Your heart began to pound as I open the door. Stood at the door is the very same man from the bar the other night. He is as handsome now as he was then, towering above you, he is taller and more significant than you remember. He is wearing a tight white T-shirt that makes his broad shoulders and wide chest look a little intimidating. You hear me welcome him into the room, and he quickly makes his way past us.
“Introductions,” I say in a pleasant sort of way. “Slut, I believe you remember Cajun?” “Cajun, this is my Slut.”
“Before we start, Cajun, can you confirm that you understand the rules, you promised you would do everything I say. correct?”
“Yes Sir.” he replies with a nod of respect.
“Cajun, the safeword is ‘Redwood’, if you hear her say ‘Redwood’, you will stop immediately, do you understand.”
“Yes Sir.”
“Good.”
Looking at you, I turn and smile as I ask. “Are you happy to proceed; are you ready to continue your punishment?”
Nervously you look at me, I can see the worry in your eyes, but you gently nod and say, “Yes Sir, promise me I am safe, Sir.”
“Yes, I promise, just remember ‘Redwood’,” I say as I kiss your lips, biting them as I pull away.
“Cajun, my slut is all yours,” I say as I hand him the leash.
Looking you up and down his hands move to grab your breasts, they sag a little, and a sharp slap across one makes you jolt up. He reaches over and strokes them again, and as his hands feel your breasts, you see me sit and watch quietly from my chair.
“Get on your knees!” he says, tugging your lean down. Your body jolted down hard as you slip down onto your knees.
Looking up you see him open the front of his pants, Pulling them down and stepping out of them. He is not wearing any underwear, and his cock suddenly springs out in front of your face. His perfectly shaped helmet at the end of his erect penis. It’s an impressive sight; its wide and long curling up slightly as it standsproud. It looks more extensive than it felt pressed up against you as you kissed the other night. A flash of fear across your face as you considered that it may be too big. Reaching out with your hand, you let your fingers wrap around it tightly. Your fingers are almost not connecting as you tightly grap the base of his cock.
From my chair, you hear me say “Touch him.”
You began to massage it, running the fingerprintnails of your free hand over his shape, moving the heavy cock up with your griping hand. And then you let your tight grip move up and down his form, I watch as Cajun looks down on you, and after enjoying your strokes for a moment “I want her to suck on my cock!” he says looking at me.
“Do as he asks.” I command.
You Look up his torso and into his eyes as you bring your mouth up to the shiny head of his cock. His hands are moving to the back of your head; he suddenly forces it deep into your mouth. You take in as much as you can its girl filling your lips, his shake penetrating your mouth fast, making you gag as he stuffs it into your mouth. As he pulls out of your mouth slowly and carefully, you suck on him, letting your tongue trace the underside of his shape. As his tip reaches your lips, he rams it deep into your mouth again, holding himself deep in your mouth as you gag again before repeating his slow withdrawal. Your mouth is sucking him as he pulls out. Under the mask, you feel a small tear run down from your eyes as this deep penetration into your mouth and long slow retrieval proceeds for the next few minutes.
I find myself hard watching you suck another man’s cock, a sense of jealousy as I see the pleasure on his face.
Pulling out he grabs your leash and makes you crawl to the bed on all fours like an animal. Using the dog lean, he moves you onto the bed and forcible moves you to lay on your back. His body towers above you, his hands grap your legs and force them wide open.
“May I fuck her?” he asks as heturns his head and looks at me.
I can see your vulnerable pussy gleaming; it’s beautifully wet and puffy. My cock hardens as I turn my gaze to him and say “Yes, please.”
Seconds later, I hear you cry out like never before. Cajun has just forced his big cock deep into your tight pussy, sending your back arching and your head jolting back into the bed. It’s so vast you can Feel him almost tearing your lips apart. As the pain subsides a little as he draws out of you, you inhale quickly before crying out as he plugs back into you. Firm Hard with an unquenching password. Your lips are being pulled and stretched as his movements force the whole bed to shake.
Fucking you hard for several minutes you scream out for the first time. The foreplay I forced you to inflict on yourself earlier made it easy for you to powerfully orgasm quickly with this punishing barrier.
I sit and watch as your body shakes hard; his body towering over you as he presses himself deep into youas your cries fill the hotel room. I can’t tell you how excited I am as I see you understand on the bed in an orgasmic flurry, my cock throbbing hard against my pants. Standing I take off my clothes, my cock bobbing as it springs out of my trousers. I don’t think I have ever been so hard before.
“You like watching her cum over another man’s cock?” he asks, looking at me.
“I do.” I reply, as I watch Cajun release your legs and move to take his T-shirt off. His bare chest is muscular with a whisper of hair between his pes.
“Would you lay on the bed Please Cajun,” I ask. As he does, I see you scoot to one side making room for him next to you as I ask you if you are OK.
“Yes Sir, He is a huge Sir.”
“Good,” I say as I see you looking at my naked body. Your outstretched arm cupping my balls before giving me a long tug, your hands feel soft around me, and I need you to stop so that I can remain in control. As I step back, my cock standing proud, I feel a little inadequal compared to Cajuns’ size.
“Later,” I say, taking another step back and sitting on the chair. My cock now in my hand. “I want you to ride him like the slut you are. Fucking his big cock!”
As you climb on top of his cock I watch as you slowly maneuver yourself down onto the shake. You try your best to take as much of his cock into you, beginning to ram yourself hard onto it, your body grinding against him to stimulate your cliporis as you fuck. Your moans are loud as I watch you speed up. The sight of his dick moving in and out of you, make me want to play with my cock. Your cries start to increase as he moves his hands to cup your breasts. He is pulling your lean up over his head so that your nipple enters his mouth. As I watch your arse move up and down, Your arse hole comes in and out of view. The meaty cock moving into your pussy as you fuck, uncontrollable harder. His lips are sucking your nipple into his mouth.
Cajun releases the leash and using his hands,sits you upright on his cock. You feel his hands on your hips as he starts to move you up and down, forcing himself into you. His girl is spreading your vagina as you feel him deep inside you. Leaning back, you feel the tip of his cock rub along the roof of your pussy, making you grind harder against him.
As I watch you ride him, I stroke my cock, my hands tracing my shape up my shake and over my helmet. And then I see you start to shudder once more. Your body leaning back as your hands squeeze your nipples, pulling them out as the warm glow of another orgasm comes over you. I hear your tiny voice cry out in another powerful orgasm, your body glowing in the light of the room. I force myself to stop touching myself, saving myself.
Sliding off you fall onto Your side in the bed. I stand, and I walk over to you. My finger runs up your heel. Your legs lie simply as I run my fingertips up to your calm over your thigh and cup your mound. I am feeling it shudder as I run my finger between your labia. Feeling how wet you are, your pussy on fire as put my finger in my mouth.
Squatting down next to the bed, I pull my finger out of my mouth and look you in the eye.
“Still tastes of slut.” I say looking into your eyes, your mascara having run under your eye mask.
As I look past you, I see Cajun is still standing proud, his cock shining with Your lubrication smeared over it. “Cajun would you do me a favour and fuck this Slut again?”
Your eyes dart at me with a pleading look as you whisper, “No more, Sir, Please. “Let me rest. Sir.”
As I look into your eyes, I smile, knowing you haven’t used your safe word, I have no intention of stopping.
“Cajun, would you fuck away the stench of slut from her cunt please?”
“Yes Sir,” he says as his rough hands grap an arm and a leg and flip you onto your front like a pancake. You feel him grab your ankles and drag you to the edge of the bed. His arm is scooping under your tummy and lifting you onto all fours.
“I am going to fuck that pussy so hard,” he says, and as he does, another shiver of the pleasure and the pain that is coming moves over you, your pussy lets out a little silver streak of juice as you feel him run his finger over your arse hole.
Giving your bum cheese a hard smack, you feel the sting of pain as his finger rolls over your tightening bum hole. As you get the singing sensing of a second slap across your cheek, the pain flashing up and down your body again as you sense his unabating cock press against your raw vagina once more. As he presses into you again, you turn and look at me, your eyes giving a little tear as you feel him press into your bruised pussy once more. His thick shake is pushing through your lips as you feel him start to pound your vagina again. As he moves in and out of you, your breasts sway like a pendulum
Your nipples are still erect. I watch as I see Cajun’s spear disappear into you before emerging out, your juices covering his shape.
He is moving faster and faster as I watch him start to orgasm. Your vagina is wanting to explore and escape this barrage from behind.
My cock is hard as I move my hands over my shape as I hear you scream out intensely. Your body has given its all and you collapse face down on the bed as Cajun pulls out and orgasms his hot seed streaking across your bum and back.
As you lay there helplessly on the bed, Cajun moves to spread your legs again his cock hovering over your arse as his tip presses against your hole. Before he can start to enter you your eyes open and I hear you moan “Redwood, redwood.”
Instantly I shout “stop,” and Cajun obliges immediately. I know that this is beyond your limitations, and I am happy to make it stop there.
You feel Cajun move away, muffled voices behind you as you rest and try to catch your breath. Then Cajun is at the side of the bed, looking you in the eye he kissed your forehead before tapping your cheek.
“Thank you, slut,” he says with a smile. Standing, he turns and walks out the door.
For Cajun
With special appreciation to Todger65 for editing this work.
The writer, Joe Laurenson, asserts himself as the creator and writer of this material. (01 March 2021)
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