Jessie walked out of the door with Rick and into the cool night air. She had prepared for the night as he had instructed her to do. She had shaved her legs and pussy, given herself an enema, applied her makeup to look as trashy as possible and had worn the outfit that he had laid out for her. It was a white spaghetti strap dress that was a size too small for her. As she put it on, her tits were popping out of the top, and she had to keep adjusting them so that her nipples didn't show. The bottom half of the dress just barely covered her pussy and her ass. She had put on five inch stiletto heels, and a spritz of perfume to finish getting ready.

As he opened her car door, he gave her that sexy, mischievous look and said, "Tonight, will be a night that you'll never forget." He pushed her back up against the car and kissed her deeply as he shoved his hand up her dress and began to finger her already wet pussy. She groaned deep in her throat and kissed him back, and went to put her arms around him but with the hand that wasn't inside of her, he grabbed her wrist and roughly twisted her arm around her back. At that same moment, he bit her tongue and stopped kissing her. His fingers inside of her pussy were moving faster and harder. He twisted her arm further around her back and leaned in to hiss into her ear, "You're going to get it tonight, pleasure slave."

With her free hand, she grabbed a hold of his shirt, trying to balance herself as she was approaching her orgasm and having his words sink into her head. He abruptly pulled his hand from her pussy, just seconds before she had the chance to cum. He wiped his soaking wet fingers across her breasts that were barely being contained, not just from the small dress, but from the cool air and from being so aroused, as well. He then stuck his fingers into her mouth for her to finish sucking them clean. He then reached behind himself and pulled a pair of handcuffs from his back pocket. He pulled the hand that was twisted behind her back and quickly snapped one of the cuffs on her wrist. He then took her other hand and placed the cold, steel cuff around her other wrist. He finished freeing her breasts from the constraints of the dress and bent forward to take one hard nipple into his mouth, sucking gently at first, but quickly increasing the suction. He pinched her other nipple and twisted it, making her scream pleasure. He stopped sucking and faced her.

He reached into his other pocket and pulled out what she recognized to be nipple clamps. He put one on her left nipple, then on her right one. He tugged at the chain to make sure that they were on good and tight, which sent an electrical jolt to her pussy. He smiled at her and pressed the bulge of his hard cock against her hands that were bound in front of her. Wanting so bad to touch him, she blurted out, "Can I please stroke your diii....", her words were cut off when he place his hand over her mouth. Glaring into her eyes, he hissed through his teeth, "You only get to make a sound when I give the word. Do you understand this if not, I will push you over the hood of this car and smack your ass until you learn?" As appealing as it was for her to have him spank her, she simply nodded, knowing that something was certainly in store for her tonight.

When she was seated in the car, he pulled the visor down so she could fix her makeup as best as she could while being handcuffed. He gave her permission to tell him what to hand her from her purse, so she could look as fresh as she did when they left the house. Once she was back in place, he put the visor up, started the car and began driving. He didn't speak the entire ride. Occasionally, he would reach over to tug on the chain, keeping her nipples hard and erect. After about twenty minutes, he pulled the car over to the side of the road. It was dark and she had been so turned on at the thought of what was going to happen to her, that she wasn't sure where they were. He got out and came over to her door. He roughly pulled her from the car and unlocked one of her handcuffs. He quickly flipped her around away from him and pulled both of her arms behind her, putting the cuff back on, this time with her arms behind her back. He half led her, half dragged her to the front of the car. He pulled up her dress, exposing her ass and pussy to the cool night air. He pulled the clamps off her nipples and the blood rushed into them, sending her mind into frenzied pleasure. She was still wet and he wasted no time in spinning her around and pushing her face down onto the hood of the car. She wondered why she was going to get spanked, she knew that she had been silent, but then she realized what was happening when she heard the sound of his zipper as he freed his cock from his pants. With one thrust, he shoved his cock into her pussy, burying the length of it into her. She cried out, but it was in pure pleasure, and so there were no consequences. He pulled his cock out and shoved it back in completely. He did this several times before starting into a steady rhythm of fucking her. He grabbed a hold of her brown hair and wrapped it around his fist, pulling her head back as he continued to push his cock into her. She was again getting ready to cum, but he felt her start to tighten around him and he quickly pulled his dick out of her pussy, again stealing her orgasm from her. He pulled her upright by her hair and let her stand there, practically naked as he zipped himself back up. He left her dress pushed up over her exposed ass and pussy as he guided her back to her car door. He re-attached the nipple clamps, and she had to bite her lips closed to stop from letting out the cry that erupted in her body from how tender and aroused the nipples had gotten from being released. He adjusted the handcuffs so that her hands were in front of her body again and pushed her back into the car. When he got in the car, he leaned over, smiled at her and kissed her passionately. She was melting with desire and she voraciously kissed him back. His hand went between her legs, lightly rubbing her clit, just enough to keep her at the brink of orgasm, but not enough to let her go over the edge. He moved to her ear and neck, sliding his lips and tongue against her smooth skin, which was now beginning to tingle with goose bumps that had nothing to do with the cool air. When he pulled back, he instructed her to fix her makeup again, and after she was done, he slipped a blindfold over her eyes, before starting the car again and driving away.

She felt so self conscious. She wasn't sure where they were, but she could sense a bit of light coming through the blindfold, combined with the sounds of traffic, so she knew that they were in the city. She wondered what people thought as they drove by, with her tits on view for anyone who passed by. On top of that, every time that they stopped, she could hear him taking pictures of her, sometimes pushing her legs apart to take pictures of her pussy, or pulling hard on the chain to tighten her nipples some more. He finally came to a stop and this time when he pulled her from the car, she was so dizzy that she nearly fell over. He pulled her to her feet and putting a hand on her back pushed her ahead of him. She started tentatively walking, shuffling her feet as she struggled through the haze of passion to put one foot in front of the other. He guided her, telling her which direction to walk. She didn't know where they were at all, but when he asked her to step up, she knew that she was on grass, her heels immediately sunk into the ground. He gave her a moment to steady herself and told here that she didn't have to go much further. About ten yards later he told her she could stop. He undid the cuffs and released her arms. He slid her dress all the way off so she stood there in nothing but her heels and the clamps and chain that were punishing her poor nipples and a blindfold.

He leaned down to her ear and whispered, "OK, now it's time. I want you to yell at the top of your lungs that you are a naughty pleasure slave who needs a good ass-fucking. Keep your hands at your sides and don't touch the blindfold. Now scream your fucking ass off, slave."

She hesitated with shame, but his hand slapped her ass hard, and that was enough for her to swallow her pride and yelled, "I'm a naughty pleasure slave and I need a good ass-fucking."

"Louder."

"I'm a naughty pleasure slave and I need a good ass-fucking!" She was grateful for the blindfold right now, she was mortified, and didn't know if there was anyone to hear her shouting about what a she was.

He slapped her ass again, "LOUDER!"

"I'M A NAUGHTY PLEASURE SLAVE AND I NEED A GOOD ASS-FUCKING!!!" She must have said it loud enough that time because he was pushing her to her knees. "On your hands and knees like the slave you are." She obliged, wiggling her ass at him in the process, knowing that she was now going to have his wonderful hard cock inside of her ass. He pushed his cock inside of her pussy a couple of times to get it wet and then pushed the head of his cock against her asshole. She could hear the click of the camera as he started to push his cock inside of her ass. He slowly slid it in, inch by inch, letting her asshole relax as he kept sliding his cock into her until his balls were against her ass. He didn't go slow from there. He must have dropped the camera because he grabbed her hips with both hands and started to pound his cock in and out of her ass. Her tits were slamming back and forth, almost hitting her in the face as he fucked her asshole with such force. She was going to cum, and he wasn't going to stop it this time. The waves started crashing over her, he pulled her blindfold off after her first orgasm subsided.

It was only a few minutes, but it seemed like an eternity that his cock fucked her ass mercilessly. Her tits continued to be violently shaken with each of his pounding thrusts. He stopped suddenly and she felt his hard cock withdraw from her ass. He pulled her hair harder, pulling her to an upright kneeling position.

He took out a wet cloth and wiped his cock with it. He smiled and put the head of his cock by her lips. She obediently opened her mouth to take it. His cock slid past her lips and she started sucking it into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip of it. She loved giving him head, she loved being able to slowly worship his cock with her mouth. Several minute later, he pulled from her mouth, let go of her completely as she collapsed to the ground. "Get up!" He ordered. She regained her balance and brought herself back up to her knees. "All the way up." She carefully found her footing and stood, shaking from crazed pleasure. He stood beside her and reached over to remove the clamps that had nearly cut off the circulation to her nipples. Once again the blood rushed to the tips, making them hyper sensitive. He leaned forward and took one of the nipples into his mouth gently and she nearly fainted from the pleasure. Her head fell back as she moaned loudly. He starting slapping her other tit with his hand and she almost lost her balance again. He stopped and held onto her until the dizziness subsided.

When her mind floated back to earth, she turned to him, waiting for his next instruction. He told her to lay down on the grass. She did and he spread her legs wide open and pushed them up so that her legs were on either side of her head. He told her to hold them like that as started slapping her thighs, stomach, tits, and exposed pussy. The pain was awful but she did her best to keep the screams inside as he kept smacking her and slapping her, until his hands got sore from it. Her skin was burning as she kept a tight grasp on her legs. Tears were falling from her eyes, and she was sobbing quietly, her sounds drowned out by the sound of her flesh being slapped until it was red and burning.

He stopped to look down at her. He smiled, and she was so relieved to see that he was proud of her. He decided to reward her with a good old fashioned fuck. He pushed his cock into her pussy and started ramming her on, squeezing a hold of her tits with all of his might, using them to prop himself up as his cock moved like a jackhammer inside of her. She started cumming and as the waves started to cause her body to shake, he said, "Now scream again. Tell the world what a pleasure slave sounds like when she gets fucked like this."

Words started coming from her mouth, but she had no idea what she was saying, the pleasure was so great. "Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me hard, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, OH YESl I'M CUMMING!!! I'm such a fucking slut! SUCH A FUCKING, NASTY SLUT!! I fucking love your cock in my pussy! I want it! Fuck me harder, fuck my sloppy wet pussy, FUCK ME, FUCK MY PUSSY, I'M SUCH A SLUT, TREAT ME LIKE A FUCKING WHORE...MAKE ME CUM.... OH... yeah... make me cum...cum..cum... cum.... I'm a slut...cum...slut...cum slut... slut... love to cum..." Her voice trailed off as her orgasms kept coming one on top of the other.

He was pummeling her pussy hard, ramming his cock over and over again into her wet hole. She was so caught up in her own orgasm, that it took him shaking her head to bring her back to earth. He told her to get on her knees. She let go of her legs and he gave her his hand so she could pull herself up to her knees. He grabbed her by the hair again, tipping her head back as he slid his cock all over her face smearing her makeup with all of her pussy juices that were dripping from his cock. She had cum a lot and cum hard because his cock was drenched in her fluids, which were now all over her face. She knew he was getting ready to cum, she could feel the pulse of his cock as he got ready to unload his balls and she opened her mouth reluctantly to swallow his cum. He denied her, beating off on her tits, covering it in his hot jizz. Then he pushed his cock into her mouth, to suck him clean. When she had finished cleaning him off to his satisfaction, he told her, "Spread your legs, and sit back on your feet so I can see your soaking wet pussy. Rub your tits and clit, finger your pussy and tell me how much you love it and what a good slave you are. Keep your head up and your eyes open. I want you to be rubbing yourself good enough to be cumming."

She smiled as she looked at him through the cum that was already on her face. Standing over her he began stroking his cock. She took a deep breath and slid one of her hands between her legs and grasped a hold of her left breast with her other hand, kneading her sore red tit as she put a couple of fingers inside of her pussy, rubbing her clit with the palm of her hand. She knew that she needed to start talking so she blurted out, "Oh yes, I'm a dirty slave all right! I love taking it in the ass, I love my pussy being used, I love being slapped and spanked... oh yeah...I'm such a nasty bitch... I love being fucked, I love being cum on... I want you to cover me in your cum... drench me in your hot cum... OH YEAH... I'm cumming.... I love this....uuuuunnnnngggghhhh..."

She really couldn't talk anymore, because she was cumming good and hard. She had leaned back and was bucking against her hand, squeezing her tit and reeling in all of it. He started to cum on her again. On her face, her breasts, her stomach, on and between her legs he showered her. She closed her eyes, but only because she was lost in ecstasy, moaning and rubbing herself. When he was done he put his cock back in his pants and zipped himself up.

"It's time to go now, you little slave. Crawl back here." She did as she was told and crawled back into the lighted spot where her dress was laying on the grass that she had just been fucked in. He was there, in the shadows waiting. He was taking pictures of the dismal state that she was in and told her to pick up her dress. She shook as she picked up the dress, wanting to slide it on over her sore, wet body. He took it from her and threw it in a nearby trash can. He guided her back to the car, and he took a towel from the trunk. She had hoped that she could clean herself off, but he just sat it on the front seat and instructed her to get in the car. He told her to lean her seat back slightly, that she was to keep grabbing and rubbing her tits and fingering her pussy on the ride home so that any car passing could see how obedient she was, drenched in cum and still playing with herself. He told her to keep her eyes open and to lick her lips at anyone who looked at her. They drove through the city, passing too many cars to count.

From time to time, he would reach over to pinch one of her sore, aching nipples, twisting it just to make her body jolt. He loved watching her like this, it made his cock hard again and he was tempted to pull over and fuck her again, but he wanted to wait until they got home, so he could go slow, rubbing lotion onto her reddened skin, kissing every inch of her that he had previously slapped and hold her heated body tightly against his own.

It wasn't long before she was drifting off to sleep, loving the feelings of her aching pussy, her sore asshole, and her throbbing nipples. There wasn't a single place on her body that wasn't hurting, but she loved it. She smiled and fell off to sleep, looking forward to being back home where he would take her in his arms and hold her tightly until the pain was gone. She hated to admit it, but she loved it. She loved being his pleasure slave and she knew that she would always do anything to please him.