Wishing for Free Use Sluts
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Chapter 60: The Hot Wife Becomes His Bang Maid
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 60: The Hot Wife Becomes His Bang Maid - A young man uses a device to turn his prudish mother into his free-use slut!
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Mrs. Sarai Rosenbaum – Day Forty-Five
I quivered, in the tattoo parlor with my new owner. Tony had bought me on two days ago, on Saturday, along with my house. He paid my husband a dollar for both the mansion and me. I shuddered as he brought me here to be marked.
He had just fucked Lilith, the gorgeous tattoo artist. Her lithe body was covered in tattoos, turning her into a living work of art. She sat on the tattoo chair, the sort that could move and adjust like a dentist’s or doctor’s chair. She had her legs spread wide.
Her pussy dripped with Master’s cum.
“Eat her out,” Master said. “I want to use you both.”
I wanted to be used by him for the rest of my life. “Yes, Master!”
I bent over and stroked my hands up Lilith’s tattooed thighs toward her shaved pussy. The salty aroma of Master’s cum mixed with the spicy musk of her pussy. A gold ring threaded through her clit. I licked my lips, so glad I could do this.
I licked at her folds, stroking my tongue through her sloppy petals. Master’s cum melted across my tongue. The salty delight mixed with her spicy cream to form this delicious melange in my mouth. She whimpered as I brushed her clit ring, gathering up the spunk on it.
“Mmm, yes,” she moaned as I licked her again.
My tongue stroked across her petals. I enjoyed every last second of licking at her. It was just so great to feast on her like that. I lapped at her with passion. I stroked through her with so much hunger, being used by Master.
“Damn,” he said as Lilith squirmed there. “That’s great.”
His cock nuzzled into my butt-crack. Master wanted to use me, too. I squealed in delight into her cunt as he pushed his cock against my anal ring. I tongued up his cum as he drilled against my backdoor. He thrust hard.
My anal ring stretched and stretched open. Then I squealed in delight as he popped into my asshole. He sank into my bowels, the velvety heat melting into my married pussy. I lapped at the tattoo artist’s sloppy snatch, gathering up salty cum and spicy cream.
“That’s so great!” whimpered Lilith. “Oh, Tony, you find the best sluts! Oh, oh, that’s so good!”
“Yes, it is,” growled Master as he bottomed out in my asshole. “Damn, Mrs. Rosenbaum. That’s good!”
I was so glad to hear that. He drew back his cock. I savored that velvety heat as he did that. Heat swept through me. This wonderful, burning delight made me feel so great. He thrust back into my anal sheath. It was a glorious moment.
I tongued her pussy, gathering up more of his salty seed. Lilith trembled on the table as he enjoyed my tongue’s ministrations. My asshole gripped my Master’s cock as he thrust into me with hard strokes. Just powerful plunges.
My anal sheath melted around him as he thrust into me again and again. He fucked me so hard. So fast. He plowed into me with all that he had. It was so good to have him churning me up. I squeezed my asshole down on him.
“Master! Master!” I whimpered.
“Shit!” he growled, fucking me so hard. “That’s it. Just take it!”
I took it.
Master pounded my anal sheath with powerful strokes. He buried into my bowels with all that he had. He churned me up. My anal sheath melted around his dick. Pussy cream spilled down my thighs as he plowed to the hilt in me. It was glorious to have him pounding me. I tong
ued up his cum, but there was less of it spilling out of the tattoo artist’s snatch. I whimpered, my bowels clamping down on Master’s big dick. He churned me up as I plunged my tongue into the slut’s cunt.
I stirred around in her to find all the cum I could. I licked around in her, lapping at her. She whimpered as I did that. I swirled around in her spicy snatch, finding more of Master’s wonderful spunk. I scooped it out of her depths.
“Oh, yes!” Lilith moaned. “Tony! Use us! Oh, oh, you’re slut’s such a delicious creature!”
“I paid a dollar for her and her big house,” Tony said, fucking my anal sheath hard.
“He did!” I squealed, my bowels clamping down on his cock. “Use me, Master! Use us!”
I plunged my tongue back into her snatch and swirled around in her cunt. I found more of Master’s salty cum. I gathered it up as the heat swelled in my asshole. My pussy drank in that delight, my orgasm building and building.
Master fucked me so hard. He pounded my anal sheath. I whimpered, my bowels clamping down on that big dick. He pounded me with all that he had. I whimpered in delight, my orgasm hurtling toward me. My tongue stroked around in Lilith’s snatch.
I found the last of Master’s salty spunk.
So I licked to Lilith’s pierced clit.
“Fuck!” that tattooed beauty moaned. Her boobs jiggled, her nipples pierced. She had hearts tattooed around her areolas, making them look so sexy. “That’s it! Fuck, yes, slut! Make me cum!”
I tongued her clit ring. I stroked over it, enjoying the way she trembled. I batted it as Master used my asshole. He churned me up. I hurtled toward my orgasm as I played with the piercing. I flicked it up and down.
The chair creaked as Lilith squirmed. Her moans grew louder as I tongued her clit. It was such a fun thing to do to her. She moaned louder as I flicked over her little piercing. I was having such a great time playing with it as Master fucked my asshole.
My orgasm swelled as he grunted, “Shit, Mrs. Rosenbaum!”
His heavy nuts smacked into my taint. I groaned, my tongue flicking the piercing. I batted it up and down as he buried into my bowels over and over again. He plowed into me. It felt so good to have him fucking me like that.
My anal sheath melted around him as I played with Lilith’s piercing. I batted her clit ring up and down before suckling on her bud. She trembled, her tattooed boobs jiggling. Her moans grew louder and louder. Master pounded my asshole, his cock burying into my bowels.
“Oh, shit!” Lilith groaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s it!”
“Make her cum, slut!” Master growled as he used my asshole.
“Yes, Master!” I squealed, so thrilled to be used.
I suckled hard on Lilith’s pierced clit as Master buried his cock into my anal sheath. My pussy was so close to bursting. My tongue fluttered against her pierced bud. The tattoo artist tossed her head, her juices dripping down my chin.
“Yes!” she howled. “Fuck, yes!”
Her spicy cream gushed out of her cunt.
She drowned me.
I licked through her folds, so glad to drown in her pussy cream. I lapped up that wonderful delight, stroking my tongue through her folds. She moaned, her head tossing back and forth as I feasted on her. Master buried to the hilt in me.
“Yes!” I squealed as he used me.
I burst into rapture.
My asshole spasmed around Master’s cock as he pumped away at my bowels. He groaned, his heavy nuts smacking into my taint. I lapped at the tattoo artist’s cunt, enjoying the wonderful flavor of her spicy cream. Master slammed into me.
“Mrs. Rosenbaum!” he growled.
Erupted.
His cum flooded my asshole. I squealed in delight, rubbing my face into the tattoo artist’s yummy cunt. He grunted as he dumped his load into me, using me. It was just so wonderful. I whimpered in delight, my asshole writhing around his dick.
“Shit!” he grunted, spurting his load into me. It was such a wonderful thing to have him doing. He erupted again and again. “Goddamn, that’s so good!”
I whimpered in agreement, loving his cum spurting into my bowels. It was just glorious to have him dumping more and more of his hot spunk into my anal sheath. I tongued at Lilith’s snatch, gathering up her spicy delight.
“Oh, oh, you bring the best fucking sluts!” Lilith moaned.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I squealed my asshole writhing around Master’s dick. “Ooh, ooh, Master!”
“Fuck,” he groaned, spurting the last of his cum into my asshole. “Shit, that’s good!”
I whimpered, rubbing my face into the slut’s cunt. Master pulled his cock out of my asshole. I loved that wonderful, slow massage before he plopped out. Cum trickled down my taint as I whimpered in delight.
Master had a dirty dick. He needed to use me to clean him.
I spun around and dropped to my knees. My big boobs bounced. They smacked together as I opened my mouth wide. I engulfed his cock. He groaned as did that. My lips slid over his dick and suckled on him.
The sour flavor of my asshole was incredible.
I moaned around his cock, staring up at him with such heat in my eyes. The young man stroked his fingers through my hair. He smiled at me as he enjoyed my blowjob. I worked my lips up and down him. I savored suckling on that wonderful cock.
“That’s it,” he groaned. “Shit, shit, just like that!”
I moaned around his cock, nursing hard on him. My cheeks hollowed with my passion. He growled his pleasure as my tongue danced around his rod, buffing his pole clean of my sour musk. That earthy flavor soaked through my taste buds.
“She’s well trained,” Lilith said.
“Yes, she is,” Master said. “Because she wants to be used. Every woman wants me to use them.”
“That’s true.” Lilith paused. “You know, I’ve talked to women who don’t even know who you are, but just want to be used by you. When I bring it up to them. They couldn’t describe you. Don’t know your name. Your age. But they know you can use them. How?”
“Maybe I’m a god,” Master said.
Of course! He was a god! I worshiped his divine cock.
“Maybe you are,” cooed Lilith. “So, nipple piercings and the same tattoos I did with the other sex slaves?”
“Yes,” Master groaned as I bobbed my head, sucking on his dick hard. My cheeks hollowed.
Drawers opened as she gathered supplies. “What word would you like for her title?”
“Maid,” Master answered.
I was his maid! I squealed in delight and suckled hard on him, the sour flavor of my asshole soaking my taste buds. But it was fading so fast. I wanted to keep enjoying it, but it was vanishing so rapidly.
I groaned around his cock, sucking on him with such passion. I nursed with all that I had, my cheeks hollowing. He groaned as I did that. His fingers slid through my blonde hair. He stared down at me with such heat in his eyes.
“That’s it,” he groaned. “Shit, shit, just like that. Suckle hard on me!”
I did. I suckled sooooo hard.
My tongue danced around his cock as I blew him. It was just a treat to love him like this. My cheeks hollowed as he groaned. His cock pulsed in my mouth. I knew he loved this so much. He was rushing toward his climax.
I wanted him to cum in my mouth. That would be so hot. He groaned as I blew him. I suckled with passion on his rod. I bobbed my head, nursing on him with everything that I had. He groaned as I suckled and slurped on him.
“That’s it,” he groaned, the salty flavor of his precum swelling. “Just keep suckling. Damn, Mrs. Rosenbaum, such a good slut!”
I was? I squealed in delight.
I was just so happy to serve him. Love him. Be used by him. My lips slid up and down his rod. I suckled on him with all that I had. Drool spilled down my chin from the force of my suckling. I knew this would make him explode.
He would flood my mouth with all that cum. It would be fantastic. I whimpered, nursing on him so hard. So fast. He throbbed in my mouth as I rose toward that moment when he would spurt. He would erupt over and over into my mouth.
“That’s it,” he growled. “Shit, don’t stop, Mrs. Rosenbaum. Just ... Yes!”
Master used me.
His hot cum spurted salty into my mouth. I gulped down that wonderful load. My eyes squeezed shut as he dumped his load into me. I loved gulping down his salty cum. It was just so delicious. He grunted, erupting again and again.
“Fuck, yes, Mrs. Rosenbaum!” he growled, flooding my mouth with his jizz.
“Such a good whore,” cooed Lilith. “I’m all ready for the whore.”
Master dumped more and more of his salty spunk into my mouth. I gulped it down, loving it flowing down my throat and into my belly. I shuddered as I felt it brimming in me. All that spunk just made me shiver in delight.
He erupted one last time, groaning, “She’s all yours!”
I popped my mouth off his cock and squealed, “Yes, yes, use me as your slave, Master!”
I hopped up onto the chair eagerly. I had never had a tattoo in my life, and only my ears pierced. I was ready for it as Lilith started with the nipple piercings. I would be scared, but Master was using me, so I just stared at him and smiled.
Lilith put the piercing gun around my nipple and pulled the trigger.
“Fuck!” I gasped at the jab of pain.
She threaded the gold ring through it as I trembled. Then she sprayed it with something that soothed the pain. I groaned as she screwed the ring closed with a little cap. I trembled in delight as she moved onto the other one.
Another flare of pain, then the soothing mist. I had two pierced nipples. The rings were thick. Fat. Sturdy rings. Then came the tattooing. She stared on my shaved pubic mound. I quivered at the pain, but I smiled at Master.
She tattooed, “Owned Pussy.” I smiled at that.
Next, came a tattoo on my left breast over my heart. It was the word’s, “Tony’s Maid.” I loved seeing the black letters spelling out my role. It was permanent. That made me quiver as I then had to roll over onto my knees for the tramp stamp.
“For Tony’s Use,” was tattooed on my lower back.
The same spray was anointed on me. That was to help them heal faster. Then I was all set. Lilith looked happy as Master led me out of the shop. I was wearing my trench coat and nothing else. The limo awaited with Mrs. Charleston up front.
“What does your heart tattoo say?” she asked me as I climbed
inside.
“Tony’s Maid,” I said with pride.
“And that’s why we’re off to the sex shop,” said Master. “We have to get her maid outfit. Something sexy.”
I squealed in delight as we drove off. I opened my trench coat and played with my pierced nipples. They were so much fun to stretch out my nipples and release the rings. Pleasure shot down to my cunt. I twisted them. Twerked them.
It was so hot.
The sex shop wasn’t all that far down South Tacoma Way from the tattoo parlor. The limo pulled up before it. Tony slid out. I followed him. There was a sign that said, “Halloween Sale! Costumes and Party Accessories on Sale!”
Halloween was a week away. I shivered as this wasn’t a costume.
We headed inside. I had never been in a shop like this, even though I had bought a number of dildos and vibrators over the years. I always ordered them off Amazon. The shop was brightly lit. It wasn’t seedy like I thought.
It was also vulgar. Up front were lewd Halloween decorations like topless witches and sexy Frankenstein’s wife. On another shelf were sexy party games from strip poker to naughty Twister. Inflatable sheep, too.
That one made me blush.
There were inflatable jack o’ lanterns with lewd cutouts. Also, cuffs, whips, and other “party supplies” that belonged in a BDSM dungeon. There were racks of costumes. Sexy stuff, but Tony took me farther in the back.
“The quality costumes are back here,” said Tony. “I did some research. They have maid outfits for lifestyle slaves. That’s what they call them, I guess. Lifestyle slaves. So dumb.”
We found the costumes. There were maid outfits and even a changing room. I took one that I thought would fit and tried it on. It was a lacy corset-like top that left my belly bare and lifted my tits into two quivering mounds, my nipples bare. The skirt was short and fluffy with sewn-in layers of lacy petticoats. It would flutter while barely covering my ass. It also came with stockings and a garter belt, but I didn’t need to try that on.
It fit.
I stepped out in just the top and skirt. I held the maid cap in my hand and posed.
“That’s it,” said Tony. “Put on the garters and stockings. Your heels will do, but try to find some real sexy stilettos to go with them.”
“Mmm, I know just where to get them, Master,” I cooed.
“No panties,” he added. “That’s what you’ll wear at the house and when you go shopping. Obviously, if it’s cold and nasty out, you can wear a coat over it.”
I nodded, so eager to be used by him this way.
I quickly donned the garter belt and stockings. I slipped back into my heels and came out. The clerk was a guy who grinned at me as I came up. He could see the tattoo, “Tony’s Maid” on my left tit. My tramp stamp should be visible, too.
Tony pulled out a credit card and paid for it. Then he said, “If a married woman ever comes in, tell her that Tony wants to use her by buying a collar, going home, and presenting herself as her husband’s loving and submissive slave. She’s happy to do whatever he wants for the rest of her life as his devoted slave-wife. If she’s ever cheated on him, she needs to bring a paddle home so he’ll spank her. And her husband will love and take care of his slave-wife forever. That’s how I want to use them.”
“Right, right,” said the man. “And if they’re not married?”
Tony hesitated. “To find the guy they have the hots for, present a collar and leash, and declare they’re his loyal sex slave for life. The guy will marry her and take care of her as his sex slave. If he’s already married, he and his wife will marry her and use her as their sex slave.”
The man nodded.
Master then walked out.
“You are a god,” I breathed, my boobs jiggling in my corset. I put on my maid cap.
He grinned at me as we stepped outside. Mrs. Charleston opened the door for us. We climbed in, and I was so wet for it. My Master slid in after me. I glanced at him, my pussy on fire. He grinned at me and pulled out his cock.
“What do you think I should dress my mom up as for Halloween?” he asked as I straddled him.
I smiled at him. “She’s your mommy, so...” I licked my lips as I straddled him. “A sexy housewife.”
“So just an apron,” he said as I gripped his cock and pressed it into my shaved pussy.
“Yes, Master!” I groaned and plunged my cunt down his dick. “Just an apron!”
I shuddered, loving having every inch of my cunt impaled down his dick. I squeezed my cunt down around him, the pleasure of this moment sweeping through me. I slid my cunt up his cock. My pussy massaged him.
I reached the pinnacle of his dick and plunged back down him. It was so amazing to have his cock in my snatch. I groaned, squeezing my twat around that wonderful shaft. I moaned, riding him with such passion.
“Master! Master!” I moaned, my short skirt flaring as I rode him. The rain drummed suddenly on the roof of the limo. “I love your dick, Master!”
“I know you do,” he groaned as I slid up him. “Shit, that’s good!”
I smiled at him as I rode his cock with all my passion. My pussy clenched about him, savoring that girth. I tossed my head, riding him fast and hard. I loved the feel of his thick shaft in my twat. He grunted as I savored this moment.
My boobs jiggled before his face. He smiled at me as my pussy massaged his cock. I was so glad to be his sex slave. His married maid. My cunt massaged him. I served him and only him. I was so glad to be tattooed and pierced by him.
That meant he owned me.
“Oh, oh, Master!” I whimpered.
“Damn,” he grunted.
I loved the pleasure crossing his face. He loved what I did to him. I rode him with all that I had. It was just such a great moment. I would have such a huge climax on him. I whimpered, riding him with everything that I had.
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