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EqualizedEqualizedIt was hard not to let the client see the nausea inducing fear that Ifelt at that moment as the courier interrupted our meeting to handed methe small pink envelope. I didn’t even need to open it right away, Ijust tucked it into my desk drawer and tried to keep my focus on thedetails of Mr. Robinson’s proposed business loan.I told him we would need to review his proposition in order to get theloan approved and would get in touch with him soon, but in reality Ijust wanted to get him out of my office as quickly as I could. As soonas the door closed I was at my desk pulling open the envelope. Therewas a hotel room key as I had expected, out of consideration for my jobwe made sure to keep her kinky games secret from the neighbors.I call them her kinky games even though I am just as much a participantas she is because she makes the rules. I would be happy never againplaying one of these weird games but then again she would have beenhappy to divorce me when she found out I’d had an affair with a client.If that fact had come to the attention of my employer it would certainlyhave meant my termination; So she agreed to stay married to me, and Iagreed to do whatever she wanted. I think it was about revenge at firstbut now I think she actually got off on it.As well as the room key there was a piece of paper, a much brighter pinkthan the envelope, folded up into the shape of a heart. Once I had itunfolded I could read her instructions.”As soon as you receive this you are to go to the men’s room; lower yourpants around your ankles and your panties to your knees. Sit down onthe toilet and take a photo making sure to show both your littletreasure and your panties and text it to me.””Be ready at the hotel, shaved and dressed by 6:00 as I have made anappointment for you through Outer Beauty.”I wasn’t sure what the appointment would be, I wasn’t familiar with thename, but I could look them up after I had complied with herinstructions. Tucking the note and envelope back into my drawer Iproceeded to the restroom, which luckily enough was empty. Steppinginto the stall and dropping my pants I took a moment to consider today’spanties, they were pretty elaborate but of course I didn’t have anypanties that weren’t anymore, and I certainly didn’t have any men’sunderwear.Today’s panties were baby pink with a ruffle around the waistband andleg holes. There was also a pattern of small cheap plastic redrhinestones in the shape of a heart on the front. As I lowered mypanties to my knees and sat on the toilet I adjusted my panties so theheart was visible, I knew Mistress would appreciate that touch. And nowmy ‘treasure’ was revealed, she liked to call it that because it washidden away under lock and key.The chastity device was the first order she had given me under our newdynamic, it made sense given the nature of my offense, but I had notunderstood the need for the curved metal tube that locked over mytreasure to be bright pink. She said it was so I would want to beespecially careful about it being seen by anyone, but since I hadcomplained she would add a touch of black to ‘man it up a bit’. Thetouch of black in question happened to mean leaving it pink but paintingthe letters XXS on it, she even joked that she had wanted to put a thirdX but there wasn’t room. I knew this was about humiliating me, I knewmy penis wasn’t extra extra small, let alone another extra. Like anyguy I had measured it when I was single, six inches, pretty typical tobe honest.Taking my camera I positioned things so as well as the heart on mypanties the writing on my ‘treasure chest’ was visible and took apicture, it even showed the little landing strip my pubic hair wastrimmed into. It was probably just my imagination but the click of mycamera phone seemed so loud I could almost imagine someone walking bythe mens room hearing it.I wasted no time in sending it to Mistress and her response wasimmediate, “ROFL, so much pink. I love it, and so will my new bull whenI show him in a little while.” Ever since she had locked my treasureaway she had started going out and picking up other men, or bulls as shecalled them. I knew nothing about these other men except that they wereall hung like mammoths. I felt the familiar irritation rising up at theinequity of this situation; for once I was going to say something, or atleast text something. “Honey, I understand I betrayed our marriage andcheated on you, that is why I agree to have my treasure locked away andeverything else we’ve done to make sure I would never dare cheat on youagain, even if I was tempted. But when you go out and have sex withthese other men isn’t that cheating on me?”I didn’t dare get up from the toilet I just sat there frilly pantiesaround my knees, waiting for her response. I felt a sinking in mystomach, I knew it was a bad idea as soon as I sent the message, whatwould she do now? Finally her response came back. “There are severalkey differences between you lying and cheating on me and me getting myneeds met where you can no longer do your duty as a husband. First offwith your little treasure locked up I am denied even what meagerpleasure that provided and so I get my needs met by real men. SecondlyI am honest about my relations with my bulls, I don’t lie and sneakaround like you did. Lastly, I am not abusing my position of power toget what I want. I want sex, they want sex, we both know where westand, your little fling was a client, a client who wanted you toapprove her loan, I can’t imagine any other reason she would agree toput your tiny little thing in her mouth.””But if my penis…” I deleted that last word, I knew it would justupset her, I was only ever to use one word to describe my equipment,”But if my treasure wasn’t locked up you wouldn’t need to seek othermen. I, your husband, would be meeting your needs.””Fine.” Uh-oh, that was one of the most worrisome words to ever leave awoman’s lips. “Do everything I tell you to tonight and things will beequalized.”Equalized? Did that mean no more bulls? No more panties? No morechastity? I was about to text her back when the door to the restroomopened. I had been in here a while, maybe I should go. In fact I hadbeen in here long enough it might be suspicious. I could use this.From the restroom I went to the branch manager’s office and complainedof stomach issues, “Not sure if it is stomach flu or food poisoning orwhat.””Any appointments for this afternoon?””Two, one decline and one assessment.””Okay, we can have someone else take the decline and reschedule theassessment. You go home and we’ll see you Monday.” I wasn’t sure hecompletely believed me, with it being Friday and all, but I hardly evertook sick time so I was due a day. I made sure to keep the act up untilI was out of the building, hotel card in my pocket. I was going to makesure everything I did tonight was perfect, show Mistress that she wasnot wrong to consider my infidelity behind us and move forwardequalized.When I got to the hotel room the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign was in place butI guessed that was just to keep hotel staff from interfering. Sureenough the room was empty, a single king sized bed dominated the roombut it wasn’t cramped. First I went to the bathroom, there waseverything I would need to make sure I was satin smooth. Leaving workearly had left me with extra time to prepare myself so I had stoppedsomewhere to pick up a nice floral scented bubble bath. First I neededto get rid of my stubble though, so I rubbed the depilatory all over myarms and legs, my chest and even what I could reach of my ass cheeks. Icouldn’t reach my back but I’d been waxed a couple weeks ago and backhair wasn’t a significant problem for me.While the cream worked at dissolving my body hair I lathered up my faceand gave that the closest shave I could manage. Once I had shaved andshowered away the cream, along with my hair I filled the tub again withwarm water and flowery smelling bubbles and lay down to relax.When the water was getting cool I got out and toweled myself off withthe big fluffy white hotel towel, and went naked into the other room tosee what clothing she had left me, hanging up in the closet where shealways liked to leave it. It was a sexy red club dress; low cut up top,which made sense given that my breast forms were in there too, alongwith the body glue. The skirt was short but more noticeably there werekeyholes in the sides of the dress, right around the love handles, whichwould make sure my tattoos bursa escort were on display.Mistress had justified the tattoos by saying that if I could get thechastity device off I might cheat on her again, the panties certainlywouldn’t be hard to lose if I had been able to get the lock off mytreasure. The tattoos were the outline of her hands in black withbright red nails grabbing my hips, just where she liked to take holdwhen she wore her strap-on. That was how we had sex now, either withher using her dildo on me, or me going down on her, or both in turn.She had also left me a pair of 4″ stilettos as well as a pair of PVCthong panties, and a dog collar with leash all red to match my dress. Istill had plenty of time to glue on my breast forms and get changedbefore 6:00 so when the knock came at the door I was wearing the sexydress, heels, and thong, all capped off with a curly chocolate brownwig. The leash and collar were stashed in the TV cabinet along with mysuit and tie.It was a pretty young woman, looked in her mid twenties. She waswearing black slacks and vest with a white shirt, very professionallooking. “Hi, I’m Brenda from Outer Beauty, the mobile beauty salon.”It had the ring of a corporate slogan, the sort of thing she must haveto say every time.I showed her into the room. “So your wife said I’m were going to bedoing your make-up for your birthday.”It wasn’t my birthday but it made as good an excuse as any so I agreed. I sat down in the armchair as Brenda started unloading some things fromher make-up kit. “I see you like red.””Yes, it’s my favourite colour.””Okay well I can work with that, I have some great vibrant pinkeyeshadows and of course a bright red lip for you.”As she worked she continued to chat “Have you dressed up before?””A couple times, but not often.” I was going to be glad this was thelast time too, I was not comfortable how good I was getting at walkingin heels.”Does your wife usually do your make-up?””No I usually do, but I’m not very good yet.” neither of my answers werea lie, I had only been forced to dress like a girl a couple times beforeand my wife had described my make-up as clownish.”Well we are going to have you looking so sexy for her, you will notbelieve it.”It took an hour but I was finally finished, I had false eyelashes, and areal club look to match my dress, bright pink eyeshadow and shiny redlipstick, just like she said.”So the total comes to $90 how do you want to pay?””My wife didn’t prepay for the service?” I didn’t have cash on me, Ihadn’t expected to have to pay for something like this.”No, but if you don’t have cash I can take credit card.” I hadn’twanted my real name on their records but I supposed it couldn’t behelped.She hooked a device up to her cell phone and swiped my credit card.”You certainly don’t look like a Bill right now, what do you callyourself?””Chantelle” that was what Mistress told me to call myself, even thoughshe almost never used the name, she preferred terms of ‘endearment’like, sissy, slut, whore, and her favourite seemed to be bitch.”Yeah Chantelle is much better for you. Tell you what, why don’t I addyou on facebook, that way you can message me directly next timeChantelle comes out to play?”My stomach did a flop, this was why I hadn’t wanted her to know my realname, from my facebook you could see my job, where I worked. “Sure,that sounds great.” I couldn’t say no, who knows what would happen ifshe felt slighted and decided to let the bank know how I spent myevenings. Fortunately there would not be a need to ever use herservices again, after tonight Mistress and I would be equalized, it maysound silly but one of the things I was looking forward to, even morethan getting the lock off my treasure was being able to call Mistress byher name again. Just to be able to roll over after sex and whisper mywife’s name in her ear.After Brenda left I put on the collar and leash and sat down on the bedto wait. I actually dozed off before Mistress texted me.”We are on our way to the hotel, tie your leash to the foot of the bedand lay down on the floor. I want to see your whole body stretched outand presented for us. Under no circumstances are you to open your eyesuntil you are instructed to do so.”I obeyed her instructions, tying a slipknot in the leash around the legof the bed so that it could be easily untied when Mistress wanted it.After laying down I smoothed my dress and fluffed my wig, making sure itwas laying just right before closing my eyes to wait.Eventually I heard the door open and they came in. “Oh wow,” Mistressexclaimed. “I can not believe this. She did such an amazing job on yousissy.” I heard the click of her camera phone, and twice more. “Lookat her, isn’t she a luscious little slut?”I heard a man’s voice respond, “Yeah, I guess. Her titties are almostas big as yours.””Actually they are bigger, but mine are real. Come here stud, I wantyou to give me what my husband never could. Let this girly little bitchhear what a woman enjoying sex sounds like.”I heard the sounds of them undressing, the zipper of his pants and therustle of her dress being lifted over her head. Then the creak of thebed as they climbed on.Every tiny little sound echoed in my ears, I could not help butvisualize what I was hearing. The mmpph as they mashed their facestogether. I even could make out the sound of her bra being removed andtossed across the room. I imagined this nameless faceless man caressingher breasts as they kissed, their tongues dancing together.Mistress started making rhythmic grunts moaning into their kiss, I knewshe liked to make those noises when I fingered her pussy, I could onlypicture he was doing the same now.After several minutes she was warmed up and I could hear them shiftingaround on the bed. “Is my bull ready to fuck me now?””Not yet baby.””Please? You got me all wet and horny for you, give it to me.””Not until you beg.”I could not believe my ears, my wife, my Mistress, the woman whocommanded my entire world and this man was going to dare to ask her tobeg? She would show him who was in charge.”oh god, please. I need it,” What? Mistress begging? “I need to youto fuck me. Give me your big beautiful cock. Please, please I beg you,don’t tease me any more. I need to feel you all the way up inside me,stretching me so full it hurts. Oh it hurts so good when you startplowing into me, please I beg you, I need to feel it right now.””Please what?””Please Daddy, please fuck me.””Alright babygirl. Here comes Daddy.”I knew it wasn’t her literal father; even she wasn’t that perverse, plusof course I knew my father-in-law’s voice, and while there was a touch afamiliarity in her bull’s voice it wasn’t a voice I knew. Probably justshared a tonal quality with some voice I knew but couldn’t place.Pretty soon Mistress was moaning as her bull eased into her. I couldtell by the drawn out way she sighed that was what was happening, plusthe bed was not reacting the way it would if her was fucking her.Slowly I could her the bed shifting as he pulled back and then eased inagain. He started fucking her, slowly but building pace, as he sped upfucking her the sounds she made got louder, moaning and panting as heworked up to speed.”Come on babygirl, take it all.””Oh god Daddy, it is so big. I don’t know if I can take it.””Just a little more baby, just another two inches.””Oh god, my pussy feels so full. Oh god,” I heard her grunt a coupletimes, “Oh it is too much.””No it’s not, just a little more, come on baby.””I god give it to me Daddy, give me it all.””That’s my babygirl.” I heard a slap of flesh on flesh. “That’s my girl.Now you’re getting it all.”Again and again their pelvises slapped together as he buried himself tothe hilt in her.”Oh god it’s so huge. Oh god yes! Yes! Yes! fuck me Daddy, fuck meharder.””Oh yeah, my babygirl loves this don’t you? You just love being on yourback, taking my big thick cock in your sweet little pussy don’t youbaby?””Yes! Yes! I love your cock Daddy. It is the biggest I’ve ever had.””Bigger than your husband?””Oh yes Daddy, your huge cock is twice the size of my sissy bitch of ahusband. He could never pound me like you do, fill me up with your cocktill I feel like I’m going to explode.”I could feel my treasure swelling up in my chastity device listening tothe sounds of their sex and smelling the moist fragrance of my wife’spussy. Even with Mistress directly comparing us, and saying how muchbetter his cock was than mine it was still somehow bursa escort bayan arousing to me. Icouldn’t get fully erect with the device on but it got as chubby as itwas able to within the confines of my XXS cage.I don’t really know for sure how long they were going at it but I knowmy wife well enough to count at least five orgasms before I heard hermysterious bull start grunting.”Oh Daddy, are you getting close?””Yeah babygirl, I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum all up inside you,now beg for it.””Cum in me daddy, fill me up with your hot sweet cum. Give it to meDaddy, give me all your love.”He roared like a b**st as I can only presume he came. I could hear himroll off of her, he was laying on the bed beside her now on the side ofthe bed closer to me, he was literally between me and my wife right now.”Mmmm that was great as always babygirl.””Oh yeah Daddy, I always love it with you.”He was quiet a moment. “You’re safe right?””If you mean the pill no, but don’t worry Daddy, even if you knocked meup I wouldn’t ask you to pay anything. That is what my sissy slut of ahusband is for, that is just about all he is good for.”Her bull laughed. “I can just see him raising my black little baby,everyone would know it wasn’t his. Everyone would know that his wifewas getting serviced by a black man.”Mistress laughed too, how could she be laughing at something like this? “but maybe it is best to not take a chance tonight. Maybe it is time toget cleaned up. Could you bring me my bitch Daddy?””sure thing babygirl.” I heard him get up and felt his hand undo theslipknot of my leash. “Remember slut, you keep your eyes closed untilyou are told.”I nodded and then I felt his hand grab hold of my wig, and my ear aswell. It hurt a little but not unbearable as wrenched on my ear,pulling my head sideways. “Answer me slut!””Yes sir.” he released my ear and I straightened my head but wascompletely unaware of what he was doing until his hand slammed againstmy cheek. The sound seemed to echo in my head as my mouth hung open inshock that he had just slapped me.”Call me Master bitch.”Anger welled up in my chest but a breathed it away, this would all beover soon. After tonight it would all be over and we would be equalizedfor everything. “Yes Master, I am sorry Master.””Good bitch.” He took my leash and led me onto the bed, I could feelhim hand it to Mistress who pulled me closer to her, the smell of heraroused pussy was almost overwhelming now.”Open your eyes bitch.” I opened my eyes and there, mere inches from myface was her pussy, so soft and familiar but red and puffy looking, itlooked sore and abused, but most unfamiliar was the white oozing creamof a man’s spunk leaking out of her. And not even my cum, Master’s cum,the man she called daddy’s cum. “You know what to do slut. You knowhow to greet my pussy.”She couldn’t possibly expect me to do that. Yes I licked her pussyoften, even before my treasure was locked up, I had always loved thetaste of her pussy, but not now, not while it was still full of anotherman’s cum. As I stared at her glistening pussy Mistress tugged on theleash pulling me face first into her pussy.”I said eat my pussy you little whore.” I wanted to cry, how could shemake me do this, but I had to get through this. She was giving me onefinal task to redeem everything. I took a calming breath and opened mymouth.I knew how Mistress liked me to tongue her, I knew all the little tricksto get her off, I just had to try to ignore the fact that I was gettingmouthfuls of creamy thick semen along with her sweet juice. The firsttime I slurped and got his cum my body wanted to gag but I suppressedthat with a shudder.”That’s right my little whore, get all that cum out of me. You’re mylittle cumslut now aren’t you bitch?”I raised my head long enough to say “Yes Mistress,” before going back ontask and lapping up another mouthful of sticky man jizz.As I resignedly ate her just fucked pussy I felt her grab my head andstart grinding up against my face, something she didn’t usually do. Asshe was holding onto my head I heard her camera phone click beside us acouple times. I tried to glance out of the corner of my eye but all Icould see was her leg and her hand blocking my view. Clearly this waswhat she had in mind when she grabbed hold, she didn’t want me seeingMaster yet.She let go when Master walked to the foot of the bed and started takingpictures from there. I just tried to ignore it and focus on pleasingMistress with my mouth.”Lift your ass sissy,” I heard Master say from the foot of the bed.I lowered my head rubbing my nose against Mistress’ clitoral hood as Igasp a breath and replied, “Yes Master.” Raising my ass a little I alsoraised my head back into the folds of her labia to kiss and lick her, Icould tell Mistress was ready to orgasm again, and I wasn’t tasting cumanymore, just the familiar flavour of my wife. I had cleaned all theintruder’s cum out of her, and swallowed it all down.”Come on whore, get that ass way up there in the air.” arching my backI got it higher than my head even waving it back and forth a bit as Ifelt Mistress shudder in pleasure underneath me. “That’s a good slut,make that ass beg.” I heard several more camera clicks. I felt thatpowerful hand that had slapped my face touch my ass gently. Oh god, whywas he touching me?! he lifted the hem of my dress up over my ass,bunching it up around my hips. This was followed by more camera clicks.My body shuddered as that powerful hand rocked me, the slap to the facehad been nothing compared to how powerfully he had just spanked my ass. “Your lily white skin takes a hand-print really well sissy.” Apparentlyso well he had to photograph that too.Even with all this going on I tried not to get distracted from my realtask, getting Mistress off again, eating her pussy to a second orgasm, athird would surely follow. I was convinced I was going to get her offmore times than he did. After watching me with my ass in the air facein Mistress’ crotch for a while I felt Master grab my thong and slide itdown over my ass. He laughed. “Look at that tiny little thing. Oh manI saw the picture but I just can’t believe it.”Ignore him, I told myself, ignore his mocking and focus on Mistress.Orgasm three was on the horizon, just focus on getting her there.”Let me get a picture here, Oh that is a good one, I love the way yourass looks presented with your little locked up weenie and thong hangingbelow you. You really do make a gorgeous little fuckdoll.”I couldn’t let him get to me I just kept pushing for number three, letthe sound of Mistress breathing and moaning in delight drown out theodious words of the man who made me call him Master. Just as Mistresswas coming to the edge I felt Master’s hands on my ass again, this timeprying them apart. I felt something small press through my analsphincter, not even a finger’s width but no matter what it was he had nobusiness putting anything there.I tried to sit up to turn and confront him but Mistress had a tight holdon my leash, wound around her fist, I couldn’t even lift my head. Therewas a gushing sensation inside my ass, it had been a syringe, full oflube, Mistress used it on me sometimes when she wanted me to take herbiggest strap-on and did not want to waste time building up to it withsmaller toys.”Get your face back in my cooch whore,” Mistress screamed infrustration, my distraction had dropped her right at the edge of orgasm.Even knowing what was about to happen I tried to ignore it and pray hewas just trying to psych me out, he wasn’t really going to do what Iknew he was going to do. Try as I might I could not seriously deny whatwas about to happen.I felt a sudden pain as he ripped me open, no foreplay here just jammingthe head of his cock inside me. I pressed my mouth against Mistress’pussy to stifle my scream.”Has this little bitch ever taken cock before baby?””Not a real one, and even my rubber cocks aren’t as big as yours Daddy.”I grunted into Mistress again as I felt him give another shove, pushingdeeper into my ass. Mistress was getting really wet seemingly recoveredfrom the jarring stop to my pussy eating mission a minute before.”Ohh yeah, lick me good you little whore. Daddy! Daddy take a picturefor me. I want to see her sissy ass swallowing your big manly cock. Ohgod, oh god fuck her, fuck her for me Daddy!”I couldn’t hear the camera click over the sound of Mistress havingorgasm number three but I was sure he did as she asked. As I eased escort bursa herback from number three letting her cool just a touch before I startedworking on number four I felt Master grab my tattoo. His hands rightover-top of where Mistress’ hands had been so many times before.He pulled back and then slide into me again with a smooth pace. I can’tdeny I had found Mistress pegging me pleasurable. It was the onlyphysical pleasure I got from sex anymore, the last time anythinghappened with my treasure was six months ago, before she locked it up.Despite the pain of being stretched by his massive cock there was alsothe ecstasy of feeling him rub against my prostate. On the in-stroke itburned feeling him tear into me filling me just as he had filled mywife, but as he eased back my body felt electrified with pleasure.The pain then the pleasure, then the pain then the pleasure. As Masterfucked my ass deeper and deeper they started to blend. I stoppedgrunting on the in-stroke and started moaning on the out-stroke despitemyself. I didn’t want this, I didn’t want his cock to make me feel goodbut it was. Aside from size my body couldn’t tell the differencebetween Mistress’ dildo and Master’s cock, all my body knew was howexquisite it felt.”Oh babygirl, I think she’s enjoying this. I think she’s pushing backon my cock now. Huh faggot? Are you pushing back on your master’s bigblack cock?”I couldn’t say anything, I could feel that I was crying but I just triedto focus on Mistress, orgasm four was getting closer and I still had togive her two more after that.”I knew we could make a little faggot cumdump out of my sissy littlehusbitch. You take that cock slut, you take it all up your whore ass.”I was staring to feel the soreness in my jaw as the pain in my asssubsided but I soldiered on, Mistress needed orgasms and I was going toprove to her, even wearing a dress, even with her lover’s cock in my assI was the man to give her more orgasms than he did.As I worked at her I could feel my own orgasm building inside me though,my prostate was flooding my body with sensations as he fucked me, butthe humiliating things Mistress shouted in her pleasure were whitheringme, even as they turned her on more they pushed my own pleasure back.Taunting me as my tongue did its work I felt her cruise into orgasmfour, but even with the negative effect of her belittling me thesensations of Master holding onto my hips pounding his cock in and outof my ass, it felt some good and familiar, just the way that Mistresshad spent the last six months training me to enjoy sex. The physicalpleasure was crashing against the mental anguish of having a man take melike a woman, or worse yet, as both Master and Mistress had named me afaggot.I had to try and ignore my pleasure though, I had to keep working mylips and tongue and mouth as hard as I could, using every trick I knewthat Mistress loved, every flick of the tongue to those spots that gother off, just the right tempo, just the right pressure, I read her bodyas she writhed under my mouth, When I felt her starting to cool I knewjust what to change to heat her back up, when I could feel her gettinghotter I focused on keeping the pace and pressure just there.Still though the ever growing pounding in my ass electrifying my nervoussystem with sexual joy kept cranking up the tension. As I tried tofocus on eating Mistress’ pussy my mind would find psychologicalpleasure in that to match the physical pleasure I couldn’t fight and myentire body would respond to the synchronization. If I tried to focuson not feeling the mental satisfaction of getting Mistress off then mypussy eating suffered and she would slide back from the ever approachingorgasm number five.Even as I rubbed her clit with my nose I could feel her getting closerbut then my body erupted. There would be no semen, this was not anejaculation, it was a body orgasm brought on by the relentlesspleasuring of my prostate. I couldn’t do anything but scream intoMistress’ pussy as I came. She always told me this was what orgasmswere like for women; a total overload of the tactile system.After a few moments the mindless whiteness of the orgasm started tosubside, and my body settled into it’s usual post coital state and thepleasure I had felt before flipped. Now there was nothing but pain, theexcruciating pain of over-stimulation, this was always the point whereMistress would stop fucking me and pull out but Master did not know thisand he just kept fucking my ass.”Ahhh, Ahhhh,” I cried out, no longer able to eat Mistress’ pussy, notable to form coherent sentences, just able to cry out in discomfort.”No.” I said it, a word, and actual word. “Please stop. Ahhh god no.””Shut your slophole you little faggot!” Master took one hand from myhip and I felt the slap of his open palm across the back of my head.”Are you going to give her your dose Daddy?” Mistress was clearly comingback from the brink of the failed number five orgasm. “Are you going tocome in my filthy little slut?”I couldn’t stand the sensation but I didn’t dare say anything again,instead I pressed my face into the bed between Mistress’ legs and lockedmy hands behind my head, holding onto my own head as the horriblemixture of pleasure and pain ripped through me, it was too much and thatwas all I good do was murmur that over and over, “Too much. God. Toomuch. Oh damn, no.”Finally I felt it, like the syringe only bigger I felt Master eruptinside of me. He withdrew immediately, even before he had fullyfinished cumming because I felt a last spurt of two paint the outside ofmy asshole and between my cheeks.Finally free of the sensation of him plundering me I collapsed, it wasdone, it was all over with. “Don’t you dare lie down slut.” Mastergrabbed me by my hips and pulled me back into position on my hands andknees. Oh god no, he couldn’t be about to do it again. I couldn’t takeanother, I started to shudder as I couldn’t hold myself back from cryingany more. Master’s hand on my back pushed my face to the bed, but Iknew well enough to keep my ass up. After a couple more photos of mywell fucked and come splattered asshole I felt pressure once more at myass.I wept shamelessly as it pushed me open, wider than even Master’s cockbut only momentarily before it narrowed again, I knew a butt plug when Ifelt one. So here I was with Master’s load of cum plugged up inside myass, feeling grateful that at least he wasn’t going to fuck me anymore.”There we go faggot, now you can feel a real man’s come all sloshingaround in your cunt for the rest of the night.””Awww, look at her face.” Mistress cupped my cheeks and lifted my head,”Her crying has run her mascara and her lipstick is spread from cheek tocheek by my pussy. What a messy slut you are Chantelle.””Let me get a picture of that, I love the look of a well used slut withtear-marks down her face.”I couldn’t bear to open my eyes as Mistress sat me up on the bed, shetilted my chin up as I heard the click of that damn camera phone infront of me.”Open your eyes my beautiful bitch,” Mistress whispered in my ear beforenipping at my earlobe with her teeth. “Look upon your Master.”I opened my eyes and all I saw was a thick black cock, even going limpafter activity it was probably as big as mine when I used to geterections before my treasure got locked up.Master took me by the chin and raised my gaze to his face. And I closedmy eyes and wept, it couldn’t be.”Listen to me slut,” Master Robinson commanded. “When I am in youroffice Monday morning so you can approve my business loan I want you toknow that I own you. Since I can’t come around and fuck you thatmorning I want you to be let out of your cage so you can jerk yourselfoff. Then use that syringe of yours to shoot your little prissy puddleinside your ass and then put this plug back in.”I couldn’t even form a response. “I am your Master and I want you toalways know; every time you see me, you will arrive with a load of cumin your ass or you will leave that way.” Master slapped me again and Ijust let myself fall off the bed onto the floor. I lay there in a heapcrying, listening to Master dress and Mistress kiss him goodbye. Afterhe promised to send her all the pictures I heard the door open and heleft.Mistress lifted me up onto the bed and I felt her lay down behind me,spooning me as she wrapped her arms around me.”It’s done,” I sobbed. “It’s finally done.””What is done my beautiful bitch?””You said.” I choked still crying. “You said we would be equalized.””Oh and we are Chantelle, we are. Any time you feel things aren’t even,you get jealous of my bulls you just let me know and I will bring themto fuck you too. That isn’t cheating now is it, if we both get fuckedit all equalized.”

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