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The Greatest Birthday Ever
The Greatest Birthday ever
Donella had me tied to a chair, naked except for my black briefs. My hands were bound with handcuffs behind me and my ankles were securely fastened with leather straps to the legs of the wooden chair. A thick leather strap crossed my chest, holding me tight, too tight. She stood over me, dressed in a conservative dress and played with my stiff cock through the thin cotton. "You like this, Tim? As she stroked my meat. Letting go of my thick rod, she turned and walked away. "I'll be right back, lover. Don't go away," she giggled.
The door to the bedroom closed and I was left wondering what she had in mind for me, this 45 year old woman, and usually my slut, the willing receptacle for my cum. After another torrid night in a nameless motel. I told her I would be willing, feeling that a fully realized dominant alpha male should taste the other side, at least once, for it would make him better at his craft.
It seemed like an eternity when the door finally opened. I gasped. There stood my Donella dressed like a professional Dominatrix. My eyes devoured her form. She was wearing a tight, black leather "merry widow" corset, opera length black leather gloves, black seamed, full fashion stockings affixed to the garters of the corset, thigh high gleaming black leather stiletto heeled boots, and a black leather collar with silver studs around her neck. She was heavily made up as well. Her mischievous eyes glared at me through a ton of eyeliner and mascara, her wicked smile surrounded by dark red bee-stung painted lips. Donella stood with her hands on her hips, a haughty expression on her face. "Well, slave; do you like what you see?" "Yes, Mistress," I stammered, my cock pulsing with my arousal. "Mmmmm, Tim, I can see you do." Her heels clicked on the parquet floor as she moved toward me. Standing before me, glaring down at my trussed form, she reached for the opening of my briefs and in one sudden violent move, ripped them from my body. She tossed the remnants aside. Donella then reached down and tightly grasped my cock in her leather fist and started to pump me, my hips straining to meet her ministrations. Quickly, she stopped. "Now, now, Tim, Mistress doesn't want her slave boy to shoot just yet; she has hours of erotic torture in store for him." A moan escaped my lips. Donella turned and walked towards the bed, and looking over her shoulder, back at me, laughed, "Doesn't my ass look great Tim, wouldn't you just love to service your Mistress' asshole with your tongue?" I groaned again, straining at my bonds "Please, Mistress Donella, let me pleasure your dark hole with my mouth." She continued to walk towards the bed, slowly, torturing me with her leather-encased body. "Look at my legs, Tim, don't these boots make them look amazing? Wouldn't you just love to clean them with your tongue?" My eyes ran up and down the length of the gleaming leather, "Please, Mistress, please let me suck on your high heels, please." Donella sat on the edge of the bed. Removing a huge lifelike rubber dildo from under the pillow, she said, "Maybe later, boy toy, but for now you're going to be forced to watch me fuck my juicy, hungry cunt with this." As she placed the massive phallus into her mouth, coating it with her spit, her eyes smiled at me.
She reclined on the pillows and opened her legs, digging the heels of her boots into the bed. She slowly started to draw the big dildo up and down her shaved sex, teasing the bloated lips. "Mmmmmmmm, Tim, this feels so good. Can you see how wet I am"? My eyes were glued to her cleft, the girl juice almost running from it now, glistening in the light of the room. Donella took her left hand, pulled part of her cunt open, and placed the head of the big toy at the entrance to her fuck-hole. "Make sure you watch as I put every inch of this inside me, slave," as she started to ease the rubber phallus into her cunt. She leaned back her head and started to moan as inch after inch disappeared within her. I thought I would explode at the sight of this, my cock twitching in front of me, begging for release.
"Oh, Tim, this is such a nice big cock, much bigger than yours, mmmmmmmmmm, finally I'm going to be satisfied, mmmmmmmmmm, God, this feels so fuckin' good," as the entire thing disappeared within her, save for the inch that her hand grasped.
"Now watch carefully, darling slave boy, watch and learn." And with that she started to pump the fake penis slowly in and out, withdrawing almost the full twelve inches and slowly easing it back in. "Oh, God Tim, this feels so good, finally to be fucked by a full size cock. Maybe next time I'll let you watch me get fucked by a real one, attached to a real man. Would you like that, slave?" I groaned and whispered, "Yes. Mistress." "What did you say, Tim!" she yelled at me, now working that thing in and out of herself at a quicker pace. "I would love to see Mistress serviced by a big-cocked man while I watched, her pleasure is my pleasure." She was close to cumming I could tell as she gasped, "That's a good boy Tim, God, oh fuck, God... you know all the right answers!" She was using both hands now to fuck herself, thrusting and thrusting, faster and faster, the large tool now just a flesh colored blur. "Oh... oh... shit, fuck... I'm... I'm... watch me Tim, watch... I'm cumming... watch me cum... Watch me... oh, God!!!!!" I stole a brief glance at my cock head and was amazed at the amount of pre-cum oozing from the tiny hole as I saw my Mistress explode into orgasm. I watched as her breathing slowly returned to normal, all the while with a mocking smile on her face, her eyes locked on mine. She dipped a leather-sheathed finger into her dripping hole and slowly brought it to her lips. "Mmmmmmmmmm, Tim, remember how good I taste, the taste of a woman in heat?" My mind was reeling. To think that just a few months ago I had the stern Dominatrix that now appeared before me, bound and blindfolded in a hotel room, while I slowly worked my gloved fist into her fuckhole. Now I was being forced to watch her suck her finger, as she teased me, with no hope of release, both from my bounds and from the tension that was building in my loins.
I could almost see a new thought cross her devilish countenance as she reached for the dildo and stood up from the bed. She walked toward me holding the big rubber cock in one hand like a truncheon, tapping it against the palm of her other. She walked slowly, her hips gyrating, click... click... click... In a moment she was once again before me, glaring down at me. She reached out and grabbed the back of my head and pushed the rubber phallus against my lips. "Go ahead, Tim, suck, suck like you always make me suck, see what it feels like," she hissed at me. My lips parted and the dildo entered my mouth, covered with the musky scent of her juices. I savored the fragrance as it wafted to my nose. "Go ahead, slave, take it in your mouth," as she pushed it in deeper. "Good boy, you're a good cocksucker, Donella's cocksucker," as she reached down and grabbed my shaft.
As she slid her tiny hand up and down my rod, she moved the fake cock in and out of my mouth in the same rhythm. "What do you think'll cum first, boy toy? The real one or the fake one?" mocking me. She grabbed my rod with two fingers just beneath the head and started to quickly jerk the skin there, my groaning audible around the large rubber toy she held in my mouth. "Wanna cum, Tim? Want Mistress to make you cum?" as her hand moved faster. I shook my head in a "yes" gesture, while she almost gagged me with the dildo. "I don't think so," as she took her hand from my cockmeat and pulled the fake penis from my mouth. "It's too soon for you to cum, slave. Mistress wants to torture you some more." She got on her knees in front of me and placed the dildo right next to my aching cock, supporting the base of the dildo in her two hands. "Watch, Tim, learn how a pro sucks cock." Antonia proceeded to go down on the toy just inches from my flesh and blood staff, forcing me to watch, as my dick twitched helplessly, inches from her mouth.
She put on a wanton display of fellatio, even jerking the fake cock with her hand at times, as she held it partially in her mouth. This went on for only a few minutes, but it seemed like hours as I felt the cum in my scrotum roil with the heat of this display.
She stopped her sucking and looked up at me, "Poor baby, does your little cock need a sucking too?" Straining at my bonds, I tried to formulate the correct answer, the correct words that would prompt her to give me relief. "Yes, Mistress. This worthless slave's little cock needs a sucking, a sucking from the extraordinary mouth of his divine Mistress Donella." "Oh, Tim, you have such a way with words." She placed the rubber phallus on the floor and grabbed the base of my shaft in a vice-like grip. "Look at you Tim, you're dripping in anticipation," she laughed. It was true. I was so aroused that rivulets of pre-cum had dripped down my shaft. "I can't put this filthy thing in my mouth," she giggled as one of her gloved fingers ran up my cock gathering the juice. "Here, clean yourself," she ordered, holding the sopping leather finger to my lips. I greedily devoured the juice there, slurping loudly, hoping to keep her pleased in anticipation of the chance of release she promised. "There's more," once again running her finger up my shaft, coating the black leather in pre-cum. "Eat," and once again I thoroughly cleaned her gloved finger with my mouth.
"What a good boy Mistress has," as she again gripped the base of my throbbing cockmeat in her hands.
Donella slowly stuck out her tongue and ran it up and down the underside of my shaft. I groaned at this incredible torture. "Make one more sound and I stop," she hissed. She once again returned to teasing my hardness with her tongue, up and down, up and down. She stopped at the most sensitive area, the glans, just beneath the swollen purple head and started to push her tongue against that spot. I squirmed, but I remained noiseless, hoping she would engulf me in her warm mouth, knowing that if she did I would shoot instantaneously. But my diabolical Mistress just continued to press and flick her tongue across that spot until, helpless, a small sigh left my lips.
"You were warned!" she shouted, releasing my shaft and standing up. She crossed the room quickly and once again reaching under the pillows produced a leather cat-o-nine tails. "You'll have to be punished, Tim, for disobeying Mistress," as she crossed the room back to me... click... click... click.
She stood before me once again, this time with a scowl across her heavily painted face. "This'll hurt me more than it'll hurt you," as she brought the whip down across my cock, not hard, but hard enough. "I want this little thing soft, Tim, do I make myself clear?" as she began to whip my swollen cock and balls with the flogger. It whistled through the air as time and again she struck my most sensitive area. I counted twenty times and still my cock remained harder than ever. "You're enjoying this, aren't you, my toy," she laughed. "Look at the big strong Master, being aroused by having his cock and balls tortured." She was right. I was very aroused by this, the moment, the stinging pain, the sight of her.
Soon she grew weary of whipping me. "You think you're quite the stud, huh? All the cunts and asses and mouths this cock has fucked. All the rancid cream you've poured into women. We'll see. Time to suck again, Tim." Donella took the handle of the flogger and ran it across my lips. "Mmmmmm, Tim, Mistress so loves your mouth and lips. They've given me such pleasure, remember?" "Yes, Mistress, I remember," I whispered. She started to push the leather- wrapped handle into my mouth. "Take it, Tim, take it in your mouth," as she pushed it through my parting lips. "Take it, Tim, just like you've made me and all your sluts take your filthy cock in our mouths," she hissed as she pushed it into me further. "Suck, Tim, suck on it. Suck it the way you like me to suck you. Feel what its like," as she held the flogger's handle deep into my mouth. I started to suck on it, the best I knew how. "That's it, slave boy, suck. Just like you make me do to your cock. What a good cocksucker you are, Tim! You like when I say that to you? Just like you say it to me when you fuck my mouth," she giggled. Donella started to move the long handle in and out of my r*ped mouth now as I strained at the leather strap across my chest holding me to my chair. "That's it, Timmy boy, that's it, keep sucking," as she started to rapidly move the leathered rod in and out of me, faster and harder. "Too bad this can't shoot hot load, huh, baby? Wouldn't you just love to drink some boiling, creamy jism, just like you always make me do"? I tried to protest but the handle moving in and out of my mouth choked off my words and the sudden sensation of Mistress' gloved hand gripping my scrotum.
Donella pulled the whip handle out of my now r*ped mouth as she squeezed my cum laden balls. "Feel good, darling? You have such nice big ones, don't you? All filled to bursting with hot creamy cum, huh?" She continued squeezing as she taunted me, the pain building. Just as I thought I would pass out from the pain, she stopped. She turned and walked away, click, click, just a few steps. Donella bent at the waist and, dropping the flogger, reached behind herself and spread her ass. "Look at this, Tim. Isn't this a great ass?" I was still catching my breath when she yelled, "ANSWER ME WHEN I TALK TO YOU!" "Y,y,,yes, Mistress, it's an extraordinary ass" "Wouldn't you just love to fuck it, slave boy?" Yes, Mistress, please let me fuck your incredible ass," I stammered in hope. "Not a fuckin' chance!" as she turned and walked back towards me. Stopping in front of me, hands on hips, she surveyed me with flaming eyes. She reached down and once again grasped my cock in her leather fist. "Wanna cum, Tim?" as she started to pump my engorged shaft. "Yes, Mistress, please let me cum," I begged. She started to pump my shaft faster and harder now and I felt myself growing close. "Wanna cum, boy toy?" she laughed, her hand a blur now. "Yes... please... I..." "Not a fuckin' chance," as she released my throbbing shaft, turned on her high heels and walked back to the bed.
Donella sat on the edge of the bed with her legs spread, her left hand rubbing her clit. "I want to cum, Tim, what do you think of that?" she mocked me. "Please let me watch you cum, Mistress," I begged, hoping she would blindfold me so the visual torture would end. She picked up a small black plastic vibrator with a gold base. Reaching to the bedside table, she took a bottle of baby oil and dripped it onto the toy until it was completely coated. Donella stood and crawled onto the bed, her gorgeous ass now facing me as she positioned herself on her knees. "Watch this, Tim," as she reached behind herself and holding her ass open with one hand slowly and smoothly slid the small vibrator into her tight asshole. "Watch, Tim," looking over her shoulder at me again with that same sneer and fiery eyes. "Watch me fuck my ass, your favorite thing." As she started to slowly slide the shaft into her tight sphincter she placed her head on the pillows, reached beneath herself with her other hand, and started to rub her clit. Her moaning filled the room. "I love getting my ass fucked, Tim... ooooohhhh..." As the vibe disappeared within her bowels she turned it on and started to cum once again, audibly, loudly, torturing me with exquisite agony by making me watch another wanton display. Once my slave, she now owned me, and she knew it Donella untied my restraints and told me it was my turn. She had in her hand an oversized rubber cock and stuck her hand to me with it lying in her hand.
Taking the oversized rubber cock from her I slid my ass to the very edge of my seat to allow me to get to my asshole unobstructed and holding the vibe in my right hand pushed its head between my cheeks. I spread my legs as far apart as I could as I massaged the rim of my asshole with the soft tip of the dildo and lined it up for the grand entry. Gritting my teeth and holding my breath I then began slowly pushing inward with both hands holding the vibe by its base, and to my relief felt the head open my rear hole and pop past my sphincter and into my ass canal. It hurt a little, but nothing I couldn't stand, so I consciously told myself to keep my asshole relaxed and resumed pushing with my hands, causing the dildo to slip deeper and deeper and an inch at a time. Finally, after allot of concentration on my part to keep my asshole relaxed in spite of it being stretched beyond all previous limits, I felt my hands come in contact with my spread asscheeks and my fingers holding the dildo felt the stretched rim of my invaded hole.
Taking a few deep breaths and again concentrating on keeping my ass relaxed, I began a slow but steady in and out motion, fucking myself in the deepest realms of my anal canal and allowing myself to get accustomed to the sensations. "He-He-He!" Donella squealed and clapped her hands together. "I knew you could do it. See? I told you........Now turn towards me so I can watch you fuck yourself with it!"
Struggling to hold the thing in my ass, I twisted my body around to face her. Placing my right foot on top of her seat and pressing my toes against her headrest, I leaned back against my door and rocked my hips upward until she had a clear and unobstructed view straight at my asshole and the monster dildo that was fucking it. By this time I'd gotten rather used to the stretched state of my butt, either that or I'd become numb back there as it was somewhat easier to saw the vibe's girth in and out. With less resistance I could maneuver the thing with one hand, so taking a firm grip of it's base with my left hand, I let go with my right so I could return to stroking my amazingly hard and incredibly needful cock. My one Woman audience seemed pleased with my move and stopped massaging the wet spot between the legs to very quickly unfasten the buttons holding them closed and shove them down her shapely, tanned thighs and past her knees. Moaning encouragement to me she began a vicious assault on her shaved and newly exposed pink pussy with both of her slender hands.
Watching her as she publicly played with her wet cunt combined with the incredible sensations I was experiencing through the simultaneous stimulation of both my ass and my cock was seriously speeding me toward a very powerful orgasm and one I knew I couldn't keep from happening - even if I wanted to. I did, however, want to hold out at least until my masturbation mate had achieved her own orgasm, perhaps even cumming together in a mutual explosion of ecstasy. That wasn't going to be an easy task though. Not unless I either backed off of my own play or found a way to speed her up---So....I decided to try to do both.
Taking notice of how totally she was being consumed by her lust I decided to take my chances and try to get away with some hot, verbal encouragement of her, in an attempt to build her excitement to the boiling point, hopefully propelling her past her orgasm's point of no return. As for myself I had eased back on my cock stroking considerably and was now doing more imitation stroking to keep up appearances than the real thing. By gripping my cock at it's base with my pinkie finger and the heel of my hand I'd managed to turn my own orgasm fires down for the moment, which gave me be just enough time to turn her up...........I hoped!
Beginning with a lustful groan and a softly moaned compliment to my lovely companion acknowledging her ingenious plan to survive and telling her how incredibly stretched and stuffed my ass felt I rolled my hips a little higher so I'd capture her attention for the upcoming visual portion of my quest. I had pulled the thing about 3 quarters of the way out of me when I saw her eyes lock on the action. I didn't waste a split second before adding my narrative to it.
"My Mistress loves to see how her huge cock stretches her bitch's man cunt. Doesn't she?" I moaned through gritted teeth. "OOooooooo!" was her only response, but it was enough to encourage me into continuing. "Oh God!" I cried as I started shoving it back in. "It's so fucking big and thick." I was giving an Oscar winning performance as I tightened the muscles in my arm and gave her the impression that it was taking everything I had just to be able to force the monster sized rubber cock back into my asshole when in reality it was taking all I had just to be able to keep my asshole from sucking it back in of it's own accord.
Suddenly, with about two thirds of her dildo wedged up my ass it stopped with a jerk, my rectal muscles refusing to let it proceed any further in any direction. "Umphhhhhhhhh!" I groaned as I used all the force of my left arm to push it in another inch. Letting go of my, once again, very excited cock I leaned forward so I was able to reach between my legs with both hands. Gripping the dildo's base with my fingers interlaced I groaned, "Nooooooooo!.............I wanted to take it all for my Mistress! Umphhhhhhhhh," I grunted again as I managed to push a little more rubber into my ass. Her eyes were nearly glazed over as she stared hypnotized at me feeding inch after agonizing inch of the ball bat sized phallus into my aching anal canal. I took immediate advantage of it.
"Oh yes! Look at it Mistress," I groaned "Look how your slave bitch hurts her ass for you.............Watch me push it all the way in for you my Beautiful Mistress!..............Watch how far it stretches my poor asshole, Mistress!" I groaned a little louder, but this time it was for a different reason. In my determination to achieve success with implanting the dildo in my ass I kept leaning my upper body closer and closer to my crotch for more and more leverage. However, on my last lean my very excited, causing my cock to jerk and jump for joy and me to raise the volume of my voice suddenly. A few quick practice humps with my hips and I knew I was onto something.
My actions became almost animated as I began furiously humping my hips up and down while pulling myself up with my hands on the dildo and thusly putting greater and simultaneously pushing the dildo steadily inward toward total insertion.
Mistress's orgasm was progressing right on schedule as was evidenced by what began as a low moan deep in her toes and was now to a much louder level straight from her pussy and also by the way she was now assaulting her clit with such force I was afraid she might tear it off. With her other hand she was literally pounding four fingers into her gaping cunt hole and doing it so forcefully each down stroke that she made caused a loud slapping sound when the heel of her hand made contact with her saturated cunt lips.
As her moans continued to crescendo and her smell of arousal permeated the air in my Escalade with it's heady thickness, I felt as if I was about to lose my mind to the extremities of my arousal. I could feel my own saliva slowly cascading down my chest as it flowed from my drooling mouth. I was hunching my cock against my stomach now in short, rapid jerks as I hung sexually suspended on the verge of a climax that was already taking my breath away. All I needed was one final push. To catch my cock on the right fold of my stomach muscles. To tweak my stone hard nipples with the right twist or pinch or pull. I was desperate for any one of the vast array of stimulation it would take to send me over the edge of ecstasy, when Mistress suddenly provided it for me.
"OH GOD!.......OH GOD!.......OH GODAMN!" she shouted at the top of her lungs when the first waves of her own orgasm washed over her. As she began to convulse wildly in my sight, I gave a Herculean effort to pull myself up one last time and when I did the added pressure exerted by my hands on the base of the dildo caused it to slip and its final few inches buried firmly and flush into my stretched asshole. That was the final straw, and I was suddenly cumming. Long ropes of my white, hot semen flew randomly through the air sticking to everything it came in contact with, yet still it showed no signs of slowing. I came for what I'm positive was at least a full minute, my cock pumping out gob upon heavy gob of thick white cum that both soaked and exhausted me.
Sweat rolled down my flushed face in rivers as every muscle in my spent body quivered and spasm. My cock still swelled and jerked as if still ejaculating cum, although my balls had given up the last of their supply and now hung loosely atop the dildo that was still in my ass. Through foggy eyes I at last focused on my Mistress, still gasping for breath in front of me "Thank you, Mistress," I said in between breaths. "That was the most incredibly amazing orgasm I've ever experienced. She smiled and wagged the index finger of her right hand at me until she could speak.
"I thought I told you not to speak," she admonished, a good natured tone in her voice. "Now pull that cock out of your ass and get busy cleaning up this mess ............with your tongue," she commanded. "Me first!" she said and indicating by a sweep of her hand exactly where she wanted me.
Moving as quickly as I could I eased the monstrous cock from my sore asshole with a final pop and turned to lay my head in her lap and began tonguing up her abundant overflow of love juices smeared over her thighs before concentrating my attentions on thoroughly cleaning her succulent cunt. When I had licked her to a renewed state of arousal she took a handful of my hair and pulled my face from between her legs.
"That'll do for now, slave," she said in earnest. "Now lick up your mess ............quickly," she added scooping up a finger full of my cum from my leg and feeding it to me. This time I happily did exactly as I was told.
All in all, I am the happiest I have ever been and with any luck Mistress Donella (I found out what her name is) will remain with me forever.
She said now that to day is your Birthday , I will give you a birthday whipping , as she lay me across the bed , she took out a large paddle , and gave me a lick for each of my 50 years , she then stood up and told me to lay there with my ass still in the air , she went into the other room , closed the door , wondering what was next in about 15 minutes she returned with a big Black strap on cock on with a bottle of anal lube in her hand , she poured it down my crack of my ass and lubed her cock up, she started rubbing my ass , as it slid in and she started fucking my ass , in and out , it felt so great , she then picked up a small paddle and started whipping me as she fucked me till I started to cum once more , she finished fucking me and smiled and said , Happy Birthday Tim , I told her this was the best present I had ever gotten The End