“How do you feel about him.”
“I think I’m falling in love with him.”
Andrea nodded and stared into her eyes.
“I really like you.”
“I like you too, Ma’am.”
“Are you exclusive with him?”
“The subject hasn’t really come up.”
“Have you gotten kinky together?”
“No, Ma’am.”
“Have you ever with anyone?”
“There were a couple of regular drivers that came to the truck stop. One of them liked me to spank him and another who liked to use a flogger on me.”
“Did they know you were trans?”
“The one who liked to flog me did, and other one probably did.”
“Did you enjoy that?”
“It was kind of fun.”
“I’m a Domme, you know what that means don’t you?”
“Yes, Ma’am. You’re sadistic, right?”
“Yes, I am.”
“Do you want to hurt me?”
“Yes. I want to do all sorts of wicked, profane things with you.”
“I see.”
“Taylor, if I have my way, and I always do, you will be mine.”
That left Taylor speechless.
“What will you do to me?”
“Telling would ruin the surprise. And we wouldn’t want that, would we?
“I guess not, Ma’am.”
Andrea grabbed Taylor’s balls forcefully and squeezed. Taylor yelped.
“These will belong to me.”
She pulled down until Taylor dropped to her knees. She leaned forward to nuzzle the bulge under her boss’ skirt.
“You like sucking cock.”
“I really liked sucking yours before.”
“That’s good, you’ll get to do it often.”
“I feel funny, cheating on Brad so soon.”
“You’ll be coming home with me tonight.”
“I will?”
The look Andrea threw Taylor’s way left no doubt as to her veracity and she bent down to administer an even stronger squeeze, evoking a choked scream.
She leaned close and kissed her. Taylor tried to respond despite the pain Andrea was administering to her aching balls.
“Yes. You will.”
Half an hour later Andrea unlocked her apartment door to let Taylor enter. Taylor walked in, a nervous expression coloring her lovely face. Andrea pointed toward a door.
“Bedroom’s there. lay your clothes on the dresser.”
Taylor gnawed her lower lip and hesitated.
“It wasn’t a suggestion.”
Taylor nodded, walked awkwardly to the door, opened it and entered the room. Andrea followed her. Taylor undressed slowly, unsure of making the commitment. Andrea followed her into the room carrying a riding crop which she slapped threateningly into her palm.
“Naked, slut. You know you want this.”
“I love Brad, Ma’am. This feels wrong.”
Belying her words, she removed her bra to reveal her lovely tits and receive a harsh lash from the crop.
“Oww.”
“Panties too, I will have my slave naked for me.”
Taylor’s eyes protested as her hands pulled down her panties to reveal her traitorous stiffening cock. As soon as it sprang free the crop bit into the glans eliciting a howl.
“Grab your ankles.”
Taylor responded slowly and her reticence was rewarded with a series of crop strokes to her shoulders and back until she was folded over gripping her ankles. With her body offered obscenely. Andrea began beating her thighs and ass harshly. Leaving bright red stripes. Taylor whimpered pitifully, inflaming Andrea who delivered several strokes up between her legs that made her shriek and collapse to the floor in tears.
“Get up, slut.”
Taylor’s hands came together protecting her cock and balls from the crop.
“Uncover that cock, slut.”
Taylor reluctantly moved her hands away from her junk and stared fearfully at Andrea who laid the popper against her glans and lifted her cock with it. Taylor trembled, expecting that the teasing gesture was soon to change into a vicious slash from the cruel implement. Andrea continued to tease the terrified girl’s delicate flesh.
.
“Please don’t hurt me anymore, Ma’am.”
“I bet you can beg better than that.”
“Please, Ma’am, let me serve you. I’ll be so good. You can use me any way you want.”
“Maybe what I want is to hurt you.”
Taylor cast her eyes at the floor, hunched her shoulders protectively, and shuddered.
“Brad is gentle and loving with you, isn’t he?”
“Yes, Ma’am,” Taylor mumbled.
“Do you ever wish he’d be dominant and just take you hard and fast, use you like the slut you are?”
“I like the way he treats me, Ma’am.”
Andrea teased her cock more, lifting it and pushing it side to side, then provocatively gave her balls a series of teasing prods. Taylor shuddered at each contact.
“You can leave anytime you’d like.”
“Thank you, Ma’am.”
“Or if you want sex with me…”
Andrea’s tone made the words into an invitation, that she punctuated by stroking Taylor’s cheek gently with the popper.
Taylor nodded silently as her eyes filled with tears.
“Is that a yes, slut?”
Taylor shuddered, but nodded again, sheepishly.
“Say it.”
“I want you, Ma’am, very much.”
Her cock beginning to stiffen in steps confirmed her words.
Andrea brought the popper back to stroke Taylor’s glans, letting the leather fold over as she pressed softly. Taylor dropped to her knees and bent forward to kiss Andrea’s rock-hard cock.
“Good girl, get me nice and wet.”
Taylor followed her directions immediately, taking Andrea’s substantial meat deep in her mouth, slobbering gratefully on it so saliva ran down in rivulets onto her scrotum.
“That’s enough, hands and knees on the bed.”
Taylor hurried to comply, rising and hurrying to present herself on the bed. She raised her ass, offering her puckered hole blatantly. She looked back at Andrea over her shoulder and smiled invitingly.
“Please fuck me, Ma’am. I need your gorgeous cock inside me.”
“You think my cock is gorgeous?”
“Yes, Ma’am, it’s beautiful. I love sucking it and I can’t wait to feel it deep inside me. I want you to fill me with your delicious cum.”
“Lovely.”
Andrea removed her dress to reveal her spectacular body, from her exquisite 36 C breasts, down her toned tummy, to her hard seven-inch cock, dripping precum.
She climbed onto the bed settled on her knees behind Taylor, pressed her cock down to bring her crown in position at Taylor’s starfish. She let a glob of spit drop onto her purple knob and pressed into the tight opening. Taylor moaned and arched her back to draw more of Andrea’s thick shaft into her rectum. Encouraged by the eager response Andrea drove deeper into Taylor’s hole, then reached around to grab her huge cock.
They quickly found a rhythm and Andrea began fucking her with abandon, deep into her, relentlessly plunging with hard, fast strokes. Taylor mixed whimpers with moans as the pain and pleasure from the brutal fucking transported her into a blissful passion zone. Andrea’s hand working her cock and the insistent pressure on her prostate was bringing her closer to orgasm with each forceful penetration.
“Oh my god, fuck your slut Ma’am, fuck me hard, I’m cumming.”
Andrea dug her nails into Taylor’s cock, making her scream.
“Wait your turn, slut. Mama cums first.”
Taylor gasped at the cock pain interrupting her release. Andrea continued fucking her harder until after a few more powerful thrusts, she shot a series of cum rockets deep inside Taylor’s bowels.
“Oh god yes fill your slut with cum, make me yours.”
“You are mine, bitch. I own your ass now, don’t I?”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
“Shall I let you cum now.”
“Please Ma’am, I need to cum so bad.”
“Ask nicer.”
“Please, Ma’am. Please let your nasty little slut cum for you. I need to so badly.”
Andrea slipped her gradually softening cock from Taylor’s distended opening and pulled her around and forced her own to bring her mouth to her cock.
“Suck me clean, bitch. Do a real good job and maybe I’ll let you cum.”
Taylor quickly took the funky cock, fresh from her ass, into her mouth and began sucking it aggressively, cupping Anrea’s balls as she sucked her deep into her throat.
“Mmm, baby really wants to cum. Clean that funky cock, slut. Get all my cum and any of your nastiness off it.”
Taylor increased her work with tongue and lips, carefully cleaning every inch of her cock, swallowing her own spit mixed with Andrea’s salty, bitter semen and the funk of her rectum.
“Enough. On your back.”
Taylor released Andrea’s cock and rolled over onto her back. Her rigid monster cock stood up at an angle twitching and begging for attention. Andrea teased the length of her shaft with delicate fingertips.
“You may touch yourself.”
Taylor’s visage clouded into a near pout.
“I am about to let you cum, you didn’t think I’d do it for you, did you?”
“I…”
“I want to watch you masturbate, slut. Show me how you do yourself.”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
Taylor slowly took her cock in her right hand and her balls in her left and began to fondle her balls as she stroked her cock.
“What are you thinking about?”
“I’m remembering how wonderful it felt when you were fucking me, with your big cock pressing on my prostate as you stroked my cock.”
“You liked that, didn’t you?”
“Very much, Ma’am.”
“Better than when Brad fucks you?”
“Yes, Ma’am, your cock is bigger.”
“You need something in your ass.”
“It helps, Ma’am.”
“Raise your knees, but don’t stop.”
When Taylor raised her knees Andrea brought the crop up between her legs, placed the handle in her crack, found her anus and pressed it inside her. Taylor groaned at the intrusion and rolled her hips to assist the penetration.
Her breathing accelerated and deepened. She worked her cock more intently and fondled her balls more aggressively.
“When you’re close ask for permission to cum.”
Taylor nodded without breaking her rhythm and continued working her swollen organ.
“Ma’am, may I cum please?”
“Does your cum belong to me?”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
“Do you belong to me?”
“Yes, Ma’am. If you want me I’m yours.”
“Whenever and however, I want you?”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
“Yes, you may cum.”
On her next stroke Taylor began to erupt shooting rope after rope of thick white cream up her chest covering her tits and even hitting her face with the second spurt. She cried out as she came, spasming into a curl position. Eventually she had spent her whole load, sighed and relaxed back.
“Such a horny slut. What will we do with all that slut juice?”
She drew a finger through a pool of Taylor’s semen and brought it to her lips.
“I think the dirty little fuck toy should take care of cleaning her own mess up, don’t you, slut.”
“Yes, Ma’am,” and Andrea continue bringing the cum to Taylor’s lips, one fingerful at a time. Taylor suckled her own cum from Andrea’s finger with a blissful smile, sucking the finger as if were a slim cock.
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