TITLE    : Dirty Dawn Ch. 04
STORYID  : dirty-dawn-ch-04_2011
SUMMARY  : Woman becomes sex toy for a weekend.
AUTHOR   : Wolf Bennington@lit
DATE     : 2011-12-17
CATEGORY : bdsm-stories
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |toy|pet|slave|swap|swing|public|voyeur|fsub|


<i>Author's Note: To fully appreciate this story you need to read the previous three parts.</i>



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Obedient to a 'T', Dawn had dressed in a pair of pail cream thigh high stockings that stopped just barely above the hemline of her skirt. The skirt reach to just above her knee when she was standing but I knew that if she sat down or bent over the skirt would pull up some and the tops of the stockings would show. It's a sight most men I know enjoy and I was looking forward to seeing it. The bra she put on was of the thinnest silk and its cream color matched the thigh highs. Both the skirt and blouse were shades of gray, as were the modest heels she put on. With her collar around her neck, the diamond dangling on its gold ring at her throat, both framed above the cleavage displayed thanks to the top three buttons of her blouse being unbuttoned, it was quite an attractive and sexy package. It said, "Yes, I'm a slut; but I'm a proud and classy slut &#x2013; not some cheap street tramp."



Before we left the hotel room I had two surprises for her. The first was a small remote controlled butt-plug / vibrator. Luminescent purple in color it wasn't overly large &#x2013; maybe four inches long and thickened nicely before tapering into the 'hold' ring and flat end. Through the opaque outer shell you could see the small batteries and vibrator motor. The small on/off switch and radio receptor were covered in the flat end and I turned it on before handing it to her. She looked at it in her hand briefly before looking at up me as if asking direction. I didn't give her a command. Instead I said, "You'll be enjoying this throughout the evening until we get back here." The implication was clear. She needed to insert it.



It was interesting to see her do a mental battle for the briefest of moments before saying, "Thank you, sir," and then squatting, reaching under her skirt, and &#x2013; although I couldn't see her do it &#x2013; inserting the butt plug into her ass. She was there a moment or two, I assume to make sure it was seated satisfactorily, and then she stood up. With the butt plug in she stood with her legs just slightly farther apart than normal and I knew it would be interesting to watch her walk, sit, get up... move in general. I had the remote control for the vibrator in my pocket but wasn't ready to give her a taste of that yet.



The second surprise I pulled out of my bag: a brown leather leash that matched her collar. Emblazoned on it were the words "Toy's leash" and the gold hardware matched that of her collar. Dawn's eyes opened wide and her nostrils flared &#x2013; either with fear or excitement, I was sure which and didn't care &#x2013; as I reached forward to hook the leash onto the gold ring of her collar. "There," I said with a smile. "Now you'll never be more than a few feet away from me for the evening." She still didn't look too sure about this but didn't say anything. "Shall we go?" I asked rhetorically. I turned to go, taking my end of the leash with me. She'd follow along or get yanked along by her neck. Either way, we were going out to dinner.



I reached into my pocket with my free hand and just as she opened her mouth to say, "Yes, sir," I pushed the ON button for the butt plug vibrator. I couldn't hear the hum of the motor kicking in but she reacted visibly, nearly jumping off the floor as the strong vibrations sparked through her tight ass and flowed through her groin. "Oh!" she said involuntarily, staggering a step before catching herself. "Ye... ye... yes, sir," she finally managed to get out. In all fairness, I HAD surprised her with the sudden stimulation.



"Very good," I said as I turned it back off. "I just wanted to make sure everything was in working order." She followed along as I led her out of our hotel room, down the hall and to the elevator stand. I held the leash casually in my left hand, leaving her to follow along on her lead a couple feet behind me and to my left. As we stood waiting on the elevator to come up another couple came around the corner and saw us. Dawn looked at them for only a moment and then looked down, seemingly ashamed of either her appearance or being collared. I wasn't going to have that. She had no reason for shame; she should be proud.



"Dawn," I said carefully. She looked up at me but didn't say anything. "You are not permitted to look at the floor again tonight except to be sure of your footing if you must as you're walking. Do you understand?"



"Yes, sir," she replied steadily. After that she focused her eyes on the closed elevator doors. Just then my cell phone rang, and although I couldn't have planned it, the timing couldn't have been any better. I patted my pockets with one hand, pretending I couldn't find my phone. Appearing to need my other hand to search my pockets I absent-mindedly (seemingly) handed the leash to the female half of the couple standing there quickly saying, "Damned phone. Can you hold this a second please?"



I don't know who looked more shocked: Dawn, the woman or the man she was with. As the doors of the elevator began to open I 'found' my phone and answered it and took the leash back. I gestured for Dawn to go in first just as I said, "Hello?" into my phone. I listened to the voice on the other end as we all got into the elevator and the doors closed. I knew my companions couldn't hear the other end of the call so I figured I'd better say as much as I could to leverage the situation.



"Hi, Brian! Yes, your wife Dawn is right here. We're headed out for dinner and she's dressed like a proud slut. She's even wearing a collar that I have a leash attached to." Pause. "Yes, she seems to enjoy it quite a bit, and probably the butt plug she has in too." Pause. "No, we're not going to the strip club I told you about. I'm taking her to a nice restaurant for dinner." Pause. "Yes, I'll continue her training and make sure that she's properly well fucked before I bring her home to you." Pause. "You have a good evening too. See you Sunday night." I pushed the disconnect button and put the phone away. The other couple in the elevator looked in shock. Dawn's eyes were sparkling with excitement. "That was your husband, Brian," I said unnecessarily to Dawn. "He was just checking that I was treating you well, that you were having fun, and that your training was progressing nicely. Wasn't that good of him?"



"Yes, sir," Dawn said, a hint of uncertainty in her voice.



I looked at the floor readout on the elevator and realized we were almost to the lobby. "Oh, you know what I forgot?" I asked her as I reached into my pocket. She looked at me quizzically but didn't answer me. "This!" I said just as I turned on the vibrator butt plug again. Once again she visibly reacted, her eyes closing involuntarily as she moaned and her legs almost buckled. She reached out to hold one of the elevator hand rails for support. I looked over at the couple as Dawn reveled in the pleasure being provided to her and saw that while the man looked unsure the woman's eyes had that 'oh my god this is exciting' glazed over look. She almost looked envious.



I left the vibrator turned on until the door bell dinged and then I shut it off. As soon as the doors were open the other couple hurried out as I giggled and allowed Dawn a few moments to recover before leading her out on her leash. As we walked through the casino / lobby we got plenty of strange looks. The men, for the most part, looked envious. After all, what man doesn't want a hot slut on a leash to command and control? The women, most of them, looked unsure, but a few looked envious or at least curious.



Through the lobby we headed out the front doors onto the sidewalk and headed south on the strip. The looks we got on the street were about the same as what we got in the casino / lobby, but they were much more blatant. One young man we passed smiled at Dawn, looked at me and asked, "Does your pet have a name?"



"Yes," I replied. "Slut." He chuckled at my reply, smacked Dawn on the ass and kept on walking. Not being allowed to look at the sidewalk unless she absolutely needed to, and apparently not wanting to look people in the face, Dawn spent most of the walk looking at scenery. Most of the men and women we passed spent their time looking at her.



At the restaurant I didn't say anything to Dawn, but merely turned into the door. She wasn't paying careful enough attention and had kept walking straight until the tug on her collar directed her to follow me. The host eyed the leash and her collar but didn't say anything as he directed us to our table. We caught plenty of stares from other patrons in the restaurant but I was pleased to see Dawn meeting many eyes boldly; not shy or ashamed at all. 'Good toy' I thought silently. As her reward, after she was comfortably seated on the cushioned seat, I hung the leash end over the upright of the chair and then reached into my pocket. I pushed the controls for her anal vibrator/plug up to about 1/3 power, watched her jump and then met her eyes when she looked at me. Because of the softness of the seat the noise of the vibrator couldn't be heard &#x2013; even as close as I was sitting &#x2013; so I decided to let her enjoy it for awhile.



Turning to the menu I reviewed my options and she got the hint: I was going to leave it buzzing and she was going to have to order and eat with the pleasure zone of her tight ass being constantly stimulated until I decided otherwise. Unfortunately for her, but amusingly for me, her first anal-inspired orgasm rolled through her just as the server came over to take our drink order. So, as Dawn sat clutching the edge of the table for support as her body rippled with the explosion of pleasure from her orgasm rolling through her, caused by the vibrations of the butt plug that wasn't going away, I ordered us both drinks; a soda for me and a strong Long Island Iced Tea for her.



Dawn's orgasm had passed but I'd left the vibrator buzzing and as the server brought our drinks back I reached into my pocket and turned the power up to about 2/3. A new wave of pleasure rolled through Dawn, emanating from her ass up and she once again clutched onto the table to anchor her through the dizziness of pleasure she was enjoying. She was certainly in no condition to order her dinner so I ordered an appetizer and dinner for us and waited until another orgasm had exploded up through her before turning off the butt plug. As she caught her breath she looked at me with a huge smile and said, "Thank you, master." The patrons around us seemed to be studiously ignoring us and I thought that humorous.



Dinner passed with pleasant conversation and oblique questions about how she was enjoying her trip so far. My mind wandered as we talked, reviewing the day so far and all the pleasures she'd enjoyed &#x2013; and enjoyed delivering. Aside from the reality that I knew I was going to cum in her ass before the day was over, I was trying to figure out a pleasurable way to spend the evening. I came upon an idea and, as a way to share it with her, asked her, "So, have you ever wondered what it would be like to get fucked in every major casino on the Las Vegas Strip in a single evening?"



"No, sir," she answered. "I haven't. But now that you've planted the thought I certainly am."



"Any thoughts on the topic?" I asked with a smile.



"It's an intriguing possibility, sir," she replied with a smile of her own. "It's a task I think I would enjoy," she added.



"Maybe we'll see," I said with a smile. "But we have other business to attend to first."



We had finished dinner and I permitted her dessert. The only rule was that she couldn't have anything that had whipped cream on or in it. The only white cream she would get in her mouth this weekend would be a man's cum &#x2013; or another woman's pussy juice. I wasn't closed to that idea at all.



After dessert I settled the bill, released Dawn's leash long enough for her to go to the bathroom and then reattached it when she came back out. With her at the end of her leash I headed out to the strip and started south. I knew what I wanted to do: I wanted to take her into all the big casinos and find a location in each where there was no video camera coverage but was part of the main casino floor. In each I intended to bend her over and fuck her for a few strokes, never letting either of us orgasm but giving both of us the bragging rights of "having fucked in every major casino in Vegas in one evening." The first one we came to was the Venetian and I had the perfect place in mind. Near one of the cashier's cages was a bank of slot machines that sat in front of a walkway. Because of the way the blackjack tables were laid out at either end of the walkway, no one really ever walked through it. Because there were no gaming machines or tables in the walkway, there was no video coverage. Our biggest risk would be getting caught by security but it was a risk I was willing to take.



Getting plenty of stares as I walked my pet fuck toy through the casino, I took my time getting to the hidden walkway. Once there I unzipped my pants and reached in to extract my stiff cock as I told her, "Bend over toy. Pull up your skirt and spread yourself for me."



"Yes, sir," she said, although she looked nervously around us. I didn't care if she was nervous. I knew her pussy would be wet and it was only going to be for a few deep, hard, fast strokes. As an added bonus, as I watched her hike up her skirt, bend over and spread her feet so that her ankles were far enough apart I could easily access her pussy, I reached into my pocket and turned the butt plug up to half power. I watched the reaction of her body as the stimulation flowed into her and added to it by ramming my cock into her wetness without pause. With my hands on her hips and listening to her groan I counted as I gave her a dozen full length (of my cock) head-to-balls strokes, each one slamming into her as hard as I could manage.



After the twelfth plunge, I head and ground my cock around inside her, enjoying the shared pleasure the vibrating butt plug was giving us both. Then I pulled my cock out, stuffed it back into my pants and zipped up. As soon as I was out of her she stood up and her skirt fell back down into place. I turned off the butt plug and lead her along by her leash to our next location. By the time the evening was over I'd bent her over and delivered those dozen sharp stabbing fuck strokes in the Mirage, Bellagios, Caesar's Palace, Bally's, the Luxor, Excalibur, Harrah's, the Tropicana and Bill's Gambling Hall. After all of those I lead her back to our hotel, The Flamingo, and found a spot there as well.



This time, instead of using her pussy as the butt plug vibrated her ass, I pulled it out, dropped it into a pocket and slid my dick up her ass in a single stroke. Relaxed thanks to the butt plug, but still tight and warm, her ass clutched my cock as I plunged in and out of her, holding her hips and really giving her backdoor the hardest fastest fuck I could manage. I knew I wouldn't last long with all of the other short-lived fucking I'd done that evening, but who cared? It was only about me getting my orgasm and I had predetermined that it would be in her ass. She was in no position to complain or say no &#x2013; not that I thought she would have even if she could.



Within a few dozen strokes I felt my balls boiling and asked my sex toy if she was ready for me to fill her ass with my cum?



"Yes, master," she hissed out against the pleasure of my anal assault.



"Very good," I said through my own clenched teeth, slamming my cock in as far as I could reach, holding her hips back against me and grinding my length into her as my orgasm shot thick ropes of cum into her ass. As it started to pass I gave a few short strokes to keep it going, loving the feeling as my cock splattered more and more cum into her. As I pulled my cock out I said, "Don't move," and reached into my pocket for her butt plug, reinserting it before allowing her to stand up and put her skirt back down.



With both of us looking presentable again, we re-entered the casino floor and I turned the butt plug vibrator back on to its lowest setting. I heard her exhale as the pleasure was added to the warm throbbing of the butt-fuck she'd just received. I made a point of leading her around the casino perimeter twice on her leash before taking her to the elevators. For the ride up to our room I pushed the power of the vibrator up to half, watching the reaction of her body as the stimulus increased. As the doors dinged open on our floor I pushed it to ¾ and was amused to watch her try to walk steadily as the butt plug vibrated strongly in her ass. At our door I turned it up all the way before unlocking the door and gesturing her in. "Go lay on the bed," I ordered her, releasing the leash from her collar as she passed me going in the door.



"Yes, master," she said, barely able to talk through the pleasure her body was receiving. She laid face down on the bed as I closed and locked the door. When I looked at the bed I saw that her legs were spread far enough that I had a clear view of her dripping wet pussy, her butt-plug filled ass, and her hips as they pumped up and down with the pleasure she was receiving.



Feeling as if she had earned her reward, I rummaged around in her bag until I found her dildo and, walking over to the bed, I pushed that into her pussy as deep as I could until I met resistance. The sound that escaped her throat as her filled ass vibrated hard and her pussy was stretched open wide and deep was guttural at best. She sounded like some kind of desperate animal that didn't know if it was enjoying what it was feeling or was overwhelmed and needed escape. I didn't care. She was going to endure it until I was tired... or until I felt she'd had enough.



That took about fifteen minutes during which she came another dozen times or so. I lost track. When her pussy began to look raw and her ass cheeks looked like they were vibrating of their own accord, I pulled the dildo out of her cunt and turned off the butt plug. When she could breathe normally I told her to go to the bathroom, strip &#x2013; except for her collar &#x2013; remove the butt plug and clean herself and it up. Then she could come to bed and rest. Tomorrow would be a day of relaxation and individual exploration for her while I worked.  But tomorrow evening... well, that was yet to be seen.

