Page 25 of Symphonic Synergy

Kaye crawls until she lands at my feet. “Eyes on me, whore.”

Kaye glances up at me, and I spit on her face. She raises her hand to wipe her face, and I slap it away. “Useless fuck toys don’t get to wipe away their master’s spit. All you are is a fuck rag. You take what I give you and say thank you. At present, I want to watch my spit glide down your whore face as I tug on your nipple clamps until you scream. Got it slut?”

“Thank you for spitting on me.”

“That’s my good girl.”

A grin spreads across my face as I step toward the bed, eagerly caressing the velvety texture of the dildo.

Last year, Kaye bought a double-ended dildo so I could fuck her and myself at the same time. I joked about how she was trying to get out of doing any work, but when I realized I enjoyed topping her so much, I didn’t care.

Kaye’s eyes widen as I lean down and pull on the chain connected to the nipple clamps. “That makes you wet, slut, doesn’t it?”

“Yes, Mistress. I like the pain.”

“I know you do. Sometimes I think you act out so that I’ll take you over my knee and make that fat ass red. Is that what you want, slut? For me to spank that ass? Do you want to scream so loud that the neighbors know you’re nothing but a cheap whore? I think I should put you outside in the hallway. Put a sign on your chest letting them know you’re a stray whore who will fuck anyone as long as they pay a little attention to you. “

“Please. Please, spank me. I’ve been such a bad girl, and I need to be punished.”

“Well, what are you waiting for, whore? Lie over my lap so you can take your punishment like a good girl.”

Kaye eagerly follows my instructions. She spreads her body across my lap. Her big, round ass is beyond delectable, and I want to take a bite out of it.

As soon as my palm connects with her behind, she moans in ecstasy. Her hands fist the duvet, and she wiggles her hips, desperate to have the tip of the dildo rub against her pussy.

Kaye loves fucking me while I turn her ass a shade of bright red. I asked her once why she craved it so much, and she told me it shut her brain off. That when she felt the duality of pleasure and pain, she didn’t think about the rest of the world. She said it was like floating. For someone like Kaye, who has always had to plot and plan to survive, moments like this, when she can completely surrender, are the sweetest oblivion. A complete and utter refuge.

I bring my hand down repeatedly on her ass until I’m satisfied she’s gotten what she needs. We have a safe word, but Kaye has never used it. I asked her once why, and she told me it was because I knew when to push and when to pull back.

My fingers glide along her slit. “Your cunt is dripping, isn’t it, baby girl?”

“Yes. My little pussy is so wet. Will you please fuck me?”

“You want to fuck my thick cock, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Then why don’t you get on this dick and fuck your slutty pussy?”

Kaye slides off my lap and stands before me in all her glorious naked beauty.

“Why don’t you be a good girl and get this dick nice and wet?”

Kaye falls to her knees and closes her lips over the silicone as if on autopilot. I always thought that girls sucking on fake plastic cocks was stupid, but watching my girl bob her head up and down the fake dick sends a surge of power and lust rushing through me.

“That’s it, slut. Show me what a good cocksucker you are. I should be jealous of the way you’re slobbering on that cock. But I suppose whores like you are naturally good at using all their holes, aren’t they? You want to do a good job, don’t you, baby? You simply want to prove that you’re good at one thing in this world.”

The more I debase Kaye, the more eagerly she sucks on that cock. I fist her hair, pull her off, and watch as the slobber glides down her mouth and along her chin to the slopes of her breasts. “You're such a pretty whore, aren’t you?”

“Yes. I’m a pretty whore.”

“Get on all fours on the bed like an obedient puppy. I’m going to pound into you and have you come all over this dick.”

Kaye gets into position, all of her exposed to my whim. The butt plug is firmly in place as I line the silicone with her entrance.

“Please,” Kaye pleads. “Please, Mistress, fuck my slutty pussy. Show me my worth. Fuck me until I scream your name.”

Fuck, Kaye’s filthy mouth wants me to make her dirtier, but what has me on the verge of exploding is knowing I’m the only one who sees Kaye like this. This is a part of herself that she reserves for only me.