Davis and Abigail Ch. 03 – BDSM – Sex Story


A/N: part 3 is finally up after being in the drafts for months, enjoy!!

Abigail arrived home, and let it sink in. She had finally found a master, one who understood her. One who wanted her as she was. Her need and desire to submit, to be on her knees when he commanded. She found herself approaching subspace, thinking about what naughty things he would do to her. But she had to snap out of it, at least for now.

The time read just after 4 PM, and she remembered his instructions to pack lightly. She packed a comfy pair of underwear, and toiletries. Her toy box was brought out from underneath her bed, and she felt herself getting aroused. A couple of her favorite toys were brought out, which were: a bullet vibrator, blue dildo, a pair of nipple clamps and handcuffs w/keys. She looked over and felt that was enough.

She put the items in a backpack with the underwear and toiletries. In addition, Pads and tampons were all the time in this bag for emergencies. The bag and its contents were put near the door.

It was getting late, and she had work tomorrow, and early too. They had to go in early to do some training. Her leftovers were heated up, and eaten quickly. She hopped in for a shower, thankful for the heat warming her body. Some soft pajamas were put on. She almost pulled out another small vibrator, but remembered his rule. It was promptly shut away with the rest of the box.

Her alarm rang at 5 AM and she quickly got ready for work. Once dressed, she decided she would grab breakfast on the way, as the base was far away. She quickly pulled over into some fast food place and got something filling that would suffice. She drove to the base, as thoughts of the previous day interrupted her thoughts.

Meanwhile, Davis was awake early at his house. He was making the contract, or at least a draft. He had work in 2 hours and getting ready took little to no time. The contract was promptly written and copied/pasted with names and blank spots reversed.

He took a deep breath, as the contracts had been written. He stretched his arms, as he had been typing since he woke up. He saw the time and went to get ready for his day.

They both were excited and couldn’t wait to see each other later that day.

After work, Abigail texted Davis she was driving home. She had an exhausting day, as they had been training for the later half. She was sweaty, yet the thoughts of the fun she’d have soon refreshed her mind. After encountering some traffic, she arrived home.

Her work bag was dumped near her door to deal with later, and she hopped into the shower. Having shaved 2 days ago, she still did it again to ensure she was smooth. She stepped out, feeling nice and clean after a long day. Some makeup was put on, and her hair was tied in a low bun.

The lingerie she had bought was on the bed, waiting for her. She put it on, admiring how it felt so good on her skin. She put on some lotion and deodorant. Lastly, her long coat was put on, concealing the lingerie. She felt so aroused, feeling the lacy undergarment on her body.

A last minute bag check was made, and everything was inside. She slowly ran her hands over the toys she chose, which increased her arousal as she imagined him using them on her.

She quickly grabbed her phone, and put some comfy slip on shoes. Abigail then made her way to her car, then proceeded to his house.

Meanwhile, Davis has gotten out of work. He had taken a shower, to rinse off the smell of wood and dust. He made a quick decision to shave his balls. After doing so, he stepped out and wrapped a towel around him.

He had his clothes on the bed. A button up shirt and a somewhat tight pair of jeans was his chosen attire for the evening. He dressed, and made sure everything was in place. The restraints on the bed were all good, and he had hidden the rest of his stash in the closet.

The doorbell then rang, and he answered it.

“Hi, Davis.”

“Hello, Abby. Come on in.” He motioned inside.

Abigail took her shoes off, and held the bag tightly.

“Would you like something to drink?” He asked, as he had felt quite parched at this point.

“Yes please, water is fine.” She replied, feeling her throat was dry.

He promptly brought 2 glasses of water with ice for them. She took one and took a couple sips, and he did the same. The 2 printed contracts were on the table, and had lines indicating where to sign. She saw and decided to pick the one up nearest her, slowly reading it.

He did the same, despite making it earlier that day, to refresh his memory. A pen was grabbed by him and he signed. He kept it in his hands, because he didn’t want to rush her. He saw her eyes reading it, and he saw that familiar gaze of lust slightly.

After reading, she signed. He then heard her swallow her throat in nervousness. She was asked once again if she wanted this arrangement, and she spoke with confidence.

“Yes, sir, I do.”

“Take off your coat, slut. Then hang it on the coat rack near the door. ” Davis ordered.

Abigail took it off, and walked to hang it up. He landed a hard slap on her ass before she could do so. The sting hurt, but she kept quiet. He took a nice look at her backside, thinking how he wanted to mark it and leave it red.

The coat was hung up, and she returned to the seat. But she looked at him, wondering where she should sit.

“Take a seat, slut. You won’t kneel unless I tell you to do so.” He said

She sat down, and he started to grope her. His hands slowly felt her body, every curve was explored. The feeling of him touching her body made her pant, as she was feeling incredibly aroused.

His hands continued to roam her helpless body, as he said how her body was so sexy and his, every inch. Her breath continued to be heavy, as he used his arms to push her on the couch.

Her back was on the couch, and his tongue started to lick her stomach. It trailed from her cunt to her breasts.

“Take your bag to the room, and crawl to the room. We will continue there, slut. Make it quick and kneel, also lower your head until I acknowledge you.”

Abigail’s breath became typical, and a yes master was heard from her before she started crawling. He loved seeing her like this, bag clenched tightly between her teeth and that ass swaying with every movement.

She made her way, and the wood from the floor made her knees red. The bag was deposited near the foot of the bed, and she knelt waiting. He saw her head was lowered, and she didn’t dare look around.

She’s behaving very well, he wondered. He decided to make her wait a little, as he could sense her arousal was high. He made his way to the room, and she was still as a statue. The only thing moving was her chest.

Abigail heard him enter the room, and sit on the bed. But until he spoke to her, she was to remain like this.

5 minutes or so had passed until she finally heard him speak.

“Good girl, you followed my directions very well. Now look up at me.”

She looked up, and saw a pair of lust filled eyes.

“Now, my cock is in need of some attention. Slut, come and suck off your master. And no hands, or else.” He commanded, as his bulge was visible.

Her hands were promptly out behind her back, and she fought to keep them there. She got closer to the tent in his pants, and used her teeth to grab the zipper.

She looked at him, pleading to use her hands just to unbutton his jeans.

“What do you wanna ask? Use your words slut.”

“Master, may I use my hands to unbutton your pants?” she asked, feeling shy a little.

“Yes you may. Now hurry up or else I’ll have to punish you for being slow.” He replied

She quickly unbuttoned his pants, and used her teeth to once again lower his boxers. His hard cock sprung free, and she eagerly grabbed it with her mouth. She began to suck.

He grabbed her by the head, and shoved her into him more. He was making her deepthroat him, and gagging could be heard. He moaned loudly, as she serviced him. He let go and she began to cough once free.

“Get back onto it, whore. I didn’t say you could stop.” he said.

She returned and slowly took him in, all of it. She soon picked up speed, and he was close to release soon.

“Keep going whore, I’m gonna cum down your throat. You are gonna take every drop like a good slut. ” he said in between moans.

He soon came in no time and the salty taste of his jizz was in her throat. She cleaned it off and an audible pop sound was heard from her mouth.

Not knowing what to do after, she returned to kneeling and lowered her head.

“On the bed now, whore,” he said, out of breath, “you know how to give a really good bj.”

She smiled, and laid on the bed. He told her to spread her legs, and her glistening cunt was on display. He removed her lingerie for her, and threw it to the floor.

He looked at her body, with an insatiable hunger. Her arms and legs were bound by the restraints. He took a look back at his handiwork. Here his slut was, helpless and bound for his pleasure.

He got closer to her, and put his shirt in her face.

“Unbutton my shirt without your hands. Now”

She was confused as to how she would do that, but she eventually figured it out. His shirt fell as the last one was unbuttoned. It was discarded on the side.

“Now, I’m going to continue to explore my new toy. ” he said with a certain tone in his voice.

His hands reached to her breasts, and he groped them hard. A whimper could be heard from her.

“What’s that whore? You enjoy being handled like this? You enjoy being my fuck toy?” He asked, aggressively.

“Yes, sir I do.” She managed to say, amidst the pleasure he was giving her.

He slapped her breasts a little, and she held in a moan. He could tell by her face and he whispered in her ear,

“I like my fuck toys to be loud, so the neighbors know who’s my little whore.”

Her moans became louder, and he smirked. His hands continued to slap her tits around. He then moved to suck on one of them, and she felt she was on cloud 9.

He groped the other, hard. He switched, and groped the one he had just been on.

Her moans were music to his ears, as he decided to see how wet his cunt was. He slapped it before asking,

“Who’s cunt is this whore?”

“Yours, ma-master” she let out a shriek from the pain.

“Good girl, now I get to taste my sluts dripping cunt.”

His mouth went to the now soaking cunt, and he tasted her. She was a moaning, hot mess under him. He knew she was close, and he reminded her to ask. His tongue moved fast and she soon approached orgasm.

“Master, may I cum please??” She asked, as she felt she was gonna explode with pleasure.

“Yes you may. Cum on my tongue, whore. Now.” He said, as he licked her faster.

She came onto his tongue, and he stopped for a moment to insert 2 fingers into her.

He gave her a rough kiss before shoving his tongue into her mouth. It was as if he was saying, taste yourself you needy cumslut.

His fingers were thrusting into her wet and sopping cunt, as his mouth was biting on her right bud. The combination of pleasure and pain was amazing to her. She soon felt the need to cum, as his fingers and mouth worked faster.

“Master, may I c-cum?” She asked, as she was overtaken by the pleasure from his fingers.

“Yes. Now cum onto your master’s fingers, you little needy whore.” He responded.

She came, and a long, lust filled moan filled the room. He removed his fingers from her wet and cum filled cunt, and shoved them into her mouth. She sucked his fingers eagerly, as if they were his cock.

“How do you taste, slut?” he asked

“Like yours master.” She said, with a smile.

“Now, I’m going to pound you like the little slut you are. But you need to beg, or else I won’t fuck my little whore like she wants.”

“Please master, fuck your little sluts cunt. I’m your needy whore who needs her masters cock. Please use your pussy as you see fit, sir.” Abigail begged him, as he played with her nipples.

“I can’t hear you, speak loudly whore. ” he said, with a smack across her breasts and a pinch of a nipple.

“please pound your whores cunt, master. Fuck this useless sluts cunt and fill it with your cock!!” she said, loudly. Her voice echoed around the room.

He gripped her chin suddenly, with a firm grip.

“When I tell you to beg, slut, I want you to be loud and confident because you are mine, understand?” He said, his voice assertive.

“I understand, m-master. I will be loud when you want me to be.” she said, trying to show her confidence.

“Good because now I want you to be silent. Like a good fucktoy is.”

Before she could react, he put a ball gag in her mouth.

“your nonverbal safeword is 3 loud grunts ok?” He looked at her eyes, as he saw her nod in response.

Without warning, he entered her cunt. She moaned into the gag, and felt him slowly tease her. He inserted his cock back and forth into her, taking his sweet time.

After some time, he started to move his hips faster into her. Soon after, he was pounding into her as she was making noises of pleasure behind the gag.

He grabbed both her breasts, and picked up speed. Soon, they were both moaning. Her cunt was wrapped around his cock, as he was close to cumming. As if he read her mind, he spoke.

“Be a good girl for me, and cum on my cock when I count down from 3.”

She nodded, as she was approaching her own release.

He continued to fuck her, his member pounding her endlessly.

“3..”

“2..”

“1..”

As he said one, she came with a deep moan onto him. He pounded her until he came with a groan of pleasure. That propelled her into having another orgasm. He asked her if she came again, and she said yes.

“Now, you forgot to ask your master permission to cum. You know what that means right slut? you get punished, and I decide how. “

He removed her wrist restraints for a second, then flipped her over on her stomach. Davis removed her ball gag, and she stretched her jaw. Her ass was groped tightly, and a soft spank was dealt.

“Now, I’m going to spank this ass until it’s red, and you are going to be a loud whore. Let everyone know how much of a slut you are for me.” He demanded

A hard spank landed on a cheek, and she let out a yelp of pleasure. Spank after spank landed on her cheeks, and she let out moans of pleasure each time. He was surprised how she was taking them so well.

Her poor, abused ass was finally red, with his hand marks all over.

“Your punishment is over, you whore. I’m getting hungry, you’ll make us dinner in 2 hours. Oh and you’ll be naked. No negotiation on that.” He said, as he took off her restraints.

She felt her wrists were hurting, and went to rub them. He saw and instead coaxed them lovingly. He planted small kisses on them, and she blushed. He whispered in her ear about how she took everything so well, and they cuddled for a bit.

She was feeling sleepy, and they took a nap together.

Once she woke up, she felt a lot better and ready to eat. He woke up too, feeling her stir near him.

He hugged her one last time before dinner, and they made their way out. She crawled to the kitchen, where the ingredients awaited her. A box of spaghetti, a bottle of sauce and some meatballs were on the counter.

“I’ll show you where the pots and pans are. I figured a simple dinner would be in order, so I can touch you all I want during the process.” he spoke, with a seductive tone.

He showed her where the pots and pans were stored, and she knelt to grab them. He took this opportunity to spank her ass once. She yelped, not expecting it.

“I never said I wouldn’t spank you, did I?” he inquired.

“No, you didn’t sir.” She said, slightly aroused from it.

“Now get to cooking, I’m hungry.” He ordered.

“Yes, sir”

She started by filling the pot with water, and reached over to put some salt into the pot. He took this opportunity to grab her ass, and hold onto it. He heard her slightly pant, and let go.

She knew he was teasing her, but she had to continue making the dinner. He handed her an apron, and she accepted.

“Just incase, I need to protect my property from any unnecessary damage.” he said, with a smirk.

She thanked him, and he admired how she looked in the apron. It barely concealed her erect nipples, and extenuated her rather big chest. He felt himself grow hard by the minute looking at her. Her ass looked so delectable from behind.

She turned on the heat, and the water started to get hot in the pot. After some time, it was boiling and the pasta was put in. A timer was set, and the sauce was gonna be started.

He hadn’t done anything for a bit, so she was relaxed when pouring the sauce. When making sure she got it all out, he surprised her by biting her right shoulder blade hard. She almost dropped the plastic container and released a small moan in response.

“How do you like being marked? How do you like that your master bit you?” He spoke, with a sadistic twist in his voice.

She nodded while relishing the feeling of the bite, which earned her another spank to her ass.

“Use your words, or else I’ll have to find something to occupy your mouth if you don’t.” He said

“Yes, your slut likes to be marked sir.” She said, breathing to control her beating heart.

“Good girl” he said, with a smile.

He started to kiss her neck, and reached for her nipples. He tweaked them, and she arched her back in pleasure. He knew she was gonna be begging for him soon.

“Please, let me turn on the heat for the sauce, sir.” She begged.

He continued to kiss her neck, enjoying hearing her low moans.

“Turn it on now, then we will continue.” He commanded.

She managed to turn it on low, and let it get heated up.

He grabbed her hips and pushed himself closer to her.

“You know you are mine, right? So that means I can take you wherever and whenever I like. I want my good girl to bend over and have her elbows on the counter. Spread your legs, and beg for me to take you right here.” He said, voice filled with lust.

She got into his desired position at the counter and waited. He took his cock and put the tip at the entrance of her cunt. He moved it up and down her cunt and ass, slowly.

“Sir, please fuck your cunt with your big cock. Fill your cumdump up and pound into her useless pussy for your pleasure.” She said, trying to be loud and confident.

“That’s a good slut, you remembered to be loud and audible.” He praised her

He then rammed his member into her pussy. It hurt, from the previous time not too long ago, but soon felt just as good.

He picked up speed slowly, and she felt her pleasure building every thrust. He whispered in her ear, a reminder to beg to cum.

Soon, he was pounding her helpless cunt, and she was making deep, guttural moans.

“M-may I c-c-cum s-sir?” She said, while in a state of pure pleasure.

He harshly spanked her, which propelled her over the edge. A yes was heard from him, and she came into his cock with a long and deep moan. He also released and came with an exasperated grunt.

He pulled out and gave her a kiss, in which he inserted his tongue into her mouth. She didn’t fight it, and he let go after.

“Continue cooking, it’s already late.” He ordered, despite being out of breath slightly.

“Yes, sir.”

She got up and went to cook the meatballs, which went smoothly. He didn’t do much, because he didn’t want to accidently hurt her during this part. The components were done, and he had a surprise for her before they ate.

He snuck up behind her and inserted a butt plug with some lube into her ass. She yelped, and he told her to be quiet.

“I may not be taking your ass tonight, girl, but I’ll be keeping it occupied when I want.” He said, as she shuddered slightly.

“I understand, master.”

“Oh, and I wouldn’t dare make it fall, or else you’ll be facing some punishment.” He advised

“I won’t, master.”

“Now let’s eat, I wanna see how the plug makes you feel.”

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