The Penthouse X–Football Sunday – BDSM


This is the tenth in the series. Following the series in order is helpful for context and continuity, but not necessary. However, reading the first one “Penthouse 01 – Who Am I” explains the main characters and setting making it easier to enjoy subsequent vignettes including this one.

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The Penthouse X-Football Sunday

At the end of John and Carlo’s weekend, I had just been double fucked by both, with John still deep in my ass and my mind still not completely functional from several mind blowing orgasms, when I finally realized that the conversation going on was among three men. I lifted my head, looked across the table right into Masters smiling eyes.

“Hello, slut, I see you have been well taken care of in my absence. Did my slut have a good time?”

I blinked at the ridiculousness of the question as I laid across a table with John still deep in my ass and Carlos’s cum dripping out of my cunt and running down my leg.

“Yes Sir, they have taken very good care of your slut all weekend. Thank you for arranging for caretakers for your slut while you were away on your business trip.

When John finally softened and came out of my ass I turned, knelt and cleaned his cock with my mouth, before crawling over to Carlos to lick and suck his cum and my cunt from his cock and balls.

While still on my knees I turned to return to Master when I notices a female with long blonde hair and extremely long legs between Master’s legs. It could only be Master’s girlfriend Kathy.

Kathy is an engineering executive with a hardware firm that does some business with Sir’s company. They met several years ago at a conference and connected. She is a brilliant engineer and if I do say so model level gorgeous. Physically a six-foot-tall blue eyed buxom true blonde, with perfect hair, flawless skin, full lips, nice tight ass, the full package. She and Master get together when she is in town, she is more a fuck buddy that girlfriend

I have a love/hate relationship with her. My Master adores her. She knows it and thinks she is competing with me for him. I know where I stand with my Master and have nothing to fear from her. She is not really a domme. but likes to act as one with me at times, I guess thinking it enforces her position with Master. Master gets off on having her do that, seeing me obeying and be subservient to her. She doesn’t realize that this further endears me to my Master. Most of the time it turns me on like crazy, but occasionally she pushes it a bit too far for my comfort. So basically, I enjoy spending time with her almost as much as Master does, but she does trigger me on a couple of levels.

I sat down at the table, Master smiled and explained, “We ran into each other at the airport. She is in town for a week working with a client. I’ve invited her to stay with us while she is in town.”

I hope my smile was not too obviously fake, as I responded, “Wonderful, we should have lots of fun this week.”

Master’s wink told me he knew I wasn’t sincere. On the other hand, with three cocks here to watch football, she might be useful today, though I had no doubts who was going to be in charge. I excused myself to go get cleaned up. I hadn’t showered yet that day and had already taken several loads up my ass and I really didn’t want Kathy to see me looking like that when she came up for air.

Carlos followed me up the stairs. At the top he asked, “Who is that who came in with your Master? I explained and he asked, “And you aren’t jealous?”

I had to explain that I was confident in my relationship with Master, and obviously we each enjoy other partners. I didn’t tell him about Kathy’s issues, feeling he would see for himself. He wanted to distribute my bathroom, but I needed a break, so I directed him to Master’s across the hall.

I used the toilet and took my daily two quart castile enema, holding it while I showered. I took longer than typical, the warm water washing over me just felt so good. I released my enema and was drying my hair when Master walked in.

“Good morning slut, I missed you” He said as he took me into his arms with a firm deep kiss.

I held him tight and snuggled into his chest. “I missed you.” I sighed.

Master said, “I know Kathy trips your trigger whenever she can. It is only a week and I have something planned to make it up to you.”

I looked up to Master, “Yes sir, what?”

Master smiled back at me, “If I told you, it wouldn’t be a surprise. Now be a good girl. John and Carlos have been told that slut is mine today. The Ex called John, begging for more. He has gone to pick her up, and I have told Kathy that it is her responsibility to take care of John and Carlos with the Ex’s help during the games today.”

With that, Sir walked me over to my bed, laid me on my back, pushed my knees up to my shoulders and in one push started fucking me. I had a brief wondered wondering if Master’s cock was lubricated with Kathy’s saliva from Sir’s earlier blow job. Master’s efforts soon drove that wondered out of my mind.

Master had apparently been chaste all weekend before Kathy’s efforts this morning. Sir was not making love, Sir was claiming his slut back by fucking me deep and hard. I felt Master swell and pulse repeatedly deep in my cunt before collapsing on top of me. His kiss was to claim my mouth, his tongue probing, finding mine, biting my lip, kissing me hard.

He finally leaned up on his elbows, looked me in the eye and proclaimed, “My slut.”

I hugged him back to me and whispered in Master’s ear, “Yes, Master. Your slut, never doubt it.”

He smiled. I rolled him off onto his back and licked and sucked his cock clean and surprisingly back to life. Once restored to Master’s full glory, I threw a leg over him and quickly dropped my cunt down the length of his cock. I was still open from his hard fuck and my cunt full of his cum as a lubricant.

I tried to fuck Sir as hard as he had fucked his slut. I quickly discovered that Master had bruised me again and I felt it every time I landed on his pubic bone. Grinding my cunt on that bone sent waves of pain and pleasure deep into cunt. I humped Sir, I ground on his pubic bone, I rocked. Master pinched and twisted both of my nipples and held them steady in one place while I pumped up and down. The sensation was incredible, as they got stretched both methods up when I drove down on Master’s cock, and down when I rose up. Add in Master’s pinch and twist and it only added to the incredible mixture of pain and pleasure from my bruised cunt fucking Master’s cock.

My body finally exploded, my back arched resulting in even more pain to my stretched nipples, my hands went uncontrollably into a tight fist, my cunt clenched hard on Master, sending Sir into his own orgasm, pumping what he had left into my clenched cunt.

The next thing I knew I was laying on Master, his cock still deep in my cunt. Master’s arms were around me holding me tight to his chest. My heart was still racing, and I was gasping for air

Master’s soothing voice was in my ear, “My good slut. You know how much I love and adore you.”

Master never used the love word with me. As I came out of my daze the words shocked and thrilled me. I rose up on my elbows to look Master in the face. “What did you just say?”

Master looked me in the eyes and replied, “I said that ‘You are a good slut, and I love you.'”

I looked speechless at Master and started to cry. In one sentence Master had said both the words I love to hear, and the words I never expected to hear from my Master. From his actions over the past year, I had no doubt that he did love me, but I never expected to hear the words. I was his slut, he was my Master, that was our relationship. Now Master had freely used the love word.

Not finding any words to respond I collapsed back onto Master’s chest in his embrace and kissed him. I finally managed a shaky, “Thank you Master, I am yours.” We laid together for a while. I finally bent down licked and sucked Master’s cock and balls clean.

When I straightened back up Master again held me close. Master looked and me and said, “For the rest of today my Ex and Kathy will take care of John and Carlos. My slut may assist with drinks and snacks, but sexually slut is mine alone today. Understand?”

I replied, “Yes Master.” but I was shocked the idea of Kathy serving John and Carlos and not Master was almost inconceivable. This was gonna be interesting.

Master left to freshen up and see how things were going in our absence. I returned to my bathroom, douched, fixed my hair and did my make up. Since Master was reserving me for his use, I inserted the medium plug in my ass, not the large one I use when expecting John. I put on my heels and headed back downstairs.

I wasn’t quite ready for the spectacle I saw, when I got downstairs. John and Carlos were double teaming the Ex who was tightly bound laying across the coffee table, John in her ass, Carlos in her throat. Kathy was kneeling in front of Master. Master was apparently explaining the rules of the day and Kathy did not look happy.

There were two new cases of beer on the kitchen counter along with several bags of snacks. Apparently, John had stopped by the store on his trip to pick up the Ex from her hotel. I filled the fridge with the beer and found bowls for the snacks.

As I brought the bowls out to the living room John and Carlos had switched ends on the Ex, John was now fucking her face while Carlos was on the other end, but I couldn’t tell in which hole. Kathy was now sitting on the Ex’s back holding her leash, slapping her ass every time Carlos moved his hips back before driving back in hard .

Master was watching the action but motioned for me to come to him. He pulled me onto his lap. My arm went around his neck and Sir had one hand around my waist and the other pinching, pulling and twisting my nipples. As my butt squirmed in his lap, I felt his cock swelling against my ass, till he picked me up, and lowered my cunt onto his cock. Sir didn’t move to fuck me, just held me, abusing my nipples and letting my squirming provide the movement.

Master turned me so I was facing away from him and used his knees to spread me wide open in full view of the room. Master’s one hand kept abusing my nipples while holding me tight to Sir, but his other dropped down and started fingering my clit and cunt. I also felt his kisses on the back of my neck and between my shoulders.

This new position put pressure directly on my bruised cunt. My body was torn between the pain in my nipples and cunt and the caressing of Master on my clit and cunt. I was also excited watching the scene in front of me.

Kathy was still slapping Ex’s ass every time Carlos pulled back and John was still enjoying her throat and the moans she was making. As I watched Ex apparently came again arching her back so hard it almost threw Kathy off. That sent Carlos off and he drove in hard and went vocal. That was enough for John who pulled out and painted Ex’s face with shot after shot. A few early strings of cum flew over EX and landed on Kathy much to her obvious displeasure.

John gave his cock back to the Ex to clean, and Carlos came around for the same service. The two of them said something to Kathy which gave her a big grin. She used the leash to pull the EX off the coffee table and led her crawling up the stairs followed by John urging her along with a few boots on her ass.

With the room to ourselves, Master slid us off the chair onto the floor. “Ass up, tits on the floor” was Master’s simple command.

“Yes Sir” I replied as I complied and braced for another hard fuck I was eagerly anticipating.

Instead, I felt the plug being pulled out of my ass and the cold lube taking its place. Master used two fingers to work the lube into my ass. Once he was satisfied my ass was ready Master went full depth in one long slow push. After a weekend of John’s use, accommodating Master all at once was not an problem. Master held for just a moment before starting long slow strokes in and out of my ass. After the abuse of my nipples and cunt it felt amazing.

Master couldn’t leave well enough alone and started punctuating each stroke into my ass with a hard slap on my butt. The wonderous feeling in my ass was tempered by the growing pain in my butt from Master’s hard slaps. The growing warmth in my butt began to match the pain. I was all the time amazed at how my body can so quickly turn pain sensations in pleasurable ones.

“Play with your cunt slut.” It took a moment for Master’s command to filter through my fuzzy brain. My hand went to my cunt and two fingers quickly found my G spot while my thumb found and strummed my clit. The mixture of Master in my ass, the slaps on my butt and my fingers working my cunt rapidly brought me to the edge.

“Please Master may slut cum?” I moaned.

“No slut, not yet.” Master’s response was not what I wanted to hear, but I held on and rode the edge.

I felt Master swell in my ass, and his joyous words, “Cum for me slut.”

My ass clenched Sir’s cock and my whole body went rigid. John said later that he heard my scream upstairs. As my body shook I felt Master’s cock rippling in my ass as he filled my ass with his cum. I fell flat on the floor, Master laying on top of me, his cock still buried in my ass.

Master whispered in my ear, “Good slut.” We laid there for a bit as Master softened and came out of my ass. Master knelt back up and I felt the plug go back into my ass, holding Master’s cum in me.

Master sat back in his chair. I still laid on the floor, completely spent. I finally was able to get to my knees, turn and lick and suck my Master clean. As I finished, he took my face in two hands, and pulled me to a long deep kiss. “My slut” was all he said, but it was enough to fill me with such joy.

As I was kneeling between Master’s legs, my face still being held, I heard someone come down the stairs.

Kathy told Master, “Carlos was interested in the dungeon, so John is showing him the equipment and how to use the various crops, canes, whips and floggers. Carlos seems to be a quick learner, but between John demonstrating and Carlos practicing your Ex is getting quite a workout but keeps asking for more and harder. Is she alright?”

Master laughed. “That is a matter of opinion. She is getting what she needs and craves. She knows her limits and how to use her safeword. I trust John to keep it within limits and John’s limits are probably considerably less than hers.”

About then Carlos came down the stairs. Master asked, “Did you learn anything? Have a good time?”

Carlos laughed, “Yes Sir. John is a very good teacher. I got a lot of practice but need more to be good at it.” He looked directly at me when he added that last statement, before adding “John is putting her in the cage for a rest before the game starts.”

Carlos went to get a beer out of the refrigerator and Kathy went back upstairs. I cuddled back onto Master’s lap and dozed off.

I woke up about a half hour later when Master turned the game on. He and Carlos had been talking while I slept. Hearing the game on, John and Kathy came back downstairs, hand in hand, with the Ex crawling behind them on the leash with a ball gag in her mouth.

I noticed that Kathy had that fresh fucked look, and her cunt was still puffy and her thighs visibly wet. Apparently not getting Master today she needed a substitute and John was more than happy to oblige, fucking the beautiful blonde.

I got up and brought in a round of beers for everyone and some more snacks. Kathy sat on the couch tight between John and Carlos. I snuggled back onto Master’s lap.

Kathy grabbed the Ex by the hair and between the hair and the leash directed her to Carlos’s cock and hissed at her, “Show your appreciation for all the effort that he put into beating your sorry ass, bitch.”

The Ex went after Carlos’s cock like she hadn’t had anything to eat for a week. Licking and sucking his cock, taking each ball into her mouth, then both, then back to his cock deep until her nose was buried in the hair around his cock. Her cheeks sucked in as her head moved rapidly up and down, mixed with releasing it and licking his cock and balls again.

Carlos finally went rigid and moaned. Ex did not spill a drop. She opened her mouth and showed the cum to him and Kathy before swallowing.

Kathy then pulled her over to John. “Clean that mess off his cock and balls bitch.”

Apparently, the remnants of John and Kathy’s sexual escapades still covered his cock. The Ex went straight to work showing the same enthusiasm, licking and sucking his cock and balls till all traces of Kathy and cum were gone from John’s cock. John then held her in place his still soft cock in her mouth. He turned and whispered something to Kathy.

Kathy smiled leaned down to the Ex and whispered something in her ear. She tried to back away from John, but John held her head tight on his cock.

Ex’ eyes got real big and Kathy said, “Yes, bitch your job today is to keep those balls and bladders empty. Don’t spill a drop of either or I’ll take your ass upstairs and show you what a real beating is.”

John finally finished pissing and released her head, she sat back on her heels and wiped her hand across her mouth. Kathy got down and hooked the Ex’s two wrist cuffs together behind her back.

As Kathy moved back Carlos volunteered, “Kathy bring her back over here, again.”

Kathy leaned down and whispered something in the Ex’s ear again, and the Ex moved rapidly over between Carlos’s legs and took his cock back into her mouth as Carlos relieved himself down her throat.

When Carlos released her, Kathy gave her a drink of water before pulling the Ex’s face into her cunt telling her, “You better be as good with cleaning and eating a cunt as I’ve seen you do cocks.”

I’m not sure how many times Kathy got off before halftime, but the Ex didn’t move from her crotch the rest of the first half. The two guys were saving themselves for the half time game. At half time the Ex was pulled by her leash back to John so he could relieve himself one more time. Then John led her crawling on the leash out to the terrace and watched her pee down the floor drain. Bringing her back in, he put down a bowl of food and one of water on the floor for her use.

I was surprised that Kathy had insisted on being the playing field for the half time entertainment until I learned that John and Master were gonna be the two players. Kathy laid across the coffee table with her head hanging down on one side, with her hips at the other edge of the table. As the visiting team John flipped a coin to see if he started with head or tail. It came up heads. John positioned himself at Kathy’s head while Master was at the cunt end. Master had a choice of either hole on his end and had chosen Kathy’s cunt. I blew the whistle and started the timer for the kickoff. Both started fucking their end. Orgasms counted as touchdowns.

John was quickly all the way into Kathy’s throat, while Master was fucking his end as hard as he had fucked me earlier. Watching it made my cunt clench just from the memory. Both were going as hard and fast as they could, but nether had scored when the timer went off signaling the end of the first quarter.

Both players chugged a beer to replenish fluids, then changed ends of the playing field. Master at her face and John at the other end. John was lubing himself and the playing field before the begin of the second quarter. He had a choice of holes at his end and not surprisingly had chosen the tighter one. I announced the score 0-0-2. Neither player had orgasmed, but Kathy had twice that I could tell.

When both were ready, I blew the whistle and started the timer for the second quarter. Just like the first quarter neither player wasted any time. John took a little more time to be balls deep in her ass, since it hadn’t been used yet, while Master took the benefit to immediately be in Kathy’s open throat. Master was being gentler with her throat than he had been with her cunt, but John was quickly going hard and fast in her ass. As time nearly ran out in the first half, booth men came hard, which caused Kathy to come so hard it took both men to keep her on the table.

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