He is fully dressed while I am naked. A shiver of excitement runs through me as he ties a silk scarf across my eyes and, after ensuring I can't see, he leads me uo the stairs to his bedroom. He helps me onto the bed and positions me on my back so he can tie my hands to the headboard. He orders me to spread my legs and keep them like that and feeling the throbbing begin between my legs I do as I'm bidden.
"Stay silent unless I give you permission to make a noise or speak, you know the consequences" he tells me as he caresses my cheek. I nod meekly, knowing it is what he wants from me.
I'm not allowed to moan as he touches me. His other hand begins tugging at my nipples, pinching my flesh. I beginning writhing, my pussy aching for his touch. I feel the flogger being pulled lightly across my inner thighs before he flicks it hard against my now wet pussy. I'm struggling to stay quiet as he wants but as he tells me I'm a good girl and he kisses my lips I regain control.... that's when I hear him say "You can have her now." I hear movement, people coming toward me from all sides. The bed creaks as moves as they climb alongside me and I feel several pairs of hands on my body at once. They're tugging eagerly at my boobs, fingers in my mouth, a finger up my arse, 2 or 3 in my pussy! The sudden sensations, the intensity of the situation I'm in becomes too much for me to bare. I let out a moan and they stop!
I feel the sudden sting of the crop across of the top of my legs. "Silence!" He barks at me as they all back off. I bite my lip in apology, feel ashamed that I've let him down. I lie there, waiting, wanting! After what seems like hours to me but is probably no more than a few minutes he allows them to continue.
I'm desperate for a cock but all I feel is hands, maybe 4 or 5 pairs. I'm lost in the feelings, bucking and writhing below them, feeling the nails raking my flesh, the pinching and probing. My clit throbbing as I feel a short sharp spank across my pussy. They begin to call me names. "Dirty whore", "Fucking bitch". I struggle to stay quiet and keep my legs apart as he has ordered me to do as i feel someone between my legs. I arch my back, hoping to feel a cock slide inside but instead I recieve another spanking. 2, 3, 4 short, sharp slaps across my wet pussy before another mouth clamps onto my left nipple, biting down hard and this time I taste my own blood in my struggle not to cry out. Another mouth on the right, hands holding my hips down and then I feel a tongue probing my pussy. I'm trying to push myself against him wanting desperately that feeling of fullness but I'm held still. Pushed down against the bed. I feel my pussy throbbing, the feeling deep within my loins and I know I am about to climax...
They stop. I know they are still there but they don't touch me again. My orgasm hovering on the brink but I know I cannot squeeze my legs together as he knew I'd want to. He knows I could finish what they started if I did and now I know why he gave that order. I hear them again, zippers being pulled down, trousers and pants hurridly dropped as they start wanking around me, and hurling more insults, calling me names and, as the shame starts to fill me, the insults turn to moans of pleasure as one by one they empty their load over me. My tits, my face, my belly, my legs. All covered in the spunk of several men I cannot see and do not know.
They thank him, straighten out their clothing and I hear them leave.
"You ARE a dirty little whore aren't you."
He says quietly, as if it's fact and not a question, but I nod anyway.
"What do you say?"
"Thank you Sir."
"Do you want more?"
I nod again.
"Tell me what you want!"
" I want your cock inside me" I say.
The crop comes down hard across my legs.
"Please Sir" I whimper.
I hear him opening his fly and then he's climbing on the bed. He kneels across my chest, his clothing rough against my bare skin and the cum of those strangers wet beneath him. I feel his cock probing my lips. "In here?" I sense the grin in the question, knowing my disappointment, but I know better than to say anything so I open my mouth, eager, as always, to please him...
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