Awkward is a good word. As an experienced Dom, I was used to being forceful, demanding and well, Dominant. I was not however used to being cruel or abusive, that’s just not in my nature. I was way out of my depth here. But. My little n had made a request and I’ll be damned if I’ll let her down, so the show must so on. I trusted her to safeword if necessary, but by now, knew that she would be unlikely to do so. My equipment was temporary out of the game though and needed a timeout. Improvise, and get on with it pal, I chided myself.

“Get your ass over on that couch, spread your legs and play with your greedy, dripping cunt. Show me what you do to make yourself cum when there’s no Dick around…we both know you’re a little cumslut.” I felt brilliant as I watched her scamper eagerly over to the couch, get settled and start. Another item on the list but as yet unfulfilled. I grabbed a kitchen chair and pulled it over so I could get a closer look. I took a long pull of the Jack and enjoyed the burn as it coursed through me.

Her cunt was dripping…my girl was turned on by our play. “Look how wet you are you fucking whore! You were born for this life. Now show me how you cum!” It didn’t take long before her breath became ragged and she was biting her lip in that maddening way while her fingers furiously worked her clit, lubricated by her wet cunt. Her eyes were locked on mine as she rubbed herself. I reached over and twisted a nipple…and triggered her orgasm…my little pain slut was in the zone. I took another swig knowing what would happen next and ready to pounce.

Her fingers slowed as she came down from her high, then stopped. A totally natural response…but not in my world and not with my rules. And contrary to her training. I always go for more. She knows that.

“I didn’t tell you to stop you fucking whore!” I roared, jumping out of the chair. I leaned over her and backhanded her tits hard before landing a slap directly on her red and sopping cunt. She squealed in pain, but went right back to work. I slid to my knees and worked a finger into her tight, wet hole, then added another as I her tickled her g-spot. Her fingers and mine combined for a for a relentless assault…she had several orgasms in quick succession without any time to recover. As it should be. A submissive is a vessel to absorb and experience pleasure. Normally, I’d have my face coated in her juices at this point, but I decided to let my fingers do the walking…at least for now. I pulled two more shuddering, dripping orgasms out of my little n but could tell she was starting to fade. Luckily, my Dick was back to life and I traded my fingers for her damp warmth enveloping my Manhood. Without mercy, I pounded her to another quick orgasm and then felt that familiar sensation…she was really speeding me up today. I stood, grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her upright and came on her face…albeit with not much quantity. I let her fall back and slumped onto the couch next to her, wrapping her in my embrace.

I came to my senses moments later. I can’t slip out of character. I pushed her off me and said, “You were pretty good for a cheap whore. Now get your ass out of here, I have a long day tomorrow and need some sleep. You leave that cum on your face as a reminder of just how cheap you really are. I hope someone in the lobby sees you.” As I strode into the bedroom and closed the door.

I heard her changing. I wanted so badly to see her and know how she was feeling. I was nervous…and I don’t do nervous. I heard her leave, the door to the barn where we park clicking shut. I opened the bedroom door, walked to and reached for the barn door, it flew open and a yoga panted blur met me in mid air enveloping me in a hug so tight I could hardly breathe. Between kisses she breathlessly said, “OMG DADDY! That was such a turn on…I’m soaking wet…so turned on…so sore…I can’t get enough of you…I’m yours forever!”

Uh oh.