A Secret Life Chapter 10 by Longe

A Secret Life Chapter 10 by Longe

“Good morning, Master Jay. Mistress Kelly will be arriving shortly to collect Puddle Pussy shortly. Dairy will be arriving shortly after Mistress Kelly.” I thanked the sexiest voice I have ever heard, and rolled over to spoon Sam.

“Babygirl, bathroom now. Mistress Kelly will be arriving shortly.” Sam slowly rolled out of bed and started for the bathroom. “Don’t wash your face. I want my cum on your face while you’re with Mistress Kelly.”

“Yes, Sir!”

A moment later, there was a knock on our door. I opened the door to find the gorgeous Mistress Kelly. Today, she wore a skin tight black mesh bodysuit over a pair of black tights. She looked as if she had just stepped out of a 1980’s workout video. As she walked past me and into the room I saw the bodysuit was a thong with just a small string running up the crack of her ass.

“Did you have a good day yesterday, Master Jay?” She asked.

“We did.”

“I heard. I believe I heard your little slut screaming that you were fucking her ass last night.”

“You heard correctly,” I said, chuckling. “And where did I cum?” I asked Sam as she stepped out of the bathroom naked.

“Master Jay marked me as his property by cumming all over my face!” Sam said, beaming with pride.

“I can see,” Mistress Kelly said.

She attached her leash to Sam’s white collar and led her out of the room completely naked.

I quickly used the restroom, brushed my teeth and was heading for the balcony when there was another knock on our door. I opened the door to find Dairy dressed as instructed. Dairy was dressed as an Oktoberfest beer maiden. She wore a white top, a black corset, red and white checkered skirt and white knee high stockings. The front of her shirt was soaked through with her breast milk.

“Dairy, you’re making a mess of your shirt,” I scolded.

“I know, Sir. I haven’t expressed milk in almost twelve hours. I’m so full it hurts and I’m leaking constantly.”

She stepped into the room and kissed me hard, making sure to press her milk soaked blouse against my bare chest.

I led Dairy through our room and out on the balcony once again. Unlike the previous day, I sat in one of the chairs, and pulled Dairy so she was straddling me. As instructed, she wasn’t wearing anything under her checkered skirt and my hard cock slid easily into her wet pussy.

As she began to grind on my cock, I yanked down her wet top and sucked one of Dairy’s enormous nipples into my mouth and began to feed on her delightful milk. I feasted on her warm delicious breast milk as Dairy grabbed the back of my head and pulled me tighter against her as her over energized body rocketed to a quick orgasm. Dairy continued to have small, body quivering orgasm after body quivering orgasm as I emptied her right tit and moved on and drained her swollen left tit. Only when both of her tits were deflated and my stomach full with her glorious milk did I unleash my cock throbbing orgasm deep in Dairy’s pussy.

“Thank you, Master Jay. I haven’t cum like that in a very long time,” she said, leaning forward and kissing me passionately. “Will you be needing my services tomorrow?”

“Not tomorrow. But, I will need your services on Thursday morning.”

Dairy was unable to hide her disappointment of not meeting with me the following day, but she would at least meet with me in two days. I led her hand and hand toward the door as my pearly white cum dripped out of her well fucked pussy.

Alone, I walked naked back out onto the balcony, laid down on the large swing and relaxed. I basked in the warm weather, the sound of the waves crashing on the beach and the animals in the surrounding area. I hadn’t planned on it, but I dozed off only to be woken by the sound of the door to the room opening.

I stood and walked into the room to see Mistress Kelly leading a sweat covered Sam back into the room by the leash attached to her collar. Sam was still naked as she had been when she left with Mistress Kelly for her yoga session. However, Mistress Kelly had made some additions. Sam was now gagged with a red cleave gag. Her arms were tightly bound behind her back so her elbows were touching, causing Sam to thrust her sweat covered tits forward. Sam’s hands were secured behind her back to the very tight looking crotch rope.

“Looks like you had an intense yoga session,” I said, eyeing Sam who looked as if she had just run a marathon in the Mexican heat.

“We tried,” Mistress Kelly began. “But I was very disappointed in Puddle Pussy’s performance today. She was very lethargic and she wasn’t able to focus properly. I tried to use other motivational tools to improve her performance, but it seems nothing worked.”

I gave Sam a harsh look. She dropped her head in shame and embarrassment. I would definitely punish Sam for her lack of focus and effort during her yoga session.

“Thank you for bringing this to my attention. I will make sure she is punished properly to improve her Focus.”

“Excellent.” Mistress Kelly turned to Sam and grabbed her nipples and twisted them harshly. Sam cringed in pain. “You little cunt better not waste my time tomorrow. My time is too valuable to be wasted on a whore who doesn’t give her best.”

Sam cried out in relief as Kelly released her nipples and made to leave. I walked her to the door.

“I am very disappointed in her effort,” Kelly said softly. “Make her pay.”

“Don’t worry. I will.”

“Excellent.” Mistress Kelly leaned in and kissed me before stepping out of the room.

I returned to Sam who remained standing in the middle of our room. I grabbed the chains attached to her magnet nipple clamps and tugged on them. Sam howled as her sensitive nipples were smashed by the clamps.

“I can’t believe you represented me in this manner today. You are an utter disgrace, you worthless Whore!”

“I’m sorry, Sir,” Sam tried to cry through her cleave gag, as big alligator tears leaked from her eyes and down her cheeks.

I ignored her apology, grabbed the leash and attached it to Sam’s collar and roughly yanked her behind me as I made my way out of the room.

As I led her down the hallway naked and bound, the other guests jeered and taunted her as I led her outside and into the heat of the Mexican morning. Instead of heading for the pool, I led Sam into the dense woods surrounding the resort. After a 100 feet of dense foliage we stepped into a large stone clearing. The clearing was filled with beautifully crafted wood apparatuses.

I led Sam around the clearing to let her get a good look at the towering St. Christopher Cross, a number of regular crosses, and finally a line of wood stocks. I found the stock with the smallest openings at the wrists and stopped. I quickly undid the rope holding Sam’s arms and pushed Sam over so her head and wrists rested in the cushioned cut outs of the stock as I lowered the top of the stock down on top of her neck and wrists. The locks closed with a latch on the end so Sam was unable to stand up and free herself.

After securing Sam in the stocks, I walked over to a large wooden cabinet filled with various sex toys and other sex aids. I found a roll of black bondage tape. I used the tape to wrap Sam’s hands in tight fists to prevent any chance of her pulling her hands free of the stocks.

I returned the tape to the cabinet and grabbed the large paddle covered with black leather, and a bag of various metal weights. As I returned to Sam a small crowd of people had begun to form around us.

I dropped the bag of weights on the ground next to Sam’s sweat covered body as I stepped behind her. Bent over and secured in the stocks presented her ass perfectly. I took a moment to admire my wife’s beautiful ass, with hemp rope running up her ass crack.

I stepped up closer to examine the crotch rope Mistress Kelly had tied. I was impressed with her rope work. She had done excellent work to make certain Sam’s large clit was pinched between the rope.

I finished admiring Mistress Kelly’s rope work, stood up, raised the paddle high and brought it down with incredible force down directly on Sam’s meaty muscular ass. The paddle landed with a loud crack that echoed off of the surrounding trees. Sam released a high pitched shriek as the surrounding crowd cheered loudly.

Sam’s pale ass immediately turned red from the blow. I moved to the opposite side of Sam, assumed a left-handed batter’s stance and unleashed a home run swing that landed solidly on the tattoo on Sam’s ass.

Sam’s ear splitting scream was only slightly muffled by her gag. She curled and straightened her legs over and over as she attempted to come to grips with the blinding pain from the paddle. The surrounding crowd jeered, whistled and called for another swat to Sam’s ass.

I propped the paddle against the stock, and grabbed the bag of weights. I removed two of the three pound weights and hooked them on Sam’s nipple magnets.

Sam’s screams took on a new pitch as the weights swayed and pulled on the nipple rings, which caused the magnets to increase the pressure on her nipples. In a short time, Sam’s sensitive nipples were being crushed by the magnetic nipple rings.

I gave Sam’s ass two more brutal swats with the paddle. The crowd, which continued to grow in size cheered loudly as Sam openly began to wheep and drool.

I returned the paddle to the cabinet and grabbed a riding crop. As I walked back to Sam who remained locked in the stock, I saw Lollipop standing in the crowd. She smiled brightly and ran the tip of her tongue along her lips.

I motioned for her and she quickly bounded up to me. I whispered in her ear and she turned and rushed away from the scene.

I turned my attention back to Sam. While her face was an utter mess from sweat, tears, drool and snot from her crying, Sam’s pussy was an even bigger mess. It never amazed me how wet she got from a brutal spanking. I wondered how her pussy would respond to what I had planned next.

The crowd roared as I brought the flat leather tongue of the riding crop down directly on Sam’s large, exposed clit. Sam reacted as if a current of electricity shot through her body. She literally began to jump up and down as she unleashed a blood curdling scream.