Kinky Secrets Ch. 29

Susan waited a little downstairs for Mary, thinking to herself, Let Mary sleep in. I haven't finished with Perry or Ann yet. Before they leave the house, she wants them to back her up on what she wants Mary to do.

Mary, in the meantime, had gone to bed with her backside filled with a plug, as after last night she was still gaping. Falling to sleep wondering how it felt sucking Perry, and she actually enjoyed sucking his cock; actually, she thought it was more than that. She was face-fucked. The soreness around her scalp with Perry pushing and pulling her head testifies to that. When Ann did the last push hard onto Perry's cock, she thought her nose was broken. Did she orgasm from the roughness? No, it was the fact she made Perry's spunk go down her throat; that was what set her off... not being used like a sex doll.

Waking up, Mary felt empty and itchy; she knew she needed a cock to soothe the itch. Looking at Daddy's doll, she thought, do I have time?' Maybe just an hour; everyone is still asleep. Am I getting dependent on cock?

With the gentle mode, wondering if this would be enough; of course, she thought that would calm the itch. Quietly sitting on Daddy's doll and positioning the 15-inch dildo into position inside here, she gently lowered herself down. The deeper the dildo went, the more Mary felt her walls expanding. As the dildo came into contact with her cervix, she took a deep breath and started with gentle pressure when Mary heard someone knocking. Mary continued, thinking they would go away. Then the knocking became loud banging, and she was startled by it being so loud and insistent, and her hand slipped, and instead of a gentle entry, the last 9 inches slipped straight into her.

Seeing her stomach trying to bulge, the websuit really holding her tight Mary could hear someone go downstairs and open the door. She could hear voices; it was Perry and Susan.

Why was Susan here? The voices went quiet, and Mary came to her senses, realising she was sitting on 15 inches of dildo. Frustrated, she started to ease off the dildo, but it felt so good. The itch was being relieved. Did she really need something like this to soothe her, she wondered?

Mary thought it was quiet, and if she heard anyone coming upstairs, she could quickly get off the lovely dildo. Raising and lowering herself, she felt herself getting close to an orgasm. Taking her time, trying not to make any noise, Mary fucked herself.

After 5 minutes, and as she started to have an orgasm, she heard Perry come up the stairs. Realising she may be caught while having an orgasm, she tried to get off the great big dildo. She would be so humiliated if caught like this; these thoughts seem to make her cum harder and longer, and pushing herself off the dildo, and with her legs still shaking, she just could not stand up straight enough.

Trapped on the dildo trying frantically to get the dildo out past her cervix, Perry, in the meantime, heard him go into the room where Ann was.

Thinking now she had enough time to recover from such a massive orgasm, Mary slipped back down and allowed the dildo to go deep again.

After a few minutes, recovering enough to be able to stand, she put her feet on the floor and started to stand. The dildo was in deep, and the cervix was reluctant to let it go; with a bit more effort, Mary pushed up. The dildo slid out of her cervix, and Mary was about to get off the dildo when the door opened.

Susan had been watching Mary on her mobile, linked to a camera, having a full view of what was happening to Mary. Susa timed it just so when Mary was at her most vulnerable to open the door.

Mary was mortified, seeing Susan looking between her legs. The dildo only had an inch to go before it was fully out of Mary, but Susan came over and pushed Mary firmly straight back down. The dildo shot straight back up inside her, pushing past her cervix and her backside sitting back on Daddy's doll.

Susan stood back and stated, I can see you like your fun, but I don't really want to see you fuck yourself.

Here, since you like Daddy so much, sit there and put this sheet around yourself. At least if Perry or Ann comes in here, they will think you're just sitting. Not sitting on a massive cock your Daddy has for you.

Mary went red and stammered and went to say something, but Susan had a remote in her pocket and discreetly switched it on. The dildo started a small vibration, making Mary flustered, and she could feel another orgasm building. Mary thought, what is happening? It must be a feature of the dildo; it's big enough to hide a motor.

Looking at Susan, getting hotter, she started to squirm. Susan started to say something about the femsuit, Ann, lotion and Perry. Trying to concentrate but not catching all that Susan was saying.

Leaning over, Susan grabbed her nipples and gave them a twist; the extra stimulation pushed her over the edge and hard into a massive orgasm, looking at Susan and Susan looking at her with a satisfied look on her face.

Getting up, Susan said, 'I'm going downstairs; once you've finished fucking, Daddy, come and join us; Perry and Ann have something to tell you.

Susan went out of Mary's room and tapped the door of Perry' and Ann; she could hear them laughing. To herself, she could hear Ann encouraging him: Spunk on my tits; look how they wrap around your cock. Keep fingering me; more fingers I need to fucking cum.

When Susan knocked on the door, they both stopped and heard Susan say, 'We need to talk. I'm in Mary's room. 5 minutes.

Walking away from the door, Susan heard them continue.

Mary was trying to recover as quickly as possible, but Daddy Doll was gently holding her and slowly being fucked. She could feel her pulse quickening again.

When Susan came back into the room, she said, aren't you finished yet? Is Daddy holding you down? You, Perry and Ann will be here soon, as they have something to tell you.

Stuttering Mary said they can't come in here; they will see my fuck machine, to which Susan stated, you mean Daddy? Here, take these pillows and put them behind you; they will cover the top of Daddy, and with a sheet pulled up to your neck, they won't even see Daddy holding you down onto his cock. This way, you can stay having that wonderful cock deep inside scratching your itch.

A bit longer than 5 minutes, Perry and Ann came in the room. Ann looked red with exertion, and Perry was behind Ann, taking his time.

Now Susan said, I can see that you're like the femsuit, Ann. Susan gave Perry a hard stare. He knew he had to tell Mary they wanted the femsuit, but he hadn't discussed this with Ann. Taking the plunge, he told Mary, I would like Ann to wear the suit; seeing Ann in it makes her so hot.

Susan said the suit looks wonderful, actually; it makes your body more curvy. Every woman will be jealous of you, and no doubt a lot of men as well would love it as well.

Is this what you're trying to say, Perry? Susan asked. Continuing on, Perry said, In fact, I think you should keep it on while we are on holiday, and in fact, you could wear it all the time for now.

Ann looked at Perry. Are you sure? It is sexy; it's a bit tight here and there but nothing I can't put up with. Are you sure? Ann said? Looking at Susan, Perry said, I would like you to wear it all the time if I had a choice.

While the conversation was taking place, Mary was being slowly fucked, the hands holding her just right; as long as she didn't move too much, they wouldn't know, and Mary didn't want them to see Daddy. Did she just call him Daddy? No, I think I meant the doll-fucking machine.

Suddenly Ann said, 'I'm keeping the Femsuit; isn't that right, Perry? To which Perry just nodded. Susan said, Are they sure? But they insisted. Actually Perry insisted, is that right, Perry? Susan asked again; Perry nodded and said, Yes, I want Ann to wear it, even keep it on. Ann looked at Perry and smirked.

Susan said, that's settled; we just need to get the special lotion to ensure its good health.

Mary, thinking of Ann being in the femsuit and looking so hot and the slow fuck, could feel herself climbing to an orgasm. Frantically, she had to do something; her face would give her away, assuming she could keep still. The fucking was getting to her.

Thinking quickly and mortified at what she had to do, she said, since you're going off on holiday and I won't see you for a while, how about a quick kiss? Perry looked at her and said ok and stepped forward, shamefully embarrassed. Mary said not your mouth. Stuttering, I said, not your lips; your cock. I want to kiss your cock.'

Ann turned to Mary, you fucking tart; talk about cock-hungry. The humiliation was affecting her; she could feel she was going to have a massive orgasm.

She knew they would see lust come over her and would look to find out why, so she reached for Perry and said, give me that cock.' Ann pushed Perry forward. Go on; let her suck your cock. Ann was getting mad at Mary; the fucking bitch wants to steal Perry back.

Susan, in the meantime, had switched up the remote to a higher setting. Mary frantically grabbed Perry's cock and pushed herself down onto it. Ann, seeing this happen, went by Mary and grabbed her head and said, well, if you want the cock, you're going to get it. Go, Perry, face-fuck her. Ann pushed the back of Mary's head forward hard.

Mary wasn't prepared for the action of being rammed onto Perry's cock, and the next thing, her face was in Perry's pubes.

Fuck her face. Ann said Mary, having gotten over the initial shock of his cock going into her throat, kept her face as close as she could, as Mary didn't want Perry to see her having an orgasm. Mary was thinking, if I cum like this, they will think being face-fucked is making her cum. Looking up, she stared at Perry, trying to keep herself in check. It was useless; Perry was pulling his hips back, and Ann would ram her face forward. Mortified, Mary knew she was about to cum. Daddy's cock was in so deep and vibrating and pushed her over. She orgasmed and trembled as the orgasm went through her, going limp. Perry and Ann kept up their pace, and Perry kept fucking her mouth.

Unable to offer any resistance, she felt she wasn't coming down. They kept on having an orgasm. Ann was calling her a cock-hungry fucker and what a tart.

Susan, seeing all this, smiled to herself and slipped downstairs. She needed to get a copy of Mary's keys without her knowing.

When she returned, she heard Ann cursing Mary, You're not stealing my boyfriend. This suit is staying on, and he will be fucking me, you fucking nympho.

Perry didn't last much longer and spunked into Mary's throat. Seeing this happen, Ann pulled Mary off his cock as he was coming, and he shot spunk over Mar's face, over her eyes, nose and cheeks.

Covered in his cum, Mary still having aftershocks of her orgasms Ann pushed Perry away and slapped Mary in her face. This shocked Mary, and she tried to get herself under control, but the vibration was still there having an effect, and Daddy's cock was still slowly fucking her.

Spunk was now on Ann's hand, and she pulled the sheet down over Mar's tits and roughly wiped her hands on them.

Stating what a fucking mess you are, who would want to fuck you? Your holes are huge; the closest you will get to having a boyfriend is one you can only suck off. Maybe you should get your rocks off using glory holes. At this Ann grabbed Perry and said, Come, let's get to our place. I need to be fucked, and I'm not doing that in front of this pervert. I thought I was kinky!

Let's get the rest of the lotion. Afterwards we can and book a holiday. Swinging her sexy behind, Ann left the room followed by Perry.

Susan had slipped back into the room while this interaction was going on. Hearing the glory hole statement thought, hmmm, maybe

Seeing the state of Mary, Susan turned the knife. 'Don't worry; you don't need them, and they won't say anything, and they didn't see Daddy. Great thinking, by the way, getting Perry to fuck you in the face so you could orgasm with them in the room. Daddy is still your secret, and you do like his big cocks.

With the help of Susan, Mary managed to eventually stand and pull the cock out of her.

Mary looked at Susan and stammered, I just wanted to hide, I was so humiliated. I didn't really want to do it. What else could I do? Susan, realising she was pushing too hard, backed off and said, Of course, sorry to be so graphic. What they said are not you. They don't know you're contracted to Toyland to use their machines, and they are having an influence on how you're behaving. You're not a little slut or any of those things. They just don't know you.

Holding Mary, Susan embraced her. Susan gave her soothing words while looking over her shoulder at the mannequin, thinking, you're going to be a fucking big slut for cock very, very soon.

Susan was thinking I was looking to leave Mary alone from here on, but this is so much fun. It does satisfy my wicked thoughts, and I have actually been a better person. Directing all my endeavours towards Mary. Yes, I think I will continue. After all, it's better to fuck up one person than a lot of others. No, Mary is my project, with Perry and Ann at my beck and call. I can really make Mary whatever I want her to be. To justify her actions, Susan's way of thinking was that it was Mary that stole Perry away from me, so it's payback.

While all this has been happening, the sexy, dirty language is adding power to the fucking doll machine. If it wasn't for the fact Mary didn't have the femsuit on, Mary would have had a very hard fucking in front of everyone.

Getting a bathrobe and recovering somewhat, Mary looked at Susan and said, the suit is not mine; Toyland will want it back. Susan said,

Mary thought Susan was turning out to be a great friend and so supportive, nothing like what Perry said Susan was like. Yes, Mary did see that Susan has a quick and sometimes harsh tongue, but other than that, Susan has been helping here.

Mary went and showered, and while under the water took the butt plug out to clean it. With time to think about what Ann and Perry called her. It was worrying. Is it true that I am loving cock? Thinking about the fucking machine doll, or 'Daddy' that Susan calls it.

Susan shouted up to her in the bathroom that she has to nip out for a few things; it won't be long, and we can chat about what we can say to Toyland.

What Susan needed to do was get a spare key cut and the original back in place before Mary noticed her key was missing.

It does look like my father, and he has always been kind and very supportive. I wonder what he would think if he ever saw it. This made Mary shudder, the shame.

Adding lube to the buttplug, Mary forced it in. Having it out did make her feel empty, and when it popped in past the sphincter, she felt a little thrill.

Coming into the kitchen, Susan hadn't come back yet. Making a drink and sitting there, Mary's stomach rumbled. Not having anything for last night, she needed sustenance. With this wetsuit on and the waist shrinking, eating solid food was a chore. Only eating a little and feeling full. What she needed was food.

There was a knock on the door, and wrapping the bathrobe tight around her, Mary slowly went to the front door.

She heard Susan say, it's me, open up. Opening the door, Susan brushed past her and went straight to the kitchen. She had been shopping.

Mary followed her, and Susan turned and said, you must be hungry, so I went to the health shop and got you something to eat -- well, actually drink.

What Susan had bought were liquidised food drinks. Susan explained they are full of all the sustenance your body requires.

Mary was really hungry and prepared one. Thinking to herself, Susan is thinking of me again. What on earth was Perry talking about?

Smiling Susan saw that Mary appreciated what she had got her and said, since you haven't had anything for a while, I suggest you have another after this one.

What Mary didn't know was where the drinks were, as Susan said, full of the right things for her, but there were also a lot of sugar-based nutrients. One of these would leave her feeling full of energy, but two have her bouncing off the walls.

Susan wanted Mary to really be up to being fucked... but, of course, with no femsuit, she would not be able to be fucked. Susan wanted Mary to be climbing the walls with frustration so when she did get Daddy to fuck her hard, it would be all Mary's doing.

While Mary was drinking the protein drink, Susan said, let's write the email.

With trepidation, Mary said, Where do I start to explain what has happened? Susan said we just tell a couple of little lies; they won't know. Susan wanted her 'little lies' to come back and bite her.

What we can say is 'the femsuit, as you know, was starting to show wear. I left the femsuit a bit too long, and it dried out. I am sorry, but the femsuit just crumbled. Please accept my apologies.

Mary looked at Susan, are you sure this will be alright? It sort of puts the blame on me. Well, it does sort of, but we can't say your ex-boyfriend's girlfriend is wearing it on holiday, can we?

I suppose you're right.

Ok, let's send this. Of course, where it went was to Susan's email address. Whereas the email was fine itself. Susan wanted to add a couple of things.

While Mary went to get dressed, Susan slipped the key back where she found it.

Mary got ready for work, and Susan said she would drop her off on the way. Susan couldn't wait to doctor the email and see what they say.

When Toyland received the email, they understood the femsuit was on its last legs and were prepared to write it off. After all, they had lots of feedback, which Susan had been providing as Mary.

What they didn't expect was for Mary to want to try the new femsuit or ask if there was an updated version of the male mannequin. Wearing the femsuit, they thought, would take a toll on the body.

But here it was in black and white, really insisting on having it.

The new femsuit has the ability to communicate with the new male mannequin doll that will be a replacement for the old version.

The software developments that had been supplied by Mary/Susan, with the technology enhancement of miniature motorisation and cyber skin enhancement, meant that the male mannequin could move under its own volition.

Toyland wrote back and said the new femsuit is ready, but the new male manikin is not but will be soon. We will ship the Femsuit to the address provided.

Receiving the email, Susan smiled. Just need the date of when it will arrive, and I will make sure Mary is ready.

Sending an email to Mary acting as Toyland, Susan had slightly changed the tone of the email.

What Susan wrote was, we are disappointed that you have wilfully destroyed the femsuit. We require your feedback as contractually obliged to send us. As such, we will send another femsuit; this one has upgrades, and one of these is a more intrusive interaction with your male mannequin.

Do not destroy this one. I expect the feedback to continue.

Reading the email, Mary thought, Crap. I thought this would die down; now they are sending me an advanced femsuit. What is meant by intrusive interaction?

Mary thought to herself, I will show this to Susan; she will know what it means.