Chapter 49: Honey’s Dark Side*
I grabbed a red and black latex corset that I had bought just before I broke up with my last girlfriend. It was primarily black with some red string and details that held up my breasts as I wore it. Putting on the corset, I tightened it up and felt that lovely tight grip around my body. I love tight clothing, and this corset is perfect for that. My hourglass figure was made even more apparent, and my breasts looked larger and perfectly shaped.
Smiling into the mirror, I knew I did not have much time. Instead, I chose something I had long decided for this outfit which was a particular lack of one when I wanted to use it. My cock was slowly getting hard as I thought about what I would do tonight as I enjoyed something without the guilt of taking too long for the game.
I put on long black latex thigh-high stockings that I used the corset to hold up as it snuggly gripped every inch of my legs with just an inch of my thigh visible. A little chub rounded at the top, but as every boyfriend and girlfriend told me and insisted in the past. They loved that little bit of chub at the top of my thighs. It drove them crazy, and I would let it be displayed as I stood there looking at myself in the mirror.
Panties were a hard choice when you have a package to hide temporarily. I thought about it a bit, and it was the same for my breasts. Or should I even care? I thought about it and decided against it. I finished and started putting on some light makeup to cover perceived flaws that I probably imagined, and I heard the door knock. My heart thumped in my chest, and my cock slightly hardened. I stepped out of the bathroom, finished my makeup, and walked over to the door. I unlocked it and stepped out of the way.
“Open the door and come in!” I shouted and walked away from the door turning just as I heard it slowly open. In walked a tall woman with a low-cut purple tank top showing the top of D cup breasts with a purple lace bra slightly showing. Her eyes widened as she walked in, seeing me as her sissy husband walked in behind her.
The Sissy Gulped as he noticed me standing practically naked in front of them. “Close the door,” I ordered, and the Sissy was quick on his feet, closing my apartment door, and I moved to lean against my kitchen island counter. “Well, I finally met you, Wife of such a sissy,” I said with a smile on my face.
“Wow, you are so beautiful,” The wife said, looking me up and down, licking her lips, “I am a little jealous my husband met you first.”
I looked the woman up and down, and I smiled. Her purple tank top cut off into more of a tube top that hugged her breasts. Her black pants made her look very good. They were tight at the top but flared out a little in a design choice I enjoyed. I smiled and motioned to her with my finger. “Show me what you both brought as tribute; I am a little hungry, too,” I said, keeping with a little bit of role-play.
I saw the woman smiling in appreciation. “We brought some nice chicken with a chicken salad. Honestly, not much for a woman of your caliber. If my sissy Husband stated your level properly,” She said, looking down at my cock, “I would have brought something much more, High class. Sadly I was ignorant of your stature,” The wife finished, and I smiled. “Then let us eat while your Husband tends to my cock. We can discuss what is going to happen tonight for both him and you.” I paused at the end of my sentence and smiled, “His input will be unneeded as I care not to listen to what he wants.”
The woman looked at me, surprised for a moment, before she looked appreciative. “That sounds wonderful,” She turned to her husband, “You heard, Mistress; Go set her table with the dishes and serve us. I want to hear what she has in mind!” She demanded, and he moved. I could see a bulge pressing in his pants, and I wanted to shake my head.
I did not mind Sissy Boys in my life, and maybe if I had time on my hands, I would put up an Ad that I was looking for one. The problem is that they eventually bore me. I liked someone with the ability to fight back. To challenge me and not cave to every one of my whims. At the end of the day, I was a switch with a tendency towards topping people. I needed someone more dominant to push me down once in a while. It was an odd tendency of mine that partners didn't understand.
Watching the Sissy delivery boy looking with a large bag in his hand, he quickly started setting up my Kitchen Island as his wife moved over to me. “You don't have much around here, Mistress,” The wife said, “Sorry, I mean, you seem very utilitarian. Do you mind if I pick up a table for the next time we come over? I want a good place for my Sissy husband to be under,” She said with a smile.
I looked over at the wife, checking her out when I replied, “Before we start with the gifts, Name, I do not know your name,” I told her.
She smiled, “I am Cassady; my Husband’s name is,” I held up my hand, silencing her.
“Sissy bitch,” I replied, “I do not care to know a sissy's name. That is your business, and I am Mistress to him. You may call me Mistress Sleepy or Sleepy Wonder. In this context, though, I will be Mistress Sleepy.”
“Mistress Sleepy, It is wonderful meeting you. I have heard that you enjoyed my Sissy a couple of times,” Cassady said.
“I have,” I replied with a smile, “Nice and stretched for my convenience; I heard that you would be interested as well,” I said, noticing that the Sissy had set out two meals for us to stand and talk while we ate. I motioned, and I walked, and I looked at the Sissy.
“Be good, Sissy,” His wife suddenly said, “Ask Mistress for the Privilege to serve her while we talk and eat. Maybe you will get a meal of your own.”
“Yes, Goddess,” Her husband suddenly replied, and I realized a bit more about their power dynamic. The sissy delivery driver got down on his knees and looked up at me on my side of the island, “Mistress, Please use me while you talk with Goddess,” He said as I looked down at him.
His cock was hard in his pants, and I nodded, “You may suck my cock and make me cum,” I told him and turned my attention to someone who I hoped to be actually interesting. He got before me, and I leaned forward onto the counter a little as I felt lips touch my flaccid cock. A tingle of pleasure on my lower extremity started to accompany me as I reached out and picked up a fork. “Well, With nuisance out of the way, we can talk. His mouth is properly full, and we can talk.”
“I love how you are treating him, Mistress. So casual and derogatory. It is almost like he doesn't exist,” Cassady replied.
“Sorry, I am unsure of who you are talking about?” I replied in question, and both of us giggled as my cock started to harden in Sissy's mouth. Pleasure tingled up my cock as he took my shaft in and out of his mouth. His hands found and began massaging my balls. It was nice, and my cock was still getting hard in his mouth.
“So, Mistress, what do you do, if you do not mind me asking?” Cassady asked.
“I am a pro gamer, or at least that is what I strive to be. I am currently playing Galaxy Online,” I replied. “I was in the virtual gaming leagues before and pretty prominent a couple of years ago. Now,” I shrugged, “I am looking to get back into being a pro gamer, but I mostly stream myself sleeping to Perverts, wanting to catch a glimpse of my cock.”
Cassady looked surprised, “You can make money doing that?” She asked, intrigued.
“Depends and not a ton. I pay my rent and some extras,” I replied, “What do you do, Cassady?” I asked.
“I am a Finacial Lawyer, Mistress,” Cassady smiled, “I specialize in audits. I like leaving work at work though because it is incredibly boring,” She finished before eating some more.
“Well, Cassady,” I said with a smile, “Maybe we talk about something less boring, like what you want me to do to you tonight. I have a full film studio from every angle inside my bedroom to fuck you under. Every moment recorded while I fuck you senseless in ways you might not have been before by a Futanari woman with a large cock. What are you interested in?”
My question made the Sissy sucking my now fully erect cock in his mouth pause before taking the length straight down his throat. He knew what was going to be coming, but it seemed he didn't think about it that much. His head pulled back, and my legs trembled a little as he started licking my urethra with his tongue and penetrating it a little. Pleasure assaulted me, and my balls throbbed a little while his wife looked at me with a smile. She looked at my breasts and looked slowly up to my face as I took some more food into my mouth. Dinner was disappearing without me noticing much.
“Well, If you are going to come out and ask,” Cassady said, blushing now, “I want you to fuck me. Rough, Hard, and brutal. I want you to be mean to me and show my Cuck husband how to breed someone. Fill me up with your cum and abuse me. I have never been treated badly before, and the thought of a man doing it doesn't make me happy. But a woman,” Cassady licked her lips, and her hand disappeared from my vision toward her core. “Mmmm, I really want you to leave me a little bruised and abused. And, questioning,” Cassady finished licking her lips.
“Questioning?” I asked.
“I took fertility pills,” Cassady replied, “My husband and I, well, we, um,” Cassady blushed a deep crimson. “We want to get pregnant and not know who the father is. Imagine, for a sissy bitch raising and working to never know if he is raising someone else's daughter or son. Mmm,” Cassady moaned, “Divine.”
I looked at her surprised and realized this was probably something they had discussed beforehand, but I looked down. Her sissy bitch of a husband looked up at me. “Deep throat my cock for thirty seconds if you agree with your wife,” I told him, and he shoved the entire length of my cock into his throat. My spine tingled as I felt him gagging and his throat tightening on my cock as I looked up.
“Who gets the first shot?” I asked, not really thinking. I never encounter this scenario before, and I could not understand it. I didn't want to fuck an already full of cum pussy. This couple was also crazy, and I wasn't sure if I ever wanted kids. But this was a fuck and chuck scenario, and at least they told me. I didn't know how I felt about the chance to bear a child.
“You get the first shot,” Cassady said with a smile that told me she was very much into this. Her husband under me finally coughed as he pulled his head back, freeing me from pleasure for a moment as my cock throbbed.
That wasn't the question I should have first asked as I thought about it, though. Something about it made my cock harder, and I really enjoyed the thought of someone else potentially raising my child without knowing it was mine. I knew it was my dominant and most sadistic side. Thinking as he picked his little girl or boy up that it was my child. That he would never know and that despair at the back of his head as I mocked him regardless. It was an appetizing thought.
The other side of that was the fact that I would rather raise my own children if I wanted them. I was not in a position in my life to be able to have children or even get pregnant, as my Career put things all on hold—that and the fact that I could not hold a relationship for a long time. I always got in stupid fights with lovers.
I leaned back in thought, and I decided on it and grinned with a sadistic smile opening myself up to my more darker side. “Abusive, rough, make sure to leave a few bruises and breed you?” I asked with a raised eyebrow. I looked down as her husband finally finished coughing and returned to his duty, sucking my cock. I didn't even notice I finished the food in front of me. I grinned and grabbed his head, and I shoved my cock deep as I was reaching my peak.
Maybe I was crazy, and something was in that food, but my cock was hard thinking about what I was about to do to this couple. This was a life-changing ask, and I realized that maybe I would never get pregnant on my own or spread my blood myself to raise it. Why not ensure this woman had my child tonight?
“Yes, I want you to,” She began and was interrupted by me thrusting my cock in and out of her sissy husband's throat as he choked. I didn't stop, though, and I could see her blush, “Yes, Mistress, that is what I want.” Cassady finished.
“Alight,” I said with a moan in my voice as I reached my peak, and I shivered as I released a stream of semen down her husband's throat. “I will release my darkest side, Slut.” I told her the truth.
I may be a switch, but my previous boyfriends and girlfriends told me I had a darker side. They told me it scared them, but it was just me letting things go, being fully open and vulnerable with my more darker fantasies when being a top. I shoved my cock deep into her husband's throat as I finished cumming and pulled out and grabbed my cock, letting a small amount drip out onto his face as he coughed.
I saw Cassady before me shiver a little as I turned my expression darker, looking her up and down. “Cassady, I want you to say on film before I start off of this with your Husband what both of you are doing. That you have not drunk anything or are under the influence, you will both together say that you consent to what I am doing and will only retract that consent by yelling Red light in any context at any point. After that,” I paused, looking her in the eye, “You are mine. To do with as I wish unless you want everything to stop. I will not stop without those safe words. Both Red and Light together. It will be the only thing that will stop me when I begin. Understood?” I asked.
Cassady shivered and nodded.
“Say, it,” I snapped.
“Yes, Mistress, I understand.” Cassady quickly replied, looking a little shocked at my behavior change.
“You too, Sissy,” I said, looking down at the husband, that looked a little dazed.
“Yes, Mistress,” he said.
“Perfect, Both of you, Follow me,” I told them and walked them over into my bedroom. My heart was thumping in my chest. I was looking forward to what was coming. This woman must be a masochist like her husband, and her husband was into being a sissy cuck. Both were messed up and highly about their fetishes. I had no idea what I was getting into, but I had not let loose and released my stress like this in a long time.
Memories of other days and family came to the back of my head, and my cock throbbed with thoughts of what was to come. I stepped into my bedroom, turned to my computer, turned to the recording program, and put it into my spare hard drive. Again, I ensured that it would not be streaming in any way, shape, or form because this would be porn, not a sleep stream, and my heart thumped even more in excitement as both stepped into my room.
“Wow,” Cassady said. “Where do you want us,” She asked a moment later.
“Here,” I said, pointing at the end of the bed, “Look into that camera and say what you want and what you asked of me. That you consent to everything you asked and that you are not drunk or on any substances when giving your consent. The safeword that you chose and that you can back out at any time of your wishing as long as you say those words. Your husband has the same choice and must say the same thing. Otherwise, I will not go that hard on you.” I finished, and I pointed at the spot. “Sit there; look there and give your consent. I will not be put in jail over second thoughts.”
Cassady seemed to realize something and walked over to the spot, and her husband joined her. “My name is Cassady Whitehorse; This is my Sissy Husband, Frank Whitehorse. I am here at Mistress SleepyWonders house, which I look forward to dominating me. I have asked her to abuse me. Beat me and treat me like trash before breeding me. I consent to everything coming my way, as does my husband unless we say the words ‘Red Light’ together. We understand that it will not stop. We consent to all her actions unless we say red light and everything was discussed beforehand. We will not hold her liable for anything as long as it takes place before we say, ‘Red light.’ Anything after that is non-consensual, and both my husband and I understand that, as does Mistress SleepyWonder.”
“I Understand and agree with my Wife,” The delivery driver Sissy replied a moment later, and I nodded.
“Enough,” I said and put it into a file recording under Consent which was remarkably empty. Once stored and safe, I smiled and turned to the closet. This was a closet I had not opened since I cleaned everything inside it. It was thoroughly sanitized, and I habitually cleaned things inside it once a month. I opened it up and grinned, looking at a sex toy haven inside my room.
There were toys all over for personal and other uses. When I had those sub-cravings, more times than not, I had to use toys to satiate the urge. Stopping, though, I saw both Cassady and her Sissy husband watching me, their eyes a little wide. Instead, I got an idea, and I grabbed a large dildo that I got an old girlfriend, which was an imitation of my cock, and I grinned, and that was all.
All I needed was my hands today, and I smiled, walked back over to my computer, turned on the cameras, and started to record. Everything was on, and my cameras were ready, and I grinned. I pointed at a spot, “Sit here, Sissy; you will not be allowed to leave that spot, Sissy Slut. I will breed your wife for a couple of hours, and you will watch and enjoy.”
I was done with my setup and covering my ass. I wanted to fuck, and I wanted to enjoy myself. I had done all the boring things, and I smiled. “I will step out of this room now,” I told them both, “When I come back, everything I say and do is part of sex. Sissy,” I gave him the imitation dildo of my cock, “That is the only way that you are allowed to pleasure yourself. Or I will punish you with a cock cage that I forgot where the key is.”
Both looked surprised at my last statement and walked out of the room. “The cameras are rolling, Do whatever you want but don’t break my shit, and don't touch my pod,” I said, pointing at my pod. I walked out of the room and closed the door. I walked over to the front door and locked it while taking a deep breath.
I did not expect my night to be asked this, but I was ready. Very ready, and I wanted to unleash my dark side. I was ready and closed my eyes, turning off my limiters and letting my dark side out. Feelings rolled over me, and I opened my eyes, letting my cock throb in anticipation. Inside was a woman asking me to abuse and breed her. She was my slut tonight, and I could do what I wanted.
I needed to be rough and make sure to leave bruises. This was no light BDSM, and this was something the community would frown on, but I took a deep breath, and my sadistic primal urge took over. I let it have the steering wheel as my cock and balls throbbed. Inside was my woman, and I didn't care what her husband said or did. She was my meat and my hole to use and abuse. If I wanted to make money off her selling her into a Gangbang that was my prerogative. I did not give a fuck, and I let my mindset settle, and I turned.
I stalked my way back to the bedroom door, and the Sissy husband looked at the imitation cock in his hand in his little spot while my bitch was fully clothed, looking a little lost. They both turned to me as I entered the room, looking surprised at my entrance, and I didn't even acknowledge the husband as I walked past him and grabbed my bitch by the throat, forcing her to stand. “What the fuck are you doing clothed?!” I demanded.
“What?!” My breeding bitch asked, confused, and I tightened my grip, cutting her off.
“You little breeding bitch,” I snapped out. I grabbed her low-cut top and ruthlessly pulled, ripping the strings holding it up, and it broke on her back, making her gasp in pain as the clothing ripped, revealing a purple bra covering her nice D-cup breasts. I wasn't done with that as I choked her and grabbed at her pants and shoved my hand down them, finding a wet cunt. “You can at least make your cunt ready for breeding but can't bother taking off your clothes like some stupid Bimbo bitch. I don't give a fuck what you wear slut. I am here to breed you, and I expect you to be on your fucking knees begging for my cock slut!” I snapped, tightened my grip, and quickly picked her up, making her look into my eyes. “Do you understand that, Breeding slut?!” I asked.
I let go and shoved her onto the bed into the middle of the cameras, and my bitch coughed. She looked at me with desire on her face, and I raised an eyebrow. The whore turned her body around, crawling on all fours, and bowed to me. “Sorry, Mistress, please, Breed this slut and make me worth something!” She cried out, and my cock throbbed a little. I reached forward and grabbed her by the hair, and lifted her head.
She looked up at me with desire and hope, and I met that desire and hope with a slap that resounded in the room, much to her surprise. Her mouth opened, and I spat directly onto her face. “Who fucking told your dumb bitch slut mouth to beg for my cock?” I asked, my voice dripping with contempt. “You're still fucking dressed, you dumb whore. Even you can understand that slut,” I stood tall, and she moved her hands behind her back and unclasped her bra.
Her hands trembled a little, and she undid the bra, but it took too long. I hated each moment that she took too long, and I rolled my eyes. “Fuck, slut, Hurry the fuck up. My cock is drying, and you are still undressing like some stupid whore who doesn't understand their place.’ I rolled my eyes, got on the bed, and grabbed her pants. I grabbed them by the back, and I pulled down on them hard, forcing both her panties and pants down to her knees. My hand came down hard on her ass, making her move forward, and I roughly pulled them off her body.
“Ah!” She cried as the pain hit her, but her pussy was moist.
“What a Masochist breeding bitch. I am being too light on you,” I told her contemptuously. I reached down while standing on the bed and pulled her legs apart, and my foot came down on her cunt with a measured force that slapped her clit a little. My bitch moaned in surprise, and I felt her dripping wet cunt, and I instantly decided what to do with her.
I turned around and brought my ass down on her face making sure my balls landed on her mouth. “Open your mouth, slut. My cock needs new moisture,” I told her, and I got up a little as she took a breath, and I shoved my cock into her mouth without caring. “No biting Bitch. Better feel not a single fucking tooth, or I will knock all yours out,” I snapped and shoved my cock deep. I grabbed her legs and pulled her up, and a second later, much to her surprise and I dove into her pussy with my mouth. I grabbed her clit with my lips, and I sucked hard as her legs tried to grasp the situation as they closed behind me, wrapping a little around my head. My hands reached around her already above my head, and her leg wrapped almost under my armpit.
My hand came down hard on her ass, making her moan on my cock, and I shoved my fingers into her honey pot and started to roughly fuck her cunt looking for soft spots. Instantly I found three of them, each making her lips and tongue pause when I hit them. I swirled my fingers inside her, then separated them before dragging them out slowly, making her moan on my cock. I thrust my hips into her throat. Not caring as I felt her struggling and sucking on my cock still, I started to earnestly fuck her cunt while sucking on her clit. Her body trembled, and I found her pussy turning into a mess as her juices started to flow more and more. I stopped fucking her cunt with my fingers for a second, and I lifted my ass, allowing her to breathe. I withdrew my cock as I edged her cunt.
A gasp happened below me, and I reached up with my hand and pushed her other leg off my arm holding her hip moments ago. I brought her leg under my arm, freeing both hands for what was next. My mouth pulled off her cunt, and my hands came down on both ass cheeks before one hand stabilized her ass and spread it for the other hand.
“EEEK!” I heard under me, “Mistress!” She cried out, and my hand came down hard without restraint making her gasp. I didn't stop and began to spank her ass hard without restraint, making sure each time would leave a fresh, bright red stinging handprint on her one ass cheek. I didn't spread it out, and her legs tried to free her, but her position was impossible to do so.
“Suck my did slut or else,” I snapped at her just as my hand came down on her ass. “I do what I want, and you do what I want. My cock needs to be inside your mouth in the next five seconds or else,” I threatened her.
“What?” I heard her gasp, and my hand came down.
“Five,’ I snapped instead with a “Four,” Less than a second later, I felt her hands on my cock and her mouth on my cock again, and I started to slap that same ass cheek again.
My sadistic side was going wild, and I loved doing this. This raw power over another man or woman was something I could get drunk on, and her pussy was dripping fluids without restraint. Her one asscheek was bright hot red, and my hand came down again and again, making her cry out. “Mistress, please, My other ass cheek!” She screamed.
“No!” I told her, “Later,” I said to myself, and my mouth came down and bit her Clit lightly, making her moan as I shoved my cock deep once again. My fingers then dove into the depths of her cunt, and I started to fuck her as my hips dropped and fucked her throat. I started to move both my legs and fingers hard, choking the bitch under me as I fucked her cunt with my fingers making her tighten up.
Her pussy started to gush, and her legs trembled, and I knew she was at the edge. Then I stopped and let go of her cunt as I felt close, and her body fell, and I got up, exiting her throat. “AH!” She gasped, and her legs trembled, and she groaned as I got up, turning around. She did not know what was happening as she looked up. “Mistress, please, Let me cum?” Her words suddenly turned into a question as I suddenly got on my knees by her feet on my bed and pulled her by one leg toward me. “EEEP!” She squeaked, and I reached out, grabbing her breast, then slapping it hard, making the slap echo in the room.
The bitches sudden cry echoed, but I did not care. My hand pulled her leg up, forcing her on her side. My hand grabbed her D-cup breast hard, and I pulled on it and noticed she was wearing socks I had forgotten about. I didn't care, and I lined my cock up to her pussy and plunged it into her dripping wet cunt. “OOOooooOOOOHHHH, WOAH, YOUR BIG! MISTRESS!” The slutty bitch suddenly moaned out, and her cunt gripped my cock hard.
Instead of answering her verbally, I told her I knew by slapping her breast with one hand and shoving my cock deeper. I didn't care what she said as I was close to releasing my seed. She was about to cum as her pussy gripped me tighter as I shoved my big futa cock up to her womb. I felt her body tremble as my cock kissed her womb, and I smiled.
“Feel that, Slut,” I said, looking at her.
“W-What was that?” The bitch asked.
“That was your baby's room, and I will fill it tonight. I will make it overflow and breed you before this night is over. Then I will kick you out, and both of you can do what you like when I am done. Rember this slut. I will call you from time to time, and I don't care what you are doing. You will be here in fifteen minutes, or I will punish you, understood?” I finished, not really caring what I said.
“N- no?” She replied, unsure of herself, and that was the wrong answer.
I leaned forward, and the head of my cock deepened the kiss with her womb making her shiver. “Did I ask you whether I cared for your Consent, Slut?” I asked, “I told you what you would be doing, then if you understood. Such a stupid fucking whore!” I snapped and pulled my hips back and shoved my cock in deep, and my hand moved down to where her womb would be as I started to pillage it. “YOU HAVE NO CHOICE!” I snapped at her, and my hand slapped above her womb and stomach as my cock hit her cervix, and I was at my edge. “YOU ARE MINE SLUT!” I snapped, and my cock released my seed directly into her womb without a single bit of coverage for her.
Her body shivered, and I saw her eyes widen as I looked upon her with contempt and loved her pain. A large handprint on her stomach was there, and I noticed her sissy husband with cum all over his thighs fucking himself on the imitation of my cock as he sprayed more sissy cum all over the floor. I felt nothing but contempt as I watched the sissy spray another load as he fucked himself while I impregnated my bitch. My hand came down on her womb again, making her scream.
“CUMMING! CUMMING!” The slutty bitch screamed, and I pulled back in her spasming cunt and started to fuck it as I finished my ejaculation. My hand hit her womb again and again as she orgasmed on my cock and beat. Her womb took the double assault internally and externally as I shook it hard, making her suddenly squirt as she orgasmed again from the pain and pleasure mixing together.
My cock slid on semen and her juices deep inside her, and I pulled out for a moment as she gasped and I watched her pussy tremble, and I flipped her onto her stomach and pulled her ass up as I got on my knees behind her and lined my cock up with her pussy, and I shoved it back home. “MISTRESS!” The slut suddenly cried out, but I wasn't listening at this moment as I pulled back and started to fuck her with more shallow thrusts showing the entrance of her pussy more pleasure while my hands got busty.
One red ass cheek with a white ass cheek, it was an imperfection, but it was one I knew how to solve. My cock thrust into her shallowly while my hands started to spank her ass back and forth with strength. Both the front and the back of my hands started to hurt as she screamed, “MISTRESS! HARDER, SPANK MY BITCH ASS HARDER! I LOVE IT! ABUSE ME MORE!” She cried out, and my hands started to hurt from hitting her ass redder and redder as her pussy spasmed on my cock from another painful orgasm.
I didn't care for her, only enjoying the pain, and I needed to make her hurt and feel the pain. She needed to fear this me but wanted it all the same, and my hand came down hard as her cunt spasmed, and my cock released another load into her cunt, and my mind turned dark. My hands came down harder than ever, making her scream. “AH THAT HURT!” She screamed, the pain finally winning as I spanked her sore ass harder than any time before that. But I wasn't done, and my sadist side waited till I finished seeding her once more before I pulled out and flipped her onto her back.
“On your back with your legs spread for, Mistress,” I said with a smile. The bitches tear soaked face looked up at me, and I felt her shiver as I lined my cock up to her cunt and was ready to plunge. I was looking at her with a grin that made her look at me that perfect way. With desire and fear of what was next. This was a true masochist switch, and I liked that my cock shoved into her, and I reached forward, cutting off her flow of air as my other hand slapped her breast hard. My hand swung back and slapped the same breast as my cock shoved in and out of her.
Her bitch pussy tightened up with each strike, but I didn't stop and slapped it hard again and again without restraint, watching her breasts turn red, as did her face as I fucked her. Her hands came up to her neck, and she tried to scream as her hands could not pry my hand off her neck. When I released her neck, her pussy spasmed with that fresh, beautiful gulp of air. She moaned, and her cunt sprayed my legs and stomach, but I didn't care as I shoved my cock in and kissed her womb as that hand choking her came down on her womb externally.
Her bitch eyes widened, and she screamed, letting everyone know she came, and her air rushed out of her. I reached down and grabbed her neck, much to her surprise, cutting off the scream with the other hand and started to slap her breast with my hand, and I looked into her eyes. “This is me without restraint slut. You have one chance to beg for mercy and a lighter fuck after this, or I will fuck you till I am satisfied.” I spat directly into her eye and thrust into her harder and faster in short thrusts that made her womb tremble as I slapped her breast hard.
The bitch slut could not even scream as I reached my peak, and her face turned red when I was at the edge. I let go letting her breathe again, and I slapped both her D-cup breasts making her shiver and her pussy spasm. I released my load as she chained orgasms, and her womb sucked up more and more of my semen from point-blank range. I moaned with the pleasure of dominance and orgasm as my pussy squirted a little.
I finished inside her, and I pulled out, letting her rest a little to look at the sissy who had cum all over his legs and the edge of my bed. “Did I fucking say you could make a mess, Sissy?” I snapped, “Did I say you could cum?” I asked, getting up, walking over to the closet, pulling out a cage, and tossing it at him. “Put it on,” I ordered him. “Bad sissies don't get to cum, not even to being cucked,” I snapped at him.
He looked at me surprised, but he must have seen something in my eyes and started to put it in the cock cage and locked it, and I turned away. “Clean up your mess with your mouth. If I see a drop on my sheets or my a wet spot then,” I shook my head, “You will have to wear it for a week,” I said my threat made, and I turned to the woman shivering and trembling on the bed.
She looked a little dazed as she looked at me and shivered as I looked at her. “Well, Slut, Are you going to beg for mercy from Mistress?” I asked.
The bitch slut shivered, and her legs trembled. Instead of answering, she reached down as she lifted her legs, and presented her pussy. “Please, Mistress, Do with me as you please,” She begged, “I want your cock and semen!” She begged, and I grinned.
What a crazy Masochistic bitch. I was going to enjoy my night.