It had been a busy day at my job, running back and forth between customers all day and coming home close to pitch black out. This was my normal Saturday night. I got used to leaving my train stop early in the morning and returning past sundown. Didn’t make my sore muscles any better though. I fumbled with my keys before finally flopping inside on the couch, passing out for a few before I felt a good shove on my shoulder.
 
 
“Cutie, at least make it to the bedroom before you collapse” she said. I mustered a little chuckle before opening my eyes to her. She was my queen after all, and her beautiful tanned skin and long black hair made my heart flutter every time, even when she was pouting or upset. She was in pouty mode this time, holding some package in her arms, probably something she got in the mail.
 
 
“Sorry, Sweetie” I mumbled before sitting up and heading to the bedroom with her. I quickly curled up in my spot as she gives an audible sigh. She curls up against me and kisses my cheek.
 
 
“I have something for us, Cutie, to show thanks for letting me taste you the other night” I blushed at the thought, remembering my first experience being eaten by her. I still didn’t want to admit I wanted to go again, maybe with a bit more pain this time.
 
 
“W-What did you get?” I asked.
 
 
“Oh, something to help your muscles relax, you don’t have to do much” I could hear the mischievous tone in her voice, but I was never one to say no.
 
 
“Alright, let me see it”
 
 
“No” she shook her head. “You’re wearing the blindfold for this one”
 
 
I sat there, blindfolded and naked, my cock starting to harden as I heard her tearing into the package from earlier. She put my collar and leash on as well, very tightly I might add. I played with my collar a little as I waited for what was to come, jingling the little gold tag on it that read “Cutie”, and she giggled from across the room as she came over.
 
 
“On your hands and knees, Cutie” she said with a gentle touch in her voice.
 
“Yes, Ma’am” I answered, getting into position.
 
 
“Open your mouth”
 
 
“What?” I tilted my head before I felt a sharp tug on my leash.
 
 
“Open” she commanded, her voice becoming stern. With that, I gingerly opened my mouth, only to be greeted by the tip of something. “Is that…” I was cut off by the object being pressed against my lips. I blushed, realizing that she finally bought a strap on before the toy was unceremoniously shoved in my mouth. I don’t think I was this aggressive when I got my first blowjob from her, I don’t see why she should be for hers. I pull it out of my mouth for a second, “How big is it?”
 
 
“Seven inches, think you can handle it, Cutie?” I nod shyly. “Of course you can Cutie, you can be a little slut sometimes, can’t you” My body shook with those words as I put the strap on cock in my mouth again. She thrust it deep into my mouth, making me cough and her laugh. She thrusted again, pulling my leash behind her to hold me on that cock, it’s indent bulging against my throat before she would let me go.
 
 
“You’re a pretty good cocksucker, Cutie” she taunted as I tried to catch my breath. “Now turn around, but don’t you dare cover your screaming mouth” I quickly turned away from my queen, rubbing my ass against her dripping wet fake cock. She knew I wanted it badly. My leash was tugged again as I felt the cock ride up between my asscheeks, her hand aiming the tip against my hole.
 
 
“I hope you scream” she giggled as she pushed the toy inside of me. While I did manage to stifle a yell, it didn’t help that she quickly reacted with a strong open palm to my ass. That was enough to make me yelp, and to satisfy her as she slowly pushed the toy deeper inside of me. I soon found myself stunned by the intense feelings of this cock in my ass. My sore muscles gave a small burn of both pain and satisfaction as she started to build up speed, ramming the toy into me like I loved to do with her. She soon had me flipped onto my stomach, my cock twitching and leaking precum as I looked up in her eyes, smitten with overwhelming joy as she fucked me harder. I winced once or twice, but eventually it felt like a dream, and before I could noticed it I had came all over my stomach, making a warm mess of myself. She just panted and hunched over me, her breasts swaying gently as our hearts raced.
 
 
“It’s my turn now, Cutie” she panted as she undid her straps from the cock, leaving it inside of me and taking the blindfold off, letting me see the mess I had made.
 
 
“Anything for you, Sweetie” I moaned as I lazily watched her crawl on top of me, her crotch hovering over me. She dripped a little onto my face, excited for her next plan.
 
 
“Eat up, Cutie” she purred, spreading her wet and plump pussy above me before slowly sitting on my face. Her juices were already pouring as I quickly got to work, running my tongue in and out of her folds. She quickly started to pant again as I lapped at her crotch. She gripped my hair tightly, making me wince and whimper again, but she didn't care. She grinded her pussy in my face, moaning louder the rougher she was with me.
 
 
She started to press my face harder against her plump pussy, and I tried my best to please her. I started to feel the warmth of her pussy spread over my whole face until I felt a sudden burning warmth over my neck. She screaming out in joy, and as she did I felt the pressure around my head tighten more. The constricting feel juxtaposed with the tender softness of her inner walls confused me at first, but I thought back to the other night.
 
 
“Please, can I do this, Cutie?” she begged, pleading to push me deeper with a desperation she often teased me for.
 
 
“Oh god, yes!” I yelled, muffled as it may sound. “Let me inside you!” With that she fell forward, ass up as her pussy started to consume me like a snake. Her walls undulating around my head, pulling me deeper. I could feel the warmth spread over my chest, then stomach as I lapped and licked at anything I could inside of her, all the while her body convulsed with pleasure. As her pussy reached my cock, I felt the world around me shift again. She was sitting up now, determined to fit me in, her pouty mode engaged. She sat down hard, pulling my bottom inside to join the rest of me, my cock pressed firmly against her walls. With the hardest part over, she laid back down, ass up and looked to our mirror and watched as my legs slowly slid down into her body to find the rest of me.
 
 
It was maybe twenty minutes later that I was finally able to curl up in her womb. She had teasingly kept my legs free just to pull out seconds before they would slip in, just to keep the feeling and sight of it all going. Once I was fully inside her, I could feel her heart slowing back to normal. There was a muffled sound of a phone camera shutter going off.
 
 
“I am so keeping this” she moaned before shifting my world again to lie on her back. The picture was of her, ass up. Her crotch was covered in her cum and her belly distended beyond a pregnant woman, and the only thing peeking out of her tender and slightly gaped pussy was my leash, still sticking out ready to free me. Well, if she wanted to.