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HIS TOY FOR THE NIGHT

Christy really wants to attend her close friends, Janice's, wedding. The problem is Christy's husband can't stand Janice, He hates her and is not willing to make the 6 hours drive back and forth into Houston just to see that tramp . . . unless . . . Christy agrees to play the role of being his slave all weekend. Christy might be in for MORE than she can handle. Find out how much more now.

_PUNISHER_ · Masa Muda
Peringkat tidak cukup
2 Chs

CHAPTER 1

I'm James and this story started with an argument between my wife

Christy and I about going to Houston for the wedding and reception of her girlfriend Janice. Doesn't sound so bad except it's a 6-hour drive each way and personally I think Janice is a bitch, and always have. Well after saying, NO a thousand times Christy finally said, "I'll make you a deal."

Whenever she says that phrase, I always listen up, because that usually

means something will work in my favor involving sex. She said, "I will be your slave for a night if we can go for the weekend to the wedding."

She knows that I've always wanted to make her my slave, but she always refuses, because she hates to be demoralized in that way unless were in bed fucking each other's brains out.

I figured that if she was willing to be my slave then she must want to go to this wedding much more than I thought.

I told her, "it's a deal, but you must be my slave ALL weekend, including the trip down there and back."

Then with a little smirk, I told her, "I'll even treat you to sexy new clothes to wear on the trip, and even some new play toys." Reluctantly she agreed, so prior to us leaving we bought several new items, and then I went out and bought some toys for her. She looked in the bag with the sex toys and found an expandable butt plug, 10-inch black vibrating dildo, a black blindfold and a pair of vibrating panties controlled by a wireless remote. She just shook her head, knowing that she was in for a long weekend.

We left the house Friday right after breakfast and headed for Houston and the wedding. Since the reception was being held there, we were saying at a 4-star hotel that had a lounge, spa, indoor pool…the whole nine yards. At least we weren't going to be staying in a dump like I figured Janice would set us up in.

While on the I-45, I figured I would test this whole slave thing out. I told Christy to start addressing me as Master. Getting into her role, she nodded, and said, "Yes, master."

I told her to unbutton her top and expose her beautiful 38c breasts to drivers going by. I could tell she didn't want to do it, but she obeyed her master and did it. As the truck drivers drove by and saw her breasts, they went nuts on the horn.

After a few miles of horn honking truckers, I told her to pull her skirt up, insert the butt plug then fuck herself with the dildo. Soon she didn't even notice all the horn honking because she was too busy cumming all over the dildo and the leather seats. She was so excited that her feet were pressed so hard against the dashboard that her legs were shaking.

Knowing I was hard as a rock, she asked if 'master' would like his cock sucked. I said, "Yes slave suck my cock.

She immediately dropped her head in my lap, pressed her pussy against the passenger window and sucked me off right there in broad daylight while we were breezing down 1-45 towards Houston.

Along the way to Katy, I let her fix herself up and continued on into Houston to the hotel to check in. After checking in, the hotel turned out to be fabulous. We then got cleaned up and strolled downstairs to the restaurant to get some dinner and a few drinks. Christy looked fantastic in a flowered sundress, short on the bottom, showing her great legs and open in the back showing off her sexy back and low in the front to show off her cleavage.

As we left the room, she handed me the wireless remote and told me she had on the panties I bought her just incase she was a bad slave. While waiting to order I looked at the settings on the remote and hit the button on low a couple of times just to check it out. Trying to maintain an outward show of calm, Christy squirmed and groaned between her lips a little and told me she would be good.

After we ordered and ate, we went to the bar for drinks. We sat in a corner booth watching people drink and dance as we talked about the weekend.

When I sent her to the bar for a couple more drinks, I noticed a guy talking with her. When I turned up the juice on the panties and hit the button, she almost dropped to her knees.

The man grabbed her arm and helped her up. Then as she said something to the guy, she turned and pointed to me at the table. With a puzzled look on his face, the man Waved.

When Christy came back with the drinks, I scolded her for not promptly bringing my drink to the table and for talking to that guy. She said he asked her to dance, but she told him, "You must ask my 'master' for his permission."

Later when Christy went to the restroom, the man came over and asked permission to sit down.

Once seated, he immediately asked me what was going on. So, I briefly explained that we were role playing because of some things she wanted to do here this weekend. I told him I would allow him to dance with her, but then asked him if he would help me test her as a slave. I asked if he would let her suck his cock and depending on how things went, possibly he might get to fuck her. He was shocked, to say the least and said he really shouldn't. I told him no names or questions asked, but that I would videotape it, just not his face.

Finally he said that his girlfriend was being a bitch, which was why he was bellied up to the bar tonight, so sure, why not? We set it all up then he was back at the bar by the time Christy got back. She was working on her fifth rum and coke, so she was feeling pretty buzzed.

The man came over and asked me if she could dance. As Christy quietly looked at me, I told her that she could dance with him. With a smile, Christy accompanied him to the dance floor. They danced about 20-minutes before they came back. When the man walked off, I called him back in mid stride and I invited him to sit down. And of course, because Christy wasn't asked to speak, Christy sat quiet listening as we made some small talk.

Finally I looked at her and said, "Slave, this man has treated you nice tonight hasn't he?"

She nodded and said, "Yes, master, he did."

"Well the table cloths on these tables go to the floor. Get under the table and suck his cock."

Her eyes were about popped out of her head.

As she attempted to open her mouth to object I hit the remote twice and said, "Right now."

She hesitated a minute or two, nodded and then when no one was looking slipped under the table.

His head rolled back and he closed his eyes enjoying what was happening. I couldn't see what she was doing, but she'd given me enough blowjobs since we'd been together that I could imagine in my mind's eye what she was doing. My cock grew to its full 8-inches as I imagined her hot breath on his cock right before she parted her soft red lips and guided his hard cock into her mouth. The suction would be exquisite as she slowly enveloped his cock in her fantastic cocking mouth. Of course she would lick his balls right before she ran her tongue up and down his shaft. Her face would bob up and down his rod. When he finally cummed, his prick would explode, releasing a thick stream of gooey cum in her mouth. Ever the slut, she would do her best to capture and swallow every drop. After about 5-minutes he twitched grabbed the edge of the table. Trying to keep quiet, he moaned through clinched teeth.

Christy came up looking smug with cum oozing out of the corners of her mouth and drib. bling down between her breasts. I couldn't help smiling as I handed her a napkin and told her to clean up. I asked her if she liked that, and she said, "Oh yes master, I did."

I then told her she was a good girl, and that all three of us were going up to our room. She nodded and we went upstairs.

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