Jessy was in class at the moment so I was hanging out with Red. We met up at her dorm and played some video games while chatting. Nothing too crazy. She was honestly super sweet yet really energized.
While we hung out I got a text and looked down at my phone. It was Barrett. He was inviting us to meet up with him someplace new. He sent us the address and Jessy quickly responded back saying she'd meet us there after class.
I had to admit, at least to myself that the whole Barrett situation was rather bizarre. I mean he was a jerk that was bullying me, but Jessy got him to leave me alone. Now he was sleeping with my girlfriend, and it even stranger, it was my idea! But he was being super chill with me, hell he was even straight up respectful to me! Even so, when I just thought about Jessy sleeping with someone else, I had felt this strange mixture of excitement and horror.
But then I asked her to do it, and she was happy to do so if it made me happy. I felt conflicted, I didn't want to force her to do anything she didn't want to do. But then I saw her with Barrett...
She was so hot, but more than that. She seemed so driven, so crazed by his aggressive and demeaning style. I had never seen her like that, it was like I was seeing a completely different side of her I had never even known existed.
Since then though she seemed even more energized, more passionate. The way she kissed me, the way she pushed me, she seemed different. But in a good way, in a rather addicting way honestly.
"Sorry I've got to go. Jessy wants to meet up" I excused myself as I stood up. "Oh! No worries! Tell her I say hi!" Red always seemed so cheerful. I paused as I looked at her smiling at me. Honestly she was just so cute.
I headed out and made my way to the address Barrett had sent. I know Jessy had gotten super paranoid and fearful about people knowing she was sleeping with Barrett. Personally I don't see why it matters. She's my girlfriend, shouldn't I be the only one who cares? How does this affect anyone else?
Well but maybe Barrett had found a place for them to have sex away from everyone else. That would probably help Jessy relax a bit which would be great. I hated seeing her all panicky. It didn't happen often, she was normally so strong and in control. So her freaking out made me nervous.
I ended up putting in the wrong address and getting lost. Eventually though I found the place. It was a little house with some land. Trees and bushes all around to help conceal the property a little. Huh, I wonder who's house this is. It didn't look abandoned.
I felt nervous but walked on over and rang the doorbell. After about a minute the door opened and Barrett was standing there in just some baggy shorts. "There you are! I was starting you think you might not show. Come on in, Jessy is already strapped in."
Strapped in? "Um ok sure thing." I walk into the house and Barrett closed the door behind me. "Like the place? It's my grandma's. She said I could do whatever with it as she never comes. It'll be my part of the inheritance anyways so I figured I might as well get my things setup here, plus it'll calm down Jessy. Darn slut was freaking out about people knowing she was sleeping with me."
I still wasn't completely used to hearing Barrett call my girlfriend a slut. But Jessy seemed to like it so I didn't say anything. The house was a mix-up of old and new decorations, seems Barrett is still working on settling in.
The entire house was just one story, although it looked like it had an attic. "The place seems cozy" I told Barrett wanting to at the very least compliment his new or I guess technically soon to be his, home.
Barrett led me down to one of the room and I stopped at the door, eyes wide in shock. The room was honestly bigger than my dorm but that was definitely the least surprising part. In the center of the room was Jessy. She was completely naked, wearing a ball gag, a black blindfold and a collar with "Slut" written in pink letters. Her arms were up as her wrists were tied together and attached to a chain that came down from the ceiling, preventing her from moving or lowering her arms. She had a pink band around her left leg and it had a wire that led into her pussy.
Barrett walked over to Jessy and smacked her ass causing her to moan out in the gag. Then he grabbed a fistful of her hair and tugged her head back. "Your boyfriend is here" he chuckled softly and I could see Jessy blush slightly.
I could feel myself getting hard as my cock pressed against my clothes. Barrett let go of Jessy and walked over to a table that had a bunch of items on it. He grabbed a small little remote and walked over to hand it to be.
"I put a bullet vibrator in her, this is the control for it. I'll let you decide how it gets used today" Barrett said with a big grin. I took the controller and looked it over. Then I looked back at Jessy to see Barrett had taken his pants off and had walked around behind her.
I walked up to Jessy as Barrett grabbed her hair and pushed his cock into her ass. Between him pushing into her and the chains holding her up she was barely on her tiptoes. Barrett started pounding into her and I could hear Jessy moaning through the gag. I placed a hand on her cheek, gently caressing her.
Fuck, she looked so incredible. I set the vibrator on it's lowest setting and heard as her moans became longer. "Are you enjoying all of this, my love?" I asked feeling a little nervous. Barrett let go of her hair and her head slumped down. She looked up at me, and give me little nod.
Jessy and I had, had sex plenty of times before. But I could never put her through something like this. I could always tell she wanted something more, but didn't realize just how much she enjoyed this level of depravity until Barrett. I couldn't blame her though, I did enjoy seeing her like this.
My hand slide down to her neck and then her breasts. They were so beautiful so perfect. I squeezed them as I turned up the vibrator, bringing it up to it's max level. Jessy shook in place and I could practically see her eyes rolling back.
"You like that don't ya you little slut?" Barrett laughed, his hands firmly on her hips. Jessy nodded as some drool seeped through the gag and ran down her chin. I let go of her and moved away to take off my clothes. I stroked my cock as I watched my beautiful girlfriend getting used like some sex crazed slut, and loving it.
The sounds of their two bodies colliding, the sounds of her moans filling the room. Her gorgeous shifting and squirming with pleasure. I loved that she could enjoy this, that she could explore this level of carnal lust. I could never get her quite like this, but now she could enjoy it all. I loved to see it all as well, to see how she shifted from the strong, sweet woman that everyone seemed to admire, into this woman who craved a certain kind of aggression, who wanted to be used, who wanted her limits pushed and challenged by someone willing to dominate her and take full control.
After some time Barrett pulled out of her and asked me turn off the vibrator. I quickly complied. I could hear Jessy panting softly, hear breathing coming in more labored as Barrett allowed her a moment of respite. Her chest moved up and down, her muscles seemed so tight and yet they were starting to relax a bit more. I spend all day looking at her, marveling at her form, admiring her beauty. Nobody could tell me another woman looked any better. Jessy, my love, is absolutely perfect.
Barrett came around and smacked her boobs before pinching her tits, causing her to squirm and whimper. I stroked my cock, my breath caught in my throat as I watched. A mixture of lust and concern washing through me. Jessy kicked out with her legs, struggling in Barrett's grip. He laughed and smacked her cheek. "Enjoying yourself?"
Jessy nodded and my concern dissipated, leaving only my lust as I watched on. "Good, cause we ain't done yet, slut." Barrett untied her wrists from the ceiling, though they were still bound together. He then grabbed her and carried her over to a bar or table that was near to the wall.
I couldn't tell if it counted more as a bar or table. It was thin, only wide enough for a person to lay on, but it was also short. So when Barrett laid her down on it her head was hanging off the end and so were her legs. Only her back was actually able to fit on the table.
Barrett grabbed her wrists, moving her arms behind her back so they were under the table. There he connected them to a chain. Then he grabbed her legs and lifted them up. I noticed there were chains on the wall, he hooked them onto her ankles. I walked over to the wall, there was enough space for me to fit between the wall and the table. I kneeled down kiss Jessy's cheek.
She moaned something through her gag but I couldn't hear what it was. Barrett then grabbed her hips, his fingers pressing down on her body as he began to fuck her. As he did her boobs began to bounce back and forth. Her head rolled over and her body arched.
I let my hand slide across her body, feeling her tight stomach. Feeling her tensed muscles. Caressing her gently as my other hand held her cheek. I then began to run my fingers through her hair as my hand on her body moved up to grope her boobs.
"Your so beautiful" I said out loud. I could see her cheeks flush red at my words. I leaned in and grabbed both boobs with my hands. Gently sucking on her tits. Biting on them, and then biting around them. Biting her boobs and kissing them over and over.
I could feel Jessy shaking. Oh! I let her go and picked the controller back up. Setting it to max. It seemed Jessy wasn't expecting it though and she began to scream out. Her body arching and her toes curling. I watched on, my hands on her body. Feeling as she orgasmed from the pleasure.
"That's a good little slut!" Barrett laughed as he continued to pound into her, disregarding her orgasm. I leaned in and kissed her body, gently biting her skin. How could a woman this perfect exist? I looked down at her face, caressing her.
"I love you" I whispered to her as she struggled in her bindings. It continued on for so long. Much longer than I could last. Barrett continued to use her as I continued to love her. Jessy's orgasms seemed to practically roll into one another. Her muscles reminding me of how she looked just after a cheer session or a workout routine.
Sometimes Barrett would lean in just to smack her boobs or her cheeks. Eventually Barrett had his fun though. He pushed in one last time and began to cum inside her ass. I quickly grabbed the remote and turned off the vibrator. Letting Jessy enjoy herself as she focused on the sensation of Barrett cumming inside of her.
Barret slowly pulled out of her and then unchained her legs. She brought her legs down and Barrett took off her vibrator. As he did I took off her blindfold. Her eyes seemed glazed over and hazy, I could tell she couldn't really form a proper string of thoughts.
Barrett unchained her wrists and she quickly moved her hands up. Grabbing my head as she ran her fingers through my hair. I felt my heart beating quickly as I undid her gag. She practically pounced onto me, kissing me deeply, passionately.
It was strange, in these moments with Barrett when she acted so differently. When she behaved more akin to the slut Barrett called her to be. When she fell under his dominance, submitting herself to this carnal and lust driven pleasure. I knew I could not drive her in this manner, but it was so exciting to see her like this and yet...
I had to admit, every time I saw her like this, I felt a hint of fear. Fear that she might decide this was all she wanted, fear that she might decide she didn't want or need anything from me anymore.
But Jessy, my sweet love always drew those concerns far away. As she kissed me like her very life depended on it. Like she needed me more than she needed air in her lungs. She drove away all my worries. I don't fully understand what it is about Barrett treating her in this way that drove her diving back into my arms so gleefully. But she was happy, and I was happy.
"Well I'm going to head to the gym. You two love birds can stay here if you want. Take one of the rooms, there should be a key to the house there. Take it, you can come and go whenever you two please." Barrett said as he began to put his clothes back on.
Jessy stopped kissing me, panting as she tried to catch her breath. Still tired from her time with Barrett. I stood up and noticed her legs were still shaking. I wasn't certain I could carry her all the way to the room... I could pick her up, but I didn't even know how far the room would be.
"Ah don't worry champ, I'll give you hand" Barrett said seemingly understanding my hesitation. He grabbed Jessy and picked her up like she weighed nothing at all. I followed him as he led us to a room with a large king sized bed and two closets. I quickly moved to pull the covers.
Once I did Barrett tossed Jessy onto the bed. She just giggled with joy. "Um thanks Barrett" I felt so sheepish thanking him. "Just make sure you don't lose the key. Oh and maybe make a second copy so you each have one. You don't need me here to use the house or any of the rooms." With that Barrett took his leave.
I turned to look at Jessy who had curled up in the bed. Her eyes looking up at me with a certain intensity. Like an animal stalking it's prey. I moved to the side of the bed, her eyes following my every step.
I climbed into bed and she quickly climbed into my arms. Resting her head against my body as one of her legs draped itself across my legs. I pulled the covers up and hugged her, feeling her body pressed against mine as we basked in each other's warmth. My fingers running down the curvature of her back.
"I love you" she whispered, her voice practically purring out the words.
I had to admit, in my most private of moments, in the corners of my mind. I sometimes wished I could make someone crave a sexual experience the way Barrett made Jessy crave it. At one point I had almost thought, almost considered asking Jessy if she would allow me to try with Emma.
I had quickly destroyed that idea in my mind though. I knew Jessy well enough to tell she didn't trust Emma. I recall a moment in which I almost asked if she would ever be ok with me trying experience someone else the way she and Barrett experienced each other.
I knew I could never give her the level of savagery she desired. I couldn't do what Barrett did, I couldn't treat her like that. But maybe I could make someone else have as much of a good time as she did with him, in the way that I could treat them?
But then Jessy hugged me, like she truly needed me. She looked at me like I was the most incredible thing in this world. She kissed me like she could get drunk off my lips and never once want to be sober.
I felt her closing her eyes, resting against me. I looked down at her, at her beautiful face. I gently moved the hair away, tucking it behind her ears. I kissed her forehead and heard her faintly giggle.
I love her, more than I could express. I'd do anything for this spectacular woman in my arms. There was nothing like looking into her eyes and seeing her happy. Seeing her smile back at me gave me more joy than I could ever feel in any other way.
She is my greatest drug, my whole world, she is my joy, the reason my heart beats on; and she is here. With me, in my arms, holding onto me as though letting go might destroy her world. As though letting go was worse than any sin. She is here with me, and she is happy.
Nothing else in all the world could matter as much as that. Nothing in all the world could pull me away from that. From her, my dear sweet love.