The Capture of Sweet Pussy Pam

Capture of Pam Sweet Pussy Part 3 – Donna’s Story

By Stroker88

‘Damn Sid, you’re right, she does make a beautiful sight”, Donna was looking down at what was Pam Martini this morning. What she saw now was a young lady on all fours wearing only a collar tethered to a whipping post. Quietly sobbing to herself. Hearing the conversation Pam Sweet Pussy snapped her head up rattling the chains. A blindfold kept her in a constant state of alert. Sid would throw objects around the room from time to time and take delight in watching her frantic reactions. Having recently experienced how much pain Sid was prepared to administer Pam stayed glued in place.

Donna knelt and stroked Pam Sweet Pussy’s hair. “Good girl, good girl” Sweet Pussy found female voice calming. Donna turned to look at Sid’s reaction as she spoke. “Yes, Sid this would make a perfect puppy dog.” Pam started to tremble and moan quietly in apprehension. She did not know exactly what Donna meant but she knew “puppy dog” couldn’t be good. “Now, now Sweet Pussy, you’ll be fine….I wouldn’t hurt my little puppy dog. Unless of course” …Donna raised her hand and brought it down hard on Pam’s ass. Pam groaned and bucked snorting through her nose. “….unless of course she was disobedient or a bad little doggie”. “You’re not going to be a bad little doggie are you?….” Pam shook her head back and forth rapidly and replied “No Mistress” Donna smiled as she unhitched the tether and pulled Pam into the center of the room.

Sid grinned and sat in his easy chair. It was always fun to watch Donna work. She had more imagination than most people he knew in the BDSM scene. She was waaaaay past the fucky/sucky vanilla scene . He had seen her reduce experienced subs to quivering blobs of jelly. Now he could hardly wait to see her work her magic on Pam Sweet Pussy.

Donna whispered something in Pam Sweet Pussy’s ear…Sid couldn’t hear it but he saw the effect. When Donna jerked the collar calling “Up girl Up” Pam Sweet Pussy lifted her hands off the ground. She knelt upright with her arms held up and paws down limp like a poodle in a dog show. Her mouth opened, tongue hanging out and panting. “GOOD GIRL!!!!” Donna turned and winked at Sid then put something in Pam Sweet Pussy’s mouth. Pam chewed and swallowed in one motion. Again Donna brought her lips close to Pam’s ears and whispered. Pam’s lower lip trembled as she anticipated the next command. “Beg girl , beg!!!!” . However, Pam hesitated and Donna brutally yanked Pam’s leach tight while raining down a barrage of stinging slaps on the poor girls rear. “ I said BEG….Beg!!!”…Without hesitation now Pam knelt up, threw back her head back and let out a continuous stream of “Arf arf arf arf”……”Now howl like a bitch ” Pam let out a small sigh of humiliation before she sang “OOOOwwwwwwwooooooo OOOOwwwwwwwwoooooooo.”

Donna took just that moment of deep humiliation to wet her fingers and shove them into Pam’s pussy. Daring not to stop Pam kept up her howling as Donna frigged her without letup. The cumulative effect was magical. Pam was soon overwhelmed with sensations but what she found most confusing was the undeniable fact that her body was reacting to these onslaughts as if they were pleasurable. She could not deny that she didn’t want Donna to stop working her pussy and she began to gyrate and grind herself into Donna’s hand. “She’s soaking Sid”. “Ever see such a bitch in heat?” When Donna pulled back her hand Pam moaned her disappointment and it was several seconds before she stopped shaking. Meanwhile Donna reached for her “doggie strap-on” . A huge black rubber cock with which she had learned to bring bottoms to tears. She wrapped it tightly around her upper thigh with Velcro so that it stood straight up when she sat. Pulling a horny Pam Sweet Pussy behind her Donna sat on the couch next to Sid and extended her leg. “I think my little doggie is in serious heat”. She was right; Pam would let anyone or anything fuck her at that moment. All she could think about now was soothing the unbelievable burning in her pussy. When she felt Donna’s toes wiggle and invade her she shuddered and fell forward on all fours facing her tormentor. “Climb up here and hump yourself on my leg like the horny little bitch you are” Donna tugged at her collar, Pam scampered up onto an outstretched calf and began to hump it; sliding her pussy up and down up and down. At first from fear but soon (too soon) she didn’t want to stop. With her eyes behind a blindfold it was easy for Pam to forget where she was and what she was doing, she melted into her rhythm working for her release. Sid was pleased with what Donna had done with Sweet Pussy in such a short time. He reminded himself that Donna was highly motivated for this particular session. OOOoooooo….little doggie likes that”. Donna teased.” I’ve got something really special for my little pet” “Climb up here and sit on my thigh” Blindly Pam felt her way up the leg until Donna centered her pussy over the rubber cock. “Here we go bitch” Donna shouted, slamming Pam down for the first penetration in what would be a long mind numbing ride.

“Bouncy Bouncy Fuck toy” Donna called as she held Pam by the waist and proceeded to buck her about on her thigh. Pam impaled by the huge rubber cock fell forward and put her arms around Donnas neck for balance. Grinding and grunting Pam was lost in her appetite. “God let her let me come”, Pam hoped. Donna was still not satisfied, she wanted Pam completely.” Do you love it slut?” “ Yes mistress I love it”. “Beg me for it doggie bitch!”….no hesitation now Pam sent out a banshee howl as she felt the first throb of her orgasm advance. OOOOOwwwwwwwwaaaaaaaaaa, OOOOwwwwwwwaaaaaaaaa“tell me you love it cunt” Ahhhhh I love it Mistress” “Tell me you love me my little fuck toy”. Pam cried “I love you mistress” “I’m your little fuck-toy and I love it.” . Donna could see Pam was lost in the steady pounding. “Time to step it up a bit”, she decided. She ripped off Pam’s blindfold while grabbing hold of the girls bouncing tits. Pam needed just a moment to recognize her “mistress” and shriek “Donna!!!?” before her fucker doubled the speed of the thrusts and bucked Pam so hard she had to concentrate to hold on. “ Donna was recently denied a promotion at the company because of an evaluation Pam Martini had written. She wrote that Donna was too “friendly” with the male employees to be an effective manager and generally spread it around the organization that Donna was nothing more than a cheap dumb cunt. Sid, a long time BDSM friend of Donna’s let her see a copy of the evaluation. Donna was now having the revenge pay-back fuck of her life. “Who’s the dumb cunt now bitch”….she mercilessly squeezed Pam’s tits ….”Owwwww I am mistress”

Wanna cum on me dumb cunt? Pulling on her ears and drawing her head closer to hers. ”Wanna fuck your mistress?”. “Yes mistress yes mistress please let me come on you.” “Kiss me dumb cunt and tell me you love me.” Sweet Pussy leaned forward to kiss Donna full on her lips but before she got there Donna’s tongue shot out and came alive in Pam’s mouth. When she pulled away and she spat full in Pam’s face. “Love me bitch? “ Yes Mistress…..then come for me now!!

Pam sweet pussy was crying now in great heaves as she closed her eyes and churned her cunt into the rubber cock. Donna let go of one of Pam’s tits and began a steady rhythmic slapping of Pam’s face. “Love it bitch?”she yelled . SMACK “Yes Mistress” “Then fuck me bitch.” SMACK “Yes Mistress” repeatedly Donna slapped and yelled until finally Pam began an uncontrollable series of body racking spasms that bent her forward like someone was punching her in the stomach. She coughed out “UUUhhhhh “ “Uhhhhh” at each convulsion until her spine straightened, her head shot back, and she shrieked AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.” At long last , she broke into unrestrained crying. Donna stood quickly letting Pam; tears rolling down her face fall hard on the floor. Donna not yet satisfied, pinned Pam to the floor with her knees, bent over until her nose was touching Pam’s and said. “I hope you enjoyed that Pam Sweet Pussy because I have just started with you and you will not be coming again for a long long time.” Turning towards Sid, Donna smiled and winked. Smiling and shaking his head Sid thought “ Damn, glad she’s on my side, “glad she’s on my side.”

Two Months earlier”

Donna rolled over and nibbled on Sid’s ear. “Thank you master, Thank You Master Thank You Master” “Can we do it again Master? Pleeeeaaassssseee Master”, “Pleeeeaaassssseee Master” Awakening, Sid chuckled at her sarcasm. Donna was a “switch” and when she called her partner “Master” it was just for the session , if that long. She was always a great fuck no matter what role she took. Last night she was in the mood for his riding crop and a suspension fuck. He was so fond of her (too fond he sometimes thought) that he always kept his door open for her and often looked to have something “special” for her. Theirs was no longer a true D/s relationship. They had traveled too far, too long together and had over the years come to regard each other with respect as equals. Still…she looooved it when Sid would slap her ass around and Sid looooooved to slap it around. The idea of pairing Donna and Pam Sweet Pussy together had stared Sid in the face for at least a month before he was willing to risk the coupling. Aware of the hostility between the two women Sid wasn’t sure about his ability to “control” what could turn into an explosive situation. Pam Martini, the MIT, Ivy League bitch was smart, attractive, young and had everything given to her on a silver platter. Sid had made her his reluctant collar a while back but had not really taken her much further than fuck-toy. Lately, he felt she was beginning to enjoy the role too much. Donna on the other hand was a scrapper. The daughter of a single parent mom, she went to night schools and worked to make every opportunity she ever had. She also at 41 was one great looking mature woman. She knew how attractive she was but unlike most women she didn’t use her attractiveness to take meaningless advantage of men; she only seemed to use her beauty to satisfy her physical urges. Donna was a true, died in the wool, no compromising, no ifs and’s or buts…slut. She loved sex. She thought about it all the time and when she wasn’t thinking about it she was doing it. It was natural for her and Sid to match up via a BDSM personals web site. Donna was a young subbie wannabe who found Sid; an older experienced Dom, just the patient teacher she needed. Problem was, he was in North Carolina and she was in Albuquerque. They corresponded for a long time before they decided they just had to meet. When they did; Donna knew she would never go back to Albuquerque. She moved in with Sid, then moved out, got jobs, lost jobs, until she settled in after Sid got her a decent position at his Corporation. Over the years she had developed into a good friend a good employee and an outstanding occasional scene partner. He told her many times she was not a submissive; it was a point of friction between them. She would reply “Say’s you…you have no idea how much I love to be tied down and fucked after I’ve had my ass whipped raw.” Actually, Sid did know. Nevertheless, he still felt that she was “playing” at being a submissive ;playing well, but still, just playing. When he saw her rear her dominant side from time to time; he thought she was magnificent. That was the Donna he wanted to meet Pam Sweet Pussy. So one day, he told Donna about the evaluation the managers had received from Pam about Donna’s performance. Pam had thrown a black-ball into Donna’s file. She was trying to climb up by climbing over Donna. Sid had known about it for weeks. He found it hard to believe the little bitch was still pulling that kind of shit after what he was putting her through. He was planning his own “special treatment” for Pam Sweet Pussy but now he decided to turn Donna loose on Pam’s ass. When he showed Donna the evaluation; her response was “I am going to beat the fuck outta that bitch”, Sid restrained her and filled her in on Pam’s situation as his captive. A purely evil smile crossed Donna’s face when she put the puzzle together. “When can I have her Sid? When can I have her?” “Problem is”…… Sid said in a sarcastic drawl ….”I want to turn her over to a dominant mistress, I’m not interested in a luvy duvy lesbo session…..do you know where I can find a female “dominant” to handle her?” Donna raised her eyebrows, “Don’t fuck with me Sid, do you want me to beg?….you know I could take her apart….let me have her!” “I’m just not sure you’re up to it ….subby” Sid teased. “I haven’t seen your dominant side in so long I’m not sure if I was right about you.” “Sid , for this I can be the Queen Goddess of Dominant Mistress Bitches. Let me at her!!”

“Prove it!!!” said Sid. Donna paused and thought a moment staring at her friend . She liked the verbal sparing Sid always pulled her into. “OK, here’s the deal. Let’s get a room at the Reserve Hotel next Friday. You stay in the bedroom closet and I’ll go down to the bar and pick up a “date”. If I can make this guy beg for his mommy before the night is through , Pam is mine. Deal?” “ I like it! Sid said.” “But Donna , no weight lifters , kick boxers or bikers , if I have to pull some asshole off of you, let it be a wimp OK?” Donna pursed her lips and threw a kiss …..”Sid you so sweet.” As she walked away she realized her panties were soaking. She checked her purse for her vibrator and took a quick left towards the ladies room.

Friday night was certainly date night at the Reserve Hotel. Sid paused just long enough in the foyer to glimpse Donna on the prowl in the bar area. “Somebody is gonna have quite an evening” he thought, as he stepped into the elevator. He could not have been in the closet for more than fifteen minutes (seemed likes hours) when he heard the rattle of keys in the hotel room lock. Then the muffled sounds of a drunken conversation and fumbling with clothes. Donna could always pull men out of a room at will. She was good and she was aware of it. Sid sat back to watch the show. When they crashed into the bedroom and fell on the bed in a shadowy heap Sid’s eyes bulged. The guy was fucking huge. Huge. No doubt , Donna had picked the biggest guy she could find to take up to the room just to fuck with Sid. As he tried to focus on this “football player” , he concluded he couldn’t stop him with a .22, if he had a .22 . Then again, this was one of the things he loved about Donna. Never dull. Never fucking dull.

The light snapped on filling the room with light. “Let’s get a look at you lover, I want to see what I’m working with here.” Donna already naked dove across the bed and reached for the guys belt. He was busy tearing his shirt off. Ripping down his trousers and underpants in one quick swoosh, her mouth went right for his genitals . “Whoa” He sighed as his knees buckled. Just as unexpectedly as she began to suck him she stopped. He was still thrusting before he realized there was no longer a mouth around his cock. He let out an indistinguishable grunt before he said “What’s wrong???” Nothing, lover we have all night” “I want to love you “long time GI””. She smiled .Then she darted back to his cock and consumed it down to the root. The guy shuddered as she began a rapid deep throat treatment. Without warning, she stopped again. “Hey what’s the….” Before he could finish Donna shoved a wet finger up his ass and began to massage his prostate. When his jaw dropped she went back to work on his cock. Which she did expertly. She continued this stop and go….blow job anal massage until the guy couldn’t stand up any more. He fell to the floor on his knees. “Want more lover” Donna asked?” “Yeah he replied” “Well ask for it ” ….she bent down until her mouth hovered over his cock. He could feel her hot breath. “Suck me!” he barked and tried to grab hold of her head. She dodged his attack leaned back on the bed opened her legs and started toying with her clit. “Ask nicely lover…ask nicely”. The guy shook his head to clear it and said” Please suck me baby” . “Try “please suck me ,mistress”” Donna stared at him hard letting her tongue roll around and around her wet lips. All the while stroking her clit. He shrugged and said” Please suck me ..mistress” “Good Boy” she cried, pulling him up on the bed. She soon had him prone with his cock pointing straight up into the air. Her blowjob was an advanced study in cock tease. Sometimes her finger was up his ass as she deep throated him, other times she grabbed him with both hands and frigged him like she was churning butter. Stopping now. Starting again. Blowing, sucking, licking. It was the sporadic stop and go that was making him crazy. In a daze he grabbed her and threw her on her back. “Fuck me baby” he snapped. She bounced right up on her knees, grabbed his cock and started to stroke it. “I’ll fuck you when I’m ready lover, I’ll fuck you so well you will worship me.” “Ask me nicely to fuck you lover” Her strokes were putting him into a daze again.” Please fuck me…..mistress”. “Get on your knees and face the headboard lover.” she cooed. He was a little delirious at this point. He turned and faced the bedpost without question. Donna wasted no time. She shoved her face deep between his cheeks and stuck her tongue far into his asshole. Her hands reached forward grabbing his cock and she stroked him in rhythm to her tongue pokes. He had never felt such sensations and could no longer rationally process the messages that his body was sending to his mind. His whole world was the pleasure coming from his cock and his ass. He might have objected if he had not abandoned his mind by now, but when she slipped the vibrator into his ass; he just lowered himself on his forearms and gave Donna a better opportunity to shove it in and out. Shortly , Donna turned the vibrations on full and shoved it into him to the hilt. He buried his head in the pillows as he let out a scream. “Do not move lover” Donna whispered in his ear…..I’ll throw you out if you do.” The poor guy couldn’t move if he wanted to and he didn’t want to. He felt like he had always been there and would always be there. Donna bounded off the bed, ran into the bathroom and came back wearing a strap on of comic proportions. Not so long as wide. It was an assbuster. She looked over at the closet and winked at Sid as she rubbed the monster with KY jelly. In her other hand she had her handy riding crop. She approached her victim like he was a skittish colt. He knelt on the bed as she left him. Head in the pillow and ass up in the air as a vibrator buzzed and buzzed in his behind. “Good boy, good boy I think you’re going to like this.” She started moving the vibrator in and out of his ass. “I’m going to fuck you…isn’t that what you want? “Tell me to fuck you good boy” “Fuck me” he voiced from his pillow. WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!!! WHACK!!! WHACK!!!!!! The ferocity and speed of the crop striking his ass surprised Sid to the point that he almost fell back into the closet. The reaction from Donna’s victim was just short of astonishing. His head shot up out of the pillow as he bellowed out a guttural “OOOOOOOOOwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!!!!” He raised himself up on his knees like a bucking horse . In a flash, Donna pulled the vibrator out of his ass, lined up her strap-on , grabbed the guy by his shoulders and with one powerful thrust impaled the fellow with her monster dick. He fell back down head in the pillow as Donna’s assault on his asshole started in earnest. “Am I fucking you my little sissy girl?” No response. Whack! Whack! “Answer me you little cunt” “Am I fucking my sissy girl.” “Yes…”Whack Whack, Say Yes Mistress…””Yes mistress”. Her strokes and whipping were so relentless now that he had to be lost somewhere between pleasure and pain. A place he had never been before and soon Donna was going to take him further. “ Are you my little bitch now? Say Yes Mistress”…”Yes Mistress.” “Wanna come my little sissy boy? ““Yes mistress.” “Beg you little sissy girl”, “Please make me come mistress.” Donna mercifully dropped her paddle and reached forward to grab the guys rock hard cock. “What’s this, little sissy boy has a hard swollen cock. Want mommy to stroke it sissy boy? Say it!!!!” Mommy, sissy boy wants you to stroke his cock.” Her movements were rhythmic now Three shoves into his ass followed by three fast strokes on his cock. As he identified the pattern his body began to move with her strokes. He was racing towards an unbelievable ejaculation. Donna owned his body now. With a final look in my direction she turned back to her victim for his last lesson. She lay on his back; slapping his cock now and thrusting around and around into his ass….”tell me you want your mommy sissy boy and I’ll make you come.” Then she stopped all movement. Before he could react she was moving again “tell me you want your mommy sissy boy and I’ll let you come.” She stopped again. Sid heard a pitiful groan come out of the guy. Again she started “tell me you want your mommy and I’ll make you come sissy boy.” Sid heard a muffled voice come out of the pillow. “I want my mommy, I want my mommy, I want my mommy” . At first just a peep but it grew in loudness. “I want my mommy, I want my mommy, I want my mommy” . Soon it became so loud that if it weren’t muffled it would have been a scream of operatic proportions. “I want my mommy!, I want my mommy!, I want my mommy!” Donna said “poor sissy boy wants his mommy?” “Shoot for me you little pussy bitch “. She grabbed his cock as she shoved herself all the way into his ass. Then she frigged his cock until her hand was a blur. A building moan from the pillow turned into a screeching holler when he bucked , bounced and twitched into a colossal orgasm. His jism spurt in globs and gobs onto the bed as Donna held onto him for dear life. Twitching and tossing he finally curled up into a fetal position and sobbed quietly to himself until he calmed down. “Good boy…..you did so good boy” Donna stroked his head like he was a pet. Kissing his tear stained cheek she whispered “that was lovely. Thank you.” Without another word she jumped off the bed, opened the closet and said “Let’s go” Her “lover” raised his head a moment and then collapsed as he watched the two of them walk out of the room. In the corridor, still dressing Donna turned to Sid and said “Who da man Sid?” WHO DA MAN! “ You da man Donna YOU DA MAN.” Sid was a little worried for Pam Sweet Pussy. “Pam your sweet ass is MINE”, thought Donna.

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