In love with a Working Girl 4 of 4

In love with a Working Girl 4 of 4

Part 4

When we have sufficiently recovered, I take the empty bottles and set them on the nightstand. I gather all the pillows and stack them in the middle of the bed.

You look up at me with a look of curiosity.

I tell you, "Lie over the pillows, on your belly."

You wearily comply. Your belly on the pillows leaves your ass arched in the air and your shoulders down on the bed. The cool sheets feel good against your still-hot nipples and your heat-flushed face.

I appear at the left side of the bed. Silk ties dangle from my hand. I take your left ankle, tying the silk around it and secure it to the left post of the footboard. I move around to the right side of the bed and repeat the procedure on your right ankle, leaving your legs spread wide on the bed. Your body arched over the pillows. Your arms lying above your head on the bed. Your head turned with your cheek pressing the sheets.

I take a black silk sash and wrap it around your head, covering your eyes. I hear you let out a whimper-moan as I cinch it behind your head plunging you into darkness.

You feel the bed shift between your legs as I move up onto it. You wonder what will come next. A moment later you feel my warm breath on your crotch.

I lean down and sniff, taking in the rich, heavenly scent of your arousal. I can see your pussy is once again drooling out your viscous sweet juice. I cannot resist and slide my tongue from your clit, along your swollen cunt-lips, then up across your anal rosebud and lick up the cleft between your ass cheeks.

"Mmmmm such a tasty ass you have, my pet. But it won't belong to you much longer, I'm afraid."

You cry out in shocked surprise when my palm comes crashing down on your right cheek, then another slapping the left.

"Whose ass is this?", I demand.

You clench your teeth and refuse to answer, knowing it will increase your punishment.

I begin to rain a steady stream of full-handed slaps to one cheek then the other. Each one hard enough to push your hips down into the pillows, before they rebound sending you up to meet the next descending blow.

You ass goes from stinging, to throbbing, and then into an inferno of heat. My individual handprints disappear from your skin as they overlap to cover every square inch of your quivering butt.

When I hear you begin to whimper and I call out again, "WHO'S ASS IS THIS?"

"YOURS! IT'S YOUR ASS!", you scream in return and collapse panting on the bed.

After just a few more smacks, the blows stop. You lie there with your ass in the air, now the blazing red color of flame.

My hands, now hot themselves from connecting with your flesh, begin to rub your trembling cheeks adding to their heat, then lift as you feel me move from the bed.

Minutes pass as you lay there in the blindfolded darkness. You strain to hear any sound of my movements but are met with silence.

Suddenly you feel a thick, cold fluid dribbling down the crack of your ass. Just as it reaches you asshole, my hand slips in to stop the flow.

"Since this is now, 'my ass', I think we'll take it for a bit of a test-drive."

You feel the bed shift as I kneel up beside your hips.

My fingers glide up and down, spreading the slick lubricant between your cheeks.

You shudder because you have never had anything in your ass before.

Once I am satisfied with the lube job, I take another dollop on my fingers and start to work it directly on your tight pucker.

"No!", you cry out and my hand smashes once again onto your inflamed ass-cheeks.

"No?", I ask. "But you gave this ass to me. I can do with it as I please. So, settle down, my love. I think you will love it in the end... get it? In the END?" I chuckle at my own joke, as you groan in reply.

I place the tip of one finger in the center of your ass and begin to twist it back and forth, slowly increasing the pressure.

A shiver runs through your body at the foreign feeling of something moving INTO your ass, rather than out of it. You clamp down hard trying to keep out my invading digit, but I keep pressing, causing you to gasp in pain.

"It will be much easier if you just relax and let it happen, my love."

I feel you struggle to relax your muscular ring and my finger slides in... to the first knuckle... then the second... then finally buried fully inside you to the last knuckle. I pause and let you become used to the feeling before commencing stroking in and out of your gripping sphincter.

Soon, the pain is eased and the feeling of something slick fucking in and out of your ass starts to become pleasurable as a multitude of nerve endings are being stimulated.

Once you are fully at ease, I squeeze another dollop of lube on your hole and add a second finger to the first. Your ass involuntarily cramps shut, causing a sharp spear of pain radiating through your bowels, before you relax and loosen, allowing the full penetration of both digits.

Once fully embedded in your ass, I wiggle my fingers deep inside you, spreading them, then scissoring them back and forth. I watch your hips grind into the pillows as the unfamiliar feelings make you squirm. I curl my fingers inside you, rubbing the inside of your vagina through the thin wall of your rectum.

Soon, you come to the realization that your pussy is gushing like a fire hydrant again.

And when my fingers exit your ass, you find yourself arching up, searching for the fingers to fill you once again.

"Please?", you call out.

"Starting to like that, my pet? I told you would grow to like something up your ass. But I have another new toy to try out on you."

You feel the bed rise as I stand up once again. You wonder what will be next and what this new toy will be.

The bed lowers at the bottom as I move once again between your thighs.

You feel my left hand on your left butt cheek, pushing to the side to spread you open.
Something slick, hard, and round is being pressed against your anus. You shudder as the 3/4" plastic ball slips through your outer ring and pops inside. My finger follows behind, pushing it deeper into your rectum. You realize these are the anal love beads you have heard about but never experienced. Soon another ball is being slipped inside, then another and another, until all 5 are buried in your ass, leaving you with a feeling of fullness. You can feel the string hanging down, brushing against your pubic hair. The plastic ring spinning and bumping against your clit.

My hands grip your ass, spreading you open as I admire the view of the string dangling from your tight ass. I push forward and down forcing your belly down and rotating your hips, exposing your dripping pussy, and making it gape open. I press one hand to the small of your back, holding you in place, as take my cock in hand and rub its head through your wetness. I hear you moan, as you try to press backwards onto my dick, but come up short. I continue to tease the entrance to your womanhood with just the tip. Sliding up and down in your humid groove. Each downward stroke catching your aching clit in passing.

You begin to twist and turn, trying to get my cock inside you.

"Please, Baby?", you beg.

"Please what?" I ask.

"Please put it in."

"In where my love?"

"In my cunt," you gasp.

"WHOSE CUNT?" I question.

"Your cunt, Baby! Please fuck your cunt!", you cry out.

"Much better," I reply, and snap my hips forward slamming into your tightness until my cock's head bounces off your cervix.

"Uuuuuuuhn!," you groan, as my dick begins to pummel the inside of your fleshy font.

Your body is driven up the bed each time my hips smack into your groin until you are brought up short by the bonds on your ankles. You are now at the mercy of my relentless pounding of your quaking pussy hole. You feel the beads move inside your ass every time my cock rubs against them, which adds yet another internal stimulation.

My fingers dig into your ass, pinning you in place as my assault on your inner sanctum continues unabated.

You feel your body begin to respond. Your muscles start to shiver and tremble as every nerve comes alive.

My thrusts become a rapid-fire blur as I plunder your pussy. My breath exploding in a series of never-ending grunts, "Uhn uhn uhn uhn..."

Your slick inner walls begin to pulse, clench, release... clench... release, milking my stiff rod.

I feel your body begin to clench too as you rise higher and higher towards climatic release.

My hand lashes out and locks in your hair. I jerk you up and backwards against my sweating chest and groin.

My breath splashes hotly in your ear, as I lean in and whisper, "Whose lover are you?"

"YOURS!" you yell out.

"Whose winch, are you?"

"YOURS, My Lover! ONLY YOURS!"

My head turns and drops, as I sink my teeth into the right side of your neck, marking you as mine, as I did on your left side earlier.

Your scream fill the air as you erupt into orgasm.

I quickly reach down and grab the string, yanking hard, pulling the balls through your climax-tightened ass.

POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! They explode out of your ass and your scream turns into a high-pitched ululation of utter soul-baring ecstasy.

Your cunt ripples on my cock as I drive deep and hold, my cock detonating with my own cosmic explosion of lust. Jet after jet of my sperm shooting deep inside, filling your pussy hole with my seed.

I fall forward, just managing to catch myself with one arm to keep from crushing you under my weight. My front envelops your back as we both struggle not to pass out.

My fingers open and release the stranglehold on your hair. As it falls past your shoulders, I lean down, and rain kisses up and down the back of your neck and then up and down each side.

Slowly I gather what is left of my strength and rise off you. I reach up and untie your blindfold.

You open your eyes, then pinch into a squint at the sudden brightness.

I move to each ankle and untie them from their corresponding posts. Your legs sink forward, knees stiffly bending after being stretched straight and taut for so long.

I move to your side and slip an arm under you, before taking your opposite shoulder and turning you upright until you are cradled in my arm. I brush all the pillows, except for the two least-wet ones, off onto the floor. I toss the mostly dry pillows to the head of the bed, then move us both up until we can recline with our heads upon them. I tighten my arm and roll you against my side. Your one arm across my chest. One leg lying across mine.

Your shoulder nestles into my armpit. Your head lies cradled against my shoulder. I raise my head and kiss you softly upon your forehead.

Your fingers make, lazy circles, forming sweaty curls in the hair on my chest. You splay those fingers outward until you palm lies flat between my pecs.

"Whose heart is this?", you whisper.

You lift your head and turn to see tears falling from my eyes as my heart overflows.

"It's yours, My Love. My heart, body and soul are yours. Yesterday, today, and forever more," I whisper back.

You kiss me softly upon my lips and say, "As I am yours."

Together as one, we slip into blissful sleep.