Avery Takes a Slave

Reaching for a nearby table, Avery grabbed a gag harness with a dildo gag attached. The short side went into the slave mouth and an 8 inch dildo protruded from the other side. She quickly pushed the gag into Rachel's mouth and fastened it in place with its three straps.

Mistress lay back with a sofa cushion under her hips as the slave leaned forward. With the dildo poised at the entrance to her pussy Avery pulled the slave closer. With the dildo fully inside her mistress, the slave moved her head back to withdraw it then forward to enter again. The slave knelt shamelessly between her mistresses legs.

Even though she was helplessly bound she somehow found a way to thrust the dildo in her mouth into and out of her Mistresses pussy. It was her duty in life at this moment to fuck her Mistress as best she could. Soon her Mistress began to hunch back, meeting her thrusts, she continued bob her head up and down almost as though giving a blow job as she was burning with the desire to bring an orgasm out of her mistress.

Wanting another approach, Mistress pulled away from her slave and lifting her to her knees, she turned to present her ass to the slave. On her hands and knees, she guided the dildo into her pussy and slave continued her thrusting from behind. With this entry, mistress was able to then reach between her legs and manipulate her clit as she came closer and closer to orgasm.

The new position also afforded the slave the means to vary the angle of entry and the speed of her thrusts. She tried anything she could imagine to increase Avery's pleasure. Mistresses moans of pleasure were like words of encouragement egging her on as she pummeled her pussy without slowing.

Soon Mistress was on the verge of orgasm as she vigorously rubbed her clit and humped the dildo as her slave tirelessly fucked her with a passion. "I'm cumming," she moaned as she pushed back firmly and Rachel pressed forward with all her strength.

The orgasm that flooded over her was only the beginning however as she fully intended to ride her slave to another.

Mistress quickly pushed her slave onto her back and grabbed the Hitachi she had used on the slave before. Straddling her slaves face, she slid the dildo into its familiar home then leaning back and holding herself up by her arms Rachel began fucking her again this time using a nodding motion.

With the slave between her knees, she had much more ability to move now and took advantage by riding the cock and thrusting forward and back. The slave matched her movements to add to the effectiveness. Rachel was pushing harder and harder to bring her Mistress to a climax. Every motion she could create would bring an increase to her Mistresses arousal.

Wanting to help her mistress support herself, Rachel put her bound legs together and pulled then up as far as she could so that her mistress could lean on them and leave her arms free. This enabled Mistress to pick up the Hitachi and employ it again to bring her closer to an orgasm.

Soon the moans and the increased pace of the thrusts and the more vigorous use of the Hitachi signaled that Mistress was reaching her peak.

She urged her slave more directly now bidding her to "Fuck me, harder slut, Fuck me" she hissed through gritted teeth and slave obliged by quickening her pace and pumping harder and herder with every movement.

Soon, guttural almost demonic sounds were coming from some hidden recess of mistresses throat and as she shifted forward, pinning her slaves head between her crotch and the floor, she buried the dildo in her pussy. Her moans were transformed to high pitch shrieks as again and again she was rocked by multiple violent orgasms, at one point almost losing consciousness, just as her slave had done earlier.

Her next recollection was lying on the floor of the dungeon in a quivering heap with her hand on her still convulsing pussy. She opened her eyes to see that she was beside her slave, still bound and gagged, her head turned toward her Mistress.

It was all she could do to reach out to the buckle holding the gag in place. Somehow she was able to loosen it and pull the harness from around Rachel's head.

"Damn," said Rachel not being able to find the words to describe the session they had just had.

"Yeah, damn" replied Avery.

It took several minutes for Avery to regain her composure and strength enough to pull the knots on the dragonfly so that Rachel could wiggle out of it. With her arms free, the slave set about freeing her legs as her Mistress still lay in a heap on the floor.

When all her ropes were removed, she also slipped off the bustier and then snuggled close to her mistress. As they relaxed in each others arms. The dungeon was now still and quiet, the only sound was the breathing of the two lovers. It was so still and peaceful that turning an ear toward the kitchen door they heard the television in the living room and recognized that they heard the countdown to New Years.

As the lay in each others arms they began to count down along with the crowd at Times Square. 10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1...

"Happy New Year," they said in unison as their lips touched.