To say I was in agony is an understatement. I hurt, especially my cock which was beaten raw. For the next week, my life consisted of bandages, pain killers and sedatives.
When I had completely recovered, I was once again a barn slave, back to the same stall, sleeping on a pile of hay. One day, Mistress Cruella entered. She saw a look of fear in my eyes.
"Don't worry Pete, I'm not going to punish you today, unless you get disrespectful again." Relieved to hear that, I merely replied, "I won't Mistress."
She stood over my supine body and actually smiled. "Do you know why I punished you so severely?"
"I was disrespectful Miss."
"It wasn't what you said, it was how you said it, with a smirk on your face!" I know my face reddened. "I know you adore Laura, and I know Jeff was humiliating me by ordering you to fuck her in front of me. But I could see your heart wasn't in it. Maybe one day I will allow to fuck my slave girl." I smiled wide.
"But Pete, there is another side to me...I love cocks!" She knelt between my splayed legs and began manipulating my cock. It grew to maximum length. Then she stood and unzipped her leather blouse, allowing her bountiful tits to spill out. I was mezmorized. She then unzipped the leather pants, pushing them over hips. The lady who almost had me dragged to my death, was standing over me in her lacy black bikini panties.
My eyes bulged and my cock surged, when she shoved them to her ankles. "Like what you see Pete?" I gulped...."Yes Miss."
She then sat on my chest, lowered her tits towards my mouth. She pushed her left nipple to my lips. I licked and sucked it deep in my mouth. Then she repeated it with her other one. "Ah YES PETE" She then slid down my sweaty body, held my cock in her fist and licked around the head. I began breathing heavily. She whispered. "I want your cock Pete!"
She got on, lowering her sopping pussy down the shaft of my rock-hard cock. The feeling was heavenly. She rode and rode; her tits were flopping up and down, I was pushing upward.
"YES YES, FUCK ME PETE!"
We both shrieked in a boisterous climax, and she collapsed on top of me, and I hugged her soft body to me. We laid there in the wonderful aftermath. She then sat on of me, and smiled a toothy smile.
"Jenn was right. I'm glad we didn't kill you."