“Hey there stranger, long time no see,” she said as she grabbed my ass. I turned around and there was Yvette. It was almost midnight at a street dance in a small town just south of my home in Nebraska.

“Hey, how are you doing? I see you’re still fine as ever,” I said. 

“You’re looking pretty fine yourself. What do you got going on?” She said, eyeing me up and down. This was more or less code for, “If you aren’t going to go fuck someone else tonight, how about me?” Yvette and I were what you might call fuck buddies, hook-up partners, or whatever you want to call it. Oh, for a few months, we turned each other every which way but loose, but she kind of pissed me off and we just went our separate ways.

But damn! She looked even better than when I saw her just six months ago. Yvette was five foot six in tall, tight, toned and tanned with shoulder-length wavy dark hair and in an ass to die for. She was about thirty-six, but you would swear she was ten years younger, especially with that body! 

I remembered I was still mad at her, but I asked her what she had going on. She pulled me close and whispered in my ear, “I’m up for whatever you want." I could smell the tequila on her breath. And I was positive that she meant that.

“What I want is for you to be my sex slave tonight,”I said. “I want you to do whatever I tell you, no matter how dirty or degrading it is.” 

“OK,” she blurted. 

“I don’t think you understand,” I said. “Do everything I say, no complaints or refusals. And you know what a twisted pervert I can be! And tonight you are going to find out just how much.” She just gave a sly smile and told me to bring it on. 

We were standing just off the main street by a doorway to a small store. “Okay then, pull that shirt up and show me your tits,” I replied. She immediately pulled her shirt and bra up to her chin, exposing her store-bought, but still amazing C-cups. Yes, those were worth whatever the price she paid.

“Maybe I believe you, so go to your apartment and put on the absolutely smallest thong you have, and a very short skirt that is short enough that just a little of your ass is showing. Then put on a button shirt, but don’t button it, just roll it up and tie it together above your belly button. Do you have a pair of platform stiletto shoes and black thigh-high stockings to complete the look?” I asked. 

“Oh yeah,” she said. 

“Well, get going,” I said. “And if you’re not dressed as I instructed, I’ll use a belt to give you some stripes on your ass before we even begin! And oh yeah, start drinking coffee because it’s going to be a long, hard night for you. Now go and I’ll be there in about forty-five minutes.”

After a stop at the adult bookstore to get some supplies, I made it to her apartment building. She lived in a large apartment complex and she was the manager of the whole thing (four huge buildings with hundreds of apartments in each). The entrances to the buildings were in the middle of each building and each apartment had a small patio and a pool was in the center of the apartment complexes. There were a lot of college kids living there and at this time of night, there were still people around. I walked up to the big glass doors and rang her number. “Come on in, I’m ready,” she said through the speaker. 

“Oh no,” I said, “you come down here and escort me to your apartment.” 

“But I totally looked like a hooker and someone might see me!” she cried. 

“That’s one lash with the belt for whining,” I replied. “Now get your ass out here. I’m waiting.”

When she came around the corner and into the foyer, I almost wet myself! She was dressed as ordered, white button shirt (no bra) and it was unbuttoned end tied below her breasts, showing off most of her amazing stomach. Her black skirt, which was more like a headband or something, couldn’t have been over six inches long and left almost nothing to the imagination. Black thigh-high stockings went down to a pair of seven-inch black stiletto heels. She had even teased her hair to look even wilder as it fell around her shoulders.

Wow!!! I had to drop back a step as we walked to her apartment so I could see those ass cheeks peeking out from the bottom of her skirt. When we got to the door, I got in front of her so I could leave my back against the door. I pulled her up to me and gave her a long, wet kiss. “Well, that’s where the romance ends baby, so get down on your knees,” I said. 

“Right here?” she asked with a slightly terrified look. “Someone could walk by at any minute!”

“I don’t mind,” I replied. “So get down there, oh, and that’s one more lash with the belt. You want to go for more? You know what I want. Now get to it.” She did as she was told, then unzipped my fly and pulled out my already raging hard on and, with a quick glance down the hallway, she started sucking. She was a little tentative at first, but quickly got into it.

I was going to have her work on me until someone came down the hall and saw us, but I couldn’t wait to get to my plan for the evening. I imagine she was terrified that someone would come out into the hallway and witness the complex manager dressed up like a total slut on her knees with a dick in her mouth! 

So after only a minute or two, I told her to stop and helped her to her feet and said that maybe we should move this party inside. The look of relief she gave me told me I was right and what I had been thinking. When we got inside, I took her to the bedroom and had her show me her belts. Opting for a slim leather belt, I ensured it still had a slight heaviness to it.

Leading her back to the kitchen, I directed her to position herself over the table, with her arms extended forward and her hands firmly placed on the surface. I pulled the skirt up to her waist to reveal her toned and tanned little butt (yes, she tans nude) with a thin length of material running between those perfect cheeks. I stepped to the side and swung the belt. It made a loud snap as it contacted. “Ow,” she whimpered through gritting teeth. 

One more," I said, “and this is what you’ll get for questioning or even hinting at refusing my orders.” I swung again and put another red stripe across her cheeks.

I told her to stand and back away from the table, then I stood with my back to the table facing her. “Now here’s what’s going to happen,” I said. “You’re gonna get down on your knees and start licking my balls. Do this until I tell you to stop and move to my cock. Then suck me until I cum, but don’t swallow it, just hold it in your mouth. I want to see that mouth full of cum before I allow you to swallow it, got it?”

She got down on her knees as I pulled my pants and underwear down to my boot tops. She put a hand on each of my thighs to steady herself as she leaned forward to take my balls into her mouth. She gave them an expert tongue massage as she held them in her hot mouth and it was wonderful! After a few minutes of that, I couldn’t take it anymore and told her to get on my cock! She took me in her eager mouth and sucked slowly and gently, then hard and fast, varying the pressure and tempo so I could last as long as possible.

As I stood there listening to the faint slurping sounds and seeing my dick appearing and then disappearing into this beautiful face of hers, I couldn’t help but think that this was the best thing in the world. An intelligent, successful, drop-dead gorgeous woman with a body straight from Playboy is on her knees in front of me, sucking my cock! That did it. I shot stream after stream of my sperm into her talented mouth. When I finished, she pulled back and opened up to show me that her mouth was very full of my cum. I told her she did well and to swallow it, which she did in two gulps.

I told her to take off all of her clothes as I removed my boots, pants and underwear. Then, with an evil grin on my face, I told her what she was going to do next. “I’m going to turn around and bend over this table and then you’re going to spread my ass cheeks apart and lick my crack and French kiss my asshole till I get hard again.” She nodded her head solemnly, and I turned around and bent over.

She reached up with both hands and spread my cheeks and then flick my asshole lightly with her tongue before taking long licks up and down my ass crack. I was really enjoying her work, but thought I had better scare her a little. “Slave, you better get your lips on that asshole and start working that tongue!” I growled. “Just pretend it’s a pussy and start eating!” I felt her hot mouth and circle my anus as her tongue worked around the center.

“That’s it, baby,” I said. “Get that tongue in there. I want to feel it inside me.” My sphincter relaxed after a little while and she could get her tongue inside. “Come on, you can get in deeper,” I said. “Stop hesitating, or I’ll get the belt out again.” After that she really got into it, putting suction with her lips, then sticking her tongue as far up my ass as she could. What a mouth that girl has!

She worked her magic mouth on me for almost a half an hour before I told her to stop. I turned around and saw her reaching for a glass of water, presumably to rinse out her dirty mouth. “Stop! what are you doing?” I asked in a raised voice.

“I was just going to rinse my mouth out a little,” she said. “Your asshole doesn’t exactly taste like candy.”

“You want your mouth rinsed out? Here, I’ll take care of it.” I said as I reached down and pointed my dick out of her face.

“What are you going to do? “ She whimpered.

“Well, you want your mouth rinsed out and I need to piss,” I said. “So we can do both, or do I need to get the belt out? You don’t have to drink it just take a deep breath and open your mouth wide. You should probably close your eyes as you wouldn’t want to get piss in them."

She stood up and started to walk towards the bathroom. “Where do you think you’re going?” I asked. “We’re doing this right here in your kitchen on the tile floor. It won’t hurt anything and you can clean it up later.”

She begrudgingly came back and kneeled down in front of me. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth. “Wider!” I said. “Open up nice and wide. Oh, I hope you’re ready because here it comes.” A nice stream of warm urine hit her right in the forehead, splattering her hair and running down her face. “Hold still while I give you a good old-fashioned golden shower,” I said. I then pissed all over the front of her, from forehead to belly.

When I felt I was almost done, I stepped closer and targeted her mouth. I could see it was full and running out of both sides, but I kept the stream going as long as I could. When I finally finished, I stood there looking at her for a few moments, making her hold my urine in her mouth longer than she was expecting. I even considered making her swallow it, but she had begun to shake. It also looked like she was gagging just a little and I was afraid she was going to throw up, so I told her she could spit it out now.

She leaned forward and spit it out onto the floor, coughing and retching as she did. Yvette then stood up and grab something to wipe off with and I asked her what she was doing. She told me she was going to wipe the urine off of herself, but I told her it was only her front that was soaked and the rest of my business with her this evening would concern her backside… literally!

I had her stand facing the table again and spread her legs out to the table legs. When she had done this I tied or legs securely to both table legs. I then had her bend over the table and I tied each wrist to the opposite table legs, leaving her just enough slack to grip the edge of the table and be able to lift her torso off the table and rest on her elbows.

Making my way back behind her, I went out of her sight. I grabbed the lube I had purchased earlier and smeared some on the end of my rock hard cock. Then I walked up to her, grabbed her hips and thrust my whole cock up her ass in one quick motion. “OW! OWW!” she screamed as she tried to crawl away from the painful intrusion.

With her being tied to the table and me holding on tight, she had no escape and we remained locked together. I should tell you she had no anal experienced when I met her, but I fixed that. Even so, she was always tight at first for a little while before she finally loosened up and could enjoy it.

I felt her relaxed slightly so I pulled almost all the way out and then rammed it back home again. “Damn it! “She growled through her gritted teeth.” “It feels like you’re trying to tear me in half!”

“I suggest you get yourself relaxed,“ I sneered. “Because this is just a warm-up and since you were kind enough to suck me off just a little while ago, I believe I’ll be able to spend a good long time pounding your ass.” I gave her another hard thrust and got a low growling moan for my effort.

She finally relaxed enough that I could get a slow but forceful rhythm going, pulling almost all the way out before shoving it all back in each time. I was slamming into her with such force that the table was moving with each stroke. “You like this, don’t you?” I said.

“Yes,” came her low, growling response.

"I can’t hear you,” I said as I gave her a hard slap on the side of her ass.

"YES YES YES!!" she screamed as she threw her head back. Her eyes were tightly closed, and I could see that they were watering a little.

“Tell me to fuck your ass,” I ordered.

“Fuck my ass!” she screamed.

“Again, louder,” I said.

“FUCK MY ASS!!” she screamed even louder.

I continued pummeling her anus for a good long while and we were both working up a sweat. Finally, I pulled my cock out and shot ribbons of cum all over her ass cheeks. She collapsed on the table and her legs were shaking.

I walked around in front of her and reached down and grabbed a handful of her thick dark hair and pulled her head up.“ My dick is dirty from spending all that time in your asshole,” I said as I pressed my cock to her lips. “Clean it off.” She opened her mouth, and I stuffed my penis into it.

I moved my dick around in her mouth by swiveling my hips and moved it in and out while she clenched her lips, as I was only semi-hard by this time. I pulled myself free from her mouth after proclaiming it to be clean and walk back around behind her to my duffel bag.

I pulled out three large, fairly lifelike dildos. The first was about ten inches long and maybe a little bigger around than I was. The second one measured approximately twelve inches and had a slightly larger circumference than the first one. With a colossal head and a formidable appearance, the biggest one among the three measured at least fourteen inches and was even bigger around than the others. It was black, making it look impressive and just plain scary.

I turned back around and stood there taking in the scene: Here was possibly the most gorgeous woman I’d probably ever have sex with. A beautiful, sexy woman that even the richest men on Earth would be proud to have as their arm candy. And yet, here she was, tied up, with her legs spread and bent over a table, covered in urine and sperm, forced to do things that even the most jaded porn star would find revolting. And I was about to push it even further…

I could see the fear and pleading in her eyes as I stood the three big fake dicks up and in a line in front of her. “Now I propose a contest, one in which we both have something big to win or lose,” I said. “You’ll notice that each one of these gets a little bigger. That’s actually for your benefit.“ That got a questioning look from her. “We are going...