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Who would of thought my best friend would make all my fantasies a reality. I’ve known her since High school and truthfully I’ve always had a crush on her but I’ve never acted in on it just because I didn’t want it to ruin our friendship. Her name was Tiffany she was about 5’ 7” with long sexy dark hair and a body to die for. She worked as an escort for a local agency here in town I never really understood why she would work for a place like that but every time I brought it up she just said where else am I going to make 200 dollars an hour and with that I shut up thinking of my menial 12 dollar an hour income.
One day she came over late after she left a clients house just to hang out and she was in a overly happy mood so I asked “what has got you all happy”
“mmmm I just had an amazing session with a client!” she responded
“What?”
“Oh yeah, it was so nice he is into BDSM and I got to tie him up and tease him to all end it was so great he did everything I wanted. He even fucked himself with a dildo just to entertain me. Best of all he gave me a $500 tip for it. Haha some men have no idea just how pathetic they are. But what can I say I love my job.”
Now this was a shock to me I never knew she did that kind of thing I figured she was just an overpaid prostitute. “really someone paid you just for that” I replied meekly not wanting to give myself away about how much her telling me this was turning me on
“Oh yeah that’s all I really do I must say I love it.”
“What else do you do to them?” I asked trying to keep the conversation going
“You perv” she joked “that’s none of your business but if you really want to know wait right here let me go to my car for a sec” she had a grin on her face as she said this I must admit I had no idea where this was going
“OK” was all I could manage to say I don’t think I was hiding my feelings very well
She was gone only but a minute and she was back with two suitcases in her hands. “this is just some of the stuff that I’ve acquired over the last few years a lot of it was gifts though.” She opened one of the bags it was kind of like an oversized doctor’s bag she pulled out a pair of steel handcuffs. “now you know what these are for so come here and you can try them on”
“What, oh no, I don’t think so!”
“How can I show you what I do if you won’t let me?” she responded with a smile
God I loved her smile she was so hard to say no to when she smiled. “Ok I guess I’ll play along”
“Ok great but first take your shirt off so it won’t get in the way then come over here and put your hands behind your back”
As soon as I took off my shirt she started to whistle at me “oh you stud I love a man with a keg instead of a six pack” she joked
“Ok ok very funny keep it up see what happens”
“I wouldn’t make threats to me when I’m about to lock you up that’s just not a good idea on your behalf you wouldn’t want to make me angry would you?’ she said with a mocking frown
“Oh I would never do that” I replied. Before I knew it she had the cuffs locked tightly behind my back
“Well now how does that feel.” She asked giving my nipple a light twist “isn’t it nice to give up the control?”
“They are a bit tight I can hardly move my wrists in them “
“Oh well I guess that’s kind of the point of them isn’t it. I’m sure you can handle it though. From the looks of thing it seems as if you’re enjoying this.” She whispered all this in my ear pressing her body up against mine she rubbed her hand down my chest and grabbed the front of my pants which now encased my ever so hard cock to give emphasis that I was in fact enjoying the hell out of this.
“Well let’s just see what else I have here to show you” with that she reached in her bag and pulled out a leather collar which she attached around my neck it closed with a small gold padlock in the back. She then snapped a leash on to the front of it “that looks nice” she cooed. I still sat there silent, amazed that this was even happening. She tugged on the leash and motioned for me to get down on my knees in front of her which for some reason I didn’t even question her I just did it without hesitation.
“now Peter I want to ask you something but I don’t want you to answer me right away Ok?”
“Yeah of course ask me whatever you want” I replied
“Ok then well Peter it’s like this I really love what I do, I’ve been looking for a way to take it a bit further without breaking a laws because I’m not going to jail over some BS like this so what I’m saying is I want to be able to do what I can’t with my normal paying clients”
“That’s understandable but what does that have to do with me?” I interrupted
“Don’t interrupt me” she slapped me as she said this
“Sorry”
“It’s ok but as I was saying I’ve been looking for someone to do this with and then a few months ago I was using your computer to check my email while I was waiting on you to get out of the shower remember?” I nodded “well I have a confession when I was using your computer I started snooping threw your history and well to make a long story short you are a very dirty boy, and I know you’ve had a silly little crush on me since 9th grade hell you already do everything I say but, My question is this do you want to make your fantasies and mine a reality will you become my own personal slave”
I started to answer but she stopped me
“don’t answer yet first I want you to jerk off because this isn’t a decision that you need to make with a full load built up so I’m going to unlock the cuffs and I want you to jerk off right here in front of me on your knees is that ok” Oh the power this woman had over me already I already knew my answer but she was in charge so I did as I was told
She only unlocked my left hand she re attached my right hand to my left ankle so I couldn’t go anywhere it made it a bit awkward doing this since I was right handed not to mention my best friend was sitting in front of me watching me jerk off. It only took a few minutes but the deed was done I came all over the floor in front of me thank god it was tile. I just sat there for a minute catching my breath as I did that she locked my hands back in the cuffs I guess whatever my answer was going to be she was going to finish playing with me first
“Ok now that you’ve got that out of your system what do you peter do you want to become my personal slave?”
I didn’t answer right away but I knew what I was going to say I just wasn’t quite sure how I was going to say it. What I came up was “yes”
“I’m glad to hear that slave I knew you would accept my offer but there is one problem you just got cum all over my floor and that is unacceptable you need to get down there and clean that shit up.”
I didn’t move I just kind of looked at her she didn’t like that she slapped me hard across the face and grabbed me by my hair and pulled me to the ground
“you do what I fucking tell you do you hear me every time I let you touch that small cock of yours it’s a treat and this is what you will do every time you make a mess is that clear.”
“Yes” I said in pain as she twisted my hair harder
“That’s it get it all up off my floor.” She commanded
I continued licking all of my cum up
“well I had planned on giving you a special treat for agreeing to be my slave but since you wanted to misbehave I’m going to have to punish you instead” she reached into her bag and grabbed another pair of cuffs and attached them to my ankles. She then motioned me over to my couch and pushed me over the arm of it “well that should work I guess “she went back in her bag this time pulling out a ball gag which shortly found its way crammed into my mouth.
Again she went back to her bag but this time she got into her big suitcase looking bag she pulled out a wooden paddle and a small metal thing that I had no idea what it was
“Now slave you have been bad you hesitated when I gave an order so now you will have to pay the price. Do you know what this is’ she asked as she held up the piece of metal in her hand I shook my head no “well it is a very mean devise it attaches to your balls then I turn this little knob here and it tightens around your balls I keep doing it until you scream and then I do it just a little more.”
She moved behind me and grabbed my balls and attached it and sure enough she tightened it till I screamed then a little extra It hurt so bad I didn’t think it could get any worse then she picked up the paddle. “Well I think about 25 swats should do don’t you?” I grunted something
What was that?” she asked “50 ok if you insist I’ll give you 50 swats you’re so brave for a beginner”
She smacked my ass with the paddle hard these where no love taps. If there was something I could of done to stop it I would have but all I could do was take it after she hit me the fiftieth time she took a long breath then continued another 10 swats
“Those where just because I can slave” she whispered into my ear
At the end I was literally crying she grabbed me by the leash and pulled me to the ground in front of the couch on my stomach
“Whew slave you got me worked up I think I need a break” with that she plopped on the couch and rested her heals on my back.
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