*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*
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Megan could feel every minor detail as she sat there on the bed. It was all she could focus on in the silence, just as her Master and Mistress left her. The rope digging into her skin. The metal butt plug getting warmer and settling inside her ass. The rough texture of the bed rubbing against her bare skin and wet pussy. Her Master’s cum slowly crawling out it. And her Mistress’s soaked panties inside her mouth. She could even feel the cold air around her, the slightest breeze brushing against her body, giving her goosebumps. She could only guess how long her Master and Mistress would be gone this time while they left her with her thoughts. As time went by, it was only natural for Megan to think how her life devolved into a personal play thing.
It was a little over a year ago. It felt like another Friday afternoon for Megan at the office. She was excited for the end of the day, to head home, eat and be with her long time boyfriend. But before she could get up and clock out, she was approached by her boss with an proposition. He was going to be out of town with his wife for a little over a week and offered Megan the chance to house sit for him. She knew the next promotion cycle was coming up and saw this as the perfect opportunity to get in her boss’s good graces, accepting his offer.
Megan was in awe when she arrived at her boss’s house. It was almost like a mansion. She was even surprised to see his wife for the first time. Looking almost as young as herself and like some sort of actress or model. They handed her the keys and were off after a brief tour and how to handle the house while they were away.
It was smooth sailing the first couple of days for Megan as she spent most of it wandering the halls and exploring the rooms. Even finding one that was locked and had to lead to the basement. She was caught completely off guard when her boyfriend arrived with drinks, looking for a good time with his girlfriend after days without her.
Megan was never really good at saying no, especially to her boyfriend. She let him stick around, they began drinking and having some fun. The night escalated as she became inebriated with her boyfriend, stumbling into the Master bedroom, a room she was advised to stay out of. They undressed, fucking on the bed roughly. That’s when Megan’s boyfriend found a paddle underneath the bed and decided to use it on her. They were so intoxicated they barely noticed the vase they knocked over and shattered as they entered the room and enjoyed their night.
The next day, Megan was in a panic as she woke up to the destroyed Master bedroom. She kicked her boyfriend out of the house and called someone to clean up the room, but it was all too late. It was like the perfect nightmare as her boyfriend pulled out of the driveway and her boss’s wife pulled in seconds later. She had returned early from her trip, pulling up to a half naked Megan standing at the front door.
Megan felt absolute shame as the wife assessed the damage to the bedroom, all while she was sitting on the bed, head down and still half naked. She told her she’d pay for damages so long as her boss never found out. The wife could hear the desperateness in Megan’s voice. A tone that put the most subtle smile on her face. That’s when she made her own proposition to Megan.
“You want to keep your job Megan?”
“Yes….”
“Want to get that promotion?”
“Yes ma’am…” tears starting to stream down her cheeks.
“How willing are you to keep your job? Earn that promotion?” The wife grabbed at her sheath dress and opened it up to reveal her pantyless pussy. It surprised Megan, but it made sense for someone who had a paddle under her bed. The wife must have been into some kinky stuff, and now Megan was put right in the center of it.
Some time had passed as Megan sat there before the wife broke the silence. “Well? What will it be Megan?”
Megan could feel her heart pounding in her head until she made up her mind, standing up to approach the wife.
“No. On your knees.”
Megan gulped and got down on knee at a time, moving towards the wife, feeling the hard wood floor press into her knees sending pain up her body. She got right underneath the wife who spread her legs open, spreading her pussy with her fingers. Megan had never eaten a girl out before. She was never really curious too either, but her job and future was on the line and she was willing to save it. She got close and started to eat out her boss’s wife’s pussy.
“Mmmmm.”
A good sign, Megan thought as she continued to lap down the folds, suck on her clit. It helped to think what she would like if her boyfriend ever went down on her. She felt the wife’s hand suddenly grab hold of her hair as she began to guide Megan’s head towards the right spots.
“Really get your tongue in there slut.”
Megan was shocked to be called such a demeaning name but complied nonetheless. Getting her tongue as far into the wife’s pussy as she could. She thought it was over when her head was pulled away, but it was only so the wife could lay on the bed, legs as wide as ever. Megan crawled onto the bed and got her head right in between where the wife’s thighs would squeeze around her.
Megan would get her own turn as the wife cuffed her wrists together and onto the bed frame, eating out Megan’s pussy as well. Megan was shocked as she’d never felt this good before. She’d be force to eat out the wife as she sat on her head while she was still bound, leaning over to return the favor. It all lead up to both her and the wife cumming on each other’s faces. Out of breath.
The wife got up, walking away from the still bound Megan who looked at her curiously. The wife walked right to the dressing table in front of the bed.
“You know why I told you to stay out of the Master bedroom?”
Megan could feel her heart dropping already. The tone in her voice was anything but good.
“We have a nanny cam that records everything 24/7. And now I’ve got it all on tape. You and your boyfriend messing up the room. Your fun with me. If you don’t want my husband to see any of this, make that promotion. You’ll do exactly as I say from now on.”
Megan felt like she was going to shatter into a million pieces at this realization. Her life was now in the hands of this woman and it felt like there was nothing she could do about it.
The next couple of months were hell for Megan as she adjusted to a life of a secret slave for her new Mistress. Her orgasms were no longer hers. She was instructed to wear a chastity belt at all times and needed direct permission from her Mistress if she ever wanted to take it off.
That’s not to say Megan never felt any pleasure. Her Mistress used a specialized vibrator that had a battery life of a week before it would go dead, but that’s if you left it on high the entire time. So long as she turned it off, kept the settings to low, changed it up. The vibrator could last for at least two weeks. Constantly teasing Megan and keeping her on edge. That’s the only time she’d be able to take off the belt, when the vibrator needed to be recharged and in that time, her Mistress had fun with her. Fucking her with a strap on and eating her out.
During her off days of work, and while Megan’s boss was busy, she would become her Mistress’s little torture toy. Getting spanked to bruised cheeks. Tits whipped, body flogged and canned, leaving little marks to remind her who she belongs to. Megan even finally found out what that locked door lead to in their house. A sex dungeon. Where she would be tied up most of the time. Force to exercise on a treadmill while her ass had a vibrator in it. And all the while her Mistress built up more and more material she could use to blackmail her to do more.
Megan did make the promotion. Even if it cost her pride and her relationship with her boyfriend. As a celebration, her Mistress took to back to the house where she was paraded around like a horse in the back yard. Forced to keep her knees up, all while her arms were bound behind her back and wearing eye guards and gagged like a horse. And a little pony tail sticking out of her ass.
Megan froze when she saw him. Her Mistress turning around in confusion as well. Her husband standing right at the door to the backyard. Megan thought this was it. She was going to get fired. Possibly go to jail. She didn’t know how he would react. But what happened was just another thing to add to the list of surprises she had experienced.
“I can’t believe you turned Megan into a slave! Without telling me! Baby. I thought we didn’t keep secrets from each other?”
“I’m sorry babe. I know how much you’ve been eyeing this bitch. I was trying to surprise you with an anniversary gift. Though, I’ll admit. I had a little too much fun training her.”
“Well let’s see how good her training is.”
“Cunt! Come here and suck your Master’s cock.”
Megan wanted to run. There was nothing holding her back anymore. But she couldn’t. Every bone in her body was telling her to move towards him. Her mouth salivating at the idea of having a cock inside it once again. Her conditioned mind reminding her she had a bit of a crush on her boss at one point and craved him. She walked over. Making sure to get her knees up high for her Mistress and got on her knees in front of her boss. The gag was removed and for the first time she felt a cock enter her body in months. Her pussy getting wet immediately.
Megan adjusted well as the slave to a Master and Mistress. She rarely got to cum. That was a privilege only her Mistress got to experience often. She was the sub to her Master, but she was the Mistress to Megan. The hierarchy was in place and Megan knew where she belonged. At the bottom. She was fine with sleeping at the bedside on the floor naked. Being used by both her Master and Mistress whenever they needed it. Rarely getting fucked in the pussy.
Now, as Megan sits there on the bed, thinking about her former life, pussy getting wetter as if she could go back to it. Thinking how she found her place in life, she still almost wished her Master and Mistress would have taken her with them. She hopes they’ll come back soon and use them. She’d been good all week and would love another anal fucking.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11vhezu/true_promotion_ff_blackmail_bondage_slave_play