Catalina Loves

[The following is an account told in part by me (Catalina) and in part by Him (Master). What is written by me is in normal text. What is written by Him is in italics.]

So Friday night started off just about any other Friday night. There was not even a hint that my Master had planned something special. I fell to my knees before Him, waiting for my collar to be buckled around my neck, my hands clasped behind my back. As he put it around my neck, his hands stopped for a moment, choking me. I began to feel dizzy and closed my eyes. When I opened them, I saw two, and for a minute I was confused and scared.

My hands were secured with bondage tape in front of me, and He said to me, “Tonight, my little slut, you have only one Master. Is that clear? You answer to only Me. You swallow only My cum. ”

“Yes, Master,” I replied.

“You have been such a loyal whore, proving that I can trust you over and over again. As a reward I’m going to give you what you want so badly, another cock for you to fuck and suck. That’s what you’ve been wanting, isn’t it, whore?”

“Yes, Master,” I replied again.

He grabbed each of my legs and spread me open, exposing my pussy for the Other to see.

“The whore likes to be watched,” He said to the Other. “Don’t you, whore?” he said to me.

“Yes, Master,” I replied once more.

“Listen, my love, ” I grab your throat and squeeze to get through to the whore, to my wife, and best friend. “This is my gift to you.” I pull your hair back. The man has not moved. Your eyes meet mine. “You are not entitled to other cocks. You do not have the right to do anything with other people”

slap slap slap across the cheeks.

“Yes, Master. I love only you, Master.”

I pull you up, and hold you as my beloved. “I know, honey. Follow the rules.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

I position you on your hands and knees, ass in the air, facing him. You’re already dripping, cum running down the inside of your thighs. I strike your ass with my open hand four times, making your cheeks shine, and you moan. You’re already writhing like a bitch in heat. That’s what you’re becoming. A little slut in heat. I’m going to make you into an animal. A fuckslut. A cumslut. An anal whore. Yes. All these things and more.

“Come here,” I command.

You try to move, but my hand on your throat stops you.

“Not you, slut. You.”

You realize I’m speaking to him. The other man. The one you have yearned to fuck since you saw his photo. He’s tall, strong, handsome in a boyish way, and he exudes that power that would make you cheat on me, if you weren’t in love with me, and owned by me. I know I have to rule you, or else you’ll stray.

He has silently come forward. You’re still ass in the air.

“Stop there,” I tell him. He obeys. You are his goal. You are my property. He listens to me because I control what he wants. This makes him submissive. “Now listen, Jeff.” I have the paddle in my hand, and I’m idly rubbing it against your face, downward facing dog in the bed. “This is occurring because I am married to a whore.”

I rain down a fusillade of blows to your ass, with several full on blows to your swollen, dripping pussy. I’ve never been this rough with you. I’ve never been so dismissive and … aloof to you. You take what I give you. You’re a whore. You will say or do anything to get fucked. Mistress Catalina, mistress to the masters… you’re a whore on your knees because of your cunt. Your cunt can’t lie. It drips every time I call you whore. This is different. I’ve been your Daddy for years. Now I am your Master, and your dizzy with the raw animal lust that is unleashed.

“Now, Jeff,” I rub your dripping pussy with my hand. Jeff is riveted. His eyes are locked on your upturned ass, and your submissive manner. I command. You obey. This is not the Catalina he had known for the last few months. That Catalina was a different kind of whore. In command, with a funny, but definitely dominant manner. You shudder as I slide all four fingers into your cunt. “You must listen very carefully to what I tell you. Let’s be very clear here. You are here to fuck my wife. My property. This cumslut (you moan… my fingers, remember) gave up autonomy when her cunt wanted more cocks.” I insert my whole fist and pump violently in and out of your sodden cunt. You’re all animal.

“Please, Master. I need to cum.”

“Say it.” I reply, never losing eye contact with Jeff, who is mine as well. He has been trained to obey his superiors too. Your floodgates are open.

“I’m a whore, I’m a cunt, I’m nothing but a slut. Oh god I’m a slut. I need it. I need it. I want cum all over me. I want to fuck everyone I see. I’m such a whore OH Daddy daddy daddy”

I paddle your ass while you cum around my fist. You yell your safeword, but I ignore it. You literally gush cum all over the bed. You are such a fucking whore. I pull my fist out, but continue paddling. My cunt soaked hand goes in your mouth. You are awkwardly positioned, so I flip you on your back, roughly. No tenderness.

“Ok, Jeff. Here’s the deal. You are my puppet, like she is my puppet. I don’t own you, but you also are the guest here. So, man to man, I call the shots, yes?”

“Yes, sir. Understood.”

“Good. Any deviation from either of you, and it’s game over. So listen up.”

“Yes, Master. You own this cunt, Master.” Your hand massages my cock through my pants.

“Ok. Good. Jeff, lose the clothes.” He disrobes with comic speed, revealing a rock hard body, and a thick cock with a fringe of hair. You moan around my fingers. I take my pants off, and you start sucking my cock. Good girl. “Now, my whore. You will show Jeff how well you suck cock.”

I motion for Jeff to come around to the other side of you. You reach up and grab his cock, the first new cock since Adam, years ago. You suck my balls, and contort to lick my ass, while pumping Jeff’s rock hard cock.

“Tell her she’s a slut.” I tell him, as I pull your nipple hard hard hard, making your pelvis lift with whorish lust.

“You’re a slut, Catalina.” He’s in soldier mode now. He knows this dynamic. “You’re a cum slut.” He looks at me and reaches for your other tit, I nod, and smile. Good manners mean more sharing. He’s touching you. You’re gone now. I feel a grateful long suck on my cock, from the woman I love, before the whore loses control. You moan and writhe, you’re gagging yourself on my cock, drool running down your face. I pull my cock away. I get in your face.

Three sharp slaps across your cheeks brings you to me. “Suck him off. You have ninety seconds to make him cum, or else it’s all over. Show him how a whore sucks cock.”