Unexpected Celebration: Chapter 8
Since my prick isn't commanding her attention anymore with its ascent up the staircase, I can finally think about what's happening and process this newfound information. My body, though apprehensive, is revving with excitement. I'm covered in strangers cum, my orifices open for any usage, and it only makes me crave more. Although I'm not usually into degradation or humiliation, lying here, violated with these ropes binding me to the bed, it feels irresistible.
He rises from his chair somewhere in the corner and approaches me again. He inspects my body carefully, tenderly wiping away the mixture of secretions seeping from my pussy. "I told you you would have a good time," he says. He takes off the blindfold to reveal my wide-eyed and desperate gaze. As he removes the makeup from around my eyes and cleans the slobber and cum from my face, I scan the room to verify my suspicions. There are indeed two cameras - one on a tripod near the foot of the bed, pointing down directly at my womanhood, and the other by his chair in the corner.
When he sees the revelation in my eyes, he plants a long, passionate kiss on my lips, tracing down my neck to my earlobe. He whispers, "You've been such a good girl, and as your reward, stay denied until our next guest arrives. When they're done, you can cum for me." Excitement floods me instantly. "Then why wait?" I ask eagerly.
He returns to his chair, and I hear footsteps approach. Naked with an exposed pussy, my legs tied to the bedposts, I wait tensed and anxious. You approach my bare feet, tracing them with your fingertips before working your way up my skin. You run circles around my pussy lips and the smooth lining. Passing your fingers over my asshole, I shiver with curiosity.
Moving in between my legs, you grab my thighs and widen them, securing the ropes tighter to hold my pussy wide open. Grasping my inner thighs, you nibble gently on them, moving closer to my moist folds. Your wet tongue moistens my sensitive points rebounding from a cheek fold. You delicately lick my pussy lips, making brief contact with my clit.
I start to hump against my ropes, hungry for more attention. You stop and use one hand to grip my ankles. Your pelvis slams back and forth, rubbing your shaven monolith between my lips and causing my clit to flinch from the pressure. Flicking your head against my clit a couple of times with your rock-hard penis, you rise only to kneel back down, stroking my breasts. You massage and tweak my nipples, before reaching up to torment them with your fingertips. [
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Now that I've lost the attachment to the cock currently ascending the stairs, I have a chance to take everything in and comprehend the situation. In the living area, I'm on display for everyone to see all of my eagerness for cock. Although my stomach is in knots, I feel more aroused than I thought was possible. I'm tingling all over, covered in the jizz of strangers, and completely exposed for use like trash. Despite never being into degradation or humiliation, seeing myself conquered and enjoying it, I want more.
As he wanders towards me once more, I'm intruiged when he moves to check my body. Reaching down where the cream is leaking, he speaks a few words of truth - You enjoyed yourself. He then carefully takes the blindfold off, making eye contact as he cleans me up. This offers me an opportunity to verify my suspicions about the room. Sure enough, I spot a camera on the headboard focused down at me. There's another tripod in the corner by his chair.
His knowledge of my thoughts excites him. He tilts my head, hugs me, and softens my lips with a long passionate kiss, trailing to my neck. When he whispers future pleasures, my desire skyrockets. "Stay denied until the entire next participant wants a go - it's their turn to fuck you," he informs me, triggering an immediate response, "Then what are we waiting for?" Back to his seat, footsteps can be heard approaching. Squirming with anticipation while naked and wide open, I'm eager for more.
Partially, you sit down next to my feet, placing your finger along my inner thigh, slowly dragging to my pocket recruit. Circling my pussy lips, you gingerly tickle my folds and push a thumb against my rear hole. On the top of the inclined thigh, you bite and lick lightly. Standing in between my legs, ropes holding my expanding pussy, you spread me even wider. By pinching my soft skin, you apply pressure near my cunt. Lowering your head, you press those wonderful lips against my clit.
Considering the risks, I explode with pleasure and instinctively hump against my restraints. While positioning your face, you spit on my lady bits, adjusting your digits in those juices. Suctioning my fingers clean, I watch your erection bob against my body. Feverish, I beg you for sex. He stands and adjusts my bindings with my legs secured to the bedposts, getting between my thighs, he teases me by thrusting his pecker into my lips, grazing my clit with each move. After a few smacks against my clit, he leans forward, utilizing his hands to massage my melons. My cyans and rose pebbles are seized, experiencing the joy of arousing sensations.
Feeling your dick press urgently against my legs, so close yet so far from entering me. I'm really starting to cry out now, "Please...I want you inside me!" You yank on my nipples until they're stretched tight. More sounds of pleasure from the party can be heard, "Fuck her!" "Smack her for begging!" "Make her beg!" My heart races, "I'm begging to be filled by another man's dick..." Just as I try to finish that thought, you thrust deep into me, your balls pressing hard against me. I gasp as my body tenses against the restraints. The hot wetness inside of me clenches around you, and your thumb circles my clit. I yelp and then moan with each thrust as the gentle teasing ends. Your focus has become solely on getting yourself off using my prepared holes. You push deep into me, pulling the rope's tautness out of the ropes. My pussy angles up, and my tits are framed by my thighs. You take forceful, long strokes, pulling all the way out and thrusting all the way back in with your balls slapping against my ass. You stop, buried deep inside of me, your pelvis grinding against my clit. I can feel your cock twitching inside my swollen holes as you try to pull back slightly to continue using me.
You stand upright again, giving my legs a chance to slacken and return to the bedposts. You slowly pull your dick out of my tight pussy and rub it against my clit. I let out a constant moan of pleasure as your sloppy mushroom tip brushes over my clit. Suddenly, with no warning, you slide your entire length back into me. I yelp and grasp the sheets below me for support. My pussy leaks around you, my juices gushing as you fill up every last space between my walls. I start shrieking with pleasure as you fuck into me harder and harder.
You grab a hold of my thighs and hold them firmly by my sides, forcing my pussy to open even more. Leaning heavily onto me, you start to swing your hips, your cock nearly out of me and then slamming back in, balls deep and smashing against my ass. Your breathing gets faster and your balls tighten as cum starts to rise from your balls. I clutch the sheets and scream out as you use me as nothing more than a fucktoy to cum in.
With one final thrust, you can't hold back. You pull back a bit to re-enter me, and then bury your cock fully in me. I let out another scream as you cum deep inside me. You groan with each pulse of your balls and cock, spilling your seed inside me. A couple more thrusts to release the last drops of your cum, and you pull out slowly to see your handiwork. I gasp for air as you rub my clit with your thumb, urging some of your cum to drip out onto the sheets beneath me.
I heard you step away to the side where your clothes are, but I don't hear you putting them on. Before I could figure what was happening, I felt a hand pulling on my tit and squeezing my nipple. I cried out and breathed harder in surprise. This unknown hand slid down my stomach and up to my thigh as I feel another dick hover over my clit, "We're not done with you yet..."
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- My Close Friend, a Female, Fondled Me
- A Stepmother's Varied Testimony: Volume 3
- Listening to Their Groans: The Complete Narrative
- Slim, Youthful, and Well-Endowed in Part 2
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