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"How does that feel, Allison," Brian asked while icing down her ankle!?! "It really hurts," she said through clenched teeth, "I was going up for a rebound and landed on somebody's foot and rolled it over, do you think it's broken!?!" "I don't think so," he replied while gently pressing the already swelling joint, "but maybe you'd better ask the coach about that, I'm no doctor that's for sure!!!" After spending the next ten minutes shave yourself well, take your time. I want you relaxed and comfortable my baby" "Yes Sir," and with one last lick to the head of my cock, off to the bathroom you go. Cute little butt swaying back and forth, and I smile at your cocky walk. You have no idea what is going to happen to you today, and I'm sure that walk will be gone in a few hours. I make my way to the kitchen, fixing our breakfast, and waiting for you to finish. I make breakfast, do the dishes, and just let you relax in general, yours will be a long day, and I have no intention of pushing your limits. Reaching for your hand, I pull you to the living room, and stand you in front of me as I sit on the couch. "Inspection pet." I say with a smile on my face. Your feet spread three feet apart, hands behind you head. Your eyes straight in front of you, I hear you gasp as my fingers trail across the outside of your thighs. Circling to the front of you, and slipping up to the center of your pleasure. Tickling your pussy lips and gently flicking your clit. I watch with amusement as your pussy opens like the petals of a flower. Clear drops of fluid begin to form on them, and a finger gently touches one to it's tip. Lifting my hand to your mouth, I offer it to you. Knowing that you aren't to enthused about female fluids, you keep your mouth closed. A quick pinch to a nipple fixes that problem and you suck my finger in as far as it will go. I can feel your tongue doing to my finger what it does to my cock. I have trained you well I think. Pulling my finger from your mouth, I instruct you "Turn around pet, bend over." I watch your face blush, for you are embarrassed to expose yourself that way, but you know there is no choice. The same finger you have had in your mouth slowly tickles the insides of your ass cheeks, teasing the tight ring of your ass. A bit tender now from the plug of yesterday, so I am not rough, but I push slowly, forcefully inside. A finger flips across your clit, and your moan of pleasure is unmistakable, and your ass moves backwards trying to fit more in your asshole, and make my finger rub more forcefully on your clit. I allow you that pleasure, slipping another finger into your pussy, I massage your clit faster and faster. Your ass is moving in quick thrust, fucking yourself on my fingers, and your moans of pleasure are almost continual now. "Master, please, allow your gentle slave to cum please Sir?" You gasp. "Yes, pet, cum now, and cum hard, give your Master what he desires!" Your body convulses in orgasm, knees buckling, and I pull my fingers away, grabbing you around you waist a pulling you on to my lap. Holding you tenderly and letting you catch your breath, softly stroking your hair and kissing your cheek. I can see the smile light your face, and I know you are happy to be mine. "Now off you go, clean yourself up, and head to the shed out back. I'll be there shortly with your surprise." Off you go, butt swaying still, and a confused look on your face when you hear a knock at the door. But a quick look from me, and you continue down the hall. Our guest walks in, and we sit and talk for about 15 minutes. I allow this time more to let you get to the shed then anything else. Although our guest and I discuss limits for a little bit too. A service will be performed for us today, and you will be the payment, an exchange if you will. Presently I hear the back door close, and we wait just a few more minutes. The rules in the shed are simple for you. No clothes are allowed, ever, on your body once inside the shed. Hooks are on the door for you to hang them on, and the building is kept warm for your naked body. I desire to have total access to your body without having to tell you to remove anything while we play there, and you know the punishment is swift and sure when you vary even a little with a skimpy pair of panties. So after a little while, I know you are nude, and your mind is beginning to play tricks with your body. Wondering what exactly is in store for you. I have never invited another to play with us, and you are more then a little apprehensive since you don't even know the sex of our guest. I had always promised you the another man would not experience your pleasures, and I intend to keep that promise. Our guest is Barbie, a lady friend of mine. But you don't know that, so when we arrive at the door to the shed, your eyes are wide with amazement, and a little fear I think! "Pet, this is my friend Barbie. She is to be your Mistress for the next hour or so, and you are to obey her as you would me" I say to you as I walk to the wall and pick out a crop. "Understand?" I ask. Your eyes fall to the floor, and I watch as you dig your toes into the carpet. "But Sir, you know I don't like that" The crop falls swiftly across your exposed nipple. You jump and the crop follows your movement to sting the other nipple also. "But I do slut, and since it is what I desire, you will do it. Do you understand now?!" I hiss into your ear as my hand tangles in your hair. "Yes Sir, I understand Sir!" you squeal, and I release your hair. My hand pushes you towards her, and your eyes meet hers for just a minute. Suddenly you seem to become more aware of your nudity, and you flush with embarrassment. "Undress me slave," Barbie says. Her voice hoarse, and barely above a whisper. I know that she's not very experienced with this play, but she has a special talent that I intend to take advantage for allowing her to play with us. But that is later, after you have serviced her, and fulfilled our end of the arrangement. Your hands tremble as you reach for the buttons on her shirt. Slowly undoing one at a time, exposing her skin one inch at a time. Her breath is quickening and I can see the eagerness in her eyes. The crop falling against your ass makes you jump. "Faster pet, she has a time table here" Your fingers begin to move as fast as the shaking will allow, and soon enough you are pulling her blouse open, exposing her 38DD breasts. The nipples are erect, and the aerola is at least 2 inches across. Your eyes widen at the sight, and your tongue flicks across your lips. "Go on pet, suck them, make her moan for me." I whisper into your ear. My hands begin to slide over your body. Tweaking here, caressing there, delving into the dampness between your thighs, and making your little butt twitch a little. I watch with interest as there is no hesitation when you mouth dips to first suck one, then the other into the warmth of your mouth. Barbies eyes flutter closed, and her back arches. As her hand slides to the back of your head, and pulls you closer to her breasts a moan begins deep in her throat. Reaching for your hair, I pull you back. Not wanting everything to happen so fast she doesn't enjoy it. "You have some more to take off baby." I whisper in your ear, and I step away to watch. Your fingers hesitate at the waist of her skirt, but a crop quickens your pace, and soon the zipper is down, and it falls to the floor in a heap. Barbie isn't wearing any panties, and I press down on your shoulders to keep you kneeling there. Barbie's legs spread, and I slip a finger into the already dripping pussy between her legs. Flicking her clit a time or two, I pull the finger back, and offer it to your lips. A firm line sets across your mouth, and a smile crosses mine. "I expected that much pet, stand!" My fingers grasp a nipple and I help you stand with it. Pulling you to the X-frame, I quickly begin to strap you down. Wrists, ankles, a strap around your waist, and your head supported. The frame tilts at its center so we can lay you down and have access to all of your most private parts. Doing just that, we lower your head slightly lower then the rest of your body, and Barbie steps up by your now fearful face. "Pet, this is what we're are going to do. Barbie will use the crop, and I'll use the bullet and vibrator on your pussy. Sound fun?" I ask The only response is a tiny whimper that escapes your lips. My fingers spread the lips of the pussy that own, and I put the bullet on the special spot that I know drives you crazy. Barbie starts slapping across your stomach, working her way around your breasts, and making your squeal. The bullet is buzzing faster and faster on your little clit, and the crop begins slapping your tender nipples. Then she moves away, and works her way back down your stomach to your thighs. I begin to open the folds of my wet little pussy with the buzzing vibrator. Your hips move as much as your restraints will allow, and I reward you by sliding the vibrator deep into you. "Oh god, yes!" You mumble "Can I cum Sir, can I please?!" you beg. "What will you do baby, what will you do for the pleasure of cumin?" I ask. "Anything, anything at all," you hiss. Your eyes are closed in concentration and I nod silently at Barbie. She steps over your face, spreading her legs, and moving so her pussy is spread directly above your mouth. "Open your eyes pet, and when you tongue touches her, you may cum." I say to you. Your eyes open, and go wide. But your tongue quickly flips out, and takes a tentative lick at her clit. "It needs to be better pet!" I nod at Barbie, and the crop falls on your nipples. The vibrator is yanked from the clenching hole between your legs. Your tongue slide out again, and licks a few more times, and the vibrator slips back in. The crop stops and Barbie forces herself down on you. It seems like you have become more accustomed to the taste of |