From Thug To Pornstar: I Reincarnated As Jonny Sins, So What!
Chapter 54: BDSM 2

Chapter 54: Chapter 54: BDSM 2

Our three visitors all stared intently at Allison as she walked the ten steps over to me; rather lasciviously I might add. There was certainly an extra "ba-boom" in her step, causing her hips to sway. She swung her arms, the thong still in her fingers.

She bowed her head as she stopped a few inches short of me.

"Turn around and face your friends." She did as she was told.

"Arms up." I took hold of the hem of her sweater, and feeling her bare flesh on my fingers, I slowly pulled the sweater up over her breasts and then completely off of her. Tossing it aside, I carefully slid her bra straps off her shoulders and unhooked the two hooks on her satiny blue bra.

Ever so slowly I pulled her bra down, her heavy breasts dropping an inch or two, until finally her nipples were completely exposed. I dropped the bra, and reached around from behind to cup her large breasts. Allison sighed softly as I rolled her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. She lowered her head and tried to turn to the side, away from our guests. I pinched her nipples and steered her body straight forward again.

"Allison, head up. Now look at David... and now Trent... and Stacy... they want to see what you’re capable of. Don’t you want to show them?"

First David, and then Trent, reached down and adjusted themselves; both guys obviously becoming aroused.

"Yellow," was all she said.

I immediately turned her around and hugged her close to me, covering her up. "Can you guys give us a minute? Thanks." and they went into the kitchen to get some more drinks.

"You want to stop, honey?" I asked.

Trembling, she answered, "I... I don’t know... I’m so scared. I work with Stacy and Trent, and... what will they think on Monday... oh God... accounting firms are very conservative, Cooper."

"It will be okay, hon. I can tell by looking at them, they are both in puppy-love with you and would do anything you asked. They are enamored with you; we could turn them into your slaves if you wanted."

She pulled her head from my neck and smiled at me. "You’re not just saying that? You really think so? I don’t mean turning them into slaves. I mean, you think they like me, will still respect me? I’ll be up for partner in a couple years."

I promised her all would be well.

Dave stuck his head around the corner, I nodded at him, indicating it was okay for them to come back.

"Guys, if there is any loose talk about this, or any disrespect towards Allison--"

"Oh God, no," David said loudly.

"Of course not." Trent and Stacy nodded their heads in agreement. "We promise this will never leave this room."

"Because," I warned. "I know people..." Hey, I know alot of people.

"See, hon?"

Still holding Allison, I kissed her softly, then pulled away and looked into her eyes. "It’s up to you honey, we don’t have to do anything."

Her lips curled into that sexy little smile of hers, that dimple just beginning to appear.

"Green," she whispered to me.

"I’m so proud of you, my love."

We kissed for a full minute as she ground her pelvis against my cock. I withdrew as I felt her breathing increase. She looked at me expectantly, ready to do what I told her to do.

"Okay guys and girl.... Now the reason we are here tonight."

Allison’s eyes widened as I unbuckled my black leather belt. Slowly, I pulled it out through my pant loops. I SNAPPED it down hard on the tile floor. The sharp crack of the belt made everyone jump a bit.

"Open your mouth," I instructed Allison. I placed it between Allison’s teeth so the belt hung down both sides of her face.

"All fours, please." She looked at me, and got down on her hands and knees.

"Crawl to the couch." I heard a gasp from the gallery as Allison crawled naked across the floor; her big natural boobs swaying, her ass shaking, and the belt between her teeth. What a gorgeous sight she made.

"David, Trent, turn out those lights over there. Stacy, why don’t you light some of these candles." The room took on a rather romantic glow.

I helped Allison stand up as she reached the couch, then I leaned her over the arm of the couch so her ass stuck out nice and high for my enjoyment.

"Come on over, you guys," I told the group. "Take a look, don’t be shy. She wants you to see."

"No, I don’t," piped in Allie, a bit muffled as the belt was still between her teeth.

I SLAPPED her ass hard.

"Yesss," she said quietly, dropping the belt from her mouth. "Yes I do want them to see me... and... thank you, Sir."

"You’re welcome, honey. Now Dave, Trent, check this out."

I grabbed Allie’s ample ass cheeks and spread them apart. Completely smooth from laser treatments, her dark rose was barely visible on the soft light, but her pussy lips were unmistakably swollen and glistening.

"Allison?" Trent asked in a shaky voice. "I need... I need to know you’re okay with this. I mean, this looks like it’s going to get weird."

Before she could answer, I spoke up. "Trent. I understand your concerns and I appreciate them. I’m going to the restroom so you three can talk to Allison and ask her anything you want."

I went and took a nice piss. Washed my hands, checked my hair, took my time, unbuttoned my shirt a few... I ended up spending about five minutes in there.

I walked back to the living area. Stacy was now undressed completely and sat on the couch holding Allison’s hands. the guys had their shirts off.

"So, Trent, I guess everything is satisfactory?"

"Yes, sir. It’s what she wants." He and David backed up a bit, as if I had caught them doing something my wrong.

I leaned down and kissed Allie’s ass cheek, nibbling my way across to the other one, nice and slow... and returning to the center to kiss her right on her hot hole. Allison let out a soft moan for me as my tongue explored her private area. She relaxed after a few moments, and my stiff tongue entered her asshole.

Goddamn I love this woman.

Then she turned her head to ask me, "Daddy? Will I be punished soon? I’ve... I’ve had a lot of bad thoughts lately."

"Yes, of course you will sweetheart. I was just enjoying your ass. Stacy? Hold her hands tight for me. Usually I have to restrain her, but tonight that will be your job. And listen for the words ’yellow’ or ’red’. They mean stop. Okay?"

Stacy nodded her head and replied, "Yes, Mr. Johnson."

I smiled inwardly to myself. She’s almost putty in my hands, too. And Trent called me ’sir’ a minute ago...

I picked up the belt from the couch. I dragged it across Allison’s ass as she cooed quietly. Slowly, I folded it in half, then half again. It was around three feet to start, or just under a meter. Now it was pretty short.

I spoke to the group."Now I don’t want you--"

Whack!