My Dark Goddess Ch. 02 Pt. 04

You clip the red lead on my collar and lead me from the limo to the motel, breezing through the doors with a spring in our step. I expect you to lead me to the elevator however a quick flick of your wrist makes me follow obediently to the bar where you order an expresso martini, making me sit there in my cum covered and filthy clothes, ignoring the looks from other patrons as they nudge each other, their giggles and whispers about me looking so dishevelled and you somehow still so elegantly sexy.

I sit a little straighter, ignoring them, showing the world how proud I am to be your slave, so proud to have a mistress so gorgeous and beautiful and smart.

We take our time with the drinks, chatting and giggling a little drunkenly, enjoying both the moment and the jealous looks from around the bar.

I ask if you would like another, and the devilish glint in your eye tells me you have other things in mind. A flick of your wrist and I barely have time to gather our things before you are pulling the leash, pulling me to the elevator, pushing me hard against the wall, leaning in to kiss me but stopping, laughing at my look of disappointment as you pull away.

"Patience Slave, you are all dirty and you cant expect a Viking goddess to kiss such a dirty unkempt slave."

You open the door to your room and lead me in, pushing me gently towards the bathroom where I start to undress. You command me to stop with a sharp rebuke. "Did I tell you to undress?"

"No mistress."

"In the tub, just like that!"

I slide down into the tub fully dressed. And once again, you share your golden nectar with me.

I can't believe how much I love bathing in your waste. How much I enjoy drinking you in, filling my mouth and then swallowing you down in big gulps as my clothes are completely ruined by your warmth.

When you're finished, you order me to the shower, handing me the big black strap on dildo.

"Clean this up and while you're at it clean yourself up too," indicating the douche with the flick of your hand.

I do as I'm told, making sure that I'm nice and clean, taking my time scrubbing my beard and hair, making sure there is no trace of your scent left and using the douche as commanded, ensuring that there will be no messy surprises if you choose to use me once again, I need to be clean and spotless for my Viking Goddess.

I exit the bathroom, finding the room empty and realising you must have gone to the other room and showered.

I sit and wait for what feels like an eternity but in reality is minutes before the door clicks open and closed, your robe falls to the floor revealing our bodysuit, two of the top clips undone, teasing me with a hint of your cleavage, my distraction making the corners of your lips curl into a sexy smile.

"Eyes here Slave!"

Slapping my face you push me against the wall, your hand around my throat as i surrender to the pools of lust in your gorgeous eyes, intoxicating me with the desires I feel, legs weakening as you again take control.

"Starfish, now!"

I spin around, leaning against the wall, hands and feet spread wide facing the wall so you can inspect your handywork. The lashes from the gym have faded somewhat, pinkness rather than red but the cane marks are still vivid across my ass.

"Very good slave, you carry my marks well" sounding very pleased with yourself as you gently slap my cheeks.

You complete a welfare check of me, knowing how intense the last few hours have been, a swirl of emotions and experiences. I tell you I feel safe, cared for, loved and incredibly happy, and that I am still your plaything, ready for whatever the rest of the night may bring, ready to open myself and surrender completely once more.

You ask, "Well slave, did you do a good job of cleaning BBC?"

"Yes Mistress, I think so," I reply.

"On your knees Bitch!"

I dropped to my knees and you force BBC between my lips... well not really force... you know I love it but I make a show of resistance before I capitulate and take it as deep as I can while looking up into your eyes.

I hold for a second, gagging slightly before withdrawing, making a show of swirling my tongue, licking the tip sensuously before gagging on it again, gripping the shaft working it deep into my mouth, maintaining eye contact as the tip passes my tonsils, deepthroating you properly, my thoughts filled with how beautiful we are together and that I don't know that there is any act too perverse that I would not be willing to do for you right at this moment.

"Stand!"

You lead me by my collar to the other side of the glass wall dividing the bathroom from the bedroom. You have suction cupped a selection of 4 of your dildos from the smallest to largest in a line, and I notice they have been prepared, each already fitted with a condom and lube dripping thickly from the tip.

You push me back, your voiceless command indicating that I need to bend over and take the smallest in my ass. It slips between my cheeks where i pause for a moment, focussing on relaxing again, allowing my sphincter to open as the tip presses into my rosebud.

You see my moment of hesitation and take full advantage, grabbing my hair and pulling my face down onto BBC again, thrusting it deep, making me gag again and I pull back, the movement shoving the dildo deep into me, making me gasp in pleasure as you thrust again, impaling me from both ends.

You give me couple of experimentary thrusts and my moans encourage you to move a little faster a little deeper, BBC again passing deep into my throat.

I love the feel of being filled from both ends, completely yours, being owned by my one and only Goddess. I tap your leg and you withdraw

"What's wrong slave, is it too much?" you enquire.

"not enough!" I moan, looking at you with my big pleading eyes "May I have a bigger one Mistress?"

You smile that deviish smile and pull me off the small dildo, using my head as a handle, guiding me forward and then to the side, aligning me with the next sized cock. I reach back using my hand to guide it this one to press against my asshole, taking a second to accommodate it before once more your big black cock is again forced between my lips. I wiggle my hips relaxing and clenching my muscles in time with your thrusts, taking BBC deep into my throat at the same time as your toy ploughs deep into my ass. I tap your leg and without words you withdraw from me so I can step sideways and this time roughly roughly drive the next cock into my ass, making me grunt in pleasure and the slightest amount of pain, being forced by BBC down my throat as you fuck me, building slowly, my hand cupping your toned cheek, helping me maintain your rhythm, keeping both toys inside me as I feel both my throat and ass relaxing, the toys working in and out, my moans filling the room.

I am ready, tapping your leg again, and we move to the final dildo in line, a big tan coloured monster, at least nine and a half inches long and big, the massive girth of its tip stretching me. You wait for me, holding BBC against my lips, knowing that this toy is going to challenge me. I breathe deeply around BBC and ease back, the monster halted for a second as my ass protests and tightens involuntarily then succumbs to the assault, relaxing and taking it, my mind a blur as I push back hard, impaling myself, barely believing that I can take such a monster, looking into your eye as I work it deeper.

You stop, holding me tightly, stopping me from taking more.

"Stop Dave, I want your first time with our new toy to be more special than this... on your back, on the bed."

I slide off the beast, and do as I am told, reclining on the bed and watching you fit that big tan coloured cock into a new rubber harness, admiring your Viking strength, your toned, fit and feminine form in contrast to the massive skin toned cock hanging against your leg. You take the condom off.

"This cock is for you and just you, no other ass or mouth will touch it, it's our special toy, just ours.

My heart pounds out of my chest, racing with the excitement of the moment.

You wave for me to slide down, and I position myself on the edge of the bed, a pillow under my hips lifting them to meet you. You lift my feet to your shoulders which pushes my knees to my chest making my ass cheeks spread wide for you, my asshole gaping, pulsing and ready for you. You take a second for a mental snapshot of me all vulnerable, your gaze making me feel momentarily self conscious before I am again overcome with lust, looking into your eyes, seeing the love we share as you look deep into my soul. The tip again penetrates me and I have to stop you, not because of the size but the intensity of us almost made me cum too soon. I breathe deep, and rock my hips as you feed the BTC into me, watching you lean back so you can see it opening me inch by inch, working it in slowly, until your thighs are hard against my butt cheeks and you hold yourself deep inside me, so still, the emotions almost overwhelming me as I realise that at this moment I am completely and absolutely yours.

Our eyes lock as you slide out until just the tip remains, again holding for a second before sliding all the way back in one smooth movement, BTC filling the aching desire I have for you as you begin thrusting, our eyes still locked together as your speed builds and build until you are pounding me, thighs slapping against my ass, sweat on your brow from the intensity of our fucking.

You spit on me, and I eagerly open my mouth to receive you as you spit again, right into my mouth, and I swallow you.

I cannot hold back, and my whole body explodes in an assgasm, more intense than any other I have had on a toy, my vision blurring as I surrender to the waves of pure unadulterated pleasure that crash over me, wave after wave not subsiding until I am left completely spent, shaking, unable to move.

You move my legs to wrap around your waist and lay on top of me, feeling the pounding of my heart against your breast as my panting slows and I can wrap my arms around you, holding you to me, BTC still inside as I whisper "I love you" in your ear, not thinking as I say it, the words slipping out easily but leaving me with the sudden thought of "Oh shit, that's too much, i hope she didn't hear, i don't want to scare her off, i don't want this to end"

You snuggle onto my chest, leaving me unsure of whether you heard or not, your hair a dishevelled mess as your hand reaches for mine, our fingers entwining as we bathe in the afterglow of our passion.

To be continued.