| Straight: BDSM: A Wonderful Night |
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I had been left alone all day, tied up to the headboard, ready to service my master when he needed me. He’d blindfolded me as well, so I knew today would be really special. I was clad in a silk teddy, which was keeping me aroused with the way it brushed across my skin every time I moved. My breasts were swollen and throbbing. I wanted to feel his mouth on them so badly, sucking and licking every inch of their fullness. My pussy also felt too empty. Most days my master could leave a vibrator in it on its lowest speed, so that I’d be wet and ready for him as soon as he arrived. The fact that he was leaving me so bereft and needful had to mean I’d be pleasing and pleased as never before. I could hardly wait; I wanted to minister to his needs so badly. The door of the room opened and I could hear footsteps and movement around the room. The next sound I heard was the jingling of chains. I knew this meant the master was preparing me for use by multiple partners. My anticipation was growing almost unbearable. My cunt began to leak juices from the thoughts passing through my mind. My master attached the clamps to each side of my pussy, while I could hear the other end of their chains being fastened to the bedposts by some of the other players. I was now spread wide for maximum enjoyment, but the teddy still hid my rose from view. I then heard the soft click of snaps, so I knew someone was putting on studded gloves to stroke and slap me with. Such delicious joys were in store for me. I could hear whispering and murmuring throughout the room as the guests marvelled at the present my master had prepared for them. I could hear the rub of skin on skin as they stroked themselves for use on and in me. I felt several hands begin to run along my body lifting the teddy and caressing my eager flesh. Next I heard the sound of fabric ripping as they began to tear the teddy from my body to reveal my flesh to their searching hands and mouths. Suddenly a tongue flicked across my left nipple, and then another ran across my slightly parted lips. A finger probed my moist and waiting cunt. There was a sharp whistle, and our crop slashed across my right breast. I cried out in excitement. Because I’d opened my mouth wider to utter my sound of pleasure, I’d given one of the attendees his moment of opportunity. He roughly shoved his cock into my willing mouth and started to fuck it with abandon. He held my head firmly so that only he could control this face fucking. His speed and force were almost more than I could take, and I could hear gasps and sighs from the others as they admired this sight. I felt my tits being grabbed by the studded glove wearer. He pressed them together and slid his cock in between them. It seemed as if there were studs on the sides of it too. I could feel my skin being torn as he tightly squeezed my breasts and vigorously drew his prick back and forth between them. I could feel his fingers pinching my nipples between studs. The pain was unbelievable, but the friction of his movements was also delightful. I couldn’t believe all this was happening. Now my cunt became a focus of attention. I could feel two cockheads, one on either side of it. As wide as I’d been opened, I still thought they’d have to take turns entering me. However, they both plunged into me at the same time, stretching and tearing me so that they would fit. They then began to alternate moving in and out of me, keeping me filled at all times. I wanted to scream, but my mouth was full. I could only let out muffled gasps and groans as they made me take what was being given to me. My legs were now lifted up by two different hands. This spread me even wider for the pussy punishers. They began to enter me ever more deeply, and harder, almost slamming me into the headboard with the force of their thrusts. The person using my mouth was growing in size, and he now sent his prick into my throat with each stroke. Everyone was getting superheated from what was being done to me. Someone else was lashing me with the crop, raising welts on what few inches of my body were being left unattended to by the people fucking me. I arched my back in part to make it easier for everyone to enjoy me, and in part to try and escape the pain and touch of the crop’s lash. But this just caused the user to bring it down harder on my ass, whipping me almost in a frenzy of arousal. Someone was panting and grunting like they were close to coming. A jet of sperm hit my stomach. Immediately after, a wave of semen coated my ass and stomach as the crop-wielder came convulsively. The spectacle of me coated in cum must have been exciting to the two men ravaging my pussy for they both shoved themselves into me as far and they could go and started to fill my cunt with cum as well. Even though I knew I should wait, I could barely keep myself from beginning my orgasm as well. Both men were still trying to pump further into me as they came, making sure that every drop of their juice stayed in me as they emptied what I was starting to fear were endless loads. I was shuddering with the pressure of their releases, and the ripples running along all my muscles as the three of us continued to come over and over. The prick between my breasts stiffened, and its owner came too, sending his seed over my neck and shoulders. I now began to writhe as the waves of my orgasm became uncontrollable. I didn’t know if I could stand much more. I was so full that it seemed as if this was the height of ecstasy. I had cum dripping off my entire torso, but both the crop-wielder and tit-fucker were sending more onto my body. It was like being bathed in appreciation. The person at my head hadn’t come yet. All the glorious feelings that were spreading, dripping and stroking through my body were leaving me sated, but I knew I’d be punished if I didn’t save some of my joy for him. Thankfully he quickly withdrew his cock all the way out of my mouth before slamming it back in all the way to his hips. Even his balls were inside me. I rose back from the lassitude that had almost overtaken me, and began to suck harder on his now pulsing cock. He began to empty his spunk convulsively down my throat. It felt exquisite, and another orgasm washed through me. I tried to swallow everything I was being given and keep all of their cocks in and on me so that the beauty of this experience could last as long as possible. I wanted it all, and would beg for even more if they’d let me. Sorrowfully, I felt everyone withdrawing from me and heard the shuffle of feet as the room was departed by the company. I was left coated and covered in cum, but alone. I wanted more, it had been so great that I didn’t want it to end. The door to the room snicked closed, and my master said, “You were delicious pet. We thank you and look forward to a repeat performance sometime soon.” He slowly let his hand drift down the side of my face before kissing me on the forehead. His other hand was at my pussy releasing it from its clamps and soothing my swollen lips with soft gentle strokes. Next he freed my wrists and hands. He lifted me up in his strong arms, cradling me to his muscular chest. He carried me out through the French doors to our hot tub and began to bathe and soothe my poor battered body. I was still so happy that I could almost forget the pain and tenderness my body was suffering from. I needed to do something memorable for my master in gratitude. I started running my hands over his chest, and down his torso, knowing he wanted me to give him some private relief. As he hardened under my expert touch, my mouth proceeded to follow the course my hands had taken across his chest. I sat down on his lap, and commenced rubbing my clit against the tip of his dick. He picked me up and placed me back down on the bench, then shoved himself into me. I wrapped my legs around him, holding us together. Our hips moved in concert, striving towards a mutual completion. He began to bite and nip at my neck and breasts, occasionally drawing blood. My head dropped back as it became more difficult to keep from giving myself over to all the thrills of our lovemaking. I moaned and sighed, while the tension gradually built up inside me anew. “Tell me you want it, you slut,” my master growled in my ear. “Yes, oh yes. Please!” I begged, knowing he wouldn’t let me come unless I asked for permission to. He pinned my hands down on either side of my head, kissed me thoroughly, and then nearly split me in two with how solidly he plunged into me. His dick spurted into my welcoming pussy, filling me beyond containment. I orgasmed once more, while clutching onto him with my trembling legs to keep him in me as wave after wave passed between us. Finally, we were both satisfied, and he pulled me back onto his lap. I curled up in his loving arms and slipped into sleep, exhausted and very well used. It was a wonderful night. |
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