With mastered fingers I insert two into her damp tightness as I lick her clit slowly making Stella writhe against me and let out a low deep moan. I scissor my fingers inside her as I hungrily brush my tongue against her begging bud.
With two fingers deep inside her and my tongue servicing her clit I run my thumb along the smooth skin between her hole and her bud, applying pressure as I stroke her.
“Yes,” Stella yells as I continue my assault on her most intimate and flawless flesh.
I suck her clit into my mouth and bite down on it.
“FUCK!” she screams.
My fingers continue moving around by scissoring then joining to become thicker and curling it up and forward stroking her wall.
My thumb applies more pressure and I tongue her clit before I nip on it and suck it into my mouth.
With her leg still over my shoulder, Stella’s heel starts digging into my back and I can feel she’s close to coming.
I want her arousal again, I’ve been craving her salted caramel wetness to reward me by filling my mouth and overtaking all my senses.
“Ryan, I’m going to come.”
“Hmmm,” I say against her clit as I keep enjoying myself.
Her pussy clamps down on my fingers and squeezes them tightly as her plump and swollen clit trembles in my mouth. Her entire body quakes as she relaxes against the wall and a ripple rips through me as my cock’s now desperate to be released.
“That was simply, fantastic,” she says as I see her shoulders shake with satisfaction.
“Thank you, but I’d like to continue with my exploration.”
“Not after that, I want to ride you hard, Ryan. Strip and lay on the bed. Put your arms above your head and keep your legs together.”
She’s gone all Master on me even though she’s not officially called me boy. But again, that cane’s not something I want to experience so I do as she says.
Stella walks around to her bedside table and opens the top drawer. She pulls out one set of handcuffs and smiles at me.
“Loop your hands through the slatted head board and remain still.”
“I thought tonight we weren’t Master and boy, I thought we’re supposed to be Stella and Ryan?” I ask her.
“We are Stella and Ryan, but I still don’t like being topped.”
“I won’t top you, Stella.”
“I know, because you’ll be handcuffed to the bed. And if you don’t want the handcuffs then I’ll bring out the plastic cable ties or the double loop.”
“Double loop?”
“Heavy duty double loop chain, perfect for restraining animals, and toys,” she says in her husky Master’s tone.
“I’ll take the handcuffs then.” Seeing as that’s my only choice.
“Good, they’ll bite into you more if you try moving causing a lovely red welt that you can look at and know I’ve inflicted.”
Ryan, just surrender.
I lie on the bed naked and grip my hands together through the headboard. Stella clicks the handcuffs on and I try moving my hands and sure enough, the cuffs rub against my wrists.
Stella doesn’t say anything she simply smiles and impales my cock into her mouth.
The sensation is unbelievable, I startle as she coats me with luster and desire. I’ve gone from hard to rock hard in a matter of seconds.
“I’m going to put a condom on and I’m going to put a vibrating cock ring on you, too. Have you ever had one of those before?”
I shake my head no but allow Stella to do what she wants. Let’s face it, she’s going to put that vibrating cock ring on me regardless. And I’m going to love every moment of it.
She pinches the end of the condom and rolls it down my cock then gives my tip a little kiss.
She then slides the cock ring on and sets it to low.
Fuck.
That’s something I’ve not felt before.
It’s a sensation somewhere between small vibrations mixed with tiny shocks at the base of my shaft.
“Okay, are you ready?” Stella says as she positions her delicate wet hole on the tip of my cock. She lowers slightly and tightens her muscles just pulling my cock in and milking it with slit.
“Damn, Sweetheart. That’s just…” She sinks down and accepts me in one smooth movement.
“Ohhh,” we both groan together.
Stella begins pressing and tilting her hips down and when she does that mixed with the vibrating cock ring I almost shoot my cum right then.
“Please slow down, I’m not going to last,” I say through clenched teeth and a tight jaw.
Stella starts rocking back and forth and after a few moments she changes to swiveling her hips in a circular motion. She opens her legs further and spears herself down on my cock. I can feel her tight ass hitting up against my balls and her entire pelvic area’s completely submerging my own. My cock’s so deeply buried in her, that I’m hitting her back wall and the rubbing of my head against it is pure ecstasy.
As Stella’s moving back and forth and around and around, her mouth falls open and I can see her straining to breathe. The cock ring’s sending me crazy mixed with her wet pussy, I can only imagine that it’ll be sending Stella close to the edge, too.
Fuck, I wish my hands were out of the cuffs because I really want to roll those delicious nipples, pull and tug them.
The moment that thought enters my mind, Stella brings both her hands up and starts fondling her own tits. They look heavy and wanton and I want my mouth on them or my cock between them.
As I’m losing myself watching Stella pull and tug on her long and luscious nipples, she lifts up until my cock is almost out and with a sexy and sinful smile she starts milking my shaft by contracting as she slowly slides down.
What the hell is she doing to me?
Just when she gets to the base of my hard-on, she rolls her hips a couple of times and pushes up until her pussy’s just swallowing my head again. She hovers over the tip and contracts her muscles around it.
“Fuck, Stella. As much as that feels….” She doesn’t let me finish the sentence before she sinks down again and thrusts hard against me.
I look down to see that Stella’s arousal has consumed me, small beads of wet sit on my hair and my cock’s glistening. Every time she moves, I can see the base thoroughly drenched.
Abruptly Stella stops all her movements and lifts off me. But her tight cunt isn’t missing for long as she sits on me in reverse. I can see her pretty puckered hole and she isn’t even trying to hide it. Instead she spreads her cheeks so I can see it better as she continues to roll and rotate her hips.
“Have you ever fucked a woman in the ass, Ryan?” she says as she looks over her sun kissed shoulder at me.
“No I haven’t, but I really want to,” I admit to her.
From beside my leg she picks up a butt plug, I didn’t see her put it there or even know she had it out.
She turns her head so I can see what she’s doing and she takes the plug and puts it in her mouth to coat it with her spit. Fuck me, she’s going to ride me as she’s inserting a butt plug in her fine derrière.
Sure enough, Stella leans back and begins probing the small butt plug in her puckered and heavenly hole.
When it’s all the way in, I can see the end of it and wish it was my shaft up there teasing her and pumping her.
Stella leans forward and moves up giving me the most exquisite and edible view of herself.
I can see her ass filled with a butt plug and her cunt filled with me and her fingers teasing her clit.
She slams back down and I fucking shudder, there was no pre-warning of my orgasm. Instead my entire body convulses and shakes as I come so hard that I drift off to I don’t know where.
My mind completely fills with a brilliant carefree and light feeling. Nothing matters and my body totally relaxes as it’s freed.
I think this is what’s called sub space, a feeling of total euphoric and heavenly bliss.
“Ryan,” I vaguely hear Stella calling me.
“Hmmm,” I try and say, but I’m not sure I’ve even made a noise.
“Are you floating?” I feel her lips on mine.
“Hmmm.”
“That’s my good little toy. It was beautiful to watch you disappear.” I feel another kiss on my lips.
But my entire body’s heavy with a tired that I’ve never known or felt before.
“Your arms are free my sexy toy, sleep now.”
I feel Stella curl around my body and all I can do is move my arm so it’s circles her.
“Hmmm,” I think I murmur before a deep sleep encases me for the night.
Chapter 23
Mason’s coming home next weekend and I want the entire weekend with my two sexy fuck toys. – S x
I open the text message icon on my phone to see that, and instantly my cock responds by getting a wood.
I’ll happily oblige my Master’s wishes. – R
I type it as fast as I can as I sit down behind my desk and hope that Amanda doesn’t tell me I have to leave the privacy of my office to go somewhere exposing my raging hard-on.
Within moments my phone vibrates in my hand and I hope to the heavens above, that Stella’s responded in her dirty way.
What time should I collect my date and his daughter for our movie tonight? – S x
Well I suppose it’s best that she doesn’t make me too horny while I’m at work. What would I say to the medic when I keep going to the toilet to jack off? Or worse still, what if Stella doesn’t let me and I have to walk around with a huge stiff cock?
I’m picking Lucy up straight after work and want to take both you lovely ladies to dinner. – R
Sounds good, we’ll wait and see what Lucy wants for dinner. I’ll be at your house by 6pm, or 1800 for you army men. – S x
There’s been a question that’s been sitting in my conscious since the first time I sat in front of my laptop to do research on BDSM and the lifestyle.
So I’m going to send her a text and hopefully the Master in her finds it amusing.
Why do you like being called Master when we’re in a D/s relationship? All the research I’ve done shows that I should be calling you Mistress, because Master is for males. And we’re not even M/s. – R
I don’t have to wait long for a response when my phone starts screaming with a woman’s voice about chains and whips, a ring tone Stella assigned herself.
“Hello,” I answer already knowing it’ll be Stella.
“You want to know why I like my toys calling me Master and not Mistress?”
“Well it occurred to me that normally I’d be calling you Mistress, so really yeah, why Master?”
“It took you long enough to ask.”
“Huh? You were waiting for me to question it?”
Stella begins to laugh and I can imagine her shaking her head at me.
“I want you to call me Master, because frankly, I don’t do normal.”
“Um.”
“According to society we’re told that our lifestyle is on the outer of the normal realm. And if we push it a little further, the general population believes that mostly men are dominant when it comes to a D/s relationship. And they’re also programmed to think that a female dominatrix who owns two fucking sexy best friend male subs, who also want to screw each other until they collapse, isn’t normal. So I’ll be called what I want because already I’m different to people’s expectations.”
“Fuck, Stella, you’ve got me hard again.”
“Again?”
“You told me you want to play with Mason and myself and now you’re reminding me of what I want to do with Mason as you watch us. So yes, again.”
Stella laughs again. “Boy, you best not touch your thick divine cock until I tell you,” she says in her Master’s voice.
“Yes, Master.” Damn it to fucking hell.
“I’ll see you tonight, Ryan,” she says with cheer in her voice. It’s not cheerful walking around with my cock rock hard as it rubs up against my boxer briefs. Rubbing, oh yeah and stroking and sucking while Mason twirls his tongue around the tip and I…
“Ryan!” Stella hollers through the phone.
“Sorry, Stella, I was just kind of thinking about…” No lies, ever. “Mason and his mouth around my cock.”
“I just wish Mason could come back quicker, but it’s alright. It just gives me more time to plan the scene.”
“Can you please, for the love of all things bondage, just not remind me how much I want Mason?”
“Alright, well I’ll see you in a little while. Bye,” Stella says and hangs up, leaving me hungry for the taste of Mason and her.
Smiling I shake my head then look at my watch to see what time it is. I’m finishing at 4.30pm to get Lucy and see it’s already 4.15pm.
I sit back in my seat and think back to the last week I’ve had.
Since the night that Stella and I had sex, we’ve not done more than just kiss each other. Not through lack of me trying, she tells me that she controls the bedroom activities and seeing as she’s my Domme I’m to trust in her with what she’s doing.
Of course I trust her. She’s given me more in a week then I’ve had in my lifetime.
My demons still scream at me but I try to silence them by pushing them deep beneath the surface to suffocate them and banish them from within.
They’re still there though.
I can feel them.
I still fear their presence and their anger.
I know that one day soon, they’ll break through and when they do they’ll finally escape this host body and simply vanish for a longer period of time.
But I also know that the dark and fevered monsters that are inside me, will always be part of my being. I’ll just need to find the balance so I don’t hear their angered words and listen to their lies.
Looking at my watch again, it’s 4.34pm and time for me to leave and pick up my Lani from Jo’s.
As I get in the car and drive to her house, I can’t help but feel a sense of excitement that I’m taking both my girls out tonight.
I suppose I can call it a date and it’ll be our first.
When I get to Joanna’s I knock on the door and I’m greeted with Lucy standing before me.
“Dad, I missed you,” she says as she throws her arms around my waist and goes up on her tip toes to give me a kiss.
“I missed you too, Lani. Where’s your mom?”
“Inside. Come in, I’m almost packed. Just give me a minute.” Lucy steps away from the door and allows me access as she skips toward her room and leaves me to find Joanna.
“Jo, where are you?” I shout down the hall near the kitchen.
“Right here,” she says from the family room.
I walk in and find Joanna sitting on the sofa reading a book with a picture of a gold gun on the cover.
“I didn’t know you were into guns.” I point at the book.
“I’m not, but this is about a female assassin and damn it’s so good. She’s such an arrogant character, really different from what I usually read.”
“Right. Anything I need to know about Lucy this week?” What do I give a shit about a female assassin? So I subtly change the conversation.
“Nope, nothing I can think of. She said you’re taking her out tonight to the movies to see that new Channing Tatum movie with Stella.”
“Yeah, that’s right. I’m treating them to dinner first though.”
“Do you want to tell me about Stella? I know you told me that she’s the doctor that looked after Lucy when she was sick with tonsillitis, but is there anything going on with you two?”
“It’s still new so we’ll see how things go, but I really do like her.” I look at Joanna and she’s smiling at me.
“I’m really happy for you, Ryan. I hope she’s the one that you need.”
“She’s definitely unique and really quite strong.”
“Well Lucy couldn’t stop talking about her tomato soup or even about her,” Joanna says without
any malice.
“I’m glad because I think she’ll be around for a while, there’s something about her that draws me to her.”
“Dad, I’m ready to go. Love you, Mom,” Lucy walks over to Joanna and gives her a kiss on the cheek as I slide her back pack off her shoulder and take it.
“Before you go, can you bring Lucy back tomorrow please? We have Colleen’s birthday and it’s important for me to have her there.” Colleen is Joanna’s older sister and Lucy’s auntie.
“Of course, when we wake up I’ll bring her back.”
“Thanks, Ryan. Bye, have a good time at the movies,” Joanna calls as Lucy and I leave the house and head to the car.
“What’s for dinner?”
“I’m not worried and Stella said to let you decide.” We’re in the car and start heading home.
“Can we get Pizza Hut? I really feel like having pizza tonight.”
“Yep, if that’s what my Lani wants then that’s what we’ll have.”
There’s silence for the rest of the trip home as Lucy looks out the window. When we pull into my street I see the sleek red Lexus already parked in my driveway.
I pull in behind Stella and she opens her door, gets out and waits for me to go to her.
“Stella,” Lucy cheers in an enthusiastic and sweet voice. She gets out of the car and in a few quick leaps Lucy wraps her arms around Stella’s waist and hugs her. I’m left to take Lucy’s bag out of the car as my two beautiful ladies talk with each other.
Listening in on their conversation leaves me with a few chuckles of my own.
“I didn’t tell Mom your soup was better than hers, I swear. But she asked me if I liked it more than the soup she makes and I tried to lie but she said my scrunched up nose told her what I really thought. I’m sorry, Stella.”
“You should never lie to your parents regardless, but it’s okay, I’m sure your mom was super cool with it anyway.”
“She was, she said if it’s that good to ask you for the recipe and I told her I have it in my head.”
“And what did your mom say to that?” Stella asks as the take the steps up to my front door with their arms around each other’s waist.
“She said I have to make it from now on.”
I laugh because Joanna even acknowledges how bad her cooking is.
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