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Chapter 6

Does she wear the collar?

Yes

Samantha picked up the collar and with shaking fingers, fastened it round her neck by the buckle. She pulled on the long satin gloves, then sat on the edge of the bed and put the blindfold (actually a sleep mask to help shut out the light for those of us who have to sleep in the day).

Excellent! I thought, getting out of the car and heading towards the room. The collar was the act of submission. I locked the door as soon as I was inside. Samantha heard the noise and cocked her head to one side then got unsteadily to her feet. "H, hello" she ventured.

I was behind her in three steps.

"Well done", I said in a deeper voice than my usual, projecting tones of gravity, catching her wrist and fastening one cuff to it, then bringing her other wrist to it behind her back and clicking it securely into place.

"Hey, listen, I, I dunno", she started in a wheedling ingratiating manner.

"Open wide," I said.

"What? Uumph oof" she said, as I crammed the ball of the gag into her mouth then fastened the other end behind her head. Good. Now we were getting somewhere.

Samantha trembled, but made no move to stop me or try to flee as I pulled her yoga pants slowly and deliberately down her thighs to the floor and off. As instructed, she wore no panties and her smooth pussy was beautifully inviting. I slapped my hand against it and gripped it tightly, my three middle fingers pushing at her soft flesh between her legs eliciting a "nnng" sound from behind the ballgag.

With a gentle push to her breastbone she toppled backwards onto the bed. I caught an ankle in each hand and spread them wide in the air. Holding them firmly apart I lowered my face to her pussy and ran my tongue the length of it causing her to shiver before pushing my face forcefully into her sex setting my lips to hers and jamming my tongue hard into her, growling fiercely inside her, tasting her delicious juice.

For over ten minutes, I licked her out aggressively till eventually she was cumming on my face. Good I thought. Now we're started. I let her settle down for a few minutes and sat back, wiping my face on her discarded yoga pants, then jammed two fingers into her vagina and began masturbating her at a strong steady rhythm, stimulating her clitoris with my thumb. I looked up at her face, drool leaking around the ball gag.

I continues to wank her out mercilessly until I had elicited another orgasm, then this time I presented my cock to her pussy.

"Ooog" she said.

"Yes. I know you want it," I said, as I slid effortlessly and completely inside her soaking wet warmth. It felt good to finally be fucking her to be honest, but I had planned on warming her up properly and was glad I had. she arched her back and thrust her crotch at me at every thrust I made into her, desperate to be penetrated to her maximum extent. I grabbed her thighs firmly and pushed into her hard and fast, feeling her cunt ripple its excitement along my cock.

By the time I came deep inside her, Samantha was squealing into the gag and flopping around on the bed clutching the sheets in her gloved hands behind her in ecstasy.

I did not slump onto her for a post-coital embrace, but lifted myself away and as my cock started to droop, I replaced it in position by a large black dildo. She had more work to do.

I gave her another 15 minute workout with the dildo before I eventually switched it off and let her think about anything other than her vagina and its uses.

Once her breathing had returned to a normal level, I caught the ring in the middle of her collar with my index finger and stood up pulling her to her feet by it. Samantha craned her neck upwards to follow where she was being pulled. I led her on a single circuit of the motel room then over towards the chair by the writing desk where I sat down and lowered her by the collar till she knelt at one side of me. I proceeded to pull her across me so that she lay transverse and as I judged it, her nice little round ass was in perfect position. I stroked her ass gently with my right hand, one cheek then the other. She made no movements, though I suspect she could guess what was coming. I swung my hand back and gave her a mid-level slap on her right buttock. She spasmed briefly then remained in her position. I repeated the blow to her left cheek and got the same result - no voluntary noise or movement at least. Excellent! I gave her another 4 pats on each cheek and observed them becoming fiery red, then reached my hand between her legs from behind and briefly masturbated her pussy once more, this time causing low moans. After a few minutes of wanking her out I spanked her more firmly, 6 times each cheek. Her ass was ablaze. This time, I masturbated her for a while and with more gusto, causing more squeals. Eventually, I pulled her to her feet once more by the collar and led her back towards the bed.

I lifted her pink lycra top up till it was over the top of her shiny white bra and began pulling her lovely soft titties out of it. Samantha stumbled slightly but otherwise tried to remain at "attention" while I roughly groped her breasts for a few moments and pulled at her nipples. Obediently, she made no sound. Good.

I pushed her down on her front so that her knees were almost on the floor but her torso was supported by the bed and her bare ass was prominent as if to receive another round of spanking. I caressed her ass cheeks once more then let my hand slip between her legs and stroke gently at her pussy. As I did, I let the index finger of my left hand circle her anus gently then find focus and nudge ever so tenderly at her little clenched hole.

"Oooohg" she moaned as I slid three fingers of my right hand into her pussy and began masturbating her once more and this time one of my left found its way into her asshole. Before long I had 4 of my right hands fingers in her cunt and 2 of my left in her ass, pistoning alternately in and out of her holes, causing her legs to spasm either side of me. I flexed my left fingers gently and slowly widening her asshole and once a third finger was introduced, I judged it sufficiently widened to insert the anal plug. A small metallic bulb slotted into her back passage and was held firm by her sphincter. On the outside of the bulb, an 18 inch plume of hair protruded giving her the appearance of a horse's tail.

Happy that the tail was in place, I released the handcuffs behind her and then lifted her top over her head and removed her bra, and then the sleep mask leaving her sitting naked all but for her long satin opera gloves. She looked briefly up at me from her position sitting on the bed then away and towards the floor as if caught doing something she wasn't supposed to. Her naked form was enchanting, petite, but pleasantly curved. I stood in front of her, my hard on returning and pointing directly at her face.

"You may now suck my cock Samantha", I said quietly but with authority.

"Yes... uh yes master", she said, and leaned forward to take my head in past her scarlet lips, and begin a gentle sucking bobbing motion. Of course, having fucked her less than an hour earlier, a nice pleasant blowjob would take forever to produce results. Still it was enjoyable, and I felt she was suitably employed for the meantime.

After a while, I felt I was eventually getting somewhere, so I said, "Enough", and helped her to her feet. I used her collar to lead her to the bed once more, then placed her over the edge of it once more so that her buttocks again protruded, this time with a tail emanating from her anus. I groped her pussy briefly, then with my cock almost at invading position, I pulled the plug from her anus and quickly jabbed my cock into its place.

"Ooooh!" she moaned in pleasure.

I grabbed her by the hips and pulled myself slowly but steadily fully into her backside enjoying the tighter squeeze than her mouth was able to produce. I slid back then pushed myself to full depths once more. Samantha groaned in delight.

I caressed her buttocks gently and scratched them lightly with my fingernails as I built up the pace until I was fucking her hard and fast, whereupon I reached round her hips and with my fingers began stimulating her clitoris all the time banging her asshole. Surprisingly she climaxed once more just as I filled her number 2 hole with another burst of cum.

Fighting my own exhaustion, I remained standing while she slumped onto the bed, drained.

Satisfied with my morning's exertions, I climbed into my clothes once more without speaking - Plain black jeans and jumper.

"You have been done well today Samantha. You have been a good slave. I am pleased. you may get dressed."

"Thank you master" she said, without any self-consciousness or hesitation.

I watched her once more in her lycra top and shiny yoga pants. If I hadn't fucked her twice already I would have had an instant erection. She looked stunning. She stood with feet together waiting further instructions. I gave her them.

"Samantha. You should wear this collar or one like it every day. No-one will know it, but this shows you belong to me."

"Yes master." she agreed.

"Also. Does your husband use your ass for sex?"

"N..., no", she sounded horrified at the thought.

"Good. Make sure he does not. This is purely for us. I will contact you from time to time so that you may be of service in the future, but you may go back to your normal life in a moment."

There was one little thing I felt I had to clear up though. "Know this. You can trust me completely. I will never reveal your secret. It is perfectly safe with me. Do you understand?"

"Yes master",

"However, for your own benefit, I would like to hear it all in your own words. Do not spare details."

She looked uncertain

"You will feel better, more free for speaking it". I said, trying to encourage her.

"Yes... uh, I, you see." she mumbled.

I waited calmly to hear what the hellish sordid secret was that was so bad that she came unquestioningly to be buttfucked by a complete stranger in order to avoid its disclosure.

"I,.. before I was married,... I mean not long before, I,.. I was confused. There was this girl, at a party. We had had a few drinks and we ended up in bed. It'll never happen again, but we ended up in bed and ohmigod. I think,... I don't know. Am I a lesbian? What will happen to me?"

Fuck! Was that it? She had came here just because of that!? No way. Some dyke had taken advantage of her while she was drunk and now she was mixed up all ways to fuck.

"Thank you for being honest Samantha. Do not worry about it any longer. You are not a lesbian. You are now and always exactly what you are. Mine!"

The End

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