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Catherine’s Punishment
Part Three All the Way Down
With Catherine
upstairs in her Bedroom, Sean strolled into her kitchen before opening the back
door and admitting Dan.
‘Jeez Sean, I hope you
aren’t going to hurt my mum too much with that thing’ Said Dan after seeing the
cruel looking riding crop Sean was holding.
‘Its too late to start
having second thoughts Dan, its was too late as soon as you handed me that
video recording, anyway, its part of her training from now on and your Mum will
soon learn the benefits to be had from a whipping Dan.’
‘Her Training.’? Queried Dan, not at all certain he was on the
same wavelength as Sean.
‘Oh yes Dan, I will be training your Mother to be my
personal Sex Slave, so you had best get used to the idea Dan, anyway, as I told
you, help me and you will get to enjoy
some of your mum as well’
Dan, although not at
all sure he understood just what Sean had in mind for his mother, was, none the
less, still so excited by the recent events he could feel his cock hardening
yet again at Sean’s words
‘Course I will Sean,
after all I let you in the house whilst mum was in the
‘Sure, but she had the
cheek to greet me wearing a pair of Jeans, so I‘ve sent your Mum upstairs to
change into the set of Red Satin undies from your list, I gave her ten minutes,
then I go up to her bedroom, you can come up soon, but be careful, hide in a
cupboard or something in your own room!’
Sean though, decide
against telling Dan his Mothers ‘training’ was to begin, as Tony had suggested,
by humiliating her in her own house then beating and fucking her own Bedroom
where hopefully she will be looking at photos of herself and her husband!
Catherine, upstairs in
her bedroom and unaware of the conversation downstairs, sat before her dressing
table mirror, studying her torn blouse and struggling to come to terms with
what Sean had just told her, asking herself how she could possibly allow a
sixteen year old boy to tell her, a middle class, 42 years old married mother
of two, what she could and could not do, where she could go, what she would
wear, and to boot, call him ‘Master’
The whole thing ought
to be laughable, but her torn blouse and thoughts of the riding crop, in his
hand, downstairs, not to mention his previous visit, told Catherine otherwise,
certainly, the manner in which Sean had brushed aside argument about her
husband told her just how serious the
young boy was about this.
Catherine though, recalling how she had masturbated herself to
the vision of that very idea , could not but help become more than a little aroused at the idea of herself being
‘controlled’ by Sean in this manner.
‘But, If Sean thinks I’m just going to roll
over and do as I’m told he can think again.’ Perhaps I should even turn the
tables cane Sean!’
Besides, she thought,
its just a bit of fun for him, he will soon get bored with me and find a girl
his own age, but, with all the attention her husband had given her of late, or
rather lack of it, why should she not have a bit of harmless fun and then end it, before anyone got hurt!.
So, hastily, Catherine
reached into her dressing table drawer and produced the set of Red underwear
Sean had told her to change into, and suddenly wondering just how he had known
about her different lingerie, after all, on that fateful first encounter she
had worn her powder blue set.
Catherine could only
file this thought away along with the nagging question of just where Sean, and
his friend Tom, had obtained the DVD of her husband caning her.
Glancing her watch
Catherine hastily stripped her torn blouse, Jeans, T Shirt, Bra and pants,
being surprised to note that 5 minutes had already passed since Sean’s ordered
her upstairs to change as though she were just a naughty little girl..
Shortly, Catherine was
studying herself in a full length mirror and very much liking what she saw.
Dressed as she now was in Red Satin half cup Bra, tiny thong, matching
suspender belt, black stockings and black high heeled shoes, Catherine, knew
she looked, and, bizarrely, felt, fantastic for her age.
Brushing her luxurious long blonde hair,
Catherine suddenly felt much more light hearted, after all, here was a very
good looking boy who so obviously desired her and, to boot, had somehow found
out about her desires of domination
Catherine almost
jumped onto her Bed, she would, she decided, greet Sean, kneeling on her bed
with hands on head, but, before anything else she would insist they agree on
ground rules if they were to continue the fun, the first of which would be no
fun and games in her own bedroom!
Sean, with directions
from Dan stood smiling in the doorway of that same Bedroom, a small grip and
the riding crop in one hand.
As she herself had
done, Sean very much liked what he saw whilst he perused the gorgeous sight of
Catherine Dixon, kneeling upon her bed, hands upon head, wearing the Red Satin
lingerie as Sean had demanded.
Leisurely, Sean stepped inside Catherine’s
Bedroom and closed the door before stepping across the soft white carpet toward
the bed.
‘Well, looks like you
are enjoying the sight Sean’ said Catherine, making her first mistake. But,
when no reply was forthcoming from the still smiling Sean, she then made
another.
‘But Sean, if we are
to have a little afternoon fun, now and again we must set some ground rules.
As though in agreement
with Catherine, Sean walked around her bed, finally standing
Behind her kneeling body ‘
‘You really are Very beautiful’
said Sean eventually
‘Put your hand behind
your back please Catherine.’
Pleased with Sean’s
reaction, and with the pleasant tone in
which his request was made, Catherine did indeed put her hands behind her back,
before clasping them together, but, to her surprise, in no time at all, Sean had
slipped the easy fit handcuffs, provided by Tony, over Catherine’s slim wrists.
‘Sean, I’m not sure
this is a good idea’ was Catherine’s reaction whilst trying unsuccessfully to
slip the ‘cuffs from her wrists.
‘Sean, ‘she tried
again after her words were met with silence ‘Look, I really don’t mind us
playing games like this, but not in my bedroom, and before we do, we must set
some ground rules, for instance I think downstairs would be a better pllaaaa’
Catherine, unable to
finish her sentence, suddenly found a soft red rubber ball pushed between her
lips into her mouth, and as Sean completed fitting the ball gag, by buckling
the black leather strap behind her head, she could only mumble incoherent
protests against the soft latex rubber.
Catherine could do
nothing but protest incoherently into the ball gag whilst Sean placed a padded black
leather collar, complete with a link chain ‘lead’ around her neck.
‘If you will not refer
to your owner as Master, Catherine, its best you don’t speak at all until I’ve trained
you properly!’
The kneeling position
Catherine had adopted on her bed made it extremely difficult for her to turn
toward Sean; she could only just turn her head toward him, only to have her
photo taken by the digital camera he held.
Catherine mouthed muffled protests in the ball
gag as Sean hauled her backward by her collar lead until she was lying upon the
bed, cuffed wrists behind her back, and looking pleadingly to Sean, taking
further photos of the semi naked Catherine..
Sean, putting the Camera
to one side, taking Catherine’s lead in his hand, sat beside his bound and
gagged beauty on the bed, one hand gently stroking her breasts through her Red
half cup bra.
Catherine, having never
previously experienced this strange new sensation of being bound and gagged,
still attempted to remove the handcuffs whilst trying to push the Red rubber
ball from her mouth, she was though, unsuccessful with either and finally
stopped altogether, her body lifting in shock. As Sean flicked the riding crop
over her bare thighs, telling Catherine to keep still.
I will teach you the
only ‘ground rules’ are the ones your Master lays down Catherine’ began Sean,
resuming his toying of her breasts.
‘And they will be
quite simple for you to remember, you just do as I tell you, whenever I tell
you Catherine………oh my, what have we here?’
Catherine could only
look on in mortification when Sean, pulling the Red Bra cup off of one breast,
saw just how aroused her nipple had become and could only moan in both pleasure
and shame after Sean lowered his head toward her breast, gently biting and
kissing her nipple in turn.
‘And no playing in
your bedroom eh, Catherine?, okay then, lets go on tour of your upstairs and
find some other places to play shall we, oh, by the way, as you are gagged, you
can just nod your head for yes and shake your head for no, when I ask you a
question, although you can also try to say yes and no, understand.?’
Halfheartedly
Catherine nodded her head in compliance, managing to mumble ‘Bress’ as a ‘Yes’
through the ball gag.
‘Good Girl, ‘said Sean
jumping up, of the Bed, tugging Catherine’s lead. With some difficulty,
Catherine eventually managed to pull herself off the bed toward a standing
position, only to find Sean pulling her lead again, this time standing
Catherine before the full length bedroom mirror, telling her to part her legs
‘Look at yourself
Catherine, look at just how desirable you are, bound, gagged and collared.’
Catherine, almost
without thought, parted her legs whilst looking into the mirror,
And, as she did indeed
scrutinize herself, even turning sideways on to view the steel handcuffs,
Catherine was amazed by the way the addition of the red ball gag, handcuffs and
leather collar, seemed to compliment her Red satin lingerie. She really did
feel even more desirable, her whole demeanor one of innocent vulnerability in
unfamiliar bondage.
‘A Slave is what you
were born to be Catherine, it only needed to be brought out of you’
said Sean whilst slipping the fingers of one hand inside her tiny red
thong, the index finger easily slipping between her very well lubricated
cunt lips.
‘You just need to be
trained properly, that’s all’ he told the confused, gasping forty two year old
blonde mother.
‘And that’s just what
your Master is doing’
Standing there, before
the mirror, in her bondage whilst Sean’s finger explored her soaking love
channel Catherine’s emotions were in absolute turmoil, was this young boy , her
Master, correct?, was she indeed a born Slave?, certainly at that very moment
she wanted nothing more?
All too soon though,
Catherine again was led by her lead, this time out of her bedroom, along the
upstairs landing, before Sean turned them into the room next to her own
bedroom.
‘Looks as though this
is guest room Catherine, am I right?’ asked Sean, surveying a neat and tidy
bedroom complete with pine furniture and double bed
‘Bress’ mumbled
Catherine whilst nodding her head.
‘A good place to play
then Catherine’
‘Bress’
‘mmm, but I don’t
think we shall use this room though’ Sean tugged Catherine’s lead again, out of
the guest room and into a room opposite, having to pull harder on the lead to
get her inside the room.
‘Well, this looks as
though it your daughters room Catherine, as she is away at Uni we could of
course play in her room’
Catherine though was
shaking her head furiously. ‘mow………mow………mow’ she mumbled whilst watching Sean seat himself on the edge
on Caroline’s bed, horrified by the
thought that Sean may, may, fuck her on
her daughters bed!.
‘Not keen on the idea,
Catherine? Sean pulled firmly on her
leash leaving Catherine with no option but to sit on the bed beside him.
‘Shame about that Catherine,
you have just failed your first exam’
Abruptly Sean reached
behind her, his fingers releasing Catherine’s Bra catch before he was pulling
the whole garment away, spilling out her generous firm breasts.
A mystified Catherine
watched Sean pull from his pocket a pair of what could only be some form of
clamp connected to each other by a thin metal chain. To her horror though, Sean
was taking one of her nipples between thumb and forefinger, pulling hard to
stretch it.
‘For failing your
first Lesson, Catherine’ Said Sean, holding an opened clamp up to her shocked
eyes before holding it over her nipple, slowly allowing the spring loaded clamp
to close.
Suddenly Catherine was
panting, shaking her head against the sudden pain in her nipple.
‘mow…………mow……………mow…….’
.’Don’t worry
Catherine, you will soon get used to the pain,
the clamps are not even set to
fully close, ‘ Sean told her whilst repeating the process with her other
nipple, leaving the despondent, squirming blonde beauty staring in consternation
down at the awful implements of pain now adorning each of her nipples.
‘Well Catherine, you
only have yourself to blame, we could have had some fun in here, still, let’s
go find another room.’!
……………………………………………
Dan, leaving it a few
moments after Sean, made his way upstairs, pausing momentarily outside his
Mothers bedroom. From inside he could hear his mother’s voice, saying something
about ‘afternoon fun’ and ‘ground rules’ smiling at his mothers wantonness and
speculating just what ‘afternoon games’ meant, Dan walked on and into his own
bedroom, still wondering why Sean had told him to hide himself in there, still,
hide he would and before long Dan was stood inside a huge closet the louvre doors of which gave him good all
round vision aside from the doorway
Shortly, obviously
quite near to him, Dan heard what must be
Sean’s voice together with occasional muffled grunts, growing louder, he assumed must be coming from his
Mother.
Puzzled, he could still only wait in the
closet for fear of being spotted by his Mother. Then, Sean much clearer now was
saying
‘Okay Catherine, lets
go in here, perhaps you think this would be a better room for us to play in.’
Mystified as to why he
hear no response from his mother Dan, almost recklessly pushing slightly on the
closet door to get a view of his bedroom doorway, was able then to see Sean,
walking into his room.
Dan noticed Sean had
one hand clutching a small hold all, the other, Jeez!, Sean’s other hand had
hold of a kind of dog leash, ‘oh my , Jeez. Oh holy shit, look at this!!
Finally able to see
his mother, Dan saw she wore the specified red lingerie but with bare tits, her
bra hanging loose at her waist, and that she was handcuffed, not only that but
she had a red ball gag in her mouth, explaining to Dan the muffled grunts he
had heard.
Dan then saw the other end of the leash was
attached to some kind of Leather collar fastened around her neck.
Then ‘Jeez, Sean’ Dan exclaimed silently, ‘Its
what I’ve always dreamed of, but I never thought I’d get to see my own mother, gagged and handcuffed,
and Christ almighty, where did you get those clamps to put on her tits!’
As soon as Sean had
taken her leash, leading her out of her
daughter’s bedroom, Catherine knew exactly whose room they would enter next, and, even though the
initial pain those awful nipple clamps gave her had grown more bearable, she
fully realized further, ‘disobedience’ on her part would in all probability
result in yet more pain.
Even as she was led
into Dan’s room, Catherine found the very thought of Sean ‘playing’ with her,
in her Son’s bedroom, to be totally shameful, not only that but what if Dan
were to come home early, coming straight upstairs to his room only to find his
Mother, gagged and handcuffed whilst being either whipped or fucked, or, god,! Perhaps
both at once, on his own bed, by his friend Sean!
Previously the idea of Sean punishing, and
probably fucking her, in her own bedroom had been unthinkable, now through it appeared
much more acceptable if she were not to be taken downstairs.
In reality, Catherine
knew she were powerless to prevent Sean from doing anything he wished with her,
worse, did she really want to prevent him? If she were not gagged, could she
see herself begging her Master to punish her elsewhere? Yes, she could, but
gagged as she was, it was not now an option.
Catherine’s only comforts
were twofold, firstly her acceptance that, cuffed and gagged as she was, any decisions were no longer her
responsibility, her immediate future was now in the hands of this young man,
Sean, her ‘Master’ a Man/Boy who possessed an extraordinary ability to
effortlessly dominate the previously independent minded housewife and mother
Catherine saw herself to be.
Secondly Catherine
found comfort in her certainty the Sean would not himself, or allow others to
do her real harm, save for the chastisement she already accepted as inevitable,
perhaps even justified.
Catherine’s thoughts though, were interrupted
by Sean, asking her if this were Dan’s room.
Catherine looked,
pleadingly, to Sean, and then down to those awful nipple clamps whilst nodding
her head to his question, mumbling her ‘bress’ whilst hoping her show of
obedience would earn her their removal.
But, as though second guessing her, Sean told
a horrified Catherine she had not yet earned the right to have them removed, first
she was to undergo a little, ‘chastisement
and reward training’ whilst they were in Dan’s Bedroom.!
………………………………………………….
Having many times seen
his Mother bound, gagged and stripped, albeit in his wet dream fantasies, Dan
could hardly contain his elation at the real thing actually happening, and to
boot, in his own Bedroom!
There were so many
things he yearned to do to and with his own Mother but for now, he would have
to be patient, viewing events from his closet, unless, he hoped, Sean had other
ideas!
At that moment, the object
of so many of Dan’s fantasies s was actually facing him, his gorgeous, almost
naked, bound and gagged mother was actually standing within a couple of feet of
his closet, her wonderful tits topped by those viscous looking clamps on her
nipples.
Carefully and quietly
as possible Dan pulled down his zipper, releasing a throbbing pulsing erection
that threatened to boil over any moment.
Then Sean, who had,
perhaps for Dan’s benefit, made a show of unclipping the shoulder straps of
Catherine’s Bra, enabling to remove the red satin garment completely, was then
telling his mother about her ‘chastisement’, leading her over to his bed,
Christ! His own bed! ,.
Sean produced a rubber blindfold, fitting the
stretchy latex over his mothers eyes, telling her she needed only to know she
was to be punished in her Son’s bedroom, but she did not have to see
the room whilst be punished!
Watching Sean
supervise his mothers imminent chastisement sent pangs of envy through Dan,
but, after having made Catherine, still handcuffed, kneel upon the bed, her
face in Dan’s pillows, her still clamped nipples dangling upon his sheets, Sean
silently motioned for Dan to come out from within the closet.
Joyously, Dan, hastily covering his erection,
silently padded his way across to where Sean stood, holding his riding crop,
immediately behind Catherine, whose wonderful firm round ass,
although swaying slightly, stood high
and proud, the thin black elastic of her
tiny thong only partially
concealing her cunt lips and rose bud anus.
Dan, eyes glues to his
Mother’s more or less visible cunt lips, listened in increasing delight as Sean
told Catherine ‘His Slave’ was about to be punished for her repeated disobedience
during the afternoon, that she should nod her head if she agreed with her
‘Master’ she deserved her punishment, otherwise she should shake her head If
she denied here punishment was warranted.
After a short pause,
Dan looked on in amazement; for his Mother was actually nodding her head to
signify she did indeed believe her punishment to be warranted.
‘Good Girl’ Said Sean,
reaching forward to tenderly stroke Catherine’s now trembling bum cheeks.
Dan could hardly
contain himself, almost unable to believe just how composed and collected Sean
appeared when telling Catherine she would be given twelve strokes of the riding
crop, four on each of her buttocks and four on her back!
Catherine decided she
would indeed accept her punishment, aware it would happen whatever her reply,
but Catherine also concluded she had indeed been disobedient toward Sean,
deliberately greeting him as she had, in
her Blouse and Jeans!.
Dan, watching Sean’s apparently expert
whipping of his mother, was amazed that, even after tree cruel blows to each of
her bum cheeks, his Mother, despite some howling into her gag, and swaying of
her bottom, had managed to retain her position on his bed.
For his part Sean had
reprised his earlier visit, smoothing and caressing Catherine’s buttocks
between each stroke, fingers wandering down to her glistening cunt lips, making
her shudder in pleasure Pain and pleasure the key.
Sean Completed
Catherine’s punishment with four strokes on her back and this time she really
did howl inaudible obscenities about Sean into her gag, who in turn remained
impassive, telling Catherine she should thank him for not increasing her
punishment for yet more disobedience!.
It was then that Sean,
by way of his recently gained knowledge, knelt before Catherine’s raised bottom.
Dan looked on hungrily as Sean pulled aside the thin elastic covering his
mother’s anus and cunt lips and then pulling her buttocks apart with both
hands.
Slowly running his
tongue from the very base of those cunt lips, all the way up to Catherine’s
rose bud anus, Sean hands had to keep a firm grip on her buttocks as she
attempted to deny this, strange, hitherto unknown, invasion of her most
intimate of body areas.
Sean though would not
be denied, swiftly removing Catherine’s
tiny thong, casting it aside, and
soon his tongue was probing deep into Catherine’s tight Anus, feeling certain
his slave must be a virgin there and thrilled
to know that he would eventually be fucking his Slave in a place no man
had been before!
For Catherine, the previously
unknown feeling of a mans tongue probing her anus was fast becoming an out of
this world experience, having, after her initial reflex reaction, accepting
Sean’s ability to keep her bum cheeks prized apart, accepted the inevitable,
soon to become accustomed to her Masters’ hot tongue probing deep inside her
anus, even missing its probing when he pulled it from her to lap and caress her
cunt lips.
Meanwhile Dan was
viewing his mother’s gyrations with a increasing desire, Amazed and thrilled
that his own Mother was getting off on Sean’s probing tongue in her anus; his
cock was at boiling point and in desperation nudged Sean, making gestures with
his tongue.
Sean thought for a moment;
as far as he was concerned Dan would never be allowed by him to fuck his own
mother whilst he was here, so Dan would just have to dream on. But Sean also
knew he ‘owed’ Dan and so, pulling away from Catherine he ran his finger up and
down the very wet area of her cunt lips and anus, motioning to Dan that he was
do the same.
Dan at least tried, to
just stroke his mothers cunt lips with his finger, but desire soon got the better of him and Sean could
only look on whilst Dan decided to explore every part of his mothers hitherto
secret organs. With Catherine as wet as she was, Dan’s fingers had no difficulty in entering and exploring
both her cunt and anus whilst his Mother, gyrating her body to yet more incredible
sensations, moaned in her ecstasy, naively unaware it was her own
son Dan. who had his bending, twisting,
index finger buried to the hilt inside her Anus.
Finally, Sean, fearful
that Dan would go too far and attempt to fuck his mother, signaled enough. This
after Dan had produced and openly masturbated his twitching cock whilst
continuing his finger exploration of his Mothers Anus and cunt.
Before though, Sean
was able to move him away, Dan’s cock exploded, his excitement had been just
too much, leaving Sean to look on, partly annoyed and partly humored as Dan
rubbed his fingers, heavy with huge globs of his Semen, over his Mothers cunt
and Anus, already slick with her own juices, before quietly finding his way
back into the closet.
Catherine, unaware it
was her Son who, aside from rubbing his semen into her cunt, had just left her
on the verge of a huge orgasm, was helped by Sean up from Dan’s bed into a
standing position, there to have her blindfold removed.
From the closet, Dan saw
his mother, blinking her eyes as her blindfold was removed, and seemingly looking
straight at him.
For a moment Dan almost panicked, thinking she
had seen him, but then, Sean was telling his mother she had taken her
‘chastisement’ well, and that he was proud of her, but that now though, his
mother would be taken to her own Bedroom where she would thank her ‘Master’
properly and earn the removable of her nipple clamps.
‘And’ Sean had said
‘You deserved to be punished in Dan’s bedroom, didn’t you Catherine?’
Catherine, knowing
Sean expected her respond to him, was surprised to find herself actually nodding
her head and mumbling ‘bress’.
Her first feeling, when led onto Dan’s bed,
had been that of total humiliation at being ‘punished’ in her Son’s bedroom, by
his Schoolmate.
That feeling though,
after being blindfolded, was gradually replaced, as her ‘punishment’ began, by
terrible illicit feelings that her ‘punishment’ was being witnessed by Dan.
Incredibly these
feelings had served only to heighten Catherine’s arousal, and her
disappointment at being left on the verge of orgasm was tempered only the
terrible understanding she had almost orgasmed to visions of her own son
witnessing his Mothers subjugation.
So much so, Catherine
felt she did indeed deserve any punishment her young ‘Master’ had given her.
Sean, looking with slight concern at
Catherine’s nipples, squashed by the clamps and now blue/purple in color, led
Catherine out of Dan’s room by her lead.
Any feeling, and of
course pain, in her nipples had long since gone, the blood supply being cut
off, but, Sean had learned, this was to be only temporary.
Dan, his cock already
hard again, stepped out from his closet, somewhat disappointed, realizing that,
unbelievably, he had been quite prepared, indeed , had hoped, to illicitly fuck his own beautiful mother, had not Sean
stopped him!.
Spotting his Mother
Bra lying next to her tiny Red thong on the bedroom Carpet,
Dan, picking them up, noted
her thong was soaked with what could only be his Mothers juices. Smiling, He lay down on his Bed, sniffed his
Mothers juices on the thong, and then wrapped the thin satin material around
his cock.
Lying on his Bed, face
down to where his mother’s own face had been and masturbating enthusiastically
to the memory of what he had done to his Mother, Dan, comforted by the knowledge
he had at least remembered to switch his video camera to ‘record’., was very
soon spurting hot semen into his Mothers
thong.
Catherine, led by Sean
back into her bedroom, resigned herself to the inevitable; their ‘tour’ of her
house would end here, in her own Bedroom despite all her earlier thoughts and
protestations.
Placed by Sean before
her full length mirror once again, Catherine for the first time; properly able
to view the evil looking clamps adorning her nipples, was horrified to see the
dark blue/red color they now assumed. But Then Sean was pushing down on
her shoulders, telling her she must now kneel before her Master.
Complying, Catherine
allowed herself to be guided into to position Sean’s required of her, on her
knees before him, very close to, and sideways on, to her full length Mirror.
Once Catherine still
handcuffed and gagged, was kneeling there, before her Mirror, Sean then stood
directly in front of Catherine, his groin level with her face.
Then Sean was
leisurely removing his clothes.
Catherine, never
before in such a situation, was astonished by the incredible eroticism. She,
able to view her own bound and gagged, nipple clamped body, whilst unable to
take her eyes from the sight of Sean’s muscled young torso slowly emerging from
his clothing. Eventually, his groin only a couple of inches from her face, all
that remained between himself and Catharine was the tiny black thong Sean had
purchased especially for the occasion.
Catherine, sensing the
very sexual aroma permeating from Sean’s body, without hesitation or urging,
was soon leaning forward slightly her
cheek touching and nuzzling Sean’s huge semi flaccid cock within his thong,
whilst her eyes looked up to his, her unspoken question quite obvious.
‘You have to ask Catherine, and in the correct manner’ she was told,
whilst Sean reached behind her head, loosening but not removing her ball gag,
instead though, just slipping the ball from between Catherine’s lips.
‘Please…………..Master…………please,
may I suck your cock? She found herself saying, without a trace of shame.
Sean simply nodded his
head toward Catherine whilst slipping his huge, semi flaccid nine inch cock
from its confining thong, for her part Catherine gazing in at Sean’s huge
manhood, involuntary licking her lips in anticipation, marveled at its youthful
beauty, recalling the many times she had fantasized about taking it in her
mouth once more.
Wasting no time
Catherine’s tongue emerged from her mouth to lick and taste, before slipping
her lips over its end and pushing back its foreskin, revealing Sean’s silky,
purple head, holding it in her mouth, feeling it slowly grow between her lips,
pushing her mouth further down its shaft, staying there whilst it grew huge
inside her.
How she wished her hands were free, to be able
to hold and lovingly caress Sean’s monster cock. Catherine though did her best,
her mouth full of Sean’s now erect cock, she used every skill she had learned
over the years to pleasure her Masters cock whilst Sean himself, pleased with
Catherine’s efforts, also compared them to those of Joan, back in Tony’s
office, even allowing for the fact Catherine’s hands were still ‘cuffed, Sean
believed she would certainly benefit from the ‘lessons’ Joan ,in her ‘Mistress’
guise fully intended to give Catherine.
Catherine’s efforts
though were certainly good enough to bring Sean to the edge of orgasm and it
was with some reluctance, but also immense anticipation, that Sean withdrew his
throbbing cock from deep within Catherine’s throat; leaving her feeling
concerned she may have disappointed Sean.
Shortly though,
Catherine found herself half led, half carried to her own Bed, the Bed she
shared with her husband, the bed she had vowed she would never allow Sean to
take her on.
Gone though were any
such righteous ideas, she was, she knew, in no position to even attempt to
deter Sean, even if she really wanted to, for, as Sean positioned her in her
now familiar kneeling position on her bed, Catherine’s cunt, throbbing wildly,
told its very own story.
The naked Sean looked
down upon his ‘property’ Catherine Dixon,
with immense satisfaction, he had, he knew, been fully prepared to
forcefully subjugate Catherine today, he
was even a little frustrated she had put
up only token resistance to his demands, still, he mused, whilst adjusting her
handcuffed wrists, she has yet to suffer her final humiliation..
With that thought in
mind, Sean, leaning forward until the head of his rampant cock touched
Catherine’s cunt lips, his arms encircled her breasts, each hand taking and
weighing her firm mature globes whilst his fingers toyed with Catherine’s
clamped nipples.
‘Are you ready for
your Master, Catherine’? Asked Sean as his cock slipped a little further
between her soaking cunt lips.
‘Oh God
yes………………..please…………fuck me Master’ replied a near delirious Catherine.
And so Sean did just
that, slipping his fully erect nine inches deep into Catherine’s welcoming
womb.
‘Oh my God, its so good…its so big……Master…….fuck me,
fuck me Master!’ she enthused as Sean began slowly pumping in and out of her.
Sean, aware that Dan,
would, undoubtedly be watching his mother’s fucking, prepared himself for his
final onslaught.
Gradually easing back,
Sean maintained his grip on Catherine’s nipple clamps, easing them back and forth
until Catherine was gasping in pleasure and pain. Then, withdrawing from her
complexly, he lifted his body slightly until his cock touched the very entrance
of Catherine’s tiny rosebud anus, still slick with both her own and Dan’s
juices..
Sudden realization
dawned on Catherine.
‘Oh my God……………not
there…………..please Sean……….Master……….not there…….anything but that……….I’ve
never…………..oh my God!’
Suddenly Sean’s cock
had pushed and penetrated the first resistance of Catherine’s sphincter and its
giant head was now pushing through that tiny ring. Catherine, trapped as she
was, handcuffed and with Sean’s arms encircling her, could go nowhere, could
offer no resistance.
Ooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww!.
Oh God…….ooooooooowwwwwwwww!
Scream Catherine.
‘Oh God…no!..........please…………..please…….
Master……….please take it out……….its too big……I can’t take it……. its too big……please take it out Master,’
screamed Catherine.
Sean though simply
told Catherine to scream all she wished, it was, he said, good for her to
scream.
Little by little,
Further and further Sean pushed his huge cock into the screaming Catherine’s
Anus, she was, he mused, going to take every little millimeter.
‘mmmmmmmmmmm, nearly
there, just a little more’ he told a sobbing tearful Catherine who had never
before experienced Anal sex .
Catherine had indeed
thought about it, read about it, but in truth the very idea had always revolted
her, now though, her virgin anus had been deeply penetrated by the biggest
penis she had ever seen.
But the pain, indescribable as it was, was
nothing compared with utter degradation of having a sixteen year old boys cock
raping her virgin Anus, in her own bedroom, before her family photos.
Eventually Sean had
buried his monster t cock to the hilt deep inside Catherine’s Anus.
For a while he, the
victor, simply remained there, listening implacably to Catherine’s now somewhat
quieter sobbing.
‘Your Ass is mine
Catherine, your Anus belongs to me, you must understand every part of you
belongs to me,, your Master, your owner,
‘Slowly Sean drew
halfway back until he was delighted to see her tight puckered Anus surrounding
his throbbing manhood, whilst, the totally humiliated, Catherine, sobbed more
quietly, her Anus gradually growing more accustomed its giant invader.
‘You will have to get
used to this Catherine, so start by gripping my cock with your anus.
‘Oh God no……..’
pleaded the sobbing tearful Catherine, but knew she must do as her young Master
told her.
Sean was ecstatic; Catherine’s sphincter was
suddenly gripping his cock and it felt just fantastic!
Sean too had been an
‘anal virgin’ But with Catherine’s Anus gripping his throbbing, twitching cock,
Sean decided that this really was made
for him, Catherine, he decided, would just have to learn to enjoy it!.
For he had, enthralled
Sean, just crushed Catherine’s last remaining resistance, demanded her final
surrender, she was now his, his to do with as he pleased.
‘Okay Catherine, you
can relax your ass’ and indeed Catherine did indeed, relax her Anal muscle.
“Good Girl Catherine,
I am going to fuck your ass now and you are going to move with me, understand?’
Oh God…………but its so
big Master!…….I’ll try Master!……yes…Master
……………………………………..
Dan, holding his
Mothers Bra and thong in his fingers, looked on in excited frustration whilst
Sean buried his cock into his mother’s anus. He gripping his own, yet again,
rock hard cock. What he had witnessed, he knew, was in reality the Anal rape of
his Mother by Sean, but somehow that just made it made it all the more exciting,
if only he were doing that to her whilst she were blindfolded
Almost lovingly Dan’s
fingers wandered over his mother’s thong, still wet with his semen and her juices
as the germ of an idea began formulating in his young mind
……………………………………………..
With Catherine’s Nipple
clamps in his fingers, Sean began a slow rhythmic pumping of Catherine’s Anus
whist she herself, although still sobbing quietly at the shame and humiliation
she felt at having Sean’s huge cock deep inside her Anus, did, none the less,
as ordered, begin to move her body in time to his own slow rhythm, her pushing
back as Sean pushed into her and vice versa.
In between his thrusts
Sean even managed to issue Catherine a series of orders.
..
That Catherine’s would
put in store her long dresses and skirts, she must now wear them no longer then
3 inches above the knee. Catherine’s bra must always be visible through her
blouse or dress, she must always wear stockings and heels, and her hair was to
be ‘curlier’. Catherine was told she was to be left with a cell phone, she was
to follow any texted instruction the cell phone gave her.
Finally, his pumping of her Anus ever fiercer,
Sean told Catherine she must obey these instructions without fail, for he would
know if she had not complied with them and her undoubted punishment would begin
in public humiliation!’
Violently, Sean thrusting
harder then ever, plunged his huge penis deeper and deeper, until, entirely
filling Catherine’s Anus, more a moment the victor stayed there deep within
Catherine’s Anus, his power uncontested!.
‘You understand what
I’m telling you Catherine?, Tell me!’’
Catherine,, bewildered and shocked by Sean’s
demands of her, realized that, coupled to him as she was, her hitherto
sacrosanct Anus had been overwhelmed by his
strong manhood. Sean did indeed
‘own’ her.
Catherine, astonished, whilst he was speaking,
to feel his huge penis growing even larger inside her and to her utter
surprise, realized Sean’s monster cock
was also massaging the lining of her cunt walls, and her body was responding to its Anal rape, amazingly,
Catherine was surging toward both Anal and Cunt orgasm’s.
Oh ………..oh God,
yes………I understand Master…….!
Sean, in joyous
ecstasy at achieving his objective of fucking Catherine’s Anus, and elated her
body was even responding to his thrusts, realized he could not last out much
longer, such was his pleasure.
Deciding the time was now right; Sean’s
fingers squeezed open and then removed the clover nipple clamps.
Catherine becoming
aware Sean had just removed her clamps, for a moment felt nothing, her nipples having since become
totally numb.
But Then Sean’s
fingers were gently massaging the now black/blue mounds and her blood supply,
cut off for so long by the clamps, suddenly came rushing back into Catherine’s
nipples.
And, as the blood
rushed back into Catherine’s nipples, so the pain hit them, an indescribable sickening,
all consuming pain in her breasts, she had never before experienced or imagined.
Catherine screamed,
screamed longer and louder than ever before, making Sean thankful the large
detached house was some way from the next property, still though, he pumped his
huge cock in and out of Catherine’s Anus whilst continuing to manipulate her
painful nipples.
Ultimately, slowly, Catherine’s
screams turned more to moans of pleasure,
Realizing the pain ,incredibly,
had subsided, gone, to be replaced by the most wonderful onrushing orgasm she had
yet to experience as the erogenous zone
that was her nipples came alive with the return of their blood supply, in
short, Catherine’s nipples throbbed as would, indeed did, her cunt.
Allied to the piston
like pumping of her Anus by Sean’s huge cock, all these emotions suddenly combined
and Catherine’s moans turned to screams
again, but these were screams of delirious pleasure.
‘What are you?’ Demanded Sean, his own orgasm very close
‘oh God…………..I’m a
Slave………….oh god Yes….A slave!’
‘Who do you belong to,
who owns you?’
‘ohhhhhhhh…….oh my
God……………….You Master………..you own me…I’m
your Slave .Master!’ Cried Catherine as the first
of many orgasms swept through her body and Sean’s cock began ejaculating its
hot semen deep into her bowels.
To Be Continued
A work
of Fiction
comment always
appreciated
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