The room was dark and just a little on the cool side, as I settled onto the bench. My skin was tingling with anticipation, and my nipples began to harden in the air as my master arranged my naked body the way he wanted it. He bound my hands above my head, checking I was comfortable. It was to be a long session today.
Master’s fingers teased my already hardening nipples to their pretty peaks, twisting and pulling to get a reaction from me, a slight moan of pleasure, before my gasp of pain as he tightened the clamps on them, a chain connecting them to my collar.
“Good girl” he told me, with a kiss on the cheek, his voice low and telling of how turned on he was, his fantasy about to be fulfilled.
Softly his fingers traced over my stomach and down my thighs, where he roughly forced my knees apart, making me draw a sharp breath at the suddenness of it. He fixed my feet and knees in place and I heard him moving about in the darkness. Anticipation filled me and I confess I started to get a little damp from the expectation of what was to come.
Master hit a switch and above me a screen flickered to life, first full of an image of my pussy, from the camera my master had positioned between my legs, then slowly filled with the images of strangers, ones who are watching me now, who can see me spread out, helpless like this. There must have been dozens of them, and I still don’t know if there were more that couldn’t fit on the screen. I couldn’t help but moan a little at the idea.
“Time to get started” my master’s low voice brought me back to the room and I nodded my understanding. “Let’s show the nice people what a pretty pussy you have, shall we?”
His fingers spread my labia wide, attaching clamps to hold them open. I could watch his work, and the appreciation of my audience on the screen.
“How wet you are, my dear” master teased me, “you’re such a good little slut, getting wet showing all these strangers your cunt.” I bit my lip and I’m sure I blushed, not that anyone would care.
He rubbed my clit softly with the tip of one finger, showing the camera how responsive I am, the line of wetness beginning to run from my desperate sex. Then his touch was gone and I’m left waiting for his next move, the cool air delicious on my wet skin.
I heard the lube bottle before the cold liquid hit my skin, but I still jumped as it rolled over my clit. Master was talking again, as much for the camera as for me, his voice soothing but oh so sexy.
“I think we should show the people just how flexible you are, don’t you, my whore?” The question rhetorical of course. I had my safe word but like hell was I going to use it. I’d been dreaming of this since master told me of his fantasy- of showing off a well trained slut. “Let’s see how much we can get in these tight holes shall we?”
His fingers played with my pussy, spreading the lube and making me purr with pleasure. I need this. I need people looking at my body as he plays with it. I don’t think I’ve ever been so turned on. I squirmed a little bit but the pull from my nipple clamps reminded me to stay still.
“One hole at a time,” master affirms, he knows I’m desperate, needing him. “Starting with the smallest”
Master gestured to my urethra on the camera and I nodded We’ve been training for this but it still looked small and tight. To the audiences surprise, master selected a plug which must look far too big. I always liked the pretty jewels on the end when they are snug Inside me.
I felt the metal rub and pull slightly as my tiny hole stretched to let it in. My moans were louder now and I could see the leers from the audience, as master worked the plug into me. The feeling of my peehole stretching was intensely pleasurable, rubbing my g-spot from the other side, and when the plug slipped into place, there was a puddle of my juices on the bench under me.
My body shook and my master was not slow to point it out to the viewers. “Good girl, such a good slut, she’ll cum so hard just from playing with that hole. Do you want to cum, little whore? Let them all see you cum with an empty pussy?” I nodded vigorously, begging with my eyes. Master smiled and softly stroked my clit.
“Cum then, slut. Let the world see what a desperate whore you are, cumming with just a plug in your peehole.”
I didn’t need much encouragement, and wanting to please them all I came hard, my spread cunt gripping the air , moans and gasps falling uncontrollable from my lips. I shook, glad of my bindings to keep me on the bench.
“Good slut” Master rewarded me my slapping my spread pussy with his hand, hard, making me shriek and the audience laugh.
I noticed by now a fair number of my viewers looked like they had their hands in their pants, pleasuring themselves to my image. I loved that. To be worthy of that. It was everything I had hoped for. Masters next move caught me off guard as he swiftly forced the inflatable dildo into my tight asshole. I squealed in surprise, earning me another slap to the pussy. I could see my clit swell in arousal on the monitor – a sign I was born to be a slut , master said.
Slowly I felt the toy in my ass expand, uncomfortable at first but soon the pleasure set in and I was moaning softly. Three more pussy slaps and my ass is stretched to the largest the toy will go. I know if he pulls it out now, everyone would be able to see inside me. Instead, master gripped my urethral plug and the dildo and started to fuck me with them in unison. This was new and the pleasure was overwhelming. I thrashed on the bench, the nipple pain only heightening the pleasure now.
“Cum now whore. Let them see how much you love getting fucked.”
And like a good whore, I came hard, covering to toys and my masters hands in my cum.
“Just wait and see how hard she find when I fill all three holes” master winks at the camera as I catch my breath.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ntk8gd/mf_ds_showing_off_his_good_girl
Oh my god. More please!!!!