Monday 17th of October
He had been waiting in the sitting room for thirty minutes and when the door finally opened he gasped in shock as Rowena swept in, dressed in a short black dress and pantyhose with shiny black patent spike heels. Her mane of Red hair was swept back and was hanging on her bare shoulders while her gold earrings twinkled in the light. She was beautiful and she ignored him…
She pressed the speed-dial on her cell phone and then lifted it to her ear:
“Everything organised for tomorrow night?”
She nodded, “Yes… I want to make sure they’re all there…”
She continued, “Good… Thank you…”
Then she pressed a button on her phone and held it in her hand while she examined him…
She smiled as she looked him up and down coldly, “Loved the video with you fucking the shoe… I might put that on the Internet… Have you learnt your lesson I wonder?”
“Yes… I have learned my lesson…”
Rowena burst into laughter and clapped her hands, her legs the centre of his attention as she uncrossed and re-crossed them. When she finally stopped laughing, she stared at him coldly. “I despise you… You cheated me after all I have done for you!”
Rowena toyed with her cell phone and he flinched.
“But, you know what really made me angry? I could have got over those little flings of yours… But not this!”
She stood and walked to the desk where she retrieved a small book from her purse. “I found this in the apartment, the start of your pathetic little black book…”
He blinked in fear as she sat down and crossed those long legs in sheer black nylon. Rowena gestured angrily at his with the book. “This made very interesting reading… The names of all seven of your little ‘arrangements’… And,” she sneered, “It appears that you have your very own little rating system… I tried to figure it out… I found one girl in this book, Rachel; I think her name was with just one star… And Julie with five stars and all the rest somewhere in between… Including your me!”
She slammed the book down… “You gave me one and a half stars, you despicable little worm! And I am the one that had to put up with your pathetic little cock!”
Rowena sat back, arms folded and glared at him. “So… I’m not finished with you just yet… I always get the last word in business and I will in this… This is personal!”
She reached into her purse and he watched in horror as her finger pushed the controller. “Agh!” He cried out in pain, trying to ride it out. Finally, it stopped…
She poured herself a cup of coffee and returned to the sofa. “Mmmm, this coffee is good. I guess you haven’t had a cup for a while now,” she laughed, “You haven’t had anything for a while…” Rowena uncrossed her legs and left them slightly apart so that he could stare into the dark void of her skirt.
“Come here!” Rowena said, smiling down at him as he crawled to her feet, trying to stare up her skirt.
“Look!” she said, sliding her skirt up. She was wearing pantyhose that were designed to look like stockings with the crotch bare. Rowena’s pussy was completely exposed, her puffy lips framed by the red pubic hairs.
“You haven’t fucked for a while, have you?” she laughed.
“No, Mistress,” he whispered, hypnotised by her glistening pussy. “I think it will be a long time before you get to put that pathetic little cock in any pussy. Maybe never. Show me your tongue!” He pushed out his tongue out for her inspection. “You never used to go down on me… That’s changed, I believe?”
“Yes Mistress,” he pleaded. “Can I lick your beautiful pussy?”
“My slave… Lick me slave… Lick your mistress!” she ordered, a dreamy look on her beautiful face. He crouched between her legs and commenced his now familiar task as she moaned softly above him. The nylon of her pantyhose grazed his ears; her juices covered his face as he used his tongue to give her intense pleasure.
The sight, smell and sensual sounds of her pussy made his cock unbearably hard and he desperately wanted to cum. Over the past days, the wristbands and the gold ring around his balls had trained him to keep his hands away from his cock. Now, he considered exchanging the pain for just a few seconds of feeling his hand around his straining cock. He kept licking slowly as she lay back, legs wantonly splayed and sensual and satisfied smile on her face as she watched him stroke her labia with his tongue.
“Mmmm… Not bad…” she said. “I think that you’ll get some food after all!” Pushing him away as she stood, Rowena adjusted her skirt and sat down at her desk. Ignoring him, she worked on some papers until she looked up with a pleased look on her face.
“Follow me!” she snapped and he crawled after her into her bedroom. My eyes bulged as she slowly stripped her clothes off and, naked, walked into the bathroom. The shower ran and he heard Rowena singing softly as he stared down at his hard bald cock. Was she going to let him fuck her? He couldn’t remember what slipping his cock into a wet pussy felt like… She emerged, naked, towelling her hair and he watched those magnificent breasts jiggle with the movement. “Hard slave?” she taunted, grinning. “Yes Mistress,” he groaned. “Your slave is hard…”
“My slave is going to stay hard!” she said and started pulling some lingerie out of the drawer as he watched helplessly, cock throbbing as she snapped a red lace bra around her breasts… A red lace suspender belt was next and she sat on the bed to slide black stockings up her legs. In the other room, he could hear the clink of cutlery and crockery. “Sounds like the dinner table is ready!” she smiled. Rowena smoothed the stockings, gave him a cold look and walked back into the bathroom.
When she returned, her make up was completed, hair styled and she looked beautiful as she sat on the edge of the bed, legs apart. Staring at her pussy, he pleaded with his eyes for relief but she laughed and held out a pair of scissors. “Trim my pussy hair, slave… I have to look nice for my new lover!” she added slyly and he gasped in shock. “Don’t cut me!” she warned “or I will have your balls cut off!”
Nervously, his cock throbbing, he trimmed her beautiful pussy. He used to boast that he got a lot of pussy but now, he got even more, he just doesn’t get to fuck them… Her intimate perfume wafted around him as he bent close to trim the Rowena hairs around her puffy pussy lips.
“Stare at it, slave!” she whispered. “You used to be able to get me when you wanted but you were a fool. You took me for a fool and you made a big mistake!”
He was sweating when he was finished, his cock jerking with his pulse as he prayed for relief. Perhaps he could just rub his cock against her stockings, he thought desperately but Rowena suddenly stood up. He watched as she stepped into a red dress and pull it up, her hands adjusting the side zipper. Rowena twirled around. “I think he will like it…”
She smiled sensuously. “And he will get a big surprise when he puts his hand up my dress, won’t he, slave…”
She laughed at the miserable look on his face, gathered up her purse and turned to the door. “We’re having a cosy dinner right in the next room… You wait here slave… You’re in for quite a night!” With that she left him and his twitching cock alone in the bedroom. She had left the controller on the bed head so that he could not stand so he waited on his knees, wondering what humiliation she had planned for him now…
Hours passed and he heard tinkling of glasses, constant mumble of conversation and, sometimes, laughter with Rowena’s throaty laugh and a deep rumble from her companion. Music. And he imagined her dancing with some man, his hand wandering up that short Rowena dress to her cunt and his cock throbbed…
The door opened and Rowena walked in, hand in hand with a young black man, and picked up the controller. “Here he is,” she said… “My little slave… Watch!” She flicked the controller and he writhed in pain on the floor, trying to ride out the waves of pain… With a click, the pain subsided and, his balls aching, he scrambled to his knees again.
“Very effective…” the young man said. He was dressed in fawn slacks and a white, open neck shirt. “Yes,” Rowena said… “Very!” And she leaned into his arms and kissed him. He watched his hand move up her skirt and she parted her legs to give him entry while her hand stroked a huge bulge in his trousers…
His cock was hard and he was thoroughly humiliated, demoted to a non-human in her presence. Rowena undid his shirt and slipped it off, his muscular black chest revealed while he kicked his shoes off. She moved near the bed and, slipped her dress off over her head as he looked approvingly at her. “Beautiful,” he rumbled in that deep voice…
“Slave…” she said, smiling at me. “This is James. James is your master and can use the controller as well. You wouldn’t like that, would you?” “No Mistress,” He said hurriedly. “Slave wouldn’t like that.” his face blushed scarlet.
“Can I have the controller?” James asked, and he flinched as Rowena passed it to him.
“Do I have to use this?” he asked.
“No Master, ” he pleaded.
“Undo my trousers,” he said and the slave hurriedly unbuckled his belt, unzipped his fly and the trousers fell away. As he stepped out of them, the slave stared at the bulge in his white underwear and Rowena laughed coldly.
“And those as well!” he said and the slave pulled the underwear down and his huge cock uncurled and hung in front of his eyes.
“Slave!” Rowena called and he turned to look her as she unclipped her bra, her large breasts swinging free. “It’s much bigger than yours, isn’t it?” He flushed and, involuntarily looked down at his cock. It was smaller and thinner than the monster that hung in front of his face… “Yes, Mistress…” he whispered. “What?” she snapped. “Yes Mistress. Master’s cock is bigger than slaves…” Humiliation swept over him as they both laughed.
“Come here, darling…” the slave started to turn until he realised that she was talking to James and the idea of it, the two of them, hit him like a sledge-hammer in the stomach. He felt sick…
They sat side by side on the bed and Rowena beckoned the slave to kneel in front of them as they kissed deeply, tongues seeking each other’s and as they kissed he stared at the sight in front of his eyes. James’s huge hard cock and Rowena’s swollen pussy, glistening with desire amongst the trimmed red pussy hair. His cock ached…
Rowena smiled coldly down at him, spreading her legs. “Lick me, slave… Get me wet for James!” Obediently, he leaned forward and licked and kissed her pussy. She was all ready wet and my now expert tongue made her juices run down her thighs… Pushing him away, she leaned down and sucked James’s massive cock into her red lips, her blue eyes staring at her slave as he watched in horror. Rowena raised her head and the massive black cock popped out of her mouth with an obscene noise while she held it in her hand.
“Don’t you wish that this was yours, slave?” she said, her eyes heavy lidded in lust. There was no need to answer, his small cock was moving wildly as if it had a mind of its own…
Rowena laid back on the bed, her long red hair cascading down the pillow as James positioned himself between her long stocking covered legs. Her slave was filled with swirling emotions as he watched him start to ease that massive cock into her wet cunt… Jealousy, rage, hopelessness, all coursed through him as Rowena turned her head on the pillow and smiled at him…
“At last…” she whispered… “A REAL cock!”
“Arggg…” James moaned said as he slid deep inside her.
“Compared to that!” she gasped, gesturing at her slave and he hung my head.
“Look at us, slave!” she hissed and he knew that he was not going to be able to avoid this obscene spectacle…
James pushed in and out of her, finding a long slow rhythm as Rowena, her legs wrapped around him, began to moan. After a few moments, she hung her arms around him, pulled him close as she moan louder. “God,” she cried, “this is wonderful! It’s been so long. Fuck me! Fuck me!” Tears trickled down her slaves face as she screamed in ecstasy and finally climaxed with a high shrill moan…
“Oh…” she smiled up at James. “You really are rather good…. Are you close yet?” she asked and he shook his head, smiling at her. Rowena pushed him back so that he slipped out, his stiff wet cock waving obscenely as she knelt on all fours. “Fuck me from behind…” she whispered and James positioned himself behind her. “Get closer, slave!” she taunted. “I want you to be able to see all of this!”
Moving closer to the bed, the slave watched as the huge cock slipped into her glistening pussy, her thighs wet with her juices and their sweat as he sawed in an out. Rowena moved her bottom and sultrily smiled at her slave as, open-mouthed; he watched her being fucked by this young black man.
“Ohhhh…” he groaned then he arced his back and quivered as he spurted his seed deep inside her, collapsing on her back and holding her close as he finished…
They lay in silence, holding each other while her slave knelt, head bowed, at the bedside. The huge cock slipped out, wet with her juices and his cum, and lay like a fat tired snake across his groin. James stretched. “Is that enough for you today?”
“Yes… It’s a long drive back into town… Take care…”
She then clicked her fingers to dismiss the stud then Rowena smiled at him coldly… She stretched like a tigress, her large breasts moving and his eyes were drawn to
the wet thatch between her legs.
“Come on, slave… Lick me!” she said softly, staring at him the stunned, he leaned forward and tentatively began to lick her pussy and she moaned with satisfaction.
“You make a far better slave than you ever were as a husband!” she said coarsely and her juices started to flow.
