The final few moments of the drive felt like an eternity, J kept stroking her thigh and she had to fight not to take it and place it on her pussy. Untouched and needy, just the way B likes her. On top of the self writing she'd edged in her work toilets, edged when she worked late in the office, edged at her parents. If B had said it she did it, without question. She'd surprised herself at how much she trusted this, let's be honest, stranger but she felt safe with him. Like he could see inside her, read her thoughts and other clichés.
The car rolled to a halt outside a reasonably big house "Here we are" J announces, Ailish sees 6 no 7 cars in and around the place. Getting out she silently curses the heels he'd chosen as she nearly tumbles on the gravel, the cool air making her nipples harden again as she smooths off the pencil skirt and walks behind J to the door.
Two bangs with his fist and a moment or two later the door opens and there he is, her sadistic Dom B. "Come in" he ushers them through "Thanks J, any problems?" "Nope, she sucked me off within minutes of getting in the cab"
B cups her cheek and pulls her in close body to body "Good slut, good fuckmeat" he looks deep into her eyes as he begins kissing her, soft gentle, tongue flickering across her lips, softly biting, she can feel her legs getting weaker. Kissing is so underrated she thinks as her body melts against him,she almost wants to rub her crotch against his thigh. Show him how needy for his hands, his cock she is but this damn pencil skirt won't let her get the friction she requires. Totally zeroed into the sensational kiss he's giving her, the rest of the world melting away that when he pulls away she nearly falls over gasping. B walks around her looking her up and down nodding in what she hopes is approval, smirking at the fact she's still wobbling a little.
"Why are you here tonight?" She stares at him for a second, he knows why. SLAP her head swings round, ears and cunt ringing at the same time nearly makes her laugh but she finds herself struggling to get the words out above a whisper, SLAP "Can't hear you" "To be a cum dumpster for you and your friends, to be made airtight and still have cock spare for each hand"
He pulls her in close again, his mouth over hers harder kissing this time. Between the slaps and kisses she feels like she may pass out. She groans when he moves away again "Bring them in J" she hears the door open and voices getting louder as she tried to figure out how many there were. "Gentlemen,here is our slut for use. Everyone is tested and safe and don't worry about knocking her up, she's a three hole fucktoy cum slut who enjoys some pain. Would you like a closer look" the shouts of encouragement makes her cunt pulse out more juices, she's sure the white lace is trapped between her cunt lips from the feeling of pressure on her clit.
B stands behind her, scissors in hand as he whispers in her ear "do not move an inch" she shivers at the feeling of the cold steel against her skin and hears the blouse material being sliced as he exposes her to his friends grabbing and squeezing her breasts so hard she hissed, the light was directly on them making it difficult for her to see her audience beyond shadowy figures but she counted at least ten.
"More, more, more" comes the chant, she feels the cold metal again at her hip and feels the cloth loosen as he cuts but then it stops as he takes a piece in each hand and rips it off her leaving her in her lacy white lingerie and heels exposed. She wants to cover up, be embarrassed but that ship sailed around the time J was fucking her face. She stands proudly before them, knowing she's turning them on.
She feels the collar being strapped into place "Hands and knees slut" she drops instantly and follows obediently to another room with a waterproof lining on the floor. So this is where it would happen she thinks |
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"Tut, you didn't ask me if you could! No cumming until you are here with me. Edging only."
"Grrr" roll eyes emoji.
"Haha brat, goodnight"
Fuck him he won't know, she takes the wand from her drawer using a medium speed as she pulls hard on her nipples, moving the wand side to side over her clit she feels the pulse building, holding her breath so close so quickly, legs going rigid. She surprises herself as she switches off the wand, legs trembling her clit pulsing in unsatisfied twitches, juices leaking.
Damn him she thinks just over a week until she can cum.
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