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Dominated and used as a playtoy by the underwear lShe had gone from being quiet and demure to being outward even forward and engaged. Her awareness of the situation and of her role had changed her. She became more insistent, more demanding. Perhaps even controlling, she had grown a great deal over the years. Controlling him became the center most aspect of their sexuality. They still fucked and made love like a couple, intimate, caring it was always very good. But mostly now her dominant side appeared. Now don’t confuse her dominance like a dominatrix, she still had much further to go if that was her path, but it isn’t and never will be. A true Domme knows that a submissive male or female both submit for the same reason….to give up control and that means that pain can and should be involved, it’s expected. Being a sadist brings out the true control of a Domme. Mind you there are folks out there who crave this lifestyle, I realistically do not and I might add neither does she. I just enjoy the power exchange, the look of a woman with a Strapon, and the sounds she makes and how she speaks to me. It’s fucking hot!Now as the story progresses, Mistress and I have been playing dominant and submissive games for a while. She enjoyed the pegging and power exchange as much as I did. But lately I’ve noticed that she likes to plan and she was deep in thought scheming something up. One day she told me that I needed some new sexy underwear and she knew the store for it. I decided to head over there. But before I left Mistress convinced me to clean up before I went as she wanted to fuck me upon my arrival home. That of course turned me on and instantly I got hard. Certain words when said correctly trigger me and us, she knew what worked for me. Driving to the store I thought about her cock and her taking me again, taking all of me and using me for my pleasure. I enjoy her dominance, she is so sexy when she takes control of me, she turns me on so much. The drive was over before I knew it. I texted her before I headed in and asked what I should get?It was a nice store, clean, albeit sexy and a little uncomfortable. Because there was mostly sexy clothes for women. Trust me it was visual eye candy. I looked around and the place was nearly empty. Only three women working or rather two and a shopper. I found the men’s section and started to browse when my phone went off. The text said, a sexy thong and something skimpy. I nearly swallowed my tongue when I read it. I started looking, but not seriously looking when a feminine voiced asked if I needed any help. “Yes please”, I replied. She asked me what I was looking for, then proceeded to find all kinds of skimpy things and sexy thongs. She had a handful of items and then turned and faced me. She eyed me up and down, checking me out. Then she told me to turn around. She then grabbed my ass with her free hand and I jumped not expecting it. “Yup just as I suspected, firm butt” she said as I turned around. She smiled and gave me a seductive look and handed me 4 pair of undies. “I think these will work just fine. They will look amazing on what I assume is a sweet ass. I enjoy it when a married straight guy comes in our store, there is something exciting about them. Because most dominant men get there bitches to bursa escort get their sexy underwear, so I wonder? What are you? We cater to the discrete and intimate. But still I think there is more to you than meets the eye. I looked at her and swallowed again, being put on the spot, discussing my sex life, it was kinda weird. Unnerving to say the least. Mind you the sales lady was pretty hot, smelled amazing and would be considered a cougar, milf, older and refined yet still sexy and desirable, obviously fuckable. As I paused she called her partner over and spoke with her. I couldn’t hear what she said. But they both turned back towards me. “Angela and I were wondering something? Do you enjoy power exchange at home” She asked? I looked at them both not knowing where this was headed. I answered a yes to her question. Angela then asked if I like being fucked by a woman? Again I was quite hesitant trying not to answer the question. “What do you mean fucked by a woman”, I asked questioningly. “You know the other one said, her name was Tracey, you know what we mean, do you like to be fucked in the ass by a woman wearing a Strapon? I would bet you like being a submissive bitch when your ass is being taken.” Then they started to giggle cause they knew that I was severely uncomfortable. Angela took me to the dressing rooms, told me which one to take. As I was about to close the door she said “uhuh that door stays open slut. Tracey and I know who you are. We know who sent you and why.” I stuttered and I’m sure my mouth hit the floor. Mistress had set me up it had dawned on me. These ladies were some of her friends and obviously she had told them about my passion for sexually dominant woman and strapons. “Remove all of your clothes slut, and I want you to put on the thong first and then show it to me, parade it for us. I need to send some pictures to your Mistress. Now most sane guys would have backed out by now and most sane guys would have said screw this and left the store. But Mistress knew what a horny fucker I was and she knew what buttons to push. As I looked at Angela, Tracey walked into the dressing room and started to remove her clothes. I watched Angela do the same. Both down to bra, garter and panties, both very nice and sexy visually appealing. Neither woman was a 10 perhaps a 7 but their confidence and assertiveness was at least a 10.I walked in the hallway of the dressing room as both woman inspected and admired my new underwear. Then I went back and changed again, modelled them, more pictures until I was through them all. Finally they told me which ones to wear. I came out and both ladies had pulled a chair into the hallway facing each other. The chairs were very close together, both ladies were seated waiting for me. “Get down between us slave boy, one of us gets your ass, the other your mouth. We won’t fuck you just yet but from what I’ve been told you have an amazing mouth and absolutely adore pussy and ass. Am I correct on that slave? Would you enjoy eating and sucking on our wet pussies?” Feeling a little silly, knowing that this tryst is blessed and encouraged by my love and Mistress, I tried to relax. If she was here it would be more relaxed I am sure. But these two women seemed to know what they are doing.A hand on the back bursa escort bayan of my head pushed my face into Angela’s wet hot cunt. Her pussy was very wet, she was definitely was turned on. I found her clit and sucked on it like Mistress had taught me. I sucked and revelled in her musky taste her womanhood. Angela scooted her ass forward on the chair pushing me back towards Tracey, she then leaned back and opened her legs wide. I had access to both her pussy and ass. I focused on my task on hand, working her pussy, her ass, licking it, tasting all of her by sucking all around, then long licks from bottom to top, then just inside opening touching upwards. The hand on my head was firm, I was slowly being pressed deeper into the folds of her pussy. She did taste and react differently than Mistress, but I know she would not want me to stop. Oh don’t get me wrong I feel she is incredibly protective about me, but in this case she would want me to be at my best and make her proud.It wasn’t long before I felt the thong be pulled aside and a finger teasing my asshole. Tracey was dragging her nail softly lightly across my butthole, then her nails working up and down my cheeks raising the hair on them teasing me, stimulating my body. I felt my nipples get hard, my cock was like steel already, but hot pussy worship does that to me. Tracey continued to play with me as I brought Angela closer and closer to orgasm. “That’s it boy, eat her pussy. Suck on her make her cum. You know you enjoy it, you want it, eating a woman’s wet hungry cunt, sucking on it, licking it, being submissive to her. Worshipping her showing her how much of a queen she truly is by your actions.” Tracey knew what to say, she triggered my mind and I was ravenous and everywhere at once licking, sucking, lapping trying to make her cum. That was when a very lubed finger slid deep into my ass in one motion. It made me grunt and moan and swoon. It was a huge hit of stimulation, Tracey noticed and laughed as I got used to her slender finger. “We are going to have problems if you have trouble with my little fingers slut, we have much bigger things to slid in your tight hole.I relaxed and my ass opened for her she as worked three of her fingers inside me, finding my prostate she began to play. I started to moan and push back onto her hand. I loved my ass played with like this, warming me up. Mistress must have told them what to do. Angela had slid further back and had told me to tongue and rim her asshole, show her what a dirty slut I am. I didn’t hesitate and attacked her ass, driving her insane with passion and lust. Then her hand grabbed my hair and pushed my face back deep into her pussy. “Ok slaveboy I’m going to cum all over your face, that’s it flick your tongue on my clit. Suck it yes just like that. Now suck the whole pussy, yesssss, fuck me with your tongue, then she held my head and rode her cunt onto my face grinding herself against me as she flooded my mouth with her cum. I did my best and brought her off as hard as I could. I had forgotten the fingers in my ass, but Tracey had stopped to watch her friend get off. Then when she realized that she stopped then she started again.When Angela was recovered I was spun around. This time I was to make Tracey cum with my mouth. escort bursa Angela Lubed up my ass and her fingers, she slid them in quick stretching me fast. It was a surprise but also it did feel so good. I could feel that her fingers were lined up together and she was sliding them into my ass teasing me with them. Tracey slid forward, opens her legs to show me a bald pussy. I looked up at her then back to her pussy. All I heard was “get to work.” I dove in and brought her up fast and held her on the edge for sometime. I used my fingers on her gspot and ever time she got close I stopped and sucked her clit. I looked up and watched her expressions as they crossed through her face. Now that’s power, the sub in control – but I digress. Angela had brought in a dildo to play and open up my asshole to take what I assumed were their strapon cocks. Eventually I felt a large object put into my hole. It slid in and then stopped. A big butt plug had been inserted. It was large I could feel it working inside me. Then Angela started to stroke my cock that was hanging between my legs. Teasing it and making me whimper…..almost. Tracey had been on edge for so long that I was afraid she might hurt herself, so I finally changed my rhythm and pushed her over the edge. Again I serviced her and made sure she was well looked after as she came down from her orgasmic high. The plug in my ass was pleasurable, my ass started to enjoy the prostate massage that it was getting. Then the chairs were pulled apart and put away, the ladies dressed again and walked over to me and said, “we are done with you for now slaveboy, but we may have fun later. But for now, you’re to go home with the thong on and buttplug in. Then undress and blindfold yourself then be in the position on the edge of the bed ass up and wait for your Mistress.I drove home all fucked up. I was horny, sexually charged looking forward to being somewhere normal. Perhaps somewhere safe. I went inside, drank some water, went to the bathroom, peed and washed my face. Then off to the bedroom and doing what was asked of me. Blindfolded and waiting my ears are huge, I hear everything. Then music turned up loud and then louder. I feel her hands on my ass teasing my cheeks, running around the plug. Then the plug is pulled free, my ass stretchers as it comes out, but she slows it until the largest part of the plug comes to view then she pauses. Watching him shake and writhe from the pleasure and hearing him groan, cry out in pseudo pain was a turn on for her. She knew he liked it, she knew that he was a slut and that her was all hers. The plug was free and he felt lube being applied to his asshole. She pushed it inside, inside deep teasing his prostate. Working him up, wanting him to become a quivering mess of pure sexual pleasure. But she removed her fingers instead. She walked away leaving him guessing wondering what she was up to. She walked over and was trying to decide which fake cock she would use. Deciding on a large thick one she set in place in her harness. Usually her slut does this, then helping her on with it, doing it up then getting in position. But today she got to choose and get ready. She watched him as she tightened the buckles on the harness, she knew that he was wired, rev’d, on edge. She had put him through his paces with her friends. Just wait till she brings in a man to use him, not yet, just baby steps. She smiled as she stroked his cock, thinking of ways she could play with his head while she fucked him

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