Catalina Loves

I was fortunate enough recently to meet another kinky couple that my Master and I could both enjoy spending time with. She and her Master are much like us. They are both overeducated and underpaid, and completely and entirely in love with each other. They invited us over for dinner recently and it was a great time. I hope we get to see them again very soon.

So my Master made plans with her Master for us to come over for dinner. Neither she nor I knew about any of their plans, only that we were going to have dinner. Our instructions were the same, delivered taped to a box: Wear this tonight. Inside each of the boxes was the collar of the other.

I put on my borrowed collar and put a dress on over my black corset and stockings, wrapping a velvet scarf around my neck to conceal my collar as we walked past the sitter and out the door.

I watched as my Master pulled my lead out the glove compartment of the car at the first stoplight. He attached it to my collar and gave it a little tug. “Tonight, my little whore, I want you to remember that no matter what, I own you. You are my little whore and you will always be my little whore.”

“Yes, Master. I understand.” I said back to him.

In the foyer of their home we stood, all four of us, saying hello and exchanging pleasantries. Then, abruptly, I felt a tug at my collar.

“To your knees, whore.”

I dropped to my knees, instantly reminded of my place.

Her Master said nothing to her, but merely tugged at her lead, and she followed me to her knees. We both kneeled before them, obedient and submissive. We watched as they traded leads and then traded places in front of us.

For the night her Master was mine and mine was hers. As much as I wanted to watch, to see what he would do with her, I was focused on my new Master and learning his cues. It is so challenging to know what to do, how to do it, exactly what He wants at first.

He pulled me up by my hair and stood me in front of him, spread my legs and had me put my arms behind my head. He circled me and looked at every inch of my body before he touched me. He started with gentle touches, stroking my skin up and down the length of my back and ass, but quickly his touch became rough. I felt the first smack of his hand land on my ass and I let out a little gasp. Instantly I felt ashamed of my reaction. I am better than that. I can hold my composure under the most intense of spankings. He grabbed my hair and pulled my neck back, saying to me, “Catalina, really? You can’t take it? I have heard so much about what a good little submissive slut you are, and you can’t take a little spanking?”

“No, Master. I’m sorry, it just caught me off guard. Please, give me another chance.”

“Ok, this is it though. Don’t disappoint me.”

I stood there, accepting my spanking, feeling that familiar warm sting that brings me such pleasure while my new Master spanked my ass red with his bare hand. Soon, though, his hand became sore and he grabbed for the paddle. He sat down in the chair in front of me. I didn’t dare move until told to. He sat in the chair for a bit, watching me as I squirmed a bit. I could feel that I was so wet it was beginning to drip down my inner thighs.

“Catalina, I hear you’re quite the whore lately. Your Master tells me that you’ve gotten a little out of control. Now come over here and bend over my knee.”

I did exactly as instructed, presenting my ass to him to paddle.

He took me right up to the limit and then stopped, His hand rubbing my ass in small circles. “Now be a good little whore and suck my cock. If you do a good job, I’ll put the paddle away.”

My ass was burning hot, and I was certain I was already very bruised. I wanted to please Him. I licked his cock up and down, running my tongue over His balls and back up to the tip of his cock and then I swallowed Him down into my throat. He pushed his hips into my face, choking me with His cock and holding me with His hands.

He pulled me back and slapped me in the face. “You are a little whore. Your Master was right. You love to suck cock.”

He pushed my face back into him, his cock into my mouth. “Now suck, little girl. Suck me good and hard, because I’m going to fuck you in a minute.”

He pulled me up by my throat, roughly placing me on his cock. I whimpered a little in pain, as His cock ripped into me, stretching me slightly and hitting my cervix. His hands tightened slightly around my throat, as He watched me intensely to see the effect. I squeezed my cunt around His cock and He squeezed my throat tighter, loosening His grip just as I started to fade.

Again, a slap across my face, “You like it a little rough, don’t you, whore?”

“Mmm hmmm,” I answered.

Another slap. “That’s not how you answer your Master. Try again. You like it a little rough, don’t you, whore?”

“Yes, Master.” I snapped.

“That’s better.”

For a while I sat on top of His cock, fucking Him like mad, until He stopped me and told me to get on my hands and knees. He fucked me from behind, sticking His finger into my ass. “You are a dirty whore, aren’t you? You like to be fucked in the ass? That’s what your Master told me… that you are an anal slut. Is that true, Catalina?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Do you need to be fucked in the ass, whore?” He asked me, putting another finger into my ass.

“Yes, please, Master.”

He pulled me up by my lead and I felt the collar tighten around my throat. I felt the tip of his cock against my asshole and I knew there would be no gentle start. Secretly I was happy. I love being taken in the ass suddenly. I felt Him slide into me, completely up to His balls, pulling back on my hips to draw me into Him deeper.

“That feels so good,” I said to Him. “I love that feeling. Oh please fuck me. Fuck me hard.

I felt a few more slaps on my ass, as He spanked me while He fucked me. I could tell He was close to cumming, I was too. Our energy was building on itself. Then, just as He and I both were just at the edge of orgasm, I felt His arm slide around my neck and He squeezed. “Are you really a whore, Catalina?” He whispered into my ear, squeezing until I fell limp as he came in my ass.