Cari's helper

“OK, your cars good to go” I said as I walked into the house from the garage. Cari was sitting on the couch lighting a cigarette, “thanks, have a seat, I wanna ask you something.”

Sitting in the chair I asked “Shit, what did you break now?”

“Nothing,” she said laughing, “I just want to ask you a few things. Why are you always willing to come over here and do everything that needs done.”

“Why not, someone has to do it. You aren’t the most mechanically inclined person in the world, and I have a lot of free time. Besides, I like helping out, gives me something to do.”

“OK, well Bill thinks it’s more than that, he seems to think you have a thing for me.”

“If you weren’t with Bill, maybe, but you are with Bill. No I just like coming over and helping out, its what neighbors do.”

“So if I wasn’t with Bill you would look at things differently?”

“That’s not what I said, and you are with Bill so it doesn’t matter.”

“Have you ever thought of being submissive to a woman, like a slave? That’s the jest of the whole thing, Bill thinks you would make a good slave and thinks you want to be. You know I am Bills sub right?”

“I kinda got that idea, there’s enough toys around here, you don’t really try to hide it. And if I was submissive, trying to hook up with a submissive woman wouldn’t work out very well would it?”

“Not necessarily, just because I’m his sub doesn’t mean I can’t have a slave. And just so you know Bill isn’t upset about it, he’s actually excited about the possibility. That’s why I decided to bring it up to you, I’d love to have a slave and you would work out perfectly, you already know exactly how I like stuff done. What do you think, you wouldn’t be a sub you would be an actual slave. Not only would you do anything sexual that I wanted but you could still do everything around the house for me.”

My entire body was shaking as she talked, the room kept spinning and my cock was harder the steel. “Are you sure? I would love to be your slave but how would that work with Bill? I like Bill and don’t want to mess things up between you guys or us.”

“Trust me Bill is fine with it. You know if you’re my slave Bill will know about everything we do, and he will be involved, he will still be my Master, and you will have to address him as Master too. If you are my slave you are my SLAVE, you do what you’re told whether its something you’re into or not. You will be here for my pleasure, but you will get your share of pleasure too.”

“There is nothing you could do to me that I haven’t thought of doing for you at least once.”

“Well we’ll never know unless you want to try, but I don’t think you know how twisted my sexual tastes really are.”

“Trust me, I have fantasized about doing almost everything you could come up with, and liked it.”

Lighting another cigarette she sat her lighter on the coffee table and said “Well here’s your chance, if you want to be my slave get up right now and strip down.”

I looked at her for a long minute as she stared back at me drawing on her cigarette. Finally I stood up and took my shirt off. I looked back at her and she was watching me as I undid my shorts. “Get ‘em down, I want to see what I have to play with.” I pushed my shorts and underwear down and kicked them off, my hard cock pointing straight out before me. “Nice, here’s your last chance to change your mind. If you want me to own your ass, get on your knees and crawl over here.”

I seriously don’t know how I was still standing, but I lowered myself to my knees and knee walked over to kneel in front of her. “Say Mistress Cari from this point on I belong to you, then open your mouth as wide as you can with your tongue out.”

“Mistress Cari from this point on I belong to you” I managed somehow to say. I have wanted to be her slave for so long I can’t believe I am finally getting the chance. I looked up at her with my mouth open and my tongue sticking out as far as I could get it. She took another long drag from her cigarette, blew the smoke up and then flicked her ash right onto the back of my tongue.

“Swallow that. From now on you will be the house ashtray, when you aren’t being used for something else you will be right here with your mouth open ready to catch ashes.” Flicking more ashes into my mouth as her toes played with my hard cock she said “after we get back from the store I will show you what else your mouth will be used for.” Putting out her cigarette she wiped the precum off of her foot and onto my face. Then she said “get your clothes back on, we need some things from the store.”

I stood up and pulled my shirt over my head and tried to fit my cock back into my shorts. “Having a little problem there? Good, I want that cock to stay hard, a soft cock is useless, even if it’s not going to be used.”

After getting dressed we headed to the store, for what, I had no idea. As we walked in she said we were going to the pet department for a collar and leash.  “Seriously?” I couldn’t believe she was really going to make me wear a collar. “Seriously, and for questioning me, a little extra humiliation is in store.”

“I think a nice pink one will fit your new style, try this one on.” She handed me a pink collar that actually fit perfectly to her standard. “That’ll work till we can get one made for you. Leave it on, and hold this leash, I like my bitches to match.”

Now I was starting to get a little nervous, I’m walking through the store wearing a pink dog collar and she’s calling me her bitch. Luckily we went straight to the checkout counter, I handed the lady the leash and Mistress Cari handed her the price tag for the collar. She looked at both of us then just giggled and ran it through the scanner. As I paid for the leash and collar Mistress said “If you think that’s funny watch this.” Against the front wall was a machine that engraved dog tags, that’s right where we headed. I put the money in the machine and she typed what she wanted on the tag.  The machine engraved the tag then spit it out the door in the bottom. She reached in and pulled out the tag and the clip that holds it to the collar. Putting it together she clipped it to my collar and said I could tighten it when we got back to the house. She then clipped the leash to the collar and walked me back to the checkout lady that rang us up. Holding the tag so she could read it she said “Cari’s Bitch, that’s fucking awesome.” She was still laughing as Mistress pulled my leash and led me out of the store and to the car.

As we got back in the car she lit a cigarette, “That could have went so much better for you if you hadn’t questioned me. Consider that a lesson, when I say something that’s what I mean, don’t question me just do what you’re told. Now, open your mouth.” With that she flicked her ashes into my mouth again, I must say I was already getting used to the taste, and I loved the idea of her using me, even if it was as an ashtray.

We got back to her house and she once again had me strip down, leaving only the collar on. Kneeling in front of her as her foot played with my hard cock, she flicked her ashes into my mouth as she said, “You know one of the things that made me think Bill might be right about you was how you looked at me whenever I was smoking. You have a smoking fetish don’t you?”

“Yes, just watching you smoke always turned me on.”

“Really, is it just me or anyone smoking?”

“Not anyone, but some women are just sexy when they smoke. You are definitely one of the sexiest. I can’t even tell you how many times I’ve thought of being right here watching you smoke.”

“Good, you’re going to get plenty of chances to be right there. As a matter of fact I think one of your jobs will be to lick all the ashtrays clean every night since you won’t always be available to use. Bill’s here, go kneel by the door and hand him your leash as he walks in.” This I wasn’t ready for, being Cari’s slave was awesome, but hand Bill my leash? “Hurry up, I told you he would be involved. Don’t forget to call him Master”

I was kneeling by the door, naked with my leash held up when he walked in the door. “I knew I was right about you,” he said as he grabbed the end of my leash. “Take my boots of slave.” After taking his boots off he led me back into the living room on my knees, and sat next to Mistress Cari on the couch. As he lit a cigarette Mistress told him the entire story from asking me, to the collar incident, to him walking in. In all my smoke filled fantasies being used as an ashtray by a guy never had a part in it, but here I was with both of them ashing into my open mouth, and my cock harder than it had ever been before.

Putting his cigarette out, he stood up and pulled on my collar. “Well, let’s see how good of a slave you are, take my clothes off.” Now I was really shaking, I don’t know if I was nervous or scared or both. I pulled his shirt up over his head and fumbled with his belt and the button to his jeans. I pushed his pants down to his knees and hooked my fingers in the waistband of his underwear, when Mistress said “That’s not very sexy, use your teeth to pull his undies down.” This caused Master to giggle a little but I pushed my face into his hair belly and after several tries finally got my teeth onto the waist band and starting pulling them down. As the waistband cleared his semi hard cock it flopped out and hit me in the face causing Mistress to laugh out loud. I finally got his underwear down to where his pants were and he told me to just take them the rest of the way off. He lifted his feet so I could get his pants off then sat down as he said to get his socks off too.

“Now kiss his feet bitch,” Mistress said with an evil lilt to her voice. “Make sure each toe gets its own kiss.” As I kissed each of his sweaty feet I felt a tug on my leash and looked up to see Mistress had a hand wrapped around a very large, hard cock. “This is what I’ve been waiting for, you haven’t even seen my pussy yet but you’re going to taste what goes in it. Kiss your Masters cock; thank him for getting you where you are now.”

I slowly kissed the head of his cock, his precum already there and now coating my lips. “Thank You Master, for realizing my place.”

He put his hand on the back of my head and pulled my mouth to his cock, “show me how thankful you are, and I’ll show you what you are going to be licking out of your Mistresses pussy later.” After sucking his cock for about ten minutes my jaw was seriously sore and I didn’t know if I would be able to keep going much longer. “Cari, get down there and stick your finger up his ass, I wanna see if this bitch has a tight ass or not.”

As I felt her finger pushing into my ass I started sucking for all I was worth, trying to get him to cum so hopefully I could rest for a bit. “He must really like that finger, he’s sucking like a first rate whore now. Imagine how he’s going to act when it’s my cock pushing into that ass.”

“I don’t know if his ass can take your cock, it’s all I can do to get a finger in it.”

“Don’t worry; he’ll loosen up, just like your ass did. Oh fuck I’m about to cum! You better swallow every fucking drop of this cum bitch!” His hand held my head down on his cock so that I had no choice but swallow or drowned.

I must say the taste of his cum was not as bad as I thought it would be. It’s not something I would ever want being shot into my mouth again, but I really don’t have that choice anymore.

As I sat on my heels they both lit up another cigarette and Master said “OK, time to introduce him to that beautiful pussy.” Standing up and pulling on my leash he said “Come on bitch you need to learn your toilet duties.”