Just F**ked Mandy - Conclusion

Continued from: Just Fucked Mandy - For Real!

[F/f] [lezdom] [spanking] [humiliation] [forced bi]

So, where was I? 

Ah yes, sitting on a coffee table with my legs spread, in my living room, in full view of the open curtains. My adorable neighbour, Mandy, who I dressed-up like a schoolgirl and just spanked, is clumsily and slightly reluctantly, bringing me to climax with her mouth. 

A pretty nice little Saturday afternoon, I must say. 

I got her up to my bedroom after this, leading her by the hand and closing the door behind us. I rummage through my nightside table where there is an assortment of dildos, vibrators, and restraints, finally settling on a large, realistic-looking strap-on. 

I hold it up for Mandy to see, watching as her eyes widen in shock and disbelief. "What...what are you going to do with that?" she stammers, acting so dramatically innocent. It was beyond adorable.

I chuckle softly, enjoying the way her nose crinkles with fear and fascination. Reaching out, I cup her chin in my hand, tilting her face up to meet my eyes. "Why, I'm going to fuck you with it, of course," I explain bluntly, stepping into the harness and fastening it securely around my waist. "But, not before I treat you to another little surprise." 

A slow smile spreads across my face, and I release her chin, turning towards the nightstand once more. Opening the drawer, I paw through the contents until I find what I'm looking for: a medium-sized butt plug, gleaming stainless steel with a jeweled base. 

"Open your mouth," I command, holding the plug mere inches from her lips. "I need you to get this nice and wet for me."

She grimaces when the plug enters her open mouth, no doubt imagining where it's been before, but she doesn't protest as I instruct her to suck and lick the plug thoroughly, then hold it in her lips. 

While Mandy works on lubricating the toy with her saliva, I retrieve a bottle of lube from the dresser and pour a generous amount onto my fingers. Reaching behind her, I spread her spanked cheeks apart, revealing her tight, puckered hole. Mandy whimpers around the plug in her mouth as I begin to massage and finger her asshole, working the cool gel deep inside. 

Once I'm satisfied that she's adequately prepared, I withdraw the plug from her mouth, trailing a string of saliva between her lips and the toy. Mandy gasps for air, her face flushed and her eyes watering from the effort of keeping the plug in place. Without giving her a chance to recover, I position the tip of the plug against her lubricated anus and apply steady pressure. 

Mandy's mouth falls open with the shock of the intrusion, and I take that opportunity to usher her to her knees and put her open mouth to good use. "First, you're going to suck this! Get it nice and wet for me." 

I look down at her, my heart swelling with pride and affection. She's such a perfect little slut, so desperate for approval, so willing to debase herself after a good, long spanking. I reach out and caress her cheek, my thumb brushing gently over her trembling lip. "Go ahead, sweetheart," I encourage her. "Show me how much you want to be a good girl." 

Mandy takes a deep breath, steeling herself for the task at hand. Then, with a final glance up at me, she leans forward and takes the head of the dildo into her mouth. Her lips stretch obscenely around the shaft, her asshole likely pinching and clutching the plug. I moan softly, my hips rocking gently as she starts into an aggressive rhythm. 

As Mandy continued to suck, I reach down and grasp her pigtails, using them as handles to guide her head back and forth along the length of the toy. She gags and splutters, struggling to deepthroat, but I give her no quarter. I fuck her face relentlessly, driving the dildo deeper into her mouth with each thrust. 

I can see the war raging within her, the battle between her ingrained heterosexuality and her growing need to submit and be free. But in the end, her arousal and her desire to please me wins out. After several minutes of brutal face-fucking, I pull back, looking down at her expectantly. She coughs and sputters, drool dripping from her chin, but her eyes are bright with a mischievous glow. "Please, Mistress," she begs, her voice hoarse and raspy. "Please fuck me. I need it so bad!"

Check...mate! 

I can't believe I did all this with my neighbour. Then days later, sat beside her at a backyard barbeque and talked about the weather! *giggle

Anyway...

I smiled down at her, my heart racing with anticipation to once and for all, claim this adorable little soccer mom. "As you wish, my dear," I purr, reaching down to help her onto the bed, bending her forward and encouraging her to arch her back for me. 

With expert precision, I line up the dildo with her soaking wet pussy, making sure to press my thumb against her anal plug while burying the dildo balls-deep inside her. Mandy cries out, her back arching deeper as she's filled to the max. 

I give her time to adjust, setting a decent pace. My hips slap against her spanked ass, the sound of flesh on flesh filling the room. The presence of the plug up her butt, combined with the dildo, causes the veiny shaft to press against her G-spot with each thrust, driving her wild with pleasure. 

"Oh god, oh FUCK! Please, Mistress, NO! I don't wanna cum like this!" she babbles almost incoherently, her voice rising in pitch as she approaches the brink of orgasm. 

I lean down, my long, black hair brushing against her face, the scent of my perfume filling her nostrils, leaving no question that this straight, suburban housewife, is currently being fucked by a woman.

I whisper in her ear..."Cum for me, Mandy. Cum all over my big, fat cock. Show me what a dirty little slut you are." 

My choice of degrading words prove to be the final push she needs. With a scream of ecstasy into the pillow, Mandy explodes, her body convulsing violently as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashes over her. I flip onto my back, allowing her to climb back on and grind her clit against my pelvic bone, while taking the dildo back inside her. 

Her pussy clamps down on the toy like a vice, milking it for all it's worth. I continue to fuck her through her orgasm, prolonging her bliss for as long as possible. 

Finally, after what feels like the longest female orgasm I've ever witnessed, Mandy collapses onto the bed, her body limp and spent. I slide the dildo out of her sopping wet pussy, admiring the way her juices coat the shaft. I flip her over onto her back and straddle her chest, bringing the tip of the dildo to her lips. 

"Suck it clean," I demand, my voice leaving no room for argument. "Taste yourself on my cock. Lick up every last drop." 

I feed it into her mouth inch by inch, forcing her to taste her own arousal. As Mandy dutifully cleans the dildo, I reach down and pinch her nipples through the thin fabric of her school blouse. 

When the dildo is sufficiently clean, I withdraw it from her mouth and climb off the bed. Mandy lies there panting and slightly giggling, her face a mask of shame, confusion and absolute gratification. I can tell she's trying to process everything that's happened, to reconcile her desires with her sense of self. But I know that, deep down, she loved every second of it. She craves the humiliation, the degradation, the loss of control. 

I unstrap the dildo and toss it aside, then crawl onto the bed next to Mandy. I gather her into my arms, holding her close as she trembles from the intensity of her orgasm. 

"Shh, it's okay baby," I coo, stroking her pigtails soothingly. "You did so well. You were such a good girl for me." 

Mandy buries her face in my neck, kissing and giggling as the mood begins to lighten and the D/s roles begin to dissipate. I take the opportunity to lighten the mood with some humour... 

"And you wanted to go to Costco today, *pffffftt." I chuckle, as I give her delightful ass a playful slap. 

"Maybe you still can, but this stays in, got it?" And with a final flex of my role, I press against the base of her anal plug, reminding her that there is still a sex toy lodged in her ass.  

"Yes, Ma'am," she moans in embarrassment. 

"The plug belongs to Summer, she won't mind if you borrow it for awhile," I giggle to Mandy, my voice dripping with mock innocence. 

"And don't worry," I concluded. "No one will notice you're wearing a butt plug at Costco, no matter how tight your jeans are." 

Thank you all for reading and allowing me to share this exciting little Saturday with you. 

Mandy literally left my house that afternoon having just been spanked and fucked, with the souvenir of a red bottom and a bedazzled anal plug up her bum. She went to get gas, went to Costco, and right before she had to go pick up her kids, stopped by my house once more. I lowered her jeans and panties right in my kitchen, gave her a smooch on her bare bum cheeks, and gently removed the plug. 

I can hardly wait for another weekend playdate with this darling little angel, just look at the hot little bod on her! 

Until next time. 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo