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By *enninemark OP Man
over a year ago
huddersfield/manchester |
At that moment I felt something between my legs, fingers entering my virgin hole, pushing a cool gel into me before retreating then adding some more. This was followed by something larger, more rounded. At first discomfort, then pain as gently but firmly Sam's cock pushed its way into a place never taken by a cock before. It reached a point of resistance, equal pain and pleasure. Some kind of communication must have taken place between Sam and Charlie (and Mistress Tania). In one high octane moment, ultimate pleasure, pain, surrender and achievement the cock pushed passed its restriction, my nipple's felt a sharp pain as they were pinched and twisted. My mouth opened ready to shout out, only to be drowned in the golden champagne of Charlie. There was nothing else I could do but to swallow, whilst ensuring pleasure and pain from the cock penetrating me, my tortured nipple's and the spikes around my engorged cock, restricted by its cage. I was just about aware enough to here a cheer and clapping from the large group that had gathered in the club to watch my deflowering. Again, a twist by Mistress Tania, she had arranged a camera to video the moment, this had at the same time been shown live on a large screen usually reserved for porn. Sam's cock slowly but firmly withdrew and then in one, slow but firm movement entered me again. A mixture of pleasure and pain, the pleasure increasing, pain decreasing with each stroke. The pain I was aware of switched to my cock, growing again it's it's spiked cage. At his deepest I felt his stocking tops rub the top of my thighs and against my own stocking tops. |