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Subject: {ASSM} "David's Toy" ( MF Mdom d/s anal
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...........Dick Racy
David's Toy
by Dudley Chadburn Woolenside
"You're five minutes late", said David.
"The taxi was stalled in crosstown traffic", replied Carol
As she spoke she dropped her eyes to the floor, let her hands fall
submissively to her sides, palms forward, in a silent plea for forgiveness.
"Never mind, you'll pay later for disobeying me", said David. as he closed his
apartment's door.
Carol flashed a humble, loving look at him as he helped her out of her coat
and hung it neatly away in his hall closet.
"Are you dressed as I ordered?"
"Yes"
"We'll see", he said with a slight edge to his voice, as he led her down the
hall and into the kitchen.
There the lighting was subdued, a ceiling fixture with an opaque conical shade
being the only major light. It hung over a circular oak table in the center of
the room at which were located two chairs on opposite sides. Toward the edges
of the room was semi-darkness, almost gloom, created by low wattage
under-cabinet neons. Carol stood apart while David moved the table aside
allowing the ceiling light to form a spotlight on the floor where the table
had been. An edge of the table extended about one quarter way into the circle
of light and he placed the chairs to either side of the spotlight.
"Let me see you", he said while beckoning her into the spotlight.
Carol nervously smoothed the white, sheer, almost transparent blouse down over
her breasts thereby emphasizing their contours and accentuating the long but
still soft nipples and areolas. No, there was no bra to impede access to her
tits. The blouse buttoned down the front so that her tits were almost
immediately available to whoever demanded their use for any purpose: fondling,
sucking, or.....
"First your ass", said David as he settled into a chair.
Turning away from him, she grasped the hem of the knee length, billowing,
black skirt and pulled it up to her waist. Her thighs, buttocks and flanks
were exposed. She was without underwear or a slip, but her legs, up to within
a few inches of her cunt, were clothed in sheer white stockings with elastic
tops.
"Spread your legs", David said. And Carol obeyed.
David reached forward and smoothed his hands over her ass. Then, his left hand
on her hip, he slid the fingers of his other hand between her ass cheeks,
trailing slowly across her sphincter. Carol shuddered and her legs visibly
trembled.
So Carol had only three articles of clothing, a skirt, blouse and stockings.
But wait, there was one more item: a wide black leather belt with a large
buckle. The belt overlapped the skirt and tucked-in blouse and acted as a
cinch for her slightly rounded stomach.
"Now your cunt", David commanded.
Carol dropped the skirt that she had held to her waist and turned to face
David. She bent slightly, grasped the hem of the skirt in front, and gathered
the material to her waist at the level of the belt in a wide roll that
extended from hip to hip. Now her pudendum, hips, thighs and legs were exposed
to his view. Her legs were sexy, rising from small feet and ankles to shapely
calves, rounded knees and finally to full slightly muscled thighs. Her hips
were midway between boyishly narrow and widely voluptuous.
Carol averted her gaze as a submissive learns to do when her master is in
control. But she had failed his implied bidding; her legs were close together.
David stood and moved to within a few inches of her. He kissed her lightly on
the cheek and then on the lips. Carol's pulse quickened. He slid his right
hand over her mound and grasped the back of her neck with his left and said
sternly,
"Spread your legs!"
Realizing her error she immediately shifted her feet as wide as she could.
David's fingers now slipped easily into her cunt. Pulling her along he moved
back to his chair and sat down. She was forced to bend her knees to relieve
the tension in her legs, but this allowed his fingers to sink deeper into her
womanhood. Carol was already wet, but now her passion rose visibly through
parted lips and deeper breathing.
David suddenly withdrew his hand from her cunt. Coolly, he lit a cigarette and
eased back in his chair, extending his legs straight in front. Contemplating
his submissive lover who, with still exposed flanks and cunt, waited patiently
for his command, he flicked ashes into an ashtray which alone occupied the
table. Her heart leaped when, with downcast eyes, she observed the thickening
of his cock outlined in the pants of his outstretched leg.
"Oh", she thought, "I'm pleasing him. How will he take me? Will he make me
surrender myself to self pleasuring?"
David stubbed out his half smoked cigarette, leaned back in his chair, crossed
the ankles of his extended legs and ordered her to come close and straddle his
legs. Still holding her skirt up to bare her cunt for him she moved in, almost
to his hips. The insides of her thighs brushed against his flanks. He took the
folds of the skirt from her hand and tucked them into the broad corset-like
belt.
David took her hands and placed them on his shoulders. (She would need a means
of support when, her legs trembling, he forced her to orgasm) Thus free to
control her he reached around her hips and raised her skirt in the back and,
as in front, tucked the material into the belt. Carol was now nude from the
waist down except for some material draped over her hips and outer thighs.
Satisfied with the effect that he had created, he said,
"Put your tongue in my mouth"
Carol leaned forward slightly, transferring some of her weight to his
shoulders as he opened his lips to receive her. Dutifully, she inserted her
tongue into his waiting mouth. He tickled the tip of her tongue with his
stiffened prick-like tongue. Instinctively she grasped the sides of his head
and pulled it toward her to complete the kiss.
"Enough for now", he said, pulling back.
And she withdrew her tongue and stood upright She repositioned her hands on
his shoulders. The ache for more caresses showed in her eyes which briefly
locked onto his eyes until he frowned at her insolence.
David slowly unbuttoned her blouse. Starting at the top he deliberately opened
each button and, as he disengaged each one, he tugged gently upward on the
blouse. The lowest one or two buttons lay behind the belt and skirt and he had
to pull the material free to reach them. As she felt her chest become bared to
his gaze her nipples started to stiffen; the aureoles became puffy and yet he
had not touched her tits. When all the buttons were undone he opened her
blouse wide and gazed at her firm conical breasts. It was now his turn to
stiffen more. He stared intently at her tits and this had the effect of
further stimulating her, a fact that was obvious when he ran his fingers along
the outer lips of her cunt. She was sopping wet, but he had still not as yet
so much as touched her tits. He put his index finger, wet with her juice, into
her mouth and she sucked it avidly; he used it like a cock thrusting into this
imitation cunt. She was, all this time, wide open as she straddled his legs,
with knees slightly bent. She looked down and watched his hardening cock
bulging against his pants. But she knew she was forbidden to touch it till he
gave permission.
"My God, if only I could see it, touch it", she thought.
Still without touching her breasts, David peeled the blouse back from her
shoulders. One arm at a time, with his help, she slipped the sleeves off and
returned her hands to his shoulders. David draped the blouse around her waist
tucking it into the belt as he had the skirt. She was now almost totally nude,
but with just enough covering to provocatively show how she was to be used.
(She would stay this way all night and in the morning David would reverse the
undressing process to send her home in wrinkled clothes smelling of sexual
odors: semen, cunt juice, and pheromones and sweat. The taxi driver would have
little doubt about how she had spent the night)
Her shoulders trembled, as if from a chill, as she glanced down and saw David
contemplating her tits. The nipples, still further hardening, and now over a
quarter inch long, were like little cocks. The aureoles, now even more puffy,
seemed to swell the ends of her conical tits and change the shape into some
strange fruit. David placed her arms around his neck and thereby forced her
chest forward; her left nipple slipped into his mouth. Simultaneously his left
hand cupped her right breast. Aroused beyond control she moaned. He opened his
mouth further and sucked on the whole end of her tit. His left hand twisted
her right nipple, but the pain was sweet and caused a tingling all the way to
her throat. She climaxed from, first the anticipation, and then the rough
caresses to her breasts. As she orgasmed her legs weakened and she almost sank
down on David' legs; but she knew she was not allowed. Too late, he ordered
her to endure her passion till he permitted her release.
"Not yet, baby."
Still sucking her nipples, David slid the palm of his right hand slowly down
her stomach till he reached her mound; he clasped it. Her hips, not under her
control, pressed forward putting pressure on her entire cunt. Then David
turned his hand sideways and inserted four fingers between the moist inner
lips. His thumb remained free to stroke her clitoris. She shuddered, but his
hand remained motionless as yet. His left hand smoothed its way along her
right hip and then caressed her buttock. The fingers of his left hand filled
her ass crack the same way that the right filled her cunt. He trailed the
fingers up and down, pausing every so often to stimulate her sphincter which
began to swell and stretch.(He had opened her ass to his use weeks earlier.)
Satisfied with the response of her anus, he withdrew his hand and inserted it
into her mouth to provide lubrication for anal penetration. He now returned
his hand to her ass and inserted two fingers into her ass. She was now stuffed
in front and back.
Carol, now doubly penetrated, had been forced to bend her knees to accommodate
David's intrusion into her secret places. Her spread legs permitted him deeper
penetration and gave her a sluttish look that appealed to his instincts. But,
as yet, he did not move his hand but only continued to suck her nipples and
gently bite them; he alternated his sucking of her nipples with a suctioning
of the whole aureole. One can imagine the uncontrolled quivering of Carol's
hips. Again she climaxed.
David, satisfied that she was now securely out of control, began a fucking
motion with both of his hands. She had to hold on tightly to his neck and
shoulders to keep her balance as he pleasured her tits, cunt and ass.
"You may come now. As much as you like", he said.
Her passion now unleashed she groaned and began to reciprocate his fucking
motions. David released her breast from his mouth and Carol straightened up,
placing her hands on his shoulders. He gradually ceased moving his hands and
instead relied upon her undulating hips to thrust his cock-hands up her ass
and into her cunt. She wantonly fucked herself as he became a bystander,
albeit an inflamed voyeur. He watched admiringly as she released her passion.
She shuddered and trembled, throwing her head back as she shouted,
"Oh, God, please fuck me in my mouth and ass and cunt".
The language and emotion seemed out of character for this submissive refined
woman. Seconds after making this plea she experienced a massive orgasm, her
hips bucking uncontrollably, and her sphincter squeezing his fingers. His cunt
hand was awash in juice. Finally, she collapsed and fell forward, clinging to
David and sitting on his knees. Her face buried in his neck, she kissed him
and sighed. He withdrew his hands and lovingly smoothed her ass cheeks. When
she had caught her breath he kissed her deeply on the lips.
David, his hands on Carol's waist, eased her to her feet. She stood, drained,
in front of him. With a swift cat-like movement he stood and folded her in
his arms smoothing his hands down her back and cupping her ass cheeks. He
kissed her forehead, her cheeks, and then buried his face in her neck, licking
her throat. Gently, he turned her back toward the table and pushed her
backward till her ass touched the edge. Then, tongue kissing her deeply, he
pushed her shoulders back till she lay on the table, the cheeks of her ass on
the edge, her legs dangling.
Hidden from the casual viewer were leg and arm restraints and David, reaching
under the table, produced each of the four in succession. They were attached
to the center of the underside of the table and, like bungee cords, pull down
and forward.
He pulled the first restraint down and attached it to her left ankle with the
buckle on the cuff. Then forcing her legs to be spread wide, he put the other
leg cuff on her right ankle. He sidled around the table grasping each of her
arms in turn and snugged up the cuffs. Carol appeared as though on an altar
as a sacrifice to some pagan deity. That is, her whole body was available for
use: her head lay over the table edge making her mouth available for his use
as a cunt. Her ass just on the edge of the table meant that each of her two
holes, at about waist height, were usable for accepting his sperm. If he
wished he might just masturbate into any or all of her orifices. And he could
play with her tits or cunt to stimulate her as he watched.
When he had finished putting Carol in bondage, David bent over her and
tenderly kissed her nipples, gently biting them. They were still hard from
the passion he had induced in the preceding orgasms. As he sucked her tits he
smoothed his hands over the insides of her thighs, being careful to avoid her
still swollen clitoris and cunt lips. A finger tip traced a line from her
cunt toward her sphincter and briefly and lightly pressed against the little
brown bud. Carol, with her eyes closed, waited to be used by David, to
satisfy his sexual needs, no matter how kinky. She wanted to be, had to be,
his plaything. For, in serving his needs, she obtained the release that she
craved, though she was careful not to lift the veil on her own kinky inner
self.
David stood erect. There would be no more tenderness, no more kisses. Some
or all of the holes in her body would be stuffed with cock until, to achieve
his gratification, he shot a load into her....someplace, anyplace. He
pondered for a moment his plan to later give her to his friends and then all
of her holes could be stuffed simultaneously. As he daydreamed about his use
of her he started to undress. Carol watched out of the corner of her eye.
This was no strip tease: he had only a t-shirt and trousers for outer wear,
while sandals without socks covered his feet. When he was down to his briefs
he paused to stroke his till hidden cock. Carol smiled to herself as she
observed that he was obviously highly aroused, that she was the source of his
arousal. Suddenly, as if on impulse, he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of
his briefs, pushed them down, bent over and stepped out of them. When he
stood up Carol could see the banana-like cock that, when fully hard, would
stuff her...somewhere, anywhere, everywhere.
Holding the curved, long, and thick cock in his hand he approached Carol. She
lay with her head to the side watching his approach. With one smooth motion
he placed his hand on the back of her head for support and stuffed the cock
into her waiting mouth. He fucked her for a few strokes, watching his prick
stiffen, his ass cheeks clenched. Then he withdrew his cock till only the plum
shaped head was left in her mouth.
"Just suck the head, baby. I'll do the work for a while", he said.
She signaled with her eyes that she understood; she could not very well
respond verbally. Grasping the shaft in his hand he began to masturbate into
Carol's mouth. He stroked slowly and watched as his cock hardened into a
usable blunt instrument. As Carol sensed that he was ready to use her now she
whimpered and vacuumed the head of his dick. David now felt that he was
making a transition toward his orgasm. His cock was now rock hard and to avoid
too early ejaculation he withdrew from her mouth.
"That's good, baby. But I don't want to come just yet, and besides you haven't
earned your snack."
He patted her wide open cunt as he bent over her and inserted his tongue into
her mouth. Fucking her mouth rapidly with his tongue he increased the
pressure of his hand as he spanked her cunt. Though his spanking was not
violent in absolute terms, the fact that she was so aroused caused her to
wince. Yet the pleasure overwhelmed the mild pain in her cunt. Abruptly David
broke off and said,
"I've got to make a phone call".
He left her whimpering as he strode over to the wall phone above a little
kitchen desk. He flipped through a rolodex and punched in the numbers. He
smiled at her as he waited for the call to be answered; she glowed with his
obvious pleasure.
"Hi, Elaine. Plan on getting here in about an hour and a half. You can have
her for about an hour. Then Bruno and the boys get to use her. Yeah, we can
watch them do a triple play on her. Yeah, you can have her all alone if you
want. It depends on what condition she's in after Bruno finishes with her,
but if there's any life left you can have her again. By the way, bring your
strap-on. She will be totally open by the time you get here. Yeah. See you
later."
As he hung the phone up he gazed fondly at Carol who had listened to this one
sided conversation with her heart pounding. When women used her they were
always more demanding. And three men! She began to lubricate so much that
her cunt lips glistened.
David strode purposefully toward the table and placed himself just before her
wide open crotch. Staring into her eyes, he reached for a chair and pulled it
under him. He placed his hands lightly on her thighs and seated himself. He
was inches from her cunt. With a coy smile, and still looking directly at
Carol he said,
"Elaine is a bisexual dom. She will make you pleasure her. She likes to assume
the masculine role at times and in that way she will probably reciprocate.
But, on the other hand she may just want to use you. Naturally, she is an
extension of me and you will do just as she wishes. Do you understand? Answer
me!"
"Yes"
"Good. Now lets see how many times I can make you beg for release. Tell me
what you want"
"Cock, anything....please", she said in a soft voice, returning his stare.
Still smiling indulgently, David bent his head over her stomach and trailed
kisses from hip to hip. Needing more advantage, he scraped his chair a little
further forward grasping her thighs to gain leverage. He ran his hands lightly
up and down the insides of her thighs as he kissed the top of her mound and
her stomach. She let her head fall back as she responded to his kisses. She
sighed audibly.
Now David lowered his head so that his lips touched her nether lips. He
planted a kiss with his tongue slightly protruding between her lips. He let
his tongue wander to her aroused little cock, which was firm and unhooded.
Gently, he swirled his tongue around her prick.
"Ugh", she uttered, as her legs stiffened against their restraints.
David draped his arms over Carol's thighs. His arms extended, he slid his
hands along the sides of her torso till they reached the sides of her breasts.
Without, at first, touching her tits he looked at her and said,
"Do you want your tits fondled"
"Yes," she said, in an almost strangled voice.
With that he smoothed the palms of his open hands across the front of her
tits, using the palms, in a circular motion to stimulate her nipples. Hard as
the erasers on the end of a pencil, they were erected little cocks. He then
grasped each nipple and twisted it. Carol cried out, but the sound was lost as
he simultaneously created a sucking sound on her clitoris; he drew it into his
mouth as though it were a full size cock. Carol screamed and orgasmed. As her
hips bucked he withdrew his hands from her tits and shoved them under her
undulating ass. He grasped each buttock with firm hands and pulled her cunt
into his face, drawing his tongue up along her lips. Again she spasmed; again,
shifting his lips to her clit he sucked on this miniature cock. Carol moaned
her pleasure, saying,
"Enough"
"Really, dear ?"
With that David abruptly stood up and pushed the chair back to permit him to
move freely between her open legs and gaping cunt. His cock had reverted to
the large curved banana that she had earlier serviced. He moved close to her
and his cock brushed up against her cunt lips. He leaned over her and as she
tried to catch her breath he kissed her lightly on the lips. As he leaned into
her his chest brushed her tits and his cock pressed against her swollen pussy.
He whispered to her,
"My turn, baby. I get to shoot a load into you. Now where will that be?
To himself, he observed that he couldn't use her cunt; it was swollen and
would be too loose to allow him to jerk off onto that cavity. So he loosened
the restraints on her legs.
He rubbed her legs to restore the circulation that had been slightly affected
by her bondage. Bending her legs back to her chest, her rosebud became
visible. He pulled her toward him so that her buttocks hung over the edge of
the table. This placed his prick at the entrance to her ass. He said,
"I'm going to have to use your ass for a cunt. Your real cunt is too loose. Is
that going to give you a problem?
"Oh no, but please let my arms loose so that I can hold onto you."
He walked around the table to where her shoulders were held flattened against
the table and freed up her wrists. She rubbed them as he leaned over her and
sucked first one nipple then the other. Once again he inserted his prick into
her welcoming mouth.
"Get it wet baby, that's the only lubricant you're going to get."
Carol slurped on his cock till, with it dripping, he returned to his position
between her legs. He grasped her hips and pulled her toward his almost fully
erect cock. Carol clutched the table edge to maintain her position on the
table. As his cock touched the crinkled bud of her sphincter he looked down
and saw the disparity between its small size and the plum-like head of his
cock. The idea of stuffing it into her ass further excited him, and the
slightly soft instrument hardened with the increased passion. He would need
some leverage so he relinquished his grip with his right hand and clasped his
cock as if to masturbate. Still holding her tight with his left hand on her
hip, he proceeded to stuff his cock into her ass. He stared as the bud opened
and stretched to accommodate his cock-head; his ass-cheeks flexed as he pushed
into her. As her ass was breached she grunted, and David paused with just his
cock-head stretching the rubbery flesh.
"You O.K., baby?", he murmured.
"Yes, but let me catch my breath".
As his cock had pushed past her sphincter she had let out a soft gasp.
With his cock inserted into her he leaned forward and let her arms encircle
his neck. He bent down and covered her lips with his. He then began a slow,
shallow fucking motion. Her breath returned to normal and she inserted her
tongue between his lips. He broke the kiss and laying his cheek against hers
he spoke softly into her ear.
"You are a hot slut aren't you? You won't tell me your thoughts, but the way
your body accepts cock tells me that you are always in heat. The more sex you
get, the more you need. One of these days I'm going to get inside your head.
Tonight, I will find out just how far you have gone when Elaine and Bruno use
you. Tell me what you want me to do now."
As she fastened her lips to his throat she muttered, "Fuck me hard"
David straightened up and shoved his prick into her till he hit bottom. Her
breath was expelled out in a whoosh. His hands cupped her tits and the thumb
and forefinger pinched and twisted the nipples. Watching her face as she
responded to the pain inflamed him and he began sawing his prick in and out at
a rapid rate. Her head fell back and her eyes rolled up in ecstasy.
"Masturbate for me", he said.
With that she lowered her hand to her pussy. Her left stroked up and down her
cunt lips while her right hand began a rapid rubbing of the unsheathed clit.
In a matter of seconds she groaned in orgasm. While she was still cumming he
speeded up his fucking; he was near to shooting his load up her ass. Again she
climaxed, rubbing her clit. He threw his head back, stared at the ceiling,
growled, and buried his cock up to the hilt in her. Semen spewed into her ass.
Still dripping he pulled out and let his wet cock lay on her stomach.
Again he leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips. She lay with her
eyes closed as her breathing returned to normal. There was an enigmatic smile
just touching the corners of her mouth as she reached down and grasped his
softening cock. She had milked him.
"Baby, you are one hot woman. You and Elaine are going to get along just
fine", said David.
The smile broadened as the doorbell rang.
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