1 comments/ 29472 views/ 11 favorites 12 Months Later Ch. 01 By: docmagnus Chapter One: The Meeting I knocked on the hotel room door. Kelly, my sex-slave, opened the door. She was dressed only in black heels, black thigh-length nylons, and a collar. I had instructed her to rent the room this time, and be prepared for my 4:00pm arrival. So far, so good. I strolled in past her without saying a word. I put my bag on the table and turned around. She was now kneeling in front of the table with her hands behind her head. This would be our third tryst together. We were both happily married to vanilla spouses, and lived very far away from each other. So trysts were confined to every 6 months so far. This one would be different from the others. For a start, we were spending the weekend together, instead of just one night. Kelly had proven to be everything I was looking for in a sex-slave. She was compliant, obedient, and open to any humiliating behavior demanded of her. She was also attractive for a married legal secretary in her late thirties. She was still sporting the brunette-bob hairstyle that she knew I preferred on her. "Get on the bed. Lay on your back centered, with your head at the foot of the bed, your feet facing the headboard." Kelly moved instantly. She knew to follow an order immediately, and precisely. I would not hesitate to punish her otherwise. It was a king-size bed. I had made that requirement clear. While Kelly lay on the bed, I started unpacking my bag. I took out a leather blindfold first, and blindfolded her. Then I took some ropes and cuffs. I attached some padded bracelets to her ankles and wrists, and strung the ropes through loops on the sides. I stretched her arms out to the sides and tied them to the posts under the bed. I stretched out her legs, and tied them to the bedposts. I inserted a ball-gag into her mouth. I then inserted earplugs into her ears, and covered them with earmuffs. I checked my watch, and it was 4:10. Since I still had five minutes, I sat down with my phone to check my email. At 4:15 exactly, I got up, grabbed another blindfold from my bag, and opened the front door. Standing outside was Cecilia. She was in her late 20's. She had long red hair, and pale skin, and was dressed in a short dress, black heels and nylons. I had met Cecilia on the same BDSM site that I had met Kelly on about 4 months ago. She was a single college student who lived a little closer to home, and I had been able to get together twice with her so far. Her goals were a little different than mine, or Kelly's. She wasn't someone in a vanilla marriage looking for something spicier on the side. Cecilia was single, and looking for a long-term relationship with a dominant male. She had initially been opposed to the idea of fooling around with a married man when I had reached out to her, but gradually warmed up to the point where she was willing to meet for coffee when I was in her town. The chemistry was undeniable when we met, and I proposed getting a hotel room. She was very hesitant, but finally agreed, and we spent the rest of the night together. Once she was naked before me, she submitted completely. I trained her exactly as I'd trained Kelly, for I wanted them to be on the same page when I got them together. I handed the blindfold to Cecilia, and she put it over her eyes as per her prior instructions. I then attached the collar, and pulled her into the room with the leash. Once inside, I stripped her down to her heels and nylons, and cuffed her hands behind her back. The next phase of my plan was the tricky part. I led Cecilia to the foot of the bed, and had her stand there for a moment. Neither Kelly nor Cecelia could see anything. Kelly couldn't hear much, if anything, and also wasn't making a sound. So there was nothing for Cecilia to hear. The only thing that would give anything away would be the scent of the other woman. Part of me would have liked to leave them both there for a while, but I had a schedule to maintain. I came up behind Cecilia, and gently pushed up on the back of her thigh. She lifted her leg up, and I pushed it forward until it rested on the bed, with her ankle over Kelly's upper arm. Both women obviously knew something was up now. I quickly gripped Cecilia's cunt, and pushed/lifted her other leg over. I really wasn't sure this part would work, but I now had Cecilia kneeling on the bed over Kelly, her cunt directly over Kelly's head. There were some slight murmurs of surprise emanating from behind the gags, but that was all so far. I came around to the side, put a hand on Cecilia's back, and gripped her leash. I guided her down until her face rested over Kelly's cunt. This had the effect of bending Cecilia's legs, so that her cunt now pushed against Kelly's ball-gag. I cuffed Cecilia's ankles, and tied them to the same posts that Kelly's hands were tied to. Then I removed Kelly's earplugs and muffs. I stood up to admire my handiwork. Two women who had never even been spanked until a year ago were now bound, gagged, blindfolded together on the bed in front of me. I'm sure their minds were racing. They were both breathing heavier, and starting to sweat, but neither of them was panicking outright. It was time for some instructions. "When I remove the gags, you will begin orally pleasuring each other, and continue until you are re-gagged. I realize that this may be a stressful situation, and may be something you hadn't bargained for. However, you are my slaves, and are specifically expected to satisfy my deviant sexual desires. You are expected to do as I say without question. You may say your safe words if you don't wish to participate, and we will end this immediately. We will dress and go our separate ways, and there will be no ill will. However, if you don't say them, and you hesitate at all to participate, you will be punished." I removed Cecilia's gag, and she started to lick Kelly, tentatively at first. Kelly started moaning a little. I took off Kelly's gag, and she started in on Cecilia. I was pretty sure that Cecilia would be up for this, as she'd mentioned a passing curiosity in bisexuality before. Kelly had never indicated any interest in having sex with a woman, so I didn't know how she would react. I was half expecting to hear her safe word. But I didn't. Cecilia, being on top, maneuvered herself over Kelly's tongue to get maximum coverage in her sweet spot. As she became hotter, she literally ground herself into Kelly's face. This had the effect of pushing Kelly's nose into the crack of her ass. Cecilia started coming within a few minutes, and stopped licking. I picked up my belt and thrashed her across the ass once. She screamed out. Then I grabbed her hair and pushed her face back into Kelly's cunt. "Do not stop licking until you are told to. You will be punished for that." I let the two of them go at it for about 20 minutes. Once Cecilia had come, the floodgates were open. They both had orgasm after orgasm, straining against their bonds, and screaming into each other's cunts while they tried desperately not to stop licking. I undressed as they went at it. Their bodies got slicker and slicker as the sweat pored out of them. The mixture of the sweat and cunt juice made it smell as if twelve women had just spent a few hours being fucked in our hotel room. When I'd had enough, I yelled, "stop" loudly to get their attention, and they stopped. They both lay covered in sweat, bodies twitching, faces glistening with cunt juice. I uncuffed them and helped them both to the floor. I arranged them so that they knelt side-by-side on the floor, hands behind head. They were ungagged, but still blindfolded. They were both starting to get a little sticky now as the sweat started to dry. I put the tip of my cock up against Kelly's lips. She took it in and started to suck me off. Then I withdrew, grabbed Cecilia by the hair, and slapped her hard. She cried out in surprise and pain. Then I went back to being sucked off by Kelly. I alternated Kelly's cock sucking with Cecilia's punishment until I was about to come. Cecilia had been slapped so many times by now that tears were flowing through her blindfold. I pulled out of Kelly, and shoved my cock into Cecilia's mouth. "Do not swallow," I said. I grasped Cecilia's hair and shoulder hard as I came in her mouth. After I'd ejaculated completely, I put my cock back into Kelly's mouth for a minute, and had her clean it off. I gagged both slaves with their ball-gags, which were still covered in sweat and cunt-juice. I cuffed their hands behind their backs, and led them in singly to the bathroom. Once there, I stripped them of their heels, nylons, and leashes. Then I guided them into the shower, placing them side-by-side on their knees. I'd specified the need for a large walk-in shower for this purpose. Kelly and Cecilia both knew what was coming next. Kelly wasn't overly fond of this next activity, while Cecilia found it to be a turn-on. After a few minutes of concentration, I started to urinate on them. It was hard to keep from getting hard again, with two naked slaves on their knees in front of me. I had to get any thoughts of what the weekend held out of my mind in order to piss on them. It took some time, but I covered them both in urine. My eyes were closed during the golden shower. When I opened them, the bodies of both slaves were soaked in piss. They were in the right place, because they really needed a shower bad. Next-Chapter Two: The Unveiling 12 Months Later Ch. 02 Chapter Two: The Unveiling of The Slaves In Chapter One, Kelly and Celia were blindfolded and gagged separately, and strapped to each other in a 69 position on a hotel bed. They were forced to lick each other off. It was the first experience with a woman for either of them. When we left off, they were kneeling in a large shower, blindfolded, gagged, and covered in my piss. I grabbed them each by the hair and collar, and guided them up to their feet. I turned them so that they faced each other. They were maybe an inch apart. Close, but obviously not as close as they had been earlier. I picked up a large neoprene strap, wrapped it around them both under their arms, pulled it tight, and locked it. Kelly and Cecilia were squashed together now. This was a different, but no less intimate arrangement then the first one I had set up. Rather than face-to-cunt, they were now cheek-to-cheek. I can only imagine what was going through each slaves mind. Neither of them had ever so much as made out with another woman before today. Now they were pressed together, face-to-face, after being introduced to each other 69-style. I watched them for a few minutes. Kelly & Cecilia were nervous. They were shaking a little, and unintentionally grinding their bodies together as they attempted to stand still. Their breathing was heavier now than it had been on the bed. I guess having their faces pushed against each other like this made the whole thing seem more real. Kelly & Cecilia were not just allowing me to humiliate them for my benefit. They were also going to have to share their humiliation, and have their first lesbian experience at the same time. I un-cuffed Kelly's hands. "Grab the slut's ass, and squeeze it tight with one hand. With your other, grab the back of her neck." Kelly's left hand squeezed Cecilia's ass hard. Her fingertips disappeared into the crack of her ass. She caressed Cecilia's neck with her other hand. "I'm going to ungag you both now. When I do, you are to shove your tongues as far down each other's throats as you can, and leave them there." I ungagged them. They put their mouths together. The sperm in Cecilia's mouth trickled down both of their faces. I could see their tongues moving inside their mouths. I fastened a strap around both of their heads. It took a little doing to get it just right, but when I was done, their heads were pressed against each other's securely. I went to work on Celia. I lubed my fingers and fingered her ass. It didn't take long to loosen up enough for three fingers to fit. When she was ready, I worked a butt-plug up her ass. She whimpered, even though her mouth was filled with Kelly's tongue. Kelly fondled and caressed Celia as I did this. I stood back to watch as Kelly worked Celia's body harder and harder. Their bodies were sticky, and squeaked together roughly. Time to ramp this up. I forced a vibrator between Celia's legs, and turned it on. I grabbed her hair from the top, and held it in a firm grip while I worked the vibrator. Celia started coming in less than a minute. This turned Kelly on even more. She pressed on Celia's butt-plug, which gave me an idea. I ordered Celia to keep the vibrator between her legs, and left for a moment. I came back with an anal dildo, and replaced the butt-plug with it. Kelly grabbed it, and butt-fucked Celia in time to the vibrator. Celia was screaming through Kelly's mouth. This just made Kelly work her mouth extra hard. I removed Kelly's blindfold. It took a few moments for her eyes to adjust to the light. She studied Celia as much as she could, given her extremely limited mobility. Then I removed Celia's blindfold. As her eyes adjusted, Celia stared straight into Kelly's eyes. Kelly stared hard and impassively, and fucked her even harder with the dildo. The look of humiliation in Celia's eyes was priceless. The fact that Kelly was a good 10 years older than Celia added to the dynamic. Celia was strapped tightly to a naked woman she'd never seen before in her life. They were covered in sweat, urine, vaginal secretions and semen. Celia had a vibrator between her legs, and a dildo up her ass. Her hands were cuffed behind her, while Kelly's were free to roam. Their tongues were jammed into each other's mouths, and Kelly was kissing Celia aggressively while Celia moaned and screamed. Kelly had a predatory look in her eye. Celia tried to look away, but it was impossible. The look of humiliation on her faced increased exponentially as her orgasms gained in intensity. Celia couldn't last much longer. After fifteen minutes, I replaced the dildo with the plug, and guided Kelly's hand back to gripping Celia's ass-cheek firmly. Celia was having trouble standing up by now, and Kelly was effectively holding her up. I took the vibrator away, and let Celia wind down. Kelly held her comfortingly now. I unstrapped them from each other when I felt that Celia could stand up. They gladly separated their mouths from each other. They must have had a jaw-ache like they'd never had before. A substantial amount of drool trickled down from both of their mouths. I put my hand on Celia's shoulder. "On your knees, slut." Celia kneeled. I un-cuffed her. "Thank the bitch by sucking her tits." Celia tenderly grabbed one of Kelly's breasts, and began to lick. I grabbed Kelly by the hair from behind. "Does that feel good, bitch?" "Yes, Master." "Is that how you like it?" Kelly paused before answering. "I like it harder, Master." "Then tell the slut. Get her to suck your tits the way you like it." "Yes Master. Harder, slut, harder. That's better. Suck harder. Bite down a little, let me feel some teeth. Squeeze me while you lick, you fucking slut. How does that taste? Can you taste our Master's piss, you fuck-slut? Ah, ah, ah, ah..." Kelly's tits were very sensitive, and she came hard. After one orgasm, I lifted Celia up by the hair. "That's enough, slut. Turn around." Celia turned around. I ordered her to put her hands back behind her head, and bend over. "On your knees, bitch." Kelly dropped to her knees. She was staring right at Celia's butt-plug. "Remove it...with your mouth." Kelly's eyes went wide. She reached up slowly, grabbed Celia's hips, and pulled her in closer. The tail on the plug was the smallest I could find, so Kelly had to really get in there. Her face was plastered onto Celia's butt. If there was one thing she was now going to be an expert in, it's what a woman's sweaty ass smells and tastes like. She gripped the plug with her teeth, and pulled it out slowly. There was an audible pop when it exited her ass. I left them in that position while I gave them final orders. "You both smell exceedingly pungent. Time to bathe. But you are not to clean yourselves. Clean each other, thoroughly, and silently. No talking. Take as much time as you need. When you're cleaned and dressed, we'll go to a nice expensive restaurant for drinks and dinner. You've more than earned it. Now get to work, slaves." 12 Months Later Ch. 03 Chapter Three: A Little Clean Up, A Little Dinner, A Little Shopping In Chapter One, Kelly and Celia were blindfolded and gagged separately, and strapped to each other in a 69 position on a hotel bed. They were forced to lick each other off. It was the first experience with a woman for either of them. In Chapter Two, Kelly and Celia were bound together in the shower after receiving their golden showers. They were sexually manipulated some more until the blindfolds were finally removed. "You both smell exceedingly pungent. Time to bathe. But you are not to clean yourselves. Clean each other, thoroughly, and silently. No talking. Take as much time as you need. When you're cleaned and dressed, we'll go to a nice expensive restaurant for drinks and dinner. You've more than earned it. Now get to work, slaves." Kelly and Celia stared into each other's eyes intensely as I untied them. They were covered in my urine and cum, and their sweat and vaginal juices. They'd just had the most intimate of experiences together without having the slightest idea what each other looked like. I saved the strap around their heads for last. Their mouths were still mashed together. An ample amount of drool, mixed with my cum, dripped out of their mouths, and down their bodies. They were worn out, and staggered together to stay on their feet. "Positions please," I commanded. Kelly and Celia dropped to their knees to face me, with their hands behind their heads. "You each have names, of course, but they have no use for me here," I said. "You are both slaves, and will answer to any terms I have used in the past, however, for purposes of differentiating..." I pointed to Kelly, "You will answer to bitch," I pointed to Celia, " and you will answer to slut." Hardly original, I suppose, but it would do. "I need to piss some more. Where should I piss, and why? Slut?" "Master," Celia said, "Please piss on the bitch. I will spend the rest of the weekend working a dildo up her ass for you." "Bitch?" "Master," said Kelly, "if you fill the slut's mouth with piss, I will beat her black and blue for you." I held my cock up to Celia's mouth. She looked shocked, to say the least, and hesitated. "You know how I feel about hesitating. Take it in your mouth." Celia gingerly guided my cock into her mouth. "No swallowing." My cock was hard, and it took a supreme amount of concentration to piss. I had to close my eyes. It finally started to flow after a few minutes. I looked down to see urine flowing out from around my cock, out of Celia's mouth, and down her body. Kelly couldn't help herself, and had a very self-satisfied smile on her face. After I was done, I switched over to Kelly, I jammed my cock in her mouth as far as it would go, grabbed her hair, and face-fucked her until I came. I left them on their knees, and showered myself off. I stepped out, dried myself off, and watched as Kelly and Celia took turns washing each other thoroughly. Kelly, being a good fifteen years older than Celia, was a little more forceful, and manipulated Celia as she wished in order to wash her. Celia wasn't quite as assertive, and Kelly still seemed to be in control as Celia washed her. It looked like Kelly particularly enjoyed it as Celia got down on her knees to wash Kelly's feet. I left them to dress in the bathroom, and got dressed myself. When they came out of the bathroom about 30 minutes later, they looked stunning. Both had full makeup and hair done. Kelly had a slinky black dress on. Celia wore a secretarial ensemble that emphasized her cleavage. They both had sheer nylons and heels on. They kneeled in their positions for me. "Time for a nice, leisurely dinner. I think we've all worked up an appetite. We'll make a stop at a local porn shop for some supplies, and then come back. You will then spend the weekend serving me. Is that understood?' "Yes master," they said in unison. "Excellent. But first," I asked Kelly, "is there anything you would like to do to the slut before we leave?" "Yes master," Kelly replied, "I would like to grab the slut by the hair and slap her face nice and hard. I would also like to add some verbal abuse while she is slapped. This would be fun for me, and I think it would please you. May I?" Celia looked frightened. It was one thing to surrender to my cruel desires. We had discussed our respective roles before our first session. We had built up a level of trust between us. Kelly, on the other hand, she knew nothing about, beyond what her cunt tasted like. She didn't even know Kelly's name. Was Celia safe in Kelly's hands? "You may proceed, bitch." Kelly rose, stood in front of Celia, and grabbed her roughly by the hair. "You piece-of-shit fuck-slut," Kelly said. She slapped Celia hard. Celia cried out in pain. "I enjoyed watching you gag on master's piss," She slapped Celia again. "You took it like the pathetic slave that you are. I'll bet you love being a urine-stained whore, don't you?" "Y-yes, bitch, I do," said Celia. "Do you want some more where this came from?" asked Kelly. Celia looked at me. I nodded yes. "Slap me some more, bitch," Celia said, "I'll bet I like it almost as much as you do." Kelly yanked Celia's hair hard, and slapped her again. I told her that was enough for now, and commanded Celia to thank her. Celia rose up, put an arm around Kelly's waist, and weaved her fingers through her hair. She pulled Kelly close and kissed her deeply. "I enjoyed exploring your cunt with my tongue," Celia said, "You might still be able to taste it. I'm looking forward to getting back in there." The slaves were silent on the ride to the restaurant. I relaxed the rules during dinner, so that they could get to know each other a bit. Real names were still not allowed, however. Celia, although only in her 20's, was much more experienced sexually than Kelly, who was around 40. Kelly had been married since her 20's, and had never even been fucked anally by her husband. Celia, by contrast, had regularly engaged in butt fucking since she was a teenager. Kelly was envious of Celia's freedom, but Celia was impressed by how Kelly was making up for lost time. They loosened up with a few drinks, and bonded very well. We left after a long, enjoyable dinner. On the way back to the hotel, we stopped at an erotica shop. I gave the slaves some cash and sent them in with instructions to buy some items for the weekend. They would be graded on how pleased I was with their selections. I sent them in one at a time, so that they would be unaware of what the other was buying. When they were done, we returned to the hotel to see how they'd done. 12 Months Later Ch. 04: After Dinner In Chapter One, Kelly and Celia were blindfolded and gagged separately, and strapped to each other in a 69 position on a hotel bed. They were forced to lick each other off. It was the first experience with a woman for either of them. In Chapter Two, Kelly and Celia were bound together in the shower in a standing position, after receiving their golden showers. They were sexually manipulated some more until the blindfolds were finally removed. In Chapter Three, I removed Kelly and Celia's blindfolds. They laid eyes on each other for the first time after a few hours of extremely intimate sexual slavery. We went to dinner and did some shopping afterwards. ***** We left the restaurant after a long, enjoyable dinner. On the way back to the hotel, we stopped at an erotica shop. I gave the slaves some cash and sent them in with instructions to buy some items for the weekend. They would be graded on how pleased I was with their selections. I sent them in one at a time, so that they would be unaware of what the other was buying. When they were done, we returned to the hotel to see how they'd done. We stopped in the hotel bar for a final drink, and headed back to the room. The room smelled like sex, even though I'd left the windows open and the fans on at full blast. I would have given money to see the look on the poor housekeeper's face the next day. It was getting late, and we were all tired. Kelly and Celia had come more times tonight than I could count. I'd come twice, but only through cock-sucking. It was time for some fucking. Kelly and Celia were very well trained at this point. Without saying a word, they both undressed and assumed their positions on the floor. I collared them. "I am very pleased with your behavior so far, slaves. Your willingness to go beyond your comfort zones was exceptional. " I grabbed Celia by the hair and motioned her into the bathroom. I whispered some instructions to her, and we came back out. "Slut, let's inspect the contents of Kelly's bag in front of her." Celia retrieved Kelly's bag from the erotica shop, and stood in front of Kelly with it. Celia took a bottle of lube out and held it in front of her face. "Tell me what this is, bitch?" "Master," Kelly said, "why is the slut speaking without your permission? Does she have special privileges that I don't have?" "Only for the purposes of this activity, bitch. But you just spoke without permission." Kelly was careful to just mouth the words "oh shit". I grabbed her hair and gave her a nice slap. "Now," I said, "You will answer the slut's inquiries. But if you speak out of turn otherwise this weekend, your face will be very sore. Understand?" "Yes, master." "Good. Slut?" "Tell me what this is, bitch" said Celia. "Lubrication." "What kind?" "Anal lubrication." "What's it for?" "It's for lubricating the anus." "Whose anus?" "My anus." "Are you getting the kind of responses you'd like, Master?" Celia asked. "No. Do something about it," I answered. Celia grabbed Kelly roughly by the hair and gave it a yank. "I am this close to beating the shit out of you, bitch. You'd better give me an answer I like. What is this for?" "It's for lubricating my ass for our master, slut, so that he can butt-fuck me." I kneeled in close behind Kelly. I worked her breast with one hand while I fingered her with the other. Kelly was starting to sweat. "Oh, you like it up the ass, do you bitch?" "Yes slut, I like it up the ass." "Tell me more, convince me." While Kelly talked, I motioned to Celia, and she poured some lube in my hand. I went to work on Kelly's butt-hole with my fingers. "I...I like being bent over a table, bound, gagged and blindfolded...' "What was your first time like?" "It was, it was..." "Did you come?" "Yes." "Who fucked your ass?" "Master." "Our Master's cock was the first one up your ass? Why? How old were you?" "I was 38. I had never submitted to a man before. Anal sex scared me a little, but Master wouldn't dominate me if I didn't agree to take it up the ass for him." Kelly knew that I liked to hear my slaves talk dirty. I had two fingers up her ass by this time. "Tell me how you feel about it now, bitch. And make it good." "I am his to take up the ass whenever he wants. I live to get on my hands and knees, while he rams his cock up my ass and butt-fucks me. I, ummph..." While Kelly had been talking, I had reached around for a ball-gag lying on a table. I forced it in her mouth, removed my fingers from her ass, and cinched it nice and tight. I bent her down to her hands and knees, re-lubed my fingers, and guided them back into her ass. While I was doing this, I signaled to Celia. Celia took a pair of handcuffs from the bag, pulled Kelly's arms up, and cuffed her wrists behind her back. Kelly was ass up and face down on the carpet now. Once I was three fingers in, I signaled to Celia again. Celia put a condom on my cock, and lubed it up for me. I removed my fingers and pushed my tip inside. Kelly grunted and screamed a little through her gag, probably for my benefit as much as anything. I was extremely careful with anal penetration. I always took it nice and slow, and wasn't about to do anything that could risk injury. Kelly was used to the sensation of ass-fucking now, even though she was only getting it on average of every six months. But she knew I liked the feeling that I was forcing it in, and played it up nicely. I waited until her sphincter muscles relaxed, and slowly pushed in all the way. Kelly moaned for me. "Is this good?" I asked. Kelly nodded yes. "Are you ready to show the slut how a sex-slave likes her ass fucked?" She nodded yes again. I started moving in and out nice and slow. Celia watched, rapt with fascination. She'd never stood and watched a woman take a butt-fucking in front of her before. I enjoyed myself, and fucked Kelly for almost half an hour. Kelly was sweating heavily now, and squealing and grunting with every thrust. I'd let her have plenty of orgasms already tonight, and didn't concern myself about whether she came again or not. I was using her for my pleasure now, pure and simple. When I felt I was on the verge of coming, I pushed all the way in to Kelly's ass and stopped. "Lick my balls, now," I commanded Celia. Celia rapidly got behind us, laid down on her back, and pushed in until her face was below us. Timing was everything. I wanted my balls licked when I came, and if she were too slow, I'd come before she was in place. Luckily, Celia was fast. She gently put her tongue to my balls. Her face was hidden under Kelly's sweaty body. I gripped Kelly's shoulder hard, pulled her hair, and came. It was one of the more memorable orgasms of my life. To be continued...