A Secret Life Ch. 07

Literotic asexstories – A Secret Life Ch. 07 by Longe,Longe
Vacation Preparation – Present Day

The morning after having bound Sam spread eagle to our bed and making her cum over and over until her orgasm brought her pain, I was sitting on our living room couch naked watching the Golf Channel on television. When I’m home alone with Sam, I rarely wear clothes. Sam is never permitted to wear clothes outside of the lingerie I select for her while we’re home alone.

As usual, I had woken early while Sam, exhausted from the previous night, slept in. It was getting late in the morning and I was starting to wonder when Sam would wake when she padded into the living room. Sam was naked except for a pair of black pantyhose I had laid out for her. She walked around the couch and knelt on the floor in front of me.

She looked absolutely stunning. She was fully rested. The previous nights countless numbers of orgasms had brought her tremendous relief. Sam was notoriously frustrated if she wasn’t permitted to cum for an extended period of time. This made orgasm denial one of the best punishments for her.

I smiled at her, and she returned my smile with her thousand watt smile. Her nipples were still swollen and an angry red color from the previous night’s activity. I couldn’t see her large clit since her lower body was covered with pantyhose, but I know it also was swollen and a matching angry red color.

“Good morning, Master.”

“Good morning, Babygirl.”

Sam began our usual weekend morning routine. She bent forward and began to kiss my bare feet while she repeatedly said. “Thank you, Master. I love you, Master. I devote my life to you, Master.”

I allowed Sam to continue to kiss my feet for a few minutes before I lifted my foot and Sam took my toes one by one into her mouth and sucked my toes as she would suck my cock. Once she finished sucking each of my toes, I moved my ass to the edge of the couch and Sam leaned forward and began to lick my ass while she grabbed my stiff dick and began to slowly jack me off.

“Babygirl, you need to make quick work of your service this morning,” I said, feeling her tongue slide over, around and into my ass. “I spoke to Dave this morning. You need to go into the office. We’re leaving for vacation tomorrow and you have things that need to be wrapped up before we leave.”

Dave was the CEO of the company where Sam worked. It wasn’t unusual for me to speak to Dave, since we played golf together. It also helped that when we began golfing, I had informed him of Sam’s challenges with her “Focus”. I told Dave that from time to time it would be necessary for Sam to take a sudden vacation so she could get away to fight off the effects of her “Focus”. This wasn’t entirely true, but he was eager to keep Sam under his employment and happy. He agreed immediately without questions.

Hearing she needed to go to the office, she kicked her efforts into overdrive. Her tongue was everywhere on my ass and her hand was a blur as she jacked my cock. “Oh fuck! Suck my cock,” I demanded as I felt my orgasm building. Sam scrambled up and took my throbbing cock into her mouth. She teased the head of my cock for a moment before getting serious and took my cock fully into her throat as her nose was pressed into my pelvis. “You’re my fucking whore!” I roared as I exploded, shooting my load straight down Sam’s throat and into her stomach.

Sam remained on her knees in front of me as she rained kisses upon my cock as it deflated. “Babygirl, go take a shower and get ready for work. We’re leaving in 45 minutes.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Sam scrambled to her feet and rushed upstairs to the Master bathroom. I gave her time to get into the shower before I followed her upstairs. As I had done everyday for the past 20 years, I began to select what clothes Sam was to wear. After selecting her outfit, I rummaged through her lingerie chest to find the lingerie I wanted her to wear. Once I selected her clothing, I laid it neatly on the foot of our bed. If I wanted her to apply any additional accessory such as a butt plug, nipple clamps, a vibrator, I would place them on the bed next to her clothes. The last item I placed on the bed for Sam was the lipstick she was to apply to her plump lips. I know next to nothing about makeup and I leave that to Sam. However, I always select what lipstick she is to wear.

It took Sam less than 30 minutes to get ready for work. She looked stunning dressed in a body hugging black short sleeve shirt, a tight knee length charcoal skirt, black stockings with a seam running up the back and of course a pair of 4 inch black high heels.

By just looking at her, no one would ever guess that she was an absolute slut who would fuck a chair leg in an instant if I told her to do so.

I stood, and she approached me. She kissed me forcibly with her bright red lips. “Fuck, I love you, Master.” Sam breathed.

I didn’t permit Sam to curse unless she was in sexual ecstasy. I reached up, easily located her large nipple through her blouse and the lace bra I had picked out for her and squeezed her sore nipple hard. Sam cried out as her knees buckled with pain.

“I love you too, Whore.” I replied. I released her nipple and helped her to stand upright. Her tortured nipple looked like an eraser standing on its end underneath her top.

“How are you feeling?” I asked.

“Empty, Master.”

I smiled at her. “Is my little horny whore missing having her ass plugged?”

“Yes, Master.”

I smiled. I reflected back to the days when Sam had disliked having her ass filled with a plug for extended periods of time. Now, she was missing it.

I reached into my pants pocket and removed a stainless steel plug with a pink jeweled flange. Sam smiled brightly at the sight and without instruction walked over to the breakfast table, bent over and hiked up her skirt. Sam’s plump, gorgeous ass was framed perfectly by the black garter belt I had selected for her to wear to hold up her thigh high stockings. She reached back, grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart giving me a perfect view of her swollen and glistening pussy and her wrinkled anus.

I stepped up beside Sam, and pushed the plug into her mouth for lube. Sam made a show of licking and sucking the plug until I pulled it from her mouth and pressed the plug against Sam’s puckered ass. I pressed lightly and Sam grunted as the plug slid into her ass with relative ease.

I pulled down Sam’s skirt and helped her stand. “You need to get to work. Let’s go.”

I drove Sam to work talking idly about nothing. As I was dropping her off I told her. “You will be done working and standing in the lobby by 2PM.”

“Yes, Sir,” Sam said, grabbing her briefcase and heading into her office. While she worked, I ran some errands, went home to pack for our vacation and arrived at Sam’s office five minutes early. I watched the empty lobby from my car in the parking lot. At 1:59, the elevator opened and Sam stepped into the lobby. She smiled brightly at seeing me waiting for her.

“Did you get your work done?”

“Yes, Sir. I’m clear to go on vacation.”

“Good girl.” I grabbed a wrapped present from the backseat and placed it in her lap. Sam smiled at me, but refrained from opening the present. I had trained her well.

“You may open the present, Babygirl.”

Sam ripped off the wrapping paper and opened the lid to the box. Sam’s smile faultered for a second as she studied the contents in the box. The first item in the box was a black leather pony bit gag with a leather strap to secure the gag behind her head. The gag had two additional leather straps about 5 feet long attached to the outer rings of the gag. Underneath the bit gag was a neatly folded, white robe made of transparent white lace. Under the see through robe was a folded red silk scarf we’ve used countless times to blindfold Sam.

“Remove everything except for your garter belt, stockings, butt plug, and your heels and put on your robe.”

“Yes Sir,” Sam said, and she began to strip in the passenger seat. There was no concern of anyone seeing her due to the darkly tinted windows of our vehicle. As she removed an article of clothing, Sam folded the garment neatly before handing it to me. Once she was naked, she removed the robe from the box and threw it around her shoulders.

After placing Sam’s clothes in the backseat, I grabbed the scarf from the box and wrapped the scarf around her head a number of times before tying a knot in the scarf at the back of her head, effectively blindfolding Sam.

I pushed Sam back into her seat, and applied her seatbelt, making sure to fondle Sam’s tits and sore nipples before latching the belt closed. I handed the bit gag to Sam to hold, removed the box from Sam’s lap and began to drive. We had a long drive. As I navigated traffic I grabbed Sam’s hand and we began to chat about anything and everything again. I know she wanted to know where we were going, and was very curious about where we’re going for vacation, but she knew better than to ask.

Roughly 45 minutes later, I pulled into the small parking lot for a strip of shops. The area was run down and the shops are mostly empty. I could feel Sam tense slightly as I put the car into park.

“Give me the gag and open your mouth,” I ordered. Sam obediently followed my directions. I wedged the gag between her teeth and pulled the leather strap tight behind her head and secured the gag.

I got out of the car, walked around the car and pulled open Sam’s door. Drool was already beginning to pool at her bottom lip as I grabbed the reins attached to the gag and gave it a tug.

“Follow me, Whore.” I slowly led Sam through the parking lot and toward the door of the shop. It was a very short walk, but I could see that Sam was very nervous being on display in public.

A bell mounted to the top of the door dinged as I pushed open the door of the shop and pulled Sam inside behind me. A large woman dressed in leather pants and a sleeveless leather vest stepped through a red velvet curtain that blocked off the back half of the building. The woman had short, jet black spiky hair and wore a leather dog collar with metal spikes around her neck.

She smiled at seeing us. “You must be Jay and Sam,” she said.

“We are,” I said. “You must be Diamond.”

“That’s right.” She stepped up to Sam and admired my submissive wife. “She’s gorgeous. You know the plan, right?” She asked me.

“I should. It’s mine.”

Diamond nodded and grabbed the pony gag bit reins and pulled Sam toward the back of the shop. Like a good girl, Sam obediently followed the woman’s lead. Before she disappeared into the back of the shop, Diamond turned toward me.

“This could take some time. You may want to go do something and come back at 6.”

“Okay. Do you have everything we agreed to set up?”

“Oh yeah.” I smiled as Diamond pulled Sam through the red velvet curtain.

I had 3 hours to kill. I found a local driving range on my phone and went and hit balls for an hour and a half. After pounding golf balls, I found a local sports bar and had a couple beers before heading to pick up Sam.

I eagerly pushed my way through the front door of Diamond’s shop. A moment later, Diamond pushed through the velvet curtain. She had a big smile on her face.

“She ready?” I asked.

“She’s putting her stockings back on. I have to tell you, she is amazing. And I don’t think I’ve ever worked with anyone so fucking sexy.”

“Thank you. I’m proud of her.”

“You should. Let me get her.”

Diamond disappeared into the back before returning to the lobby with the still blindfolded and gagged Sam in tow led by her pony bit gag. I was stunned by Sam’s appearance.

When I led Sam into the shop she had platinum blonde hair, and she didn’t have a single tattoo on her body. Now, her blonde hair had been dyed a pale pink color and her body was covered with tattoos.

On the right side of her trim neck, a tattoo of a blood colored red rose had been placed. A large black WHORE tattoo had applied on her stomach right below her impressive tits. The W of whore cupped the bottom of Sam’s right tit and the E cupped the bottom of her left tit.

Both of Sam’s well trimmed arms were now covered with tattoo sleeves from her shoulders down to her elbows. Her right arm had a large field of double crescent moons, with an image of a gagged woman bent over a bench. Behind the woman was another woman wearing a strap-on was fucking her from behind. The woman wearing the strap-on had a whip raised ready to be brought down on the bent over woman’s ass.

On Sam’s other arm was a brightly colored tattoo depicting a naked woman bound to a St Christopher Cross. The bound woman wore a bright red ball gag and her nipples were covered with brutal nipple clamps while another woman wearing a hood was whipping the bound woman with a cane. The bound woman’s stomach, tits and thighs were striped from the cane.

The bound woman in both tattoos looked exactly like Sam.

She had a tattoo that said Cum Slut on the right side of her stomach. Another tattoo on the left side of her stomach read Pussy Licker. Her bald pubic mound now included a barcode tattoo. On her hips next to the barcode was a tattoo of dual crescent moons on one hip and a tattoo of a bisexual flag had been placed on her opposite hip.

Sam’s large swollen nipples now had stainless steel metal balls located on each side of her nipple. The nipple jewelry had small metal chain attached to each ball of the nipple jewelry, so the hoop hung below her nipple.

In addition to the nipple rings, Sam also had a sterling silver hoop attached to her right nostril. As I leaned in to get a closer look at the nose ring, I noticed Sam had a tattoo of 3 shooting stars behind her right ear.

Once I completed my inspection of Sam’s front, Diamond spun Sam so I could see the additions to her back. A tattoo ran across her shoulder blades in huge black letters that read CUNT. A pair of handcuffs had been tattooed on the right side of her trim back. A tramp stamp that read ABUSE ME had been added. Large pink bows had been tattooed on the back of each of Sam’s muscular thighs. And to top it all off, A tattoo that read Property of Master Jay had been applied to Sam’s right butt cheek.

“What do you think?” Diamond asked.

“Better than expected. Now, it’s time to let Sam see the changes.”

The lobby had large floor to ceiling mirrors on the walls. I positioned Sam so she was looking directly at the mirror when I removed the blindfold.

Sam’s eyes nearly bulged out of her head when she saw the change in her appearance. She ran her hand through her now pink hair as tears formed in her eyes.

“Relax you stupid Cunt,” Diamond demanded, swatting Sam on the ass. “The hair dye will wash out in 5 days. The tattoos are all temporary. They’ll fade in five or six days. Except for the barcode and the tattoo on your ass. They’re long term temporary tattoos. They won’t fade for 10 to 12 weeks.”

Sam visibly relaxed at hearing this news. I handed her a mirror so she could check out her back as well. As she was checking out her back additions, I asked Diamond about the barcode.

“Does it work?”

“Fuck yeah. Grab your phone.”

I grabbed my phone, turned on the camera and pointed it at the barcode applied to Sam’s mound. A link immediately popped up. I read the page for a moment before taking the mirror from Sam and handed my phone to Diamond.

“Would you do the honor of reading out loud what my Whore’s barcode reads?” I asked.

“I would be honored. Diamond cleared her throat and with a nice clear voice, she began. “My name is Whore, or Slut. I’m the property of Master Jay. I am a worthless cocksucker who lives to please my Master. To please my Master I will submit to any Mistress who finds any value in playing with me. Please beat me, humiliate me, make me pleasure you and put me in my rightful place as a worthless horny slave. Please do anything to me you wish, except make me cum. My Master owns my orgasms and I’m only permitted to cum when he allows.”

Smiling, I took my phone back from Diamond as I studied Sam who was flushing with embarrassment, shame and excitement. I looked at Diamond. “Anyone can scan the barcode?”

“Anyone.”

I smiled and turned my attention to Sam’s nipples. “Tell me about the special nipples rings.”

“They’re super powerful magnets. They’re designed to remain on her nipple no matter how hard someone pulls on them. When they are pulled, the strength of the magnets immediately increases to match the force being used to remove them. The harder they’re pulled, the greater the pressure on her fat nipples. Be careful, because the magnets won’t reduce strength and can become very, very painful.”

Diamond reached up and grabbed the chain of the nipple ring attached to Sam’s left nipple. She tugged gently on the ring. Immediately, Sam howled in agony through her bit gag as the two silver balls began to crush Sam’s nipple as the intensity of the magnets increased.

“Impressive,” I said. I grabbed the other nipple ring and gave it a tug. Sam’s cries of pain increased as the magnets were smashing both of her sensitive nipples.

“How do you reset the nipple rings?”

“There’s an app for the rings. You can log in and you can reduce the strength of the magnets. I’ll give you the app and password when you pay and leave.”

“Sounds fair. What about the nose ring?”

“It’s also attached by a magnet. This one is time released. The ring can’t be removed for 5 days. On the fifth day, the magnet will weaken and can be removed.”

I complimented Diamond on her excellent work. We talked about Sam like the object she is for a few minutes, as Sam stood at attention between us. A string of drool began to drip from Sam’s lower lip. Before long, there was a long string of drool hanging from Sam’s bottom lip all the way down between her impressive tits.

As we chatted and watched Sam drool, I gave Sam’s nipple ring another tug and Sam howled in pain as her thick nipple was crushed further by the powerful magnets. Her thrashing caused her chin and tits to become covered with her drool, as her nipples began to transform to a color purple.

I paid Diamond, got the app information and reduced the power of the magnets attached to Sam’s nipples which caused Sam to cry out in relief. As I led Sam out the front door, Diamond called out.

“If you ever want to do permanent tattoos on your slave, let me know. I’m not being arrogant, but I’m the best there is in the business. I’ll make those temporary tattoos look like child’s work.”

“I’ll think about it,” I called back. I led Sam to our car as she drooled continuously from the gag. I helped her into the passenger seat, and applied her seat belt. Before closing the door, I reached down between her trim muscular thighs and buried my finger into Sam’s soaking wet and swollen cunt.”

“Whore, you’re turned on by the changes to your appearance, aren’t you?” Sam nodded her head and gargled out a Yes Sir. Buckets of drool were bowing spilling from her gagged mouth and onto her tits as she nodded.

“You greedy, Slut,” I laughed and closed the door. I started around to the driver door when I was hit with an idea. I opened the back passenger door, reached around the passenger seat and grabbed the reins of Sam’s gag. I yanked the reins back, pulling Sam’s head back until her head was pinned against the headrest. I secured the reins to the headrest. Once her head was bound to the headrest, I once again wrapped her head with the scarf and blindfolded her.

Sam was a drooling mess, as I pulled into traffic. Once we were clear, I reached over and found her swollen clit and began to tease it. Sam unleashed a guttural moan at my touch.

“Whore, do not cum,” I demanded menacingly.

As I slowly circled her clit with my drenched fingers, Sam began writhe in her seat. When I felt she was approaching the edge, I pulled my hand away as she continued to hump the air in an effort to find stimulation. I continued to tease Sam as I drove another 45 minutes in the opposite direction of our house.