Mel, the Once and Future Slut Ch 14

Shell waved for Dan to come over, 'All tidy up there Dan, toys washed, cameras sorted out and all that?' Dan nodded. 'God boy, why don't you get yourself a beer or something and relax for a while. Let's have some dinner and just take it easy for an hour.'

Maybe unsurprisingly to some, Dan still looked sheepish and awkward as he walked over towards us, his rigid cock still pointing skyward, naked but for the Oxballs Ballstretcher thing and the cock-ring. His cock was a few shades darker than the rest of him and his balls darker still.  

'Poor Dan,' said Shell. 'You better take those off for a while. We'll try something else after dinner. And don't worry, if it goes soft for a while I won't punish you, but later on I'll expect to see you hard again, OK?'

For the most part Shell spoke to me in the same tone as she always had, albeit with lots of dirty talk thrown in, but I'd noted that she almost always talked down to Dan; a bit condescending, a bit patronising. The intent was obviously to project her superiority, but I did wonder if at least a bit of it was her general dislike of men she'd gained since her marriage had fallen apart.  

'C'mon,' she said, 'Hand them over.' Again she spoke a bit like to you might too a child, and I wondered if she would use that sort of mothering method as a part of her control.  

The ring wasn't too difficult for him to get off, as hairless as he is, but he struggled a bit with the ballstretcher powersling thing, particularly getting it off his balls. By the time he did he was positively glowing with embarrassment. Having both Shell and myself watching so closely can't have helped, and again I reflected on how shy Dan still was, particularly when compared to Shell's bold self confidence. It obviously wasn't a turn off though; when he placed it in Shell's hand he was still rock hard with a big bead of precum just at the point of dripping from his cock. Shell to the rescue - she collected it with the tip of her index finger and offered it up to Dan who sucked it away without hesitation.  

'Good boy, now get yourself a nice drink.' There was that motherly tone again, and the approval clearly pleased Dan, just at it did for me when my Master told me I'd been a good girl.  

She turned back to me and suggested I take off the cincher, which although it was really stretchy and was quite comfortable, it was a hot and made me sweat at times, so it was a relief to get it off. 'You can dress up for me in something different tomorrow,' she said with a grin.  

'What about him?' She turned to look at Dan who had got himself a big G&T, which I noticed was heavy on the T, and who was now dithering by the fridge, unsure what to do with himself. 'Got any sissy dress'ups for him yet? What are you doing Dan? Come and sit over here with the rest of the girls.' 

Blushing again Dan came over and sat at the end of the breakfast bar. That put his cock out of sight but although I saw Shell's eyebrow rise she said nothing and turned back to me.  

'Just some crotchless tights,' I told her as I flicked through my phone to find her a picture. 'And I've ordered these, and those.' We talked about sissy clothing and male fetish clothing in general, both looking and comparing stuff on our phones, but quickly agreed that most of it was pretty awful. The sissy stuff was almost universally pink frilly shit that I wouldn't be seen dead in, and the male fetish stuff was mostly black leather stuff and strapy leather chest harnesses, a lot of it seemingly aimed at gay guys.  

We gave up on that and started looking at cock and ball toys. Shell showed me what a humbler was, essentially a piece of wood or plastic that went across the back of a kneeling guys thighs, just below his bum but that also traps his balls in the middle so that, if he straightened up at all, it would pull on his balls, so effectively he had to stay on his knees. I added one to my wish-list and then at random came across a fisting glove - a rubber glove covered with soft spikes, so I added one of those, but that led me to another type of fisting glove, this one just a smooth elbow long latex sock thing with no fingers or thumb, but given the length of our fingernails I thought they might be a good idea, so added two of those and placed an order.  

We topped up the glasses and seeing as no one was in the mood to make food, Dan ordered us tapas for delivery while I brought up the website I used to buy the big dildos and showed Shell the bigger Atlas toys. She'd been fucking Dan and me with the XL, but then there was an XXXL and then an XXXXL. Shell has searched for and found the Hankey's website on her own phone and was scrolling through the huge array of massive toys, mouth wide open.  

'Lets get that one,' I said showing her the Atlas XXXL on my screen.  

Shell frowned. 'Seriously Mel, no one can take that. It's fucking ridiculously big!'

I did a quick Google search then held up my phone again to show her a cam girl clip of a fairly petite slut taking one analy, not quite, but nearly all the way. Shell just stared, speechless. I showed her another, a different girl, then another, and finally I looked up ArgenDana taking the XXXXL version - she being the only person I'd found who could take it. Shell looked at my phone, at me, at the phone, a look of almost disbelief on her face. Dan was watching over her shoulder by this point, and he looked equally stunned.  

'Where do you find this shit?' She asked. 'No, silly, I know, the internet is 90% porn these days. I just didn't know about that stuff. C'mon, let's go in there and put it in the big TV. Dan, you better put a tee-shirt and shorts on for the food, but be quick.' 

Shell and I went through to the lounge as Dan dashed upstairs as I flicked the telly on then mirrored the screen to my phone.  

I pulled up my favourites list and started with NowFaceBaby, just as Dan came in and sat on a chair arm, his eyes fixed on the cam-girl who was doing some self anal fisting and then taking some big toys. 'Can you do that?' She asked, meaning the anal fisting, then raised her eyebrows when I nodded.'

Next I brought up Kassiopeia, another young, pretty and fairly petite girl, the first clip showing her being hard anal fisted by a guy, then throat fucked, then he bodily picked her up and rammed her asshole up and down on a big dildo. I scrolled down and the next clip was of her being hammered in the arse by a fucking machine with a monster dildo on it. 'I want one of those,' I told Shell.  

'I'd say it's more a need than a want,' she replied. 'What's holding you back? Order one. What do they cost?'

'500 to 5 grand? Plus accessories of course, and shipping.'

'Jesus. Still, I reckon you should get one. Maybe not one of those really expensive ones, but something decent. In fact,' she said, glancing at Dan, 'we'll probably need two. Anyway, later, what's next?'

I scrolled down a bit more and noticed something - a clip with Kassiopeia riding her guy and in the description were the words 'OxBall's Hulk'. Her partner was wearing one with it in her arse.  

'Look,' said, 'I've got one of those upstairs. I haven't even opened it yet.' 

And just then the doorbell rang, so Dan went off and came back half a minute later with a bag of tapas, then with a 'Be right back,' he sprinted upstairs and 5 seconds later he sprinted back down with the jiffy bag in his hand, which he placed on the coffee table next to the food.  

For a few seconds we all just looked at it, then Shell distractedly waved a hand, 'Dan, fetch plates,' and as he rushed off she tore open the bag and pulled out the sheath. It was in one of those blister packs that are a bastard to get into but she managed and pulled clear the toy, which was, like the one in the porn clip, translucent. It was really big.  

Dan came back in at this point and put down a stack of plates, bowls and cutlery, his eyes glued to the sheath.  

'You do like the fucking big stuff, don't you slut? What was your plan for this?'

'We'll, I was thinking that if Dan wore it to fuck me, he wouldn't feel much, so wouldn't be able to cum.'

'Not a bad idea,' Shell mused as she turned it over and over in her hands, then looked over at me, 'or I could wear the harness and we could DP you?'

I'm sure she must have seen the need in my eyes or something, because she immediately became more businesslike.  

'Right, come on, everyone get something to eat. Mel, which of your favourite sluts it up next?'

It was AlexBreeCooper doing anal cam-shows with some very big toys, including an Atlas dildo in, I think, XXXL size. 'And that's what you want? Really?' asked Shell.  

'Yes. I mean really yes, absolutely yes.'

While we watched everyone dished up some food but no one seemed focused on eating, everyone's eyes glued to the screen with only the occasional comment made, and I noticed that Shell was surreptitiously rubbing her clit most of the time, something I'd have simply loved to have done to myself.  

Next I brought up a Siswet compilation which Shell made no secret about liking. 'She's fucking hot! I can't believe the fucking size of that!' She was blatantly wanking herself now, legs spread wide. 'I've always fancied blondes the most,' she said, looking at me straight faced. On screen Siswet was straining to get a Goliath dildo into her, which I noted to Shell had a 40cm circumference.  

Up next was CraxyWifeSlut, the name alone making Shell cackle. She took massive toys in both cunt and arse, double fisting, deepthroat face fucking and even stuffed a toilet brush into her cunt. 'Oh, you like her, don't you slut?'

'Fuck yes,' I replied without taking my eyes off the screen. 'I want to be just like that.'

'Fuck this,' Shell said. 'No one's eating, so let's get on with it. Cunt, clear this stuff away into the kitchen, and when you come back you better be naked and that cock has better be hard. Slut, come over here and fist me again,' she said, pointing to her feet.

I quickly started an ArgenDana complain going, then scuttled over to kneel at Shell's feet, sideways to her so that I could still see the TV, and pushed my whole hand straight into her dripping cunt. My hands are really small, so are a perfect size for fisting her. ArgenDana was, as you'd expect taking the biggest dildos in her arse with consummate ease. I pointed out to Shell that it wasn't just the diameter of what she could take that was impressive, it was how deep she could go too. She's simply awesome.  

At that point Shell noticed Dan standing in the doorway, his cock as hard as fuck as he watched me fisting Shell.  

'OK cunt, get that ring back on your cock,' she pointed to it where she'd put it on the coffee table. 5 seconds later and it was around the base of his dick again. 'Good, now get that ball weight on,' and she pointed to the one nearest him, which was the 600 gram one. It's a shiny stainless steel oval, a bit like a chain link shape. It took Dan a moment to work out how to part the magnets and open it up, and then he struggled to get it over his scrotum. As turned on as he was, his balls were tight.  

'Come here cunt,' Shell told him, then she made a ring with her index finger and thumb just above his balls and pulled on them. That made Dan groan but it also let him get the hinge to the back and to close it around the neck of skin between Shell's fingers and his cock. They both let go and with Dan's cock pointing upward it looked really good.  

'How does that feel cunt?' 

'Heavy Mistress.' 

'No shit? It bloody looks it.' And from the pendulous way it swung, it really did, though it didn't seem to be actually stretching him much.  

'Here's an idea,' I said. 'Put one of those Sportfucker things on first.'

Shell picked up the box and looked at them, stretchy silicone things like the neck of an hour glass, and raising her eyebrows. 'Good idea slut!' She passed the box over to Dan, eyes back on the TV. 'Get on with it cunt.' Then to me, 'What's next?'

As Dan fiddled with the box I pulled up Penelope Black Diamond and for a while we watched her milk her massive fake tits, take one cum facial after another, stretch her holes to the max and show off her big piercings.  

Shell looked down at me as I tried to work my phone with one hand while I fisted her with the other. 'You like her too, don't you?'

'Fuck yes, she's a complete slut.'

'Those balloon tits don't do anything for me, or that big Brazilian, but I see what you mean. She's not doing all that just for more the money.'

'I love her piercings, the way she uses them to hold her cunt open.'

'Is that what you want, slut? Big rings like that?' 

I looked up at her to see if she was just teasing, but she seemed genuinely interested.  

'Yes, sort of. A bit like this.' I turned back to my phone and brought up a Vinam clip. We watched that for a few minutes, me skipping forward from time to time to get the best bits of her huge cunt rings and tunnels and of her taking a bedpost up her arse, then I brought up a range of Opearl videos. For the next 10 minutes or so Shell said almost nothing but 'Wow' - the big enhanced tits, the tiny corset-trained waist, the big toys and the fisting, and of course the enormous piercings, the nipple stretchers and, in one clip, the huge weights she could hang from her outer labia piercings. In one clip she was even heavily pregnant and her nipples had clearly been tattooed. She was the epitome of a modified sex doll.  

'Who the fuck is she?' She looks so young in some of those clips, so pretty, but.... fuck me, those rings.... and her cunt looks wrecked!' She looked down at me, my hand still slowly moving in her cunt. 'That's it isn't it, what you want, I mean? You want to be like her?' I nodded. 'Really?' I nodded again.  

'I... I think she's owned, and she's done that for her owner.' I wondered if Shell would take that as a hint, or maybe a challenge, and would do the same to me. I hoped so. 'I want the big rings in my outer lips so that I can tie elastic around my thighs to pull my cunt open, but I want eyelets in my inner lips so I can lace them closed. And I want those big fucking dildos in me. Oh fuck Shell, sorry, Mistress, I want that so much.'

She just looked at me for several seconds, almost as though she didn't know who I was, but then she snapped out of it. 'Harder. Make me fucking cum.'

She looked across at Dan. 'Cunt, did you know she wanted to go that far?' 

'No Mistress. We'll, I know she wants some of it, but not about the piercings.'

She was breathing faster and panting a bit as I fisted her hard and she rubbed at her clit. I saw she was still looking at Dan, more specifically, at his cock.  

'Fuck. You want her to, don't you cunt? Fuck me.' She was clearly thinking for a moment. 'Cunt, get yourself impaled in that dildo. That one on the stool. Your slut wife had it up her arse earlier and it's your turn now. Come on. Quick. You get that fucker all the way in and you stay there till I say otherwise.  

'Yes Mistress.' Dan got the lube off the table, walking with his knees well apart to allow for the weight swinging on his balls. I'd paid no attention but he'd got the rubber Sportfucker thing and the steel weight on again with no assistance. He moved the stool a bit so that he wouldn't be between us and the TV, poured plenty of lube onto the dildo, then lowered himself onto it. The slimmer head end went in quickly, then he slowed, but in just a few seconds he was fully sitting on it. He was breathing hard and his eyes rolling but he'd taken it all and I was really proud of him.  

I returned my attention to getting Shell off, and having just watched Dan take that rubber cock up his arse she was super horny and it only took another 30 seconds or so till she threw her head back and wailed as a big orgasm ripped through her, her cunt pulsing on my wrist.  

It took at least another 30 seconds for her to recover, though she was still breathing hard even then. 'Fuck, that was good. Such a shame you're not allowed to cum, slut. Whew. Keep going.' I returned to a slow and steady fisting pace and she just watched me unremitting for a while. 'Do you ever wish you'd gone for bigger implants?'

'Every day, but that's nothing new.'

'We'll, you've had them for, what 7 years now? Nearly 8?' I nodded. 'It'll be time for new ones before too long.' That was a thought I'd had myself many times.

'Now, you, cunt. Where's your phone?' It was on the table next to him. 'Good, now, your turn to screen-share. Let's see what porn you're into.'

I disconnected my phone and Dan connected his, then he quickly brought up some Femdom porn. The first few were mostly pegging, all with biggish dildos, and he showed us one by BornToPeg, a stunning looking girl, where her partner was in a humbler as she fucked him. There was fisting and pissing and a good one of a guy under a rimming seat, licking his Mistresses asshole. I didn't know there was such a thing as a rimming seat, but I assured Shell that I'd get one asap.  

Next up was a compilation by JuliaSoftDome, and she did handjobs. She actually did spectacular ruined handjobs, a thing called cum-blocking that I hadn't seen before, and post orgasm overstimulation which, for some reason, made her partner so a second cum like a fountain, spraying watery stuff almost like piss. I imagined my face being on the receiving end of that and my cunt throbbed.  

Next, and even more interesting, was a clip by a woman called Thinfingers with her cramming a 15mm sound into her partner's cock, then pushing her little finger all the way in to the last knuckle. She was far from gentle. I'd pushed a sound into Dan's cock a couple of times but it'd been a very thin one and I'd been super gentle. Then came a clip with her pushing in a penis plug, which had a hole through it so that it could stay in his cock while he came. 'Something else to buy,' Shell noted.  

Finally there was a 10 minute clip called 'dildo in cock', with an older guy with a nice thick cock walking up to a naked slut on a sofa, and her sticking her tongue right into the end of it. As it went on she pushed her index finger into his urethra, then the index and middle fingers together up to the second knuckle, ramming them in hard and twisting them around.  

'Fuuuuck me,' Shell breathed. 'Is that what you want Dan, or is it just a fantasy thing that turns you on? I know you've got some of those sounds, Mel showed me.'

As usual, Dan struggled to get his words out. He was bad enough with me, but even worse with Shell, but finally he managed. 'I - I - I sort of like it, it feels weird, bu - but if you want to do it Mistress, if it turns you on, I want you to do it. I want to do anything you want.'

I knew exactly how he felt. I looked up at Shell to see that she was just staring at Dan, 'I do want, Dan, I fucking do,' and then she started rubbing her clit again and turned back to the TV. 'Fuuuucking fuck!'

The slut now had a small white vibrator and she was ramming it, shoving it and twisting it into the guys cock as hard as she could. The guy can't have minded much because a few minutes later he shot a big load over her face. It was fucking wild!

'Guugh, fuuuuck....' Shell gasped out as she came again.  

It took her even longer to recover this time. 'Shit, wow, that was fucking hot. Cunt, be warned, your cocks going to fucking get it. Phew. Now, how does that thing feel in your arse?'

'Good Mistress.' His cock was still absolutely rigid.  

'Is that ball stretcher thing heavy enough? Do you want the heavier one?'

He looked at her, blushing in silence for a moment, then 'The heavier one Mistress.'

'Good boy. Swap.' He didn't need to get up to reach the bigger one so in short order he had it fitted to his balls. It looked really heavy. It looked really good, and so of course I was immediately thinking about getting something even bigger.  

'Right, come on now Dan. Show us what a good anal sissy cuck you are. Let's see you fuck that thing. Show us how you take cock in your sissy arse.'

It took him half a minute to get into a rhythm, but once he did it was a good fast one. He had one hand on a chair arm for balance, but other than that his strong thighs powered him up and down as his balls swung back and forth and bounced, yanking at his scrotum and making his hard cock wave around, a continuous thread of precum leaking from the tip.  

I felt Shell's hand on my wrist as she pulled my fist out of her. 'Lick that clean,' she casually said as she stood up and walked across to my husband, and as I lapped at her thick creamy cunt juice, I watched her squat next to him, one hand on his back and the other reaching under his thigh to hold his balls steady.

'There, that's better. Now you can fuck it harder, can't you.' She said softly, gently. Dan went faster, rising higher and coming down harder as he and his Mistress looked each other in the eye. 'That's it, that's it. You love that cock in your arse, don't you. You love it.' Dan was breathing hard with the effort now, but nodded an emphatic yes.  

'Good boy, good boy. You're such a good sissy. You take cock nearly as well as your slut wife. Now come on, I want another 60 seconds as hard as you can go. Show us what a filthy cunt you are.'

Dan grunted and redoubled his efforts as Shell counted - '1, you're a cunt, 2, you're a cunt, 3, you're a cunt....' never taking her eyes off his.   Dan was wide eyed, panting and blowing, but he kept up the brutal pace, punishing himself for his owner, and she was loving it, until she got to '60, you're a cunt,' and he sat down fully, knees shaking, breathing hard, his cock dribbling. Shell stood, patted him on the back, laughing in delight.  

'That was excellent. Well done. Now get on your knees and lick up that dribble.' I could almost hear Dan's joints creak as he slowly stood, straightened out his spine, then he got down on the hardwood floor to lick up all his leakage as Shell stood over him with her arms folded.  

30 seconds later, his task complete, he knelt back and looked up at her adoringly.  

'You're doing well cunt-boy, I'm impressed, so like I said earlier, I want that cock in my cunt.'

Dan looked like he could hardly believe it, but as Shell walked back to the sofa and, clicking her fingers to the side, Dan crawled after her. I was still kneeling on the floor, so I shuffled to one side to make more room, then she sat right on the edge of the cushion, lay back, and with her hands behind her knees she spread her legs. Dan was on all fours, his face just a hands breadth from her beautiful cunt. She just let him look at it for a while, almost certainly wanting desperately to push his face into it.  

'Now, come on cunt, up on your knees. Push that big fat cock into me nice and slow.'

Dan knelt up, put his hands on the backs of Shell's thighs and walked his knees forward till his cock almost touched her, but it was pointing up too much, so I leant in, grabbed his shaft and pressed his cock head into her gaping wet cunt. He leant forward and his cock just slid effortlessly into her. Shell inhaled sharply and her eyes widened as her smile grew and grew.   In a matter of seconds he was all the way in, and I could hear Shell whisper to him to just be still, then she looked at me. 'Your husband cock feels soooo good in my cunt slut. I'm so glad you're here to help. Now get that lube off the table and fist this cunt as hard as you can.'

I think I was beyond being shocked by this stage, so I just did as she said; I lubed up my hand and pushed it up my husband's ass. He gasped as it went straight in, then groaned as I made a fist inside him, then let out little grunts as I started to pump in and out of him.  

I could see that Shell still had her eyes locked on Dan's a she whispered to him. 'Do you like that, cunt? Do you like having your sissy cock in my wonderful cunt? Does it feel good? I bet it does, I bet it's going to make you cum, isn't it?  

All I could hear from Dan was an almost inaudible, high pitched 'Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes.'

Shell had clearly learned the power that words had over Dan, so she kept at him. 'Your going to do it, aren't you, you filthy cunt. You're going to shoot a big load of cum into me, aren't you, you're going to fill my cunt with your sperm. Dirty fucking cunt. I bet you only do it because you want to suck it out of me. You love cum, don't you Dan, you're such a fucking cum-slut.' Dan was whimpering now, a keening high pitched whine, and I knew he was right on the edge of cumming, so I pumped my first in and out as hard as I could. The whine got louder, and I heard Shell say 'Fucking cunt loves it in his arse. What a fucking slut,' and that was it. His sphincter went tight around my wrist, his bum cheeks clenched solid, his whole body stiffened and he threw back his head and roared as he pumped load after load into Shell. I could feel every contraction as he spurted into her and I counted 9 big ones in all.  

It took ages for Dan to regain control of himself, but after a minute, gasping, sweating and swearing under his breath, he managed to get upright and leaned back till his softening cock slid out of Shell's cunt.  

'OK cunt,' Shell said, 'show us how much you love cum.'

Still breathing quite hard, Dan walked his knees back, and with my fist still in his arse I had to move back a bit with him, but I still had a perfect view as he planted his mouth over Shell's leaking hole. As he sucked and licked and probed with his tongue I slowly pumped my fist in him. A bit more prostate massage could only make him get hard again sooner.  

Shell gave him a good few minutes to suck his cum out of her, but eventually she pushed him away to the side, away from me. 'Keep that fist in him, slut. Now, you get that other hand in me, there must be loads more cum down in there. Get it out. I want it on that cunts face.'

My hand slipped straight in and I made a sort of scooping motion and pulled my hand back out, and she was right, there was a decent pool of cum in my cupped fingers. I had to kneel up to be able to reach Dan's face with my other hand still his ass, but it wasn't much of a stretch and I smeared the handful of cum all over his face. Shell looked utterly delighted, rubbing her clit as I repeated the process again and again till I wasn't getting any more, though by then Dan's face was covered in a thick, shiny layer of cum and cunt juice. I was so turned on that my own cunt juice was making the floor wet around my knees.

'Brilliant. Your turn now slut. You can have your hand back.' I pulled my hand out of Dan and he groaned yet again as his stretched ring gaped and spasmed and tried to get back to normal. 'Wipe that off in your hair slut,' Shell told me, so I ran my fingers through my hair and wiped off the lube from Dan's ass and the coating of cum from Shell's cunt as best I could.

'OK, now, given that I've let your cunt of a husband put his cock in me, what do you have to say for yourself slut?'

I was still kneeling right in front of her, her pouting cunt right in front of me as I looked over it to look her in the face. 'Thank you Mistress, for letting my cunt husband to put his cock in you. I know he's very grateful. He hadn't cum properly for more than 3 weeks, so I'm sure he managed to suck lots out of you, and he looks like such a sissy slut with the rest drying on his face.'

'He does, doesn't he.  Cunt, come here.' Shell wagged a finger and Dan crawled up next to me. 'Do you like having your cum drying on your face?'

As usual, Dan blushed, looked away and stammered out his reply. 'Ye-yes Mistress. Tha-thank you Mistress.'

'Good, I'm sure there'll be more in the future. If you manage to cum again that is. Maybe me sticking things into your cock will help? Will it, cunt? Do you want me to push those metal rods into your sissy piss hole?'

'Ye-yes Mistress, yes please.'

'Good, now your slut wife is going to show me how grateful she is by rimming my asshole. She's fucking desperate for it, aren't you slut. You want to show me you love me by pushing your tongue into my ring, don't you?'

'Yes, Mistress, please.' And it was true, I really did, I wanted to utterly degrade myself for her, to show her I really was absolutely willing to do anything to gain her approval.

She wriggled her hips forward on the sofa just a little and pulled her knees back a bit more to lift her hips and give me better access and then raised her brows in expectation. I started with little kisses, then with licks, and then I worshiped it just as one would if giving someone a wet, sloppy tongue kiss. Over the top of her mons I could see Shell watching me intently, a soft smile on her lips, and just out of the corner of my eye I could see Dan watching closely, probably very jealous. I managed to turn my face a little without breaking contact and, sure enough, he was as hard as fuck again and I reached out to hold his hand while I rimmed his owner.

After a few minutes my jaw and tongue were really starting to ache, so I was quite grateful when Shell stopped me. 'OK, slut, that'll do. Both of you, up.' We stood in front of her, still holding hands as she lowered her legs to a more comfortable sitting position, and she just looked from one to the other of us for a while. 'Right,' she said at last, 'back up to the bedroom. I'm going to tidy up a bit down here and give you a few minutes alone together. Go on, go.'

We grabbed our phones and ran off up the stairs like kids let loose. Well, I ran. Dan tried but had to hold onto the big ball stretcher which slowed him down quite a bit. In the bedroom I threw my arms around Dan's neck and we kissed for ages and I could taste salty cum on his lips, finally seperating to just grin at each other. 'This is fucking fantastic babe. Was that a good cum?'

Dan rolled his eyes back and groaned 'Fuuuuck yeah! I thought I'd have a heart attack or something! She's so fucking good! Has she done this stuff before?'

'I don't think so,' I told him, 'but it must have been a fantasy or something like that. I bet loads of people want to, but never get the chance. Maybe she's just a natural. She's always been pretty bossy and determined to get what she wants.

I looked down between us at Dan't hard cock where it rested on my tummy. 'I hope you really do want her finger in your cock babe. She wants it. It really turned her on. 'Dan gave me his shy smile, meaning he did really want it.

'And those piercings? That Opearl clip? She looked amazing, but she'll want those too Mel. She does nothing by halves.' 

'I really, really, really want those babe. I fucking love them. I want to be able to feel them, the weight of them, all the time.' 

'Do you think she'll keep it up Mell? This is so full-on. Will she really own us like she said? Move in and all that?'

'I think she will babe, I really do. Once she gets an idea in her head.... Are you ready for it? To be fucked and used like this, week in, week out, for years?' 

'I am if I can do it with you,' he said earnestly. 'I want it to be for you too though. I - I really want to serve you too, not just Shell, and - and I really want to be your cuckold.' He couldn't look me in the eye for the last bit.

I reached down and ran my talons over his tight balls. 'I want that too babe,' and then we kissed again till we heard Shell coming.  

She marched in, smiling, and absently handed the lube bottle and the tapered dildo to Dan as she passed us. 'OK slut, up on the bed again, just like before. Dan, get that dildo up the sluts arse. Be quick now. It's getting late so we don't have time for lovey, gentle games.'

I fucking loved this. The no bullshit - get on with it - treated like an object kind of use made me so fucking horny. From the time she walked in the room it wasn't 2 minutes and she'd got my husband forcing a fucking big toy into my already well used arse. Shell watched, hands on hips, as though she was supervising one of her never-long-lasting employees in the salon. The dildo stretched me but went straight in upto the hilt, and that got us a small smile of approval which made me glow inside, thinking - my best friend is pleased with me because I can take a massive cock in my arse.

'Well done. Now, Dan, I want 100 hard fuck-strokes while the slut counts. Hard, understand? You slut, count - 1, I'm a slut, 2, I'm a slut, 3, I'm a slut. Got that? Right, Go.'

Dan fucked, I counted. It was simply fantastic. I looked Shell in the eye the whole time, telling her 100 times that I'm a slut, but only a couple of minutes later it was over, me yearning for more. I got it.

'OK cunt, take that out.' My asshole just stayed open, I could feel it gaping. 'You can put that down, don't need that now. Good. Now fist her. Nothing happened and Shell's eyebrows arched. 'That's right. Stick your hand in your slut wifes arse. You heard her earlier - she wants her holes destroyed, so because we love her we're going to see to it that they are. And don't worry Dam, your cock and arse are going to get destroyed just the same.'

I heard the lube bottle being pumped, then felt Dan's fingers push into me and the rapid thickening as he got towards his knuckles, but he didn't stop and as it got really tight he just pushed really hard, pushing me forward on the bed, then he sort of twisted and it went right in. I thought my eyes would pop out and I couldn't seem to draw a deep breath, but the look on Shell's face made it worth it.  

'OK Dan, take it out.' The relief was intense and immediate and I gratefully filled my lungs. 'Now back in.' Fuck! This time it was maybe a fraction easier, but only a small fraction. Again, again, again and again Dan pulled his fist out of me and pushed it back in. 'Don't worry slut, I'm keeping count,' Shell assured me. 'That's thirty,' she said, some moments later. 'Going well.' And it was. My sphincter had given up any pretence of resistance and Dan's hand just plunged straight in now. The loosnes felt wonderful.  

'OK Dan, that's about 50. Enough for a warm up. Now, clench that fist and ram it back in. Don't worry, she wants it. Remember, she wants to be a complete anal slut. C'mon, ram it in.' And of course he did. There was a bit of stretch again, which I really liked, but to be fair it just went straight in.  

'Excellent! Shell stepped nearer and knelt at the side of the bed, getting her face close to mine. 'Now, we better go a bit slower this time Dan. You count slut. 1, I'm an anal fisting slut, 2, I'm an anal fisting slut, 3, I'm an anal fisting slut. Got the idea? Good. Go Dan. Make it nice and deep.'

I don't think I got to 40 before my brain melted. I certainly can't recall 50, though as my arms gave way and my face sank onto the bed I felt Shell move around to sit next to me at the end of the bed and hold my hips to stop me rolling onto my side, and I heard her doing the 'she's an anal slut' counting as my husband punched my ass into ruin, but that's the last I remember of that Friday.