Darkness' Life as a Sex

Note: I apologise for the blocks of text! I was inexperienced as a writer when I wrote this, but I can see I've improved a lot since then!

Sheree pushed open the front door, knocking the wooden 4 panel door back to allow her entrance into the cool house. She scoffed with a frown, wiping some hair out of her face before turning back around and pushing the door shut. She was dressed in a grey pencil skirt, a fancy black jacket with a white t-shirt underneath. Her black leather handbag hung loosely from her shoulders, soon tossed onto the floor before she lifted her leg up to grasp the plastic surface of her red heel, slipping it off of her foot and letting it drop to the floor. "I'M HOME!" she yelled, ringing out throughout the house; Her housemaid should know what to do from here. Pulling off her other heel and striding into the lounge room, taking a lazy seat on the couch and spreading her legs wide, undoing her pencil skirt with a sigh of relief, revealing her set of white, cotton panties, damp with sweat, the menacing bulge of limp, loose, filthy superior, musky, fuckrod could be seen from miles away. She pulled the panties down to her knee's, revealing the full prick. 6 inches long just limp, laying on the couch, shining in a glimmer of sweat and other juices; Her fat, heaving cumchurners sagged and groaned, full and plump with cum. The foreskin stayed tight onto her cock, holding the filth inside. A fat layer of bushy pubes laid at the base of her crotch, scattering down to even her sack.

Doll, formerly known as Darkness, hadn't quite grown accustomed to this life of slavery and maid service. Yes in her masochistic desires this is something she's always wanted, one of the things she's always dreamed of happening to her. To be owned and used by another person, purely for that person's pleasure regardless of whether she's happy or not... And... while it's exciting, she couldn't say she was really 'happy'. Her team was adventuring without her, and she was stuck here. Always. Every day, unable to leave due to both commitment to her masochistic duty as Sheree's ****, and due to the fact the woman's property was warded off with magic, preventing her from leaving without badly hurting herself.

The former knight stood to look at least six foot, three inches tall. A very amazonian looking woman that retained all of the girlish features that made her absolutely gorgeous, whereas most women her height had an outstanding masculinity to them. Her breasts, which were bare and on full display right now, are massive, each one just a little bit larger than basketballs, and with her frame, they looked perfect, instead of saggy, like most women with breasts that big.

True to her duty as a ****, she entered the room right about when her Master was taking off her second heel. She picked her shoes up, as well as her bag and put them on the shoe rack and bag rack respectively. She'd be ... cleaning them later.

"Welcome back, Master!" She said to the smaller pretty woman that owned her. She immediately kneeled in front of her, having to spread her legs quite a bit just to lower her frame enough to have her head lower than Sheree's. She knew what to do by now, and immediately started kissing in between the woman's thighs, and that musk of hers emanating from her huge six inch, flaccid cock and stinking balls was enough to make Doll sigh with building neediness.

Sheree didn't even do as much as mention her, she only took note of her failures; Something that would be used against her later. Although she was taller than Sheree, Sheree only loved it more; It meant that Doll had to spread her legs wide, making her look like an absolute skank; One of Masters favourite things. The flaccid dick, although it's foreskin was pulled tight over that worship-worthy meat, it only increased the musk that emanated off of it; Thick and tangy, a moistness to it that made it swampy; Doll could feel it build in her nostrils and in the back of her throat just from being near it. Doll could even hear the little growls of Masters nuts. "Did you clean the toilet?" She asked in such a casual grace that it almost was like Doll didn't even exist; She was used to it, but it didn't mean the shemale beauty didn't grow tired of even one of the most simple tasks Darkness had; Licking her bathroom clean. Especially the hairy shower drain, coated in her greasy pubes, ass hair and armpit hair.

Of course... Doll could just lie here. She could just tell her owner that she did these things. She could tell a fib, tell her that she licked and ate all her pubic hair and... all the moss and algae in the drains, all the stains of waste at the bottom of the toilet... The piss stains on the toilet seat, on the floor of the bathroom, and on the bowl... She could say she cleaned it all with her mouth, while in fact using scrub brushes and such. Though... That would get her in a lot of trouble, just like the last time she lied. Just like the last time she was caught on camera cleaning her Master's toilet, drain pipe, shower floor, toilet floor etc, with proper cleaning tools.

"Yes... Master. I cleaned ... everything." And she did. She ate all of her owner's shaved pubic and armpit hair. She licked the shit stains off the inner porcelain of the toilet, and licked up all the piss from the toilet bowl, rim and floor. It was all on camera too. The best thing is, she only vomited twice, and managed to cut down her sobs and crying to just five minutes worth in total. Though cleaning it all up took a lot longer than that, since she had to chew up little bits of her owner's pubic hair at a time... The amount of time she had to spend picking pubic hairs out of her teeth probably outweighed the combination of tasks altogether.

Despite crying over those awful things, Doll masturbated afterwards. Like always, she masturbated in front of the camera in the living room, so that the whole thing could easily be viewed by her Master later. And like always... she always stopped before climaxing, subjecting herself to that lack of climax that she knew she deserved. With her own horniness and 'chastity' in mind, she lowered her head further, thereby lowering her legs even more as well, so that her crotch was almost touching the ground now. She looked like she was trying to do the splits. "Uuunnh... It's so strong..." She told her owner, talking about the smell of her cock. She gripped Sheree's dick, slowly pulling back the foreskin, and at the same time, she took a long, drawn out, deep breath... As her breathing increased, as did the intense smell of Sheree's cock now that the foreskin had been pulled back, and was releasing all that pent up mix of foulness that she knew she'd have to clean...

There it was. The full tip unexposed, the purple tip was covered in thick, chunky, jagged cockcustard, a soupy, stew like mixture that clung to her dick in thick fat clumps, clinging to her tip and sometimes her foreskin; What's worse is that she refused to let Doll sleep on a bed if the chunky dickrice wasn't sitting inside of her; Either melting in her gut or stirred up to press right against her cervix; The creamy, white mixture that was melted smegma was a frequent occasion when such things happened. "Good." was all she spoke, her cock giving a lazy throb as it slowly started to extend out. "Not yet. Show me how much you want it." She demanded, looking down to Doll. Sheree was too lazy, too powerful and all too superior to **** Doll to do anything; Darkness knew that she had to conform if she didn't want to be cleaning the bathroom all day with just her fingers, her mouth, her hair and cunt.There were strict rules in the house, and all had a direct punishment; Maybe she didn't get to eat dinner today, maybe she'd have to try and slurp it up out of the toilet; It depended on how Sheree felt, and right now, with her cock slowly extending out, dragging across the couch, coating the fibre in a thick grool, the tangy musky scent burning in Dolls nose; She could tell how she felt today.

Doll both loved and hated it when Sheree made her prove how much she wanted it. She knew what that meant. She wrapped her hand around the base of her Master's cock, and gently started stroking it back and forth. The way her foreskin slipped on and off the deep purple cock flesh was like eye candy, and repulsive at the same time, to the blonde slut. It was covered in so much foul smegma and left over cum, making it look crusty and absolutely reprehensible. The smell alone was making her feel sick, but she'd never deny her owner. Nor would she deny herself, because she knew she was a masochist. She knew this turned her on more than anything else did - more than anything else could.

Doll presses her nose into the slit of her owner's cock, her throat instantly started feeling itchy, as if she was breathing in toxic gas that threatened to cause her lungs to shrivel up and collapse on themselves. She stroked her Master faster, in turn making that stench build up, warming the shemale's dick to MELT the crusty filth that had itself buried in the curve of her thick purple head. She breathed in deep, and as she did, all kinds of goey, crusty nastiness was snorted into her nostrils, and it was like her sinuses suddenly caught fire. "UUUggghghhhnnnrrr!!" She groaned, or whimpered, it was a mix of the two and it sounded... pathetic.~

"Uuuuggh! Please Master!! Please let me clean your cock! Please let me use my.. uuhhh..." She shut her eyes tightly as she breathed in again, and a particularly nasty wave of pain from the heat and foul disease-like coating flew into her nostrils. It felt like it was clinging to the insides of her nose, in her sinuses, maybe even her oesophagus and lungs... Tears were streaming from her eyes and it was obvious she was stifling a need to whine in pain. "Please Master, I love snorting your smegma and it's the best thing I could ever hope for... But I need to taste it... Please let me eat it and suck your godly, superior cock!"

To her begging and pleading, and display of pathetic, worthless need and self degradation, her owner responded with a simple nod that Doll probably would have missed if she wasn't looking up at her owner with tear filled eyes of desperation. That nod set her off, and she wrapped her lips around the tip of her God's cock - with the foreskin still pulled back. She pushed her tongue underneath her foreskin and wretched as she got an entire tongue full of wet, mouldy feeling smegma. "Eeeuuugh!" But she swallowed. She shivered as the mucky, greasy chunky filth ran down her throat. Knowing she had to be as slutty as she could possibly be, she lifted herself up off the floor, without taking her mouth off her Master's cock. She straightened her legs so that she was completely bent over. Her seated Master could see her big, thick ass pointing in the opposite direction, while her massive tits weighed down either on the lounge or on her owner's knees. She started shaking her ass, awkwardly from side to side, or just back and forth, trying to 'twerk'. She still didn't have it down and it was likely more embarrassing seeing her try it, than sexy.

Then, suddenly, she descended down. Uncomfortably still in the same position, but she **** that massive girth and length of filthy god shaft deeper into her mouth, until it slid down her throat. The oily greasiness of it made it slide down into her throat fairly easily but not without a few wet gags. "GGSSSHHF, GGUURRFGGGHS UUURRGGHH!" Then... she began pulling her head up, and then pushing down again, almost resembling a chicken as it fed on whatever chickens eat. "GLUG GLUG GLUG GLUG GLUG!" Snot was flinging from her nostrils, tears coating her cheeks and slobbery throat drool was leaking from her mouth and coating her owner's thighs, balls and cock.~

Sheree didn’t even look at the skank's head, she knew what she was doing. She was nursing off of her dick. To Sheree, it felt like she was just giving Doll dinner. It must’ve been ****, to feel that thick cock tip plunge down her throat, scrubbing against the inner walls of her neck to wipe off more of her rodcustard. The thick sticky gunk almost felt like it was clogging up her oesophagus as it **** down into her gut.

Doll felt a hand find her cheek, before she felt Masters legs press onto her back side, pushing down. “Get out of the way of the tv.” She growled, a frown on her face. Doll could feel her masters dick tense and kick in her mouth, a reward for so shamelessly **** her face on her dick. “Did you put make-up on this morning?” She asked, turning her head down to look at her, the hand on her cheek slipping up to her right eye, peeling back some of the skin to **** her to look at her as Sheree watched her face, seeing if any mascara had drooled yet.

Doll did as she was told, and felt like a complete moron. There she was trying to be sexy and pathetic, 'twerking' her butt, but she just got in the way of the TV. So, feeling useless and defeated, she got back down on her knees. As she was getting down, she didn't register the fact that she still had her throat surrounding her owner's cock. It was buried in there, just twitching, throbbing in her throat, causing precum, throaty goop and snot to practically pulsate from her nostrils. Finally, as she was back down on her knees, she started moving her head up and down again, jerking off her master with her throat, knowing that within a few seconds her lungs would be aching and begging for air... that they both knew she wouldn't get, especially with her Master's legs draped over her back like this.~

Doll glanced up at her owner and saw just... a pretty woman watching TV, with the faintest look of pleasure on her face... as if she was holding back a groan. She saw the woman at least bite her lip, and for some reason that slight display of enjoyment that came from her Master just made Doll want to try harder... It made her cunt wetter, knowing that her owner, who at times she couldn't help but hate, yet loved almost all the time... knowing that she was enjoying herself made the blonde whore's stomach feel... good. A feeling of love, joy, like butterflies floating about inside her. A sense of purpose, need to please... accomplishment in making her owner feel that twitch of pleasure.~

Sheree was focusing on the television, and while she could feel the sense of her nuts begging to unload, she let out a rough, deep grunt and readjusted her position, pulling her back closer to the couch;Making Doll fight harder to keep that cock in her mouth gullet. She could feel the cock tip grow less and less dirty, at first she felt the chunks of smegma clump off her tip and into her throat, teeth and underneath her tongue. She felt a certain, stubborn stiff clump rail past her lips every time before she watched it snap off and land into her mouth, liquefying and melting in her mouth; a white ring around masters shaft. Her own smegma.

Sheree let out a roar of a grunt again, a deep, rumble-like groan that felt like heaven to both of them. Doll felt the legs on her back tense and move, her strong calves pressing up against her head, pushing and forcing her to deepthroat master's dick while it spasmed. If there was anything Doll wanted before she got dinner, she’d have to do it now.

Doll felt that unmistakable urge to vomit again when Sheree straightened herself up, pulling her cock a bit from the whore's mouth and... leaving all that melted, malleable dickcheese to be pulled off by the whore's lips. It all fell right onto her tongue, so much of it that she couldn't stop herself from retching. Snot burst from her nostrils again, mixed with a bit of precum and throaty slime. A bubble of the greenish muck stubbornly grew bigger and bigger for a few seconds before that too exploded with a soundless pop... Doll tried to take a breath now that her owner's cock was out of her throat, but her throat was filled with the muck and when she tried to breathe she just ended up coughing and inhaling even more of the filth into her lungs.

She was having a coughing fit, struggling not to accidentally bite down on her owner's cock... She's never done that before but she knew there'd be absolute hell to pay if she did now. So, knowing she couldn't stop her coughing without running to get a drink of water or something, she panicked and shuffled forward, forcing herself to take the cock back down into her throat. With the vibrations her need to cough brought on, her throat was constantly twitching around her Master's cock, vibrating on it like some kind of human fleshlight, designed to be abused and used in the worst... possible ways. Yet, despite being in such a mess, with her face so deep on her owner's cock, she looked up once again to barely see her Master's face past her breasts... and stuck her tongue out. She grazed the hairy nuts of her owner and probably would have moaned from the rough feeling if she didn't have a throatful of cock.~

Sheree could no longer watch the display, she was knee deep in bliss, a load just bubbling and churning up in her nuts depths. Dolls tongue poked at the leathery, hairy skin of master's nut skin, she could feel those powerful cumcreators growl with hot pent up jizz that Doll needed.

Sheree had her eyes closed, slouching over Doll, legs holding the little cock rag right in place. Her cock tensed up, as hard as rock before Sheree let out a loud moan, throwing her head hack to let it out easier as her hips bucked back and forth on instinct; breeding Dolls mouthcunt like a fucktoy.

Hot, fat ropes of thick, stringy cum shot out of her pisspipe, painting her gullets insides in warm, thick, radiating with stench, nutgoop, dropping down in fat splatters to reach her stomach.

Doll could feel her Master's cock pulsating in her throat. Yes, she was in great pain ranging from her jaw, which was stretched a bit from taking her Master's girthy dick all the way down to the base... and her chin felt itchy from Sheree's hairy ball sack rubbing against it, even leaving a few stray hairs clinging to her chin. But when the first rope of hot thick cum splashed at the back of her throat with a **** that made her flinch, she started gulping. The cock was definitely buried far into her throat, but when she felt the cum sliding down her throat... She also felt the sticky mess clinging to her oesophagus. "Gulp, gulp, GULP!" The way her master buckled and grunted, like some kind of mating beast, impregnating its **** victim with its seed, made the "love" toilet instinctively want to start fucking her cunt with her fingers. She stopped before her fingers even touched though, and kept gulping down all that hot stinky cum.~

Sheree's constant jizz load sadly ended, giving the little cum pot 6 ropes for dinner. Luckily she had plenty of hair to eat in the shower tomorrow morning...

Sheree kept in that position, Doll could feel her legs relax, and one last groan reached out from Masters throat. Sheree kept hunched over Darkness, panting and slowly opening her eyes, drawing in deep breaths with a quick exhale. She slowly pulled her legs back down to the ground. A loose hand slapped on top of Dolls head, running over her hair in a humiliating congratulations, the way you’d pet a dog.

She leaned back into the couch slowly, slouching with another quiet groan before her hand pulled off of Dolls head. “Good....Girl...” she replied in between pants. Feeding time was over now, Doll could pull back now, if she even wanted. She could feel the building pressure in masters dick, and she knew that she had to relieve herself.

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Sheree and Doll were roaming throughout the shopping mall. Sheree was dressed in a white button up and black skirt, striding around in simple slip on shoes. Doll didn’t have the ‘rights’ to wear anything decent. Master always said that she was too much of a built fuckdoll to have any worth to her other than her pleasure.

It was a bi weekly ritual, walking along the different stores, Sheree would pick out what she wanted, and Darkness bought it, even held it for her. Although, Sheree was fit for something different. She held the paper bag of food before she wandered into the public bathrooms. “Head on the toilet, face up. I’ll join you soon.” Sheree demanded, kicking on one of the stalls before wandering to the mirror, looking through the bag if her food was all correct, looking over her face to make sure she still looked beautiful.

And then, she grabbed her meal, walked into the bathroom and pulled down her skirt, revealing her tight ass cheeks, covered in hair. If there was anything darkness wanted to do before she’d be tasting sweaty ass constantly, then she should do it now.

Doll was dressed in a way that made people look, and most of them would see her and Sheree together as being pretty obvious. Sheree, dressed fancy and nice, and sexy of course which she could pull off wearing anything she wanted... And Doll was sexy too, in a shameless, slutty sort of way. She had on a miniskirt that was so short that she self-consciously had to either hold Sheree's back down at her waist, or use one of her hands to cover her rear. She wore a black sheer/fishnet stocking top, that left barely anything to the imagination of what her skin was like. Normally, a body like hers might turn people off... but her breasts were so huge and perfect, that her jacked, ripped stomach didn't seem that masculine in comparison. She could feel men's eyes lustfully lingering on her body, and women either gawking in jealousy over how marvellous her unique body was, or simply in disgust that she'd dress like that in public. Mothers covered the children's eyes, wives scolded their husbands for staring at either Doll or Sheree...

Doll obeyed her owner without question, and frowned at the sight of yellow piss stains on the floor. How the hell could women get piss stains on the floor? Were there others like her owner? Did some sick guy come in here and piss everywhere but the toilet? Or did a really fucking fat lady try to take a piss, and her massive pussy hung over the toilet seat?

As she scrubbed at the spot quickly with a fat wad of toilet paper, hopefully before Sheree could notice, she gagged at the thick coating of the stuff, like she was wiping up dried honey off a bench. She threw the yellowy load of toilet paper into the toilet, and got in position, face up, her ass on the 90% wiped up cakey floor... Then Sheree walked in. She didn't seem to notice what she'd been doing or just didn't care, because she prepared to lower her ass into her ****'s face anyway.

Doll knew she was about to lick Sheree's ass. The hairiness always turned her off before... but she's grown to like Sheree's body, especially the hairy ass and asshole. Her thick balls were dangling so close that the slightest movement could allow them to touch Doll's chin... So she pushed her face up, willingly pressing her nose into Sheree's buttcrack, and filled her mouth up with a delicious filling of Sheree's sweaty, hairy nutsack.~

Sheree squatted over Dolls face. Doll could feel the warm, hairy cheeks press up against her face, hugging her head before pushing down, sinking those cheeks deeper down. She could fully feel that sagging, leathery, sweat ridden, musky hairy sack skin slap down onto her chin.

A nice, raunchy, swampy anal scent could be smelled. Darkness could feel the wrinkled and dry skin of her pucker press right onto her nose. Then next, she smelled the telltale scent of Sheree pulling down her foreskin. That same tangy, acrid scent.

Sheree's pucker winked and flexed, showing off the power in its prostate. “Go on, worship you dumb bitch. I’ve gotta eat.” She growled, grabbing her burger and eating.

Doll left her mouth wide open so that when her owner's nuts dangled down into her mouth, they'd slide right out and down across her chin. Her mouth was pressing into both her nuts, and her scrotum. She sniffed lightly, stinging her nostrils and her sinuses. She stuck her tongue out, pushing it out of her mouth and up against her owner's balls. She pushed them up and away from her face, just by an inch with only her tongue... and she swore she had to exert more **** with her tongue than she thought she would, though she wasn't that surprised considering how god damn big and thick those hairy lollipops were. She pulled her tongue back and the nuts gently tapped back into her chin, sticking there for a moment. She closed her lips gently on some of the stray hairs of her nuts, and massaged her lips together... loving the feeling of the wiry hairs being grated by her lips. Then, she sniffed deeper, making a SSSSSS noise as she breathed in her owner's asshole and stench hard. The pain in her sinuses made her kick her left leg gently...~ After a few more seconds of this agonizing, willing ****, she lifted her right hand to wrap just three fingers and a thumb around her owner's cockhead... with her pinky sticking out. She moved her fingers up and down, stroking her cock.

This was Darkness’ life. It was painful and humiliating. But it was heavenly to a masochist like her.

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