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The ritual of preparation on her arrival at The Club was the same as that of the first two nights. Fitted as usual with an eye mask The Master placed Gloria face down on a standard massage table. This time she was not bonded. The Master had decided, given her contribution to The Club activities, a small reward was appropriate. He told her so and she was grateful for his kindness. Again there were two viewing rooms on either side of the table. The Master had an additional sneaky surprise for Gloria. The person organised to give the massage was a bi female client.
The masseuse was a beautiful blond woman of medium build. For the voyeurs of this tame activity her most interesting attributes were her large breasts, a taut round backside and her shaved snatch. The eroticism of the two naked women was not lost on the watchers. The massage of Gloria’s back was no different to any standard massage. But the sway of the masseuse’s breasts, the rear view glimpses of her snatch, and her hands working over the body of the woman on the table were all very stimulating.
Gloria quickly realized that it was a woman whose hands were relaxing the muscles down her back. Based on her experiences with The Master she had naturally expected a man. The fact that her expectations were wrong did not bother her in the least. She simply enjoyed this rare opportunity.
The nature of the massage changed slightly when the masseuse’s hands worked over Gloria’s bottom. An oily fingertip lightly twirled over her rosebud. Moving between Gloria’s thighs the fingers of both hands caressed the soft smooth skin of her pudendum. The soft gentle caresses goose bumped her skin. The hands moved on, in turn over each leg. Finally the soft throaty voice of the woman asked Gloria to roll over.
The masseuse massaged each of her patient’s arms. She enjoyed doing things to women and, so far, she’d enjoyed her touch and view of Gloria’s body. The masseuse was both caring and erotic as she manipulated her patient’s breasts and nipples. Gloria certainly felt her nerve endings come alive. The hands continued down her belly, over each leg before returning to her excited pussy.
The masseuse gently caressed each flap of Gloria’s labia between thumb and forefinger. A fingertip circled over and around Gloria’s clitoris. Gloria’s body immediately responded. Her nerve endings jangled through her body, from her breasts to her toes. The masseuse continued her fingertip twirl over her patient’s pleasure pearl while she slowly twisted two bunched up fingers of the other hand into Gloria’s vagina. Further and further she pushed her fingers inwards, until she felt the hot clutch of cunt muscle around her knuckles. Gloria’s body arched upwards. Her belly and thighs quivered. Pleasure flooded her body as the masseuse fisted her. Onwards and upwards the pleasure soared until ultimately she loudly peaked around the penetrating fingers.
“Oooh! Ooooh! Ooooooh! Aaah! Aaaaah! Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaargh! Aaaaaaaaghhh! Aaaaaaaaarrrrghhh! Aaaaaaaaarrrrghhh! Aaaaaaaaarrrrghhh!” she wailed. Task completed the masseuse departed.
The Master returned some short time later and escorted Gloria to another room for her next planned activity. He placed her body on a short padded bench that held her comfortably from her head to part way down her backside. He lifted each leg into a stirrup fitted to the frame of the bench. Her legs received ample support from her knees to her feet. A Velcro fastener went around each ankle. The stirrups though were set at such an angle to the bench that her thighs were widely parted. The pose caused her pussy to gape open. Finally The Master fastened her wrists to straps on the bench at waist level. The position of her whole body encouraged non-stressful relaxation. With words of encouragement about enjoying her opportunity The Master departed for the member’s viewing room.
As she now did in each new situation Gloria from behind the eye mask assessed her position. She realised that her pose left her vulnerable to the whims of The Master’s team. Nonetheless she looked forward with excited expectation to what might be done to her. She knew well by now that the majority of The Master’s men sought to give her pleasure while they achieved their own ends.
As before The Master instructed the two members in the viewing room who had booked a fantasy encounter with a woman on this piece of equipment. He particularly outlined the initial activity requirements of the first man. The second man would follow suit. Other members who came by later, when the two men had completed their fantasy adventures, could simply take advantage of the opportunity as they chose. On Saturday and Sunday nights there were always plenty of members who had not booked any particular fantasy situation. These members preferred to go freelance, using an available woman on the night that captured their fancy in any of the various activity rooms.
Gloria heard the movement of the first man as he came into the room and stood looking at her. She felt some nervous anticipation. Another fantasy situation of hers was about to become reality, she hoped.
The man paused at the foot of the bench looking at her. He loved the mound of her breasts and her hard nipples. Even more he loved her creviced cleft, the shape of her swollen flesh flaps, the display of her erect love bud and the open throat of her pink vagina. He bent forward and fastened his mouth on her pink pleasure pearl. He sucked it into his mouth, abrased it with his lips, caroused it with his tongue. Her thighs and belly quivered and her nipples sympathetically elongated. It did not take him long to have her fully aroused and ready for him. He was ready too, his meaty muscle thick and striated with a web of engorged veins, the weeping glans ridged with a fantastic flange, the sac tight and heavy beneath his belly.
The man wedged his knob inside the entrance of her hot wet burrow. Her cunt easily handled his intrusion. With a simple rock of his arse his shaft ploughed deep into her furrow. A second slide forward and his prick was fully embedded in her cunt. He slid in and out of her gash in long deep penetrating unrushed enjoyable strokes. The woman wasn’t going anywhere. Nor was he until they’d both had their fun.
Gloria adored this fuck. The tool sliding in and out of her snatch felt just right, not too small but not uncomfortably huge either. She loved the way the unknown man fucked her. He certainly lit the fire in her body.
The guy continued his rhythmic hump, penetrating the helpless woman’s cunt fully on each inwards thrust, pausing when the base of his cock could go no further, resting his sac in the warm wetness of her crevasse then withdrawing until just the plum of his knob remained inside her tunnel.
Gloria used the stirrups to raise her body up at the man’s inwards slides, ensuring he had maximum penetration, that her hot twat totally engulfed his cock. Her nerve endings jangled. Involuntarily her cunt, clitoris, thighs, belly, breasts and nipples combined together in her inexorable climb of her peak of pleasure.
The man felt her positive response to their fuck. He gradually and steadily increased the tempo. His balls slapped against her cleft. His tool sucked and squelched through her wetness. Gloria came in a climactic verbal roar. “Oooh! Ooooh! Ooooooh! Oooooooohhhh! Aaah! Aaaaah! Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaargh! Aaaaaaaaghhh! I’m cuuumming!” she cried, “Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooh fuuuck! Ooooh fuuuuuck!” Her body strained against her bonds, her breasts wobbled, her belly quivered, her legs shook and her cunt clutched. Throughout her orgasm the man maintained his rhythm.
Though satisfied with his initial effort with the woman the man dramatically increased his tempo. Her response was immediate. “Oh yes! Oooh yees! Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooh please fuck me! Ooooh fuuuck! Oooooh harder! Oooooh faster! Oooh yees! Ooooooh yeeees faster! Ooooooh yeeees harder! Ooooooh yeeees! Oooooooohhh yeeeeeeessss!” It oh so easy for him to comply with her request.
He drove his tool hard and fast and deep into her gobbling gash. What a fuck she turned out to be! Yes, he’d have to look out for her in future. Yes, what a fantastic fuck! He pounded his prick into her. The spunk churned somewhere inside his belly and balls. He began to worry about cumming before her. The fear was unnecessary.
Gloria rocketed and rocked to a fierce vocal body shuddering climax. “Oooh! Ooooh! Ooooooh! Oooooohhh! Aaah! Aaaaah! Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaargh! Aaaaaaaaghhh! I’m cuuumming!” she cried, “Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooh fuuuck! Ooooh fuuuuuck!” Her body rose up on the bench in rictus then collapsed back as the peak passed.
The man’s dam burst. His prick swelled and his pump muscle spasmed. The spunk jetted out of the core of his cock into her gyrating grasping gash. He rested against her, inside her, as his copious spurts ebbed to emptying dribbles Eventually, reluctantly he eased his flaccid cock from her sopping pussy. He moved on.
Gloria lay there in a post coital glow. She felt just so good, so relaxed. Even the jism running out of her cunt into the crack of her arse pleased her. She wondered what would happen to her next.
The second man who had patiently but excitedly watched the performance moved from the viewing room to stand before Gloria. He gazed lustfully at her distended flesh flaps, at the flood of white fluid pooled in her pussy, at her elongated clitoris. He wanted to fuck her too much, wanted too much to bring his fantasy to reality, to spend too long simply looking. His erection curved upwards to his navel in a thick muscle of hard meat. He was well proportioned, not massive, but certainly longer and thicker than his predecessor. His bulb slid easily through her gelatinous wetness, over the sentinelled spread labia into her cunt. His glans found her entrance. Without any preliminaries he pushed his meat into her unresisting compliant cunt. It would have been easy to rush but he tried to just take his time, to prolong the fruitition of his fantasy.
The man lent tightly against the woman’s gash as he steadily slid in and out of her hot twat. He reached up along her body and gently grasped her long nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
Gloria enjoyed feeling more of the man’s body than just his cock and balls. It was nice to feel his body lay over against hers. It was even better to have her nipples tweaked. The sensation helped fire her nerve endings, helped her commence the short climb to her impending climax. The rhythmic thrust of his prick along the length of her cunt, the slide of his knob over her G-spot, the touch of the thick base of his tool against her clitoris, the slap of his balls on her fat flaps all helped too. Involuntarily her body lifted off the bench to allow the man’s shaft to be completely imbedded in her slimy wet hole. She loved this fuck. It made her hot. It made her cum. “Oooh! Ooooh yyyyeeeesssss! Ooooooh! Aaah! Aaaaah! Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaargh! Aaaaaaaaghhh! Aaaaaaaaarrrrghhh!” Once more her body shivered, shook, rocked, humped and quivered in climax.
As much as he wanted to the man could not hold back. The woman’s response excited him just too much. His cock thickened and swelled along its length. The muscle along the underside of the shaft pulsed and pumped. As Gloria climaxed he spurted his spunk into her.
Briefly he rested against her body as his tool spilled and emptied the final few drops of sperm. Gratefully he extracted his tool. One last glance at her showed a white gelatinous stream running out of her gaping gash into the crack of the woman’s arse.
Gloria felt satiated, temporarily at least. She relaxed on the bench, aware though of the copious wet stream running out of her hole. Behind the mask she wondered if there would be any more perpetrators to ravage her helpless body. It turned out there were more casual visitors, who came and went at irregular intervals leaving her swollen gash gaping and gushing. She was certainly ready for a cleansing shower when The Master released her from her bonds.
After the shower and a refreshing drink Gloria again ended up in the same play room as the previous nights. She enjoyed the freedom of not being fettered, though she still wore her eye mask. Her partners continued to be satisfying too. Eventually the evening concluded. The Master confirmed to her that she should arrive at The Club early in the afternoon of the next day, Sunday. It was a member’s only day that tended to start at a reasonable hour of the day and finish sometime in the early evening.
The masseuse was a beautiful blond woman of medium build. For the voyeurs of this tame activity her most interesting attributes were her large breasts, a taut round backside and her shaved snatch. The eroticism of the two naked women was not lost on the watchers. The massage of Gloria’s back was no different to any standard massage. But the sway of the masseuse’s breasts, the rear view glimpses of her snatch, and her hands working over the body of the woman on the table were all very stimulating.
Gloria quickly realized that it was a woman whose hands were relaxing the muscles down her back. Based on her experiences with The Master she had naturally expected a man. The fact that her expectations were wrong did not bother her in the least. She simply enjoyed this rare opportunity.
The nature of the massage changed slightly when the masseuse’s hands worked over Gloria’s bottom. An oily fingertip lightly twirled over her rosebud. Moving between Gloria’s thighs the fingers of both hands caressed the soft smooth skin of her pudendum. The soft gentle caresses goose bumped her skin. The hands moved on, in turn over each leg. Finally the soft throaty voice of the woman asked Gloria to roll over.
The masseuse massaged each of her patient’s arms. She enjoyed doing things to women and, so far, she’d enjoyed her touch and view of Gloria’s body. The masseuse was both caring and erotic as she manipulated her patient’s breasts and nipples. Gloria certainly felt her nerve endings come alive. The hands continued down her belly, over each leg before returning to her excited pussy.
The masseuse gently caressed each flap of Gloria’s labia between thumb and forefinger. A fingertip circled over and around Gloria’s clitoris. Gloria’s body immediately responded. Her nerve endings jangled through her body, from her breasts to her toes. The masseuse continued her fingertip twirl over her patient’s pleasure pearl while she slowly twisted two bunched up fingers of the other hand into Gloria’s vagina. Further and further she pushed her fingers inwards, until she felt the hot clutch of cunt muscle around her knuckles. Gloria’s body arched upwards. Her belly and thighs quivered. Pleasure flooded her body as the masseuse fisted her. Onwards and upwards the pleasure soared until ultimately she loudly peaked around the penetrating fingers.
“Oooh! Ooooh! Ooooooh! Aaah! Aaaaah! Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaargh! Aaaaaaaaghhh! Aaaaaaaaarrrrghhh! Aaaaaaaaarrrrghhh! Aaaaaaaaarrrrghhh!” she wailed. Task completed the masseuse departed.
The Master returned some short time later and escorted Gloria to another room for her next planned activity. He placed her body on a short padded bench that held her comfortably from her head to part way down her backside. He lifted each leg into a stirrup fitted to the frame of the bench. Her legs received ample support from her knees to her feet. A Velcro fastener went around each ankle. The stirrups though were set at such an angle to the bench that her thighs were widely parted. The pose caused her pussy to gape open. Finally The Master fastened her wrists to straps on the bench at waist level. The position of her whole body encouraged non-stressful relaxation. With words of encouragement about enjoying her opportunity The Master departed for the member’s viewing room.
As she now did in each new situation Gloria from behind the eye mask assessed her position. She realised that her pose left her vulnerable to the whims of The Master’s team. Nonetheless she looked forward with excited expectation to what might be done to her. She knew well by now that the majority of The Master’s men sought to give her pleasure while they achieved their own ends.
As before The Master instructed the two members in the viewing room who had booked a fantasy encounter with a woman on this piece of equipment. He particularly outlined the initial activity requirements of the first man. The second man would follow suit. Other members who came by later, when the two men had completed their fantasy adventures, could simply take advantage of the opportunity as they chose. On Saturday and Sunday nights there were always plenty of members who had not booked any particular fantasy situation. These members preferred to go freelance, using an available woman on the night that captured their fancy in any of the various activity rooms.
Gloria heard the movement of the first man as he came into the room and stood looking at her. She felt some nervous anticipation. Another fantasy situation of hers was about to become reality, she hoped.
The man paused at the foot of the bench looking at her. He loved the mound of her breasts and her hard nipples. Even more he loved her creviced cleft, the shape of her swollen flesh flaps, the display of her erect love bud and the open throat of her pink vagina. He bent forward and fastened his mouth on her pink pleasure pearl. He sucked it into his mouth, abrased it with his lips, caroused it with his tongue. Her thighs and belly quivered and her nipples sympathetically elongated. It did not take him long to have her fully aroused and ready for him. He was ready too, his meaty muscle thick and striated with a web of engorged veins, the weeping glans ridged with a fantastic flange, the sac tight and heavy beneath his belly.
The man wedged his knob inside the entrance of her hot wet burrow. Her cunt easily handled his intrusion. With a simple rock of his arse his shaft ploughed deep into her furrow. A second slide forward and his prick was fully embedded in her cunt. He slid in and out of her gash in long deep penetrating unrushed enjoyable strokes. The woman wasn’t going anywhere. Nor was he until they’d both had their fun.
Gloria adored this fuck. The tool sliding in and out of her snatch felt just right, not too small but not uncomfortably huge either. She loved the way the unknown man fucked her. He certainly lit the fire in her body.
The guy continued his rhythmic hump, penetrating the helpless woman’s cunt fully on each inwards thrust, pausing when the base of his cock could go no further, resting his sac in the warm wetness of her crevasse then withdrawing until just the plum of his knob remained inside her tunnel.
Gloria used the stirrups to raise her body up at the man’s inwards slides, ensuring he had maximum penetration, that her hot twat totally engulfed his cock. Her nerve endings jangled. Involuntarily her cunt, clitoris, thighs, belly, breasts and nipples combined together in her inexorable climb of her peak of pleasure.
The man felt her positive response to their fuck. He gradually and steadily increased the tempo. His balls slapped against her cleft. His tool sucked and squelched through her wetness. Gloria came in a climactic verbal roar. “Oooh! Ooooh! Ooooooh! Oooooooohhhh! Aaah! Aaaaah! Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaargh! Aaaaaaaaghhh! I’m cuuumming!” she cried, “Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooh fuuuck! Ooooh fuuuuuck!” Her body strained against her bonds, her breasts wobbled, her belly quivered, her legs shook and her cunt clutched. Throughout her orgasm the man maintained his rhythm.
Though satisfied with his initial effort with the woman the man dramatically increased his tempo. Her response was immediate. “Oh yes! Oooh yees! Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooh please fuck me! Ooooh fuuuck! Oooooh harder! Oooooh faster! Oooh yees! Ooooooh yeeees faster! Ooooooh yeeees harder! Ooooooh yeeees! Oooooooohhh yeeeeeeessss!” It oh so easy for him to comply with her request.
He drove his tool hard and fast and deep into her gobbling gash. What a fuck she turned out to be! Yes, he’d have to look out for her in future. Yes, what a fantastic fuck! He pounded his prick into her. The spunk churned somewhere inside his belly and balls. He began to worry about cumming before her. The fear was unnecessary.
Gloria rocketed and rocked to a fierce vocal body shuddering climax. “Oooh! Ooooh! Ooooooh! Oooooohhh! Aaah! Aaaaah! Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaargh! Aaaaaaaaghhh! I’m cuuumming!” she cried, “Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooh fuuuck! Ooooh fuuuuuck!” Her body rose up on the bench in rictus then collapsed back as the peak passed.
The man’s dam burst. His prick swelled and his pump muscle spasmed. The spunk jetted out of the core of his cock into her gyrating grasping gash. He rested against her, inside her, as his copious spurts ebbed to emptying dribbles Eventually, reluctantly he eased his flaccid cock from her sopping pussy. He moved on.
Gloria lay there in a post coital glow. She felt just so good, so relaxed. Even the jism running out of her cunt into the crack of her arse pleased her. She wondered what would happen to her next.
The second man who had patiently but excitedly watched the performance moved from the viewing room to stand before Gloria. He gazed lustfully at her distended flesh flaps, at the flood of white fluid pooled in her pussy, at her elongated clitoris. He wanted to fuck her too much, wanted too much to bring his fantasy to reality, to spend too long simply looking. His erection curved upwards to his navel in a thick muscle of hard meat. He was well proportioned, not massive, but certainly longer and thicker than his predecessor. His bulb slid easily through her gelatinous wetness, over the sentinelled spread labia into her cunt. His glans found her entrance. Without any preliminaries he pushed his meat into her unresisting compliant cunt. It would have been easy to rush but he tried to just take his time, to prolong the fruitition of his fantasy.
The man lent tightly against the woman’s gash as he steadily slid in and out of her hot twat. He reached up along her body and gently grasped her long nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
Gloria enjoyed feeling more of the man’s body than just his cock and balls. It was nice to feel his body lay over against hers. It was even better to have her nipples tweaked. The sensation helped fire her nerve endings, helped her commence the short climb to her impending climax. The rhythmic thrust of his prick along the length of her cunt, the slide of his knob over her G-spot, the touch of the thick base of his tool against her clitoris, the slap of his balls on her fat flaps all helped too. Involuntarily her body lifted off the bench to allow the man’s shaft to be completely imbedded in her slimy wet hole. She loved this fuck. It made her hot. It made her cum. “Oooh! Ooooh yyyyeeeesssss! Ooooooh! Aaah! Aaaaah! Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaargh! Aaaaaaaaghhh! Aaaaaaaaarrrrghhh!” Once more her body shivered, shook, rocked, humped and quivered in climax.
As much as he wanted to the man could not hold back. The woman’s response excited him just too much. His cock thickened and swelled along its length. The muscle along the underside of the shaft pulsed and pumped. As Gloria climaxed he spurted his spunk into her.
Briefly he rested against her body as his tool spilled and emptied the final few drops of sperm. Gratefully he extracted his tool. One last glance at her showed a white gelatinous stream running out of her gaping gash into the crack of the woman’s arse.
Gloria felt satiated, temporarily at least. She relaxed on the bench, aware though of the copious wet stream running out of her hole. Behind the mask she wondered if there would be any more perpetrators to ravage her helpless body. It turned out there were more casual visitors, who came and went at irregular intervals leaving her swollen gash gaping and gushing. She was certainly ready for a cleansing shower when The Master released her from her bonds.
After the shower and a refreshing drink Gloria again ended up in the same play room as the previous nights. She enjoyed the freedom of not being fettered, though she still wore her eye mask. Her partners continued to be satisfying too. Eventually the evening concluded. The Master confirmed to her that she should arrive at The Club early in the afternoon of the next day, Sunday. It was a member’s only day that tended to start at a reasonable hour of the day and finish sometime in the early evening.
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