Electric Secret

I woke up the next morning, the sun shining on my face, feeling an arm draped over my waist. As I began to shift back thinking it was Miles I quickly remembered it was Jess as I felt her breasts pressed up against my back. Rolling over, I turned to face her, studying her as she stirred but was still asleep. My mind flashed back to what we had done last night, wondering what was going to happen and what kind of consequences were going to happen if Miles found out.

The taste of her pussy still on my lips began to stir me up, causing those thoughts to subside for now. Before I knew it, Jess started to wake up a little more slowly, opening her eyes and meeting mine. A smile kept appearing across her face as she began to wake up more.

Looking at me softly, she said, "Good morning. Could you make us some coffee so we can chat?"

Getting myself out of bed I responded immediately, "Yes, of course I can."

I went to take one step, but my mind flashed back to last night when she told me I should stay on my knees if I didn't want to get punished. Knowing this, I got down on my hands and knees and began to crawl for the door, not even grabbing clothes.

Feeling her gaze on me, she spoke confidently, saying, "Good girl, you remembered from last night. You can obviously stand up to make the coffee, though stuff like that you don't have to look stupid trying to accomplish from your knees."

I felt a wave of pleasure rush through me from the compliment as I crawled my way to the kitchen. I wondered to myself how I was even still listening and taking orders from her even when sober. Something about her was just compelling me to continue to obey. As the coffee was brewing, I heard Jess saunter out of the bedroom and sit down on a stool at the kitchen island. I turned around to see that she also chose not to wear any clothes either. Seeing this, I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the second, getting riled up again.

She looked into my eyes and said, "After you pour the coffee, you should call Miles; he can explain stuff to you before we chat."

I looked at her quizzically but turned my attention to pouring two cups of coffee. I took my seat at the island, took a deep breath, and called Miles. The phone rang only for a moment, but then he quickly answered.

Miles said happily, "Hey, sweety, did you and Jess have some fun last night?"

I looked at the phone sadly and said, "Yeah, umm, about that, honey, I have something to tell you about that."

Miles quickly responded with, "Did Jess take good care of you in bed, sweety? Give me the details."

I stood there for a moment in shock at how he knew what we had done. I also couldn't understand how he was so cheery about it. I looked directly at Jess in question. She reached over and muted the phone for a second.

She responded with, "I can tell what your question is going to be, and no, I did not tell him about last night before you called; just listen to him."

I reached down and unmuted the phone to say, "Ummm..."

No other words could come out of my mouth; I just stood there in shock. With Miles on the phone asking if I was ok, I just couldn't speak. Jess took initiative and grabbed the phone from me and pointed down to the floor in front of her. Since I couldn't find the words, I followed her orders and knelt before her as she opened her legs wide, exposing her pussy. I dived at her wet lips, trying to focus on only pleasing her.

As I began to lap at her pussy, she talked to Miles, saying, "Hey Miles, it's Jess. Sweet Val here was just a little shocked that you knew about me taking care of her last night. Since she couldn't find her words, I decided she needed to be using her mouth in other ways. Could you explain to her what we're talking about, please?"

Understanding he talked to me as I was just saying, "Val, I know we've been doing so great with everything now, but I've still felt bad that I sprung the change that I did on you so suddenly. With that, it has kind of seemed like you've been a little worked up with your business and everything. I figured while I'm gone you could enjoy yourself. Jess talked to me and said she could help with that. "Enjoy yourself, sweetie. I love you."

With that, he hung up while I was still lapping at her pussy, trying to please her. I looked up into her eyes and continued to try to make her cum. I couldn't help but think that there was something about his voice that was different than normal, though. Something about it didn't seem real, like I was imagining it.

Running her fingers through my hair, she spoke softly, saying, "Now do you understand, Val? I'm here to help you let go of your inhibitions and to relax. I see the desperate little slut hiding in there, and I'll be sure to break her out."

I nodded towards her, never faltering my gaze into her eyes as I began attacking her clit with everything I had. Jess responded with increasingly louder moans, gripping my hair harder and grinding her pussy against my face. Her juices were coating my face, and I was enjoying every second of it. With a loud scream, she came flooding my senses with her orgasm as she shook violently on the stool. I had to reach up and hold her body as best as I could to help her from falling off the stool. I planted slow licks to her lips as she slowly came down from her orgasm, reveling in the taste of her sex across my tongue. Once she had recovered, I let go of the seal I had around her pussy and looked up at her with a sly smile across my face. Jess reached down and pulled me up to her, locking our mouths in a kiss as her tongue danced with mine, tasting herself.

She broke the kiss for a minute, taking a breath to say, "See? I'm going to help you become even more of a better slut for your fiance, Val." Are you going to be a good girl for me?"

I looked into her eyes, biting my lips, almost entranced by this girl, and replied, "Yes, Mistress. I want to be a good girl for you and a better cum slut for Miles. Please teach me."

With a quick swat on my ass cheek that she could reach, she said seductively, "Go to your bedroom, then we'll start your training right away."

Finishing my cup of coffee I remembered that I needed to stay on all fours to please her, so I did just that. Crawling to the bedroom, I could feel her eyes watching my swaying hips as I made my way there. As I entered the bedroom I could hear her feet padding down the hall towards me. I sat back on my legs facing the door, anxious to see what she had in store for me in this so-called training. Jess came into the bedroom holding a bag that I don't remember her showing up with last night. Setting it down, she proceeded to put the strap-on back on her waist with the daunting large dildo attached to it.

Looking down at me slyly, she said authoritatively, "Alright, puppy, whenever you see your master, you are to immediately offer your holes for use no matter what you are doing. In this case, just for effect, I'm going to come back in a moment, and I want you to do just that. Understand?"

I nodded eagerly, replying, "Yes, Mistress. I understand."

Walking back out of the room, she said, "Good slut."

As she closed the door and waited for a few minutes, I sat there anxiously waiting for her to return like a love-struck puppy. Just before I thought about seeing what was taking her so long, she opened the door and walked back in.

Immediately I responded with, "Mistress, may my holes be of use to you at this moment?"

She smiled and said back, "Open your mouth, you fucking slut."

Hearing the tone made me want to cum instantly, so I opened my mouth, sticking my tongue out. As I did this, she brought the rubber cock to me and pushed it in my waiting mouth. I moaned as I wrapped my lips around the rubber surface as she began to push it back into my throat. Further and further she pushed it down until I could feel it hitting my gag reflex. Luckily, I had been working on being able to suppress it, so I held back the urge to gag as it went farther. Once she had it all the way down and her hips were against my face, she pulled out a little and went back in. Her pace started picking up until she was ravaging my throat, causing all sorts of muffled noises to come out of my mouth. Jess was fucking my throat so violently that a constant stream of saliva was pouring out of my mouth all over my naked body. Soon she grabbed my head and made my mouth a flashlight for her rubber cock. I could feel my pussy getting soaked by now, feeling juices and saliva running down my legs.

Satisfied with her throat fucking, she ordered, "Get up on the bed on all fours facing the bottom of the bed."

I did as instructed, looking towards the dresser on the opposite wall, seeing the camera there watching me. At this point I didn't care in the slightest; my pussy was so desperate to be filled again that it didn't matter if I was being recorded. However, the next thing I felt was lube being applied to my ass by her probing fingers.

I whimpered out softly, "Please, not my ass; I need it in my pussy."

I was thrown off by the slap across my face from the mistress behind me. It was not hard but strong enough to send a message.

Sternly she replied as she kept working her fingers in my ass, saying, "Slut, whatever hole your master chooses to use at any time is of no concern to you; all your holes must be ready at all times. Now shut up and take it, bitch.

Jess proceeded to start pushing the dildo slowly into my puckered hole. I relaxed my ass as much as I could to allow it inside of me. Finally, with enough push, it worked past my ring, eliciting a loud moan from my mouth involuntarily. Before I knew it she pushed the wet dildo in farther and farther into my ass before pulling it all the way out and back in again. Soon she was all the way inside me to the very bottom of the dildo.

With a soft laugh, I heard her say, "My my, you even have such an eager ass too."

At this point all I could do was moan, mouth hanging open, drooling underneath me. Jess picked up the pace on the assault on my asshole, sending waves of pleasure through me without even touching my pussy, surprisingly. Grabbing a hold of my hips, she began thrusting with such force, causing me to be a moaning mess as somehow an orgasm seemed to be quickly reaching its peak inside of me.

As if she should sense it, she ordered out loud, "You only cum when your master gives you permission, slut. You must beg for it and ask permission every time."

As quick as I could before I ultimately came, I shouted, "Please, please may I come, Mistress? I need to do bad, please!"

As she kept driving the dildo into my ass as hard as she could, my orgasm kept approaching, yet Jess did not give me permission yet. I held onto my orgasm as best as I could, holding onto my fading strength to hold off for dear life.

Once I shouted louder, "Please, Mistress Jess, I'm begging you. Please, may I cum? I can't hold it anymore, please!"

Sternly she replied, "No, you may not cum. Hold it in for just a little longer until only when I say you will cum."

I tried even longer as best as I could throughout her constant drilling of my ass. As she kept the dildo pumping in and out of my ass, the orgasm stayed right on the brink somehow, never fading. Pouring more lube all over the rubber cock as it was pounding into me, she grabbed a hold of my hips even tighter and somehow picked up the pace even slightly more. Feeling her nails digging into my hips and the cock forcing pleasure through my body made it even more difficult.

Sternly Jess said once more, "Do not cum until I say, slut; you will regret it."

My will to keep holding on broke, and the long-awaited orgasm crashed through me like a tidal wave. From the sheer power of the orgasm, I began shaking violently and unfortunately squirting, unable to tell what was going on. My vision almost blacked out for moments at a time that seemed to last forever until Jess practically yanked the dildo out of me in one swift stroke. She quickly got up and rummaged through her bag, pulling things out that I could not see from how exhausted I was.

In my current position I was face down and ass in the air, practically still panting. Next thing I knew, I was pulled up to the top of the bed by a handful of my hair, causing me to yelp. Now with me lying down, Jess made quick work of attaching restraints to my wrists and tied them together above my head to the top of the headboard. Once that was done, I felt the end of a vibrator being shoved into my still wet pussy. Jess closed my legs tightly being as I still had no energy to move and tied them closed tight with a rope. I tried to open my legs but was unable to, especially after she used an extra rope to tie my feet to the end of the board. Once she had seemingly plugged in the vibrator into the nearest outlet, it buzzed to life at the highest setting it could go. I immediately began squirming and moaning uncontrollably, still sensitive from my orgasm.

In shock I asked her, "Why are you doing this?"

She responded sternly once again, finally speaking to me, and said, "I told you, you were not allowed to cum, so this is your punishment. I'll come check on you periodically today; hopefully you will have learned your lesson. Have fun, slut."

With that I heard the door close, leaving me to my own devices, tied down to my own bed, squirming, trying to get free. Before too long another powerful orgasm hit me, leaving me delirious and unable to fight it off. I was in for a seriously long day ahead of me.