An Unusual Gift — Ch. 2
It had been a week since Jack had received the magical collar from his grandfather and so far he had only used it on his teacher Miss Jameson. He had been waiting to see if there were any consequences to his actions, but it seemed he was in the clear. He had seen her most days at college and noticed that while she was still a bitch, she seemed kinder towards him than she had before.
He noticed she would look at him in class when she thought he was looking and would quickly look away when he looked towards her. He had been checking out her ass as she was bent over one day, enjoying remembering it naked, when he swore he had seen the outline of the base of the butt plug she had taken sitting between her cheeks and pressing out the material of her pants. She had stood back up too quickly for him to be sure, but he wondered if she had now taken to wearing it to work. As he sat in her class trying to suppress the erection he was now sporting thanks to his imagination he thought about tomorrow.
Today was Friday, which would make tomorrow Saturday, and he had invited Abby to his house in the morning. She was his only female friend and his best friend. She was pretty and had a good body, but thanks to her small breasts and weird personality she was as much an outcast as Jack was which was why they were such good friends. Despite her querkiness, as she liked to call it, she had some how ended up in a relationship with a rather normal guy.
Jack had decided to tell her about the collar. Not only because it was killing him not being able to talk to anyone about it, but because he wanted her help on ideas of how to use it. So he got home, went to sleep early and waited for Abby to arrive the next morning which she did exactly on time. It was one of her quirks, always arriving on time and if she was ever early, she would wait outside until the exact minute she had agreed to be somewhere, even though Jack would have been happy to let her in earlier.
“Morning,” she chirped cheerfully as she entered his house.
“Morning, want some coffee?” Jack asked redundantly. Abby rarely went without some form of caffeinated drink in her hand.
“Of course,” she replied. He poured her a cup and handed it to her. She took a sip before staring at Jack. “So why the urgent meeting so early in the morning?”
Jack looked at her before answering. She had brown hair with matching brown eyes and intense stare that most people found unnerving, but Jack found endearing. Her make up was done flawlessly as always, her eyeliner in perfect wing tips. Jack knew she always did her make up to cover up the few acne scars she had which she hated, although unless she pointed them out, most people wouldn’t be able to see them.
She had on her black denim jacket which was like a second skin, she always had it on. Usually with matching black jeans which today was no exception. Her style seemed a mix of goth meets librarian meets hipster. Jack always thought she could be one of the popular girls if she dressed the part but she wasn’t interested. It was part of why he was best friends with her, she was genuine to a fault. He took a deep breath before telling her why had invited her over.
“I got a gift from my grandfather, a collar,” he started.
“A collar? That’s a weird gift from a family member,” Abby interrupted with a chuckle.
“It’s not just any collar, it’s magical. It makes anyone who wears it my slave for twelve hours,” Jack continued. Abby looked at him before bursting out laughing.
“Good one, what’s next a pair of slippers that let me fly?” She asked sarcastically.
“I’m serious. Here look at it,” he said handing her the collar. She took it and turned it over in her hands.
“Looks like a normal old collar to me, I have loads of similar ones at home,” Abby replied dismissively.
“I swear to you I’m telling the truth,” Jack pressed on.
“How does it work?” Abby asked humouring him.
“I pressed my thumb to the pendant and it bound it to me, then anyone who wears it after that automatically becomes my slave,” he explained.
“What like this?” Abby asked as she pressed her thumb to the pendant. Just as before when Jack had done it the pendant glowed blue and the light wrapped around Abby’s thumb.
“Wait—” Jack began but it was too late.
“Oh wow, neat trick,” Abby exclaimed looking for a light or something hidden in the collar.
“It’s not a trick, it’s now bound to you,” Jack explained.
“What so anyone that wears this now becomes my slave?” Abby asked.
“Yes but only if they put it in willingly and only for twelve hours,” Jack reminded her.
“Put it on then,” Abby grinned holding out the collar.
“Why would I do that?” Jack asked.
“To prove it works. I still don’t believe you so put it in and prove it,” Abby grinned.
“Why do I have to wear it? Why can’t you, that’d prove it too,” Jack argued.
“Because I know you and if I put it on you’d probably just make me some sex slave for twelve hours,” Abby teased. Jack rolled his eyes in dismissal, although considering how he had treated Miss Jameson she wasn’t far wrong. Not that he would do that to Abby though, even if he had always had a crush on her she was in a relationship and he respected that.
“Not happening,” Jack replied shaking his head.
“Make you a deal, if you wear it and it works, you’ll be my slave for today, but in exchange I’ll wear it tomorrow for you,” Abby offered. Jack paused at that proposal, it would be fun to have Abby under his control for the day and he wasn’t too worried about what Abby would make him do.
“Alright deal, I’ll put it on now and you come back tomorrow and then it’s your turn,” he smiled taking the collar from her. He had been wondering all week how Miss Jameson has felt under the control of the collar and was curious about experiencing it himself, not from any desire to be controlled, but just to see what it was like and he couldn’t think of anyone else he would trust to be in control other than Abby.
He took the collar and wrapped it round his neck. He had to fiddle with the clasp for a minute to get it to close, but it snapped shut. Almost instantly he felt his mind change. He had an overwhelming desire to be submissive and serve Abby in any way she wanted. All his previous reservations went out of the window and he knew he would happily do anything she asked.
“So? Is it working?” Abby asked.
“Yes mistress. I can feel it,” Jack replied and Abby’s eyes went wide as she heard him say mistress.
“Very funny, how do I know it’s working?” Abby asked.
“I think that’s simple mistress, just command me to do something I wouldn’t normally do,” Jack answered.
“Ok first stop calling me mistress and second, let’s see... Strip naked and run down the street and back,” Abby grinned. She still didn’t believe the collar really worked and wanted to see how far Jack would go to trick her, but she knew that he would never ever do that.
To her surprise Jack simply agreed and began undressing. She watched as he removed his t-shirt. She still thought he was bluffing and would stop before he got completely naked. He kicked off his shoes and undid his pants. This was it, Abby thought, he’ll take off his pants and leave his boxers on, but won’t go any further. To her shock Jack pulled his pants and boxers down and kicked them off, standing before Abby completely naked and unashamed he made his way to the front door.
“STOP!” Abby shouted and Jack froze. She couldn’t believe it, he was actually going to do it, the collar really did work! And now he was stood in front of her completely uncaring she was seeing him naked. She stared at him with her mouth hanging open.
“Abby?” Jack asked. She shook her head before bursting out laughing.
“Oh this is amazing. It actually works. How does it work? Who made it? This is incredible,” Abby burbled. Jack simply stood there, he was happy to wait as long as she wanted until she gave him something else to do.
“How does it feel?” Abby asked.
“It feels good, I just want to serve you however you like,” Jack replied.
“Ok this is weird. At least act like normal Jack please,” Abby commanded. Instantly Jack felt his mind return mostly back to normal. There was still a desire to serve Abby however she wanted, but he was also more aware of his own normal feelings and desires. He also was aware of the fact he was naked and dashed for his clothes, pulling his boxers and pants on quickly.
“Christ you’re worse than me, put the collar on me and have me naked in less than a minute,” Jack complained.
“Sorry, I just didn’t think it would work. So how does it actually feel?” Abby asked again.
“It’s strange, since you said act like me I feel mostly normal, just with this nagging in the back of my mind to do whatever you tell me,” Jack admitted.
“So if I told you to stand on one leg you would?” Abby asked.
“Yes,” Jack replied.
“Then why aren’t you?” Abby asked.
“You only asked if I would, you didn’t tell me to,” Jack answered.
“Ok, stand on one leg,” Abby ordered and Jack raised his left leg, balancing on his right. “Can you put it down?” She continued.
“No, not unless you tell me to,” Jack replied. He could feel the command in his brain. He knew that normally he wouldn’t want to stand on one leg and would want to put his right leg down, but right now as long as Abby wanted him to stay on one leg, he wanted that as well.
“Ok you can put it down,” she told him and he did.
“This is odd,” Jack commented.
“Cook me breakfast, bacon and eggs,” Abby commanded.
“Sure,” Jack replied as he moved to the fridge. He cooked them both breakfast. He found since she had ordered him to be himself and hadn’t commanded him to not cook any for himself, he was able to make himself breakfast aswell.
They sat and ate breakfast with Abby gushing over how amazing this collar was. She seemed as excited about it as Jack was. After they finished eating she ordered him to clean up, something she knew he would normally leave as long as possible and Jack found himself enjoying cleaning for once.
“So tell me, who have you used the collar on so far?” Abby asked. “I mean you knew it worked so you must have tried it.”
“Miss Jameson,” Jack admitted. He had sworn not to tell anyone, but he felt compelled to tell Abby and had no reservations about doing so.
“WHAT? How?” Abby asked.
“I asked her to try on the collar and she did,” Jack said simply.
“And what did you do?” Abby asked although she was fairly certain she could guess. Jack confirmed her suspicions of fucking her brains out. She knew Jack that it didn’t surprise her and she was actually a little jealous.
“Show me whatever photos or videos you took,” Abby commanded. She didn’t even have to ask if he had taken any, she knew full well he would have done. Jack left the room and returned with his camera a few moments later. He showed Abby the pictures of Miss Jameson naked and in various positions.
“Holy shit,” Abby muttered as she looked. She felt herself getting turned on looking the photos. Being bisexual she had been as excited as the guys had been when they first saw Miss Jameson, but her horrible attitude and boring class had made Abby drop economics after the first year. She was extremely jealous of Jack right now.
“So tell me who else do you plan on using this collar on and what you plan on doing,” she ordered.
“Except for you tomorrow I haven’t chosen anyone else to use it on. That’s why I invited you over. I’ve got a lot of possibilities, but need your help deciding who and how,” Jack answered. Abby smiled, she found the fact Jack wanted her help and trusted her enough to tell her very sweet.
“Let me guess, most of your ideas involve fucking?” Abby asked. Jack nodded and grinned in confirmation. “You’re such a guy! You have the power to make anyone do anything and you can only think about sex.”
“And you wouldn’t do the same if you were single?” Jack asked.
“I would at least use it to try and improve my life. How did Miss Jameson react to everything once the collar came off, wasn’t she super angry?” Abby asked.
“No, it seems like as long as they put it on willingly anything they do while wearing the collar they just accept as part of that choice and are ok with it,” Jack answered.
“What happens if I command you to do something once the collar is off while you’re still wearing it?” Abby asked.
“Honestly I don’t know,” Jack answered.
“I guess we will find out. For now though I have,” Abby began, looking at her watch, “ten more hours of you as my slave. So as such we are going shopping and you are going to enjoy every minute of it and carry everything for me.”
They went to the local mall and Abby dragged Jack around a few shops. She found it strange, but actually more enjoyable than usual. Jack still acted like himself for the most part, but instead of his usual complaining about how long they had been there he seemed excited every time she mentioned a new shop for them to go to. Not to mention the fact he happily carried all her bags.
They spent six hours walking around shops. Jacks legs ached, but he didn’t mind. He had never enjoyed shopping before and he knew it was because of the collar, but he was having a lot of fun. Abby took him to one end of the mall to a sex shop and ordered him to wait outside. She was in there for almost half an hour before she came out carrying a couple of bags which she gave to Jack and commanded him to not look inside. They finally left and went to Abby’s.
She had her own house, bought and paid for outright in her name by her parents. They were a very wealthy family which was how Abby afforded such extravagant shopping trips so often. She ordered Jack to put away her new outfits and tidy her room. She left the two bags from the sex shop though. Jack knew he should be curious about what was inside, but found he didn’t care, she didn’t want him to see and because of that he didn’t want to see. By the time he was done there was only just over half an hour left before his collar was due to come off.
“You know, since you’ve been such a good slave I think you deserve a reward,” Abby grinned. She knew Jack had always had a crush and her and she had always had one on him, but had been waiting for him to make the first move. When it never seemed like he would she had finally relented to going on a date with Eric, her ex boyfriend, although Jack didn’t know that. After seeing Miss Jameson naked earlier and having Jack under her completely control all day she was extremely turned on. Not to mention she hadn’t been able to stop thinking about Jack’s cock since she saw it.
“Stand there quietly,” Abby ordered as she knelt in front of him and unzipped his pants. She pulled them down along with his boxers and his cock sprang free. It was soft and quite small compared to Erics, but Abby didn’t mind. She gently teased and stroked it as she felt it begin to swell in her hand. She could see the look of confusion on Jacks face, but he was being good and doing as he was told and keeping quiet. Abby was surprised, his cock was only half way erect and had already grown substantially. She guessed it was true after all and not some lie guys made up, some really were growers and not showers.
She took his half erect cock in her mouth and began to lick and suck the tip, quickly bringing it full hardness. It was now larger than Eric’s was when he was fully erect and Abby was surprised Jack was so well endowed. His head filled her mouth and strained her jaw slightly to keep it open wide enough. She began to bob up and down, running her lips back and forth over the tip as her tongue lapped at his slit and tasted his pre cum. She used her hand to stroke the base of his shaft and looked up at him. He was looking down, enjoyment on his face and he was breathing hard. She doubled her efforts. She had one more planned after this that she wanted to test before the collar came off.
She took him as deep as she could and gagged as his large head hit the back of her throat. She had practiced deepthroating on small toys and could just manage it, but his cock was far to large. She worked her mouth over as much of his length as she could. She wondered how much time she had left and eyed the clock. Twenty minutes. Hopefully enough time.
“I want you to count to ten in your head and when you reach ten I want you to blow your load into my mouth and have the best orgasm you’ve ever had from a blowjob,” Abby ordered wondering if that would work. She counted to ten in her head along with him and as she hit ten she felt his cock twitch before his seed flooded her mouth. She swallowed fast but there was a lot and some escaped down her chin. He emptied rope after rope of his sticky seed into her mouth as his legs trembled. Finally the torrent stopped and she licked his cock clean before cleaning her face.
Jack had a satisfied grin on his face which soon went as she commanded him to get in the bed on all fours and not speak. He wasn’t sure what she was doing but was happy to comply with her request. She rummaged around in the two bags from the sex shop before she found what she was looking for.
“Now I’m going to put this plug in your ass and you’re going to love it. Even after the collar comes off you’re going to love the feeling of it filing you, you’ll be constantly turned on, but you won’t be allowed to take it out or orgasm until I see you tomorrow morning and you won’t complain about it at all,” Abby commanded as she removed the butt plug from its box. It was medium sized and she covered it with plenty of lube. She knew Jack wouldn’t enjoy this normally.
It wasn’t that he would hate it, he had admitted to her before once while drunk, that he had once gone home with a girl who had insisted he wear one so rather than turn down getting laid he had worn it. Apparently it had only been small anyway. He had told Abby that while it didn’t bother him that much wearing it, it had done nothing to excite him. So she had decided, if he was still wearing it and enjoying it when she saw him tomorrow, then commands could stay in effect even after the collar came off.
“Relax,” Abby ordered as she pressed the toy against his clenched asshole. She instantly saw it relax and began to push the toy in. Jack gasped as it began to stretch his back door. He felt the tip slide on and shivered in delight. As more and more of the toy filled him his cock got harder until it was fully erect. He moaned slightly as the last of the toy slipped into him and his ass shrank around the base, holding it firmly in place. Abby chuckled, she had debated other methods of testing her theory, but after knowing what he did to Miss Jameson, she felt this was a fitting taste of his own medicine.
“Get dressed and sit here,” Abby commanded. Jack got off the bed and got dressed before sitting beside her. She watched the clock, the collar would be coming off any moment now. They sat and waited until suddenly the collar vanished from around his neck.
“Wow my legs hurt,” Jack complained as soon as he was free. Abby was surprised that he hadn’t complained about the toy in his ass.
“And how does the toy feel?” Abby pressed.
“Really good,” Jack blushed. Without he collar he suddenly felt shy wearing such a thing in front of Abby, but he couldn’t deny how good it felt having his ass filled by the plastic toy or how hard his cock was right now.
“Well you should get going, it’s getting late. I’ll be at yours tomorrow,” Abby smiled. Jack got up and made his way out. He walked back to his house and was breathless by the time he got home, each step had caused the toy to move inside him and built up a well of pleasure, but he knew he wasn’t allowed to remove it or orgasm until he saw Abby again. He didn’t even question that or consider it going her commands and masturbating anyway, he simply got undressed and climbed into bed.
He woke up the next morning the toy still in his ass. It felt good and his cock agreed as it stood at attention. He got out of bed and made some coffee while waiting for Abby to arrive. She turned up right on time and knocked on the door. He opened it and smiled at her before suddenly rushing to the bathroom. He slammed the door behind him and pulled his cock free. It seemed the command had been pretty specific about not orgasming until he saw Abby, but now he had seen her, he desperately needed release. He stroked his erect cock and in less than ten pumps had the most powerful orgasm he could ever recall having. He sprayed his load onto the floor as his knees shook. The toy in his ass only added to the stimulation and he groaned loudly. Finally satisfied he reached back and pulled the toy free which sent a shiver of pleasure up his spine.
Satisfied, he threw the toy in the sink to wash later and went to find Abby. She was stood in the kitchen drinking a cup of coffee and smirking at him as he entered.
“So, latent commands work then,” she giggled.
“Shut up,” Jack replied as he poured his coffee.
“I’m sorry, I just couldn’t resist,” Abby replied. Jack looked at her then noticed the two bags she had brought with her.
“What’s with the bags?” He asked.
“Ask me after I’ve put the collar on,” Abby replied, her cheeks blushing.
“Ok... Let me go get it,” Jack smiled, leaving the room to retrieve the collar from its box. He returned a moment later and handed Abby the collar. She looked at it and hesitated before putting it around her neck. She locked it tight and felt it take effect.
“How does it look Master?” She asked turning to Jack.
“Good. Now act like normal Abby,” he commanded.
“Whoa that’s weird. It’s like I’m me, but also not me. Like something else was in control,” Abby commented. She reached up to check the collar and was surprised to find the clasp had vanished.
“Probably to stop someone else taking it off I guess,” Jack suggested as he saw her feeling the collar. He had noticed the clasp had gone when he put it on Miss Jameson, but he was a little distracted to care.
“So, what’s in the bags?” Jack asked again. Abby just blushed and stayed quiet. “Tell me.”
“It’s some outfits I bought from that shop yesterday,” Abby instantly replied.
“And you brought them here why?” Jack continued.
“I want you to command me to put them on and act the part,” Abby admitted. It seemed once he had told her to tell him, she was forthcoming about any question without it having to be a command. The nuances of the collar were starting to hurt Jacks head to remember.
“How many outfits are we talking?” Jack asked.
“Only two, I was hoping I could spend half the time wearing one and half the time wearing the other,” Abby replied.
“Couldn’t you have just worn them at home?” Jack asked, wondering why she needed him to control her with the collar.
“No, it would be far to embarrassing. It’s been a fantasy of mine for ages, but I’ve never dared act on it. I thought if you were controlling me with the collar then I wouldn’t have a choice,” Abby explained. Jack tried to hide his surprise at this. He knew she was in a relationship and never thought she would want to do something like this. After the way she had treated him yesterday he had actually been planning a nice day for her in return.
“Ok I guess if that’s what you want to do. Go to the bathroom and put on one of the outfits, you get to choose which. Then once wearing it act in a way that matches the outfit,” Jack commanded her. She picked up the bags and went off to get changed. In the mean time Jack grabbed a quick breakfast of cereal. It wasn’t until fifteen minutes later that Abby returned and Jacks mouth hung open as he saw her.
She was wearing a frilly and very skimpy french maids costume. A black dress that did it’s best to show off her small breasts while also being short enough that her ass would be on display if she bent over even a little, complete with white apron, stockings, tall black heels, black lace gloves and a white lace headpiece. She looked like she was about to go on set to film a porn scene and Jack felt his cock stir.
“Is eet to your liking monsieur.. I mean sir?” Abby asked in a light french accent. Jack was too stunned to reply. “If you do not like eet, I can go change.” Abby continued, her eyes downcast.
“It looks great,” Jack finally said after he got over his initial shock.
“I am glad you are pleased sir, would you like me to clean?” Abby asked.
“Sure, go ahead,” Jack replied. Abby nodded her head and knelt down in front of the sink to retrieve the cleaning supplies that were stored there. She leaned forward to reach something from the back of the cupboard causing her dress to ride up and uncovered her ass, giving Jack a great view of her lace underwear. She got what she needed and began cleaning. Jack simply sat and watched as she cleaned the kitchen, his cock was constantly hard as she minced around the room flashing her ass or cleavage whenever she bent over.
“I am done een here sir, shall I move onto ze next room?” She asked, her accent tripping Jack up momentarily with the way she pronounced some words.
“Sure, the living room could use a clean,” Jack said as he stood up to follow, he was quite enjoying watching her work. She kept her eyes downcast, never once making eye contact which meant she instantly saw the large bulge in his pants.
“Would you like me to take care of zat for you sir?” Abby purred, reaching out and stroking his cock through his pants. Jack froze, he knew he shouldn’t take advantage, she was his friend and in a relationship, but his cock begged for attention.
“No, cleaning will do,” he managed to say. Abby nodded her head and moved onto the living room. Jack followed, taking a seat and watching her work. She cleaned quickly and efficiently and soon had the room tidy. She made her way over to Jack and knelt in front of him before reaching out and stroking his cock through his pants again.
“Please allow me to take care of zis sir, I want to. I could not focus on my work properly knowing you were so ’ard,” she purred, rolling the r. Jack tried to resist, but was far too horny and simply nodded his head. Abby smiled in glee at him as she unzipped his pants. She grabbed his cock as it sprung free and he felt the silky material of her gloves against his skin. She began to stroke him and he sighed in appreciation. She worked her gloved hand up and down his shaft before leaning forward and taking the tip in his mouth. Jack was so turned on it didn’t take long, her tongue felt heavenly as it swirled around his tip and he soon blew his load into her mouth. She swallowed it down before licking her lip and smiling at him.
“Zer, zat is much better. Now I can return to my duties,” she smiled as she stood up and moved to the next room. Jack laid back and relaxed, recovering for a few minutes before he got up to find her. She was cleaning the bathroom, on her hands and knees scrubbing the floor. Her ass was raised high in the air, showing off her ass. Despite his recent orgasm Jack felt his cock stir at the sight and decided to go into his room instead. He laid down on the bed chuckling to himself at the whole situation.
A short while later Abby came in and began cleaning his room. She tidied and hoovered before moving onto dusting. She reached up to clean the top shelf causing her dress to ride up. Jack smiled as he saw it slide up and reveal her ass but he wasn’t expecting her to have removed her underwear. His cock surged as he got a glimpse of her pussy and he could see she was turned on as her wetness ran down the inside of her thigh. He was busy leering at her when suddenly a loud crash caught his attention. He looked at the source of the noise and saw a picture frame had fallen and smashed on the floor.
“I am so sorry sir,” Abby stammered, quickly picking up the broken pieces and putting them in the bin.
“It’s fine, don’t worry about it,” Jack replied.
“It is not fine, it is unacceptable and I must be punished for my carelessness,” Abby replied.
“I don’t thi—” Jack began.
“No, I must. Please sir you must punish me,” Abby cut in as she knelt on the ground. She arched her back and offered her bare ass to Jack. “Spank me until I learn my lesson sir.”
“I...” Jack stuttered. He wasn’t sure what to do. If Miss Jameson had said this he would spank her in a heart beat, but this was Abby. Although she was the one that had brought the outfit and Jack had only ordered her to act the part so this was what she chose. He shrugged his shoulders and positioned himself. He placed his hand on her bare ass cheek causing her to take a sharp intake of breath. He drew his hand back and gently slapped her on the ass.
“No, ’arder sir, I must learn,” Abby protested. Jack smiled and drew his hand back again before sending it forward and striking her hard on the ass. His hand stung and Abby yelped as his hand made contact. Jack waited but she didn’t move so he struck her again. WHACK WHACK WHACK. Over and over he spanked her until both her ass cheeks were bright red. Abby was biting her lip and her fluids were flowing freely down the inside of both of her thighs.
“Thank you sir, I will do better next time,” Abby said. Jack wanted to take off his pants and bury his cock deep inside her, fucking her doggy style right there, but he restrained himself.
“Now finish cleaning,” he said sternly. Abby stood up, curtsied and moved onto the next room. Jack laid down on his bed, trying to think of anything not sexy to try and calm his erection. It took a while, but eventually it worked. He decided to stay away from Abby for a bit until her time in that outfit was over. Unfortunately it seemed Abby had other ideas as she entered his room.
“I have finished,” she announced. “There is only one task left to complete.”
Jack watched as she made her way over to his bed. She climbed up on top of him and straddled him before kissing him passionately. He froze, unsure what to do as she ground her hips against his and her tongue invaded his mouth. Knowing her bare pussy was rubbing on his crotch and feeling her tongue dancing with his, his resistance broke down. He began to kiss her back fiercely as his hands grabbed her ass. She reached down and unzipped his pants, freeing his cock and stroking it to hardness.
This continued for a minute or two until Jack grabbed her, rolling over so he was on top as his cock rubbed against her wet slit. He got to his knees and flipped her over, pulling her ass up. She grinned in delight at being man handled as he spanked her as again making her squeal. She bit her lip and eagerly waited as he lined his cock up to her entrance. In one powerful thrust he penetrated her and buried himself to the base inside her. She shuddered at suddenly being filled and let out a moan.
“I never expected your cock to be so big,” she purred. Jack didn’t know if she was saying that as part of her act and pleasing his ego or whether Abby actually meant that, but he didn’t care. He began to thrust into her as she gripped at his bed sheets. He started in long slow strokes, drawing himself out all the way to the tip before burying himself to the hilt again. Each time he entered her she moaned and gasped. After a few strokes she shuddered and collapsed onto her shoulder as she reached orgasm.
“Fuck me harder sir, please,” she moaned. Jack didn’t need to be asked but was happy to oblige as he picked up the pace. Soon he was at full speed, plowing roughly into her as she screamed out in another orgasm. He felt his own approach and buried himself deep inside her as he began to empty his load. She mewled happily feeling him fill her insides and he grunted as thick ropes of fluid shot from his cock. Once he had finished he pulled out and flopped down onto the bed next to Abby, panting hard. She grinned and laid down next to him, cuddling into him.
“Zat was amazing,” she whispered in his ear. Jack grinned, he was happy but also felt a tad guilty.
“Tell me honestly, was this really what you wanted?” Jack asked. Abby looked at him confused.
“Of course sir, I have fantasized about this for so long. The fact I finally get to do eet makes me very happy,” Abby replied.
“But you’re in a relationship, doesn’t that bother you?” Jack asked.
“To tell the truth sir I have not been entirely honest, we broke up while on holiday. Zat iz why I did not go with him to visit his family,” Abby admitted. Jack felt a wave of relief and looked at the clock. There was ten minutes left before they were half way through their time and he had to make Abby change outfits as he had promised he would. He was sure though that she wouldn’t really mind if it was a few minutes late as he moved on top of her. She grinned at him and spread her legs as he pushed his renewed erection deep inside her. He fucked her roughly until they both came hard. He rolled off her and let her recover for a few minutes before he ordered her to change outfits. He was curious to see what the second one would be.
“Sir I will need you to order me to not only act the part but think like it too,” Abby told him before she left. Jack looked at her even more curious as to what the second outfit was going to be.
“Ok Abby go and get changed into your other outfit and not only play the part but also think like it too,” Jack commanded her. She nodded, curtsied and left. She was gone almost an hour and Jack was starting to get worried when he heard the clicking of high heels approaching the door. Abby stepped in and Jacks jaw almost his the floor. He barely recognized her as she stood there.
“Oh my god like, your totally cute,” Abby drawled in an extremely air headed voice. She had dyed her hair blonde, Jack assumed with temporary dye, and had it scraped back in a ponytail. Large hoop earrings hung from her ears and her make up was bright and garish. She was the epitome of a complete bimbo. Her outfit matched, a crop top that left her middle exosed and hot pants. The straps of her underwear stretched from the waist of her hot pants up onto her hips. She had six inch stilettos that made her totter precariously. She wasn’t just a bimbo, she was a slutty bimbo.
It took Jack a while to recover. Part of him was amazed at what she had achieved, other wanted to laugh at seeing his usually down to earth if not a bit weird friend looking like an airhead sex pot. Another part of him wanted him to put her pouty lips to good use as it started to tent his pants. He had to take a second look to be sure it really was Abby.
“Holy fuck,” he muttered.
“You can fuck me any way you want,” Abby purred. Jack debated the idea, but had a better idea. Abby had sent him home wearing a butt plug, but unable to remove it or masturbate all night and he wanted to get even. He grabbed his camera and took a couple of pictures of Abby.
“Later, first follow me we are going for a walk,” Jack grinned. He got up and walked to the door with Abby tottering behind. They walked down the street to the local park and took a walk through it. Everyone’s eyes were on Abby as she minced the park. Jack noticed her hips had a very exaggerated sway to them she didn’t usually have.
“Oh my god look at that cute dog,” she squealed as someone walked past with a puppy on a leash.
“Want to go stroke it?” Jack asked. He knew if the real Abby was ever caught in public like this she would be mortified.
“I’d rather stroke something else,” she whispered, not so subtly running her hand over his crotch. Jack moved away and walked over to the dog, crouching down and scratching its head. It wagged it’s tail at him happily before running towards Abby as she approached. She crouched down, her hot pants barely covering her ass as she balanced precariously on her heels. He pulled up his camera and took a few more shots of her. The dogs owner tugged the leash and the puppy ran after him.
They continued walking through the park with Jack occasionally snapping photographs of Abby as they went. She happily posed for him, some being rather questionable to do in public. They made their way around the park before heading back home. They made their way back inside and as soon as the door shut Jack turned to face Abby.
“On your knees,” he ordered.
“Like, finally,” Abby grinned as she sank to her knees. She freed his cock and instantly took it into her mouth. She sucked on it eagerly and gave him a sloppy but enjoyable blowjob.
“Deepthroat it,” he commanded as he felt his orgasm approaching. Without a seconds hesitation she engulfed his cock, pressing it deep into her throat until her nose pressed against his stomach. She didn’t flinch or gag as she moved back before going forward again. Jack just had enough wits left about him to notice she couldn’t do that last night but today it wasn’t a problem. He didn’t really give it much thought though as he grabbed her head and began to roughly fuck her throat. She stayed still, tears rolling down her cheeks as he ravaged her throat until he was just about to cum. He pulled out and stroked himself fast as Abby grinned and stuck out her tongue. His cock throbbed and emptied it’s load onto her face, thick ropes covered her skin and tongue.
“That was so hot, your cum tastes amazing,” she giggled as she swallowed it down. She scooped it off her face and licked her hands clean as Jack took yet more photographs. She grinned at the camera, a line of his seed still on her cheek before she cleaned that up too. Jack checked the clock, he had three more hours until the collar came off and now he knew she was single again, all bets were off.
“Let’s take some more pictures, you can show off all you want now we are home,” Jack told her. He had had to reign her in in the park with some of her more revealing poses.
“Yay, I’m gonna be a model,” Abby squealed running into the living room. Jack followed behind carrying his camera. They started with some normal poses, the kind you’d see on magazine covers, but they quickly got more raunchy. Abby began to strip off her clothes and Jack didn’t complain one bit. They took more pictures until she was just down to her G-string. She grinned at Jack before turning around. With her legs together she bent at the hip and let him take photos as she slowly pulled her underwear down. The final photograph had her panties around her knees giving the camera a perfect shot of her ass and pussy.
“Stay there,” Jack commanded as he stripped off his clothes. He moved up behind her but paused as he saw a small loop of plastic hanging from her pussy. He gently tugged on it and she moaned lightly as a round plastic object stretch her open before popping out. Jack caught it and it buzzed in his hand.
“Either put it back in or fuck me,” Abby complained with her hand stroking her clit.
“Have you been wearing this since you changed?” Jack asked. Abby nodded in confirmation.
“The control thingy is in my pocket,” she said pointing to her hot pants that lay on the floor. Jack went and retrieved it before getting an idea. He moved up behind her again and stroked his cock along her slick entrance.
“Stop teasing and fuck me,” Abby pleaded in a whiny voice. Jack planned to do just that as he pushed the vibrating egg back into her tunnel. She groaned, which rose in pitch and he turned the device up. He dropped the remote and grabbed her ass as he pressed his tip against her tight asshole. She didn’t resist as he began to sink into her. He watched the head of his cock stretch her asshole until it slipped inside, well lubricated by her own juices he had coated his cock with. He paused with just the tip inside her.
“Beg me for it,” he commanded.
“Please, fuck me. Fuck my slutty ass with your hard cock. Use me like the whore I am,” she pleaded. Jack didn’t need to hear more as he sharply pushed into her. She yelped in surprise as his cock filled her ass before moaning in pleasure at how full she felt.
“Oh fuck it feels so good having you fill my needy ass,” she purred. Jack began reached round and grabbed her breasts as he began to thrust into her. She moaned loudly like a pornstar wanting to win an award as he plowed her ass.
“You’re such a slut,” Jack commented, getting into the act of Abby being a bimbo whore.
“I am, I’m a dirty slut who isn’t happy unless she has a cock inside her,” Abby moaned breathessly. Hearing her talk like that really sent him wild and he picked up the pace. His hips slammed hard against her ass as the room filled with her moans. She screamed an ear splitting scream as her body shuddered and she came hard. Her asshole clamped down on his cock like a vice and he suddenly blew his load inside her. She shuddered again as he filled her insides before unceremoniously pulling out of her. She sank to the floor moaning hard as Jack picked up the remote.
“Leave it in,” he commanded as he turned the toy to max power. Abby bit her lip before moaning again as she lay down on her back. Her fingers worked her clit hard as she brought herself to another orgasm. Jack sat on the sofa as he watch his little bimbo slut bring herself to multiple orgasms until her eyes rolled back and she could barely speak. He turned the device off and she grinned at him happily. The room stank of sex and Jack checked the time, just over an hour left.
He was drained, as much as he would have loved to keep playing with bimbo Abby he just didn’t have the stamina. He ordered her to clean up the mess they had made before joining him in the shower. She sucked his cock again, this time without him taking control and swallowed his cum with glee. She was careful not to get her hair wet confirming Jack’s suspicions about it being temporary dye instead of semi permanent. When there were only a few minutes left Jack decided to try something.
“You love the idea of wearing the collar for me. The idea me controlling you or someone else turns you on a lot. Just hearing me talk about using the collar on someone will make you wet and all of that will still be true when the collar comes off,” Jack told her. She nodded her head and he wondered if it would work. They had proven that some commands could last like they had with him and the butt plug, but that had only been a short while and had a deadline on it. This was more vague and open ended, would it work at all? Would it be permanent or would it fade over time? While he was busy debating this time ran out and the collar vanished from Abby’s neck.
“That was, intense,” she whispered, her voice back to her usual self.
“How do you feel?” Jack asked.
“I know I should feel humiliated, going out dressed like that, prancing around as a French maid and begging you to fuck my ass, but I don’t,” Abby replied.
“That’s how I felt about the butt plug, even now I don’t mind talking about it with you,” Jack replied.
“It’s like the collar makes every that happens while wearing it seem perfectly normal even though you know it wasn’t,” Abby confirmed.
“What about if I talk about finding someone else to use the collar on, to control and make my slave,” Jack tested.
“Oh fuck,” Abby whimpered, her legs rubbing together as she felt a wave of arousal.
“I guess that worked,” Jack grinned.
“It seems so. I know I should be annoyed about you giving me those commands, but instead I just find it incredibly hot,” Abby replied. They sat and talked for a while, Jack wanted to see what effects the collar had had and also make sure everything was normal between them after what they had done that day. Abby seemed back to her old self, except more confident when talking about the events that had transpired throughout the day.
“Playing the french maid was fun, I got so turned on just by cleaning, it’s a shame I don’t feel like that all the time, my apartment would be spotless,” she giggled.
“What about being the airheaded bimbo?” Jack asked.
“It was kind of freeing, all I thought about in my head was cock or nothing at all. It was nice to have a break and not worry about all the usual stuff, but I definitely wouldn’t want to be like that all the time,” Abby answered. Jack still found it slightly alarming how easily she just admitted to spending the afternoon thinking about cock. Abby had always been quite open about her sex life with him, but never so brazen.
“It was fun,” Jack agreed.
“So, as interesting as today was where do we stand with each other?” Abby asked looking concerned for the first time.
“What do you mean?” Jack asked even though he knew what she meant, he just didn’t want to be the first to answer.
“Look today has been fun and I might be up for doing it again some time and you know how I feel about but, I’m not ready for another relationship and I don’t want to lead you on,” Abby spoke quickly.
“Relax, I don’t want a relationship either,” Jack replied. He saw the look of relief on Abby’s face. It was true he had wanted a relationship for her for a long time, but now he had the collar, he had other things he wanted to do.
“We could just be friends with benefits, I mean after today it’s not exactly a big step in our friendship,” Abby suggested casually. Jack grinned, he had hoped she would say that.
“Sounds good to me,” he replied.
“I thought it might,” she teased. “Right I need to get home. It’s going to take ages to get this make up off and wash this dye out.”
Jack walked her to the door. It was odd, he had thought after everything that had happened this weekend that things would feel weird, maybe even awkward once the collar was off, but it felt no different to the hundreds of times he had said goodbye to her. Well except for the drawn out kiss she gave him before she left, that was definitely different. He closed the door and made his way to the bathroom. After a quick shower he was beat and fell into bed. He fell asleep wondering what to do with the collar next.