3 comments/ 24429 views/ 0 favorites Fear Ch. 02 By: Bethyboo Laying back, snuggled tightly into your loving embrace, content. Basking in the afterglow of your tender lovemaking. Smiling as I look into your eyes. Raising my eyebrows as I see your eyes change from lustful smolder to dark and angry. The smile fading from my lips, I reach to touch your furrowed brow. Strong hands gripping my wrists, you pull me forcefully from the bed and push me roughly to my knees. Looking at you...fear creeping along the edges of my senses....I see you reaching into the suitcase you brought....eyes wide as I see what is in your hand. You reach into my pussy and scoop up the mixture of our spunk and smear it on the giant butt plug in your hand....pushing on the back of my neck...til I am forced to all fours. I feel your hand spreading my cheeks...running a finger along my crack, smearing pussy cum all over my ass crack. And then....omg....screaming....my ass stretched and violated as you ram that plug deep with out any hesitation....my cunt pouring fresh fluids....the pain so intolerable....begging to be released..."Please, take it out!" Hearing your chuckle...my body trembles...not a happy chuckle...almost maniacal. Instead of removing it...you give it a wiggle and attach a weight to it...I can feel it pulling, threatening to expel the foreign object. A whispered warning in my ear...."Don't let it out, or you will regret it...hold those muscles tight." Gasping as I clench my ass cheeks, I look up at you. Begging and pleading with my eyes..."Why are you doing this?" Your answer...."Because you need it." Your hands rain down a series of hard spanks to my ass...screams pour from my lips...as my ass jiggles, the heat radiating...filling me with warmth. "You will do as ordered...now fetch me a glass of wine....and do not leave your knees unless told to...CRAWL!" Crawling to the cabinet...pouring wine for two.... "Wine for me only wench....pour that other glass over your breasts , tip some onto your cunt....and bring the bottle with you....and do it quickly!" Sobbing as I pour the contents over my breasts, let it dribble down and soak my pussy, reaching in to smear it onto my clit...closing my eyes as my fingers dance so delectably. Screaming as your hand tattoos my ass and thighs....spilling the wine in the glass as i shake and shudder. "Bad wench...touching yourself without permission....spilling my wine..." I feel you take the glass and bottle from me.... forcing me once more to hands and knees...I hear a rustling...my body is pushed forward from the force of the paddle as it connects with my tender ass. Before i can even utter a protest...you apply your attentions to my inner thighs....the paddle hitting the weight hanging from the butt plug...my cunt pouring, nipples so swollen as they sway. A foot in the curve of my neck...forcing my head down...ass up....I can hear the cork coming from the wine bottle...butt plug yanked out...and the wine bottle pushed in until the neck widens and my sphincter will take no more stretching. My hungry ass drinks every drop....emptying the bottle....you pull it out and replace it with the butt plug... Amid my screams I hear your voice...."There's your drink my greedy wench!" As a new round of blows fall on my ass and thighs...the paddle slaps at my breasts, the redness spreading on my body...skin so enflamed...it aches to be stroked. My bowels protesting the cold liquid...threatening to explode...the plug so tight...I need to cum, "please may i cum?" Gentle hands on my shoulders, lifting me up and looking into my eyes..your lips falling on mine with a hunger, a ferocity. Sighing and moaning...my hips undulating, my mound pressing desperately to you. Guiding me backwards, I feel the bed at the back of my legs, you push me onto it..."Get comfy...I want to watch you cum." I wriggle back until my head is resting on the pillow...I feel your hands guiding my hips... I lift, a pillow propping my cunt high in the air. You hand me the bottle that has just assaulted my ass and tell me to use it...cum ....and do it quickly. I grip the bottle tightly in my hand....my other spreading my pussy lips...as I push the neck into my dripping cunt. My hips taking on a life of their own start humping at the bottle..my fingers playing over my clit...feeling it swell and heave. It bucks as my fingers stroke, pulling it free of its hood...teasing it to fullness. The shiny barbell dancing across its surface adding a new dimension to the pleasant sensations. Fucking the bottle, my hips pistoning up and down, my fingers flying over my convulsing clit...so close...so ready....tensing....holding my breath and waiting for the orgasm to overtake me. The pain registers at the same moment as my climax...not sure which is causing me to scream...my throat ragged and hot...unable to draw even a hint of a breath...the whip finding its mark...it licks over my fingers, its tail striking my clit....my body out of control....as I writhe and roll on the bed...hearing it whistle once again....it snaps at my swollen nipple. My wanton body still fucking the bottle. The tell tale whistle as my other nipple is kissed by the tails of your newest torture device. bringing both hands up to protect my breasts, I roll over....only to have the whip land in the crack of my ass....my tender sphincter spared by the cruel plug. As the pain ebbs away, so does the orgasm, leaving me sweaty and breathless...panting in a pool of my own cum. Tender caresses along my back...soft soothing sounds as you whisper in my ear, trembling as I roll to wrap my arms around you. I close my eyes and drift into a fitful sleep...tossing and turning, tremors still rocking my prone form. Slowly opening my eyes, I let you guide me to my feet, follow you as you take my hand and lead me to the bathroom...the steam heavy in the air, the aroma of my favorite bath salts filling my nostrils. You command me to bend...removing the plug and allowing me to expel the wine into the toilet...the relief evident in my eyes as I stare at you...amazement still to have you here with me. I let you help me up....and step into the tub...you wriggle in behind me...wrapping your strong arms around me...holding me...rocking me...kissing my neck...I melt into you. My eyes closed, relishing the feel of your hands as you soap my neck and shoulders, run your hands over my breasts, slippery, the scent filling my nostrils as I struggle to take a deep breath. Shuffling my feet in the tub...your hands dipping lower to run along the edges of my still swollen lips. My hips lifting as one of your hands caresses my bottom, spreading my cheeks to soap me down. Slowly standing as you guide me to my feet, I let you continue the sensuous soaping of my body from neck to toe, hearing the plug pulled, water draining, I open my eyes to find you staring at me. Your hands so gentle as you wash my hair...the hot water cascading suddenly from the shower, rinsing the soap bubbles, I twist and turn, feeling the water soothing and bringing my skin to life at the same time. I lean into you, finding your lips with mine and letting my hands dance along your body. Lazily tracing the lines of your hard body, feeling the muscles rippling beneath my fingers...sighing softly. You reach to turn off the water and grab a towel enveloping me in it. I step from the tub and wait expectantly for your hands to find me again. Shivering, not from the cool air but from the anticipation of your touch. My hips undulating under the towel, already feeling the moistness seeping from between my pussy lips. Smiling at me, you towel me dry..the friction turning my skin a glowing pink...enflaming every nerve ending. Kissing my skin as each inch is revealed, the towel gapes and falls to the floor. Leading me by the hand back to the edge of the bed, I watch as you get a box from your luggage and lay it on the bed. "Put this on while I run back to my room. I'll be right back." punctuated with a hard kiss on my lips. When the door closes, I reach for the box and pull out the scarlet colored fabric...and let it run through my fingers, shivering as I can imagine the feel of it against my skin. It is a dress, of the sheerest of material, soft and sensuous, yet cast in a scarlet hue...bright and bold. I let it drop over my head and feel it cascading across my nipples. Licking my lips as I issue a soft moan. I walk to the mirror and wide eyed see that every nuance of my nudity, and my arousal is quite evident. Rummaging in my own luggage, I find a sweater...and panties and pull both on hastily. There...mostly hidden from view...although the sweet swell of sex still rises from my heated flesh. I step into the classic style of fuck me bedroom shoes and give a little giggle. The door opens and there you are...dressed in a dark suit that accentuates the very maleness of you. I draw in a ragged breath as my eyes roam from your feet up to your face...seeing the frown...I falter. "You have added a few accessories...TAKE THEM OFF!" you say through clenched teeth. I hesitate for what must be too long as in three quick strides you are at my side...ripping the sweater from my shoulders. In the space of my quickened next breath I find myself draped over your lap, your fingers hooking the panties and tearing them from covering my ass...you hand spanks me...hard, angry spanks, my cheeks turning red, bringing tears to my eyes, a heat that makes my pussy drip onto your lap. Wriggling and protesting, I reach to cover my quivering globes, only to have you capture both of my wrists in one hand...holding me in place as your other continues the spanking...each strike harder than the one before. Just when I am sure that I cannot bear one more ... you stop and tip me from your lap...landing in a heap on the floor...I turn to look up into your dark eyes. Silently pleading with you for acceptance...an apology poised on my lips...you offer me your hand. I take it and rise...standing shuddering in front of you. "Now, I will finish dressing you. We have reservations at the restaurant in ten minutes...don't move. I see you reach for the shopping bag that you returned with...and catch the glint of something shiny in the light. You lift my dress and attach a shiny clip with a chain and a colored stone to each nipple. Gasping as the clips bite into my already swollen nipples...I bite my bottom lip, resisting the urge to reach up and touch myself. Pushing my shoulders down...you guide me into a bending position and I feel your hands spreading my sore and heated cheeks. A scream comes unbidden over my lips as you push a plug into my ass. Pulling me upright you kiss my quivering lips. "Now you are dressed for supper!" a smile spreads across your face...as you guide me to the mirror. Staring at my reflection, it dawns on me that you are making me appear in public like this. The dress barely covers the globes of my ass, my adorned nipples are clearly visible through the sheer fabric, and every movement makes the material dance across my taut nipples. The plug inserted into my ass appears to have a tail attached to it, it tickles my inner thighs. How will I bear walking outside the door? Blushing, my entire body heated as you open the door and lead me into the corridor. With tentative steps I follow along behind you, breathing a sigh of relief as the elevator doors close and I have a moment to catch my breath. In the time that it takes me to blink...you are upon me...wetting the fabric over my nipples with your tongue...they strain at the thin cloth, swelling even more around the clips. Moaning as I push back against the cool wall, your hand snakes between my thighs, pushing and tugging alternately at the plug while rubbing my clit. I whimper and wriggle, feeling the moistness seeping, lubricating oils flowing from my still hungry cunt. My eyes closed, a moan still on my lips..you step away leaving me in full view as the door opens to allow more people to crowd into the elevator. They surge into the empty space between us. I feel several pair of eyes on me as they wrinkle their noses, the scent of aroused sex heavy in the closed air of the elevator. I raise my arms to cover my heaving breasts, only to have the hem of my dress raise as well. I can hear the appreciative sighs of the men letting me know that my quivering lips are partly in view. Closing my eyes, trying to ignore the stares, cowering against the wall I feel the elevator come to a stop...anxious to be out of the small space I open my eyes and surge forward. No one else is moving...but all are smiling. My cyber lover has hit the stop button and I am trapped in this small box with 6 men...men whose eyes all smolder with lust. They come towards me...my dress is lifted, my nipples pulled and stretched. A hand pushes hard at the plug while another finds its way between my cunt lips. Fingers push deep inside me as I look to my lover, he just nods and smiles. As the fingers withdraw from my heated cunt, my muscles tighten, trying to hold them in place. He looks into my eyes as he unbuttons and lowers the zip of his trousers...all of a sudden I am looking at the naked and tumescent cocks of 6 men. Hands are pulling and pushing at me...fingers dipping into me, stretching me...unable to take even a shallow breath, my eyes are wide with fear. As I am bent forward and the plug removed a hand strikes my already reddened ass cheeks...and a general murmur of approval rings the room. Each hand takes a turn at my flaming cheeks, as my cunt and ass are stretched by other hands. A cock is stuffed into my mouth, all the way to the back of my throat, as I gag, my cunt convulses spitting out the fingers that were exploring my depths. A hand grabs my breast and squeezes, making the clip on my nipple bite into the swelling flesh. Soon I cant tell what cock is where as the men jockey for position, all six of them using their cocks as weapons as my body is filled and filled and filled again. My screams muffled into silence by the constant slamming of a cock into my mouth, lips stretched cruelly as a second hard shaft is pushed between my lips. Drool pours out of my mouth, dripping over my chin and soaking into my dress that has found its way around my neck. As I vaguely hear an alarm bell sounding, my body shuddering as orgasm after orgasm is ripped from me...I have six cocks filling me everywhere with spunk...hot shooting ropes of cum filling me, covering me....my greedy mouth swallowing as much as possible. Dazed and dizzy as they all withdraw, zipping their flies, hands tugging my dress back into place, pushing the plug back into my gaping and filled ass. The elevator moves forward once more. The doors open and the crowd surges out, leaving me standing, wide eyed at the crowd of people who had gathered to watch the in car camera. A round of applause goes up as my cyber lover, smiling, takes me by the hand and whispers, "Quite a show baby, lets go eat...or are you full already?" To Be Continued... Fear Ch. 04 My mind concentrating on your eyes...all other sounds become redundant, the quivering of my body pushed from my mind as I hear you stop counting finally. I talk myself into breathing in and out....long slow steadying breaths to still my pounding heart...slow the blood as it tears through my body bringing sensitivity to the surface of my skin. My eyes roll back in my head as a cold stream of liquid hits my belly, tracking up and over my nipples, the grape still miraculously held in my teeth is covered, it oozes around the edges and lands on my tongue. Whipped cream, mouth salivating at the first taste, as I hear the waiter loudly announce...."Dessert!" As I slowly focus on you again...the count has reached 50. I cannot believe that you will deliver 50 lashes to my breasts, not after all that I have already endured. Not losing my gaze, I shake my head slowly from side to side in absolute denial. I watch as you nod your head, my lower body now covered in the sticky cream...and feel 12 pairs of hands on me...mouths and tongues lapping at the warming cream, fingers mauling my breasts, hands pushing at my tight and sore cunt. A tongue finds its way through the cream and attacks my clit. Moaning I pull at my wrists, my legs shaking violently as I try to wrench them free. Strong hands with cruel fingers grip my inner thighs, bruising and kneading the flesh. "Please stop, I can't take anymore...please....," my voice trailing off into a whimper,tears pouring over my cheeks, cooling in their tracks. The movement on my body ceases...and I wait. After what seems like an interminable length of time I hear your laughter ringing through the room. "Don't listen to her...if you stop now I'll have to hear her complain about it all night long. Don't worry, I will let you know if she ever screams our safe word...until then...she is yours. Enjoy her treasures." Howling in frustration but also in relief, I feel the men at me once more...a distant voice asks to remove my butt plug and although I didn't hear the reply, I feel it easing slowly out of my ass. The pain as it stretches my ass out, and then the relief as it closes again....sighing loudly....until I feel a slippery hand pushing in....screaming as I realize that there are more than a finger or two pressing into my back door....my body rigid as I hear a voice proclaiming me as his hand puppet. My bowels rebelling, convulsing on the hand that has forced its way into my ass...I can feel his every movement. I lift my head to look down, only to have you push me back onto the table demanding that I look into your eyes. "OK guys, time to show this good girl what those hard cocks can do for her....she needs a creamy dessert...13 loads of cum in her mouth ought to do the trick." your laughter deep in the air, "Oh, and the maitre'd, the waiter and the three cleaning staff should be allowed to partake as well...this should be quite a show my dearest pet. I need to get a few things...I'll be right back...I trust you are in fine hands for a few minutes." You punctuate with a hard kiss and I watch you walk away. Shivering uncontrollably I lift my head to see cocks springing out of pants and undershorts, hands running along my body as my puppet man continues to twist and thrust within me. Screaming no as I try to wriggle my body to the side...I hear a low murmur and then a single chuckle...it is the Maitre'd's voice. "Your Master has told me your safe word and no....not the right one. Continue, we want to use this wanton slut well." Pulling again at the ropes that hold me still, I close my eyes, and let the sensations wash over me. I feel my legs being untied, the hand pulling out of my ass, a body slipping under me as hands hold my legs up and wide apart. A thick cock plunges into my ass, as I bite down on my bottom lip to stifle the scream. A hand caresses my face, and teases my lips apart passing a cock through my bruised lips and drives right down into my throat. As I gag, I can feel my tight puckered rim biting down on the cock in my ass, and hearing a loud groan, assuming it is the owner of my ass cock. Just as my ass stops convulsing and adjusts to the intrusion, another man climbs up and enters my cunt...hard and fast....driving right to the hilt...the hands at my legs pulling them wider still, as in some acrobatic contortionism a third man climbs up and pushes his cock into my already filled pussy. The pain shooting through me...screaming...white hot searing sensations of heat and fire rush along my nerve endings. My brain responding by sending out shivering and shuddering waves that rock my body. Registering 4 men...in me...one or two holding my legs, denying what is sure to come... A cock is placed in each of my upturned hands as they move their hips, fucking my hands...I grip tightly, hoping that they will sate their appetites right there. All I can hear are guttural grunts, groans and cries of passion as my body is well used. The man in my mouth screams at me....my teeth have clamped down on his grinding cock and a hand slaps my breast, while two more hands grab at my breasts, fingers pinching hard at my nipples...and then....OMGGGG!!, without warning a hand wedges in, grabs my clit and pulls it....I cum ....shocked at the intensity....the prick in my mouth disgorges its seed, directly into my throat...cutting off my air...I can only swallow. Feeling his cock twitch one last time...he moves away, my nipples still being ravaged, a mouth replaces the fingers on my right one and his teeth dig in sharply, he pulls and shakes with his head. I draw in a great breath of cool air...it does little to soothe my burning throat...and another fills my mouth. The four cocks stuffing me, I hear screams of lust as my pussy fills with hot seed, my ass overflowing as cum spurts there as well. I cant stop cumming...over and over, the hot sperm filling me...nipple almost ripped from my body. And above all the noise of passion, lust and animal instinct, I hear the count again...53, 54, 55. NOOOOOOOO! My eyes fly open to seek frantically for you. I see the 2 young cleaners wanking their thick cocks pointing them at my face, the cock in my mouth already spewing its contents, it spills over my lips and dribbles down, wetting my neck. Finding you with my eyes at last...I see your frown....shaking your head you continue to count. 60-the shock drags me from my violent climax and stills my body, muscles locking rigid causing two new cocks to jettison their thick cream in my ass and cunt. Just then the two men at my face let loose, thick ropes landing on my face, in my eyes, I blink to clear my vision. Your voice rings clear in the room, "You came without permission...dirty little fuck doll...now you will feel the results of disobedience. I am counting 8 men who have already had their fill of you...only 10 more to go...and don't cum anymore...for every man you take without cumming you will get a reward...if you cum...the consequences have to be paid." Go, fuck her hard, while I administer the 60 strokes to her breasts." You show me the instrument of my punishment...it is a slender leather wrapped flogger with a single tail. Shaking my head...screaming....loud and long...until you push my tattered dress between my lips. "I haven't even begun, shush, keep the noise to a dull roar." You pull the dress out and toss it on the floor. "OK, mount her, just keep clear of her breasts. And yes my dear one, you must count the strokes...and announce every five...and at that point I will switch breasts. Do you understand?" Too afraid to speak, a scream may issue forth instead, I nod. I feel a large thick head pressing at my puffy pussy lips, it stretches me wide, as wide as the two cocks at once did. Moaning, my body lifts clear off the table as the first stroke hits my left breast, so close to my nipple. In unison, the pumping of my cunt, the flogging of my breast...both exquisitely painful...and then I find my voice and whisper 5. The pounding of my cunt does not stop...as you move to the other side and again time your strikes to his strokes, each lash nipping at my right nipple...."10." Not sure if I can take anymore, the man in my pussy explodes with a scream. A hand slips between us as he pumps and gushes to press at my clit....and noooooooooooooooo, trying to stop it....noooooooooooo the lashes start at my left breast again...and as the third one hits square on my nipple...I lose control. Cumming....and cumming....and cumming....nonstop...the juices squirting with force from my cunt...spraying out as he pulls out of me. An arc of liquid cuts through the air. Screaming....:FIFTEEN!" "You naughty girl,you took your own pleasure and now for the consequences." You reach down and pick something off the floor...passing it in front of my eyes. Not sure what it is, a shiver of fear rolls along my spine...my legs, not held now, feet beating on the table. "9 men have not yet cum, so each will get a turn using this on you...are you ready?" "NOOOOOOOOOO!" "I am disappointed. No is not an acceptable answer, now I will give each of us 9 two turns with the violet wand. Again, are you ready my pet?" "Yes," comes out of my lips as a whimper. "Hold her steady, grab those legs, and I think our maitre'd should start us off." Panic shows in my eyes, as I have never before experienced the kiss of the violet wand. I am shaking and realizing that my entire body is covered in a sheen of sweat, cum and other liquids. Moisture is a great conductor of electricity. I hear the zap as the strength of the current is tested on someones palm. The sharp intake of their breath and then the low chuckle. Shaking my head violently in denial, thrashing out with my untethered legs, and pulling with the last vestiges of strength at my arms. Tears of frustration pouring from my eyes. Hopelessness and acceptance finally settling over me as I concentrate on breathing...counting in my head until I hear your voice. "I will continue to lash your breasts, we are at fifteen, you will continue to count off in fives. Each of the eight men will touch you twice with the wand, anywhere they choose, and I think we all agree that the wand shall be set to high. We don't want the lashes on your tits to take away from its magical kiss." You bend to kiss my lips, forcing your tongue deep in my mouth. "And don't close your eyes, watch me, I don't want to miss your expression as your body reacts. By the way, you are free to cum at will." I see your head nod, the wicked grin on your lips and my body tenses, the flogger finding its mark on my tit, my nipple exploding, breath bursting from my lungs, and then a fire ... it dances and burns on the inside of my thigh...feeling my legs spread and parted, I whimper as I wait for the second jolt...it is directed at my clit and I lose control of all muscles. Urine dribbling from my cunt, my bowels threatening to turn to liquid. I open my mouth to scream, but no sound comes out....counting to twenty...omg...20...I manage to mouth the word. Your flogger starts on my other nipple, working it into a mass of quivering flesh, the very air touching it causing me to wriggle my ass on the table. No sounds are penetrating to my brain...not sure if I am screaming or not. 25, mouthing the words...as my asshole tries to turn itself inside out....the wand lingering there as the zap travels along the surface of my wet skin. It stops briefly and then....there it is again...my body thrashes and lifts...crashes back to the table and my eyes roll to the back of my head....losing focus, losing consciousness as I orgasm myself into oblivion. My eyes slowly open, squinting in the artificial light, sounds coming to me from a distance. I see your smiling face as it looks down at me, like an indulgent parent humoring a wayward child. Taking stock of my situation, I find that my nipples are deliciously throbbing, my entire breasts are heated from the lashes, and my clit feels like it is about 4 inches of rock hard flesh begging to be released from its own stretched skin. "Are you ready?, I see your lips move and the question slowly registers and I whisper back, "Yes, please." The next five lashes uninterrupted, quivering globes of my breasts swollen and begging for more...my voice stronger ..."Thirty." The wand zaps its sound, body jerking as it touches first my right nipple, then my left...a hand reaching to stroke my clit...five more lashes in quick succession...two long zaps at my open cunt lips, the shock traveling up my slick vaginal walls. "Thirty five!" pushed forcefully from my lungs as I cum again...letting go, and riding along its violent wave, whipped into a frenzy, I utter low guttural sounds and feel the next five lashes, the two new zaps on the inside of my soaking thighs. Screaming...."FORTY" Breathing hard, on the cusp of another climax, I am weak with the physical force of the hard usage of my body, close to delirium with the ecstasy. You smile, its a wicked evil one..."I am going to fore-go the next 20 lashes on your tits as they are well marked and your nipples look ready to burst."...I begin to form the words thank you, when you speak again, "Instead I am going to lash your cunt lips for five, your clit for five and your delectable gaping asshole for the next five, last five...wherever I think you will get the most benefit. The remaining four men will let the wand kiss your nipples." Strong hands grip my breasts, they squeeze them so that all I can see are my nipples standing up, protruding from the hands...and I lay my head back down, steeling myself for what is to come. Once again my legs are spread and lifted...my quivering mound a perfect target...as one the wand zaps my purple nipple, the flogger finds my cunt lips. Zapping and flogging...my body goes rigid and flaccid...over and over..."45!" Fingers prying my lips apart, exposing my winking sex, it runs freely with fuck me juices, the lash finding my clit with every stroke and as I whimper 50, a hand drives deep inside me, the wand kissing my nipples, the flesh feeling scorched. An eager cock pushes its way into my mouth as the lash whooshes again and finds my pulsing sphincter, the tail whipping inside my hole with the force of the strike. Cumming again....I lose all connection from conscious thought to body reactions...all base and primal...I growl and groan, swallowing the spunk that explodes into my throat. My body giving up its precious fluids in explosive fashion. My breasts finally released, my legs let down, a gentle hand lifts my head and gives me a cooling drink of water. Your voice clears the fog, "Now for the last five lashes, and my turn with the wand..then these patient men can finish off wherever they want. Are you ready?" "YES!" I scream. I feel a cool cylinder enter my cunt, and I lift my head to see you standing, poised between my legs, each leg once again held up and out. I watch the smile as you flick the switch and the current eats at my inner walls. Spittle flying from my mouth as I try to scream....instantly bringing an orgasm, ripping it from my very depths. Not able to drag in a full breath, cunt still convulsing, I feel a cock enter me the second that your wand is removed...he starts to fuck me hard and deep...the cylinder pushing into my ass and then all the world goes blank. My electrified bowels clenching and quivering, my cunt milking the cock within, my arms jerking as I cum and cum and cum. The cock inside me loosing its creamy filling and it goes on and on and on. The cylinder pulled out, the cock pulling out, as three cocks jerk their contents onto my face, spraying my breasts. Hosing me down with hot seed. Counting in my head...three more cocks plus yours to go....moaning and jerking on the table my body still trembling...the heat of my sex a palpable thing, the smell of sex heavy in the air. My cunt, ass and mouth are filled with hard cocks, but like me...so aroused that within minutes four voices ring out in orgasmic bliss. The shouts of passion punctuated with the sound of the flogger as it kisses me five more times, its target my inner thighs. The last thing I hear before blessed darkness surrounds me is your voice, soothing in my ear, a soft kiss on my cheek. To Be Continued...