“I think we should have a spa.”

We’d been doing work on the house all morning, and were now sitting having lunch. D had been plastering, which he hates, and it wasn’t going well.

“This is shitting me. I couldn’t be fucked doing it right now. Let’s go and have a spa.”

How could I resist? I’d been gardening, so a hot spa with relaxing jets, a glass of champagne, and whatever else came up, sounded like a good idea.

Our spa is in the courtyard beside the house. While the neighbours could hear us if we were noisy, nobody could see in. Of course, spas were always had naked.

I poured a glass of champagne, grabbed a can of bourbon and cola for D, and out we went.
It wasn’t long before something else came up.

“My groin is really giving me hell after all this work. I think I need a massage.”

Being the obliging person that I am, and ever happy to work on a sore groin, I started massaging.

First his thigh. Along the muscles from his knee to his hip. He started moaning. “ooh, that feels good.”

Then I moved to his groin and started massaging gently alongside his balls. “Aaah, yes. That’s the spot.”

Then I moved my fingers backwards, and started massaging around his arse.

“Oh. Oooh. Oh, that feels good.”

That’s all he encouragement I needed. I pushed one finger into his arse while the others massaged his balls. He reached out and rubbed his fingers around my clit and pussy.

I groaned.

“How am I supposed to concentrate on what I’m doing while you’re doing that?”

He kept on doing it.

I moved so that my legs were underneath him and lifted his arse up so that his cock was out
of the water. And standing at attention.

There’s only one thing to do with a cock like that, when it’s hard and right in front of your face.

I leant down and took it in my mouth. My tongue licked along its length and around the head. I sucked and licked, and sucked as if I wanted to devour it. Which I did.

I love D’s cock. I love to hold it, and to suck it and fuck it. I love to take it in my mouth, my cunt and my arse. Just the thought of his cock makes me wet.

D groaned

“I think we need to move this to the bedroom. You know the rules – no jizzing in the spa. Go and lie on the bed with your legs spread, waiting for me like the slut that you are.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I knew what would happen if I didn’t obey.

Before I lay down I got out the ropes so he could tie me to the bedhead, and the whip and paddle in case he needed to discipline me. And a selection of vibrators if he just wanted to play with me.

Then I lay down with my legs spread and arms outstretched ready to be tied to the bedhead.

“Good girl. Now roll over and put your arse in the air, because you need your arse whipped first. You’ve been quite a slut and you need to be reminded whose slut you are.”

After giving me a paddling that made my arse tingle and glow red, he told me to roll back over, and tied my wrists to the bedhead.

“Now I’m going to lick your pussy, and no matter how much you beg me to stop, I am going to keep going.”

It sounds like every girls dream, but in reality it’s torture. Exquisite torture. To be held at the point of orgasm for 10, 15, 20 minutes, without release.

To be completely at his mercy so that no matter how much I begged, I just had to lie there and take whatever he decided I needed or he wanted to give me.

“Please, please, make it stop. I can’t take any more.”

“You will take whatever I decide to give you. You are my fucktoy and plaything and you will do what I tell you. Just keep cumming like the slut you are.”

I had no choice. Naked, with my hands tied to the bed and my legs spread, I just had to take it. Had to do whatever I was told. And that was to cum, and cum again. And keep cumming.

So I did. How could I not with him licking my pussy like that.

“Please. Please. I need you to fuck me. I need you to make this stop.”

He moved his tongue away and I thought he was taking pity on me.

“Now it’s your turn. You need to suck my cock.”

He untied my hands and lay down. I knelt over him and took his cock into my mouth. While sucking his cock I rubbed my clit along his leg.

“You’re not going to finish yourself off there. Sit on my cock and fuck me first.”

As I slid myself down onto his cock I felt myself exploding. Just the feel of his cock in my pussy was enough to send me over the edge.

“I’m not finished with you yet.”

He lifted me off his cock and moved me slightly forwards. His still hard cock was now against my arse. I’d cum so much already I didn’t even need any lube while he slid his cock into my arse.

“That’s my good fucktoy. Show me how much you love being fucked everywhere.”

I couldn’t help myself. I pushed backwards onto his cock so it went deep into my arse. I needed fucking – badly. And he obliged.

It didn’t take long until we both cried out. D pulled out and came over my arse while the orgasm shook my whole body.

“Good girl. Now you remember whose fucktoy you are, and if you’re really good. I’ll fuck you again later.”

I shivered. I knew he'd fuck me again. He can't resist. Nor can I