Untying the Knot: Ally's Story
Copyright© 2026 by FyreFoss88
Chapter 21: Cleaned
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 21: Cleaned - A promiscuous young woman is committed to a controversial sex addiction clinic where she must contend with both the staff and patients (or should that be ‘inmates’?). Untying the Knot is an examination of erotica, submission, and the terrible things people do to each other when seeking meaning in their lives and in their actions; both at a personal and institutional level.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Blackmail Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Sharing BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Rough Sadistic Spanking Torture Gang Bang Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Enema Exhibitionism Fisting Flatulence Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Spitting Squirting Voyeurism Water Sports Public Sex Cat-Fighting Revenge Violence
I knelt naked on the floor for her, collar on, as she liked. When she arrived, she kissed me on the forehead and then bade me present myself. She spanked me and slid a single finger up inside my ass. She had spat on it, but I was amazed by how easy it went in.
Still nice and loose, said Trix.
She smacked me again and took her finger out.
Up, girl, she said, come here.
She sat on the bed and I crawled to her. She held her finger out and I sucked it. I tried not to think on it, and just do it.
I started undressing her from where I was. The trainers and socks came off and I caught a whiff of sweat. I’m not really sure what possessed me in that moment - maybe the raw attraction to her scent - but I buried my face into her bare sweaty feet. I kissed and licked her toes.
That tickles, she said, giggling, but I was lost in worshiping her. She let me finish.
I took off her sweats and then had her stand to remove her tank and panties. We cuddled, ate and read together on the bottom bunk; me naked save the collar, her in the dress.
Afterwards, she had me bring myself off as she reached behind my head and pulled the collar back. She got right up into my face as I was working myself, studying my every reaction and move. When my orgasm came she kissed me, but did not let go of the collar. She stroked my face and kissed me gently on my lips, cheeks and forehead. I could have drifted off right there but she pushed gently on my shoulder and down I went.
Tomorrow would be the showering day so Trix was a little funky, but to say she tasted bad would have been a lie. She came by holding my head and bucking into my face. When I cuddled back in to her, she wrinkled her nose.
You stink of my cunt, she said.
She made me sleep facing the wall.
In the morning, she had me pee and then bend over the bowl. She fingered my ass again and seemed pleased by how her finger went in.
As it’s a showering day, we’ll do some more involved work in this tonight, she said, so make sure you, y’know, make sure you take a damn shit today.
After that she had me on my knees. She slapped my face and my tits and had me recite that I - both my body, and my mind - belonged to her. It was becoming like an affirmation. Nobody got off, and we left it at that.
Showering was also uneventful. One of Gutierrez’s guys hollered at me. I couldn’t hear him over the water but there was no question that it was obscene. Trix smacked my butt, as if to show that I was her property, I guess.
We gotta go through you to get to her? the Hispanic guy said. I’m down for that challenge.
A few minutes later, we saw Lena and she gave us both the evil eye but nothing went down, not even a threat.
It’s a shame, Trix said to me, I was looking forward to splitting that bitch’s melon open a second time.
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