Chloe Ch. 04

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Part 4 of the 21 part series

Updated 06/10/2023
Created 06/07/2020
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4. The Superintendent

Chloe woke to a noise in her apartment at 11:30am. She quickly jumped out of bed and looked out into her living room, but there was no one there. She turned to go into the bathroom and saw a pair of legs sticking out from under the sink. It had to be the superintendent, Don, he usually did the maintenance around the place unless he needed to hire a professional, but minor leaks like the one under her sink, he fixed himself. Chloe stood in the doorway for a minute, waiting for him to come out from under the sink, but he was busy working.

"Ahem." Chloe cleared her throat and Don banged his head on the bottom of her sink.

"Owww, dammit!" Don swore as he extricated himself from under the sink. He looked up at Chloe and his pain was suddenly forgotten as he stared at the beautiful vision before him. Chloe had forgotten that she was still naked and wearing the cuffs and collar, she been too exhausted to even think about it before falling into bed last night. "Wow Chloe, damn, you look - amazing!" Don complimented her.

"Oh my god!" Chloe shrieked as she suddenly realized she was standing there naked and rushed back into her bedroom, slamming the door. "Get out, get out of my apartment!" Chloe shouted through the door as she grabbed her long robe and wrapped it around herself, tying the belt and making sure her ample breasts were well covered.

"I'm sorry Chloe, I called and no one answered. I knocked and you didn't answer the door, so I just assumed you were out. I can't leave the sink like it is, the old rusted pipe is off and I haven't installed the new one yet." Don called through the door. "I can let you use the toilet if you need to, but don't use the sink, the drain pipe is missing." Don added.

"Just let me use the bathroom for a minute." Chloe said as she came out with her robe on and rushed past him into the bathroom, quickly closing the door behind her. Don went and stood in the living room, then wandered over to the dining room table and looked at all the bondage gear lying there.

"I'm so sorry, Chloe, I tried to call and I even left a message. Then I knocked but you didn't answer and the security chain wasn't on the door, so I assumed you were out." Don apologized again as Chloe came through past the dining room table to get to the kitchen sink so she could wash her hands after using the toilet. Chloe just ignored him until she had washed her hands. "What do you want me to do, come back later or finish the job?" Don asked when Chloe turned to face him. "I promise it won't take more than half an hour to finish up and be out of your hair." Don added. When Chloe didn't respond right away Don thought she wanted him to leave. "I'm sorry again, Chloe, I can't go back and not see what I saw, I mean, you are absolutely fucking gorgeous, but I can leave for right now and come back some other time when you're not here." Don suggested.

"No, it's fine, it's my fault really. I was so out of it I didn't hear my phone or you knocking on the door. And I'm the one who forgot I was still naked, so go ahead and finish." Chloe responded.

"Thanks, Chloe, I promise I won't be long." Don said. "Um - are you into all this bondage stuff?" Don asked hesitantly, picking up one of the leather straps and wrapping it around his hand.

"Uh - yes obviously, since it's here on my table." Chloe replied. Don paused for a moment and then unwrapped the leather from around his hand and laid it back on the table where he found it and headed off into the bathroom to finish his work under the sink. Chloe knew that Don was divorced and lived there as the building super. Though he was older, he was still a big strong handsome man and he knew about bondage and the stuff in the suitcase. Though Chloe thought of him as handsome, she hadn't thought of dating him because of their age difference, but now with his knowledge of bondage, she saw him in and entirely different light. Chloe went over to the open bathroom door and looked in at Don's legs sticking out from under the sink.

"How much longer?" Chloe asked.

"Maybe 10 minutes." Don answered. With that Chloe hurried off to her bedroom and put on her skimpy sexy robe that was much thinner and shorter, in addition it showed plenty of cleavage. She ran her fingers through her hair, trying to straighten it out from her sleep. The makeup she had put on yesterday was still pretty much intact, so Chloe went back out to the dining room table and straightened up the bondage gear on it. Chloe couldn't believe what she was about to do, but her pussy was already moistening at the thought of asking Don to bind and use her. A few minutes later Don came out of the bathroom with his toolbox in his hand.

"Um, Don, can't you help me scratch an itch?" Chloe asked sheepishly and Don looked at her incredulously.

"Chloe, what are you doing?" Don asked.

"You know about bondage and domination, right?" Chloe asked.

"Uh, yeah, sure I do." Don replied with a lump in his throat. "But wouldn't you rather have someone closer to your own age help you with that?" Don asked.

"Age doesn't matter, all that matters is that we have this in common and I need to practice, so would you please help me?" Chloe smiled at him, holding up a chain leash and attaching it to her collar, holding out the leather handle toward Don. "Please Master." Chloe pleaded when Don hesitated. When she called him Master Don's jaw dropped. He had always wanted to try it with his wife, but she wouldn't even hear of it. Now this stunning young woman was asking him to bind her for practice.

"I'm not your Master, Chloe." Don responded.

"Aw, that's too bad, we could have had so much fun." Chloe said crestfallen.

"What did you mean by practice?" Don asked and Chloe perked up.

"Well, I was invited to be a bondage model and I went yesterday for my interview. They decided to hire me and gave me all of this to use for practice, since I'm basically a novice and I haven't really done much other than just yesterday. But it excited me above anything I've ever done and I want, no, I need to practice some more so I'll be ready when we go on our cruise next month." Chloe explained. "Besides, I've been looking for a Master since I graduated from college 2 years ago." Chloe added.

"I think I can help you with the practice part, I mean, you are so beautiful, but I'm not sure I can control myself." Don said.

"Who said anything about controlling yourself, just control me." Chloe grinned and tried to hand him the end of the leash again.

"Are you really giving me permission to tie you up and have sex with you?" Don asked shocked.

"Not just have sex, but tie me up and fuck me to your heart's content, I want it, I need it. I'm a submissive and a slave, it's what I've wanted for almost 4 years now." Chloe replied and Don stood there for a moment with his mouth agape.

"Alright, slave." Don said, taking the leash from Chloe. "Let's get you bound up and fucked then." Don said. "Loose the robe, then turn around, hands behind your back." Don ordered.

"Yes Master." Chloe practically purred as she complied with Don's order. Don clipped a padlock through the D rings in her leather cuffs, locking them together.

"I wonder how flexible you are." Don mused as he pressed her elbows toward each other. Chloe moaned when they touched. "Too much?" Don asked.

"Oh no, Master, just excited." Chloe replied. Don took a leather strap and wrapped it around Chloe's elbows, forcing them together and buckling the strap. "Mmm, very nice Master, now that you have me all helpless, what are you going to do to me?" Chloe asked coyly.

"Whatever I want." Don answered. "I think it's time to gag you." Don said and grabbed the ball gag off the table, stuffing it into Chloe's mouth, and though her lips were spread widely around the gag, her eyes smiled up at him and she squirmed with excitement and need.

Don picked up a couple of leather straps and some rope, then grabbed Chloe's leash and led her into the bedroom. Don led her to the foot of her bed. "Stand here." He ordered and then went to work. First he used the leather straps to pull Chloe's legs out widely, tying each strap to the bedpost, keeping her legs spread wide. Next he used the rope to tie between the top of the bedposts before pulling her arms up and attaching them to a center rope hanging down. He pulled her arms up until she bent over the bed in a strappado position, her arms starting to hurt, but her pussy was dripping. Don dropped his jeans and Chloe wiggled her sexy ass enticingly as she squirmed with her desire to be filled with his cock. Don didn't enter her right away but after a moment or so he grabbed her hips and slammed his fully erect cock into her sopping pussy. Chloe moaned with pleasure and Don began rutting into her with a force she hadn't felt in a long time and Chloe orgasmed by Don's third thrust. Don continued to thrust in and out of her soaked channel as he neared his own orgasm. He took so long that Chloe came again before Don finally moaned and ejaculated into the condom he had put on. Chloe was surprised she didn't feel any of his seed hitting the inside of her vagina and realized he must have put on a condom. Don collapsed onto Chloe back and this stressed her arms greatly and she moaned in pain. Don suddenly realized he was hurting her and recovered enough to pull himself up and then release Chloe's arms from the rope, causing her to fall face first onto the end of her bed, her legs still spread wide to the bedposts. Don quickly released her legs and picked her up, putting her completely onto the bed before pulling out the ball gag.

"Oh Master, that was awesome." Chloe said breathlessly. "But why did you wear a condom?" Chloe asked.

"I didn't want to get you pregnant. I've got enough problems with my divorce, I don't need a child complicating that further." Don replied.

"I can't get pregnant, Master, there's no parts in there." Chloe explained nodded her head toward her midsection.

"What do you mean, no parts, are you a woman that used to be a man?" Don asked with apprehension.

"Oh no, Master, nothing like that. I had a hysterectomy when I was 18." Chloe replied.

"Why?" Don asked curiously.

"Well, when I was 11 I fell on the playground and landed on a pipe sticking up out of the ground, it hit me in the abdomen and though it didn't break the skin, I had some internal bleeding. That cleared up on its own and I was fine, until I turned 13 and got my first period. There was a lot of blood and quite a lot of pain. For the first few years of my period I would bleed a lot, even the super pads weren't enough and I often stayed home from school the first 2 days until the flow started to slow down. As I got older the blood flow lessened but the pain grew worse and worse. By the time I was 16 I was in such debilitating pain that I couldn't even get out of bed for a couple of days. My mother, being the bitch that she is, told me this was mostly normal and I didn't need to worry about it. But the older I got, the worse it got, to where it was at least 3 days that I was out of commission. I told my gynecologist about it and she said that some women have that problem and not to worry. By the time I was 17 the pain was so bad I would throw up and pass out, it was horrible. I finally talked my mom into taking me to a specialist. They ran some tests and told me I had a cyst on my uterus and it could be malignant. My mother took me to another specialist in the city and he ran tests and checked me out thoroughly. He said it wasn't a cyst, it was a tumor and definitely malignant. I needed to have a hysterectomy and hopefully that would remove the problem. He said it wasn't an emergency but I needed to have it taken care of soon. I waited until after my next period and a month later, just a few days after my 18th birthday I had the surgery and the doctor told us they removed my uterus and it appeared that all of the cancer was contained within. He checked me out a few months later and declared me cancer free. That's why no parts, and I prefer when men don't wear a condom, I love the feel of their semen squirting into my vagina." Chloe finished her long explanation.

"Wow, that's really messed up. I'm sorry Chloe." Don responded sympathetically.

"I'm fine really, besides who wants a slave that could get knocked up, it's much better this way. No periods, no babies, I'm the perfect cum receptacle." Chloe smiled up at him.

"Damn Chloe, you really ought to see a psychiatrist about all of this." Don said.

"No, I don't need one of those nutcases trying to screw with my head, I just need a good Master." Chloe responded. "Did you enjoy fucking me, Master?" Chloe asked.

"Of course, you have a very talented vagina. I've never cum so hard in my life." Don replied.

"Can you do it again?" Chloe asked.

"Yes, easily, I've cum as many as 5 times in one day, but I was bit younger then." Don answered wryly.

"Well, why don't you use your slave again any way you want, only this time, no condom." Chloe suggested.

"Wow Chloe, now you're messing with my head." Don said.

"How so, Master?" Chloe asked.

"I've always wanted my own little slave girl, but my wife only pretended until we were married. I guess she pretended she liked my big cock too, until we had two children, and then she told me I was just too big and it hurt her. We stayed together for another 12 years until we finally had enough of each other and we got a divorce. We hadn't had sex in at least 5 years, and we had grown to hate each other, so for the sake of the kids, we split." Don bemoaned his situation.

"I love your big cock, Master, it fills me up just right." Chloe said.

"See, there you go again, just fulfilling more of my fantasies." Don said.

"So what's the problem, Master? Am I not pretty enough for you, don't you like my big tits?" Chloe asked.

"Oh, that's not it at all, I just don't have the time for a slave girl." Don complained. "You are beautiful, but I wouldn't be able to work it out financially, and I'm so busy between my regular job and then doing maintenance around here, I wouldn't have any time for you." Don explained.

"But I have a job too, I would be at work during the day while you are. Can't we at least try?" Chloe queried.

"I'll think about it." Don said.

"Thank you Master." Chloe smiled her best smile at him.

"Less talking, more fucking." Don grinned down at her and stuffed the ball gag back into her mouth buckling it behind her neck. Don then sat Chloe up and laid pillows under her body, forcing her to arch over the pillows as he laid her back onto them. He quickly threaded the leather straps through the rings on her ankle cuffs and tied each one to the opposite bedpost so Chloe's legs were spread widely open again, her pussy and tits raised up on the pillows, her head hanging down. By this point Don was rock hard again and slammed his 8 inch cock into her dripping pussy. Don thrust his whole length into her with one thrust and Chloe moaned around the gag in appreciation. This time Don grabbed her tits, mauling them, then pinching her nipples before putting his mouth on them, sucking and biting gently. This pushed Chloe over the edge into bliss again. Don continued to rut into her, until he shot his second load, sending Chloe into another orgasm. They both felt like they were in heaven, the feelings were so intense. After they finished, Don rolled off of Chloe and lay beside her, removing the pillows and putting one under her head. He lay there idly playing with her fantastic tits, and holding her.

"Damn Chloe, that was amazing, you are incredible." Don said.

"Aaannk ooo, aaaspeer." Chloe responded trying to say 'Thank you Master.'

"Oh, I'm sorry, let me remove that for you." Don said and unbuckled the gag, pulling it from Chloe's mouth.

"Thank you Master." Chloe said. "Could I have some water please?" Chloe requested.

"Oh, sure." Don responded.

"There's some in the fridge, get one for yourself too, if you want." Chloe informed him. Don got up off the bed, still naked and wandered out into the kitchen, returning with 2 bottles of water, one he was already drinking from. Don started to hand the full bottle to Chloe, then set both bottles on the nightstand before reaching behind Chloe to unbind her.

"Please, don't untie me Master, just water your slave and then keep using her, if you like." Chloe suggested.

"You really are too much, aren't you?" Don joked and opened the full bottle, putting it to her lips and helping her drink. Don kept pouring and Chloe kept drinking until Don stopped. "Had enough, or do you want more?" Don asked.

"Whatever Master desires." Chloe responded.

"What does that mean?" Don asked.

"It means that I am in my Master's control, and whatever he decides is what's best for this slave." Chloe explained.

"So you want me to decide how much water to give you?" Don asked surprised.

"Yes Master." Chloe replied.

"You really are laying it on thick, aren't you?" Don said rhetorically.

"How so, Master?" Chloe queried.

"You just don't stop, you are really getting into playing at being a slave, aren't you?" Don asked.

"I'm not playing, Master, I really want to be a real slave." Chloe answered truthfully. "Please Master, may your slave finish her bottle of water?" Chloe requested.

"OK, that's what I wanted to know before." Don said and poured the remainder of the water into Chloe's mouth.

"Thank you, Master." Chloe said. "Do you want your slave to suck your big cock?" Chloe asked.

"What, you want to suck my dick, why?" Don questioned.

"I had several orgasms, Master, you only came twice. I could suck you off or if you want to fuck me again, whatever pleases you." Chloe responded.

"Twice in one day is great." Don commented. "Do you like sucking cock?" Don asked.

"Oh yes, Master, I think I'm pretty good at it, I can deep throat you if you like." Chloe replied.

"Alright then, slave, suck me off." Don said as he straddled Chloe's head. Chloe licked the tip and kissed it before laving it with her tongue. She soon took it into her mouth and bobbed up and down as best she could, lying on her back, she normally did this on her knees. Chloe did her best but she really couldn't do a very good job, and she plopped back onto the pillow, out of breath.

"Please Master, can we do this with me kneeling or you lying down, but I really can't do it right like this?" Chloe requested. Don got off the bed and released Chloe's ankles from the corner bedposts. Chloe knelt up and Don laid down on the bed, he was getting tired and didn't want to fall down if Chloe was able to make him cum again. Chloe knelt between his legs and took is 8 inch cock into her mouth, starting to take it down her throat.

"Oh my god, that feels amazing." Don moaned as Chloe deep throated him fully. Chloe slowly extricated his cock from her throat and out into her mouth, holding the tip there until she caught her breath. Then Chloe forced his cock all the way down her throat again, her nose in his pubic hair and his balls on her chin. Don moaned again and grabbed the back of her head, holding her on him. Chloe moaned and squeaked around his cock as she tried to pull off, she needed air. Don suddenly came, straight down her esophagus into her stomach as Chloe continued to moan and flex her throat muscles, trying to get a breath. Finally Don released her head and Chloe pulled off quickly and gasped for breath, panting for a minute or so until she was able to calm down. "Damn Chloe, that was the most amazing blow job ever!" Don complimented her. "That thing you did with your throat just pushed me over the edge." Don added.

"I wasn't trying to do anything until you held me there and I couldn't breathe, Master. I was trying to let you know I needed air, but I guess the vibrations I was making in my throat helped you accidentally, I've never done that before because no one's ever forced me like that. I almost came myself when I realized how much you were loving it, and the lack of oxygen." Chloe explained.

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