Return of the Slut
Bdsm Story

Return of the Slut

by Eclecticone 17 min read 4.5 (3,200 views)
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Authors note

I am re-publishing this series under a different name.

It was inspired by a lady I met here on Literotica, she contacted me after reading my series 'The Making of a Slut' saying that she too is called Caroline and is a slut. She asked me to write some stories about her and her family. This series is therefore, completely, inspired by her but mostly just fantasy.

All persons in this series are over 18.

I hope you enjoy the series, however, if you are averse to rough sex please don't read on!

Please let me know what you think by sending feedback and by (hopefully) giving the stories a good mark.

Thank you

Jim

Welcome to my Play Room

My phone pinged as I received a text. I smiled as I read it, it was from Bailey, Caroline's other daughter. It said, Hello Jim, I'm Dulcie's sister -- OMG I noticed her tits I made her tell me about you -- I want to meet you -- Bailey x.

I immediately replied, Hello Bailey I would love to meet up -- can you come to mine on Saturday, I will pay for a cab.

I got a single letter reply 'K' so I sent her my address. I wondered if young Bailey was going to prove to be as slutty as her mother and sister.

Saturday morning arrived and I saw a cab draw up outside. A very attractive young lady got out, she was wearing a knee length black leather coat with black hose and black high heels.

As she walked towards the front door she looked the image of her mother, with the same dirty blond hair, gorgeous face and beautiful smile. She rang the bell and smiled beautifully as I opened the door. Hello Jim, she beamed, I'm Bailey, and put her hands on my shoulders and kissed me on the cheek.

Come in Bailey I said, come through to the kitchen. I pointed down the corridor and she walked off confidently, perching on one of the bar stools next to the breakfast bar.

Well Bailey, let me get us a drink while we discuss it, what do you fancy? She wanted an orange juice and I suggested that I put some vodka in it to help her relax, joking that her mother had always done some of her best work when she was a little tipsy. She agreed so I got her a vodka and orange which was about 1/3 vodka and I had a tin of beer.

I sat on the stool next to her and explained, sweetheart I love women who are sluts, to me the word slut is not an insult but rather a compliment. A slut loves sex of all kinds, a slut loves pain, a slut loves to be humiliated, a slut wants as much cock and or cunt as she can get, often many at the same time. Are you sure that you want all that?

She frowned, had a large gulp of her drink, gave me a cheeky grin and hopped off her stool. She looked me in the eyes and said, if I didn't want all of that do you think I would have worn this?

She turned with her back to me and unbuttoned her coat then span back around and threw it off. I nearly choked on the swig of beer I was taking!

She was wearing French maid's outfit. It was clear that she hadn't got it from Ann Summers, it was much too revealing for that.

It consisted of a tiny black skirt that only just covered her crotch with a tiny white apron on the front, black fishnet hold-up stockings topped with white lace. The top half of the outfit was a bra of virtually transparent black material again trimmed with white lace which barely contained a huge pair of tits, very like her mothers.

She did a slow spin and I could see that the back of the skirt was cut so that it exposed her bum, the cheeks of which were separated by the tiny string of a black thong. Her bum was without doubt one of the best I have ever seen, a perfect heart shape, pert and small but at the same time very womanly.

OK, I said, clearly you show promise, follow me.

I think she was expecting me to take her upstairs to my bedroom so she was surprised when I opened a small door off the entrance hall which led downstairs. She looked nervous but gave me a watery grin and followed me downstairs.

At the bottom of the stairs, I opened a door and threw on a light switch and heard a gasp behind me.

I have to say I am quite proud of my 'play room'. It is very large with a bondage bed against the far wall. On the wall adjacent to that is a St Andrews cross. There are a series of other items that I intended to introduce her to later, a spanking bench, Sibian vibrator, fucking machine and others. In addition, there were a series of useful hooks and chins in the ceiling, one of which supported a love seat. There were racks on the wall opposite the St Andrews cross containing a wide variety of floggers, whips, canes and belts and other useful equipment. The room as warm and the lighting subtle.

Bailey looked very nervous, I gave her a big cuddle and told her, don't worry it may look frightening but it is designed to give sluts amazing satisfaction, will you trust me?

She nodded and I saw a look of resolve cross her face, yes, I trust you and I want you to make me into a slut.

I took her over to the spanking bench. It is like a cut down massage bench, it as much narrower and it is only the length of an abdomen. It has 2 pads on either side of the main bench for the 'spankee' to put their hands and forearms on. There is a hole in the main bench, like a massage table, for the face.

I settled Bailey on the bench, face down, strapped her legs and forearms to the pads on either side and stepped back to admire the view. As I expected it would it displayed her gorgeous arse to perfection. Her little skirt with the split in the back framed her gorgeous buttocks perfectly, the only thing covering her modesty was her tiny thong.

Once she was settled, I passed the strap on the main bit of the bench over her back to secure her completely and slipped a blindfold over her eyes.

I walked over to my rack and picked up a rabbit vibrator, a crystal ended butt plug and some lube. I stood at the back of the bench so I could admire her beautiful arse and gently stroked my hands up her thighs, each stroke getting closer to the top of her stockings. By the time my strokes had reached the soft warm flesh at the top of her stockings she was whimpering quietly.

I continued to tease her, my hands getting close to, but never quite touching the gusset of her thong. After about 5 minutes of teasing she started to beg. Please Jim, please touch me.

But I am touching you sweetheart, I said.

No, no, touch me 'there', she begged.

Where is 'there' I teased her.

On my pussy, she begged, becoming more and more frantic as her arousal grew.

Sluts don't have pussies, I whispered to her, they have cunts.

Oh God, just touch my cunt, I need you to touch my cunt.

I stroked my fingers across the tiny gusset of her thong, it was already very wet.

More, she demanded.

I spanked her hard on her left buttock and said, firstly, you will call me Sir and, secondly, you don't demand you ask.

I, I'm sorry Sir, please stroke my cunt more, she begged.

I rewarded her by stroking her swelling lips through the ever increasingly wet gusset. She had very limited movement but was trying to rub her cunt harder against my fingers.

Oh Sir, she said, that feels wonderful, would you please finger my cunt?

I slipped my hands higher and ripped the thong apart and pulled it off from between her legs. I bent down and smelt the perfume of her excited cunt; it was beautiful. I picked up the rabbit that I had brought over, turned it on low and rubbed it over the ever-swelling lips of her cunt.

She groaned and said, Oh Sir, that feels so good, so fucking good!

I tuned the vibrator up to medium and gently started to push it into her teenage cunt, she groaned with pleasure as the thick shaft stretched her tight little fanny. Gently moving it is and out, each stroke a little longer until, finally, the rabbit ears started to caress her clit.

Oh fuck! She groaned, Oh fuck, Oh fuck, so good!

I stroked the soft skin of her gorgeous buttocks as I continued to ream her little cunt with the vibrator.

As she started to cum, I spanked her buttocks, they were firm and soft at the same time. The spanking ran through her body and enhanced her orgasm. I spanked her until her orgasm faded and then stopped and slid the vibrator out of her dripping hole.

I picked up the lube and started to massage it around the pink rosebud nestled between her glorious bum cheeks, slowly and gently I slid one finger into her arse. Oh no, she muttered, but I persisted and was soon sliding that finger in and out freely.

When I noticed that she was starting to move back against my thrusts so I added a second finger enjoying listening to her pant and groan. Soon I had her sufficiently stretched and I lubed the plug and slid into her arse with one firm push. Of fuck, she exclaimed!

I stood back and admired her perfect bum now crowned with a sparkling jewel. I don't think I have ever seen a more erotic and inviting sight.

That wasn't so bad, was it? I asked. No Sir that was lovely.

Imagine, I said, if it was that good with a little spanking, how good it will be when you get more pain, I asked.

I don't know Sir, but I am happy to learn.

I unstrapped her from the spanking table and took her over to the bondage bed. I cuffed her arms and legs to the 4 corners and slid pillows under her plug filled buttocks. She looked amazing, her shaved cunt stretched open and her juices coating her thighs. The stockings and heels just adding to the effect.

As I looked at her smooth shaved cunt I smiled, thinking of the plans I had for her mother's and sister's bushes that they had been told to grow and keep.

I reached behind her and undid her bra and pulled it off. Her tits were so similar to her mothers, the tits of a whore slut. I explored then thoroughly stroking, squeezing and licking them. I sucked and licked her nipples and gently nibbled on them. Just like her mother she seemed to react to rough treatment rather than gentle.

I walked to my rack and collected a pair of vibrating nipple clamps, I think you will enjoy these, I said as I clipped them onto her distended nipples turned them on and watched her face as the pain and pleasure ran through her porn star tits.

I released her ankles from the foot of the bed and pulled them up so that they were fastened next to her wrists, bending her in half, her pussy completely accessible and split wide. I crawled up the bed and started to feast on her dripping cunt. Gently chewing on her swollen lips, the pushing my tongue into her cunt to lick up the sweet juices bubbling.

I could feel that she was getting closer and she was groaning and grunting. I started to rim her rosebud and push my tongue like a small cock into her bowel. Her noises got louder and she started to cum, I continued to suck on her clit and at the same time spanked her tits. Bailey came hard and her cunt gushed her delicious juices into my mouth.

After the last of the orgasmic shocks had passed, I released her and held her in my arms, stroking her hair and looking into her eyes. That is just the beginning Bailey, do you want to explore more? On a pain scale you have only experienced 10 out of 100, do you want to try more?

Yes Sir, but you haven't cum yet, it doesn't seem fair.

Bailey, it is lovely that you care but I will not fuck you or cum until you have got to at least a 50 on the pain scale.

Oh God sir I will try, I need your cock so badly, I have fucked a lot but I have never felt like this. I grinned at her and said, you ain't felt nothing yet!

I pulled her off the bed and took her over to the St Andrew's cross. I strapped her facing the wall so that her glorious arse was on full show. I slid a We-Vibe Sync 2 toy up her wet cunt and turned it on. I was rewarded by seeing her gyrating her arse in excitement.

I cranked up the vibrator and reached around her to pull on the vibrating nipple clamps. She started to pant in arousal again.

I made another visit to the rack of equipment a selected a nylon cane. I waited patiently, watching the cunt cream dripping from her excited pussy, starting to soak the tops of her stockings. Soon she was cumming again and he lashed her arse with the cane. She screamed, but her cunt squirted, coating her stockings, shoes and the floor. A red welt bursting out contrasting with her milky white buttocks. I whipped her again and again and twice more leaving five raised red welts on her peachy arse. I watched, she was still cumming and babbling nonsense, cunt juice poured from her little cunt.

Fuck, fuck, fuck sir, I have never felt anything like that in my life. I thought I was going to die. It was so good.

I unstrapped her, kissed her and removed the nipple clamps, kissing her nipples better as the blood rushed back into them sending lancing pain through her gigantic tits.

The good news is, I said to her, that I consider that to have been pain lever 50.

Once she had recovered, I led her to the bed and re-chained her wrists. She immediately spread her legs, making her pussy as available as she could. It was time for me to reward myself.

I turned the We-Vibe up to full power. Two of the many great things about this little toy are, firstly, for its size the vibrations are very strong both on the clit and in the cunt, and, secondly, that you can fuck with it in place.

Are you ready for some cock now Bailey? I asked;

God yes please Sir, fuck me, make me yours, fill me with your spunk.

I crawled up between her wide spread legs, as my cock nestled itself between her dripping cunt lips, I looked deep into her blue eyes, they shone with happiness.

Do it Sir, fuck me, make me your fuck slut, fill my little teenage cunt, she begged.

I started to slid my cock into her pussy, it was tight and made tighter by the presence of the vibrator. As I slowly impaled her, she let out a long joyous groan. All the tension seemed to drain from her body.

I started to thrust and as I did so I spanked her glorious tits. With every slap I felt her cunt spasm on my cock and she groaned, God!

I was in heaven, I had a beautiful teen slut on my cock, loving every thrust and every spank to her nipples. I was getting close and I knew she was. I slapped her face and her eyes shot open, I slapped her again and she came on my cock. I squeezed her throat as she was cumming and dumped my load deep in her quivering cunt, painting her womb with my spunk. Her orgasm rolled on and on.

She looked up at with me with tears in her eyes. Oh my God Sir, I have no words. That was wonderful, I had no idea.

I turned off the vibrator, un-cuffed her wrists and cuddled her, enjoying her hot soft teen body against mine.

After about 5 minutes I got up to fetch her a drink which she gulped down gratefully. I looked her in the eyes and asked, have you had enough or do you want to continue?

Please Sir I would love to continue. I have learned so much about sex and, more importantly, about myself. Based on what you told me makes a slut earlier, I have discovered that I love pain during sex, and I know that I want sex all the time. I feel sure that you will introduce me to being fucked by multiple men and women soon and I am sure you will humiliate me in ways I can't imagine but right now I think we should concentrate on the giving me cock and pain, don't you?

I smiled at her, she was right, I needed to give her more cock. I slapped her tits and face, grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth onto my cock, if you want cock, get me hard, I said and started swatted the welts on her peachy arse.

She went to work like a girl possessed and in no time, I was hard again and enjoying listening to her choking herself on my fat knob.

I pulled her off my cock by the hair and dragged her to the center of the room. Hanging from the ceiling was a chain with two wrist cuffs attached. I attached them to her wrists and pulled the chain tight so that she was virtually on tip toes in her high heels. She looked stunning, beautiful face, gorgeous tits and I loved the look of each of her calf's being fully stretched.

I switched the vibrator that was still in her cunt and she looked at me curiously as I walked back to the rack of toys.

I selected a small leather cat of nine tails. It was about 50 cm in length with a wooden handle and leather tresses were each about 20 cm in length. I showed it to her and told her, this can be used to tickle, or to inflict quite severe pain.

I ran the fronds over her tits and stomach gently, feather light touches designed to tickle and sensitize. She closed her eyes and she enjoyed the twin stimulations of the vibrator and the fronds. I continued to tickle until her breathing shortened and a deep flush of arousal coloured her neck and chest. I knew she was close.

I raised the whip and thrashed her left tit, it was so firm it hardly moved but her eyes shot open and she screamed, she watched in horror as I raised my whip and cropped her right tit. Tears sprung from her eyes and started to run down her cheeks.

Oh, fuck you, you bastard, she yelled at me.

I smiled and gave each tit a further 5 strokes. By the time I had finished her tits were crisscrossed with angry red lines. She was panting with pain and arousal and tears were running down her face.

I walked behind her and pulled out the plug, admiring the gape it left behind. I lubed up my cock and thrust it up her arse in one hard stroke.

She screamed again, this time partly in pain and partly arousal. I pumped her arse hard, holding her in place by grabbing her abused tits which I squeezed and spanked while I fucked her. I could feel the vibrations of the We-Vibe through the thin membranes separating it from my cock.

I could feel her body tremble as the various different stimulations worked together to bring her to the brink of orgasm.

I grabbed her nipples and twisted them viciously; she screamed and came in a squirting orgasm that lasted for a minute or two while I filled her bowel with my cum. The simulation overcame her and I felt her go limp, only the fact that she was chained to the ceiling held her up. I pulled out of her arse and my cum bubbled out and ran down her legs onto her stockings. Gently I unchained her and carried her to the bed.

She slowly opened her eyes, licked her dry lips and said, holly fuck!

There is one last thing a slut needs to do; I said to her. You must clean my cock.

She smiled that same cheeky grin that she had given me earlier, just before she had revealed her sexy outfit, scuttled down the bed and licked and sucked my cock and balls until they were completely clean.

Bailey, I said, you are a great girl a credit to your mother!

Thank you, Sir!

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