| Straight: BDSM: A Quiet Walk Home Chapter 1 (3/4) |
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I see the woman move to the table once again out of the corner of my eye, but this time I don’t see what she comes back with. I feel them behind me … not knowing what to expect next. Then I feel hands on my back rubbing me with oil gently … like a massage. They are her hands …soft gentle hands. After a few minutes I begin to relax a little, then I feel more hands... his hands. They are on my backside, rubbing oil there round and round until I feel something rubbing against my anus and then, “Aaaggghhhh.” I scream as something is pushed deep inside me in one stroke … wedging deep inside me. Filling me. “Sssshhhhhhh,” he says. “That’s only a medium butt plug, I could have used a large one, you’ll get used to it.” My whole body is stiff with shock and pain, not knowing what to do as his hands rejoin her hands on my back, massaging, caressing me. The pain subsides and I just feel the fullness inside me. His hands leave me again and he walks away. Her hands continue on their path on my body, moving around my back, round the sides, extending towards my breasts, ever extending their circles. He returns from wherever he’s been as I feel the first curls of excitement in my stomach. Why am I feeling this? I only get that when I play with myself, when I rub myself. What’s happening to me? Is it the thing inside me? Is it her hands? He’s stood behind me again and I feel his hands on my backside again, this time spreading my cheeks to give him access to me. I feel him slide something smooth and cold along my slit and then it starts to vibrate … oh my god!! Waves of pleasure wash over me as the vibrator moves slowly towards my clit and then back again before slowly being pushed into my wet slit, slowly pushing inside me, vibrations moving deeper into me, the moans muffled by the gag as my knees begin to buckle beneath me as an orgasm washes over me. My cuffed arms my only means of support … his laugh echoing in my ears. “Enjoying yourself are you?” he asks. The next thing I know their hands are releasing the arm cuffs and ankle cuffs and I’m being carried. I’m laid on a bed and again cuffed, but this time to the corners of the bed face up, still gagged. The man has the vibrator in his hand … smiling down at me as he lays it on my clit again before running it down my slit to steadily push it inside me. I try to pull away but can’t. At the same time I feel her bend over me and her lips capturing my nipple. Gently sucking on it, pulling it into her mouth and running her tongue around it before turning her attention to the other one and doing exactly the same to that one. I shake my head to say no …and she just laughs at me. “This is my time… you’ll enjoy it,” she says. She sucks |
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