Training of Slave Bob

By Bob Johnson

Published on Sep 4, 2004

Gay

I was left there in sexual bliss, but with another whole layer of confusion as I tried to grasp the fact that my former girlfriend had just fisted me, while watching video of my gay Master doing the same. I tried to make sense of it all, but was totally exhausted, and made an effort to fall asleep despite my legs hanging in the air. I knew I'd be in for quite a bit more before the night was over. I must have drifted off, as I awoke to Katie standing there, with two shopping bags. Inside one of them, I saw some packaging from my local sex store and tried to imagine what she had picked up.

She didn't keep me guessing for long. She opened the bag and pulled out a thick, double-ended dildo with a harness. She reset the timer to keep my hands bound. She stripped naked and placed the harness around her full hips. The dildo was about 18" long, thinner at one end and tapering wider towards the other. She placed one leg up on the end of the bed, showing her vagina to me; it was clearly moist, showing she had enjoyed her shopping trip. She started sliding the dildo in and out of herself, pinching her nipples with her free hand. Once she had gotten comfortable with it, she slid it through the ring in the harness and took the dildo in her wet hole until it was halfway in and too thick to go further into the harness. She got up on the bed and took aim at my swollen asshole. I was still plenty lubed and loose from the crisco fisting earlier, and it took little pressure to bury the cock in me. She was awkward at first, and every time she got a good rhythm going, she would stop because it was putting too much friction on her swollen clit. This stopping and starting was driving me wild. But she refused to touch my cock.

"Look at that pathetic thing" she said. "You couldn't keep it up for me. You couldn't fill me like this piece of rubber is. You had to eat me out because you were a little faggot and couldn't get your cock hard for this hot pussy. Think of all the years you could have been happier if you just admitted you wanted cock in you. I love cock in me, love every inch in my pussy and ass. Too bad you never realized this. We probably could have stayed together if you just admitted you wanted to get fucked like a slut. So you'll have to wait a little longer. Fuck you, PussyBoy."

And with that she continued, grinding her hips down as she slid the rubber cock in and out of my tight hole. My new skills were wasted on her; she couldn't care less how tight I was gripping. I did realize that if I tightened up while she slid out, it would pull a little out of her, rubbing her clit harder as she slid back in and I let more go into her pussy. She seemed to love this, and soon was bucking wildly, as she played with her nipples. As she approached her orgasm, she finally reached down and touched my cock. It was instant fire; I was already rock hard and was dribbling precum into her hand. As I watched the familiar look of orgasm come across her face, she gripped my cock hard and gave two firm strokes before spraying hot cum across my belly and into her hand. She suddenly pulled the cock out of me, bent down and began licking at the cum on my belly. She removed the harness and slid off the cock, it slurping out of her wet hole. She then climbed up and straddled me, wrapping my lips in hers as she spit my cum into my mouth and began pressing her tongue onto mine to clean it off. As she did this, she released my cuffs and freed my hands. She left my legs shackled. She then raised up off of me and took the cum filled hand and rubbed it on her asshole and clit, spreading the cum around. She presented her hand to me to lick clean. She then turned around and backed her hips up to my face. She first presented her cum-covered clit for me to attack. I drove my tongue against it, savoring our mixed juices. She then backed up a little more, offering me her wet hole. As I was busy with this, I felt her wrap a condom around my cock, and then felt a strange sensation wrapping around my cock. I soon heard a buzzing sound and felt waves of pressure. She had purchased a vibrating asshole/masturbater. It began stroking on my cock as she took the dildo out of the harness and began shoving it into me. As she did so, she shifted again and presented her ass to me. I drove my tongue into her as she shoved the dildo further into me. I felt it pressing deep inside me, but she just kept shoving more into me. I tried my best to ignore it and focus on rimming her good, but soon the combined sensation sent me over the edge and I had another orgasm, dumping my cum into the condom. She didn't let up or turn off the vibrator, and my cock stayed hard in the pulsing, squishy mess. She withdrew the dildo almost to the tip, then shoved what must have been 10" in my hole in one stroke. She kept up like this, sliding the length of it in and out of me. She sat back on my face, wrapping her heavy cheeks around my face, nearly cutting off my air. I just did my best, struggling to pleasure her and get occasional breaths. She was fingering her clit and approaching another orgasm. As she reached her climax, she ground her asshole on my tongue. She also drove the cock deep in me, causing another orgasm in my painful cock. My cock was now wrapped in cum filled rubber, and the squishing sensation would not stop.

Katie finally took pity on me and got up. She turned of the vibrations on my cock and offered me some rest. She took my legs out of the harnesses. They were both asleep, th blood drained from being raised for so long. I couldn't walk, but she ordered me to my feet and to stand at attention. She held the vibrating anus in place as I stood there. She then ordered me to hold it in place as she went to the bag. She first removed an adjustable nylon strap, which she cinched around the base of the anus ("So you don't waste any of that cum you love so much," she said.) She then pulled out a pair of panties.

"I know how you used to wear that pair of mine. I noticed how stretched they were when I'd come home from work. That's why I left them for you. you don't think I knew they were in your drawer as I packed up and moved out? Well, I was gonna get you a pair in your size. But first, its hard to find panties to fit your fat ass. And secondly, I thought it would be funnier to see you stretch into a pair my size. So get your medium buttplug and get dressed."

I got my plug and easily took it in my hole. She then handed me the panties and laughed as I struggled into the panties, clearly at least two sizes too small. I was wrapped in the tight material, as my sheathed cock stood out, pressed against my thigh. She went out to the living room and sat on the couch with her legs spread, a vibrator in one hand. I followed her out, and she ordered me to get her a drink. I got her a martini, which she sipped with one had and she fucked herself with the other. I sat there watching and was very turned on. She ordered me down onto my knees, to worship her legs as she fucked herself. She reached another orgasm, and permitted me to lick her juices off the sloppy cock. Once she was done, she ordered me to stand. I did so, and she bent me over the edge of the couch. She pulled my panties down just in the back, reached into the front and turned the vibrating anus back on, and yanked my plug out. She dipped the vibrator in herself for lube, and turned it up to full speed as she shoved it into my hole. I was bent in such an obscene position and was being fucked by a vibrator by my ex-girlfriend, and couldn't resist the pleasure. Once again, I dumped a load of cum, filling the condom in a sticky mess. When she squeezed my balls and dumped the final squirts, she finally removed the vibrator from my ass. She turned off the vibrating anus and released the nylon strap. She gripped the base tightly, milking my cum down into the condom. Once it was off, she pulled my panties back up, where my cock left a sticky mess in the front.

"OK, PussyBoy, time for a nap. We have a busy night ahead of us, and we will be entertaining Gloria and Kevin, and I don't want you letting up."

She took the condom and went to my freezer, where she removed the ice tray and dumped the cubes out. She the held the condom over the tray and filled four slots partially full with my cum. I didn't know the purpose, but was sure she had a reason. She pulled forward my panties, and squeezed the last drops onto my cock, increasing the size of the sticky mess. She then brought me to the bedroom, replaced my plug, and laid me down. She told me to remove the panties and wipe my dick dry. She then had me take a small plug and push it into the panties and into my mouth. I was forced to suckle on the cum drenched panties ass the plug filled my mouth. To keep it in place, she used the strap-on harness and wrapped my head tightly in it. I was distracted by the gear, but soon drifted off in exhaustion.

I slept for two hours before she woke me. She had my enema bag filled and had me start my session to prepare for the evening. I could only imagine what more was in store.

to be continued...

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Next: Chapter 21


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