Mel, the Once and Future Slut Ch. 10

Authors note: Apologies for the delay between this and the last one. The next few should come much more quickly.

I awoke with a mildly aching back and hips and a distinctly sore cunt and arse to find Dan standing next to me with the strapon harness in his hands, his eyes fixed on the Flint dragon dildo. I stayed quiet for a moment, just watching, part of me wondering how I'd managed to sleep with the pressure of the inflatables in me, but I could cope for a bit longer.

'Hey there mister,' I said, my voice croaky, making him jump a little. 'How about letting a girl fuck your arse like a dirty slut? Should I fuck the cum out of you mister?'

His grin lit up, then wavered, fighting with self-doubt and nerves. 'Err, I.... Err....'

Time for me to step up to the crease. Flicking back the throw I let Dan get a good look at my tits, and spread my legs a bit so that he could see my poor abused cunt. 'Well, what are you waiting for, cunt? Get your fucking clothes off.' I stood up and took the harness out of his hands. 'Now!'

After a moment's hesitation Dan couldn't get his clothes off fast enough, and once naked, and entirely unasked, he knelt and gazed up at me. And now it was my turn to hesitate. My brain was still foggy from sleep and being domineering didn't come easily to me. That said, I knew Dan was desperate to please me, would do anything I asked, and that all I had to do was think of what I wanted, then tell him. My problem was, as for most people, making my mouth say what my brain pictured was difficult, at least at first.

And I did know what I wanted, I'd been fantasising about it for ages - I wanted to fuck him hard in the arse, as hard as I'd been fucked, and I wanted to do it as he watched video clips of me being fucked and used by my Master, and the others. I wanted him to see it hard, fast and filthy though, not the strung out several hours today session had gone on for, and to do that I needed to set up the computer so that I could skip bits, and I needed a few minutes to do that and to clear my head.

'Well?' I looked down my nose and waved the strapon in front of his face as my big manly husband grovelled at my feet. 'Speak! Is this what you want? Is it? Want me to fuck you with this?'

He wanted it, I could see it in his eyes and hear it in the stammering non-words, but he couldn't make himself say it, so I said it for him. 'Of course you do babe, you want to be a slut for your slut wife, don't you? Now why don't you get your arse upstairs and get yourself ready.' The halfway grin returned and he ran off upstairs like a good boy.

As I thought about it for a moment, I realised that I wasn't really dominating Dan, I was simply facilitating what he wanted. I was imagining his fantasies and then playing a part, giving him what he wanted, so in that regard I supposed that I was still being submissive.

Crossing the room to the TV table my feet, cunt and arse reminded me that they were really sore, but I was determined to keep my heels on for a while longer, just for the look of it. The inflatables needed to come out though, and I simultaneously released the air valves of both, only realising when the pressure was removed just how full I'd been feeling, and when I pulled them out I felt positively hollow. Turning back on myself I took them to the kitchen, ran them under the tap for a moment then dumped them in the sink to clean properly later. Back in the lounge the new toys were fully charged, so now I had to work out how to use them, but first things first, I put the other plug on charge then I found the phone app, got that downloading and, with just a bit of lube, I turned on and inserted, first the Vulse, then the Hush 2 plug. The Vulse went straight into my cunt, hardly touching the sides, but the Hush was maybe 6 cm thick, so I really felt that going in. Opening the app, it was pretty straight forward to link the two available toys and to set them to a long and slow vibration pattern. I tried them briefly on a much stronger pattern but it was far too intense to keep my mind on things, so I put it back to the more gentle but pleasant setting. Right, where was I?

I got out the laptop, USB keyboard and mouse, turned it and the TV on and set up the screen share, then I got the memory cards from the cameras that my Master had left behind. I had a spare card so I inserted that into the one on the mantelpiece. The battery was almost dead so I swapped it for another out of his bag of spares. Then I put the first card into the laptop and started the data transfer, which was going to take ages, so while that was working away, I shifted the ottoman around a bit and made sure that the mouse and lube were in easy reach. Running through things in my head I went back to the kitchen and got out a hand towel to deal with excess lube, then thinking of that I poured a blob into my palm and lubed my tits again. I thought they looked wonderful with the oily silicone stuff on them.

What else did I need, I thought to myself, again running the mental images of my fantasies across my mind's eye. Dan essentially wanted to be me, to be fucked like me, used like me, degraded like me, so he also needed to be a cumslut like me. I had no idea how easy or difficult it'd be to make him cum from pegging him. I suspected that it would take a while, given that he'd be so nervous at first, and of course he'd never been fucked hard in the arse before, so that would take a lot of getting used to. Either way though, when he came I didn't want him just cumming on the floor, so I went back to the kitchen again for a wide, shallow dish.

I'd watched a lot of porn with women pegging men, and it surprised me how often the guys were soft. I supposed that the stimulation is different, but then again, Dan had never needed any cock stimulation to get him rigid if I could get into his head. Before I put him in chastity, I could get him to cum with the lightest of touches, so long as I whispered filth in his ear and surely his balls were overloaded by now.

The first memory card was still transferring so I spent a minute or two playing with the phone remote app for the Lovense toys and got them both going a bit harder and, despite my soreness I was getting hornier and hornier. I thought of putting the strapon harness on but other priorities were arising, so that could wait.

I was still contemplating this when I heard Dan come down stairs, then pause at the door. The first memory card had completed its transfer so I imperiously held up a finger, indicating that he needed to wait, then I wiped the card clear and then set the other one to transferring before turning back to Dan.

Walking over, swaying my hips, I reached out and cupped his balls, which were still completely hairless but were also, I was pleased to see, encumbered with the 400 gram metal ball stretcher, then turned and, looking at him over my shoulder, I said 'Now, get on your fucking knees and show me that you love me,' and saying that I moved my feet apart, bent at the hips and reached back to spread my bum cheeks.

Given that rimming and fisting me were all the physical contact he'd been getting for quite a while now, Dan had become increasingly passionate about worshiping my asshole, and he was on his knees in a flash. I suspect that the plug frustrated him a little, but he wriggled his tongue around the sides as best he could. 'That's it babe, let the camera see what a great ass licker you are.' I gave him a minute or so then stood upright and stepped away. 'Let's try something a bit different, shall we? Come with me,' and I led him out onto the patio and pointed at the floor, as with one hand I pulled the plug out of my bum. 'Get down there, on your back. C'mon, now. Don't keep me waiting.'

As soon as he was laid out flat, I stepped forward, my feet either side of his head, facing his feet, and squatted my asshole down on his mouth. Freshly stretched, he could now really get his tongue into me, but that wasn't my main intent. Holding my labia apart I let go of the piss I'd been holding onto far longer than was comfortable. The first stream crossed the length of his body and sprayed his caged cock, then all over his stomach and chest, so I adjusted my position as best I could to get more on his cock and balls, then, guessing I was about half way through, I stood and shuffled back a bit to piss over his face. Just as I would have, he opened his mouth and put out his tongue, desperately trying to catch as much as he could until I'd finished.

'Up. Kneel,' I demanded, and Dan obeyed instantly. There was piss all over my tights which I pointed to. 'Lick me clean cunt. Quick now.' It was pretty clear that Dan was loving this - these simple tasks being an easy way for him to demonstrate his obedience and eagerness to please. Starting our play off like this, him ass-worshiping me and me pissing on him, also struck me as the right way to reinforce his subservience rather than slowly easing into it. It was one of the things I'd liked most about the way the random guys had used me the day before - no preamble, just in through the door and fucking me without even a how-do-you-do.

I stood, hands on hips, enjoying the spectacle of it, then as soon as he'd lapped away most of the piss drops with feverish enthusiasm I stepped away, turned, and slowly walked back into the house, snapping my fingers to my side like you would for a dog to follow, which is exactly what he did on hands and knees. Collecting the hand towel off the coffee table I threw it to him so that he could wipe off most of my piss, then I squatted again briefly, making sure that he could see that I was pushing the anal plug back into my asshole, before standing, picking up the harness and putting it on. I took my time adjusting the straps, enjoying how entranced my husband was by the procedure.

Done. I stood, feet apart, hands on hips, looking at him, then with one hand I slowly wanked the length of my dragon cock.

To be honest I was thinking more of how horny it would be for me to be in his position than about how sexy it was to be in mine, but that's just me. Dan seemed hypnotized by my wanking, so when I pointed to the ottoman with my other hand, he took no notice till I clicked my fingers again. 'Bend over it cunt. Like I did,' I said, referring to the night before.

I'm sure Dan's heart was racing as he draped himself over the ottoman, and more so as I stepped behind him and kicked at his legs to make him expose himself more. I knelt between his feet, reached across him to the coffee table and set the video playing. It showed my Master backing away from the camera, turning the other camera on, then sitting and taking things from his bag.

And now, to my great relief, I could take off my heels and wiggle some life back into my aching feet. They fucking hurt, but the vibrators were working away, and that helped me set aside the discomfort.

I love dressing up, wearing heels and things to look sexy, but it's a lot of work that few men show appreciation for, well, other than through their hard cocks, but my husband wasn't going to get off so lightly. I had plans to feminise him, to dress him like I dressed, which I though was the perfect thing for the anal slut he was going to be.

On the video Master had handed me the plug and I dashed off, so I put the playback speed up to 4X.

'Before this, Master agreed that the strays can come and use me here at home.' Dan didn't respond, so I smacked his arse, hard. 'Pay attention when I speak to you! Guys are going to come here to fuck me Dan, in our house. Isn't that good!'

Dan didn't respond at first and I was about to spank him again when he nodded, 'That, that's great, really good, thank you, thank you for getting that.' I'd really wanted it too, but I let that go and skipped the video forward to where the TV-me re-entered the room, as more toys were taken out and as the mask fitting started, then slowed it down to 4X again. This was the footage from the mantelpiece camera and at this playback speed the mask fitting looked almost easy, but it still took time, so to fill that time I very quietly lubed the fingers of my right hand then, without warning, I pushed one into my husband's asshole. He jerked and his body went rigid as his sphincter tried to bite my finger off, but I put my left hand on his bum and just waited till, after maybe 30 seconds, he began to relax a bit, though he was clearly trembling. I gave him a moment longer then started to move my finger back and forth a bit.

On the screen I was now fully masked and my Master was fastening the slave collar around my neck. 'See that Dan, I'm a collared slave now. I'm fully owned by that man, I'm his fuckmeat. What do you think of that?' I slipped a second finger into him and this time he just stiffened up a little bit, and only for a moment. His ring was tight again but it quickly relaxed.

'You look so beautiful, so sexy.'

'What,' I growled, 'do you think of me, your wife, being owned fuckmeat?' And less gently than the last two, I pushed a third finger into him.

Again, he reflexively stiffened up and his ring tightened but, again, he soon relaxed with a mixed groan and sigh. 'I, I.... I love it. Oh, babe it's so fucking hot. You're so slutty. I can't help it. I love the way you need sex so much, that you want it with other men. Lots of them.' While he talked, I drizzled more lube onto my fingers and quickened my pumping motion. His ring occasionally spasmed and tightened on them, but the trend was more and more relaxed.

'Do you like seeing it Dan? Do you like watching them ride me? Sticking their hard cocks in my arse, in my face? Skull fucking me? Does it turn you on Dan?' His balls were tight as fuck now, and reaching underneath I could feel his cock trying to squeeze its way out through the holes in the pretty pink cage. Dan moaned, I think more from me talking than from my fingers in him and my hand on his cock.

I ran my fingertip over the end, feeling the precum leaking out. That reminded me about the dish, so rather awkwardly I managed to reach across to the coffee table on my right with my left arm to get it and then stick it between his knees to catch his dribbles and, maybe, his cum.

On the TV my Master was making me into an owned object, a thing, then I was drinking water before being taken outside to be used. There was a lot of the camera waving about until the picture stabilised as he got it in position up on the pergola looking down on me, masked and legs spread like the fuckdoll I was meant to be.

Next the video showed me being bound in that wonderfully exposed position, then the nipple suckers and then a good fisting, all captured perfectly by the overhead camera angle. 'Look Dan, that man has his fist in my cunt. Look at him, fisting your wife. It felt fucking great Dan, so good letting him do it. Now watch this next bit. It's fantastic!'

Master had walked out of the picture and now came back in, throwing some things on the table but then he put the funnel into the ponytail hole and pissed into and then over me.

Dan's anus was quite relaxed now but while fingering him was a good way to start things it was quite awkward, so now that he was loose enough, I pulled out and took the smaller of the 2 new human styled dildos. It was about 5cm thick and I knew Dan could take that no problem, provided he relaxed. He'd been practising like a good boy.

I lubed it up well and pressed the head against his ring, pleased to see him push back a fraction. 'Ready for my new cock babe?'

'Yes, yes please,' he breathed, and I pushed, there was a moment of resistance, then it slid in quickly for about 5cm, he tensed up and it stopped, but then he relaxed again and it slid in till there was at least 15cm in him. 'Oooh fuuuck...., ' Dan gasped.

I could feel Dan's body trying to push the dildo out but I held it in place and counted to ten as he got used to the 'full' feeling, then pulled it all the way, Dan gasping in relief, till only the head was pressing on his ring. Ready with the lube I poured more onto the shaft then pushed it back in again, twisting it as it went. Dan groaned again and again I pulled the dildo out, making him gasp. More lube. Back in. More groans and gasps, but it was easier each time.

I knew how he felt, wanting it in, wanting to be filled up, but your body wanting it out, but by alternating one with the other I satisfied both needs until his brain could switch off the need to get it out. I could do that instantly now, but Dan needed more practice. It occurred to me that I was being far gentler with Dan than most guys were with me. They just ram their cock in me and fuck me hard from the outset.

On TV my cunt was being pumped into a beautifully distended bright pink blob. It looked fantastic and I determined that it needed a lot more of that kind of use.

'Look Dan, isn't my cunt beautiful?'

Dan was still adjusting to me fucking him, but he was relaxing, his bodyweight resting on the ottoman rather than on his elbows and knees, tensed up rigid. 'Fuck yes, beautiful. You're so beautiful. I love it. Love this so much.'

'I love it too babe,' I told him, and stared fucking him faster, harder, and leaving some of the length in him with each thrust.

As I pumped my dildo-cock into Dan the me on screen was having my brains fisted out. I used the scroll wheel to zoom in on the wobbly bloated labia around my Masters wrist and my cunt spasmed, wanting it again. Seeing my cunt fisted to destruction and squinting piss as I whimpered in pleasure and distress looked so fucking hot and combined with the throbbing Vulse and the vibrations of the plug I was getting really wound up again and couldn't help my left hand wandering to my cunt for a moment. I was dripping, my thighs slick and my cunt itself was deliciously sore - sore in a way that invited my touching and probing, and in a way that demanded more fisting. To get that I first needed to give my husband the promised and long overdue arse fucking, and this was all going too slowly. As engrossing as it was to see my Master catheterising me and feeding me my own piss on the TV, I could watch that at my leisure.

I started to give Dan harder, longer strokes with the dildo which at first made him tense up again, but only for a few moments, so once he'd adjusted and I'd got a rhythm going I one handedly lubed up the dragon strapon, then withdrawing the dildo with my right hand I brought the strapon up to Dan's asshole with my left. 'Feel that Dan? Feel my strapon?' In reply he simply grunted and nodded. 'Then show me you want it, cunt.' He didn't disappoint and pushed back harder than I'd expected, so hard that I had to drop the dildo I was still holding and grab his hips with both hands and pull myself into him. He just kept pushing and despite my confidence that he'd never taken anything this big before it was only seconds till it was all the way in. He was clearly struggling and was shaking his head, but other than that he made no sound and wasn't even breathing. I pulled out, all the way, and he sucked in a huge breath and kept panting. I gave him just a couple of seconds while I added more lube then pressed the head back against his ring. This time he took another moment to catch his breath but then he pushed back hard again, and again he took it all, though this time, after a few moments, he managed to take a few deep breaths as he adjusted to such a big stretch. Again, I fully pulled out, let him clench then relax, take a breath, then I pushed back. He resisted for a brief moment, then I was all the way to the hilt again.

This was fucking awesome. The strapon wasn't actually that long, maybe 16 or 17cm, so I could get it all the way to the balls, but it was very thick, over 6cm, was slightly thicker in the middle and was heavily ridged. I kept it in him this time, waiting for Dan to start breathing more normally, then as he seemed to relax a bit I started to fuck him. Back and forth just a centimetre or so at first, but then more, more and, impatient as I always am, within a minute I was fucking him properly with the full length, leaving just a couple of centimetres of the relatively small tip in, then ploughing all the way back into the balls in powerful thrusts. It took a minute or two to really get the hang of it, of where my knees needed to be and of how to get the angle just right, but once I'd got that I could fuck as hard as I liked.

For a minute or so I was totally absorbed by watching the strapon pumping in and out of my husband, of the way the rubber scales made his stretched ring ripple and how he whimpered and moaned but didn't complain, so I just fucked him hard. To be honest I was being far from gentle, but I knew that later on he'd be glad of it. I know I'm always grateful for hard and abusive use. The discomfort of the moment is always massively outweighed by the pleasure of the memory.

Thinking of discomfort, it occurred to me that this might not be the best angle for Dan. The dildo has a major curve in it, curving upward with it the way I was wearing it, and despite it being very soft and flexible, I wondered if it might tickle his prostate a bit more the other way up, so I pulled out, twisted it around 180 degrees, added a bit more lube and pushed back in. Dan gave a long 'Oooh...,' then 'Oh! Oh! Oh!' with each thrust.

'Better like that?' I asked him.

'Oh fuck, fuck yeah! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!' His back arched and he went rigid as his breath caught in his throat and I wondered if he was cumming already, so I pushed in to the balls and stopped. Dan seemed to convulse a few times, taking a deep breath each time.

'You OK babe? Did you cum?'

'Fuck. Fucking fuck. Dunno. Felt so weird. God! Fuck, I'm so full!

Reaching under and around his thigh I squeezed his caged cock, which actually felt pretty soft, then ran my hand across the end, my fingers bringing away a thick strand of clear and syrupy pre-cum. I quickly licked it off then gave Dan one full thrust, all the way out and in again, then reached down again and pulled the dish out. I'd seen enough pegging porn to know that guys often leak a lot when they're being fucked, and this was certainly a lot, but I was sure he hadn't cum.

On the TV my Master had turned me around on the lounger and was pulling the plug from my arse and then pushing his cock into me. 'See that Dan? What's happening? Tell me.'

'That man, Paul, he's fucking you.'

I smacked his arse, good and hard. 'That man is my fucking Master. The man who owns me, who owns your slut wife. You will describe him as such! Understood?'

'Yes, sorry, your Master, he's fucking you, fucking your arse.'

'That's right cunt, I'm his anal whore, and your mine, so for as long as he fucks me like that, I'm going to fuck you like this. Now tell me how fucking grateful you are.' And with that I went back to the slow strokes out and the hard strokes in.

'Thank you, oh, oh thank you, thank you....' Dan only got that vocal when he's super horny, so that was a positive sign.

From time to time Dan's arse twitched, clenched and spasmed as it tried to get the invader out and go back to its normal resting shape, but inevitably, and as I'd experienced myself, his muscles gave up and the strapon began to glide in and out more smoothly and Dan was able to relax enough to raise his head and watch the video feed again, occasionally whimpering and sighing as, it transpired, his prostate pumped out more dribbles.

Eventually my on-screen Master pulled out of my arse, so I did the same a moment later, then stood and walked around to stand beside my husband, just as my Master forced his cock down my throat on the TV.

'Guess what, cunt,' I said to Dan as he looked up at the dragon cock waving above his face. He looked up at me, to the screen, back to the strapon, then lifted himself up on his arms to get to cock height, looked up at me, opened his mouth and put out his tongue. I must admit, I was very impressed. Dan is only ever proactive if he's desperately horny, so I took this as another good sign and, grinning from ear to ear, I pushed the end of the strapon into his mouth. Immediately, and I think instinctively, his hand began to come up, but I expected that and barked at him, 'No! Take my cock in your mouth like a man, hands free, cunt!' His hand went back down and stayed down.

Our eyes locked and I moved forward a little bit, put my hands on Dan's head, then started to face fuck him. I say fuck him, but the girth grew so quickly from the head that only about the first quarter would fit in his mouth, so it was more like face prodding. Still, it was more about his submission than anything else, so after a minute I stepped back, moved to the coffee table and used the mouse to pause the video.

Time for something different. 'Stand up,' I ordered, and Dan stood while I moved the ottoman a bit. 'Pick that up,' I ordered, pointing to the dish on the floor which, I noted, really did have a decent amount of pre-cum in it. At least as much as he'd normally cum. Then standing imperiously in front of him I quickly unbuckled one side strap of the harness, stepped out of it with the other leg, then yanked off the dildo. It doesn't have a suction cup base, but never mind, I put it on the corner of the coffee table, the curve pointing outward. 'Sit on it', I demanded, pointing at it. I almost wished I had my heels on at that point, thinking that extra height would have given me just a little more presence.

I stood in front of the TV and Dan came around to stand facing me and with his back to the table. I took the dish from his hands, admiring the little pool of clear stuff, which allowed Dan the use of his arms as he gingerly lowered himself onto the dragon cock, and I quickly knelt to get a good look as he impaled himself. His eyes widened as it first went in, widened more as he sank onto it, then he paused, rose up a little bit, then sank back onto it and gave a strange little whimper as a little gush of pre-cum spilled from his cock, most of which I just managed to catch in the dish. Dan took a calming breath, then lowered himself till he seemed to be down to the balls. And indeed, it must have been because to prove the point he took his hands off the table, showing that all his weight was pushing it deep into him. His eyes had a far-away look and he was visibly shuddering from time to time, but he didn't complain when I passed him the bowl and told him to hold it under his cock to catch any more leaks.

Now it was my turn. Facing him and a little to his right I sat on the corner of the ottoman, pulled out the Vulse vibrator and stuffed the inflatable dildo back in my cunt as Dan watched, then I pumped it up nice and slowly, more and more till my sore cunt was feeling stretched again. So addictive.

Now I went back to the mouse, skipped back a minute on the video footage and hit play and turned to face Dan with the screen behind me. 'Tell me Dan, what do you see? Describe it to me.'

'He's fucking you, your Master, he's fucking you in the arse, really hard.'

'And what am I doing?'

'Nothing. You're tied up, just taking it. I can't believe how you can spread yourself like that. Your eyes are open, looking up at the sky? And you're drooling.'

'I'm not looking at anything babe, my brains are being fucked out, and I can spread like that because I'm an owned cunt, and that's what my owner wants from me. And you like that, don't you, I can see how hard your cock is.' Dan nodded, eyes still on the TV. I was mildly surprised that while his cock had been soft while I fucked him it was now trying to burst out of his chastity cage. 'What's happening now?'

'He, he's... your Master I mean, he's got his cock in your mouth.'

'Am I giving him a blowjob Dan?'

'No, he's fucking it, like a cunt, all the way in.'

'And what am I doing?'

'You're just letting him.... now he's wanking, cumming, he's cumming on your face, on the mask.' Dan was wriggling a bit now, rocking his hips ever so slightly.

You like it, don't you baby.' His eyes never left the screen but he nodded. 'You're such a dirty cunt Dan, watching your wife getting fucked like a filthy whore, fucked in the arse, face fucked, cum on, pissed on, fisted. Do you like it Dan? Do you? Do you like seeing other men using my body to make themselves cum?'

'Yes, yes, of fuck, fuck yes.' He was wriggling more now, his knees jigging up and down like an excited child, moaning softly from time to time, and there was a continuous little dribble of precum running from his cock into the dish, like a strand of honey.

My cunt had got used to the size of the inflatable so I leant back a bit, making sure Dan could see and that he was watching, then I slowly pulled it out and let him see how big it was. 'Not big enough, is it babe?' I let the air out, stuffed it back in my cunt and pumped it up again, really pushing myself to the limit this time, then pulled it out again. 'Better, but it needs more fisting later on babe. OK?' Dan nodded enthusiastically. 'It's good that you're helping to wreck my cunt babe, even though you're not allowed to fuck it. Can you remember why babe?'

Dan's eye flicked up to mine for a moment, then down to me putting the dildo back in. 'Because I'm a cuckold.'

'That's right babe. Cuckolds don't get to fuck, they get fucked. Do you like being a cuckold Dan?'

He was almost bouncing on the dildo now. As usual, it was words that really drove him crazy. 'Yes, I love it, oh fuck yes.' His cock did another little gush.

'Good boy.' I pulled the dildo out again, stood up, pushed the dish in Dan's hands back a bit so that his weighted balls were in it, then sat straddling him, his caged cock pressing against my bruised labia, then I pissed on him again. I pissed on his cock and balls and into the bowl, Dan's eyes wide, locked on mine, and then I kissed him, long deep and wet. I broke off when I'd finished pissing, looking Dan in the eye. 'Can you see the cum on my face babe?' He nodded. 'Do you know how many loads of cum I've had on my face since you became a cuck?' Now he shook his head. 'Is it a dozen loads babe? How many guys babe? How many have fucked me?'

'Err, 6?'

'That's right babe. Not enough, is it?' I said with a glum face. 'I really need fucking every day.'

I went back to the ottoman, refilled my cunt with the inflatable then reaching across to the mouse and looking over my shoulder I skipped the video forward so that we could see me slobbering on my Master cock again before he put the Flint sheath on, then me begging him to fuck me with it. I let it run for 30 seconds or so after he started pounding me, then skipped forward to me being turned over so that my Master could fuck my arse again, then hit pause.

'OK, put that down babe,' I said pointing to the dish, 'Then get off that cock.' Dan looked a bit puzzled but did a he was told. 'Good, now get that plug in you. ' This time I pointed to the other Hush 2 plug that was still on the magnetic charger. 'There button thing on the side to turn it on.'

Dan stepped over to it, found and pressed the biting then, just as I'd done, he squatted and pushed it in, his eyes flaring as the thickest part went in. 'Good boy. Now come back and sit down again.' He moved the Flint to one side, sat, picked up the bug dish again and again draped his balls in my piss.

'Well done, now,' I picked up my phone, paired but plugs and set them going with a fairly strong vibration setting.

Dan's eyes came out in stalks. 'Fuck! Of, fucking fuck!'

Reaching back to the mouse I set the video going again and watched my Master pushing the Flint sheathed cock into my arse, then start fucking me.

'That's what I need Dan, a hard fucking in the arse, every day. Preferably with something big like that. Now, you've got till he cums on my face to see if you can cum too babe. OK?'

I stood and pulled the ottoman up close to Dan's right knee, sat, put my phone by him on the coffee table, then turned the rhythm setting up to a powerful repeating loop. Dan groaned again and I reached forward, cupping his smooth and overfilled balls in my piss, squeezing then gently and rolling them in my palm, the metal ball-stretcher clanking against the ceramic.

'Is he still fucking my babe? Is he fucking your slut wife?'

'Yes, in the arse, hard in the arse.' Dan's voice was barely a whisper.

'Do you like seeing me get fucked like that? Do you enjoy watching me being fuckmeat for my Master?'

'Yes, fuck yes. You're such a slut, I could never have dreamed.... urghhhh.' A shudder ran through him and his eyes fluttered as yet another gush splurged from his cock, this one less clear, and thicker, but not as white as his usual cum.

'Well done babe! Was that good?'

'Yeah,' Dan managed his voice a shaky as his trembling body. I gave his balls a firm squeeze and he went rigid, then gave another groaning convulsion as more fluid poured out of his caged cock.

'Oh, fuck babe, you're doing so well! This is going to be a lovely cocktail for you to drink.' Dan's eyes flicked from the TV to mine, a hint of surprise and also longing in them. 'That's right baby. You get to drink up all my lovely piss and all your lovely cum. Aren't you lucky? You're such a filthy cunt, so I know you want to, don't you?'

Dan nodded, his body still spasming and his cock steadily leaking. 'Yes, thank you, thank you,' he gasped

'That's good. And I bet you want to rim my asshole later, don't you, while you fist me?'

Dan nodded again. 'Ooh fuck yes, yes please!'

'Would you like to lick it now babe?'

'Oh please, please!'

'OK then, but only until my Master cums on my face.' I stood, put one foot on the table and pulled out the plug then turned it off, then stepped around to his left side so that we'd be able to look to our right to see the TV. I parted my feet and bent forward, using my hands to spread my bum cheeks. 'Show me you love me baby.'

'I do! I do! Thank you!'

I could feel Dan shaking as his face pressed against me, his tongue working its worshipping magic. After the use my ass had had that day it felt fucking fantastic. On the TV my Master was relentlessly pounding me, but I know it wouldn't be for much longer. Dan's tongue stopped for a moment as he shook and moaned, and looking back between my legs I saw yet another big gush from his cock. Was it cum? How much did he have in him? A moment later he was back to his ever-enthusiastic rimming.

It was only a few more minutes and my Master pulled out of my arse, plugged me, took off the sheath and set to fucking my throat again. 'Not long now babe. A couple of minutes more and you'll see your cunt of a wife get another load of sperm on her slut face.' Dan shuddered and groaned again, and two minutes later we got to watch Master pull out his cock and spray my face, then me smearing is around and sucking him dry.

I stood upright, my back and hips complaining, and turned to my husband. His cock was still leaking a little clear stand, and in the bowl was a surprisingly large amount of his leakage floating around like streamers, and his cock was clearly still rigid.

'Very good babe! Now, pop that down on the floor and lap it all up like a good doggy.'

He was on the floor in under a second, slurping away, so I slipped my heels back on and stood right in front of the dish so that he'd see me standing over him.

It took him a couple of minutes but he sucked up every drop and even licked it clean before kneeling back on his heels. 'Good?' I asked him.

'Yes, thank you.'

'Did you cum? Properly I mean.'

Dan shook his head. 'No, it was.... sort of weird. Not like a proper big cum, more like lots of little ones. I really need to cum properly baby, I'm so fucking horny!'

'That's good sweetie, you'll be looking forward to giving me another ass licking when you first me later, won't you?'

'Yes babe, oh yes please.'

'That's good, but for now you're going to clean up this mess while I nuke some dinner. I'm starving. Then we're having an early night, then it's at least half an hour of fisting.' My poor cunts going to be feel genuinely wrecked after that, I thought to myself, 'And you're going to give me a massage. I'm stiff as a board. OK?' Dan smiled up at me adoringly and nodded.

A couple of hours later, my cunt now throbbing and feeling more used than I thought possible, I drifted off into blissful sleep, well and truly fucked.