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My Instructions - Part 3
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We rejoin our protagonist as she is kneeling on the floor, warming under a blanket, her body alive with tingling sensations and her mind fuzzed in a gentle but insistent euphoria...
After some time I could hear something being moved around near me but I was a mess of arousal and emotions, I wasn't connected to those noise and movements. I felt wonderfully safe and lost.
I think what brough me to attention was the sound of another voice, not that deep low voice but another more faint and whispered. Then some steps and more steps and definitely a third or even fourth voice?
The blood was pulsing in my temples and I don't know if I was exhilarated or just afraid, in either case I remained motionless and now instinctively awaiting instruction. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The steps and movement drew closer, I heard things being moved and faint whispering, and all the while I remained warm in my blanket cocoon, my body positively pulsating, that persistent nebulous haze in mind that told me something was coming and that I trusted him to know what to do.
That trust was immediately shaken as I felt two set of hands on either arm pull me gently to standing, my blanket still around me. I was led a few steps away and then guided forward till my thighs pressed a cool, firm but soft surface. I was then rather forcefully forward and down. My chest and stomach pressed down onto the rest of the surface, my toes now only brushing the ground, my weight now taken by what I took it to be some sort of leather bench. My chin rested right on the firm seamed edge of the bench causing my head to tip slightly up and forwards. The blanket was pulled away and I felt instantly cold and exposed. I could feel eyes on my and I burned with shame and excitement.
My arms, wrists and hands were moved and adjusted by those new pairs of hands and I felt the tightening of fastening around my wrists and they were then drawn tightly together under the bench by more adjusting and fastening. Then it was my legs, ankles and feet being adjusted and when I felt them finally secured together I realised I couldn't move at all. My knees had been pulled forward and up and ankles were together. My head at one edge of the bench and my exposed anus and pussy at the other.
The material around my eyes was adjusted and pulled a little tighter, creating a pressure around my head and face to match the pressure across my wrists and ankles.
I fought the primal fear building in my chest and chose to accept his will. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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What happened next was a surprise as much as anything. In truth, I quickly realised I expected to be hurt and I had accepted my fate, that my pain was to be part of my pleasure. This, I think, was part of his calculation and it's perhaps that careful control of my thoughts and pleasure which explains why I'm still under his spell so completely and willingly.
"Care for her" the low command came, but this time to the unknown others gathered.
I heard some faint movement from under the material pressed to my ears and then the hands came. I tried to work out how many but I couldn't be sure but certainly two of three persons.
I can't describe what I felt as those hands caressed and stroked my back, my hair, my lips, the sides of my breasts, the soles of my feet, the rounds of my buttocks, the exposed dark rose of my anus, slick pulsing vulva and clitoris. I was being stimulated all over my body at once and overwhelmed with sensation and warmth. I adored the careful firm pressure of my feet being pressed and caressed by big strong hands, the deeps long strokes and kneading down the muscles either side of my spine. The fingers on my scalp and in my hair, the tongue pressing rhythmically, wetly into my tight but yielding anus, the hands holding my cheeks apart as it did so.
I was motionless and a powerful, distinct sense of floating or weightlessness came across me, I saw a distinct comforting white glow before me through my blindfold. I time felt elastic, extended. |
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I slowly became conscious of my breathing which had both quickened and fallen into step with the ever more satisfying sensation of that tongue working on my smooth dilated asshole. Pure unremitting pleasure was flowing outwards from the skillful smooth and warm tongue, this was soon was joined by a careful touching of my swollen clitoris by thumb and finger. I felt myself tipping over, urgently and wantonly.
My orgasm was accompanied a series of disconnected squeals and grunts and thwarted attempts to buck my firmly secured hips and legs. The tongue still exploring me as the climax extended and washed over and through me, before I finally quietened and stopped trying to move and lay heavily and spent on the now warm and dampened leather.
"Do you feel cared for?" came the question.
"Yes" I barely whispered.
"Others need you now" |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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The hands and tongue withdrew, I was alone momentarily, secured firmly and safely on that cloud of sensation, waiting patiently and obediently to fulfill my instructions.
I sensed that nearby movement again, but without being able to locate or identify anything.
My north star appeared in the form of his directive: "Open yourself and accept".
Unable to move, I nonetheless did as he asked and I readied my mind to accept what was to come. My glistening pussy and anus were relaxed, I knew they were being viewed and I desperately wanted to show, even if imperceptibly, my openness and willingness. I concentrated on letting every muscle in my body ease and slacken as I waited...
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First it was a cool, smooth heaviness tracing across my back and down toward my rear. I twitched a little at the surprising new sensation as the unknown object was drawn across my still tight hole. This tracing movement repeated a few times before I felt the delicious warmth of that wet tongue inside me again, this time working even harder and deeper. I was being prepared and I knew it.
My arse arranged freshly, the coolness returned and this time with more pressure right on my gaping hole and I accepted fully the offering.
A widening but pleasurably smooth object was being slowly and deliberately inserted into me. I didn't think I could possibly accept it as it was carefully but inexorably worked further inside me, creating this incredible sense of increasing fullness and dilation before finally it slipped into place as the ring muscles firmly and satisfying closed around the object and it was securely in place.
I barely had time to enjoy that new fullness before I was stung by several sharp smacks to my cheeks, then more and harder. My breath was held as i tried not to react in any way which could be interpreted as anything other than willingness.
I was panting quietly now, the burning across my rear mixing with the fullness, almost overwhelming me before the smacks stopped. |
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The smacks were replaced without delay and this time the surprise was the hands on either side of my head, adjusting and pulling my lips and jaw apart me, not painfully but not gently either.
Without delay a warm and pre-cum covered penis was fed to me, again with a sense of urgency that didn't allow me to adjust but simply accept the new reality that my mouth was utterly filled by a stiff veiny, salty cock.
I focussed on catch my breath through my nose and the cock was pushed slightly further into me, toward the back of my throat when suddenly a stillness followed.
I lay motionless, mouth and arse entirely filled in ways I didn't think possible.
When he completed my fullness by forcing his perfect and familiar cock between the dripping folds of my cunt I sealed my lips around the penis pressing into my mouth in small silent gesture to signal the completeness of my acceptance.
It was now that the two cocks begun to work, in complimentarily and quickening motions I was being fucked roughly, hands on my head, back and hips, pulling at me to increase the pressure of the relentless thrusts.
When they came it was in unison with my own rolling waves of pleasure. The hot spunk from that insistent cock in my mouth hitting the back of my throat having set me off initially before I heard my masters grunts signal to me that my vagina must now be filling with his seed, being mixed by his still coming violet thrusts.
I was exhausted and sated when they withdrew from all my holes and the blanket was placed over me once again. I was motionless as I warmed under the comfort of the soft material.
"You have followed your instructions well. You accepted"
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