Sir Philip & Rebecca - Chapter 3

Chapter 3

As she walked into the Aladdin’s cave of sex toys, cum and spit and fluids still covering her face, occasionally dripping onto her black top she felt an excitement she’d never felt before.

She felt her head tug sharply to the left. Her master pulling the belt that’s still round her throat towards him. She was sure her neck was getting sore, getting red. She didn’t care. He was controlling her completely. She was in slut heaven.

“Because, my little whore, you gagged on my big cock so fucking impressively, you must now fill this trolley with filth. You can get whatever you want. One rule. The filthier the better”

His low, sultry and passionate voice sending vibrations down her spine. Her head flicking towards him, feeling his hand grabbing her pussy he kissed her.

His cum, her saliva, moving between them as they kissed. She loved the feel of his big masculine hands over her now soaked panties. She moaned as he grabbed hard, she’d never felt a man be so rough with her cunt. She’d always wondered how much she’d like it. She had tried playing roughly in the past, nothing like her master was doing now though.

Her legs started shaking, moans coming out of her mouth with gasps of air as the belt tightened round her. His fingers cupped round her pussy, two fingers pressing over her bum before he took his hand away and slapped her wet face.

He put her hands on the trolley. “For now, slut, you lead the way”.

With that she started walking. She hadn’t even noticed the other people in the store, scarcely populated, she hadn’t noticed the other six men and two women browsing the aisles, along with a few couples browsing together.

He felt in complete control of his slut now, his cock bulging through his trousers again as he followed behind her, holding onto the belt round her neck, admiring her perfect round ass. He couldn’t we to touch it, grab it, lick it, bite it, spank it, fuck it and abuse it.

She’d made a few steps forward, nothing in the trolley yet. Her face constantly looking from shelf to shelf. He lifted his hand back and slapped her bum. The noise rippled through the store. A few glances towards them. She yelped as the sting worked its way from her bum to her mind.

“You better start filling that fucking trolley you dirty little slut” he pulled at the belt, jerking her neck as he grabbed her hand and moved it to the shelf.

He wrapped her fingers round a 12” bullet shaped dildo, throwing it straight into the trolley. He let go of her hand, his hands immediately cupping her cheeks, her lips pouted as he held her face, spitting onto her lips “Now, slut, get that fucking trolley filled”.

She tried to answer but could only just squeeze a muffled “Yes, sir” from her choked throat. She felt his hands on her shoulder as he pushed her forward.

She felt completely under his control, completely owned as the belt kept digging slightly into her throat. With the push of his hand on her shoulder she felt more confidence, grabbing at the shelves to fill the trolley. After all, she was a good slut and would ways do what her master wanted.

A selection of dildos, vibrators and butt plugs started to cover the base of the trolley. Her pussy twitching with excitement as she took two sets of anal beads from the shelf. The one sending her crazy started off with small beads, working its way up to beads she never imagined would fit inside her… she couldn’t wait to find out if they would. She knew her master would be the one to make them. Her mind started creeping to dark places she’d never imagined before, images of her in pain and pleasure fillet her mind.

She turned down the next aisle, the first time she’d come face to face with someone since her master had control of her. Her face turning red as a couple, younger than her, cute, stood pointing, the guys arm round his girls, hand planted on her cute, tiny bum.

Rebecca saw her master checking the girl out. A tinge of jealousy swept over her, immediately superseded when her own master copied the guy, his hand grabbing hold of her cute bum. His grip parting her bum, fresh air hitting underneath her, the strength of his grip that hard.

They walked slowly, his hand clenching her ass harder with each step, her arms reaching out and filling the trolley. This aisle exciting her more. The beginning of harder BDSM goods. She’d picked up a few whips and paddles, ranging from a soft tassled number, to long leather whips and to hard wooden paddles.

As they approached the couple she could now see what they were looking at with glee

Rebecca looked back and forth between the shelves and the couple, noticing the menacing glint in the guy’s eyes, the look of joy in his partners as he picked up leg restraints. Two leather cuffs, held together, about four feet wide by solid metal chains, a rod was between the cuffs to force the legs apart.

As they pulled it from the shelf she felt a shove from her own master. Close to the couple now.

Sir Philip looked straight into the other girls eyes, her master watching her at the same time “I think my little whore needs some of those, what do you think?”

Rebecca was sure everyone in the store could hear her hear beat. It was thumping in pure exhilaration at being publicly recognised as a whore. It send shivers down her spine, her pussy tingling with joy. Her mind wondering if that would be the only encounter with the couple, her new found love of this reality really hoping it wasn’t.

She didn’t have to wait long.

Immediately the other girl was given a nod by her partner, Rebecca now certain she was his slut and he, her master. .

In a young, sweet voice, the type that sent men crazy, she responded “Yes sir. My master loves to have me bound, Gagged and spread eagle so he can do as he pleases to my little body”.

The sweet sounds sent Sir Philip crazy. His cock immediately standing to attention. Rebecca noticed, the other guy did too. Sir Philip was ready to really test his new whore right now. He could tell the other guy was as excited and as much of a pervy master as him.

Sir Philip put the restraints in the trolley, as soon as they were in he slapped his little whore round the face, tightening the belt round her neck as he did. She gasped for breath. The other guy getting hold of his girl by the neck and kissing her hard.

Sir Philip watched as they kissed. The other guy grabbing her boobs with his hands, roughly, her moans spreading. Sir Philip reached his arm out, grabbing the boob of the girl that the guy didn’t have.

Rebecca’s jaw dropped, she couldn’t believe what was happening. She was in awe, she was turned on, she wanted to be the one being used.

Sir Philip grabbed the girls boob, pinching and pulling the nipple before replicating exactly the same on Rebecca’s boob. Her nipples rock hard, she looked down at her dirty top, his hands over one of her boobs. Without warning a second hand appeared on her. It was the other guys. She trusted her chest out as he grabbed, making him hold her breasts tighter than he had planned.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw her own master grab the other girl’s wrist, pulling it towards Rebecca. It went out of her focus, she was keen to watch what the men were doing with her boobs, and knew she’d be in trouble if she looked anywhere without permission.

Her nipples getting harder and harder as the men fondled her boobs, her own master being rougher than the new man. That made her feel good, she was so pleased she had the filthiest master.

She felt Sir Philips fingers twist her nipples through her top, letting out a small yelp of pain and pleasure. As the yelp subsided she subconsciously yelped again at the feel of fingers lifting her skirt up, pressing immediately onto her clit.

She soon realised it was fingers, covered by another hand. Sir Philip was making the other whore touch her own pussy. She started panting as the pleasure crept upwards, two hands on her boobs, two hands on her pussy. She could feel her pussy tingling with excitement. Her clit twitching as the girl’s fingers pressed hard onto it, rubbing it in circles under instruction from Sir Philip.

Her mouth ajar, her head tilted downwards still captivated by the hands fondling, groping her tits. She was in upmost heaven, this was the pinnacle of her sexual life so far and she shivered knowing more was to come.

As her tongue hung from her bottom lip, moans leaving her mouth she felt more spit on her already wet face. Her eyes rising up she saw the other guy smiling, wiping his mouth.

Sir Philip saw too, it made him push the other girl’s fingers inside Rebecca’s already wet panties. For the first. Time today she felt another person on her clit, she’d expected it to be her own master, hugely more excited now that it wasn’t.

The other guy still fondled her boobs, his other hand reaching down inside of his trousers, clearly now stroking his cock.

She could see a bulge in her own master’s trousers. As her eyes flicked between the cocks, her boobs and the cute smile of the other slut she saw Sir Philip move his hand onto the other guys shoulder. He pulled him in, whispering into his ear. As he did the girl started moving her fingers, freely now, down to Rebecca’s dripping wet cunt. Sliding down, teasing her with the tip of one finger, her whole hand sliding back up, pinching her clit before withdrawing from her body completely. Rebecca opened her legs willing her inside. She obeyed, her first three fingers slid straight inside Rebecca’s little wet pussy.

Rebecca gasped again, louder this time as the men stood back. Sir Philip grabbed her hair, pulling her away from the other girl. He held her hair, pushing her downwards as he is other hand slapped her face. Her boobs now free, her legs crumbling under the pressure of his arms.

Her face no longer smiling, no longer filled with joy, but with anticipation, possibly a smidgen of fear etched across it as her entire body crashed to the ground. Her knees already grazed from there antics in the car park.

As her hands scraped over her knees her fear completely disappeared. She remembered how much she had liked being owned, being completely used as a fuck toy. She started smiling again, her pussy tingling as she started to second guess what was about to happen.

The other guy took his girl by the neck, wickedly whispered in her ear, biting her ear lobe before his hand slapped her ass through her jeans. The sound echoed. Suddenly Rebecca remembered where she was. She wondered if filth often happened in the shop, her brain clicked back again, instantly not caring, instantly turned on by the naughtiness of it all.

Before she had a chance to think back to what was about to happen the other girl undid her jeans, dropping them to her ankles, above her trainers. She lowered herself onto the floor, legs crossed at the ankles, smooth, pale legs. Her pussy completely bare, virgin like.

Her fingers started rubbing her clit and pussy, viciously. She was already wet, her own hands making her wetter still, her head lolling backwards and her eyes shut as she kept pressing her own palm onto her pussy.

Rebecca was in awe, maybe she wasn’t test slut around. As she had been watching the girl, she hadn’t noticed the other guy get to his knees, cock in hand. The first she knew was she felt a new hand on her hair, not her masters. She could already tell when it was her masters, his distinctive pull and twist leaving her in no doubt when it was him. She figured it was the guy. He turned her head, pulling her onto all fours. Her face inches from his cock.

She looked him in the eyes and like a good, perfect, slut she stuck out her tongue. He sat up from his knees, cock moving towards Rebecca’s mouth. She didn’t have time to compare it to Sir Philips, her pushed it into her mouth, straight over tongue, hitting her throat.

She gagged as the new man’s cock repeatedly hit her throat, saliva, spit and precum swirling around her mouth. She loved the feel of it, the feel it of being completely controlled, being someone’s x, plate and utter fuck toy to do as they please with.

The other girl moaned, her fingers now deep inside her pussy, the look on her face pure ecstasy as her fingers made her pussy squelch each time she moved them. The noise was strange to Rebecca at first, but she soon enjoyed it, knowing how wet the girl’s pussy must be to sound so fucking filthy.

Sir Philip loved it too. He’d been knelt behind his own slut watching. He’d decided his little whore wasn’t going to feel his cock in her pussy yet. That needed to be special. It needed to be really special. Something she would never ever forget. Something she’d look back on fondly, something that would be a turning point in her slutty existence. It would go one of two ways, she’d obey him, and be a good little whore, or she wouldn’t. And she’d be punished.

His cock hard in his hand as he stroked it. Rebecca completely consumed by the other guy’s cock she hadn’t felt her skirt get. Lifted up.

She felt his hands on her bum though, two big hands, grabbing each cheek. Her groped for a second before sliding her wet panties to one side.

His finger tracing a line between each of her perfectly round ass cheeks. As his finger reached her clean, pink, hole he slid the tip in, just a little. She let out a moan on the other guys cock, sending a warm vibration through his bellend.

Sir Philip slid his finger further in, immediately back out and continued tracing a line down, he was now at her pussy. It was wetter than he could have imagined. He was excited, impressed and even more turned on.

He stroked two fingers all over her wet pussy, making sure they were covered in her own juices. His hand slid back up to her ass, spitting her hole he followed it immediately with the two fingers.

Her back arched upwards, helping him reach deeper inside her. He pressed as far as he could with his two fingers, tickling her ass as she sucked on there new friends cock.

Sir Philip could feel his cock growing, throbbing now. He took his fingers out of her ass slowly, hoping her cute bum would gape…

His cock slid onto her clit, getting covered in her pussy juice as he worked it backwards.

Rebecca was excited, knelt on all fours, cock in her mouth during another about to go in sit here pussy. She thought she’d have had to get home before getting to feel her master in sit her pussy.

Her eyes peeled right, looking at the girl still playing with her pussy, her eyes still closed, one hand stretched back, holding her up.

Rebecca soon realised she wasn’t about to feel her master in her pussy, the tip of his cock forced her ass wider than ever before, she tried screaming but the other guy held her onto his cock. It only resulted in more and more saliva covering his cock, dripping out of the side of her slutty mouth.

She felt her masters hands grip her bum cheeks as the swollen tip of his cock pushed its way into her wet hole. His fingers digging in as he pushed harder, pushing his cock deeper and deeper. The thick, veiny cock now deep in her bum as her throat was being fucked by the other guy.

Her master’s cock deep in her ass, she felt his groin slam against her bum, his swollen balls slapping against her pussy as he trusted forwards, her bum spread wider than before. She loved the feeling of her ass being full of cock, mixed with her mouth was heaven.

The girl at the side released a loud moan, her legs starting to twitch as she began to reach orgasm. The noise and sight spurred the men on. She felt her master start to pull his cock back and forth, out until the tip of his hard, thick cock was parting her bum hole, he could see it getting redder as he fucked her more harder each time he slammed his cock deeper into her.

“Squirt your fucking cum you worthless little cunt” the guy growled at his girl, pounding his cock into Rebecca’s throat. The aggression he expressed turned Rebecca on more than she knew it could, she gagged on his cock as the girls eyes opened, immediately rolling back uncontrollably into her head.

She let out the loudest scream Rebecca had ever heard, her fingers spread as she rubbed hard over her clit, her orgasm exploding. Her pussy squirting her wet, warm juices over Rebecca. She jumped as the juice hit her, covering the side of her face and the guy’s side. It was too much for him, his hand reaching out and slapping his own girls boobs as his other hand held Rebecca’s head on his cock. She felt it bulging before the hot, creamy cum startled her. She Gagged wildly, tears streaming from her eyes, saliva, spit and cum dribbling out of her mouth as he held his cock on her mouth, her cheeks widening as she struggled more than ever to breathe. The feeling was immense her pussy tingling more than ever.

With each thrust from her master deep in her bum she felt closer to orgasm. The guy kept his cock in her mouth, his cock dripping cum, being a perfect little slut she swallowed every drop she could, between gasping for her breath.

Her master took his hands off her hum cheeks, before slapping them in turn, hard, harder and harder still. Immediately sore as he grabbed them again, slamming his cock deep inside her whore ass.

He buried it deeply as he used his might to thrust her backwards forwards and backwards once more.

He held his cock deep inside her ass as he reached his orgasm, she reached hers as his cum filled her ass. Her legs shaked, mouth moaning, muted over the guys cock but still obvious. She could feel her ass filling with his cum, her back arching once more hoping to clench her ass on his cock, squeezing every last drop out of him.

She felt a final squirt of cum before he pulled his cock out, immediately covering her bum with her panties and standing up.

He. Walked over to the other girl, she was sat watching now, as he neared she opened her mouth. He said his cock in once, she closed her mouth round his wet, sticky cock. As he pulled it out she liked it clean.

Rebecca could feel the cum oozing from her ass, filling her panties. It felt so good. The other guy now out of her mouth, standing up.

Rebecca knew not to move until she was told. “You filthy little cunt, stand the fuck up” Her master ordered her.

As she stood, she felt his cum dribbling down her inner thigh. She shut her legs to stop it, she knew her master would be impressed when he finally let her have his cock in her pussy.

As she stood the guy and girl walked off. No words, no second glances, just walked off as if nothing had happened.

That excited Rebecca immensely. She felt completely dirty. Completely slutty. Completely at ease with her new way of life. Her master smiled at her. He grabbed hold of the belt, pulled her to him and issued her. Nibbling on her lip and tongue as they kissed, even more passionately than before.

Her pussy constantly wet as they carried on shopping…