Her Willing Submission - A Bride Blossoms With BDSM and Male Domination (9 page)

Again, she surprised Andre. As much as it hurt, the minx was asking for more of the cane so that she could see welts later. He obliged. Andre put the dildo back in her mouth and said, “You’re turning into quite a pain slut aren’t you? You want welts? Here’s two you can look at for a few days.”

He flicked the tip of the cane hard against each side of her pussy and her hips rose off the bed as her muffled scream came from her cock filled throat.
 

Andre untied her hands and told her to stand beside the bed.
 

“We’re done with your slut cunt. Let’s hope I don’t have to use the cane on it again. But you still need to know that I can and will use it on your tits. When I cane your tits I expect you to assist with your punishment.”

“Yes, Sir,” she said as she stood at attention beside the bed gasping for air. She dared not tough her pussy even though every instinct was to rub away the burning pain of the whipping.

“When I say your tits are going to be disciplined I expect you to place your hands underneath them, lift them up and outward so they are fully accessible to the cane or belt. Do it!” he commanded.

 
Eva lifted her tits as ordered. They were not sagging to begin with but with her hands pressing them upward they flattened out and offered more area to be punished. Andre adjusted his position so the stroke of the cane would land evenly across both breasts. In an instant he flicked hard and the cane smacked across the meat of her chest. She began to scream but bit her lip and held her breath. A second stroke landed near her nipples and one foot raised from the ground while both knees buckled. She looked at him with pleading, tear-filled eyes. He dropped the cane on the bed.

“Get on the bed. Lie on your back and spread your legs,” he ordered. Eva prayed he would fuck her and bring some relief but when he picked up the leather belt she shuddered in fear. Her tits and pussy were on fire with pain and more whipping was something she was sure she could not bear.
 

“Pull your cunt lips apart,” he ordered.

Eva reached down with both hands and pulled her labia wide open. She was faint with fear of more whipping to her swollen pussy. Andre placed the belt on her exposed clit. Eva twitched and trembled. He slid the full length of the belt over her clit. The rough leather ran across her clit like the palm of a carpenters hand. He repeated the motion. Like a dry tongue it licked her clit again. And again.
 

“You like that, don’t you, Slut? Your pussy is so red and sore and now your clit is getting some attention and it makes you want to cum doesn’t it? I see your hips pressing into it. You want more, don’t you? You want the belt to make you cum, don’t you?”

“Yes, Sir,” she breathed heavily.
 

He ran it across her clit again and she arched her hips to get more pressure. Her eyelids began to flutter and she could feel an intense orgasm taking hold of her. She always came hardest after being disciplined. This time she felt like the roof would blow off the room.
 

“Yeah, you want to cum hard, but I want to watch you suck a cock first. You don’t get to cum until I see you sucking cock,” said Andre.
 

“Yes, Sir,” she replied and began to reach for his pants in order to perform her task.

Andre stepped back. “No, Dear. You don’t get to cum until I see you suck someone else’s cock.”

Eva’s eyes registered total shock and she sat up in bed.

Andre’s voice was firm, “That’s right. I want to watch you suck some other guy’s cock right in front of me. If you want to cum tonight that’s how it’s going to be. In fact, if you ever want to cum again that’s how it’s going to be. You and I are going downstairs to the hotel bar and you’re coming back up here to suck another guy’s cock. Now are you going to say ‘yes, sir’ or do you want some more caning of your slut cunt right now?”

Eva didn’t give herself a second to think about how terrified she was. “Yes, Sir,” was all she said.

“Get dressed,” came his order.

 
The hotel bar was decorated in a Spanish colonial style with rich leather chairs and soft Latin music playing. They eyed the customers and most appeared to be couples. Others were small groups of men or women vacationing together. After a few minutes they struck up a conversation with a single guy named Ethan from Houston, Texas. He mentioned that he was recently divorced. Perfect. After a few drinks and idle chit chat about what to see and do in Cancun, Andre steered the conversation to his marriage with Eva. He concocted a bit of a lie to explain his proposal.

“We’ve been married a couple of years but I’m quite a bit older than Eva. The truth is she’s a more than I can handle sometimes, especially when we’re on vacation.” Eva squirmed in her chair but could see Ethan was constantly looking at her boobs, which were well on display because of the blouse Andre told her to wear.
 

“She’s got quite an oral fixation, if you know what I mean. Loves to give head,” he said with a smile.

Ethan was all ears. “Really? I wish I had that problem,” he laughed.

Eva blushed and remained silent but a quick glance at Ethan’s crotch confirmed he was interested in where the conversation was going. By the time Andre came out with the offer of a no strings attached blowjob Ethan didn’t waste a minute saying he was up for anything.

“Seriously?” asked Ethan. “Hell, yeah, if it’s okay with you. Who’d say no?” he laughed.

Andre laughed along, “Certainly not Eva, she can’t say no to a cock. The truth is, she needs a good spit roasting. You okay with that, Ethan?”

“Fuck yeah, I’d love to see that,” he enthusiastically agreed.

Eva was oblivious to their meaning. She had no clue what spit roasting meant and her mind was still reeling from hearing Andre lie that she ‘couldn’t say no to a cock,’ especially since he knew she had never been with anyone but her husband. Having two men talk about her that way was overwhelming. The room was spinning and she realized she was hardly breathing. In the elevator to the room her heart pounded so loud she was sure the other two would hear it.

Once they were inside the room Andre became very dominant and talked to Ethan like Eva was a whore that he owned. He held her chin in one hand, “Get naked immediately and pour a couple of drinks for Ethan and me,” he commanded her in a loud voice.

“Yes, Sir,” she obeyed. Ethan kept his eyes riveted on her body as she stripped off her clothes and crossed the room to prepare the drinks. He was enthralled at her beauty and had never seen a more sensuous woman in movies or elsewhere. Eva was beautiful in her clothes but absolutely stunning out of them.

Andre noticed Ethan’s open mouth and his reaction was to pile on more anticipation for him and more humiliation for Eva. “Eva is a submissive little slut. She likes to be used for my entertainment. Don’t you, Eva?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“I can see Ethan likes the look of you. Why don’t you tell us what he’s looking at, Eva? Tell us your most useful parts, Eva,” he commanded.

Eva stood at attention and looked and Ethan. He was young, athletic and muscular and she still could not believe that she was naked in from of him and about to give him a blowjob. She swallowed hard and recited her memorized lines, “My most useful parts are my big tits, my cock-sucking mouth, my slut cunt and my fuckable ass, Sir,” she deliberately looked into Ethan’s eyes when she said ‘Sir.’
 

It was his first experience of a fully submissive woman and he loved it. It seemed like a dream to him. He reached for his belt buckle in a hurry to get the show started.

Andre continued to build the suspense. “Eva, sit on the side of the bed and spread your legs.” He pointed to the red welts on her pussy.
 

“Ethan, before we came downstairs I had to discipline Eva with a rattan cane. You can still see the marks. She received the belt too. You can also see the welts on her tits. The truth is the discipline only has a temporary effect. Once the pain fades she gets very horny, that’s why she needs to deepthroat your cock.”

“Deepthroat?” repeated Ethan. “Seriously?”

“Yes, she’s been trained to take a cock down her throat. She practices on a huge dildo. Well, we should get started, I guess. Eva, go get the belt.” Eva obeyed and retrieved the belt.
 

“I like to warm her up with a good ass-whipping, it reminds her who is in charge and makes her so horny that she begs for her orgasm.”
 

Ethan just nodded with a sloppy grin on his face. He practically fell out of his chair watching her get thirty-odd strokes with the belt and saying, ‘Thank you, Sir’ after each one landed. Her amazing ass was crimson and she moaned between every lash of the thick leather strap.

When Andre was done whipping he invited Ethan to touch her ass cheeks, “Feel how hot her ass is.”
 

Ethan rubbed his hand over both cheeks and marveled at how hot they were.

“Remember I said how it made her horny? Feel her cunt right now. Go ahead, feel it.”
 

Ethan cupped her pussy in his hand and smiled. “Wow, that is hot. Did that make you horny, Eva?” he asked her.

“Yes, Sir,” she replied and reflexively pressed herself against his rough hand. Ethan couldn’t wait any longer and peeled off his shirt and jeans. Eva and Andre had no way of knowing what Ethan was packing. A random guy in a bar could have a tiny dick or he could be John Holmes. There is no way to know until the unveiling.
 

Maybe Eva was hoping for something small and manageable, something smaller than Andre for sure. Too bad for her. Ethan was closer to the John Holmes end of the spectrum with the rare gift of both length and girth. In short, he had a very big dick. Eva saw it and gasped. Ethan smiled. Andre laughed.
 

Andre directed the action. “If we’re going to spit roast her you better sit on the bed with your back against the headboard. Eva, get on your knees on the bed and suck his monster cock immediately,” he ordered.

“Yes, Sir,” then she added with cheekiness, “Thank you, Sir.”
 

Andre was amused at her willingness to take on a new challenge. Eva began to suck Ethan’s cock and used every skill she had developed in her recent training. Her wet hand slid and twisted along the shaft while her tongue flicked and twirled with constant variation. She swallowed it deeply and stuck her tongue out to caress the underside of his shaft. She moaned and slurped loudly and relentlessly. Her head was in constant motion.

What she could not see and did not expect was Andre applying gobs of lubrication to his cock. As she knelt on the bed preoccupied with her oral task she did not realize her uplifted ass was also in constant motion and waving at Andre like a matador’s red cape. He moved between her legs and pressed his tumescent cock-head against her tight anal fuck-cave. Eva shrieked into her mouthful and pulled it out in order to glance backwards.

“Keep sucking, Eva. Now you’re going to get ass-fucked in front of Ethan. I think he’d enjoy seeing you take it in the ass while you blow him. Do it!” he ordered.
 

Eva returned to her assignment and resumed sucking cock. Andre pressed his shaft fully into her ass and she screamed into Ethan’s dick causing delicious vibrations through his balls and into his prostate. His head fell back in a deep moan. Andre began thrusting with force.

“Now you’re getting spit roasted, Eva, just like a pig on a skewer. You’ve got a cock in your mouth and one in your ass and we could spin you like a roast over the fire. How does that feel, to be fucked like a pig at both ends?”

Eva could only moan and scream into her flesh gag, but the truth was it felt like nothing she could ever have imagined. A short time ago she was sitting in a hotel lounge fully dressed and chatting. Now a complete stranger had seen her naked, getting whipped with a belt and ordered to suck his cock. To add humiliation to embarrassment he could watch her being sodomized in the ass while she serviced him with her mouth.
 

And how did it feel? She felt like she was going to explode with pleasure. Her ass was still on fire from the belt, which always made her extra horny, and she was sucking a thick, luscious cock while getting pounded in the ass so hard it was stimulating her sore, abused pussy and swollen clit.
 

She was feverish with the desire to cum but, without permission to do so, she had to resist the irresistible. She felt humiliated in front of a stranger and crazy with lust for more of it. The conflict was driving her wild. She screamed, whimpered, kicked and moaned and she could not bear another second of it, yet never wanted it to end.

Andre reached around to her clit and pinched it between his fingers. “Don’t you dare cum until you satisfy Ethan with your cock-sucking mouth,” he warned her. She nodded without missing a stroke.