. My master ordered back, " then put your face in the pillow and your ass in the air, because I am going to hate fuck that little red pussy." Paula didn't move fast enough for my master apparently. He stepped forward pressed his hand down on the back of her neck and pressed her face into the pillow. He started bumping his still dressed cock against her pussy, grinding his jeans into the soft flesh there. He had that hateful evil look in his eyes as he reached down with his free hand and started opening the front of his jeans. Once he had his cock in his hand, he asked Paula, " Are you getting everything you expected so far Paula?" She yelled into the pillow, " I'm not your little cunt submissive! Stop being so rough!"
"oh? well I got news for you. I am being loving and nice right now." His grin widened. Paula tried to escaped his grasp and move sideways off the bed, but my master held her firm with his one hand on the back of her neck. He reached up , between her legs, and pinched her clit between his fingers and she screamed out in pain again.. " Owwwww!" She started to say something else but he ordered, " Now reach back, take my cock in your fucking hand and guide it to your fucking pussy." His voice was more a growl than anything else.
I could still see the wetness seeping from her pussy form my vantage there kneeling on the floor in my leash and collar. Paula complied, reaching backwards through her legs she gripped my masters hard cock. She guided the fat head of it in till it pressed to the entrance of her pussy. My master then released her neck grabbed her hips and physically lift her hind end and spun her to the right. Paula was now facing me, I could only see her eyes through her mess of red hair as her face was still mostly pressed into the pillow. I watched my masters face as he positioned himself, dipping his hips as he held his cock to her pussy lips. Paula had released his cock and was planting her hands down on the mattress, preparing for his thrust. He dung the fingers of one hand into her ass cheek and with the other he yanked her head back by her fiery red hair. She looked straight at me, I could see the fear in her eyes as my master ordered, " Look at my slave Paula. Look her in the eye watch her face while she watches me give you , the one thing she desires most." I whimpered at his cruel words. Paula stared at me , but had a pleading , ' help me' look in her eyes. " Tell her how it FEELS!" he yelled the last word as he shoved his cock into her burying himself in her till his hips pressed against her ass cheeks.
I saw her eyes go wide in pain, her mouth hung open gasping from the assault. Master started moving bumping his cock into her without withdrawing it. bumping her forward but keeping her form being pushed off the bed by pulling her hair as he did. I had to wipe the tears from my eyes to see. I saw Paula's look of pain seep away. Her eyes half closed now as my master began to withdraw his cock and then slam it into her again and again, causing her tits to jiggle from the force. He slapped her ass again and I could hear the SMACK fill the room. " Tell her Paula, Tell her how my cock feels inside your cunt." Paula lifted her head and stared into my eyes. Her pained look gone now, her eyes full of pleasure, even with his rough treatment. She sneered wickedly as she saw me crying.
She reached down and cupped one of her tits and was rubbing her palm over her nipple as her tits swing back and forth with the force of my masters thrusts. " Mmmm..Ahhh.. Your masters cock.. uhh..uhh.. It's filling my pussy.." She paused as her eyes closed and she bit her bottom lip in pleasure. My masters thrusts causing her speech to come in huffs. " I feel it slamming against the back of my pussy… mmm.. uhh.uh.uh….I …I… can feel..uh.. his thick cock rubbing against ever inch of my pussy, uh… st..st..stretch my pussy out…" MY master now had two handfuls of her hair using them like a horses reigns as he pulled her back onto his cock. Her eyes rolled up into the back of her head as he continued his pounding assault of her pussy. He continued slamming his cock into her, impaling her on his long, thick meat. I sobbed and cried. Al that could be heard were my sobs, Paula's groaning pleasure, and the squishy sound as my master forced his thick cock in and out of her. just when I thought it couldn't get any more painful, my master looked me in the eye as Paula neared her orgasm and asked, " Who's got my cock in her you little cunt?" I sobbed aloud. He was pulling back so hard on Paula's hair so hard now she was almost pulled up to a kneeling position. Her Limp body looking like a ragdoll as my master pounded her with his cock. Sobbing aloud, " Mistress has your cock master." My face scrunched up in pain from the mental torment.
"She feels so good wrapped around my cock. It feel good to bury my cock into her. She is soaking wet for my cock, she loves my cock. Don't you Paula?" he demanded. Paula moaned out loud and cried out, " Oh god yes. No one's ever fucked me this well." Master grinned at the pain on my face. " Will anyone else's cock ever do for you again?" Paula moaned out over and over, " Your cock is prefect, It's fat and long and fucks me like no other!" I sobbed louder as I saw the tears of pure ecstasy pouring down her face causing her mascara to run down her cheeks.
I cried out loud, I wanted to have him inside me, I wanted him to take my virginity, I wanted to be the one he used and abused every day. Paula was sobbing out loud herself now, " Oh god, its so good.. so fucking good. I'll never be able to live without this cock now.. Never…I need it deep, deeper..harder! My pussy is quivering.. ohhh! Forget that little cunt girl, Give me that cock and I'll ride it like she would never be able to!" If it wasn't torture enough to have to kneel and watch my master pleasure this whore, I saw the look of abandoned lust in my masters eyes. I wanted to be the cause of that look. I cried out pleading now, " NO! Master please, I've been a good toy! I've done everything you have ordered of me. Please! Let me ride your cock.. Please! I want it! I need it! I appreciate it more than she ever could." My words broke off as my throat closed up from my sobbing, my words coming out between sobs. I tried to scream and couldn't.
He grinned. I could tell the whole scenario was getting him off. "Her pussy feels good grinding itself up and down my cock. Her fuck hole is so wet, slurping at my cock. Her pussy is hungry and my cock is happy burying itself in her holes. I may not need you anymore." I felt a physical pain in my chest. This must be what it feels like to have your heart break. I thought I was going to drop dead right there. I tried to scream "no! Please choose me! Not her, ME!" He was grunting and I knew he was going to cum. He yanked back on Paula's hair again lifting her backward more, " You going to cum on my cock now Paula? Am I satisfying your fucking needs?" He laughed. " Oh god yes! Fuck me David! Make me cum on your fuck pole! Give me what she can't have! It's mine all mine! that cock is mine!" She screamed as I saw her pale skin turn red from exertion. Sweat poured from her skin. Her hair was a tangled mess in my masters forceful hands.
Paula began to quiver. It started in her pussy but soon I saw it move down her thighs then up through her arms as she struggled to keep herself upright on her arms so her weight wasn't being held by my masters hands. she screamed out loud in pleasure as my master started yelling out, " Cum on my cock you cunt, coat it with your fucking whore juice! Show me how cock hungry you are for me!" Paula just pounded back to meet his thrusts until she went completely stiff on his cock. " Ahhhhhhhhh Fuuuccckkkkk meeee! You son of a biiiiitcchhh!" then I saw her eyes roll up in the back of her head again as she convulsed with her orgasm. Master shoved his cock into her limp body for what seemed like hours to me. Only slowing to look at me and grin, and order me not to look away.
Paula didn't move, I thought she may have passed out as my master finally sneered at me and announced, " I'm going to fill her pussy with my cum now slut. She gets it and you don't!" I was cried out. No more tears would form in my sore red eyes. I whimpered out a desperate , " no please master. Give it to me, not her ..please! I'll do anything, I'll be better.. please…" My pleading ended in a sob. My master groaned.." fuck her pussy is milking me dry…take it Paula.. take every fucking ounce of my cum, you earned it with that tight wet pussy.." He arched his back, as he pushed his cock as deep as he could bury it inside Paula's hole and screamed.." Fuuckkkk yeeahhh…… " he pumped short fast thrusts into her unloading his load of cum. finally, covered in sweat and still grinning at me as if his eyes were saying, " Does it hurt to see me dump my load into another woman you little slut?"
He then collapsed laying on top of her until his breathing slowed down. I had dropped my face my face twisted in pain as I hated myself for not being Paula. My master noticed and I looked up to late as he moved across the room. He push my head toward the floor and yanked upward on my leash. Pushing as hard as her could and he lifted up on the chain he strangled me. My breath cut off, my eyes bulging. I just prayed that he would kill me to end the pain, and betrayal I felt. My inability to make my master want or need me. I surrendered and stopped fighting. Light headed it took me awhile to realize my master had loosened his grip on my head. He had stepped behind me and wrapped part of the chain around my wrists, tying them together. Then he lifted my arms up behind my back painfully and tied the leash to the doorknob of my closet. I was leaned forward face toward the floor my knees barely touch the floor. He yanked my head back again and looking down into my eyes he said, " Her pussy is one of the best I have ever fucked. How can you compare slut? Do you think you can?" I dropped my gaze to the floor again and I whimpered, "No, mater. Mistress Paula is the one that pleasured you. I could only dream to be so lucky as to ever try." He laughed as he took his cum covered cock in his hand and rubbed it to my lips. "
Her Cunt is so much better than yours is, or could ever be. But since you did as you were told I will reward you." My heart leaped for a brief moment hoping he was going to fuck me now. Even if it was with his cock while it was coated in another woman's cum. But as I said it was a brief moment, He pressed his cum covered cock into my mouth. I opened it and accepted it as I knew I was expected to. I could taste Paula's pussy all the way down as he forced his shrinking cock into the back of my throat. " See. I am a good master to you, I let you have the mistresses leftovers. Savor it, this may as close as you ever get to my cock fucking your useless cunt." I close my eyes trying not to cry onto my masters cock. I tasted her cum all the way down his cock as I licked it clean. Just happy to have it in my mouth. I was still sucking on it when he yanked it form my mouth. He slapped my face once and walked back to the bed where Paula was coming around slowly. Master added to my torment when he kissed her passionately on the mouth. that kiss I wanted to taste but wasn't allowed to lasted twenty minutes. Twenty minutes of pure hell for me.
I hung there well into the next afternoon. Watching as my master fucked Paula over and over. He came in all of her holes. Then fucked her tits again. the only part that gave ma and pleasure was when my master forced her mouth down the shaft of his cock and filled her mouth, throat and belly with his cum. she protested, called him a 'disgusting pig' for forcing her to do the one thing she refused to do. Master just laughed at her, threw her back onto her belly and fucked her in the ass again. They fell asleep then. I hung there wanting to kill myself for not being worthy of my master or his attentions. Eventually I fell asleep hanging from the closet door by my leash.