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Jackson: 8 Seconds

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I was meeting Jamie, another one of my girls, at a club tonight. She was just one of my dozens of mind fucked girls that would do anything to feel special. She was relatively early in the "innocent to slave" process, but tonight would be a big night.



Jamie was about 5'6", weighing about 130 lbs. Although any extra weight on her was all in her big tits and ass, she felt she was chubby, and that's the insecurity I've been exploiting. She had curly brown hair and usually dressed pretty conservatively. Tonight, though, I wasn't much concerned with her attire. It's what was going to be underneath that mattered.



I saw her as she approached the front of the club. She wore a simple outfit, just a tight black tank top, showing off her the tremendous cleavage from her D cup breasts, and tight blue jeans. She walked with small, deliberate steps towards, weaving through the crowd moving into the club, making her way to me slowly.



"Hello Jamie" I said coolly.

"Hi Jackson" she said back.

"Did you bring what I told you?" I asked.

"Yes" she answered quietly.

"Good... Is it where I told you to put it?" I asked with a smirk.

She quickly looked away with shame in her eyes, then brought her gaze by to mine and whispered, "Yes."

"Let's just make sure about that."



I reached out and grabbed Jamie's ass firmly, pulling her against me. As our bodies met, I began to kiss her deeply, her hands traveling to my upper back. Ignoring the onlooking crowd, I took my right hand and started to travel inside the waistband of her jeans. I could feel that she was wearing the red lacy boyshorts that she knew I liked, they made her ass look fantastic. But that's not what I was interested in.



Reaching my hand inside her panties my hand wandered only a small distance down the crack of her ass before I found what I was looking for. Stuffed tightly between those luscious cheeks was the firm rubber end of the butt plug I instructed her to "wear" tonight. She lowered her head and blushed as my fingers probed it, giving a few pushes on it to make her squirm. She was uncomfortable and hating it, but she did it to please me as that was her only goal in life under my spell.



"Good girl" I said, pulling my hand slowly from her jeans.

She smiled, pleased with my approval.

Then I said, "Let's go inside, it's a special night. You lead the way."

As she walked towards the door, I gave her a light slap on the butt, making her jolt in discomfort. She looked back shocked at my action. I ignored her and motioned inside.



Once inside there was the usual fair for clubs: music, lights, alcohol, lots of people. But tonight was a special event at the club, and event that little drew all the color from Jamie's face as she realized what was about to happen. She stood trembling at the sight of tonight's attraction: the mechanical bull. I smiled with intense glee seeing her reaction. The best part was that she was going to do it no matter how terrified she was.



Wasting no time I led her by the hand straight to line for the mechanical bull. No stopping for alcohol, I didn't want anything numbing her senses. We stood just a few people back from the bull, not many people were in line since it was early in the night.



"Jackson, this is going to hurt too much." she said fearfully.

"Probably. Maybe next time I'm railing your asshole you won't cry and make us stop" I responded, loud enough for the next person in line to hear.



She pulled close to me, mortified that others heard, and remembered what I was referring to. Recently during another "session" I was stretching her then virgin ass when she could no longer stand it and violently refused to continue. Despite my warning that it would come back to haunt her, she ended that "session" far more abruptly than I wanted. Now she would pay for it.



She was still shaking and soon began to sweat as she saw the powerful gyrating machine pummel people up and down, left and right, and throw their bodies to the mat below. She could not bear having me tap her butt with pain, this was surely going to impale her.



"Please Jackson, I'm sorry. I'll never refuse you again." she despearately begged.

"I know you won't. Pay attention, you are next."

"Please, I'll let you have my ass right here, right now." she was really begging now.

"We might do that too." I said. Shortly after I looked to her and said, "Looks like you are up".



As the last rider drug themselves off the mat under the bull, Jamie reluctantly made her way to it. Stepping on the soft mat made her footing unsure, shifting the butt plug uncomfortably around in her ass. She got one leg up on the bull and then swung her other leg over, her whole body flinching when her ass met the saddle. She gripped the bullhorn as I looked on, eagerly awaiting her sure-to-be-interesting ride.



After a little vamping, the DJ controlling the bull asked Jamie if she was ready.

In a shaky voice, she looked up from the bull and said, "Yes".

"Then here we go!" shouted the DJ into his mic for all to hear.



The bull began to dip slowly and her face was already visibly showing her pain. She bit on her lower lip, unintentionally making a very sexy expression. And then came the first "buck" of the bull. Her right hand gripped the bullhorn tightly and her left hand flew in the air for balance, her strong thighs pressing tightly against the bull to keep from bouncing. She let out a shriek of pain that the crowd interpreted as fear, laughing at her reaction. The butt plug felt like it had tripled in size.



Another "buck" came and she screamed again, this time louder and longer. Her ass came clear off the bull and slammed hard back into the saddle sending a shockwave straight through the plug buried in her rectum. Her whole body shuddered and her shoulders hunched forward. She was fighting tears at this point, gritting her teeth from the excrutiating pain of the plug be driven into her harder than any cock ever could. Amazingly, she continued to hang on. I was impressed.



But not for long. Once more violent buck from the bull came, slamming her into the saddle even harder than before. It felt to her like a bolt of lightning traveling through her tender ass and straight up her spine. Her heaving breasts bounced furiously. Her hands jolted from the saddle horn and she was flung head long into the mat below. As she hit, she remained face down, her hands covering her butt over her jeans.



The crowd laughed and cheered for her performance, thinking her screaming was all part of the act. I walked over to her, helping her to her feet. She stood up as though she had a dozen broken bones. A club employee asked if she was alright and I simply told him that she was a drama queen, I neglected to mention the murderous stabbing her asshole took from a bull-powered butt plug. I bore her weight as we limped over to a more secluded booth in the corner.



"So did you learn your lesson?" I asked in a disciplinary tone.

"Yes..." she said sheepishly.

"So you will never disobey me again, right?"

"Yes Jackson" she assured.

"Good... then get under the table and suck my dick" I ordered.



For an instant she made a face of shock, but it quickly turned to a half smile. She didn't want to smile, but she also knew she didn't want another punishment. She knew that her compliance would be better for her in the long run. For this reason, she did what she could to bury her shame, looked over her shoulders to make sure no one was looking at us, then slyly sneaked under the table and between my legs. She unzipped my pants and began to take my thick, 9 1/2 inch cock into her nervous mouth.



I wasn't looking for this to take all night and she didn't give the best blowjob, so I decided to take matters in my own hands, so to speak. I reached both hands under the table and grabbed 2 fistfuls of her short, curly hair. With merciless yanks I thrust my cock in and out of her mouth. I pushed to the back of her throat with each pump, each time hearing a clucking sound as I hit her throat followed by a gag sound as I retracted. She was frantically pushing on my knees to slow my pace, but it didn't help. I started lifting my hips off the seat to push deeper, forcing her head to bang into the table above her.



By now people were starting to know what was going on. My hips were writhing in my seat and the plates on the table were rattling as the hammering of my cock drove her head upward. I was ready to pop. I forcefully pulled her head to send my dick as deep as possible into her, still only making it about 2/3 of the way in. She squealed through her cock-filled mouth, but was quickly cut short by a fountain of thick sperm. I started pumping again, shooting stream after stream of hot cum into her mouth. It filled and refilled her mouth so quickly that she could no longer swallow it fast enough. Pools of sticky jizz started leaking from her lips, still wrapped around my thick cock. The cum fell all over her tits and her tight black tank top. I finished unloading in her, though she only managed to swallow about half of it. Pretty good actually, considering my freakish loads.



All done with her I released her head and zipped up my pants. Her head withdrew quickly, a cough and gasp escaping her lips as she tried to regain composure after the savage mouth fucking. While she was still under the table I motioned to the nearest waitress. She walked over carefully, knowing what had been going on. She approached the table and said with a smile:



"What can I get you sir?"

"Johnnie Walker Blue, neat. And how about some napkins for this girl, I think she made a mess." I said lifting Jamie back up onto the seat next to me. She looked like a vampire, but instead of red blood drooling from her mouth and staining a path to the bottom of her shirt, it was my sticky white cum.

"Certainly" the waitress replied, surprisingly cool about Jamie's appearance. I was intrigued.

"You know what," I said, "forget the napkins, she was just leaving." now looking at Jamie.

"But Jackson, I thought..." but she stopped herself.



She knew better now than to argue. Without another word, she tried to wipe as much cum from her face and body as possible and smear it on the table cloth. She shimmied out of the seat, flinching, using her hands and arms to cover the cumstains that covered her contrasting black tank top. She quickly made her way to the exit through the crowd, still slightly limping from the thick butt plug in her ass. Many heads turned and laughed until she was finally out of view.



The waitress returned with my $30 glass of whiskey and placed it in front of me, leaning forward slightly revealing her fantastic cleavage barely covered by her tiny black tank top and miniskirt outfit. She looked at me and smiled saying, "Will that be all sir?"

"I hope not" I said with a smirk. This night was getting more interesting by the second. But I'll save that for another time.

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