Old Friends- Pt 9: Obeying and Obliging [Mmf], [masochism], [dubious consent], [age difference], [Role playing],[emasculated], [Father-figure dominant]

I dreamed of the last “sharing” experience I’d had with Alex. He wanted to try something different, something a bit more out there than we were used to. He didn’t tell me how it was different until well after we’d arrived at our host’s house. An older man opened the door and ushered us into the house, eyeing me like a piece of steak the entire time.

The house was quite large and ornate, a show of wealth in the tackiest of fashions. There was a charity dinner, followed by an auction and it was the auction that was Alex’s idea of ‘spicing things up.’ The auction consisted of various partners, I’d wager the submissive ones of the couple, being offered up to the highest bidder. It was utterly tone-deaf and I imagine if word got out quite a few of the attending parties would lose high profile jobs. I still participated, because Alex asked me to and I trusted him.

Oddly enough, the charity they were raising funds for was to benefit ending human trafficking around the world. It made the auction seem that much more tacky. I was purchased by the host of the party, and one of the requirements of my participation was Alex staying with me and watching.

The man who purchased my consent had a very specific scenario in mind from the moment he saw me. Alex and I followed him into a back bedroom at his house, it was scarcely decorated in the typical style of a poor teenage boy’s fashion. The only exception being the large four poster bed that sat in the center of the wall that held the door. The older man sat me down at a vanity and wiped the makeup I’d been wearing off. He let my hair down, long blonde ringlets cascaded over my shoulders and he took his time gently sorting my curls until he was happy with how they framed my face.

Once he sorted that out, he went to the closet and pulled out what was basically a catholic school girl uniform, knee-length plaid pleated skirt, white button up blouse, white knee-high socks, white cotton panties, and a very basic plain white bra that was one cup size too small for me. The host watched me undress and dress, and seemed to enjoy the spillage problem my breasts were having in the bra.

Once I was dressed he sat me down at the vanity again and carefully apply makeup to me and fastened a few barrettes in my hair as he went over a checklist of things I was comfortable with and things I wasn’t, things Alex was okay with and things he didn’t want me to do, and we each had a safe word, if Alex became uncomfortable with the scene he could pull me out of it, and if I became uncomfortable with it, I could end it myself, but the caveat to that was if we ended the scene within half of the agreed upon time, we would have to pay the donation that was pledged by the winner ourselves.

This man paid $15,000 for five hours, which was what Alex and I agreed to at the beginning of the night.

We started the scene at “Alex’s house.” He was apparently my boyfriend of just over a year, and I was a 17-year-old rebelling against her mother and step-father, played by the older man. Music blared loudly from a radio in the corner and I was grinding on Alex’s lap, laughing and performing a bit of a strip-tease when my “step-father” Charles burst into the room.

I jumped and started buttoning my blouse back up and Charles grabbed me and pushed me back down onto Alex’s lap. He held me down by my shoulders, preventing Alex and I from standing up.

Charles laughed lightly, “Well looks like I found you and rescued you just in time, darling daughter.”

I turned my head towards him, “You’re not my dad,” I scoffed.

Alex shifted in the chair and tried to push Charles’ hands off of my shoulder, but the man just grabbed me by the hair instead and pulled tightly, forcing me to turn further than I thought I could.

He smiled at me, “You’re absolutely right. I’m not your father. Your father has been soft on you. You’ve gotten away with so much shit over the years and I couldn’t do a thing about it. But daddy isn’t here right now, little girl, and mommy will never believe you over me.”

He mocked hitting Alex in the back of the head, the intent was from this point out, Alex could only watch unless told otherwise. It was quite cheesy in my opinion.

He picked me up by wrapping his arm around my waist. He did it so swiftly that I didn’t really get to react until he threw me down on the bed. I started to scramble away from him but he grabbed my ankle and pulled me back to the edge of the bed. He put his knee in the small of my back and put a gentle pressure so that I could fight, but not get away as he pulled my panties down to my mid-thigh. He flipped my skirt up and ran his hand over my butt, squeezing it gently as he held me down with his knee and other hand on the back of my neck.

He ran his hand along the backs of my thighs and, without warning, pulled his hand back and slapped me hard on the ass. I screamed and tried to pull away, but he spanked me three more times with increasing strength each time. At the end of it, my ass was bright red and hurting quite badly.

I was crying a bit and he moved his knee off of my back in order to more easily turn me face up on the bed. When he did, he pushed my thighs apart and rubbed the soft mound above my pubic bone with his palm and dipped his fingers down between my pussy lips.

He looked me in the eyes and smiled, “Well, you clearly didn’t hate that you little slut.”

I said nothing and turned my head away from him. He climbed over me and placed his legs on either side of my waist, “Remove your top.”

I shook my head and he climbed off of me. I was doing as I was told, resisting until he pinned my arms above my head. But I didn’t really know what that opened me up to from him. He put my hands on my stomach and raised his voice, “Take off your shirt you ungrateful little bitch.”

I shook my head and bit back tears.

He nodded, “Okay, you brought this on yourself, princess.”

He reached down and pulled my panties further down my legs, then lifted my feet up onto the bed and positioned them so that my legs were wide apart. He rubbed my pussy for a moment then pulled his hand back and slapped my mound, much more gently than he had my ass. The second slap was harder and closer to my clit and I tried to close my legs.

He looked back up to me, “Take off your shirt when you want me to stop.”

He grabbed my thigh and pulled it to open me back up to him and readied another slap, but I started unbuttoning my shirt and he went back to rubbing the area he’d just slapped. “And your skirt if you don’t want me spank your cunt again.”

I lifted my hips and pulled the skirt off, the panties came off with it and he didn’t seem to mind as he resumed wetting his fingers in my pussy. I lay back on the bed in just my too tight bra and kept my gaze off of him.

He got off the bed and went over to Alex, I sat up and watched him push the fingers he’d been using to rub me into Alex’s mouth and he leaned down to whisper something to him, to which Alex nodded and Charles came back over to me. I started to scoot back on the bed again and he grabbed me by the back of the neck and held me still as he quickly unfastened my bra and pulled the straps from my shoulders, letting it fall to the ground.

“Unfasten my pants, princess,” he said as he pulled me closer to his crotch. I pulled back and managed to get loose from his grip. I crawled over the bed and nearly fell off the other side, but he moved rather quickly for an older guy and caught me as I scrambled off the bed, “Ten licks for you, darling.”

He grabbed my wrist and the back of my neck, led me back over to the side of the bed where Alex was, and bent me over the edge of the bed. He held me down by the back of my neck, my head turned to the side. He rubbed my ass for a minute, “Just a warning, but if you hold your breath, it will hurt a lot less, and if you squirm, I might hurt you so hold yourself still until I’m done, understood?”

I nodded and his hand landed on my right butt cheek with a blistering force. I didn’t get the chance to hold my breath on that first smack. I had stopped squirming by the third, and by the fifth he noticed his hand was coming away from me with his fingertips coated in the clear fluid that dripped from my pussy. He spread my legs apart and continued my punishment until I moaned in pleasure as his hand contacted my ass for the tenth lick.

“You naughty little masochist,” he cooed at me as he plunged his fingers into my cunt from behind. He let go of me and my bottom hurt too much to try and squirm away. So I just lay there, ass lifted off the bed just slightly, cunt drooling down my thighs. He pulled me up and off the bed by my wrist and walked me over to Alex. “Has she ever gotten that soaked for you, little boy? Some things only a daddy can coax out of his little girl.”

He turned me around and pushed me down onto Alex’s lap, my bottom felt bruised and I squirmed to try and get comfortable. Charles ended up positioning me so that my legs were on one side of Alex’s legs and I was sitting on his lap sideways. Then Charles lifted himself up a bit and pushed his cock into my mouth, just inches from my husband’s face. I could feel Alex throbbing beneath me and I quite needily began sucking on this man’s cock. The more I moaned and drooled, and the more forceful Charles was at getting his cock down my throat, the more Alex throbbed beneath me.

Charles groaned and pulled his cock from my throat, he grabbed my jaw and held it open, “Do not swallow,” he instructed as he carefully finished himself off to squirt a heavy load of his cum in my mouth.

I held as much as I could, but some dribbled its way from the corners of my mouth. He seemed satisfied as he held my jaw open and wiped the tip of his dick across my lips, “Now kiss him and let him taste the man that’s going to violate your entire body right in front of him.”

I leaned down to Alex and he greedily kissed me as Charles’ cum either got swallowed by us or spilled from our lips and dripped down onto each of us. Alex moaned and Charles pulled me to my feet, breaking me away from the kiss.

He stood close behind me and opened my legs while whispering in my ear, “Consider this me pinning your arms above your head, baby girl.”

I nodded and he kissed my neck tenderly as his fingers slicked across my clit slowly. I shivered and he wrapped one of his arms around my waist to hold me up. His fingers circled my clit easily and gently as he dipped his fingers into me again and spread the lubrication up and over me. He continued to kiss my neck and I moaned. I grasped the arm that he kept around my waist as he lifted me off the ground slightly and had me kneel over my husband’s lap. Charles released me and I leaned on my husband’s shoulders for support.

I panted and moaned as Charles gently and expertly circled and rubbed over my clit wit his well lubricated fingers. Then he penetrated my cunt with three fingers on his other hand. A deep blush crossed my cheeks as my husband watched another man pleasure me. And, I couldn’t help but be intensely pleasured. I squeezed my husband’s shoulders and I cried out as a wave of pleasure flowed through me, radiating from my cunt through the rest of my body. As my body spasmed in pleasure, I felt Charles place his cock at the opening of my cunt, and I pushed myself back onto him.

He moaned and laughed just slightly, “Well aren’t you the greedy little cunt. Atta girl, push against me, show me you want daddy to fuck you deeper and harder than this little boy ever could.”

I moved myself back and forth, slowly pushing myself further back onto Charles’ cock as my husband watched me moan. Charles reached around me and started massaging my breasts, pinching my nipples between his thumb and forefinger as I braced myself on my husband’s shoulders and pushed back against this stranger’s cock with eager lust. He cupped my breasts in each hand and started meeting me thrust for thrust with a wet squishing thud as our bodies connected with one another.

I sat up and Charles pulled my back against his chest, causing my back to arch and push my breasts upwards. His hands still clasped and toyed with my breasts. I arched my back more and moaned loudly, “Oh, Daddy. Oh my god, Daddy, you feel so good in my tight little cunt. Please let me cum on your big cock.”

He groaned and lowered one hand back down to my clit and rubbed me vigorously as he continued pounding his cock into me with fast and hard thrusts that forced my body against my husband’s. He grunted and panted as each thrust became more focused on penetrating deep and hard rather than fast. His fingers teased my cunt, his hand squeezed my breast and his breath was warm on the back of my neck as he moaned loudly. My pussy pulsated over his shaft, squeezing and releasing rhythmically as I moaned and turned my head towards him to look at him.

Between my orgasming pussy clinging to his cock, pouty moans, and my begging him to make me cum he released a hot and heavy load of his cum inside of me and gave me a deep and passionate kiss. He rubbed my stomach and laughed a little, “Dear lord, girl, you’re going to give me a heart attack.”

I smiled and he pulled free of me, some of his cum dripped out of me and onto my husband’s lap.

Charles noticed and smiled, “Clean her out, boy. Get your tongue nice and deep to get all of my cum out of her, “I don’t want to have to explain a baby to her mom.”

Alex obliged as Charles watched him slide down the chair until his face was directly under my cunt. He sucked on my clit, and plunged his tongue deeply inside of me, curling it and swirling it to ensure he got a lot of the older man’s cum out of my pussy. He reached up and spread my pussy lips, Charles’ cum glistened on them and he slowly and gently licked it from my flesh and caught the little drips from my hole on his tongue before pushing it back inside of me to retrieve whatever cum had dripped from deeper within my cunt. I didn’t cum from it, this wasn’t meant to be a pleasurable oral experience, it was meant to humiliate and degraded Alex.

Charles stood in the corner and drank from a glass of water before coming back over to us and lifting me off of the chair so Alex could climb back up on it and resume his “restrained and forced to watch his girlfriend violated” position. Charles held a small bottle in his hand and looked to Alex, “And now, young man, you get to see what happens when a little girl is naughty and disobeys her daddy.”

He squirted some of the liquid from the bottle into his palm and rubbed it over his cock, then squirted a little more on his index finger and plunged it into my ass. I clenched and pulled away. He smiled and grabbed my waist, “Oh, so your ass is fresh and untouched?”

I nodded and Alex whined a little.

Charles put more of the liquid from the bottle on his finger and pressed it into my ass, “Then we’ll take this real slow, cause it is going to hurt when my dick stretches you out.”

He motioned to Alex, “Hold her hips still for me and I’ll let you eat her ass out when I’m done with it.”

Alex firmly grasped my hips and Charles spread the lubrication from is cock around the outside of my asshole. He got more of the lubrication and reapplied it to his cock before very gently pushing against my ass. I clenched and he groaned in frustration.

“Relax, darling. It’s only going to hurt for a few minutes,” he kissed the back of my neck and rubbed my shoulders and down along my back then massaged my lower back until I was able to relax a bit. He moved one hand over in front of me where he slowly and methodically caressed and rubbed against my clit. I instinctively lifted my hips and then felt him penetrate me in a quick motion. I clenched a little and he groaned, “Ease up, sweetheart, you’re gonna rip my cock off. I’m not going to move yet, so just focus on my hand, okay?”

I nodded and he started rubbing my clit and dipping his finger down to my cunt and back up. He put one hand on my lower back and the other kept manipulating my cunt until I stopped clenching and he pushed just a little further into my ass. He groaned and I cringed. Alex watched my face as I cried out. Charles pushed just a little further into me. “I promise in a few minutes it’ll be so nice.”

He looked over my shoulder at Alex, “Eat her cunt out to distract her and I may let you release that bulging cock on her tits when I’m done with her.”

Alex nodded and once again slipped down in the chair until his head was even with my cunt and he could suckle and lick my clit and dip his tongue into me. It definitely served to distract me as I lifted my hips and caused Charles to push a little further into me than he had intended, “Atta girl, nice and easy and I’m going to start to pull out and go back in, okay? Just think about that young man’s tongue getting all of that nasty old man cum out of that pretty little snatch of yours.”

I leaned on the back of the chair and Charles pulled back and pushed back into me. He wasn’t wrong. As much as it still hurt, I couldn’t deny the pressure and fullness of it, Alex’s tongue toying with my cunt, and the old man’s hands on my hip and lower back, all felt amazing. After a few minutes of slow going and gentle push and pull while Alex hungrily ate my pussy, I relaxed more and accepted his cock in my ass.

“Alex, I want you to stand next to me over here. Now, watch her body to see how a real man pleases a girl.”

He pushed into me a little more forcefully and my chest hit the back of the chair. I moaned and he pulled back, his cock glistening with the liberally applied lube as he plunged back into me. Charles gathered my hair in his hand and pulled gently. I whined and he plunged into me harder, his hips made a smacking sound as he hit them against my ass. Charles looked over at Alex, “Feel her cunt and see if it’s dripping yet. I bet she’s already dripping again, the little cum slut.”

Alex dipped his fingers into me and showed Charles the slippery clear fluid that coated his fingers. Charles moaned and plunged into me hard, “That’s it. Let’s see if we can’t get you to accept your slutty nature and cum from a nice rough ass fucking.”

With that, my gentle introduction to anal was over and he pulled my hair tightly as he thrust his hips in and out of my ass, stopping every now and then only to have Alex check my cunt to make sure I was still accepting my status as a cum slut.

Charles gripped the front of my throat from behind and rubbed it as he fucked me. Every moan vibrated through his fingertips and caused him to thrust just a little bit harder than he meant to. He gripped my hip and he rubbed my throat as he made me moan and whimper in pleasure. He made Alex stand behind us and watch his cock plunge in and out of my ass, as if he were teaching him just how to fuck me. My fingers clenched on the back of the chair Alex had been sitting in and I leaned forward and lifted my ass slightly, whimpering as I felt a wave of tingling course through my body. My pussy clenched and loosened, as did my ass.

Charles laughed and told Alex to put his fingers in me and feel what a man does to a girl in heat. He felt my pussy orgasming, and he felt Charles cock plunging into my ass through the back wall of my cunt. He rubbed Charles’ cock through me and Charles paused for just a moment, before tightening his grip on both my throat and hip, cumming deep in my ass.

“You cheeky boy…” he groaned as he glared at Alex, “Next time I’ll make you clean my cock and her ass.”

Charles pulled out of me and I collapsed against the back of the chair, panting, sore, and soaked in my own pussy fluid. Alex leaned over me and plunged his tongue into my ass. I wanted to protest, but I just didn’t have it in me. Besides, his tongue circling my asshole and dipping into the freshly used hole felt kinda soothing.

Charles left the room to clean up and when he came back in he picked me up and carried me over to the bed. He sat down on the edge and lay me across his lap, where he slowly and gently rubbed every part of my body he had used roughly, from my scalp to my ass. When he was satisfied that I was okay, he pulled me up and climbed up into the bed with me and lay my head on his shoulder as he held me.

He looked straight at Alex and smiled, “If you don’t cherish her and reassure her after you’ve had your fun, you don’t deserve her. Anything you hurt is soothed. Anything you break is mended when a scene is over. She’s not a plaything, a toy to be used and tossed aside when it’s over. If she willingly submits to you, the absolute least you can do in return is worship her trust in you and make sure it is warranted. You don’t take advantage, you don’t abuse that trust. If she ever comes back here with such trepidation as she started tonight with, I will do whatever it takes to get her away from you and safe. You knew what tonight was and you did not inform her properly of her role in the activities. Consider this your first and only warning, Alex.”

Alex looked to the ground, it seemed as if he had lied about not understanding what he had signed us up for and I was absolutely livid.

Charles looked back at me, “If you ever want to come back and were the least bit interested, I believe you could make out quite well at one of our non-charity based parties. Even more so if you were willing to attend while off birth control and go through our initiation process. Fifteen men, eight women, you naked and blindfolded, being recorded by each of our members as they pass you down the line from newest member to oldest. At every subsequent, non-charity, party, you earn a 5% commission on any guests you bring with you, and you keep 90% of your auction price for yourself. It’s an open invitation, and one I hope you will entertain, and soon. Of course, it would be the same initiation for Alex as I’m sure you joining us on your own was never his intention.”

Charles spent the last of our time massaging me and bathing me while Alex sulked over being tattled on. That was the night Alex and I had our first really heated fight as a couple. I didn’t appreciate being lied to, and he turned my enjoyment of the night into a weapon against my character. The hurt of that stayed with me throughout the rest of the dream.

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