0 comments/ 14998 views/ 6 favorites Don't Forget By: Lordheed She swayed back and forth as she struggled. Her arms were tied tightly together and pulled up behind her. Her breasts, encircled tightly by rope, were swollen and red. She moaned softly, the sound muffled by the blue ballgag which didn't do a thing to prevent the drool dripping down her lips and chin. Weights hung from clamps attached to her nipples and pussy lips, and I smiled as her motions caused the weights to swing, which caused her to go wiggle even more. A wonderfully painful cycle. I walked up silently behind her and without warning slapped her ass gently. She jumped, taken by surprise thanks to her blindfold. I slapped her ass again more forcefully, then slid my hand down between her legs. I rubbed her roughly with two fingers before sliding them in and out several times, earning several long moans which I cut off by sharply slapping her pussy. "I can't let you have too much fun just yet, can I, my pet?" I whispered in her ear. I stepped back and picked up a whip, then touched the back of her neck with its tip. I felt her shiver as I trailed it teasingly down her spine, before tapping it against her ass a few times gently and quickly, as if testing. She moaned softly into her gag as I reached around with my free hand. I cupped her left tit and squeezed, crushing it between my fingers and releasing. My lips pressed against the back of her neck, sucking on her tender skin, before suddenly moving to the side and cracking the whip against her ass. She groaned into her gag and writhed against her bonds. I stepped back and whipped her again, the long leather strands leaving her cheeks stinging and red. I reached down, kneading her ass gently, rubbing to spread out the sensations, before leaning back and delivering four more quick blows. I paused and reached up to unbuckle her gag, then leaned down and quickly pulled off the clamps on her pussy lips. She let out a soft scream and swayed as I stood back up and walked around beside her. Reaching up, I grabbed a handful of her long hair and pulled her head back to look up at me. "Lets see, dear. You've gotten 6 already, so you have 19 left. Maybe next time you'll remember where you are supposed to be when I get home." I gave her my sternest look, though inside I was already smiling at how well she was taking her punishment. "But since you've been so good tonight, I'll give you a chance to reduce that number." She perked up a little, not that she could move much in such tight bondage. "You will count out each stroke of my whip and thank me, pet. If you make it through 15 without fucking up, then the last four will be forgiven. If not, you'll get all 19." "Yes, Master, thank you, Master!" she replied, sounding so earnest I almost chuckled. "Good girl, I know you can do it," I said, and released her hair. She leaned back into her ropes, her widely spread legs supporting her, barely. Without giving her time to prepare, I brought the whip down on her ass, the sound cracking across our basement. "One, Master, thank you, Master," she said quickly, breathing heavily and keeping her eyes on the ground. I nodded to myself and brought the whip down again, harder this time, and her knees trembled as she let out a moan. "Tw ..two, Master, thank you, Master," she said. I continued applying her lashes and she kept up, barely, as her breaths turned to pants and a sheen of sweat covered her body. Her ass grew a bright cheery red with welts appearing in short lines, and finally her tears began to flow. Still she kept count and thanked me. -CRACK- I slammed the whip against her, giving her the hardest lash yet. She screamed out lightly and her knees buckled, dropping her down slightly as she hung from her arms. I quickly reached under her to pull her up, and held her for a moment, thinking maybe I'd gone a bit too far. I opened my mouth but before I could say anything I felt her standing up under me. "13, Master," -breath- "Thank you, Master," she said quietly. Behind her and out of sight, I smiled, proud of her. She'd certainly taken enough already, but it would be an insult to her to stop now, so I stood back and whipped her again, a little lower this time. She trembled slightly but said "14, Master, thank you, Master." "Last one," I said. I twirled the whip in my hand to let her hear the sound of it moving through the air, and let the moment build. Her taut muscles tensed beneath her skin as she listened. Finally I swung my arm and brought the whip towards her ass. It whistled as it whipped through the air. Right before it slammed into her though, I flicked my wrist to rob its speed, and ended up tapping her lightly with it. She let out her breath in a sobbing breath and leaned into her ropes, panting several times before whispering, "15, Master, thank you, Master." I tossed the whip onto a bench and reached around her with both arms, pulling her back against me. She ground her ass against me and after a moment I stepped back, pulling down my pants and kicking them aside. I slid a finger along her ass and down between her legs, eliciting a moan from her, then slammed my cock into her dripping pussy. I held her against me as I fucked her roughly. "Please Master, please may I cum?" she begged. "Not yet," I said cruelly, and pulled out. I rubbed the tip of my cock against her swollen pussy lips, teasing her. She leaned back against me and I chuckled. I stood back and reached over to the rope holding her arms up. I let it down and she fell to her knees, her arms still tied tightly behind her. I chuckled and then grabbed her arms, pulling her up to her knees. I dragged her over to the bed threw her onto it, then grabbed her hips and pulled her onto her knees, her face pressed into the sheets. I knelt down beside the bed, my head level with her pussy, and then spread her legs. I leaned in, my tongue flicking out and licking her swollen lips, tasting her flowing juices, trying to judge how close she was. "If her wetness is any indication, she's very close," I thought to myself. I licked a few more times as she pressed back against my faced, grinding a little, and this time I didn't punish her for it. I let my tongue slip into her deeply once before flicking it over her clit, causing her to moan loudly. I stood up, grabbing her still tied arms as a handle and slammed my cock into her again, fucking her tight pussy slowly but hard enough to cause her body to shake with each thrust. I slowly sped up, my own breath speeding up as her tight walls clung to my cock, listening to her now almost constant moaning. "Does my slutty girl want to cum?" I asked. "Yesss please, Master, God yes, please may I cum?" she said frantically, bucking her hips back against me in time to my thrusts. "Cum, pet!" I said firmly, "cum for me now." I continued to fuck her as she let out another loud moan, muffled by the sheets. Her body trembled and I felt her pussy contract around me as she came, driving me close to edge myself. I fought it off and didn't let myself go over, but kept fucking her at a steady pace until the tenseness drained from her body and her moans softened. I smiled down at her, but only for a moment, as I was still right on the edge myself. I pulled out and grasped her hips, pulling her off the bed and onto her knees in front of me. She opened her mouth and sucked in the head of my cock while I slowly pressed in and out. The feel of her warm tongue sent me over the edge and I let out a groan. I came hard, sliding out and shooting my load into her open mouth, before slipping back in and letting her wrap her lips around me to clean me off and suck up the last bit of cum. "Have you learned your lesson, dear?" I asked. She swallowed. "Yes, Master," she said, "I promise that I won't forget again." She smiled up at me hopefully, looking for approval, and I smiled back. I reached down to untie her tits, and she let out a gasp of pain as blood flowed back into them. I massaged them gently before untying her wrists, then picked her up and carried her into bed. She snuggled into my chest as I held her close to me and gently caressed her body. "Good girl," I whispered as she slowly fell to sleep in my protective arms. Don't Forget Me Again! My wife Marianne and I were bored that evening so on an impulse I invited Jim over to party (at least that's how it started out). I don't think Marianne had any idea what I really hoped would happen, even though we had talked several times about my fantasy of having her fuck another man and me at the same time. Besides, like I said, it really didn't start out like that. In fact Jim had no idea either. Jim showed up a little before six pm and we decided to roll a joint while Marianne finished getting dressed. We waited a while and finally lit it because she was taking to long. Right away Marianne yelled down the stairs something about us not waiting for her and then she said she was going to put something on that would make it impossible to forget her again. Jim and I finished the joint and rolled another one. Neither one of us thought much of her threat about forgetting her until she came down the stairs. She burst through the door with a huge smile across her face and right away I knew this was going to be one hell of an evening. She was wearing a black dress that was actually a little shorter than a mini-skirt. The entire front of the dress was fastened with hooks and the first nine or ten were undone. Her nipples were hard and pushing out the fabric of her dress. I couldn't believe how hot she looked and she knew it as she strutted over to the table. "How could you forget me?" she asked. "You had better light another one for me or else." We both laughed at her and I got up to make us all drinks and asked her "or else what?" Jim let out a gasp and I turned around as my hot little wife unhooked four more clasps, showing both of us most of her breasts. Now every time she moved her nipples actually stuck out and held her dress open. Jim smiled and told me "maybe we shouldn't light the joint at all just to see what else Marianne was going to show us." "Oh yeah? I'll show you" she said and got up and went over to the refrigerator. "Does anyone else want something to eat?" She opened the door and bent over to get something of the bottom shelf. "Are you sure you don't want anything to eat?" she asked as her dress slid up her ass. "Oh shit" was all Jim could say and my jaw just dropped. There was my good wife bending over almost to the floor. Her legs were slightly apart and her dripping wet pussy was less than a few feet from Jim's face. "I see something I want to eat! " I told her and got up an knelt behind her. I spread her ass cheeks apart and stuck my tongue in her pussy before she had a chance to even answer. Marianne moaned and pushed her pussy into my face." Wow is she hot" I thought. She was so wet that she was dripping down her legs. I kept on licking up and down her wet lips while she slowly closed the refrigerator door. "I thought you were hungry?" Jim asked. "Mmmm , I'm still hungry" she said " I just don't want anything cold to eat. I would much rather a piece of hot meat." Then she turned around and dropped to her knees. "Sit down " she told me and reached for my pants and pulled my cock out. Her tongue circled the head of my cock until it was all wet and then she swallowed me whole. I looked over at Jim. He was rubbing what was obviously a huge hard-on through his jeans. He couldn't take his eyes off Marianne as my cock went down her throat over and over again. Then things really heated up! I heard "Ziiip" and looked over to see Jim pulling out his huge cock. Now I'm not small at 7 1/2 inches but Jim was at least 9 inches and 1/2 an inch bigger around than me. He actually had to pull his pants down in order to get the whole thing out because it was already hard as a rock. Marianne looked over and I felt her moan around me at the sight of Jims' cock. He was just sitting there stroking it slowly up and down, precum already oozing all over the tip. I could feel my wife start breathing heavier than she was and realized she had her hand between her legs rubbing her wet pussy for all she was worth. I knew it wouldn't be long and she would be coming hard, I had never seen her so excited. Jim was watching her closely as she spread open her lips and pushed two fingers deep into her herself. Well, that was as much as Jim could take and he got up and stuck his tongue between her legs and starting licking her fingers as they pushed in and out of her. Marianne was really pumping her fingers now as Jims' tongue found her clit and sucked it softly. That was all it took, she pulled her mouth off my cock and started moaning as she came all over Jims' face. "Yessss! don't stop!" she screamed as she pushed her open pussy into Jims' face. Jim had come dripping off his chin as he got up with a look of pure lust in his eyes. I'm sure he had intended to slip his fat rod into my wife’s pussy but she had other plans. He took his pants off the rest of the way and Marianne turned around and pushed him to the chair and made him sit down. She looked right in his face as she lowered her open mouth to his throbbing cock. Slowly his two-inch around cock disappeared into her eager mouth. She was having a hard time getting it down her throat and I saw her gag twice, but she was determined to swallow all of it and finally her lips touched his balls as they slid down his cock. I moved closer and pushed the head of my cock into her pussy .She didn't hesitate as she pushed back hard burying me deep inside her. Then Jim pushed his cock all the way downs her throat. I pushed her towards Jim and pulled almost all the way out. Then Jim pushed her back onto my cock as his pulled out. We found a perfect rhythm right away as Jim and I pushed her back and forth. Marianne was trying to say something but neither one of us could understand what she said with that big cock down her throat. Marianne was moaning constantly now as she rocked back and forth between the two of us and after five minutes or so she started shaking uncontrollably as she came. There was pussy cum all over me and on the floor as she pulled off me and announced "Okay Jim, it's your turn." She turned facing me and straddled Jim, the tip of his cock just brushing her pussy lips. Then she looked at me and motioned for me to put my cock in her mouth. I slid half my cock into her mouth as she pushed down, taking Jims' fat head into her pussy. It was right about then I almost had second thoughts about this whole thing. I couldn't believe she would have the nerve to expose herself to my friend let alone fuck him and never even ask me if it was okay. Then again, with how hot she was I 'm not sure she could have stopped even if I told her too. Jim certainly wouldn't let her stop and to prove the point he pulled her down forcing another three inches into her stretched pussy. The truth is I really didn't want her to stop. I was more turned on than I can ever remember as I watched mine and Jims' cocks disappear into her. No matter how hard I tried not to come I couldn't stop it and pulled out spraying cum all over my wife’s face and down onto her tits. She reached up and wiped the cum off her face and grabbed Jims' cock and wiped my cum up and down his shaft. "Go for it honey" I told her "fuck him until he comes!" I stood back and watched my wife take that huge cock all the way in. She rode him like madwoman, bouncing up and down on it until she screamed "I'm cummmmming!! Fuck me! fuck me harder!” That was too much for Jim and he lifted her off his cock and blasted cum over her pussy lips before plunging her back down on him and blowing wad after wad of cum into my wife’s already soaked pussy. Marianne slid off Jims' cock and looked down at her swollen pussy. Jims' cum was still running out of it and she was feeling dazed and disoriented from cuming so hard. "Oh my god" she said ."Why didn't you stop me?" "Because you loved it!" No way was I going to stop you, in fact we are going to take you upstairs and finish what you started!" I told her." What do you think Jim?" "We are only getting started with you, you sweet thing "he said as he stroked his rod, bringing it back to life. Then we picked Marianne up and carried her up to the bedroom. Funny thing, she didn't protest at all even though she acted like she regretted it just minutes earlier. We had no sooner made it onto the bed when she tried to get both our cocks in her mouth at the same time. "Hey Jim" I said "have you ever seen a woman who could squirt?" "No way! this I have to see," he said. " Okay" I said " get between her legs and rub your cock on her pussy" I straddled her face and pushed my own hard cock into her mouth while I fingered her swollen clit. Jim slid his thick rod into her and started pumping. "Just rub the outside of her pussy. She can't squirt with a cock inside"I told him. Jim pulled out and just pushed the head in and out while I fingered her. Marianne was squirming under us as she got closer to cuming. " Please, Fuck me!" She whispered as she pulled her mouth off my cock, "I need that fat cock in my pussy!" Jim buried his cock into her and rammed it in and out hard and fast. Marianne groaned and I pushed my cock into her mouth when she opened her lips. Jim pulled out and Marianne squirted cum on Jims' chest, cock, balls, everywhere. Now everything was soaked (including the bed)."Wow, " Jim said, " I have never seen anything before"Then he rammed his cock into her all the way to the hilt and fucked her brains out. "I'm going to fill your pussy with cum honey," he said, "Argggg!!!" she could feel her pussy overflow as his cum squeezed out around his cock and ran down the crack of her ass. "My turn you little slut," I told her. Jim pulled out and I stuck my tongue into her pussy, not even worrying that it was filled with Jims' cum. She was so wet from all of Jims ' cum oozing out. I kept on licking and all that cum was running down my chin. I had to cum soon or I was going to explode! I flipped her over on her knees, spread her legs apart wide, and started fucking her as hard as I could. My balls were slapping against her pussy and she was pushing at me like she couldn't get enough. Finally I pulled out and came all over her ass and she fell to the bed, grunting in exhaustion. "So honey," she said, "Are you ready to smoke that joint with me or are you going to forget me again?" Jim and I laughed our asses off. Then I told her, "I don' t think you will ever get to smoke that joint. Not if this is what I have to look forward to by smoking without you!" Don't Forget Me... I Won't The thickening darkness outside seemed to emphasise the emptiness of the seats around her, and under different circumstances Sally may have found this a little creepy, she had never really liked being alone but somehow the gentle reassuring rock of the carriage made everything ok. It had been a long stressful day and the comforting pum pumming of the train pulling her ever closer to home was becoming hypnotic. As she tilted her head back to watch the rain trickle down the window, she was filled with anticipation at the thought of seeing all her old mates again; she loved uni but she missed home so badly and couldn't wait to be back in her old familiar haunts with old familiar company. She was filled with a warm, drowsy, yearning for the weeks ahead and contentedly she allowed herself to drift dangerously close to sleep. She was hovering in and out of dreamland when she was disturbed by a loud banging and shuffling. Wondering what had happened she jumped to her feet with a shriek. She couldn't believe what she saw... "Hi, don't mind if I sit here, do you?" Said the pretty, glowing faced girl who was trying to force her rucksack behind the seat. "Erm...." Said Sally, blushing. "I'm Julia by the way, nice to meet you, you a student? You got that look about you." "Yes, I am, I'm Sally." She slowly sat back down, nervously swiping a loose strand of red tinged blonde hair behind her ear. "Well, Sally... mind if I squeeze in next to you? I can't stand moving backwards." "Huh?" Said Sally, looking slightly nervous as she glanced across the empty train. In spite of feeling a little unnerved Sally was compelled to watch as blonde Julia took the liberty of slithering her hot, attractive body into the seat next to her. Sally supposed she wasn't much older than herself, perhaps twenty six at the most. She was wearing a purple leather jacket and tight fitting dark blue jeans, her short hair was slightly wet giving it a streaky appearance and her face seemed a little flushed. Sally imagined it was through her excitement at their meeting and her heart began to pound hard and there was a soft tingling between her legs as she caught the smell of Julia's perfume. She breathed deeply and suddenly, she wanted Julia. Sally wanted most girls, even if she never did manage to get her hands on any of them but at this precise moment she had never wanted any girl more and she now convinced herself that Julia must feel the same, judging by her seat choice. They were both headed to the same place, the last stop on the journey. They talked for what seemed like hours, until Julia turned and spoke. "Do you realize we've been completely alone on this train?" Sally looked around but she already knew this was true and she began to get excited at the thought of being alone with Julia, again she could feel herself getting wet. She brushed back long strands of hair which had fallen from her ponytail, she felt like a bit of a scruff bag next to smart classy Julia and she began adjusting her tatty black skirt. As she did so she felt Julia place a warm sweaty hand on her knee. She looked into Julia's green eyes; she wanted to kiss her but didn't know if she should, instead she turned to face the window feeling guilty and silly. Julia moved closer and Sally let out a sigh as Julia reached up and delicately turned her head to face her again. "Don't worry" Julia told her "I want to be here, with you". Sally's heart was thumping as she felt Julia gently stroke her leg; she couldn't believe someone like Julia was touching her. She wondered for a second if she were actually asleep but quickly left the idea behind when she felt Julia slide her hand between her thighs and gradually begin to make her way up. Sally leaned her head back and completely gave up caring where she was or who may be watching, she just hoped Julia wouldn't stop. She could feel her panties getting wetter and wetter as she felt herself throbbing, she turned to Julia and leaned towards her. The two women began kissing very gently, the feel of Julia's thick soft lips and the taste of her saliva was enough to make Sally ache, she didn't think she could bear this intense teasing for much longer. Sally pulled away from Julia. "Please," she whispered. Julia smiled and brought her hand further up Sally's legs and slipped it inside of Sally's wet panties. Sally groaned as she opened her legs wide for Julia, who let out a quiet gasp at how wet she had got Sally. Slowly Julia began to stroke Sally with the softest touch she had ever known. Julia then pushed her fingers inside Sally and looked into her blue eyes. "I don't ever want you to forget me." Julia said. She then got down on her knees and squeezed under the table, she lifted Sally's skirt and pushed her panties to one side and slid her tongue into Sally's pussy and began licking and licking. Sally groaned as Julia's soft mouth soothed her. Sally rocked her wet cunt back and forth on Julia's tongue, and with one last thrust she came in Julia's mouth. It was the most amazing thing she had ever felt. Just then, before Sally could even catch her breath they heard someone coming through, they realized it was the end of the line. Sally and Julia moved quickly without being noticed and the guard waited patiently for them to get off the train. Sally had so wanted to return the favour for Julia, and now she thought she may never get the chance. They swapped numbers in the station, but both wondered whether they would ever see each other again... One thing was for sure, Sally would never ever forget Julia.