Owned! Ch. 07
Keywords: Ch., 07, Owned!,
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She pushed the dildo into her slippery cunt and almost immediately a fresh river of spunk dripped down between her legs and into my mouth. I eagerly swallowed the mixture, my cock bouncing against my stomach as I did so, not caring anymore that my wife had given her anal virginity to another man, but just happy to be her slave and allowed to lick her ass, to worship her as I needed.
I heard the DVD start and recognised the disc she was watching. She had really got into my porn of late (which I never, ever expected) and her appetite for brutality was incredible. She loved to watch women getting face-fucked hard, especially when they acted really slutty and she always got really turned on when she saw a woman going 'airtight'. The DVD played on and I continued to worship my Mistress' ass, while she fucked herself with the dildo and rubbed her clit between her slender fingers. About 15 minutes into the film she suddenly let out a huge groan and her ass bucked away from my aching tongue. She bucked wildly above me, finally slumping back into the chair and laying still for some time, watching the film through half closed eyes.
I continued tonguing her ass, pushing my tongue deeper and deeper until she finally told me to stop. The I lay still, waiting to see what would happen next. I waited and waited, until I felt her feet brush against my cock, causing a few more of the pegs to work loose and snap off. Laughing at my pain, she got up out of the chair and walked over to the wall of the dungeon to retrieve an item. Watching the direction she went I had an idea what it might be but hoped and prayed I was wrong.
We had been in a hardware store some weeks before, when she had spotted an unusually shaped brush. It was basically a handle with a nylon bristled wire shaped in a circle and Mistress had brought it up to me in the shop and asked how I fancied having my cock inside it. I had assumed she was joking, but she insisted on buying it 'just in case' and took great pleasure in hanging it on the dungeon wall alongside all the other, more conventional equipment.
Then she was kneeling at my side and I felt her roughly pulling the pegs off my poor shaft one by one, she didn't open them to minimise my discomfort she just tugged them off causing me to hiss every time. Then I felt my cock being fed into the centre of the brush. I balled my hands into fists as she began to wank me with the harsh bristles and I felt my cock becoming redder and redder as she increased the pace. Mistress was loving it and delighted in telling me how sore my poor cock looked, but her arm soon got tired and she threw the brush aside before grasping my red-raw meat in her hand and wanking me furiously. She told me to tell her when I was about to cum and every time I did she stopped for a while and then built the speed up again until I told her I was close again. She did this three times and then told me her arm was tired and that if I wanted to cum I would have to push my cock up inside her hand while she held it still. It was infuriatingly difficult and every time I felt like I was making progress her grip would loosen and the feeling would go.
Then she reached up and snapped the two pegs off my nipples and told me that now she would allow me to cum. She tightened her grip around my poor cock and pumped it hard and fast so that within seconds I arched my back as I fired a stream of cum into the air, followed by another and another. Mistress pumped me hard until I begged her to stop, but even then she continued and I had to grab her hand and force her to hold still, I knew I would be punished for it later but I simply couldn't take any more.
Then, to my surprise she tenderly bent down and licked my cock, clean before pushing the chair out of the way so that she could lay next to me and kiss me. I tasted my cum on her tongue and wondered what was going on now. We lay there for ages, both completely and utterly spent and exhausted. It was a fitting way to open the dungeon...
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Keywords: Ch., 07, Owned!,