Lifeguard 2
I spent the next few days conflicted about what I should do with my newfound sex pet. I didn’t feel guilty or remorseful for anything, more conflicted about what I should do next with her. She seemed like she was my little sex slave, but was she fully committed to the part? I should probably make sure I have some leverage to keep her under my control.
As her next shift approached, I was excited to see what she would be willing to do. She arrived for her shift that day and looked great. That sexy red swimsuit they had to wear showed off her tight little curves. Her small B-cup titties didn’t show a lot of cleavage but there was enough to get me excited for what was to come. Her suit tapered down between her sexy little legs, I swear when she caught me looking, she spread them just slightly, feigning a stretch.
The pool closed and the swimmers were ushered out towards their respective change rooms. I walked around letting people in the gym that we were closing. I ushered the last person to the change rooms; I saw Wendy cleaning up the pool area. She had just finished fishing out the last floaty toys and was reorganizing the chairs beside the pool. I wanted everyone out quickly so I could have some fun with my little friend. I watched people slowly leave, one by one. After 20 minutes, I rechecked the other rooms and pool, before getting Wendy to do a check on the change rooms. I went in the men’s and Wendy checked the women’s, we entered by the pool and exited by the other door close to the exit.
“Anyone on your side, Wendy?”
“Nope, empty. You?”
“Empty too.”
“So, what do you want me to do today?”
“How long do we have tonight, Wendy?”
“I told my parents that we have to stay later from now on, and you’d give me a ride home.” She said with a smile.
“Clever girl, come with me to the pool.” I let her go first and as she got in front of me, I gave her little ass a smack. She squeaked and moved faster. We quickly arrived at the pool, I walked over and turned on the stereo we had and sat in a deck chair. Wendy looked a little confused.
“What would you like me to do?” she asked.
“I want you to do a striptease for me, baby.” I replied, “Show me how sexy you are.”
“But I don’t know how”
“Feel the music, be as dirty as you can be.” I stealthily pulled out my phone to record it. It would be good masturbation material and good blackmail material, should she step out of line. She was going to be mine for as long as I wanted.
I watched her try to get a feel for the music, it was some random pop song that had a good beat, so she just started swaying her hips back and forth to the rhythm. She turned away from me, bent over, and ran her hands from her feet, up her legs, to her ass that she pushed out. I think she was getting into this now. She bent back down and winked at me through her parted legs before slapping her own ass.
She turned back towards me, bent forward, and repeated running her hands from her feet, up her legs, sliding over her inner thighs, and then landing on her small breasts. She rubbed and tweaked them; I could see her nipples getting hard under the fabric of the suit. She turned her back to me again, I saw her hand appear between her legs, starting near her ass and gliding over her clothed pussy.
Finally, a hand reached up and lowered one strap of her top. She slowly pulled it over her shoulder and down her arm, letting it dangle by her side. Then, she moved over to the other side, repeating the process. All I could see was her now bare back, above where the suit covered her ass. Gyrating her hips, she gingerly turned around, hands covering her tits from my sight. In a quick motion, she pulled her hands away and acted surprised at the reveal, one hand covering her mouth in mock horror. I was quite impressed with how well she was doing; I was hard as a rock.
I went to get up, but she wagged her finger in front of me, telling me to stay seated. She ran her hands through her long, blonde hair, shaking it free from her ponytail. Her hands traced down her face, down her pale neck, and back onto her perky small tits. She once again teased and pulled on them. She stuck a finger in her mouth, pulled it out, and tweaked her small pink nipples. She licked her lips, blew me a kiss, and then moved her hands to the sides of her remaining suit.
She winked at me; swung her hips again to the music, and slowly pulled the suit down. Her navel and flat stomach were revealed, then her hips, but stopped before the final reveal. She once again, turned around, looked over her shoulder, pulled down the back quickly and flashed me her ass. Then turned around, one final time, before dropping the suit at her feet. I could see her tight little vagina with a sparse covering of blonde hair on it. Her outer lips were like that of a peach, showing no inner lips whatsoever. In one deft motion, she kicked her now discarded swimsuit in my direction, narrowly missing me on the right side.
She walked over to me, hips swaying to the beat of the new song that started and sat down in my lap. She began grinding her ass and pussy on my lap, rubbing her face against mine. I tried to bring my hands up to touch her tits, but she playfully slapped them away. If I didn’t know better, I would have sworn this little slut was a professional stripper. I felt my hard erection grinding up against her wet snatch, soaking my shorts. She turned around and straddled my hips, grinding harder against me. She was moaning now; I think she was actually close to cumming. She leaned in and kissed me hard on the lips. Her pace quickened, and suddenly she cried out; my shorts got really wet, so I assumed she came on me.
“How was that?” she asked, timidly.
“Very sexy, pet. Seems like it was fun for you too?”
“Yeah, I can’t believe I did that. I can’t believe I came without being touched too. But I’m sure you want some relief.”
“Soon, my dear, soon. But first, I want to take a few pictures of you naked, so I can enjoy them when you aren’t around.”
“I’m not sure about this, but I’ll do whatever you say.” Wendy replied, uncomfortably. “What would you like me to do?”
“Just pose for me, smile, and look sexy.” She did as she was asked. I took pictures of her in different positions, standing, kneeling, and legs spread open. I wanted to get as many clear shots as possible of her face being visible. I also made her stick her fingers inside herself and spread open the inner lips of her pussy, showing me her light pink interior of her hole. She was, indeed, soaked. Liquid gushed from her tight slit onto her hand as she showed off her insides. When I had enough scandalous shots, it was time to play.
“Get down on your knees and take off my shorts that you soaked.” I commanded. She dutifully did as was asked, she looked up at me as she lowered them down. My cock sprang free, inches from her face. I took both hands and grabbed both sides of her head, thrusting my cock into her mouth. She did not fight it, just opened it wide and stretched her throat. This wasn’t all I had planned, but a little head action is a good way to start. I pulled out of her mouth and stood her back up.
“Was I doing something wrong?” she asked.
“No, I just thought we could do something a bit more fun. Ever go skinny dipping before?”
“No, I never even thought about it until now, but it sounds fun.” She answered with a smile.
“Great, follow me,” and then I dove into the deep end of the pool with a splash. She dove in after me, emerging directly in front of me. Her tits hidden under the water, I reached out and stroked them before pulling her into a deep kiss. She melted in my arms, reaching behind me, she pulled herself tight into my embrace. My hard cock was crushed against her stomach while we both were treading water.
I broke the kiss and asked, “I want you to suck my cock now.”
“So, we’re getting out of the pool already?”
“No, I want you to do it underwater.”
“But how will I breathe?” she seemed perplexed.
“Your training should have included holding your breath for at least a minute, so get to work.”
She took a deep breath and dove underwater; I saw a flash of her naked ass as she went under. My hard cock was surrounded by cool water, then I felt her hand around it. Finally, it was engulfed by a warm mouth filled with cool water. The feeling was like nothing I’d ever experienced before. Hot and cold at the same time, sucking deep into a girl’s mouth. After a moment, I felt her release and come back to the surface.
“How was that?” she asked.
“Very good, pet. Keep going.” She took another breath and dropped straight down this time. Finding me a lot faster, I was back inside her mouth, her lips bobbing quickly back and forth but I wanted more. I used my hands and grabbed her head, shoving my cock down into her throat. I forcefully fucked her mouth for over a minute, until I felt her start to struggle. I still held her in place for an extra few seconds before releasing her back to the surface.
She broke through the surface, taking a huge breath and coughing. It took her a few seconds to compose herself. “Why did you hold me down there?”
“I wanted to see how long you could stay down there. You weren’t in any danger; I was right there to pull you back up.” I said, “Don’t you trust me?”
“Of course I do. I’m sorry.”
“Well, if I hurt you, let me make it up to you.” I moved her towards the shallow end of the pool, towards one of the walls. When her back hit the side, I slipped my fingers between her legs and slid them into her pussy. She moaned out loud as my fingers dug deep inside her. I started moving my fingers in and out of her tight little hole and sucked on her little titties under the water. She pulled my head up and into a kiss.
We both moved sideways until my feet could touch the bottom. She was still swimming since she was a foot shorter than me, but I pinned her back against the wall. She reached down and began stroking my already hard cock while I continued my manual assault on her nether regions. My thumb moved up and stroked her clit, while two fingers dug deep in her velvet box. She was moaning hard now; I knew she was close to cumming again and wanted to try one more thing before she popped. My hand in her pussy had two free fingers that I let slide between her legs and to her untouched asshole. I let one of my fingers run around the outside of her forbidden hole, teasing the opening. She was still moaning from my frontal attack, so I dipped my pinkie finger into her back door. As it entered as deep as it could, she came. I felt her shiver and convulse, her openings tightening and releasing on my digits. I withdrew my hand and pushed her hard against the wall. It was my turn to cum now.
“Was that good? Now, it’s my turn. Spread your legs, baby.”
“Yes, sir.” she said, catching her breath.
“Don’t call me sir, when we are fucking, call me daddy.”
“Yes, Daddy.” she said meekly.
I felt her spread her legs and wrap them around my waist. I reached down and lined up my cock with her waiting hole, then plunged my eight-and-a-half-inch cock deep inside her. She cried out as I hit the back of her pussy, slamming into her cervix. I’ve always wanted to fuck a girl in a pool and now was my chance. Her short little body was light wrapped around me, her weight distributed by the wall and the water around us. I slammed into her a couple of times, I could feel the cool water on my cock as I withdrew and the warmth of her wet pussy when I entered. It was an even better sensation than her mouth.
She still had a tight little pussy, having only fucked me once so far so it gripped me tight when I pushed in, and I could feel it stretching when I pulled out. She was groaning with each thrust, moaning like a little whore. I loved it, I made this little innocent girl my fuck toy. What could any guy want. I freed one of my hands and reached between us to grab one of her tits. They were so small and firm, her nipples hard from excitement and the cool water. I pulled and pinched her little nipple, abusing it for my pleasure, before reaching across to the other one. She cried in pain as I pulled a bit too hard but didn’t try to stop me.
“You like being fucked in the pool, baby?”
“Yes, Daddy. Fuck me, Daddy!” she cried out. Hearing her call me daddy was turning me on to no end. I fucked her as hard as I could, the water around us churning and splashing around and out of the pool.
“I’m going to cum in you soon, my little cum dump.”
“I’m still not protected.” She cried out.
“Better get on that soon cause I’m not stopping.” I thrust deep and hard into her, pulling most of the way out and then smashing full force into her, water splashing up between us. I could feel my balls boiling and the cum ready to burst.
“Cum in me, Daddy! I am yours.”
“Here it comes!” I pushed one final time, as deep as I could, into her young, unprotected pussy. The cum churned and rushed up through my cock and sprayed deep into her womb. I could feel her pussy clamp down on me as she was rocked by her own orgasm. She shuddered on my jerking rod, still ejecting it’s seed inside her.
As we both came down from our collective bliss, she disentangled herself from me and I pulled out of her. I saw little globs of cum float out on top of the water, they must have been leaking from her overflowing hole. I suggested we get out and prepare to leave, since it was getting late. As she climbed out of the pool, I looked at her red, abused pussy. It was still leaking water and cum that was forced up inside it during sex. We got dressed and I drove her home. As we approached her home I asked, “Did you have fun tonight, pet?”
“Yes, I did. I felt so sexy stripping and doing whatever you wanted. It felt better this time too.”
“Well, you are my girl so you will always do what I want. Remember though, you can’t tell anyone about us, or I’ll get in trouble.”
“I know,” she said dejectedly, “I won’t tell anyone.”
“That’s a good girl, we’ll do more next time. Goodnight.”
“Goodnight.”
*******
It was five days later before we worked together again. I was getting excited and used to having a little plaything at work. It made the day go by better knowing I would be buried up to my balls in a tight teenage pussy at the end of the night. I got to work ready, knowing I was working with Wendy today. This was going to be a great day, until everything went to hell.
It started off with a fight in the gym shortly after the facility opened, some blood was spilt, and police were called. Then a kid puked on the floor of the change room. Finally, some asshole user got into a shouting match with me about not being allowed in the gym, due to the fight earlier. It was a rare rough day, and I was ready to lose it. But then I saw Wendy appear for her shift, I hoped the day had turned around and I could take out my frustration in a hard fuck session after we closed.
I smiled and waved at her as she replaced the morning lifeguard. Nothing out of the ordinary, I did that with all the staff. But I did notice that Wendy had on a pair of shorts overtop of her usual red bathing suit. That was unusual for her, but I didn’t have a chance to ask about it.
The shift wore on and I tried to stay away from as many people as possible. I just wanted to make it to the end of the night. As that time approached, I quickly kicked out people as soon as I could. It wasn’t a particularly busy night, so it was pretty quick. I checked the gym and studio, both empty, and the pool was now empty too. I didn’t see Wendy though to do the walkthrough of the women’s change room. I checked the men’s and when I came out, Wendy was there dressed to leave.
“I checked the women’s. It’s all clear.” she said plainly.
“Ok, men’s clear too. Are you ok? Are you leaving?”
“Yeah, uh, it’s not a good time for me this week. We can’t, you know. It’s too messy.”
“Oh, I didn’t think of that. At least you aren’t pregnant, but still, I’ve had a shit day and thinking of this was the only thing that got me through it.” I said, upset.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t get a chance to tell you earlier. My parents are going to pick me up tonight in 30 minutes.”
“30 minutes? Well, that gives me time to get something out of you then.” I said, a little aggressively, “Follow me.”
“Yes Daddy.” She didn’t ask questions, she just followed me into the women’s change room where all this started. I knew I couldn’t fuck her, well I could but it would be bloody gross, but I could still use her to get off. 30 minutes was plenty of time for that.
“Take off your shirt and let me see your tits.” I demanded, she did as directed and showed me her small, pale globes on her chest. I roughly kissed her mouth, jamming my tongue in her mouth. Then roughly groped at her tits, mashing and molesting them with animalistic aggression. When I had enough, I pushed her down on her knees in front of me.
“Take off my shorts and suck on my cock.” I wasn’t masking my gruffness now, but she dutifully did as she was told. My shorts came down, I stepped out of them, and she took me in her mouth. She bobbed her head quickly, taking about half my length in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around my glands, attempting to make me happy. But I was too angry from the day and the disappointment of not getting her pussy to be satisfied so simply.
I roughly grabbed her head and forced my cock deeper into her mouth and down into her throat. She tried to cry out, but I was buried too deep for the sound to fully come out. I started thrusting quickly into her mouth, fucking her face. I looked down and saw tears streaming down her face, but I wanted to get off using her, however I wanted tonight. Her light blonde hair swayed back and forth as I skull fucked her mouth, pulling out far enough that she could get a quick breath before plunging back in.
“You like that, my little slut, you like me fucking you mouth?” I yelled out, looking down at her bobbing head. “I wanted your pussy tonight, but I’ll settle for this.” I kept thrusting as I heard her choke on my cock. I could feel my balls start to boil and knew I wasn’t going to last much longer, but I wasn’t done with her yet.
“Look at me. Look me in the eyes slut.” I demanded. She lifted her head up, her blue eyes streaked with tears. She looked scared but I wasn’t in a caring mood tonight. The sight of her eyes, glistening with tears, made me want to humiliate her more. So, as I neared the brink, I quickly pulled out of her mouth and jerked myself off until I came. The first blast hit her straight in the right eye, the second was over her nose and cheek, the third went into her blonde hair, and the rest splatted on her mouth, chin, and chest.
I looked down at her, covered in lines of my still warm cum, and pulled out my camera. She could barely see out of her one eye, it was dripping with cum. I took pictures of her tear stained, cum covered face. Her hair was a mess from me gripping it tight and from the cum sprayed over it. She just sat there crying, letting me document her humiliation. When I was through, I told her to clean herself up and see me outside. I left the room as she headed towards the toilets.
I stood outside for a few minutes cooling off from what had just happened. I realized I may have pushed things too far, and my aggression may have hurt my chances of more fun with Wendy, at least willingly. I still had my backup blackmail plan, but I didn’t really want to use it. It’s more fun if they want to participate on their own.
When Wendy finally came out of the change room, I sat her down and had a talk before her parents arrived.
“I’m sorry about what happened in there, Wendy.”
“That’s ok, I am yours to do with as you like, remember Daddy?”
“So, you aren’t mad?”
“No, I’m not. I’m sore but you can do whatever you want to me. I am your girl and your slut.”
“Ok, I’m glad. There are your parents, I’ll see you next shift, ok?”
“Ok, I should be clean by then too, goodnight.” And then she left. I couldn’t believe that she was fine with me fucking her face and cumming all over her. I didn’t want to do with that information, but I knew, deep down, that I would exploit it.
*******
The next time I worked with Wendy was 4 days later. She told me she would be done with her female problems, and I should be able to ravage her again. I spent those days coming up ideas to see how far I could sexually push her. Our last time together surprised me on how willing she was to do whatever I asked, so I wanted to really spice things up. I did also want to reward her for being so pliable, so it would still be enjoyable for her.
This day was actually quite quiet, which was nice compared to the chaos that was the previous day Wendy worked. There were only a few people in the pool when Wendy arrived to start her shift, sporting her usual red lifeguard suit. She gave me a wave as she took over for the morning lifeguard, she smiled and subtly pointed down to her legs. I clued in when I realized she was not wearing the shorts today. It was game on tonight.
I had to keep my mind focused on other thing throughout the rest of the night. Just thinking about what I had planned caused me to get hard, which, with my size, was difficult to hide in swim shorts. I did my rounds, making sure everything was going well at the facility. The pool and gym were quiet but there was an aerobics class in the studio tonight. I looked through the window to check for prospects, a couple of potential candidates but mostly older women. I’d keep my eye on the hot ones and see what I could get up to when I tired of Wendy. I’ve already nailed the instructor, Felicity, she was good for a little while but became clingy. Luckily for me, she ended it herself, so we “became friends” so I didn’t have to avoid her.
I decided to move on back to the pool, I knew the first class was ending in a few minutes and didn’t want to have to feign interest in talking to Felicity. As I entered the pool area, I saw Wendy talking to a girl in a blue 2-piece bathing suit with white flowers on it. It wasn’t really a bikini, it was more modest, with an almost a sports bra style top and shorts on the bottom. Not a very sexy suit, if you ask me, quite conservative for someone her age.
It looked like she finished her conversation with Wendy and walked back toward the pool. I got a better look at her before she jumped in. She looked about 18, the same age as Wendy. She was a few inches taller than Wendy, 5’3” or 4”, had shoulder length brown hair, brown eyes, and bigger tits, probably C-cup, but it was hard to tell with that suit top. She had a great figure, curves in all the right places, thin in the middle, and a great ass. One you just want to smack hard from behind. She was pretty hot, definitely future target material. I don’t think I’ve seen her here before. As she did a clean dive into the water, out of my gaze, I saw Wendy wave me over.
“Hey, is everything ok?” I asked.
“Yeah, everything’s fine. I just wondered if you could cover me for a minute so I could use the washroom?”
“Do you have to go badly?” I came up with a new game.
“Getting there, why?”
“I can’t cover you right now, you’ll have to hold it. I’ll be back shortly though.” I lied.
“Ok, just don’t be too long.” She smiled before I turned and headed to the office to do a little paperwork. I didn’t need to do it but from the office, I had a good view of Wendy and the pool. There was still an hour and a half before we closed, so I filled out some schedules and requisition slips for a good thirty minutes. I would check on Wendy every so often, she was looking uncomfortable.
I left to do another round of checks. I avoided the pool first and checked the gym and then the studio, that had the second aerobics class running. I surveyed this class for potentials but found none. Almost all of them were above the age of 40, the few younger ones were not attractive at all. Oh well, that’s how it goes.
I walked back to the pool, there were only a few people swimming now. The girl in the blue swimsuit was among them, just doing laps in the pool. Wendy flagged me over to her again and I slowly walked over to see what she needed.
“Yes, Wendy?” I said, smiling through my teeth.
“Please, I really need to pee. Please watch the pool.”
“Sorry, you’re going to have to hold it.”
“But why? There’s barely anyone here.” She whined.
“Because there’s only an hour left, you can hold it till then.” I winked and walked away.
I spent the last hour back in the office. I caught up on all my paperwork and watched a couple of videos on my phone. I watched Wendy become visibly distressed. She was crossing and uncrossing her legs to keep herself from pissing herself. It was fun to have that kind of power over someone, gives you a bit of a rush. As it got close to closing time, I did my final check. The gym was empty, and the studio’s class had finished for the night. I got caught by Felicity and had to talk to her for a bit before I excused myself to lock the doors. The pool was now empty with only a quivering Wendy left by the poolside.
“Everyone is out. Can I pee now?” she asked.
“First, we have to check the change rooms. Then I’ll decide if you can go.”
“Ok, but I don’t have much longer before I pee on the floor.”
“If that’s what happens, then it happens but not a second sooner.” I made sure to sound firm.
“O… ok.” she said, shakily.
We both went into our respective rooms, mine was empty, I checked the showers and the stalls before exiting the front door. Wendy eventually came out of the women’s room, still with her legs crossed.
“Men’s clear, you?”
“Women’s clear. Can I pee now?”
“Not yet, let’s go in the change room.” I went to go into the women’s room when Wendy stopped me.
“Please, I’m going to burst. I’m going to go into the men’s room. I’ve never been in there before.”
I thought that was weird but didn’t really care one way or the other, so I opened the door to the men’s change room. She immediately headed towards where the toilets were before I stopped her.
“No, follow me.” I led her to the showers. The men’s shower was a large open area with shower heads along the wall. The women was partially open but also had some with doors and stalls like a washroom. Wendy looked around the open space, looking for a quick way to the toilet.
“Strip!” I commanded.
“I can’t hold it much more, please! I’ll do anything you want after!” She cried.
“Yes, you will; now take off your suit!” I said forcefully again. I sat down on a tiled seat that was in the shower area.
She complied this time, lowering the straps of her red bathing suit. She pulled it down quickly today, no teasing or games. It dropped to the floor before she stepped out of it and handed it to me. Standing naked and quivering from the pressure inside her.
“Sit down and spread your legs as wide as possible.” She once again complied, she sat down on the tiled bench and opened her legs wide. “Now open yourself up with your fingers. I want to see inside your pink snatch.”
She did as she was told, my obedient little slave. She reached down and opened the folds on her pussy, showing me the sweet pink meat of her wet slit. I took out my phone and snapped a few pictures. “Stay just like that.”
“I can’t hold it anymore!”
“Don’t move an inch, stay like that!” She tried to stay still; I could see her struggling not to let the dam break. “Do. No. Move.”
“Ngh…I’m sorry,” was all she was able to say before she burst. Yellow liquid piss shot out from a small hole in her pussy. It arched surprisingly far, hitting the opposite wall of the shower. I took several images of her pissing display, her face visible as well as her wide-open gash, urine erupting from it. After a good 20 to 30 seconds, the stream lost power and became a trickle, finally stopping.
“That was great, pet. Feel better now?”
“Yeah, I needed that but I’m sorry you had to watch it. I need to clean this up.”
“No need, I got this.” I turned on the shower and let it wash down the drain. Wendy got up and cleaned herself in the shower as well. I threw her a towel to dry off before I started with my actual plan for the night.
“How long do we have tonight?” I asked.
“Same as a normal night now, about an hour Daddy, then you need to take me home.”
“Good, then we can play tonight.” I grabbed my bag from my locker and pulled out a black piece of material.
“What’s that?” she asked.
“Something new, a blindfold. Now stand still.” I moved behind her and tied the blindfold over her eyes.
“Can you see, pet?”
“No, I can’t see anything.”
“Good.”
I grabbed my bag and slowly walked my helpless, naked slave out of the change room. I spun her around and took a long way around to confuse her before I brought her to the gym weight room. I brought some sections of rope and tied her hands together. I grabbed a weight bar and tied each leg to it so she was spread open. Then I carefully laid her down on a triangular bench that bent her over at waist height. With how her legs were spread open, I had full access to her pussy and ass from the back.
“What are you going to do to me Daddy?” she asked, a little nervous.
“Whatever I want, my sex pet, whatever I want.”
I stripped off my clothes and looked at the helpless girl tied up and naked. I decided I should give her a little treat since she has been so good today. I knelt down and took a little lick of her exposed pussy. Wendy moaned as my tongue touched her wet box. Since she was upside down, I started low, flicking her clit with my tongue then moving back over her open hole. I used my tongue to dart up inside it, getting as much juice from her as I could. She was getting really wet now, she must be enjoying this new experience. She was moaning and groaning from my oral assault, finally she came when I used my fingers to rapidly massage her clit.
“Thank you, Daddy, that was great.” She said, breathing hard.
“You deserved a treat for being a good girl. You get rewarded for doing as you’re told, but you’ll be punished for misbehaving. Remember that pet.”
“Yes Daddy.”
I had one more toy in my bag that I hadn’t used yet. I pulled out a small purple vibrator and ran it up and down her open thighs.
“What is that?”
“A new toy, listen.” Then I turned the little knob on the bottom, activating the vibration function. I moved it back up to her inner thighs before sliding around her open pussy, getting it nice and wet. I slowly inserted it deep inside her, feeling her react to the sensations shooting through her nerve endings. I slowly fucked her with it, in and out, but that wasn’t what I had planned for her.
I pulled it out with a slight pop and lined my own cock in its place, and shoved it in. She cried out in surprise as my cock is bigger and thicker than the plastic toy. I started hard fucking her in her exposed, doggy style position before slowing down. I grabbed the still wet and vibrating toy and ran it over her lower back, over her butt cheeks, and then around her asshole.
“Oh Daddy, that feels weird.” She said, as I teased her brown ring.
“Well, it’s going get weirded.” I said, as I shoved the toy into her tight asshole.
“Ouch!” she cried out.
I just started fucking her with my cock again, but now moving the vibrator in and out of her ass. It was double penetration with only one cock. I turned the vibrator to high and shoved it as deep as I could and left it in there as I started fucking her with my own cock. I could feel the vibrations through her insides. That was an interesting sensation for me, it almost made me want to cum already, but I didn’t want to end this too early.
“How does this feel, pet?”
“So strange, but good. I didn’t think I’d like something in my butt, it seems so dirty.”
“Well, you are dirty now pet, my dirty little whore.”
“I am your whore. I am your plaything.”
I pushed up hard into her and ran my hand, gently over her face “Yes, you are pet.” I pulled out almost all the way and then shoved myself back into her. From this angle, I could see her pussy stretched around my cock. When I would pull out, her tight pussy would extend out with me. When I pushed back in, her pussy would shrink as it was sucked in to her. Even with how wet she was, a stream was running down the bench, her pussy felt like a velvety vice.
I figured it was time to go in hard for the finale, so I increased my thrusting. In and out, slamming into her upturned ass, vibrator still sticking out of her backdoor, buzzing away. I held onto her hips for more thrusting power, she was making grunting sounds now. Guttural and animalistic. I dipped my hand into her juices, getting it good and wet, then SMACK! I spanked her right ass cheek hard. She cried out, I don’t know if it was pain or pleasure. I could see my handprint still on her skin. I raised up and SMACK! I spanked her again. Then did the same with the other hand and SMACK! I spanked her left ass cheek. SMACK! Once more on the left. Two red handprints where on both sides of her ass.
The feeling of her tight, wet pussy and the vibrator in her ass was pushing me to the brink. My balls gave me that familiar tingling sensation, I knew I was going to cum soon.
“I’m going to cum in you, my cum dumpster!” I yelled.
“Yes, I’m going to cum too. Cum in me! I’m your cum slut!” she cried back.
I felt her cum again on my cock, her pussy soaked my cock and balls. The insides of her pussy milking the cum out of me, I groaned and pushed as deep as I could into her, painting her insides with my seed. I felt rope after rope of cum shoot into her spasming hole. I stayed inside her for a bit, enjoying the feeling of the afterglow of a good fuck. I pulled out and watched the cum leak out of her used cunt, the vibrator still buzzing in her ass. Globs of cum ran down from her hole to the exercise bench and pooled on the floor. I had to take a picture of that, so I reached for my phone and snapped a few shots of her leaking, abused pussy and defiled anus.
Just as I moved to the side to start untying her, I heard a gasp from behind me. I turned to see a brown-haired girl running away from the gym. I tried to catch up, but she was fully dressed and bolted out the side door. I couldn’t follow, being completely naked, so I went back to Wendy.
“What’s wrong? What was that?” she asked as I untied her. She took off the blindfold and pulled the vibrator out of her ass.
“Some girl was watching us. We could be in trouble.”
“Oh… oh no. What can we do?”
“Not much, but I guess we should clean up and get out of here.” I said, slightly upset.
Wendy grabbed some paper towels to clean the equipment and the puddle of cum and juice underneath it. I picked up all the loose equipment and toys I brought and put them in my bag before we headed to the locker rooms.
“Well, we got everything cleaned up at least.” Wendy said as she put on her swimsuit, cum leaking down her legs.
“Not quite, you have one more thing to clean first.” I said, still naked, as I pushed her to her knees. She knew what to do and opened her mouth to clean me off. At least she knew her place, even if this might be our last time together.
I dressed and we picked up our things and left for the night, but one thing bothered me. Where did that girl come from?