ABBY MAYS REVENGE
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Abby Mays Revenge
Abby Mays Revenge (I have decided to continue the story and make it into a mini Series)
Chapter 2
By LKraemer
Disclaimer: NOT Suitable for Children, Graphic Sexual Scenes that may offend some, Scenes of Humiliation, 18+, MA, Rated R, Offensive Language
Without a care, Christian narrowed his eyes and spit his cum onto Tina’s black leathered knee-high boots.
All of a sudden there was a dead silence in the room before Christian panted from holding his breath.
A long string of drool slowly dripped out of the corner of his mouth glistening in the light before it fell onto the floor amongst the pool of piss.
“That’s it! You’re getting a good ass f*ck for that!” Abby shrieked with anger as she dropped the paddle with a loud thud before walking with a brisk pace to across the room to grab the strap-on dildo.
“I’d rather be f*cked up the ass than have to swallow cum!” Christian fired back with sarcasm.
“Oh, Christian, You’re gonna regret you said that!” Tina warned him waving her index finger slightly before she pulled up a chair to sit in front of him. Tina shot a knowing glance over at Abby as she watched her size up the dildo again.
“Abby likes to fuck hard up the ass; Christian……you won’t be able to shit for a month of Sundays after she’s done f*cking with you!” Tina cooed as she pulled him by the hair and cupped his chin in her hand to bring his face level to hers.
Christian grunted and gave Tina a nasty glare. “I don’t give a shit!” Christian declared as he squirmed and wriggled restlessly on the spanking bench.
“I want to go home!” Christian hollered.
“Oh, no, no, not yet, Christian!” Tina cooed again as she stroked her one finger down his smooth cheek before she teasingly ran it over his lips, tapping her finger gently there.
Christian noticed Abby wasn’t backing off an inch. He felt a pang in his a$$hole as he could hear the squirt of the lube being liberally applied over the dildo and watched her lube it up ever so carefully. He felt a lump forming in his throat as she held it up causing it to glisten in the light as she prepared it to meet his now-quivering ass.
Tina noted the fear in his eyes. She turned and noted the excitement and intense anticipation in Abby’s eyes.
“Abby, let me have a little time alone with him!” Tina requested with firmness in her voice.
Christian quickly glanced at Tina, hoping that Abby would listen to the Dominant.
“Why?” Abby demanded.
Tina’s voice lowered. “Abby, I want to talk with you alone for a moment outside!”
Christian breathed a sigh of relief as Tina got up to leave and took Abby by the arm, escorting her outside and slammed the door behind them.
Christian could hear their hushed voices. He shuddered with fear wondering what they were talking about.
Moments later he heard Abby’s voice rise with anger while she spoke to Tina. “FINE!” Have it your way!”
“Whatta g*ddamn whiny bitch!” Christian thought.
All of sudden the door flung open wide and Tina reappeared with a stern look on her face.
“What was that all about?” Christian blurted as she closed the door leaving it slightly ajar.
“Never mind, Christian……I just told Abby that I wanted some time with you alone, that’s all!” Tina replied in an assuring tone as she sat down on the chair again in front of him.
“You spit your jizz all over my favorite boots, Christian!” Tina reminded him with firmness in her voice.
“So?” Christian retorted as he shot her a nasty look again.
“So, you’re going to lick it up, boy!” Tina demanded as she crossed her one leg over the other.
“NO!” Christian screamed.
“If you don’t, then you will be punished again, do you want that?” Tina shot back with sarcasm.
“Please, not another spanking,” Christian whimpered, his sore ass cheeks tensing with fear.
“Then you’ll do as you are told! Lick it up, lick it aaaaall up!” I don’t want to see anymore jizz on my boot!” Tina demanded just before she leaned back and shoved her black boot in front of his face.
Christian hurriedly began to lick his cum. His tongue worked quickly, swiftly, careful not to miss a drop for fear of displeasing the Dominant.
Tina hiked her short, narrow skirt up slightly to give him an exquisite view of her shaved cunt.
“Thank God she’s not a bush, like Abby!” Christian thought as he stared at her delicious-looking cunt.
Tina pulled out a cigarette, lighting it to have a smoke while Christian obediently cooperated and continued to lick.
“Such a good boy. Good boys who listen get treats when they listen, Christian!” Tina reminded him.
Christian glanced up at his Dominant while she puffed on her cigarette before his eyes fell back to her boot and stiletto heels. The smell of the patented leather and polish mixed with his cum and overwhelmed him. He gagged.
“No gagging either or you will be punished, with the whip or the paddle Christian!” Tina reminded him as she glanced at her one boot, satisfied; she shoved the other in front of him.
Christian whimpered again from hearing the words, ‘whip’ and ‘paddle’ causing his face to twist with an expression of fear. His ass throbbed in such severe pain reminding him to listen to the Dominants’ wishes.
As Christian finished licking every square inch of her other boot, he noticed the knee-high boots made her legs look very long and sexy.
His rod began to stiffen and twinged with excitement from the sight of her pretty cu** and her long, smooth legs.
Tina noticed his cock began to swell to the brim with excitement.
“Have you forgotten that this is about my pleasure and not yours, Christian?” Tina asked with sarcasm as she finished her smoke, flicking the butt aside.
“No,” Christian’s voice cracked with a tone of guilt as he hung his head in shame, knowing she saw his pulsating tell-tale erection.
“Since you listened and obeyed me like a good boy and cleaned my boots, you’ll get your treat…..” Tina’s voice trailed off as she hiked her skirt up farther to expose herself before inching the chair closer to Christian’s face. Her precum glistened in the bright light.
“Start licking and sucking, Christian!” Tina demanded as she spread her pussy lips apart for him.
Christian obeyed her order. His tongue delved into her wet folds, giving her oral pleasure.
Tina moaned, writhing in the chair as Christian teased her with his tongue.
The smell of another man’s cum suddenly overwhelmed him as he continued to perform cunningulus on the Dominant.
Put off by the smell of another man’s sex on her, Christian gagged and suddenly went to pull his head away in displeasure.
Tina noted his dismay and grabbed his head, forcing his mouth back onto her sopping wet pussy.
“Remember what I said if you don’t cooperate, Christian!” Do you want the whip or the paddle, you decide!” Tina reminded him.
Christian moaned and whimpered in reaction to her abruptness. “No, please, NO!” he replied in his muffled cries.
“I thought so!” she replied while she pressed his head with continued force against her juicy p*ssy.
Christian continued to work his tongue quickly and swiftly, hoping that she would orgasm soon so it would all be over.
She bucked her hips harder and faster, face-f***ing Christian as she neared her release of excitement.
Soon Tina pressed her smooth legs tightly against Christian’s cheeks and with a strong, powerful orgasm her legs twitched with extreme excitement for a few moments afterwards.
Tina moaned with her release and leaned forward with a sly smile, stroking Christian’s cheeks while he panted breathlessly.
“Your tongue is soooo perfect! It knows how to please my cunt!” Tina whispered in his ear.
Christian sighed. He was happy his tongue-fuck session with Tina was finally over.
“Maybe had you washed your cunt after having sex with another man, you wouldn’t have tasted so bad!” Christian barked. He wanted to hork her juices on the floor. More so, he wanted to hork it at her. Afraid of the consequences, he refrained and gagged as he obediently swallowed with a gulp.
“That’s my boy!” Tina cooed as she stroked her hand through his hair again, pleased that he swallowed.
“Lick your lips now!” Tina also demanded.
Christian obediently licked his lips. He stared at the Dominant with a look of fear in his eyes, and a look pleading for her not to do anything else.
“Don’t worry, Christian, I’m all done with you….for now!” Tina smiled with a sly grin.
“It will be Abby’s turn again now……” her voice trailed off as she stroked a single finger down his sweat-soaked cheek on his face.
Christian gasped in fear and anticipation of the Mistress.
Tina walked across the floor with a seductive stride. Her boots made a distinct sound echoing sound on the hardwood floor as she walked away.
Christian moaned. He dreaded hating the thought of what Abby would do to him next.
Soon Abby returned with a mischievous grin wearing a rubber-material nurse costume swinging a medical bag at her side.
Christian gulped in fear. “What the HELL is in that bag?” he wondered, too afraid to speak.
Christian glared at her; his eyes followed her every move until she moved behind his ass, making it impossible for him to see what she was doing.
In fear and nervousness, Christian’s chest began to heave, his breathing became labored.
“It’s time to get this pretty little arse of yours prepped for a good ass fuck, Christian!” Abby whispered as she began to lightly stroke his quivering asshole.
To Be Continued
Chapter 2
By LKraemer
Disclaimer: NOT Suitable for Children, Graphic Sexual Scenes that may offend some, Scenes of Humiliation, 18+, MA, Rated R, Offensive Language
Without a care, Christian narrowed his eyes and spit his cum onto Tina’s black leathered knee-high boots.
All of a sudden there was a dead silence in the room before Christian panted from holding his breath.
A long string of drool slowly dripped out of the corner of his mouth glistening in the light before it fell onto the floor amongst the pool of piss.
“That’s it! You’re getting a good ass f*ck for that!” Abby shrieked with anger as she dropped the paddle with a loud thud before walking with a brisk pace to across the room to grab the strap-on dildo.
“I’d rather be f*cked up the ass than have to swallow cum!” Christian fired back with sarcasm.
“Oh, Christian, You’re gonna regret you said that!” Tina warned him waving her index finger slightly before she pulled up a chair to sit in front of him. Tina shot a knowing glance over at Abby as she watched her size up the dildo again.
“Abby likes to fuck hard up the ass; Christian……you won’t be able to shit for a month of Sundays after she’s done f*cking with you!” Tina cooed as she pulled him by the hair and cupped his chin in her hand to bring his face level to hers.
Christian grunted and gave Tina a nasty glare. “I don’t give a shit!” Christian declared as he squirmed and wriggled restlessly on the spanking bench.
“I want to go home!” Christian hollered.
“Oh, no, no, not yet, Christian!” Tina cooed again as she stroked her one finger down his smooth cheek before she teasingly ran it over his lips, tapping her finger gently there.
Christian noticed Abby wasn’t backing off an inch. He felt a pang in his a$$hole as he could hear the squirt of the lube being liberally applied over the dildo and watched her lube it up ever so carefully. He felt a lump forming in his throat as she held it up causing it to glisten in the light as she prepared it to meet his now-quivering ass.
Tina noted the fear in his eyes. She turned and noted the excitement and intense anticipation in Abby’s eyes.
“Abby, let me have a little time alone with him!” Tina requested with firmness in her voice.
Christian quickly glanced at Tina, hoping that Abby would listen to the Dominant.
“Why?” Abby demanded.
Tina’s voice lowered. “Abby, I want to talk with you alone for a moment outside!”
Christian breathed a sigh of relief as Tina got up to leave and took Abby by the arm, escorting her outside and slammed the door behind them.
Christian could hear their hushed voices. He shuddered with fear wondering what they were talking about.
Moments later he heard Abby’s voice rise with anger while she spoke to Tina. “FINE!” Have it your way!”
“Whatta g*ddamn whiny bitch!” Christian thought.
All of sudden the door flung open wide and Tina reappeared with a stern look on her face.
“What was that all about?” Christian blurted as she closed the door leaving it slightly ajar.
“Never mind, Christian……I just told Abby that I wanted some time with you alone, that’s all!” Tina replied in an assuring tone as she sat down on the chair again in front of him.
“You spit your jizz all over my favorite boots, Christian!” Tina reminded him with firmness in her voice.
“So?” Christian retorted as he shot her a nasty look again.
“So, you’re going to lick it up, boy!” Tina demanded as she crossed her one leg over the other.
“NO!” Christian screamed.
“If you don’t, then you will be punished again, do you want that?” Tina shot back with sarcasm.
“Please, not another spanking,” Christian whimpered, his sore ass cheeks tensing with fear.
“Then you’ll do as you are told! Lick it up, lick it aaaaall up!” I don’t want to see anymore jizz on my boot!” Tina demanded just before she leaned back and shoved her black boot in front of his face.
Christian hurriedly began to lick his cum. His tongue worked quickly, swiftly, careful not to miss a drop for fear of displeasing the Dominant.
Tina hiked her short, narrow skirt up slightly to give him an exquisite view of her shaved cunt.
“Thank God she’s not a bush, like Abby!” Christian thought as he stared at her delicious-looking cunt.
Tina pulled out a cigarette, lighting it to have a smoke while Christian obediently cooperated and continued to lick.
“Such a good boy. Good boys who listen get treats when they listen, Christian!” Tina reminded him.
Christian glanced up at his Dominant while she puffed on her cigarette before his eyes fell back to her boot and stiletto heels. The smell of the patented leather and polish mixed with his cum and overwhelmed him. He gagged.
“No gagging either or you will be punished, with the whip or the paddle Christian!” Tina reminded him as she glanced at her one boot, satisfied; she shoved the other in front of him.
Christian whimpered again from hearing the words, ‘whip’ and ‘paddle’ causing his face to twist with an expression of fear. His ass throbbed in such severe pain reminding him to listen to the Dominants’ wishes.
As Christian finished licking every square inch of her other boot, he noticed the knee-high boots made her legs look very long and sexy.
His rod began to stiffen and twinged with excitement from the sight of her pretty cu** and her long, smooth legs.
Tina noticed his cock began to swell to the brim with excitement.
“Have you forgotten that this is about my pleasure and not yours, Christian?” Tina asked with sarcasm as she finished her smoke, flicking the butt aside.
“No,” Christian’s voice cracked with a tone of guilt as he hung his head in shame, knowing she saw his pulsating tell-tale erection.
“Since you listened and obeyed me like a good boy and cleaned my boots, you’ll get your treat…..” Tina’s voice trailed off as she hiked her skirt up farther to expose herself before inching the chair closer to Christian’s face. Her precum glistened in the bright light.
“Start licking and sucking, Christian!” Tina demanded as she spread her pussy lips apart for him.
Christian obeyed her order. His tongue delved into her wet folds, giving her oral pleasure.
Tina moaned, writhing in the chair as Christian teased her with his tongue.
The smell of another man’s cum suddenly overwhelmed him as he continued to perform cunningulus on the Dominant.
Put off by the smell of another man’s sex on her, Christian gagged and suddenly went to pull his head away in displeasure.
Tina noted his dismay and grabbed his head, forcing his mouth back onto her sopping wet pussy.
“Remember what I said if you don’t cooperate, Christian!” Do you want the whip or the paddle, you decide!” Tina reminded him.
Christian moaned and whimpered in reaction to her abruptness. “No, please, NO!” he replied in his muffled cries.
“I thought so!” she replied while she pressed his head with continued force against her juicy p*ssy.
Christian continued to work his tongue quickly and swiftly, hoping that she would orgasm soon so it would all be over.
She bucked her hips harder and faster, face-f***ing Christian as she neared her release of excitement.
Soon Tina pressed her smooth legs tightly against Christian’s cheeks and with a strong, powerful orgasm her legs twitched with extreme excitement for a few moments afterwards.
Tina moaned with her release and leaned forward with a sly smile, stroking Christian’s cheeks while he panted breathlessly.
“Your tongue is soooo perfect! It knows how to please my cunt!” Tina whispered in his ear.
Christian sighed. He was happy his tongue-fuck session with Tina was finally over.
“Maybe had you washed your cunt after having sex with another man, you wouldn’t have tasted so bad!” Christian barked. He wanted to hork her juices on the floor. More so, he wanted to hork it at her. Afraid of the consequences, he refrained and gagged as he obediently swallowed with a gulp.
“That’s my boy!” Tina cooed as she stroked her hand through his hair again, pleased that he swallowed.
“Lick your lips now!” Tina also demanded.
Christian obediently licked his lips. He stared at the Dominant with a look of fear in his eyes, and a look pleading for her not to do anything else.
“Don’t worry, Christian, I’m all done with you….for now!” Tina smiled with a sly grin.
“It will be Abby’s turn again now……” her voice trailed off as she stroked a single finger down his sweat-soaked cheek on his face.
Christian gasped in fear and anticipation of the Mistress.
Tina walked across the floor with a seductive stride. Her boots made a distinct sound echoing sound on the hardwood floor as she walked away.
Christian moaned. He dreaded hating the thought of what Abby would do to him next.
Soon Abby returned with a mischievous grin wearing a rubber-material nurse costume swinging a medical bag at her side.
Christian gulped in fear. “What the HELL is in that bag?” he wondered, too afraid to speak.
Christian glared at her; his eyes followed her every move until she moved behind his ass, making it impossible for him to see what she was doing.
In fear and nervousness, Christian’s chest began to heave, his breathing became labored.
“It’s time to get this pretty little arse of yours prepped for a good ass fuck, Christian!” Abby whispered as she began to lightly stroke his quivering asshole.
To Be Continued