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DEB’S SUPER BOWL SURPRISE: Part 2
This story is based on the fantasies of ahrnycpl4u at xham. Printed with her permission.
Remember, we left off from Part 1 with…
Deb twisted her head and smiled so sexily and whispered to me, “Ryan, please Ryan. Get them ALL to fuck me tonight.”
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I audibly gulped, which she heard and it caused her to giggle.
'I had to give myself time to think. Did she really know what she was asking?’
First, her dress, I pulled it over her head, cast it away and held her tight against my chest. She didn’t flinch at this complete exposure to the men in the room. Instead, she grinned up at me. Then she reached behind me and clasped my buttocks tightly, pulling me even harder against her, deeper inside her.
I slid my left hand up to her throat and gently squeezed it while my right slowly slid down her front, trailing my fingers down her breast, her flat, concave stomach and stopping to ruffle the small patch of golden hair that led down to her clit. She moaned softly. Only I could hear her but all of my buds’ eyes were glued to the tableau, waiting for me to say something.
'How far was she willing to go?’
I whispered urgently into her ear, “Deb, these guys. Most came with wives or girlfriends but I know for a fact that only one is getting sex regularly. If I let them go, they’re gonna fuckyou, not make love. Understand?”
“Oh, god Ryan,” and she wriggled harder, more frantically to impale herself on and off my cock, “I want it so bad. Barry trusts you. I trust Barry”-she tilted her head up at me and in a voice so assured said-“I know you will protect me.”
Jesus, as if I hadn’t already been rock hard, my cock swelled even further. My hips flexed spasmodically upward. Still deep inside her it lifted her onto her toes and she gasped slightly as if in pain.
So many thoughts raced through my head in mere seconds… ]‘I’d known women like this. It wasn’t just the sexual stimulation of getting gangbanged. It was all about balancing their almost obsessive need for the four D’s: debauchery, desirability, domination, and degradation. She’d need the thrill of the feeling of being r@p*d without the damage and consequences, so very light on the last D. And a component of exquisite pain would need to be added for seasoning as well. I had the tools and ingredients at hand. All I had to do was concoct the proper recipe.’
Ever so quietly, I spoke to her, “Deb my darling, I’m going to push you further than you’ve ever been before.”
She nodded slightly, a hint of fear in her eyes.
“But if you want it to stop, you can. Use a safe word. Say SQUARE. Understand?”
She nodded but that was not good enough for me. “Say it.”
Deb whispered back, “I won’t need to. You can’t push me too far. But I understand, SQUARE.”
Resolute, I squeezed her throat even harder until she almost couldn’t breathe, grasped her thick hair with the other and nearly jerked her completely off her feet. I shook her like a rag doll. At first she kicked and struggled so hard she almost pulled off my cock but then perhaps that trust she spoke of caused her to calm. I relaxed my grip slightly so she could speak but she was silent. From my guys came.
Jerid: “Shit Ryan, what the fuck?”
Jamie: “You trying to kill her?”
Rest: “What?... Jesus!… So hot!… Uh, uh.”
Now committed in my mind I shouted, “Shut the fuck up all of you! This bitch is ours for the night and she’s expecting to service you all repeatedly. You ready boyos?!”
Jerid, Jamie: “Hell yeah!”
Others: “Ah sure…. I mean I’m horny… What if my wife ... She’s purty!”
Almost frothing at the mouth, angry with the lukewarm response, I yelled even louder, “Goddamn pussies! You have this fine piece of ass asking for it and that’s all you have to say?!”
I pulled out of her, bent her over so that her cunt and asshole were facing their way.
“Grab your ankles bitch!”
Damn if my darling Deb didn’t smile, lean down straight-legged, tight ass high in the air, and grab them.
“This way sir?”
I gulped again and licked my lips, took in a deep breath but said nothing. I thought I was going to cum right there. I composed my face, squinted my eyes, and stated firmly, “Close enough whore.”
Holding her head firmly by a handful of hair so she didn’t move and tilted upward so I could see her expression, I reared back and smacked her pussy lips as hard as I could with the flat of my hand. Once, twice. The cracking noise echoed off the basement walls. Each time her face cringed but she didn’t move, didn’t speak. On the third smack she whimpered and a tear ran down her face.
Her ass was cherry red, her pussy lips so swollen, but she stood firm, just grasped her ankles even tighter. All she did was look up at me with soft blue eyes, pleading, and quietly asked, “Master, please. I want you. I need them.”
This story is based on the fantasies of ahrnycpl4u at xham. Printed with her permission.
Remember, we left off from Part 1 with…
Deb twisted her head and smiled so sexily and whispered to me, “Ryan, please Ryan. Get them ALL to fuck me tonight.”
-------------------------
I audibly gulped, which she heard and it caused her to giggle.
'I had to give myself time to think. Did she really know what she was asking?’
First, her dress, I pulled it over her head, cast it away and held her tight against my chest. She didn’t flinch at this complete exposure to the men in the room. Instead, she grinned up at me. Then she reached behind me and clasped my buttocks tightly, pulling me even harder against her, deeper inside her.
I slid my left hand up to her throat and gently squeezed it while my right slowly slid down her front, trailing my fingers down her breast, her flat, concave stomach and stopping to ruffle the small patch of golden hair that led down to her clit. She moaned softly. Only I could hear her but all of my buds’ eyes were glued to the tableau, waiting for me to say something.
'How far was she willing to go?’
I whispered urgently into her ear, “Deb, these guys. Most came with wives or girlfriends but I know for a fact that only one is getting sex regularly. If I let them go, they’re gonna fuckyou, not make love. Understand?”
“Oh, god Ryan,” and she wriggled harder, more frantically to impale herself on and off my cock, “I want it so bad. Barry trusts you. I trust Barry”-she tilted her head up at me and in a voice so assured said-“I know you will protect me.”
Jesus, as if I hadn’t already been rock hard, my cock swelled even further. My hips flexed spasmodically upward. Still deep inside her it lifted her onto her toes and she gasped slightly as if in pain.
So many thoughts raced through my head in mere seconds… ]‘I’d known women like this. It wasn’t just the sexual stimulation of getting gangbanged. It was all about balancing their almost obsessive need for the four D’s: debauchery, desirability, domination, and degradation. She’d need the thrill of the feeling of being r@p*d without the damage and consequences, so very light on the last D. And a component of exquisite pain would need to be added for seasoning as well. I had the tools and ingredients at hand. All I had to do was concoct the proper recipe.’
Ever so quietly, I spoke to her, “Deb my darling, I’m going to push you further than you’ve ever been before.”
She nodded slightly, a hint of fear in her eyes.
“But if you want it to stop, you can. Use a safe word. Say SQUARE. Understand?”
She nodded but that was not good enough for me. “Say it.”
Deb whispered back, “I won’t need to. You can’t push me too far. But I understand, SQUARE.”
Resolute, I squeezed her throat even harder until she almost couldn’t breathe, grasped her thick hair with the other and nearly jerked her completely off her feet. I shook her like a rag doll. At first she kicked and struggled so hard she almost pulled off my cock but then perhaps that trust she spoke of caused her to calm. I relaxed my grip slightly so she could speak but she was silent. From my guys came.
Jerid: “Shit Ryan, what the fuck?”
Jamie: “You trying to kill her?”
Rest: “What?... Jesus!… So hot!… Uh, uh.”
Now committed in my mind I shouted, “Shut the fuck up all of you! This bitch is ours for the night and she’s expecting to service you all repeatedly. You ready boyos?!”
Jerid, Jamie: “Hell yeah!”
Others: “Ah sure…. I mean I’m horny… What if my wife ... She’s purty!”
Almost frothing at the mouth, angry with the lukewarm response, I yelled even louder, “Goddamn pussies! You have this fine piece of ass asking for it and that’s all you have to say?!”
I pulled out of her, bent her over so that her cunt and asshole were facing their way.
“Grab your ankles bitch!”
Damn if my darling Deb didn’t smile, lean down straight-legged, tight ass high in the air, and grab them.
“This way sir?”
I gulped again and licked my lips, took in a deep breath but said nothing. I thought I was going to cum right there. I composed my face, squinted my eyes, and stated firmly, “Close enough whore.”
Holding her head firmly by a handful of hair so she didn’t move and tilted upward so I could see her expression, I reared back and smacked her pussy lips as hard as I could with the flat of my hand. Once, twice. The cracking noise echoed off the basement walls. Each time her face cringed but she didn’t move, didn’t speak. On the third smack she whimpered and a tear ran down her face.
Her ass was cherry red, her pussy lips so swollen, but she stood firm, just grasped her ankles even tighter. All she did was look up at me with soft blue eyes, pleading, and quietly asked, “Master, please. I want you. I need them.”
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