Jodie's Slaves Part One - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part One

... begged earnestly.

“Shut up!” I yelled, angry now. I grabbed her chin in my hand, pinching hard. “Never call me insane again!” I could see her trying to deny that she meant me specifically, but I did not want to hear it anymore. I reached into the saddlebag again and drew a wide belt like strap I had made to keep her from protesting too much and distracting me. Putting her own soaked panties in her mouth I wrapped the belt around her head to hold them in place. Jerking the belt tight I enjoy the frightened, pleading look in her pitiful, crying eyes. That’s better! Feeling ever more powerful I went back to the bag again and pulled out a rather large, double headed dildo. It was flexible and I bent it in the middle, inserting one end into my own dripping pussy.

“Now,” I smoothly inserted the other end into Barb and drove it home, “the proof I promised is how wet your pussy is and how easily this slid into you”

I pumped my hips, sliding the dildo into and out of her, “We have to be careful for a while...just until I figure out how to hide the more...extreme marks. But this first time, Barb, I just can’t wait. Just a little mark...to adorn the occasion…”

Still driving the dildo into and out of her, I picked up the pace. I had left her end longer than mine. It was bottoming out and probably hurting a bit, judging by her moans and winces. It was not enough, though, not yet.

“Barb, when you are about to cum you are to tell me, do you understand? Because you are going ...

... to cum. You need to understand just how deviant you are. And I am going to show you.” I asked. She nodded.

Trying to keep myself in check was the hardest part, but it was no good unless she was with me. Soon, the rhythmic pounding and friction of our bodies writhing together did the trick.. She could resist no longer. Her breathing changed, she began twitching. Color flooded her face when she realized that I could make her cum as I hurt her. I saw her surrender in her eyes. SHe could no longer deny herself. I slammed the dildo in harder as I came, ecstatic with the power I had over her. I unhooked the dildo from my own body and straightened it out, continuing to drive it into her by hand. It was much easier to go more forcefully now. I hit her hard, feeling the resistance as I bumped something that was not supposed to be hit with a hard object.

“ ooowww” she moaned into the panty gag as her body tensed and her pussy dripped. I grabbed her hair and jerked her head back and down harshly.

“I am being easy on you, Barb. It is our first time, after all…” I released her head and turned my attention to her nipples. My free hand clamped on one and pinched, not too hard at first, but I kept increasing the pressure as we continued. I clamped my teeth over her areola, gently, and began swirling my tongue around her tender nipple. Fiercely, I drove the dildo into her, enjoying her grunts of pain.

I slammed the dildo into her one last time and bit down, hard, on her breast. ...