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Friday Into Saturday After
I had put the computer away and could now hear my family arising from their slumber. My pussy was sore from the workout and the bands were beginning to feel quite uncomfortable. I could feel the dampness begin in response to these discomforts. I decided not to think about the bands for now and began to prepare breakfast.
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I finally was alone preparing for my shower. I had taken off my nightshirt and inspected how my nipples were still quite erect and swelled with blood. I wanted to so take the bands off but at the same time my groin was emanating pure pleasure throughout my being and I did not want it to stop. I got in the shower and began to soap myself once I was wet. I had to be careful not to touch myself too much for I did not want to cum now for the day. My cunt seemed to try and draw my hands towards the slit ann ouncing its entrance. I had to keep both of them occupied. My arms tried in turn to rub against the side of my breasts. Catching it once the pull on the breast pulled the nipple and thus made the band pinch me. The mixing of the pain and the pleasure was just too much for the moment and I had to hold onto the wall of the shower to prevent myself from collapsing. I could now feel myself leaking and feelings of despondency filled me as all I could see before me was a life as a slut. Yet even as despair filled me desire replaced it, desire and need.
I finished my shower just slightly frustrated. I wanted to cum now and then cum again later when I removed the bands but she did not say that. It seemed to be so much better without a Mistress but then I thought of my recent orgasms and that thought left me as untrue. I knew this is what I wanted and needed. I went into the bedroom with a towel about my breasts in case my husband was there. I was alone so I quickly took off the towel and put on the padded bra. Later I would realize my Mistress did me a favor in offering me this one. At the moment though I thought she just wanted me to look slutty by looking bigger. I adjusted my nipples so the bands would not be pulled and then I took out the stockings. I put each on and looked at myself in the mirror. I definitely was a slut without any panties on. I put on the soft white collarless sweater. I then put on a black wool skirt that came to mid-knee. I put on the leather pumps and now I felt so wicked without my panties and the bands around my nipples. I went into the living room and hoped my family would not notice my secrets.
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It was mid-afternoon. I had to make a stop at the food store and so put on a car coat and left. I did not know what to expect but once I got to the store and made it to the frozen food area I found out. My pussy just got so cold. The coldness just made me want to pee. I did not want to pee here. I quickly did my errands and left the store. I immediately went home and relieved myself. As I was doing this I looked at the brush and its handle. I wondered what it would feel like later when it was inside me. I looked forward to getting to know the brush so much better.
I drove home from the store with the heat fully on in the car. I had to get rid of that chill on my thighs. My right hand kept falling down into my lap to rub my thighs through my skirt. This just had the result of it moving up to my crotch and making me hot. I finally got home and put the car in the garage. Everyone in the house was reading a book or watching TV. I brought the groceries up to the kitchen and put them away. Once done I went to the bathroom and got inside closing the door behind me. I pulled up my skirt and my right hand starting rubbing my slit. I grabbed the brush I wanted and sat down on the toilet. My hand kept rubbing my slit along the crack. I laid the brush down and pulled up my sweater. My nipples were very hard now and hurt unbelievably. A finger found its way in my crack and now was entering my cunt . My pelvis moved forward to great it. My other hand ran over my breasts and I could feel a great heat throughout me. I kept moving my finger in and out of my cunt and my legs were spread wide. I saw the brush where I had left it and picked it up. I was not so sure of doing this as I did not like the dildo in the past. I needed to do it for her and for me as I wanted to cum so. Holding the brush by the handle I brought it down on my inner thigh and cried out. The pain spread quickly where I hit. I now wanted to be fucked by her brush and I took it by the end and began to push it in my wet cunt . It slid in effortlessly and now I started ramming it into me. I just kept whispering to myself “Fuck the bitch” over and over. I could see the wetness now all over the brush and my groin. I did not care as I wanted more of the brush. I could feel myself getting ready to cum. My legs pulled up so my pussy would be more exposed and I pushed the brush in as far as it would go. It hurt inside and now I could feel the pleasure bubbling forward. My other hand had been waiting and now I grabbed a band and pulled it off quickly. The pain was too much and I cried out softly. My cunt was so alive and I started to cum. I held the brush deep inside and pulled the other band off. I came and came just holding the brush still. My body shock with the waves of pleasure. I could feel the blood rush back to my nipples and the brush pushing inside but the pain of both of them just made my pleasure greater. Finally after what seemed like an eternity my orgasm subsided. I got up and cleaned myself off and the brush also. I straightened out my clothes and went back to the living room with a chipper step in my walk.
A little later on I was able to get online and check my email and such. I had no communication from Mistress K. I was a bit disappointed but then got to my task of writing down what transpired earlier. This made my good mood come back and when I was finished writing I was damp again.
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I woke up late on Saturday. My sleep was so restful and my body so relaxed. I think the workouts during the day were doing it well. My husband had already gotten up and was going over to friends to help him with a chore. The children were already done breakfast and were getting ready to go out and play. I looked at the clock and saw it was 10 o'clock . I had slept a long time. My husband came in and gave me a kiss and said he would be back later probably around noon . I could hear the children leave. I said bye also and he left.
I got out of bed and was dressed in my nightshirt. I forgot to tell her what night clothes I had and I did not want to presume what I should wear so I tried to stay nondescript. My nipples had finally stopped hurting during the time I slept and seemed to be back to normal. My pussy was still in great shape from what I could sense so no damage done other than to my psyche as I thought about how I have been acting.
I then remembered I should get online and see if she had written back to me. I got out of bed and retrieved my laptop and lay back on the bed with it. I started it up. I thought that she might have already gone and left. I hoped not although this would be late considering the previous days. I finally got online and brought up the mail program first. Nothing was there for me and I got worried. I wondered if she did not find me alluring anymore. I worried that maybe the voice recording I did yesterday was too much and I scared her away. Maybe I was not as kinky as she would like. All of these thoughts bounced back and forth in me as I tried to get messenger online. I completed making it operational and as the buddy screen appeared I noticed happily that the MsK buddy symbol was yellow. I brought up a message window and typed ‘Good Morning Mistress' to her. I had to wait a moment or so and then in reply I received ‘Good Morning slut, My slut did well at her tasks yesterday.' I felt so relieved and just typed ‘Yes Mistress I enjoyed them' in reply. I then got back the following ‘slut did them well but not all things were done well.' I worried a moment and then wrote ‘ What can I do better Mistress?' She wrote back two things could be done better with the first being to use proper addressing forms for her and I . Namely I was to use lowercase when referring to myself and uppercase when referring to her. This seemed simple enough. The other thing was I did not offer her choices for bedtime and so she wondered what I wore last night since I did not ask. I replied that I was sorry I had forgotten to do that and I had worn a nightshirt not knowing what to do. She then scolded me by writing ‘Listen cunt since you did not ask then that meant you would be naked for bed and were you naked slut?' I wrote back ‘No Mistress I am sorry.' I began to feel tears come to my eyes. The next thing that appeared was ‘strip for Me cunt .' So I took off my nightshirt and was naked on the bed with the laptop beside me. I could feel wetness between my legs and it must have been happening when I was writing back and forth as I had not felt it occurring. Definitely my body was reacting differently now.
I wrote back that I had striped. She then told me to get the brush and bands. I got them and she had me put the bands back on my nipples but looped one more time than before. Now they hurt right away. She had me take the brush and put it inside of me and fuck myself with it. I began to do that and I could feel the warmth and desire spread throughout me. She then had me bring myself almost to orgasm and then stop. She did this twice and I so wanted to cum. Finally I wrote ‘Please Mistress may slut cum?' She wrote back that since I was being a good cunt she would let me cum. She told me to get the dildo. I was taken aback for a moment and then went to find it. Luckily I remembered where it was. I found it and brought it to the bed. She asked me if I had cleaned it lately and I said no so she told me to go do so. I took it to the bathroom and proceeded to wash this thing that I knew I shortly would want. Once completed, I came back to the bed and told her. She remarked that I was very obedient and now I should take the dildo and put it in my cunt . I spread my legs and pushed it in. It was not a very big one so it slid in and did not feel uncomfortable although it looked quite lewd sticking in my pussy. She then had me get on my hands and knees on the bed and push my ass up and out. She told me to hold the dildo in place with one and to take the brush with the other. With the brush I was to spank myself on her command. My nipples were really hurting now. She said if I did this well I could cum but only when she said. I was also to pull off the bands when cumming like before.
I awaited her first command and it did come and I hit myself hard in the ass with the brush. My other hand kept pushing the dildo in and out of me. I made such a sight fucking myself on the bed while spanking myself with a brush. The thought of that sight made me hotter and so the dildo went in slightly further each time. She told me to do it again and I did. We must have done this for about 15 minutes. My ass was sore and my nipples really hurt now. My pussy was swelled with the constant fucking and wet liquid dripped down the side the dildo making it hard to hold. Finally she just wrote one word on the screen and it was ‘cum.' My body reacted immediately and I could feel the release starting. I dropped the brush and reached around my front and pulled each band off. The release of the pain was ecstatic and right then I came. As I came I screamed out ‘Oh Mistress slut is cumming .' With that the dildo just kept ramming in and out of my pussy and I finally was spent and feel exhausted onto the bed. It took me a while to regain my composure.
After a few minutes she wrote to me as follows ‘Enjoy it slut?' I responded ‘Yes Mistress' with a smile. She then informed me I was to try and keep the dildo close at hand at times as she might want to use it at a moments notice. I smiled at that as I now liked the dildo. It seemed to be much more malleable than the brush and so felt better when impaling me. She asked me about the length and bushiness of my pubic hair. I told her I had it trimmed. She said that was not good enough and my task today was to shave it all off. She finished by saying ‘Naughty sluts need to be fucked often and so their bush would get all messy that's why they do not need one.' I said I would do that for her. She said once I had done it I could cum again with the dildo but only on my hands and knees like I was being entered from behind. She said that was how she liked taking sluts like me. I felt my body shiver with expected delight at being fucked by her. I asked her about her strap- ons but all she said was she had different shapes and sizes depending on her mood. I pressed a bit further and she finally said ‘Mistress does have special one for good cumsluts .' I asked her about it further and she said that there was a long one with a bit more firmness but not too wide. This one she had her special sluts use themselves. I was a bit confused and asked for a better explanation. She continued by saying only her special sluts get the pleasure of this one. For this one did not have a piece that fit inside her at all but rather just attached to the harness. She would have her cumslut , as she called her, lay down on her back with a pillow under her ass. She would then hold the dildo still and the cumslut would move her body to mount the dildo in her asshole. My hand rose to my mouth and I gasped. My ass clenched in fear. I did not want her to hurt me this way. To make matters worse I would just be a cumslut if I did this not a business woman or soccer mom at all anymore. Just a piece of flesh to be used at will by my Mistress.
We finished chatting and did not return to the subject of the special use of that dildo. All the time my ass was clenched yet my pussy was leaking slightly on my thighs and the bed. She let me go and said we would chat again tomorrow but this time earlier. I said I would be online and also would tell her when I completed the task. I then said goodbye.
I got up and decided to take my shower. My pussy kept leaking as I thought about being a special cumslut . Could I mount it myself I thought. I went into the bathroom and took out my razor and put in a new blade. I spread shaving cream around my bush and started to shave it off. It felt so erotic to do this. I continued to leak out and I was mesmerized watching it do so as I shaved. I finished and it felt so tingly. I then took the dildo and got down on the bathroom floor on all fours. I stuck the dildo in my awaiting wet pussy and proceeded to fuck myself. I started to cum almost immediately and as I did I heard myself whisper ‘Can slut mount you Mistress?'
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