Driving Miss Debbie

by Caroline Bradley
July 2002

 

Part 3

 

Debbie hastily and expertly repaired her makeup and, having washed her "nether regions" well she pulled on the black g-string taking care to pull her now limp manhood tight between her buttocks. The skimpy black nightie and negligee floated over her smooth hairless body and she spritzed expensive perfume over herself and up her short hem.

She slid carefully into bed and brushed her hair and waited for Tor to come upstairs. Her thoughts roamed over what had happened to her in the last few days. Firstly was the meeting with Tor, a policewoman who wanted her to help with enquiries and who also wanted, and had taken, Debbie’s body. Debbie’s boyfriend Paul, who was worried about his work and who’s work Tor and the police were investigating and Paul’s wife, Angela, who knew about Paul and Debbie and the fact that Debbie’s real name was Dave. It was so confusing and, somehow, so exhilarating.

Debbie was lost in though, her long painted nails twisting a stray strand of her auburn wig, when she saw Tor enter the bedroom.

"Wow," Debbie smiled. Tor looked like she had raided an S&M warehouse. She was dressed in a black leather studded choker with chains leading to a tight laced black corset with peepholes showing her dark red aureoles. She had a black leather g-string and suspenders leading to leather stockings just visible over the tallest thigh length boots with wicked stiletto heels.

"You like this?" Tor smiled, her deep red lips parting in a grimace, " then you’ll love this." She turned around and bent over, Debbie could see that the panties had splits at anus and crotch, protruding from Tor’s anus was a huge black dildo.

"And this," Tor produced a massive pink double-headed dildo and proceeded to lick its length whilst starting to finger herself through her leather underwear. Debbie could feel her heart racing and her captive penis stir in anticipation.

Tor’s eyes closed in ecstasy as she slid one end of the dildo deep into her damp pussy, "Now to punish you for being a really naughty girl, Debbie." Tor pulled off the bedclothes and her eyes widened as she saw the pretty, vulnerable, short nightie and g-string, "Oh my, you are the very naughty girl aren’t you, you shall have to feel my punishment slowly won’t you?"

"Won’t you!!" Tor snapped and slapped Debbie hard across the face, Debbie squealed in surprise and felt the tears well in her eyes. Suddenly scared, Debbie whispered ,"Tor, what are you doing?"

From nowhere Tor produced some leather clad handcuffs and quickly snapped them on Debbie’s wrists, pinning each to the opposite sides of the bedhead. "Now you will do as you are told," she purred. "Tor, I am not sure I like this," Debbie started to plead.

"Shut up," Tor snapped delivering another slap this time to Debbie’s exposed legs. Debbie could see Tor’s exposed nipples were already very hard and she could smell the hot pungent aroma from Tor’s dildo - engorged pussy. Tor’s eyes blazed, with what Debbie did not know, but she was very worried.

"You want to be a woman, so let’s make you into one," Tor growled as she mounted the bed, the huge dildo jutting out from her leather panties. Tor grabbed Debbie’s face and kissed her deeply and forcefully, Tor’s tongue exploring the depths of Debbie mouth. Debbie moved to respond but suddenly felt a mask being forced over her head and a gag entering her mouth, she could only watch impotently as Tor locked the mask in place and pushed the gag so that it widened, forcing Debbie’s mouth wide open.

Climbing off the bed, Tor attached long leather straps to Debbie’s legs and tied each to the foot of the bed, forcing Debbie’s legs wide apart. Tor then smacked Debbie hard on her exposed rump and bent down to kiss the hard lump in Debbie’s g-string, "Well, he seems to be enjoying this."

Tor took out a long pink vibrator and switched it on, Debbie could hear the humming and watched in fascination as Tor removed the butt plug and inserted the vibrator deep into her rectum. A second vibrator appeared and Tor smothered it in lipstick before pushing it into Debbie’s wide open gagged mouth; Debbie coughed as the vibrator touched the back of her throat, her tongue holding the vibrator as it pulsed in her mouth.

Unable to move or talk, trussed, gagged and with a vibrator in her mouth, Debbie wondered what was next. She certainly felt aroused and abused at the same time but her eyes widened as Tor loosened the leg straps and tied them to rings on the side of Tor’s corset. Tor bent down and kissed the end of the huge dildo before pulling Debbie’s g-string to one side and forcing her long nails deep into Debbie’s dry rectum. Pulling on the leg straps and sliding up the bed, Tor rapidly positioned the dildo at the opening of Debbie’s anus and pushed hard.

Debbie squirmed as the pain intensified, she felt as if she was being ripped apart . Suddenly her anal lips parted and she felt the huge dildo slam into her, filling her right up. At the same time, Tor’s mouth grasped the vibrator and forced it deeper into Debbie’s throat. Tor was rocking and bouncing, forcing the dildo deeper and deeper into Debbie’s abused rectum. Tor kneeled, lifting Debbie up on the dildo and she quickly flipped Debbie’s legs onto her shoulders tying the leather straps to metal rings on her corset so that Debbie could not move.

Tor was now as deep as she could go, she could feel the dildo inside her and the incessant buzzing of the vibrator in her anus was driving her wild, she was ramming hard against Debbie’s g-string clad body when a wave of pure pleasure washed over her, she was cumming, oh god she was cumming. Tor reached down and pushed a switch on the base of the double headed dildo, her orgasm intensified and mild electric currents drove her over the edge into paroxysms of pleasure. She watched as the electricity washed over Debbie and, with a gentle gesture, Tor pushed a switch on the base of the vibrator in Debbie’s mouth and smiled as a white milky substance started to leak from Debbie’s gagged mouth as the false cum poured into Debbie’s throat.

Exhausted, Tor slid the dildo out of her vagina and grinned at the huge length now poking out from Debbie’s panties. She untied Debbie’s legs from the rings on her corset and retied them to the bed, now bound hand and foot wearing a leather mask and with a vibrator in her gagged mouth and a dildo up her sissy pussy, Debbie looked a complete whore.

"One last little thing my precious," Tor breathed as she once more approached Debbie’s prone body and reached into her g-string to pull out a very hard penis. Tor kissed it tenderly and then slapped it very hard, Debbie screamed despite the gag. Tor massaged it back to life before slapping it even harder and repeated this process two more times, tears were rolling down Debbie’s cheeks and dripping into her open mouth. Then Tor turned her back to Debbie and sat on the erect penis, guiding it through the leather hole into Tor’s ravaged and hot pussy. Just one or two gentle lifts and sits and Tor felt Debbie tense and jets of hot cum filled Tor’s pussy with pleasure as Tor came once more.

Spent, Tor left Debbie tied and gagged as she took off all of the dominatrix gear and stood before her naked and glowing. She stayed naked as she tenderly withdrew the dildo from Debbie’s anus, sniffing it and licking it before she laid it on the floor. She did the same to the vibrator as she took it out of Debbie’s mouth and gently removed the mask and gag. Tenderly, Tor kissed Debbie fully on the mouth before kissing her limp penis as it lay outside the confines of her g-string, feeling it stir, she kissed and licked it until it was once again stiff; Tor straddled the still – bound Debbie and eased the hard member into her hot pussy. Gently and with a swaying motion, Tor slowly brought both of them to a quiet final orgasm.

Debbie woke as she heard the front door close. She panicked but quickly realised that she was no longer tied to the bed but equally quickly felt pain in her rectum and throat, the result of the previous evening’s abuses. Gingerly getting up, she saw that it was 2 in the morning and that Tor had clearly gone, Debbie felt abused and sore and one glance in the mirror was enough to prove that she had been through a torrid time. She felt betrayed by Tor and very confused, Tor was clearly into this bondage stuff and Debbie was sure that she did not like it one bit. Yes it was sexually exciting, but she felt used and abused, like a sex object not a lover. Debbie ran a bath and immersed her bruised and battered body in the warm waters, flinching as the hot water touched her sore anus. Did she really want to be a woman?? She enjoyed sex with Tor and had fantasies about sex with Paul, but had never had anal intercourse before; what Tor had done really hurt her and maybe Debbie could not have sex with a man if it hurt that much.

 

 

 

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