I cleaned up the mess from the beard trimmer and found Mistress in the living room sitting on the couch having a drink. I stopped at the doorway and asked for permission to enter. I was told to come in on my knees and hands. She told me to crawl and get both of our phones and give them to her. I came back with them and stopped in front of her and she put her feet up on my back and used me as a foot rest and told me to hand her the phones. She leaned forward and used the face ID and opened my phone and started going through my Facebook account.
I wasn’t at all sure what she was doing but I was worried. It wasn’t more than a minute when she started asking me about the women I had as friends, asking me how I knew them and what my previous relations were with them. I tried to look and see what she was doing but my position as a footstool didn’t help. When she saw what I was doing she had me face away from her and kicked me in the balls telling me that I was to answer quickly and honestly or I would get more than I had ever asked for in the pain and humiliation department. “Just so you know I have video of almost everything we have done so far, just like you took of my sister when you had her fucking all those guys. And I am definitely going to share some of them but you won’t know to who or when, hell, I might just share them with her. But the beauty of it is that I have you in my grasp and everything is already in the cloud and you can’t do anything about it. I told you I would have you as my bitch and this is how. Just so you know I know that you think all three of my girls are hot and you follow them on all their social media. I am going to send all of them a few things that we have done. We will see how they react.” I didn’t know what to say or do, so I just remained being a footstool.
“So if you haven’t figured it out by now, you are now not only my bitch; you are my blackmail bitch. It’s what you wrote about in some of your fantasy’s. I’m totally giving you what you have always wanted. I see that you have a habit of looking up at least two of your friends on Facebook a lot I think I will send them a message and try and feel them out. Maybe we can introduce a lot more humiliation into your life! Ha ha!”
She kicked me in the balls again and told me to make her another drink and to pour a shot of Jack, and that I had to crawl or walk on my knees the entire way. I handed over the drinks and she poured the shot down my throat and told me to go down on her. I went at her for all I was worth and brought her to what I hoped was at least two orgasms while she finished her drink. Then it was back to the garage and being tied up again. This time my legs were apart and my hands were behind my back and I was bent over.
Mistress put on the biggest strap-on I had and proceeded to start fuck my face, really working to make me chock on it. I can’t tell you how long I was sucking on it but my throat was raw and I was drooling all over myself and the floor. Before she finished she put all eight inches down my throat and held it there telling me that I needed to breathe through my nose; she kept it buried as I cried and tried to breathe. Once she pulled it out she grabbed the pill bottle full of cum and pulled my head up and poured every drop into my mouth telling me to hold it in my mouth until told to swallow.
She moved behind me and placed the dildo at my ass and started pressing against me. She said “Feel that cock coming for you! I’m going to count down and when I hit one you will swallow your cum and feel me tear you open and you will again be a cum swallowing faggot.” She started at ten and I followed directions and swallowed at one; and as I swallowed I felt the strap-on pass into me and she didn’t just give me the tip she slammed it all the way in! I had been fucked with a strap-on before, but it had been years. I tried to scream but the cum in my throat kept me from it. I was hoping she was out of shape and it would end quick; unfortunately for me it really seemed to turn her on and she didn’t ever seem to want to keep slamming my ass for all she was worth.
I had been fucked hard once before and I won’t lie, I enjoyed it. But I had never been fucked this hard for this long. I don’t think I had a hard-on but I definitely leaked out every drop of cum that was in me. She finished and pulled out of me; I was hanging limp in my bonds. She untied me and I feel to my knees; “Good that’s where you need to be, while you are there lick every drop off the floor.” Of course I was totally whipped at this point and did as I was told and licked up everything that I had put out while I was being both face and ass fucked. “So bitch, you realize you are mine now right? I am sending out this video now, I actually am putting it on your tumblr account also. So you know if my sister is still paying attention to it she will see you getting hammered. Lol. Now go get me a drink and then rinse off and meet me in the living room.”
“So I was looking through your Facebook again and I’ve already sent a couple of friend requests out to some of your favorites. But now I’ve noticed Mary. I’ve heard that name before; my sister was convinced that you were in love and cheating with her. So I want to know the truth about her. And remember what you will get if you hold anything back.”
“I never cheated on your sister, I promise.” “Ok, so tell me everything about Mary and why would my sister be worried about her. I noticed you didn’t say anything about being in love with her.”
“No, I didn’t. Not because I was hiding it; but because I don’t know that I was. I do know that Mary was my best friend and yes I was very attracted to her. I met her soon after she moved here 23 years ago, but I didn’t start working with her every day until several years later and we worked together for about four or five years. During that time is when we got really close. And when your sister got really jealous but she was also pushing me away the whole time. Which probably made me more open to getting close to Mary, and we talked about everything although I didn’t ever admit to my full kinky side. I’m sure she got at least an idea about it though. Anyway, I don’t know what else you want to know. I never kissed her and maybe hugged her twice and that’s it. I mean I always wanted to, but that wasn’t professional so I never crossed that line. Even though I always thought she was gorgeous and I really got along with her. What can I say? We were both married so it never went that way.”
“So you had an emotional affair and you had more than friendship affection for her, didn’t you?”
“Yes, I guess that’s true and if you asked me at the time I probably would have said I loved her. But neither of us ever pursued it. If she even felt the same, I don’t know.”
“Why didn’t you try when you got divorced?” Mistress asked. “Because she was still married and when she got divorced I was in a relationship and to much time had passed.”
“Refill my drink and met me outside. On your knees!”. I did as I was told and as soon as I handed her the drink she grabbed my head and put my face between her legs and told me to get to work. “Just so you know I just sent Mary a message it says I’m your ex’s sister and I am here with you and after I’ve spent the weekend dominating you, you admitted to being in love with her.” “WHAT?!?” I yelled. And she hit me in the face; super hard. It even started my nose bleeding. “I told you that you were my bitch! Now you can lick up your blood while you are eating me out. Don’t worry I will keep you updated on if or when Mary responds.” And she pulled me back into her pussy.