I push you from behind into the dark room through the empty doorway. You hold yourself stiff, nervous but trying to radiate a sense of bravado as you know that whatever is in here will be new and you aren't sure whether it will be good or bad.
I keep pushing you forward, my feet moving silently behind you as you edge your way into the room; feeling every step you make cautiously with your feet first before committing to it. Scared of injury or the unknown I wonder?
We keep walking until your chest bumps into a wall in front of you. It is shockingly cold and hard against your skin but the feeling of me leaning against your back and pushing you hard against it inspires a stirring in your cock and your balls tighten to try to shy away from the cold.
I push your arms out and above your head and you feel something slip over your wrists and tighten holding your hands there. You gasp as you were not expecting this. You swallow nervously but smile. You do like it when I go all dommly and forceful and it had been a while since you last saw this side of me. All kinds of ideas and possibilities swim through your head as you feel me slide down the skin of your back and my hands press your thighs apart.
You feel a tightening around your ankles and fidget; trying to see how far your range of movement is and to feel what it is I've bound you with. You hear slippery slithering noises as you move and you know then that it is silk scarves. Got to be still then you think, you know how I would hate having to cut through these because you'd fidgeted in the wrong way and made them them too tight.
You sigh and relax as you realise you can't feel me there anymore, you have trained yourself well with this now. Impatience never makes me hurry up so you just breathe and settle yourself to wait until I am ready, your cock steadily getting harder and heavier by the second.
Finally you feel me close again, the slight warmth of my body as I pass you and then a silky whisper as a soft sensation runs down your back, it swirls and seems to welcome you as it warms up from the heat of your skin. You catch a whiff of animal scent from it as it skims over your shoulders and you relax slightly, smiling as you identify what it is you are being stroked with. It is safe, nothing to worry about you tell yourself and give yourself into the sensation of rabbit skin being smoothed over you.
Suddenly a sharp prickling feeling joins the soft and you jerk in shock, pulling slightly on your wrist restraints. It runs up and down your back being closely chased by the fur and you remember you've seen me do it before on others..it must be the pinwheel then. Again you sigh and relax into it as the changing sensations swim across your skin and now even the air in the room makes you shiver. You feel a cool hand sweep across the base of your spine and start to massage your bum and you tense, even in your progressively hazy state you can count to two...ok so there is someone else in here you realise and your cock throbs as you are hit by the confusion and worry of who it might be seeing you in this situation. You know me though, you trust that I will respect your boundaries and so you mentally go through the list of people you think I would invite to join me in playing with you.."Is it S?...no, the hands are too soft, She doesn't squeeze like that. Err B maybe?...no he would be giggling by now and have to be spoken to for either reassurance or guidance, he doesn't trust himself yet..Hmm J?..nah, she avoids kinky stuff whenever possible."
You wriggle in frustration and annoyance that you can't work out who it may be but then every thought is wiped from your mind...the hand is coolly holding your balls from behind, you tense, preparing yourself for some kind of discomfort or pain and hoping to gods it won't be. Some people just don't understand how sensitive those things are! Igor seems to like it though you muse as he springs straight back up into action, pressing against your stomach. You shift slightly so he is between your belly and the wall to make it more comfortable as a sweet, wet warmth envelops your balls..you mentally swear..a lot and push your balls back closer to the sensation.
The warmth moves back onto your bum as your cheeks get nibbled and sucked and the swirling sensations on your back change too, it is a heavy flogger now, the tails being draped over your skin and gently flicked so the ends just skim your flesh. You moan and start to wriggle in anticipation of it getting harder when you are surprised instead by the mouth on your bum darting between your cheeks. A tongue laps at your bum and a hand runs up over your balls from behind to your cock, firmly encircling the base and gently squeezing as the bottom falls out of your brain.
A finger is nudging your hole now, slipping and sliding in the juices there left by the mouth and Igor twitches and starts to drip.
The sensation on your back changes again, becomes kind of sharp and hot, an immediate sting followed by a flowing warmth that trickles down your spine.
You pull away from it fearing the worst and that I've finally reached that stage and taken a knife to you when the smell of fire permeates through your mouth and nose.
You chuckle as you realise it isn't a knife at all..hot wax is being dripped down your skin, the initial sting of hot impact defusing into the warm glow as the wax coagulates and cools. You feel the first few drops start to tighten as they harden and pull a little on your skin. Your whole back is glowing now and you start to get used to it and go fuzzy again just in time for the finger playing with your hole to just pop through and ease inside you. You moan out loud as the new sensation assaults you and you push back against it. Wanting it deeper, Igor is so hard he is throbbing and he drips again. And then again.
A steady splat-splat noise fills the room as you just freely drip pre-cum as the finger in your bum slowly moves and starts to fuck you.
You feel cold wetness slipping inside you and the contrast with the hot wax and the growing hot ache in the base of your stomach is confusing but oh so good.
The finger moves more freely now, a little faster. The thick lube doing it's job and relaxing your bum as you get finger-fucked
It gets faster and harder and you start to gasp and move in time with it when suddenly it has gone and you feel empty and bereft.
You feel the hand slide up over your cock and slip over the head, pushing the skin back and then pulling it over. A slow and gentle push and pull that makes all your nerves sing and you moan and push forward toward it, trying to speed it up and turn it into a wank.
You feel a hardness between your bum cheeks and a solid length probe against your ring. It is cold but feels soft and smooth and your bum aches for something to fill it so you press yourself against it.
The hand playing with your cock speeds up a little and the wax dripping over your back stops..there is a moment of silence as you get into the rhythm of that sliding hand and then all of the air leaves your body in one breath as that hard presence in your bum starts to press forward into you more insistently. You shift yourself and wriggle to get the angle just perfect and then moan as it suddenly is inside you, ever moving and shifting, slippery in all the lube but oh so good, skimming over that spot where everything intensifies, back and forth, almost leaving your bum and then pushing forward deeper, you feel yourself being stretched wider and deeper and then you feel the kind of hitching pulling feeling and you know it has hit your inner sphincter. You clench around the presence, knowing it can't go any deeper now and that won't get more invasive that this.
The hand around your cock is faster now..harder..rougher and you are fidgety and moaning constantly now. The length in your ass speeds up too and you feel a pressure start to build up, your prostate is buzzing as it gets rubbed more consistently now, every stroke is catching it. The feeling there is just getting immense and you know something is going to have to give soon. Your hips buck and jerk as you try to fight the restraints. You need, just need something. More? Less? You can't decide, you just feel like all of you is on fire and ice and you want to move, scream, dance as the aching knot in your belly intensifies and grows hotter. You feel a hot pulsing wave radiate out from it, up your torso, down your legs which sag and you lean against the wall. The wave just seems to build as it goes all through your body and your mind switches off as it reached your heart. You cry out with the feeling as igor shoots spurt after spurt of hot wetness against the wall in time with every throb and pulse of that wave of flames tickling your body. You feel all of your fight flee your body leaving just a hot sweaty weakness behind. You pant to regain your breath and slowly pull yourself back up just as the length is pulled out of your bum with a slick popping noise. Your legs almost buckle again with the intense feeling of it leaving and you groan; low and husky as the aftershocks of your intense orgasm spasm through the muscles of your thighs and stomach.
You hold yourself still until you know you can trust your legs again and pull yourself back up, putting the steel back in your spine as you shrug and your mind clears again. You are you again, strong and ready for anything..if only a little tired..
The hand on your cock stills, does one last swipe of the thumb over the super sensitive end and then leaves.
You wait, still braced against the wall for whatever is coming next.
A cool hand runs up your arm and you shiver as that wrist is suddenly released, and then the other one. The top half of your body suddenly feels so very heavy and you sag forward onto the wall as tiredness and endorphins floods your brain.
Your ankles are freed next and then you find yourself being turned round by multiple pairs of hands and led away from the wall.
You carefully step forward, following whoever it is guiding you until your shins hit a low bench, you are pushed forward on to it and you find its actually a platform, it seems to be covered with all kinds of blankets and furs and warm sensual sensations against your hands. You are pushed back onto these and you feel yourself being covered over with a large skin of some sort. You relax, cocooned and soft hands stroke your hair and face until you feel yourself drift away to sleep.
After what feels like days you wake, sit up and take in your shadowy surroundings. It is obviously light outside now as a faint light emanates from a square patch on the far wall, enough for you to see vague silhouettes of things in the room. You look around, you are alone in here now, just you on this fur covered platform. You can see a faint outline of the cross where you had been strapped last night and what looks like racks and racks of toys covering two of the walls ..floggers, canes, whips, lots of things you've never seen before and your mouth runs dry.
You sigh and lie back down in your little furlined nest.
"I may not know where the hell I am" you think to yourself "but looks like I am going to have a lot of fun whilst I am here!". Just as you think this a slim and entirely naked redheaded girl with chains around her neck and wrists walks into the room with a tray emanating a whole load of delicious smells..you sag into your furs grinning broadly.."heaven..got to be heaven"
The end xxx
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It is a true story.