She grabbed a riding crop, a paddle, a ball gag and a bag of goodies and stormed onto the patio like some Warrior Princess from hell coming to avenge the lost souls.
Amy’s mouth hung open.
“Oh mistress you are so beautiful!!” “I thought you forgot about me.”
“Baby, when I’m done with you, you may wish I had,” Mary said with a slightly icy chill.
She dropped her toys on the deck and as if by magic produced another set of handcuffs and coupled Amy’s free (right) wrist to the same railing.
Now Amy’s arms were far enough apart so that she had to stand with her legs apart affording Mary full view off asshole and cunt and more importantly, full access.
Mary walked behind Amy so she was hidden and without warning picked up a cat-o-nine tails and snapped her wrist perfectly causing the leather filaments to snap as if they were electrified. The blow landed on Amy’s left cheek just above the thigh and below the ass.
Before Amy could utter a protest, another blow landed on the other side. Mary then approached Amy’s slightly pink rear-end and kissed her ass once on each cheek.
With the handle of the Tails she began to trace the crack of Amy’s ass pressing the knob into the hole but stopping before actual penetration.
“Oh mistress, please, let me feel it more, please!!!!” Amy was getting drunker by the moment. Question was; was it from downing four drinks in a row, or from Mary’s actions, or both. (Like you need to guess)!
Mary was standing behind Amy’s ass and started passively lashing Amy’s back and reaching around and touching her hanging cans too. Then just a little harder.
Then she backed off causing Amy to try to see where she went and trying to figure what else was going to happen.
Amy’s body had a tingle in it from the little shocks the tails were causing but she wanted more and didn’t know how to ask.
As she was trying to decide what to do next she felt something that was as hard as mahogany probing her asshole.
Mary stood over Amy’s backside and let a bog glob of spit land right on Amy’s bung hole, then another, and another, “now baby I’ll give you something to squirm about.”
“What are you going to do to me Mistress?
Instead of beating around the bush (no pun intended) Mary’s came right out with. “I am going to fuck your ass with this 16 inch nightstick that I use for my more dangerous and nasty criminals and see if I can’t find another use for it besides banging dirt bags, upside the head.
“Yes Mistress, I want that, I want that real bad, fuck my ass, make me come Mistress, ooh please let me feel it,” Amy was practically begging.
Mary was in no mood to tease anymore. She got down on one knee behind Amy’s succulent asshole and proceeded to rub the crack first.
Through all of this Amy was fidgeting and getting all crazy. She wanted to finger herself or just rub stuff but she was restrained from doing so.
Mistress Mary, on the other hand, was enjoying the tease. She would press the end of her club into the rosebud and just as the pucker spot began to respond she would move to another spot.
Amy’s breathing began to be erratic. It was beginning to sound more like panting. As Amy was being caressed, she started to sway rhythmically.
Her luscious breasts were hanging there so inviting, so large, and so full. Each jiggle was like the undulations of waves rolling over the tops of a calm sea.
Mary placed her free hand on Amy-Sue’s vagina and was startled at how wet she was. At first Mary just rubbed her whole vulva, then tweaked her clit and with just a little loss of self – control (Mary’s) she inserted four fingers into Amy’s cunt and just pulled one side open.
Her hand was now soaked so Mary wiped off the pasty nectar on Amy’s asshole.
The nightstick also got greased up and Mary went back to knocking on the entranceway.
This door needed to be opened, so Mary began to push inwards a little at a time but steadily. Soon the passage contracted and literally engulfed the edge of the mahogany rod. First just an inch or so, then a few more, then out, but not all the way, then in again a little deeper.
A steady metronome kind of motion was having its effect. Amy’s knees were a little less steady. Her breathing was more like gasping. Her desperation at not being able to caress an manipulate her self began to cause discomfort, and still the beat went on.
Mary was engrossed watching the stick go in about 4 inches and then return. It wasn’t enough.
Not by a long shot!!!
VII
“You like it in the ass, don’t you, you dirty whore?” Mary was intoxicated herself and lest you think she was cool calm and collected and merely the enabler, think again.
“Oh Mistress please fuck me harder, I want more please!”
Mary stared a different pace now. The stick was being pushed in deeper now, first 6 then 8 then 10 inches up Amy’s hungrily squeezing ass. Mary was inserting it slowly and pulling all but enough to keep the spot open. Slowly in, an inch at a time steadily, and out fast like a bullet being discharged, Mary was enjoying this.
Amy was slavering now, her juices were coming from everywhere, her mouth was sopping wet with spittle, her cooze was spewing, and the musky smells that emanated from this drilling operation began to have their effect on both of them.
Mary inserted the now “dirty” nightstick all the way in so only about 4 of the 16 inches was visible, and stepped back to admire her handiwork.
Mary went and lit up a smoke (a real one) and went inside to get the pitcher of drinks and poured herself a large glass.
“Is my horny asshole slut thirsty?” Mary asked disdainfully.
Amy was throbbing and swaying. The pounding that she got weakened her as she was standing handcuffed to a rail and could not reach her holes or her tits and was getting more and more frustrated.
“Oh Yes, My Lady!” “May I please have something to drink?”
“I see I am your Lady now am I?” Mary commanded Amy to turn her head sideways and then took a big mouthful of the tequila margarita.
Moving nearer to Amy’s up thrust face, Mary stood so that her head was directly above Amy’s mouth. She let the contents in her mouth ooze out in a small tubular flow and at first they splashed on Amy’s upturned face.
Amy immediately then moved her mouth to capture her mistress’ offering. Amy was gulping the booze using her lady’s mouth as a glass. Mary filled and emptied her mouth three times.
Amy’s eyes bored into Mary’s with a look of total subservience. Mary’s eyes betrayed her a bit. While she was ruling the moment her attraction to Amy was making her crazy.
The feeling while intense was only momentary, for now, and Mary gave the wooden prick sticking out of Amy’s reeking ass a tug just to get back on track.
Amy was still writhing around but was starting to come back to reality.
Mistress saw this quickly and went into her little bag of tricks and produced a few mousetraps. Amy’s eyes got as big as saucers.
“Mistress, what are you going to do with those,” she asked meekly.
“Bitch I won’t keep you in suspense, they are to remind you of where you are.”
Mary open the traps and placed on and then the other on Amy’s already engorged nipples.