Story by Johnny the Dueces and Mistress Vicky
My name is Amy. I'm a DJ. I know that I get a lot of my gigs on account of my looks but I don't care. It's what I love to do and the clubs pay me a shit ton of money to do it. I love catfight, or at least the confrontation. I'm 5'10”, with huge breasts, a very toned body, and not an once of fat on me. Men dream and fantasize about me, and yes, I know what I got and I love flaunting. I'm confident, I'm dominant, and I'm cocky, and most of the time a cat fight with me is just verbal, because at the drop of a hat I'll get right in the bitch's face, and almost always, when the other woman is trying to back her way out of her harsh words or threats, I'll push even harder. My favorite is when some big mouth bitch says something nasty or threatening just in passing. I mean 95% of the time the two are like two passing ships. I am one of the 5%, that will turn around, go back and get right in their face and take it a step further. Jealous women are always saying things in passing. She might look at her girlfriends and says, “no wonder all the guys pay her so much attention, look at how the slut dresses,” or “this bitch needs her face slapped. I will turn around and get right in her face. I'll use my big breasts to dominate the space, and I'll say something like, you think you're going to slap my face bitch, how about if I beat the shit out of you right now.” It's such an adrenaline rush. It's only 5% of that 5% that won't back peddle. The rush builds my confidence even more, and I get cockier and more confrontational very quickly.
I'm addicted to the scene, the clubs, the music, the power. I move audiences. They literally dance to my music. All of this gets me off. Guys drool over me. Guys dream about me, they fantasize about me. I must have more than 1000 guys a week that would give anything to go out with me. I have dated a few times in the last few years, nothing serious. I guess it was mostly for sex. If you think that it's just guys that are hot for me, you would be wrong. Almost as many women that are jealous of me, are hot for me. I am approached so many time. It's not that I haven't thought about it, it's not that I haven't had very hot fantasies about it. It's that I never have tried it.
Then about 6 months ago I heard that someone had bought two of the hottest clubs in the area. I had never met the people, but one Saturday I get a call from the new owner, and he said he had heard a lot of good things about me. The DJ that was supposed to be working that night was in the hospital, and he would love the opportunity to meet me if I woas free to work. I almost felt honored. My new boss invited me to dinner before I went to the club to work.
I had never been in the small, private Italian Restaurant before. It is charming, and romantic, and the people that worked there were all but falling over each other to make sure that Johnny was thrilled. My first opinion was that Johnny wasn't a hunk, he wasn't gorgeous, he wouldn't turn heads, but he was cute and sophisticated, worldly and sweet. If you would have asked me during or right after dinner if I would date him, I would have probably laughed.
Part 2
Once we got to the club Johnny was swarmed with people. Most female, mostly asking him for something, or wanting to meet him for sex later in the night. It wasn't like I wasn't getting quite a bit of attention, but I got to see what it looks like when guys are falling all over for me, by the way Johnny was being crowded. At one point Johnny reached through the crowd, he had a couple of security guys to take us to his office. It's funny, I could see he had the same attitude toward all the women that were throwing themselves at him, that I do with all the guys that throw themselves at me. When I finished working, I went to Johnny's office to get paid. There were a a crowd of women outside his office, and security had to escort me in. Johnny asked me if I mind waiting for a few minutes while he took care of other business. As I sat there I couldn't help but think of what I was going to say to Johnny when he asked me to stay with him for the night, but it gave me the opportunity to see how sweet Johnny is, trying to make everyone feel good about themselves, and trying to give them whatever they wanted.
I stayed a while, Johnny and I talked for close to a half an hour. I could see he was trying not to keep checking me out, but with class, not just gawking like most guys do. By the time Johnny had security out to my car, I was really surprised that Johnny didn't invite me home, but he did ask me if I could work Sunday night.
I went home and I was pretty excited about the night. I went to bed and I tried, but I couldn't stop thinking of Johnny, and why I was thinking about Johnny and trying to think of something besides Johnny. I got angry and tried to think of something else. I found myself wondering if Johnny has a big cock, and then I got angry at myself for thinking about that. I got up and I poured myself a drink, and then I got out old thumper, and I pleasured myself, having an explosive orgasm thinking about me forcing Johnny. I pictured going to his office and pinning him down and sitting right on his cock.
When I woke up Sunday, it wasn't long before I caught myself saying to myself, “at least I'm not still thinking of Johnny,” but that thought didn't last long. I was thinking about what to wear tonight. Then I came up with a plan. I'm going to wear something to make him droll, and I will hardly even notice that he's there. Once I came up with the plan, I actually didn't think about him until I had to get dressed. I tried on outfit after outfit, one looking hotter than the last.
All of a sudden I caught hold or myself. I just stopped, and asked myself, “where is that hot, sexy confident, dominant, cocky woman that should have a guy like Johnny wrapped around her finger at will. I did, I put on my sexy low cut white mini dress, high heels and stockings. I did y hair and my makeup, all the time checking myself out, and re-assuring myself how hot I look, and that every man in the club will be drooling over me, when Johnny asks me, which I am sure that he will, I'll see how I feel, and make a decision then.
Part 3
I arrive at the club, and I don't see Johnny. Well I'm not about to go looking for him. He should be looking for me. I bet he was thinking about me all night. I bet his cock was harder than it ever was before last night. I had the usual gawking, drooling guys, but I paid even less attention than I usually do. As the night went by, I found myself scanning the crowd for Johnny, and I couldn't wait to get to his office when I'm done.
I finished mixing, and I fixed my makeup and made my way to Johnny's office. I was quite disappointed when the head of security told me Johnny wasn't there, but he left an envelope for me. I sat down and opened the envelope to find a check, with a check $200 more than I'm supposed to get paid, and a note telling me if I want to be the DJ for the club every Friday, Saturday and Sunday night on a regular basis, he would pay me $200 a night more than I was asking for. He also thanked me and told me how much he enjoyed the time we spent together the night before, and that he has my phone number and he would try to call me later in the week.
I kept occupied during the week, although as the week went by, I kept thinking, “when is he going to call.” The call came on Thursday night. Johnny wanted to meet me at the same restaurant before work on Friday. I tried several outfits on before deciding to wear my little black leather micro mini skirt, my sheer, button white dress blouse, my skyscraper black stiletto heels and my black fish net stockings. I did my hair and makeup, and looking at myself in the mirror made my pride grow, and I could feel my confident, cocky attitude drain back into me. I felt hot as hell, and I knew that Johnny was not going to be able to take his eyes off of me.”
Johnny wasn't the only one who couldn't take their eyes off of me. Johnny had a dozen beautiful long stemmed roses waiting for me, and he told me, “look around, everyone is looking at me and wondering what it is that I have, that would make such a beautiful, sexy woman like me, want to go out with an average man like him.” I said, “thank you, and he said, “no, thank you.” We had an unbelievable dinner, and a good bottle of wine, and then we shared a flambe. I was hoping that he would say, “let's get together after the club closes.” By the time we were walking out of the restaurant, I almost asked him if he wanted to get laid after the club closes later, but I managed to hold myself back.
I felt good while I was working. I'm back to my normal confident, dominant, cocky self, teasing all the guys, pissing off all of the women. Johnny not only told me how beautiful, hot and sexy I am, but he could see that every guy in the restaurant was drooling over me.
When I finished for the night I tried to rush my way past all the gawkers, and all the guys that wanted to invite me to go home with them. I made my way to the office, and security walked me right in. Johnny asked me if I could wait for a short time, and I couldn't believe a couple of women came right out and said to Johnny, “come on, you keep on putting me off, when are you taking me home with you.” Then I realized, I was thinking of asking that very same question myself. Then when we were alone, and Johnny had my pay envelope in his hand, I walked over and I sat down right on his lap, and it just happened. We started a long, passionate kiss, and I could feel Johnny's big cock try to push me off of his lap. Before I go off of Johnny's lap, I couldn't help myself, I asked Johnny if he was taking me home tonight.
Johnny told me that he's married. For a moment I felt my heart sink into my stomach, but he continued to say that he and his wife have an open marriage, and they are free to date anyone that they want. I could hear his words after that, but all I wanted to hear at this point was is that cock that is trying to bore into my ass going to make a journey into my cxnt. Johnny was telling me that his wife is bi-sexual and is probably out with one of her girlfriends right now. He was telling me that she was a semi pro boxer and sometimes fights in private underground clubs. The thing that I heard, that Johnny wanted me to answer was I'm I sure we can just be friends and just have wild, crazy, hot passionate sex.
Part 4
I have known the man for one week, and everything changed. That first night when I went to his townhouse with him, I couldn't wait to jump into bed with him. I couldn't wait to fuck his brains out. Johnny had a whole different outlook. It was funny, he said children fuck, they don't make love. Dogs thump and hump each other, but intelligent human's want to make love to each other. I want to make each experience different than the last. I want to make every experience we share, to be better than the last. I think you are very special. I want you to understand and feel how special I think you are. I want to worship you, and show my appreciation for how beautiful, and special you are, and,” I couldn't hear one more word. My nipples were so hard they were hurting as they rub against my push up bra. My pussy was vibrating, and I can tell it's quite wet by now. I thought his words defined romantic. I thought his words made me feel beautiful, and special, but the man started spewing passion. His lips, his tongue, he licked gently, and kissed, and told me how lucky he is for me allowing him to make love to me.
His gentle kissing and licks, my hand, my lips, my face, telling me how beautiful my long finger and long sharp fingernails, and how beautiful I keep them, polished the way that they are. He moved to my lips, his movements gliding, showing me respect, and making me feel like I'm the most beautiful woman on earth. He licks and kisses my lips, telling me how my thick puffy, poutty lips are so beautiful, so sexy, so perfect that just looking at my thick poutty painted lips makes his cock swell, and get rock hard. I was in a different world before he ever touched my breasts, or moved his hand down. At one point I felt overwhelmed by how beautiful he made me feel, and tears started to roll down my cheeks.
Johnny spent hours and touched emotions I never knew existed. On several occasions I was crying and begging him. Sometimes I didn't even know what I was begging him to do. He has my nipples standing at full attention, aching for his lips, or his tongue. The way he rubbed my pelvis and my thighs, in time, to the rhythm his tongue licked my nipple. When I finally had an orgasm, it was so much more intense than any orgasm I ever experienced before. Every single inch of my body, every hair, every breath experienced part of the volcano overflowing, and I screamed so loud, howled that I started laughing uncontrollably.
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Part 5
One of the biggest events in the history of the world is the separation of everything that happened “Before Christ” and everything that happened “After Christ”. Perhaps to the rest of the world the distinction of “Before Johnny” and “After Johnny” may be insignificant, but as you see below, which was “Before Johnny,”
Amy
I'm always in the spotlight. It wasn't always like that of course but now that I have 100% of the male's attention I tend to have fun with it. My favorite thing to do is find other girls who think that they're all that in a club I'm playing at, then just as they get overwhelmed with all of the male attention. I walk over and simply stand beside them. By the time I count to three they've usually been trampled over by the guys trying to get to me OR turned bright red and ran to the bathroom weeping.
You think I'm a bitch don't you... that's fine. But what are you going to do about it?
Part-5
My world changed. What was important to me before, became inconsequential after. A man, a real man, a beautiful man, an important man, a special man, a man that means the world to me HAS TAKEN ME OUT OF THE REST OF THE WORLD, and I'm in the next level. Before Johnny I was confident, dominant, cocky, but out of place. Johnny is making me feel like I'm the greatest, the most beautiful, the queen that is special. Sex is like a vacation, and our fantasies were kinky, and getting more erotic every time. Johnny told me about his fantasy of women fighting over him, and how he loves for the woman that wins, to force the other woman to be her slave. That would be easy for me, it's an extension of how I am IRL, but he loves to hear how one woman forces the other to do whatever she tells her to do, against her will. IRL I'm not really into women, and there would be no way in the world that any bitch could ever force me to do things against my will.
I finally found something that makes Johnny as good as he makes me feel when he makes love to me, so of course I embellish my character. I mean I became that character, only thing is that IRL, I would be that same tough, crazy bitch., and I would never be humiliated. This is going on for months now, and Johnny never makes love to me the same as another time. He made me xxxplode into another channel, every time. He worships me and loves every inch of my body.
I've perfected the fantasy. His wife Anna is beautiful, for an older woman. Anna might have beautiful tits, but my tits are bigger, and stronger then hers, and she should worship my tits like her husband worships my tits. He warns me that Anne was a middle weight boxer when she was younger, but that must be a long time ago, now she's a broken down little old whore, and In my stiletto's I'm 5” taller than Anna, and after I intimidate her with my bigger breast. Then I'll take control of her, I'll rip her hair right out of her head. I'll slap the little bitch silly, until she begs me to stop, but I want to really turn Johnny on, so I really make a fool out of this little old lady.
So many times Johnny is reminding me that Anna was a semi pro fighter. I give him that, so I tell him how she bloodies me with her wedding ring, and now I'm really infuriated, and now I'm really going to teach this bitch a lesson, and drain every last drop of her dignity out of her. That story happened in a similar way all the time, never the same fantasy. I sort of got really excited at the thought of dominating that sexy wife of his. I really was turned on at the thought of making her lick my pussy the way her husband licks my pussy. I'm totally convinced that I could knock the shit out of her, and I would enjoy making her my sex slave. Not only so that Johnny would see how much I love him, and see which one of us is the better woman, but because it was turning me on more and more, the more kinky, the more erotic the fantasies were getting, the more explosive it became for both me and Johnny.
By the time I get to the part of the story that I'm punching Anna, and punching her, until Anna's eyes start to swim around in her head. That is so hot, it makes my pussy spasm. Hearing the word, “alright, I'm your slave Mistress. I'll do whatever you tell me to do Mistress.” The thought of how I've adjusted this old bitch's cocky attitude. Who the hell does she think she is, thinking that she's going to beat me up and make me her slave.”
Part 6
One Saturday night Johnny called me up on my cell phone to warn me, that Anna must have had vid cams in the townhouse, and she heard everything that you have been saying about her. Calling her a broken down old lady, and talking about how you think you're going to use a dildo on her, wait until,” then Johnny said, I'm on my way down to the club right now. She's probably going to get to the club about 5 minutes after he arrives. Johnny warned me that she was a semi pro boxer and that she's tough, but there is no way I'm going to back down from this old lady. Johnny is mine, and she will be mine when the fight is over.
When Johnny got to the club he was really excited, trying to talk me into leaving. There were only 50 people there besides the bar tenders, waitresses, and a few others. I made Johnny sit down at the bar and we each had a drink. All of a sudden I can hear the clicking of high heels as Anna storms across the dance floor, coming towards us, and just before she reaches us she screams, “Slut, whore.” Johnny and I spin our stools around just as Anna walks right up to me. Anna is crazy, Johnny aid that she was, and she holds her left fist up in my face screaming, “Do you see this ring. I'm married to Johnny, and you better keep that slut body of your away from him, do you understand me.” I don't know why I'm thinking this, but I'm looking at Anna and I realize that she's a lot more beautiful then her picture, and I remember Johnny saying she looks a lot like Jackie Kennedy Onassis, but I'm not going to let this bitch intimidate me. I stand up, and with my stiletto's I tower 5” over the little bitch, and my big breasts pound into Anna's smaller tits, and Anna stumbles back a few steps. I put my hands on my hips screaming, “Johnny is mine now you stupid old whore, and you're the one that's going to stay far away from my Johnny.” By now it seems like everyone in the bar has stopped what they were doing and is looking.. Johnny told me that Anna has an explosive temper, but she doesn't wait. She males a tight fist with her left hand, and she punches me, “bang,” right in my mouth with the ring. You can hear Anna's ring bang against the enamel of my teeth, and my lips split open under the ring, and blood starts rolling from my lips. Then she grabs the top of my low cut white dress with her right hand, and she starts “bang, bang, bang, bang,” pulling me forward into her fist. She's “bam, bam, bang, bang,” hammering my nose with her big, heavy ring. Back and forth my head is going, swinging back and forth like a floppy doll under Anna's hard punches, and first blood starts rolling from my nose, and then “bang, bang,” she smashes my nose again, and blood really starts rolling out of my nose,. Anna is really infuriated, and she yanks me forward and she grabs my already torn dress with her left hand too. She holds me up right in front of herself, screaming right in my shocked face. “I heard how tough you think you are, when you told my husband how you're going to knock me into a bloody, goofy rag doll right in front of him, and then you're going to drain every last drop of my dignity out of me.” She shoves me back hard, so hard that my dress rips right off of my body in Anna's hands, as I go stumbling backwards on my high heels until I lose my balance, and I fall right over onto my ass on the cement.
By now it seems like the crowd has made a circle around us, and they're cheering Anna.” I'm just sitting there in my huge white bra, and little white lace panties, and I'm fuckin shocked. I can't believe this little old beating the shit out of me. Anna laughs as she screams, 'I thought you were so tough. Come on bitch, get up and fight me,” as she leans over, grabbing me by my hair, and she pulls me over onto my knee's. I scream, “AAHH,” and I reach forward and I wrap both of my arms around Anna's knees, and I tackle Anna over, “bang,” onto her back on the cement. Then I leap right onto her stomach, “ooofff,” I knock the air out of her, and as Anna is gasping for air, I lace my hands right through Anna's hair and I yank her head up off of the concrete. Then I shove her had down, “bang,” right against the hard cement. I bounce her fuckin head off of the concrete, and I hold her head still, screaming right in Anna's shocked face. I'm going to knock you silly you stupid old whore.” I start “bang, bang, bang, bang,” hammering her fuckin head, over and over again against the concrete. Then I hold the bitch's head still, and I start screaming right in Anna's face, “and then I'm going to take that ring. I'm going to pull your precious wedding ring right off of your finger.” Anna's hands are free and she starts grabbing at my hair, and trying to scratch open my face. I start “bang, bang, bang, bang,” cracking Anna's fuckin skull off of the cement again. Then I hold her head still, and I start laughing as I scream, “You think you're crazy you old whore. I'm going to make you beg me to pull your precious wedding ring off of your finger, and I'll show you just how crazy I can be.” Anna's takes her right hand and she starts raking her long, sharp fingernails across my face. My face is burning, it's on fire, and I scream, “AAAAHHHH,” and I grab Anna's hand and I struggle hard trying to hold her wrist down on the cement, but as I lean over and hold her wrist over her head, Anna raises her head up, and she clamps her teeth down hard on my right breast, right through my bra, and I let out a blood scream, “AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH,” as I leap up off of Anna, trying to get to my feet, but I trip over her legs, and I fall right over onto my ass on the ground, and you can see bloody red teeth marks on my bra, as I start massaging my aching, bloody breast.
Slowly the two of us get to our feet. Anna's legs are rubbery as she stands up and tries to shake the Cobb webs from her head, and I get to my feet, and I'm still trying to rub the pain from my bloody tit. Anna raises her fists up screaming, “alright, put your fists up slut, let's settle this once and for all.” I raise my fists up too, and the two of us just stand there, both of us with our fists raised like men, each of us wants to knock the shit out of the other one and send her home totally humiliated, and you can just tell that this is going to be a really good fight.
Anna moves in closer to me, and she sends her right fist at my face, but as I raise up to block Anna's punch, Anna sends her left fist plowing, “bang,” uppercut into my jaw. You can hear my teeth knock together and chatter in my head, and for a moment I'm seeing fuckin stars, as my head swings straight up, and I'm stood strait up on my feet. Then as my head comes back down, Anna turns her body to the right, and she takes her right fist, and she just comes swinging around, and she sends it plowing full force, “bang,” round house into the left side of my jaw. You can hear my teeth knock together and chatter in my head again, and this time I'm spun completely around in a circle from the full force of Anna's hard punch. I'm punched silly. Anna has punched me so silly that I don't even know where I am any more.
Anna grabs my shoulder, and she spins me around so that my back is to her, and then Anna un-hooks my bra, and my bra falls right down onto the ground, and my big, sexy breasts are exposed in front of everyone. The crowd is going crazy. Anna grabs my shoulder and she spins me back around to face her again screaming, “I beat you up slut, and now I'm going to use those big, sexy tits of yours as punching bags you fuckin big mouth. Anna raises her fists up like a man, and she starts punching my tits, right fist, “boom,” left breast, left fist, “boom,” right breast, “bam, bam, bam, bam,” back and forth and back and forth. She's using my big, sexy tits as punching bags, and my big breasts are flopping around, and bouncing up and down, and from side to side under my punches. The crowd is screaming and going crazy as she pummels my tits, until my tits swell up and turn black and blue. Anna is clearly winning at this point. She's punched all the fight out of me, and I can't do anything to stop her from beating me up. Feebly I hold my hands out in front of myself crying out, “STOP, PLEASE ENOUGH,” but Anna is viscous, and she's crazy, and she's not going to fuckin stop.”
Anna balls up her right fist hard and tight, and she plows it, “boom,” right into my stomach. I'm weak and her fists sinks deep into my stomach, “OOOFFF,” she knocks the air out of me, and I grab my aching belly, and I gasp as I bend over in pain. Anna grabs me by my fuckin hair, and she yanks me standing up straight on my feet, and I scream, “AAAHHH,” and I reach up, grabbing for Anna's hand, trying to pull it out of my hair, but just then she smashes her fist, “boom,” right into my defenseless stomach again. “OOOFFF,” she plows the fuckin air out of me, and this time my knees just buckle under me, and I fall over onto my hands and knees right in front of her.” Slowly I roll up into a ball, and I'm trying to catch my breath. Anna is infuriated, and she leans forward, and she grabs my hair, and she pulls me right over onto my back. I'm still trying to catch my breath and I cry out,” AAAHHH, PL
AAFF, PLEASE E AAFF, EN, AAFF, ENOUGH.”
But Anna is crazy, and she smashes her left fist “bang,” right into my nose screaming, “How fuckin dare you tell me when you had enough. I'll tell you when you had enough. You started this Amy, you thought you were so tough, you thought you were going to knock me silly, and make my eyes swim around in my head. You thought you were going to dominate me and humiliate me, and make a fool out of me, but you were fuckin wrong. I beat you up Amy. I knocked you silly, and I made your eyes swim around in your head, and now I'm going to humiliate you bitch. You're going to beg me to humiliate you. Now let me hear you beg.” The crowd has gone silent. It's so silent you can hear a pin drop. Everyone is waiting to hear me submit. Tears are welling up in my eyes, and I don't want anyone to hear me, as I feebly start crying out, “Please Anna, please don't do this to me. I'm sorry, please let me go.” Anna takes her balled up left fist, and she smashes it, “bang,” right into my nose again. Blood is gushing from my nose, and tears start rolling from my eyes, and I lose my temper and feebly I start bucking and kicking. I'm sputtering blood out of my mouth as I scream, “Get off of me bitch, get off. I'm going to kill you. I'm going to fuckin kill you.” Anna really is crazy. She loses her temper again, and she takes the ring, once again her big gold metal wedding ring and she punches me right in my mouth. You can hear the metal of her ring smash against the enamel of my teeth, and my lips just bust open under that ring, and blood is dripping from my lips, and now blood is really filling up in my mouth.
I'm beat up, OH MY GOD, this crazy sick bitch is trying to bash my face in, knock out my teeth. I get panic stricken, and desperately I start spitting mouthfuls of blood, and tears start overflowing out my eyes. Desperately I start crying out, “JOHNNY, JOHNNY PLEASE HELP ME, SOME PLEASE HELP ME,” not Johnny, not one person would move a fuckin inch to help me. They all just stand there and watch as Anna becomes even more crazy. She grabs my hair and she yanks my head up off of the concrete, laughing insanely and screaming like an enraged lunatic right in my fuckin face. “Johnny is going to help you bitch, no one is going to help you, everyone is getting off watching me beat the shit out of you, and now everyone is really going to enjoy watching me drain every last drop of your dignity from you.”
I've got nothing left. Tears are streaming down my cheeks, mixing with my blood and my black eye makeup, and I start begging Anna, “HUMILIATE ME, PLEASE I'M BEGGING YOU, PLEASE HUMILIATE ME.” The crowd starts going crazy. Anna sits on top of Amy gloating, until the screaming from the crowd lowers, and then she laughs in Anna's face as she screams, “Now tell everyone that your my slave. Tell everyone that you're going to do whatever I tell you to do, and from now on bitch, you're going to refer to me as Mistress when you want to speak to me, you got it.” I'm normally quite dominant, I'm used to telling people what to do, not being told what to do. I'm crying hysterically, I just want to get out of this with my dignity closely in tact,“ and I start crying out, “please, I'm a whore, I'm sorry that I went with your husband, I'm sorry, I'll never look at your husband again, just let me go. Please let me go.” Anna laughs viciously, and she holds her balled up fist in my face, and she says, “Mistress, you are to refer to me as Mistress. Do you see this ring, do you see it.” Anna pulls her fist back, and I can see the flash of the gold as her fist smashes “bang,” right into my mouth. I can hear the metal of the ring smash against the enamel of my teeth again.
I get scared, as I start spitting blood, and bloody pieces of teeth out of my mouth. I understand now. This crazy bitch is just going to knock the shit out of me, over and over again until my attitude is adjusted, and I'm a slave, and I do whatever she tells me to do. I become totally submissive to Anna now, and like a slave, like a submissive slave, I start crying out. “I'm your slave Mistress, I'm your fuckin slave Mistress. I'll do whatever you tell me to do Mistress.” Anna is laughing as she holds her left fist, the one with that big, metal wedding ring on her middle finger, and she screams, “Now whore, you're going to lick my wedding ring, you're going to kiss my wedding ring, you're going to show everyone just how much respect you have for my marriage, and my wedding ring. Now kiss this ring.”
I reach out and I grab Anna's left fist, and I hold it right in front of my mouth. I put my lips right to Anna's ring. I pucker my lips up, and I kiss Anna's wedding ring. Anna screams, “kiss it again whore, and keep kissing it until I say you can stop.” I'm obedient to Anna, and I start kissing her ring over and over again. Anna laughs and she screams, “lick it whore, lick your blood off of my wedding ring you fuckin big mouth.” I stick my tongue out and I start licking Anna's wedding ring. I start licking and kissing the ring over and over again. Suddenly erotic thoughts started to flash through my mind. This sexy old woman is tough, and she's hot, and what she's doing to me is hot. My pussy is wet, and it's hot. I feel my pussy spasming, as I just keep on licking and kissing that wedding ring.” Anna moves her right hand, and she grabs my left nipple, and I realize that my nipples were already hard and erect, and when she grabbed my nipple, they got even bigger and harder.” Anna looks down and she laughs, and then she smiles as she says, “I'm really going to enjoy that tongue of yours Amy you pathetic whore.” She pulls her fist away from my mouth, and she shows me that ring again, and she's laughing and she screams, 'Is this the ring you wanted so much Amy you fuckin instigating bitch, you trouble making whore. Is this the ring that you were going to pull off of my finger Amy. Now you're going to beg, fuckin beg your Mistress to stick this ring up your ass hole, and to fuck you up your ass with.”
OH MY GOD.” Tears are still rolling down my face, but I know I can't refuse. Anna is so crazy, she'll break my nose and break my teeth, and I'll land up with that ring up my ass one way or the other.” Desperately I start crying out, “FUCK ME UP MY ASS HOLE WITH YOUR WEDDING RING MISTRESS. PLEASE I'M BEGGING YOU, FUCK MY ASS HOLE WITH YOUR WEDDING RING MISTRESS.” I can see the glow on Anna's face, cocky, tough, sexy. Then I felt something touch my anus, and then suddenly I feel that big, wide, thick gold ring slide right up into my ass hole.” I let out a bloodcurdling scream, “AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH,” as I almost leap out of my body, and I raise up onto my tippy toes, trying to get off of that ring. Anna has the middle finger of her left hand, the one with her wedding ring on it, shoved deep into my ass hole, and she starts fucking my ass hole with her wedding ring. She's sliding that ring, that big hard ring in and out, and in and out, over and over again. Then she starts taking me out. She's marching me around, showing me off to the crowd in a circle of all the people in the club around us. She holds me up in front of the bar maids, she know's that i'm good friends with Cindy. Anna holds me up right in front of Cindy, and she's fucking me up my ass over and over again. Anna's screaming, “Now Amy. You're going to tell your best friend, tell Cindy that you're a cheap, pathetic whore, and that you're Mistress is a Queen, and that you're going to worship the ground that I walk on.”
Anna's in charge of me now, and this tough old bitch is turning me on. My pussy is getting wetter and wetter at the thought that she'll be fucking my pussy with that ring, after she fucks my ass hole with it. This is so crazy erotic. My nipples are rock hard, and I cry out, “I'm a cheap pathetic whore Cindy, and from now on, I'm going to worship the ground that Mistress Anna walks on.” Anna jerks me away from Cindy, and she marches me right in front of Johnny. I can see the look of pain and pleasure in Johnny's face, and I look down and I can see Johnny's big, hard cock trying to break out of his jeans. Anna is holding me up by my hair, with her finger, with her wedding ring up my ass hole,” and as that ring is going in and out and in and out, I laugh as I say to myself, that this is so fuckin kinky, and I start fantasizing, bouncing up and down and up and down on Johnny's big, hard cock. Anna laughs and she screams, “Look at her Johnny. Look at your tough whore now Johnny. You thought that she's so fuckin tough, and look at what I'm doing to her Johnny.” I'm knocked silly, and I have this goofy little grin across my face. Normally I would be quite humiliated, but I'm quite turned on. This bitch is dominating me, and the thought of her humiliating me has my pussy soaking wet. I wanna cry out, “humiliate me Mistress, I'm begging you, please humiliate me. I wanna cum.”
Anna looks down and she see's that my nipples are harder than they have ever been, and totally erect, and Anna starts laughing as she screams, “Johnny, Johnny look at your tough girlfriends now.” Then she starts laughing as she screams, “You're enjoying this you whore, aren't you. Look everyone, look at how hard and erect this slut's nipples are, and she's breathing hard, and glistening in sweat.” Anna pulls her finger out of my ass hole, and I moan, “OOHHH,” and Anna laughs as she shoves her hand forward, from the rear through my legs, and she holds her finger, the one with that ring just an inch over my soaking wet pussy. I try to lower myself onto her finger, but she moves her finger as I move. Then I feel her finger poke just a drop into my pussy, and then it was gone.” I went up and dropped down quickly, and that finger, the one with that ring slid halfway in, and then it was gone.” I start jumping up and down and up and down crying out, “PLEASE.” Anna starts laughing, screaming, “You're a horny bitch, aren't you Amy..” She teasing my pussy, finger part way in and out. I”m “AAHH, AAHH, AAHH,” jumping and twisting and trying to mount that fuckin ring. Oh my god,with that ring, with that big fuckin wedding ring. I'm bouncing up and down and she's fucking me with that ring, and the cold metal feels so good, and I start crying out, “FUCK ME. FUCK ME WITH YOUR RING MISTRESS. PLEASE FUCK ME WITH YOUR WEDDIUNG RING MISTRESS.” ANNA PLUNGES IT BACK INTO ME. I CAN FEEL THE METAL RUBBING AGAINST EVERY INCH OF MY CHAMBER AND MY HOT JUICES ARE OVERFLOWING OUT OF MY cxnt. I start crying out, 'FUCK ME WITH THE RING ANNA. PLEASE FUCK ME WITH YOUR WEDDING RING ANNA.”
I can feel that volcano filling up and getting ready to erupt. I don't care what I have ever done before, no one has ever made me feel like this before. Tears start over flowing out of my eyes again, and I”m just gushing, crying out, “I LOVE YOU MISTRESS, PLEASE FUCK ME, PLEASE I'M BEGGING YOU MISTRESS, PLEASE FUCK ME.” Anna can be such a bitch. She pulls her hand out from between my legs. I can't help myself. I lower my hand and I start to stick my own fingers into my drenched pussy, but Anna instantly reached down and she grabs my hand, screaming, “:who gave you permission to touch your cxnt Amy you stupid bitch. You better keep your finger far away from your cxnt you bitch.” Anna disappears into the crowd for a moment, but as she pushed her way out of the crowd, my heart fell into my stomach as I see Anna strapping on a big, thick dildo. The crowd is screaming as she walks right in front of me screaming, “get on your knees slave.” The crowd is going crazy as slowly I lower myself down onto my knees in front of Anna. Anna laughs and says, “Do you see this cock bitch. This is going to be your cock from now on you fuckin big mouth. Now let me see you kiss your cock.”
This is just too hot for me. I'm on my knees, looking up at my beautiful, tough, sexy Mistress, and my huge, hard erect cock. I slip into the hottest, wettest fantasy, imagining Johnny, plowing that cock into my ass hole, and plowing that cock into my cxnt. I slide my hand down, and my fingers just manage to touch my drenched pussy, when Anna, my tough, beautiful Mistress grabs my hair, and she starts yanking hard, and I scream, “MY HAIR,” as the pain wakes me up out of my fantasy.” Before I have a chance to realize what's happening, Anna grabs my shoulders, and she spins me around, and quickly, she rams that big, hard rubber cock right into my ass hole. She fucking me with my cock. In and out and in and out it's going. She's plunging that big, hard cock into me, and the crowd is cheering and going crazy, but I can't hear a word, and I start crying out, “FUCK ME, PLEASE FUCK ME MISTRESS.” Anna spins me around so that I'm facing Johnny
Anna takes that finger, her middle finger of her left hand. The one with her big, wide, heavy gold metal wedding ring, and she plunges it into my cxnt.” She's plunging my cxnt with her ring, and she's fucking me up my ass with my big, thick rubber cock. Tears are streaming down my cheeks, mixing with my blood, and my black eye makeup. She's masturbating my pussy with her big, metal ring. She's fucking my ass, she's fucking my cxnt, and I'm right in front of Johnny, and my big, sexy tits, with my big, hard erect nipples, are bouncing up and down, and up and down, and swinging from side to side. My big tits are just flopping around in Johnny's face, and in fantasy I'm being fucked. I start screaming, screeching at the top of my lungs, FUCK ME, PLEASE FUCK ME WITH YOUR RING MISTRESS, I'M BEGGING YOU, PLEASE FUCK ME WITH YOUR WEDDING RING MISTRESS.”
Anna pulls her finger out of me. She slides that ring right out of my cxnt. She's still plowing my ass hole, and my tits are still flopping around. I can't take it any more, and I fall to my knees. My ass hole slides off of the big cock, and I try to stick my own fingers into my cxnt, as I try to roll up in a ball on the floor, but Anna grabs my hair, and she rolls me over onto my back. I'm just lying there on my back on the floor, and I'm crying. Anna takes the dildo off, and she lowers her panties. Then she sits her wet, hot cxnt right on my stomach, and she's facing my feet.” She puts her left hand on my crotch, and I start raising my ass up and down, crying out, “YES MISTRESS, PLEASE, PLEASE FUCK ME MISTRESS.” Anna moves backwards, and now she's sitting on top of my huge left breast, and she raises up again, and she lowers her soaking wet pussy right down onto my swollen, erect nipple. This bitch is teasing me, and turning me on in ways that I never knew existed. Then she leans forward, and she sinks her finger, the one with that big, gold ring right into my cxnt again. Anna holds her ass up over my face screaming, “lick it whore, lick my ass hole clean.” I raise my head up and I stick my tongue out, and I start licking her ass hole. Anna is up and down and up and down with her ring in my cxnt, to the beat of my tongue. I start licking Anna's ass hole, harder, faster, and she's masturbating me harder and faster. My body is glistening in sweat, and my nipples are rock hard, and beet red, ready to burst. I start licking and and kissing my sweet Mistress. My beautiful, tough, sexy mature Mistress' ass hole, and I start OOOWWWEEE, OOOOOWWWWEEEEE, OOOOOWWWEEEEEE” dry squirting. I'm squirting and squirting, but nothing is coming out.” I'm smothered by Anna's ass, and crying, and screaming. Anna raises her ass up off of my face, and I start crying out at the top of my lungs “I'M GOING TO CUM, OH, I'M GOING TO CUM.” I lose it completely. I start howling like a wounded jungle animal, and I laughing hysterically, and crying, and I'm seeing fuckin colors. This was by far the best orgasm I've ever experienced.
Anna raises up off of me, and she gets to her feet. I'm just lying there, my chest is having up and down in contrast to my otherwise still body. Anna tells Johnny, “bring a bench over here.” Johnny moves the bench right next to me. Then Anna has Johnny lower his pants and his underpants, and Johnny's big, hard cock comes right out of his pants. I can feel my hot juices overflowing, as I see my Mistress, my hot, beautiful, sexy Mistress lower her wet, hot pussy down onto Johnny's big, hard cock. Anna is up and down on Johnny's cock. She's fucking Johnny, and Johnny's body is glistening in sweat, and he's panting and making these sexy noises, “AAHH, AAHH, AAHH,” and then Johnny starts exploding. “OOOO|WWWWEEEE, OOOOWWWWEEEE, OOOOWWWWEEEEEE,” over and over again. He's filling his wife's pussy with his hot cum. He's squirting over and over again into my Mistress' hot pussy, until he fills her up.
Anna leaps up off of Johnny's cock, and she holds her cxnt muscles tightly closed as she leaps right on top of me. Then she raises up right over my face screaming, “and now you're going to lick each and every last drop of my husband's cum right out of me, because that is the closest you're ever going to get to my husband's cock again.” I stick my tongue out and I plow it right into Anna's hot, cum filled cxnt, and I start licking. Anna's cxnt is full of her hot juices too, and the taste of my beautiful, tough Mistress' juices, mixed with Johnny hot cum makes me start plunging my tongue deeper and deeper into my Mistress' sweet pussy. I lick her and eat her and kiss and lick her pussy over and over and over again until “OOOWWWEEEE, OOOOWWWEEEEE, OOOOWWWEEEEE,” my hot, sexy Mistress' sweet cxnt is totally licked out and cleaned.
Anna gets up off of me, and I'm afraid that she's going to leave. I get on my hands and knees right in front of her, and I start begging her, “PLEASE MISTRESS, PLEASE I WANT O BE YOUR SLAVE. PLEASE TAKE ME WITH YOU MISTRESS.”
