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Gloria somewhat nervously called The Master’s mobile phone. It had been a few months since she’d contacted him, longer than she had intended, mainly because her husband had not been away on any business trips. The previous night her husband had told her he was going overseas for two weeks, departing on Sunday evening. She couldn’t help herself; she needed to make this call.

The Master answered and Gloria reintroduced herself. Of course he remembered her. While he had many clients she was one he wouldn’t easily forget. She was disappointed when he told her he’d sold his home and therefore no longer had his original bondage room. But her spirits soared when he explained he’d bought business premises that allowed him to provide more versatility in his services. The range of equipment and the number of participants were both greater than before. He assured her she could still experience her wildest fantasies; in fact he believed his new facilities and additional membership would make her participation better than ever for her. Was she still interested? Yes, she certainly was. And yes, evenings were better than days. He’d call her back in an hour to confirm arrangements.

The former private group of acolyte men and subservient women that had gathered at The Master’s former home still largely remained intact. Since purchasing his new discreet shop front premises he’d been easily able to add to the membership list in all categories, and now even charged fees. Member participation in club activities was via a booking system. Female victims were the primary necessity. Activities were based around the requested services of the victims. Some women liked the anonymity of eye masks so they couldn’t see or identify their perpetrators, or face masks so their own identity remained anonymous, while others were happy to see and be seen. In some cases male partners accompanied their women to The Club. More often than not these partners enjoyed watching their women subjugated and used in a variety of situations by other men. The Club membership, female and male, covered the complete spectrum in size, shape and age range. Their medical health certificate was the one common denominator between them. On weekdays The Club opened at midday for the luncheon groups and closed near midnight when the needs of the night time members had been met.

The Master checked his on line booking system and phoned Gloria. With her enthusiastic agreement he arranged evening visits for Thursday to Sunday of the following week. No, she couldn’t visit earlier because the club was shut on Mondays and Tuesdays, and he had no need to tell her of arrangements already in place for other members on Wednesday. He emphasised to her how important it was to keep her appointments, provided her with an address on the outskirts of the city, and advised her to park in The Club carpark.

Gloria arrived at reception on time. The receptionist, aware of Gloria’s likely visit, paged The Master. He arrived promptly to accompany her into The Club. Both again experienced the mutual attraction they’d had for each other at their previous meeting. The Master took Gloria through the member’s entrance, down a long carpeted low-lit corridor to the separate female and male locker rooms. The Master instructed Gloria to disrobe while he leaned against a wall and watched. He noted, as she bared her body, that for a forty year old she was in good condition for such maturity. Her soft looking hair was light red, cut short to the nape of her neck and brushed back from her forehead. She smiled easily with a wide full-lipped mouth. He quietly admired her white skin, the fullness of her ample breasts as they hung and swayed on her chest, the thickness of her already hard nipples surrounded by large circular pink areolae. She released the clasp and zipper on her short skirt. Slowly she let it slide over her hips to the floor. He liked what he saw. Her belly was reasonable flat; her thighs and legs were shapely, accentuated briefly by high heel shoes before they too were removed. Her pudenda mounded fatly between her thighs, silky smooth from a Brazilian wax earlier that day. Her slit was slightly open and pink tips of flesh poked out.

The Master explained to Gloria that he would be fitting her with an eye mask, in compliance with her preference, and taking her to an activity room of his choice. She nodded acquiescence. And throughout the night he would move her to other rooms whenever he chose. He reminded her of his performance expectations, suggesting that he would extend her participation in an activity if she did not perform to his standards. Again she nodded. A shiver of excitement passed through her body. He saw it and smiled in satisfaction. Taking her arm to guide her he led her along the corridor to his first chosen activity for her.

The room was not large. The entrances were set in the smaller two walls of the room. The other two longer walls were mirrored. On the other side of these mirrored walls were viewing rooms, one for Club members and one for casual paying customers. Set in the middle of the floor, no more than a metre from the mirrors, was a simple old fashioned wooden stocks lit by a single spotlight behind which was a hidden ceiling mounted microphone and video camera lens. A stool was placed in front of the stocks. Rising up in the centre of the seat cushion was a ribbed three-pronged white dildo, the middle prong longer and thicker than the other two smaller curving protrusions. The Master squeezed some clear lube from a wall-mounted pack and lubricated all the prongs. He carefully manoeuvred Gloria over the stool, quietly instructing her, ensuring penetration of one of the smaller prongs into her arse and the bigger one into her vagina. The third small prong pressed between her labia into the groove of her cunt, the tip resting against her clitoris. The Master ensured Gloria was comfortable. She rocked her backside on the stool, lifted slightly, lowered herself downwards again, and assured him that she was fine.

The Master took her arms and placed the wrists in the padded indentations of the bottom wooden support arm of the stocks. He drew her head forward and placed her neck in the large centre cushioned hollow on the same support bar. As he swung the top arm up and over her, he told that he was locking her in place. He secured the stocks with a simple latch, once again sought her assurance that she comfortable, and reminded her that one of her fantasies was about to be brought to reality. She nodded, part of her nervous, part excited. The Master departed telling her he’d return, dependant on her performance.

He quietly moved to the member’s viewing area, joining three naked men who had observed Gloria’s preparations as they waited their opportunity to indulge themselves with their helpless victim. The Master looked through the one way mirrored glass wall at Gloria. She tested the bonds. While not uncomfortable, in the darkness behind her mask she attempted to get some sort of perspective of her situation. She noticed whenever she moved, however slightly, the protrusions between her legs, lodged in her cunt and arse, made their presence felt.

The Master indicated to the first man that he was free to proceed. She was ready. He told the other two men to give Gloria a five-minute break after each visit. He left them to check on his other clients throughout The Club. There were three women using The Club services this particular evening. He also wanted to check the behaviour of the small number of casual male visitors s**ttered through the non-member viewing rooms. He already knew there were three men in the viewing room waiting to see Gloria in action. If they enjoyed the visit it was likely they’d apply for permanent membership, which would bring significant financial reward, provided they could first pass the health and medical tests in place.

Gloria heard soft footsteps on the carpet. Behind the eye mask she focussed her attention on the unknown person in the room. As the steps got closer she could hear breathing. Excitement of the unknown flowed through her, along with trepidation at her first physical contact in many months.

The naked man paused and looked at her. He enjoyed the situation that the woman in front of him was helpless, couldn’t see him, and that he could do whatever he wanted, bound only by The Club rules and the will of The Master. He brushed her lips with his knob.

Gloria felt the brush of the soft skinned hard glans across her lips. Her mouth opened and her tongue swiped over the knob. She tasted precum oozing from the eye. The prick moved forward. She was able to explore all of the glans with her tongue, moving from the tip to the raised corona. It felt good, tasted good. Unable to move she waited for him to want more. Unbeknown to her the man was too excited to wait long before easing his cock towards her. He had promised himself he’d take his time. But all too easily he broke that promise. He stepped closer to her. His cock slid past her open lips, lightly grazed over her teeth until his knob pressed against the roof of her mouth. Her lips tightened around the circumference of his hard shaft, and she sucked and laved the underside with her tongue. Again he moved closer to her. She sucked and swallowed and breathed through her nose as his prick entered the top part of her throat. She was glad that her first cock suck since her last visit with The Master did not involve a large tool.

In the member’s viewing room the next two members stood naked near the mirrored wall and watched Gloria at work. They talked quietly, commenting on her efforts. Both of them were already erect in anticipation. Their erections strengthened with their voyeurism.

Opposite, in the non-member’s viewing room, three naked men sat in lounge chairs also watching and listening to the scene in the room. They’d been issued with towels. These were no longer wrapped around them. All three touched themselves, stroked their balls and hard pricks while they looked with voyeuristic envy at the man being sucked by the woman in the stocks. Anyone of them would have loved to take his place.

The man slowly rocked his tool in and out of Gloria’s mouth. He enjoyed her apparent willingness. Her subservient position in front of him, her inability to move from her bondage in the stocks, the fact that he could thrust his cock as far as it would go into her throat, or could pull out so that she just had his knob to suck, excited him. He closed his eyes, held her immobile head in his hands and slid in and out of her throat and mouth.

Gloria enjoyed the touch of her lips, tongue and mouth on the smooth skin of the tool. She felt the engorged veins under the surface of his skin, felt the flutter and throbs through the shaft, absorbed the heat from his meat and knew he wasn’t far from his climax. He groaned as the first shudder pulsed along the muscle underneath the shaft as it passed over her lips. The first eruption of hot spunk sprayed over her tongue, across the roof of her mouth into her throat. She swallowed in unison with his diminishing blasts. He rested his belly against her nose and let his cock pump until it was empty. Slowly he pulled it from her. She clamped her lips around its circumference in an attempt to milk it dry. As the knob passed her lips she swiped at it with her tongue but he had gone. Oh well, never mind, she thought to herself as she relaxed, only now aware once again of the protrusions between her thighs.

She had no idea what The Master had in mind for her. She didn’t know if he’d be pleased with her effort so far, if she’d have another man take advantage of her, or if she be moved somewhere else. While she mulled over these thoughts she surreptitiously and experimentally moved her body over and around the objects poking into her vagina and arse. There was little give in them. As she moved the curved finger in her cleft rubbed against her clitoris. The soft shuffle of footsteps interrupted her thoughts. Mentally she prepared herself for whatever intrusion was planned next.

The cock that touched her cheek was hard, the skin smooth. The knob caressed her face before settling against her parted lips. She ran her tongue over the glans, noting its impressive size, and its heat. It probed at her lips. She opened her mouth. It slid past her lips. Yes it was thicker than the previous cock. She sucked wetly and breathed through her nose. The prick pressed forwards. The knob slipped into her throat. More and more of the thick shaft entered her mouth and throat until her nose nudged against the man’s belly, her lips widely parted around the wide base of his tool. He slowly withdrew. Her tongue played along the underside of the shaft. Inwards it slid once more. She sucked, and sucked as her unseen perpetrator took advantage of her.

The man lent forward and rested his hands on the cross bar of the stocks. His pose allowed him to easily drive his prick into the blind folded woman’s mouth. In the non-member’s room three naked men masturbated as they watched the scene, their enjoyment enhanced by the wet sucking sounds coming to them via the speakers on the wall. In the other viewing room the man who was waiting his turn with Gloria excitedly and impatiently looked on. His tool was erect, the glans glistening.

Gloria surprised herself at how easily her out of practice mouth and throat adjusted to the size of this tool. No doubt the man thought, given her helpless position, he had power over her. She knew differently. Even though he dictated the rhythm she could tell from the state of his cock, from its response to her clever oral skills that really he was at her mercy. She sucked and felt the heat and tension build in his tool. His meat muscle had a life of its own. It quivered and throbbed against her lips. She knew she had him when the muscle along the underside of his shaft spasmed. The swollen glans deep in her throat erupted. Hot spunk jetted. She swallowed, and swallowed. In long slow slides he emptied his juice into her gullet.

Her tongue had barely licked her lips clean when she became aware of the next man. He quickly pushed his cock into her mouth. Gloria was a bit disappointed that he seemed to want to rush his and her pleasure. His tool was about average in size and at least she was able to handle it more easily than the last cock. She sucked him hard and laved his shaft and knob wetly with her tongue. He came all too quickly and his seed spurted against the roof of her mouth and over her tongue. She swallowed in unison with his emptying tool. At least his juice tasted good.

Gloria was thinking about the likely attributes of her next visitor and the likelihood of her pleasuring herself on the impaling protrusions between her legs when The Master interrupted her reverie. He told her, as he released her from the stocks, how pleased he was with her endeavours.

The Master took Gloria, still blindfolded with the eye mask, to the ladies change room. He gave her a nice cold glass of champagne to sip. They both agreed she did not yet need a shower. She acknowledged she felt good and was more than willing to subserviently participate in more activities.

He escorted her to a very small room. The viewing windows on either side were only about half a meter away from a short padded bench. One end of the bench butted into a timber wall. The wall had a large round padded hole cut into it where it abutted the bench. The Master had just enough space to manoeuvre Gloria onto the bench on her back. He lifted her legs perpendicularly up the wall, parted them so that they formed a wide “V” relative to her body, and fastened her ankles with wide strong Velcro bindings to the wall. He slid her body forward on the bench so that her arse, bare vulva and the back of her thighs protruded through the hole in the wall. Finally he fastened her wrists at waist level with two binders that were attached to the bench. She had limited movement, but physically she was really quite helpless. He checked with her that she was okay. She was. He departed for the non-member’s viewing room.

This room was not large. While there were comfortable chairs the four men stood and watched. This gave them a better opportunity to view events on either side of the wall at the end of the bench. Both segments of the activity room were spotlighted. They could already see the woman lasciviously bound to the bench. They’d be able to see the perpetrators as they took advantage of her.

Behind the darkness of her eye mask Gloria adjusted her body and mind to her new position. She was comfortable enough but well aware nonetheless that her pose invited easy access to her cunt. Part of her was excited by the possibilities that ran through her mind, part of her nervous over her total inability to prevent any unwanted assault on her body. She reassured herself with the thought that she had no option but to trust The Master. She silently waited her fate.

The Master selected one of the four men for a task. He knew the man he picked was likely to qualify soon as member. His selection enhanced The Club’s future financial situation. The Master took the man outside the viewing room and explained to him what he wanted him to do including the limits on his activities. The man readily agreed. The Master ushered the man into the small cubicle adjacent to Gloria, and retired to the member’s viewing area.

The man couldn’t believe his good fortune as he examined the small portion of the woman’s spotlit body visible to him. Her arse protruded through the hole in the wall, her pink crevice gaped open, her labia parted below her love pearl, the throat of her vagina visible. He badly, oh so badly wanted to ram his hard prick into her gash. Yet he couldn’t, because he’d be told it wasn’t permitted, yet. He knew he had to content himself with The Master’s instructions, and was very grateful even for that unexpected gift.

He stepped towards the woman’s body, his fierce erection poking towards his belly. The man bent forward. On the other side of the wall the woman felt his hot breath blow into her split pudendum. He pushed his tongue into the crack near her anus and wetly dragged it slowly through her deep cleft until it reached her clitoris. Behind the wall her nerve endings jangled. Oh please suck me, she thought, please suck me now. The tongue swirled over and around her pleasure pearl, swirled and swiped. His lips detected small movements in her lower body as she tried to push herself at his mouth. His tongue strummed and the pleasure inexorably built in her loins. From the other side of the partition he thought he heard her groan. He intensified his efforts and sucked her bud into his mouth. Gloria’s body arched against the bonds. In the viewing room on either side of her the men could see the orgasm percolating through her body.

“Oooh! Ooooh! Ooooooh! Aaah! Aaaaah! Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaargh! Aaaaaaaaghhh! I’m cuuumming!” she cried, “Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooooh yeeees!” Her body strained against her bonds, her breasts wobbled, her belly quivered and her legs shook. Her response excited the voyeurs around her. Task completed the man stepped from the cubicle, escorted back to his viewing room by The Master.

The man’s cock ached and dripped precum. He knew he’d have to pull himself off as he watched his replacement with the woman.

Gloria lay on the bench and soaked in the aftermath of her first orgasm. It had been good but she wanted more. She needed a cock and she wished she could have one now. Unbeknown to her she would not have long to wait.

The Master quickly organised his retinue of members in the other room. Again he had three to place in order. He decided to organise them in cock size, from the smallest to the biggest. That done he left to check on all his clients.

The first member moved into the cubicle. Like his predecessor he spent a few moments contemplating his target. It looked wet and juicy. He stepped forward and slid his cock through her gaping gash, soaking it in her heat and moisture. As his knob touched her Gloria silently thanked The Master for his consideration. The knob slid into her tunnel, paused, then the full length of the prick dipped completely into her. It did not feel large but it felt oh so good. She needed it, needed it badly. The unseen cock rhythmically fucked her. She grasped and released, grasped and released with her cunt muscles.

The man plunged his prick into her as far as it would go. Her cunt felt superb. He quickly realised she fucked him as he fucked her. Fantastic!

The men in both viewing rooms were elated at the performance. To a man they loved the way the woman’s bound body managed to move around the penetrating prick. They loved her vocal response to the energetic grunting thrusts of the man fucking her.

The man all too soon felt the buzz build in his belly and balls. He wanted to last longer, but he knew he couldn’t. She was too good for him. Maybe later in the night he’d do better. The pressure built. He grunted and his stream of spunk gushed into her gash. Oh no, no, no, Gloria thought to herself. Her own climb on the pleasure pathway had only just begun. She needed more time but she wasn’t going to get it, not yet. The man’s cum flooded her cunt. Maybe he’ll stay and get hard again she thought. But his diminishing cock slipped from her with a wet plop. Bugger, damn and blast she thought.

The next member quickly entered the cubicle. He was anxious to play his part in The Master’s plan. His equipment was just a bit longer and thicker than that of his predecessor. Like the others before him he couldn’t help but pause and gaze at the pussy he so badly wanted to ravish. The throat of her cunt gaped open between the fat folds of her flesh flaps. Her crevasse was flooded with white gelatinous mucus. He loved what he saw. His swollen glans slotted easily into her tunnel. A simple rock of his hips plunged his prick deep into her dripping gripping guts.
Oh thank you, thank you, thought Gloria as she felt the long fast deep slide of this new hard hunk of meat into her cunt. Her muscles clutched around the circumference of the thick shaft. This is more like it, she thought. Quickly the pleasure reasserted itself in her lower belly and thighs. With a little bit of work she knew she could make it.

The man energetically fucked the woman, plunging into her as far as he could go, not quite bottoming out, withdrawing until just his knob remained planted in her cunt, sliding back in along her spunk drenched track until his sac swung against her arse. He could hear her on the other side of the partition. “Oh yes! Oooh yees! Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooh please fuck me! Ooooh fuuuck! Oooooh harder! Oooooh faster! Oooh yees! Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooooh yeeees!” Eagerly he complied.

Gloria rocketed and rocked to a fierce vocal body shuddering climax. “Oooh! Ooooh! Ooooooh! Aaah! Aaaaah! Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaargh! Aaaaaaaaghhh! I’m cuuumming!” she cried, “Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooh fuuuuuck!” It all became too exciting for the man. He could not hold back. With slow deep deliberate shuddering thrusts he pumped his load into her depths.

The third man displayed considerable alacrity in taking his place before the woman. Her gaping gash was flooded with juice and spunk, just how he liked it, a fantasy come true as it flowed into the crack of her arse. His cock was long and thick, the glans swollen large, the slit glistening pre-cum. His knob burrowed into her wide deep sloppy crevice and slithered into the beckoning open orifice of her tunnel.

Gloria felt the new intruder wedge his large knob inside her. The muscles of her cunt accepted his size easily. As the prick slid into her well used and spunk lubed tube she became aware first of its girth then, the further in it went, of its length. She loved cock, but especially loved long cocks, the longer the better. She needed long cocks. They seemed to reach that spot inside her that enhanced her pleasure. And at last she had one now. Behind the mask she closed her eyes, her concentration totally focused on the hard hunk of meaty muscle rhythmically spearing into the deepest recesses of her cunt. Her body rocked around its thickness, her engulfing cunt grasping and releasing in unison with its reaming penetration. Air rasped into her open occasionally groaning mouth.

The man revelled in his slow deep fuck with the woman. He’d seen her response to his two predecessors and wanted to feel her climax around his tool before he got there. Though she was restricted in her ability to move nevertheless he felt her cunt muscles tightly surround his cock on its long slides in and out of her.

As the knob and shaft grazed back and forth over her inner hot spot, as the thick base of the cock stretched her vulva on each inwards thrust, as the heavy sac of nuts bumped against her arse Gloria luxuriated in her fuck with the unknown man. Already the familiar feelings surged through her thighs, her pussy and belly to her brain.

The man could feel her surge too. His strokes became firmer, faster and deeper. He heard the woman on the other side of the partition begin her chant.

“Oh yes! Oooh yees! Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooh please fuck me! Ooooh fuuuck! Oooooh yeees harder! Oooooh yeees faster! Oooh yees! Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooooh yeeeeees!”

Eager to please he complied with her every request. The results were immediate. The climax roared through her. “Oooh! Ooooh! Ooooooh! Aaah! Aaaaah! Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaargh! Aaaaaaaaghhh! Aaaaaaaaarrrrghhh! I’m cuuumming!” she cried, “Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooooh yeeees! Ooooh fuuuck! Ooooh fuuuuuck! Ooooohh shiiit! Aaaaaaaaarrrrghhh!”

The voyeurs in the non-member’s area were totally excited by the woman. To a man they envied the perpetrator of her pleasure. They’d have given almost anything to take his place.

The man in the cubicle didn’t even pause. He gave her no respite as he increased his penetrating tempo. The muscles in his torso, legs and backside rippled as he thrust his cock into her cunt. He had achieved his first goal and now focussed on his second objective, to shoot his load into her sloppy hot hole. It did not take him long. The tension built in his hard tool. He rocked into her and held him self deep inside her as the first sperm spurt sprayed through her. He pulled out until only his glans remained wedged in her hole. His cock pulsed and spurted again. He slid inwards through the gelatinous flood and remained deep inside as his tool emptied his load. He rested there as his climatic splurge ebbed to a few dribbles and drops. Satiated he slowly withdrew his prick until the knob wetly fell from her gash. He left her there, dripping, and headed for the showers.

It was some time too before The Master arrived. He’d had activities for two other ladies to progress. He spoke reassuringly to Gloria as he released her from her bonds. His suggestion of a shower appealed to her. As he guided her along the corridor to the ladies change room she felt the spunk running out of her snatch onto her thighs. The change room was empty. He’d organised it that way. The Master removed the eye mask, told her she had ten minutes to shower and dry herself when he’d be back for her next activity. She was to wait there for him.

Unbeknown to Gloria all the non-members, and some members, were being ushered from the premises. Thursday was a quiet night so there were not the usual crowds to move. The two other women, who were in The Club that evening, and five selected male members were already organised in the group activity room. The Master planned Gloria would be the last to join them.

She was clean and dry when he arrived to collect her. For once he gave her the option of removing the mask. Her fantasies were such that she chose to wear it. He led her to the room.

It, like all the other activity rooms, had viewing rooms on either side. On this occasion they were empty. Two mattresses took up most of the floor space. On one mattress a mature slim woman, blindfolded like Gloria, was on her hands and knees sucking the cock of a man kneeling in front of her while another man fucked her from behind and a third man observed. On the other mattress a large heavy woman was on her back, legs drawn up on either side of her body while a man fucked her. Another man stood over her slowly jacking himself while he watched and waited. The big woman’s eyes flicked over The Master as he guided Gloria to a vacant space.

Gloria could hear the sounds of sucking and fucking as she let The Master position her on her hands and knees next to the slim woman on the mattress. However she was bit disappointed when The Master left her. She could not know that he was temporarily busy organising her entertainment. He signed to the man watching the activities. The man responded to The Master’s silent directions and knelt behind Gloria’s beautiful round backside. He briefly admired the view of her bare pussy pouting between her parted thighs. Gloria felt the caress of his hard knob along the crevice of her cunt. The knob poked and prodded a passage into her still slippery slit, and the long slim prick slithered into the depths of her love hole. Just as her mind and body absorbed this new cock another tool caressed her lips. Eagerly she flicked her wet tongue over the thick hard meat. Unbeknown to her The Master had decided to give her opportunity to suck his cock.

Sounds of sex, the slop and slurp of hard cock in juicy pussy, filled the air. Gloria had no real awareness of the other people in the room. The two cocks fully captured her attention. She tried hard to concentrate on the cock in her mouth, but the tool sawing insistently through her snatch overwhelmed her. Her lower body rocked back to meet the inward thrusts of the cock and the pleasure surged through her loins, snatch and belly. She continued to suck at the thick prick in her mouth but the cock inside her cunt was the one that brought her to orgasm. Her mouth groaned and hummed around The Master’s meat but it was her gash that quivered around the erupting glans.

As both cocks withdrew Gloria remained expectantly on her knees, the odours and sounds of sex around her. The Master moved her onto her back, lifted her bent legs on either side of her chest and gazed at her gaping dripping pink crevasse. He knelt and dipped his fat knob into her hole, raised himself over her and dropped down. His thick prick slid deep inside her. She felt as good as the last time he fucked her many months ago.

Gloria suspected that she had achieved her goal of fucking The Master once more. She raised her legs and arms around his body, enveloped him in the hot cocoon of her limbs and cunt. His skin felt smooth with no body hair. His tool felt familiarly thick. She guessed it was he and participated with her usual energetic enthusiasm. Her body undulated beneath him in response to his deep slow penetrating thrusts. He sought self-control but the rhythmic clasp of her cunt around his sliding tool made that difficult. As their fuck progressed in intensity he realised he would lose the battle and decided to just go with the flow. He knew there would be plenty of opportunities for him to exercise control over her, and have his fill of her, over many nights in the next few weeks. The choice of how and when was his.

Gloria revelled in the feelings of fulfilment the thick prick gave her. The climax steamed through her body. Her mouth fastened on his muffled her usual vocal appreciation. She groaned, heaved and rocked under him. Her cunt quivered and clutched around the thrusting hunk of muscle. The nerve endings in her clit and nipples cried out for release. The climax shattered and shook her body. The Master’s tool thickened, then pumped copious quantities of hot gelatinous jism towards her womb.

Perspiration covered their skin, as they lay in each other’s tight but relaxing embrace. The sounds of sex continued on either side of them. Eventually he raised himself off her. He stood and checked the others in the room before he helped Gloria to her feet. He guided her to the lady’s locker room, removed her eye mask and showered with her. Deft questions gave him an impression of her appreciation of the evening, what equipment and subsequent positions and treatment she’d preferred. He needed to confirm what was good for her. And yes she’d be back tomorrow night. They both knew she couldn’t wait. She loved it all.