The master got home from a dreary day of work; he walked through his common hallway filled with the usual kind of guff. A brass key pot that had been bashed of the floor, below the shelve it sat on. The pot hit the floor, the master suffering with his usual migraine, reacted as if his blood was curdling. He turned around in a lethargic manner and bent over to pick the pot back up and return it to its rightful place. He carried on into the kitchen put some bread in the toaster, filled the kettle up, and read the headline in the local newspaper. "Middle-aged woman missing from work" it read, the master carried on to read the article. Only to be interrupted by the toaster popping, and the water boiling. He poured his tea and buttered his toast. The master smirking as he read the article "middle-aged woman has missed work for multiple days, and her employee has not being able to contact her". The master thought is there really nothing better to report on in the world; mind you it is the local paper. If it’s not this boring drivel its Dave from down the road has grown the biggest potato in the village. The masters went to his room and changed out of his work clothes, and grab some 'toys'. He went into the basement, a murky and dusty damp smelling place he flicked the light switch at the top of the stairs. The light from the bottom of the stairs flickered on it. He proceeded down the stairs. He heard whimpering and it made him all excited as he turned round the corner and saw.

The middle-aged woman from the newspaper article tied to the wall wearing a skimpy skirt, black platform heels, and florescent pink fishnet tights. She was lying on a bed of Dildo's to keep her occupied during the day. And water in a dog bowl to quench her thirst. She turns sees her master, she smile's uneasily. The gag in her mouth prevents her from saying anything. The master says "Have you been a good little slut? I see you been using those toys" at that moment the slut, lifts both her feet in the air presenting her pink coloured as from the spanking the night before, and releases a butt plug from her asshole. Her ass dribbles a little bit of cum, her hole is gaping. The master says "good girl, you've been practicing”, “bigger", she murmured. The master was feeling cock start to go firm, the very mentality of a girl having a dildo is kinky. Not because it’s a cock shape and she plays with it. But what it stands for, a phallic shaped toy bigger than the average man. A girl with a dildo not only enjoys sex, but wants it more than she can have, she craves a cock, she craves her holes being spread apart. And to add to it the slut was using a butt plug, a hole not made for sex but she just wants pleasure even if there is pain in the process. All of this went through the master's mind. He then approached her big up a dildo that not only bigger in girth but in size. He made sure it had a suction cup at the bottom so he could watch her from a far. The slut clambered to her feet her knees dirty from being on all fours, nothing better than animal. She squats over this dildo and lowers herself onto it as she goes past the head she moans. The master was only getting harder. She her very slutty platform heels were at least 4-5 inches high, that was 4-5 inches she was missing out on. She then rocked forward to steady herself on her knees, in a blowjob position. Then took this brutal dildo all the way to the balls she moaned again. She stayed there for a while to 'take it all in'. She then rocked back and forth not bouncing up and down, oh no she wanted to stay filled up like a proper little whore.

Ten minutes of the slut rocking back and forth had gone by. She then went to her feet again and stood up to have a break as her asshole was raw at this stage. A bit more cum had dribbled down her leg and she was quavering from being in the squatting position for so long. Her pussy was moist you could see it from the other side of the room, her pubes were well groomed not completely shaven just a 'landing strip' to show her maturity as the "Middle-aged woman". The master then proceeds to her as she is still bouncing on this big dildo, the master releases his throbbing cock. She looks up at him with eyes of passion like she experiencing passion on a whole new level. The master removes the gag from her mouth and she now clearly says "master i have been waiting for you all day to come home and abuse me”, “I forgot you even existed, your nothing to me just a little fuck doll that doesn’t deserve respect" said the master angrily. The slut came at the same second he said that. The master slapped his meat round her face with some power; she looks at his cock kisses his head, then lick the bottom of the shaft as she slides to balls and sucks them. He then pulls her head back by her hair kisses her passionately and then rams his cock into her mouth that she struggles to breath. Plenty of saliva dribbles from her plump lips. And onto the floor alone with other liquids such as the cum from her ass and her cum from hearing how dirty she was.

The slut says "master can i feel the heat from your cock in my ass?" like a whimpering bitch scared of the consequences. The master pushes her over she falls on her hands and knees the big dildo pops out and flops around independently covered in her anal juices. The master has a serious ass fetish to the point where his breath fluctuates and he gets butterfly’s just thinking of the perfect ass, not even fucking the perfect ass would be enough to satisfy his desire. It would need to be worshipped, sniffed as if it were a line of cocaine, slept on for a pillow, eaten off of. He looked at the sluts gaping hole and thought is only the beginning. Slapped her ass with all his might, it instantly left a mark, it jiggled around like a proper woman’s but should do. She yelped as he done it. He wanted to lick her out but knew she was not worthy off anything other than cock. He watched in amazement as her as swallowed his cock up, and to be fair the master had a comfortably above average cock size. She took the cock as if it were nothing but the way he grabbed onto her ass like she could run away was, more pleasurably thought than any dildo. She pressed her tits on the floor; they spread outwards from the force of her body. She then rubbed his balls from underneath his cock. The master’s eyes rolled back as if he was going to explode. He held it together looked round the room for something not sexy to calm himself down. He wanted to make this a fucking she wouldn't forget easily. She then says "don't go to sleep on me", the master horrified that he spoke to him like that spanked her repeatedly till her ass was as red as roses. The slut was being disciplined the thought of that send her wild. She squirted everywhere; the master's balls were in the firing line. He felt his cock bulge as if it turning to rock. It was no good he exploded at force. The slut made mmm and aaaring noises. The master sat on the cold floor almost bewildered by what happened he thought 'Damn this slut, made me cum this quick - She has passed the test'. Before the mater could say anything she pushed him onto his back and squirted that entire warm cum on to his cock. Then simultaneously suck it up and his cock as well. She swallowed a bit off it and used the rest to finger ass. A ‘cool down’ she called it. This slut was on another level, passing with flying colours into 'whoredem'.

The master light up a cigarette with every puff he felt himself calm down. He offered one to the slut and she accepted. They sat there silent for a while then the master said "you know you’re in the paper?”, “Am i really that much of a whore?" she replied. The master laughed slightly. "No you’re in there 'cus people think you have gone missing" said the master laughingly. It occurred to the slut that she had been there multiple days just enjoying the fucking and the dildos. The master untied her telling her that she had been fully trained. The slut looked satisfied. "Why didn't they ask you? You are my husband after all" said the slut confused. "Because they would rather report bad news than good”. The slut went upstairs to shower. The master left the basement and carried on eating his toast as if it were any other day. 

Wrote by BubbleButtFTW

p.s.

If you got this far, well done. I kind of got carried away. Sorry if my English abilities didn’t come over correctly. The last time I wrote a story has to be when I was in primary school (15-18 years ago). If I’m perfectly honest I had no structure, nor plan. I just wrote and got carried away. If you liked it please leave a comment on my profile so other people read it. If this wasn’t ‘explicit’ enough for you I might do an ‘explicit’ version with alternate ending ins etc. I did get very dirty thoughts writing this and had to edit them.