Justine's dark side

EPILOGUE

I made him suck me for what seemed like the longest time, until I was sure his jaw was sore.

I knew the feeling.

And then, when he continued to lick all around the shaft, I decided that it was time for his… punishment.

"On the bed," I said, shortly. He looked up at me.

It was amazing how much he could change, from the domineering monster I was used to, to this… a cringing, little boy!

It was amazing.

I bet if I'd wanted to, I could have dominated him from the first night…

It was that easy!

But, it's like they say, you live and you learn and that's what I was doing.

He was on the bed.

On his back.

"Uh-uh… turn over…"

He shuddered, visibly.

He knew what was coming.

He was going to get fucked.

He was going to take it in the ass, and I was going to do him!

I was on fire with the thought of it…

I was going to teach him a lesson he'd never forget!

He was on his stomach, and I got between his legs, spreading them as I worked my fingers into his buns.

"Relax…"

"Ohhh…"

"I'm not going to hurt you… too much…"

"God…"

I couldn't help it.

I was going to fuck the shit out of him and there was nothing he could do about it…

I took the jar of cream and began to work it down his crack…

"You like it? Huh? You like it?"

"Yes…" he said, huskily…

I was sure he did…

I could tell…

I could tell by the way he was reacting.

He was liking it and he was going to get it.

Deep.

I was going to make sure of that.

Now, as I continued to work him over… as I continued to put the cream in his ass, I knew he was about ready…

And so was I.

I took the huge dildo in my hands and began to push it into his hole.

He jerked violently the first time.

"Relax… relax, Clifford, or I'll tie you down…"

The words must have been the right ones, because he stopped his complaining, and if he did anything, it was to bite the pillow in front of him.

And now I was ready to fuck him in earnest.

I worked my dildo slowly into his asshole… marveling at how well he took the giant thing.

Ohhh… he kicked and he struggled, but he was making an effort, and that's what was important… he was making a real effort to take it…

And for that I'd always love him!

Over and over he pushed back up with his ass… and then finally, as if I'd broken through some kind of barrier, the thing began to slide more easily…

Up until I was buried in him…

Buried in his ass!

All the way up!

It was unbelievable!

He'd managed to take that entire dildo up there…

I couldn't believe it!

Now, I held it up in him as long as I could… until I didn't think he could stand it!

"Ohhhh… God…ohhh…"

"Yes, Clifford… it feels good, doesn't it…"

"So big… it's so big…"

"You can take it…"

"Ohhhhh…"

"I know you can take it… come on baby… you can take it so good…"

I waited until I just couldn't hold back anymore… and then I started to rock back and forth, slowly… while reaching around and underneath him to hold his prick.

I knew that would make him feel better.

And I was right!

He began to fuck my hand, so fast I thought I was going to come…

"Easy boy… easy…"

I was holding him and riding him, and watching my black dildo disappear between his ass cheeks…

Over and over I drove it into him… deep… so deep…

And he loved it…

He loved the way it was feeling…

The way I was doing him…

"Come on… come on…"

I was egging him on mercilessly…

And he loved it!

Now, he was starting to really get into what was being done to him.

I had him spreading his legs for me and taking it as deep as he could get it.

And he loved it!

"Yes… baby… baby… you love it don't you… you love getting fucked by me, don't you… you just love it…"

"Ohhhhh…"

"Tell me… come on… tell me…"

"I…love…"

"What am I doing to you?"

I was merciless… I was going to make him say it… to confess to me… to tell me everything!

"Fucking me… fucking me in my ass… in my hot lovely ass…"

"And are you going to come?"

"Yes…ohhh… yes…"

"Where…"

"In your hand… in your hand…"

"That's right, baby… that's so right…"

Now, I redoubled my efforts… I meant to make him come, and I wasn't going to stop until he did.

Over and over and over…

He was humping and sighing and really into it now…

So good…

So good…

"Come on baby… come on."

"Yeah… yeah… I'm going to… I'm going to… yeah…"

And then, finally, he was coming…

He was shooting his load…

All over my hand…

I moved quickly.

I wanted to capture the stuff in my palm… I wanted to capture it and hold it and make him eat it!

I kept the dildo in him and pulled his head back with my free hand.

He opened his mouth while I held him like that. "You know what I'm going to make you do now, baby?"

He shook his head no.

"I'm going to make you eat your own cum…"

"God…"

He tried to twist away, but it was no use.

He knew he was trapped, and going to have to do what I told him.

Now, he opened his mouth and waited.

I held my palm up in front of his head, the dildo still jammed in him, a kind of tamer… and pushed my palm right into his mouth.

I was amazed!

He began to lap like a puppy, taking his own cum right in and sucking it up…

I was so turned on I couldn't believe it…

He was amazing!

Here was a man who was so sure of his manhood he wasn't afraid to do anything…

Anything…

And the more he did, the more I liked!

I wanted to fuck him all night… to keep him my prisoner forever…

And he was content to do that too.

To be mine…

To serve me.

The rest of that night was unforgettable, and by the time the dawn came, we were both exhausted.

I was sure that Dominique was too, as we'd made her hang there all night.

Well, that's the price you pay when you want to play in the major leagues.

If there's a down side to this story, it's this.

After I got home that night, I never heard from Clifford again.

I know it's hard to believe, but I never got another phone call from him.

I wondered…

Had I gone too far?

Was I too much over the brink for him to enjoy sex with me?

Maybe I shouldn't have fucked him in the ass.

That was the only thing I could think of…

Maybe it was the wrong thing to have done.

But it was so good…

I wouldn't have traded anything for that night!

But I was still depressed.

I mean, I'd fallen in love with Clifford and lived for the time I could see him again.

A month went by.

A whole month.

And finally, I had to see for myself.

I knew I was taking a chance, but I had no choice.

I had to…

So I rented a limo on my own and instructed him to take me to the house… over the bridge.

What a strange feeling it was to be traveling like that…

Finally, when we got to the familiar street, my heart began to pound.

I couldn't believe it!

The house was all boarded up.

There it was, in the harsh light of day.

Boarded and for sale.

How…

How could it have been?

Where was Clifford?

And Dominique?

And why hadn't they told me they were leaving!

I suppose I could have checked with the real estate people to find out who the owners were, but somehow I knew it wasn't going to do me any good.

They were too smart for any of that.

It might have been a rented house all along!

I had to face it.

It was over.

My training and sexual awakening had come to an end.

My future was clear to me now.

I'd have to go through the rest of my days finding men and women to train.

Where to find them…

I knew.

In the bars.

Just where I was found.

It was the kind of poetic justice that would serve me well.

I knew now I was on a mission, and that mission as to spread the sexual gospel.

There would be men and women I'd find… willing sexual partners I'd teach and train…

That was my goal now in life.

And I had many experience that were real hair-curlers.

Every week I found a new team, and took them to my apartment and made them do things…

Ohhh… the things I made them do…

And I knew that one day… sooner or later… when I least expected it, I might run into Clifford and Dominique…

And they'd be smiling and proud.

For they'd be looking at their best pupil… and knowing they'd taught me the best lesson of all…

To love pain…