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The Sudanese Seductress Part 2
The next day seemed a prolonged torment for both of us. The hours dragged
by and our minds were turning to thoughts about what would happen that
night.
I wondered about stopping at the convenience store on the way home. I
hadn't been there for a couple of days, but that didn't mean a thing. I
decided to text Whitney.
"Hi sweetie, would you like me to call in the shop this afternoon to see
you? Or would you prefer to wait until tonight? xx"
"Hi! I'd love you to call in! xx"
That settled that. So I called in and got served by Whitney. She, of
course, didn't jump over the counter and beg me to suck her there and
then, but she was quite happy to see me. I wondered what she had told
people. Maybe they guessed and had accepted it.
We exchanged a few words during the interaction, but didn't show much
more affection than our fingers touching and lingering. Then we parted.
Seven found me outside Whitney's unit. She was wearing the same dress as
last night - which pleased me very much - and had a case with her.
"Sorry! I didn't know what to bring and what you'd like me to wear!"
"Good! I'm sure we'll have fun!"
This time I was able to rest my hand on her thigh as we drove and Whitney
- and I - became hard.
"Oohh!" moaned Whitney. "That feels lovely! Just to be touched by you is
wonderful!"
"Don't cum yet!"
"I won't! I'm saving that for you!"
We reached my house, hurried inside, locked the door, and went straight
to the bedroom, where we lay together in one another's arms, with our
erect cocks pressing against one another. Her perfume was strong and
seductive; the red lipstick on her lips shiny, glossy and wet.
For several minutes we stayed like that; exchanging kisses. She didn't
resist when I slipped me hand beneath the skirt and touch her knickers.
She was very big and very hard; her shecock straining at the knickers.
"You're a big gurl!"
"Yes; I'm nine inches! I used to be bigger, but I've shrunk slightly
since the hormone therapy started. Maybe I'll be too big for you."
"We'll see! Now, what would you like to do first?"
"Anything. I want to masturbate like you do."
"Excellent idea! I'll just put a pair of tights on."
I stripped off and pulled out a pair of black nylons; Whitney looked
approvingly and appreciatively at me as I put them on in front of her. I
was about to place the condom on my penis when I stopped and asked
Whitney if she would like to put it on me.
Whitney smiled in delight and expertly slid the condom over my penis.
Whitney then returned the favour, and asked me to put the condom on her
shecock.
Her shecock was dark and hard. It was also shaved of hair. She had also
tied a red ribbon around the base of it.
"Your shecock looks very pretty!"
"Thanks! I spent some time preparing it for you!"
Then we lay down next to one another and began to masturbate by rubbing
up and down on the bed. It took Whitney a couple of attempts for her to
get things right, but she soon found her rhythm and was happily
pleasuring herself.
Our hands touched and stroked one another's nylon-clad legs and bottoms.
I came quickly, of course, moaning and calling out Whitney's name as I
exploded into the condom. Whitney took longer to cum, and was a sweating,
exhausted wreck when she did so, but cum she did, sobbing with relief as
I held her afterwards.
I then carefully removed both condoms; Whitney moaning at the attention
to her shecock, which I then washed and dried.
"Sorry I took so long to cum," she whimpered. Her Black skin glistening
with sweat from her exertions.
"Why should you be sorry?" I said.
"You came quicker. I want us to cum together next time!"
"Alright, but I'd better pleasure you beforehand," I replied. "Maybe
kissing your feet would help."
"Yes please!"
"Other than the length of time to cum, how did you find it?"
"Exhilarating! I can understand why you do it this way. You look nice in
tights!"
"Thanks! So do you! I'd like to tie you up for a bit, and I'll kiss your
feet. You might want to cum afterwards."
"Is this how you did it with Charity?"
"Sometimes. We shared the roles of dominant and submissive, although it
was never 50:50. Charity preferred to be bound and gagged and at my mercy
to binding and gagging me. I guess it was something like 70:30 in favour
of her being the submissive. We used to have quite a bit of role-play and
stuff. She used to dress-up in all manner of outfits, and we'd think of
"stories" - mostly involving her abduction, torture and rape, although,
of course, it was all consensual and I never forced her to undergo
anything she didn't want to. The rape was only "make-believe'; but I feel
guilty about some of those stories we did together because of what
happened to her."
"She would never have allowed you to do those things to her if she felt
threatened by you."
"Well no."
"I'd like you to act out a fantasy with me. Do one of your stories -
don't tell me what you are going to do, not unless you think I need to
know, or if it adds to me terror - instead, just use me as you would
Charity. Force your penis inside my mouth or anus if you want."
"OK."
For the next hour, I blindfolded, bound and gagged Whitney on the bed and
used her as I wished. As a "theme" for the story, I had her arrive home
from work and have me waiting to capture her. Given that this was her
first time in a damsel in distress situation, she did it well.
She was suitably startled when I grabbed her on entering the bedroom,
clamping my hand over her mouth, and struggled just the right amount, and
moaned just about enough as I maneuvered her to the bed,
I threatened her with all manner of torments if she didn't comply with my
demands, and soon had her blindfolded, bound and gagged on the bed.
Her legs were attached to a leg spreader that Charity and I had used on
one another. Her wrists cuffed to the bedstead, a blindfold slipped over
her eyes and her mouth stuffed with a ball-gag and tape.
I removed her shoes and examined her feet. They were long and thin, yet
prettily presented with red-painted nails, and demanded kissing. The
kissing of them through the nylon instantly caused Whitney to relax and
enjoy her predicament. Charity had loved her feet being kissed so and
Whitney was the same.
Whitney began moaning in pleasure as her feet continued to be worshipped.
"Your feet are very pretty," I commented.
"MMpphhh!" Whitney replied enthusiastically and appreciative of the
compliment.
I continued to kiss her feet for a few more minutes before turning my
attentions elsewhere. I stroked Whitney's nylon-clad legs; working my way
up to her thighs.
"MMppphh! UUmmppphh!" she moaned with increasing urgency.
I slipped my hand beneath her skirt and touched her.
"MMppphhh!" she screamed in delight through her gag.
She was hard in her tight panties and wanting some relief. I stroked her
tights and panties, causing her to whimper in sexual frustration.
"Now, these panties will be lowered."
"MMpphhh!" Whitney nodded her head.
Gently, slowly, I lowered the tights and panties. Whitney's legs trembled
and shook slightly as I revealed what was behind.
"Well, someone is a big gurl!"
"Ummppphhh!"
"Now, be a good gurl, and lie there for a minute!"
I got up and went to her case and rummaged around. Whitney had brought
some sex toys with her and I found something suitable - a vibrating
vagina - which I applied to her shecock. Instantly, Whitney let out
furious moans of pleasure.
"There are a number of outcomes to this," I said. "I can leave you as you
are, and let this device do its job to give you relief. Would you like
that?"
"MMpphhh!" Whitney replied weakly with a nod.
"Or, I can remove the device and give you the relief you crave myself,
would you like that instead?"
"MMppphhhh!" a much more enthusiastic response greeted this.
"Alright, I'll pleasure you. Now, you have a couple of options for this.
Either I can leave you as you are and pleasure you or I'll let you act
out the fantasy we talked about last night."
"MMpppphhhh!" Whitney replied.
"Would you like to tie me to the bed and force me to pleasure you?"
"MMMppppppssshhhhh!"
"As you've been a good, sexy girl, you can have this as a treat."
"UUmmppphh!"
I released her from her blindfold, gag and restraints.
"Wow! That was truly wonderful!" Whitney exclaimed before kissing me.
"Now for my pleasuring!"
Whitney soon had me blindfolded, bound and gagged on the bed in a similar
manner to how I had earlier had restrained her. My penis was hard through
the nylon and she commented on it.
"You've a nice penis. I'm going to enjoy playing with it and being forced
to suck it! I hope you like mine!"
She then placed a plastic bag of my cock and used tape to secure it to
the bottom of my shaft, taking care not to trap any hairs. My penis was
as hard as it would go; the plastic bag taut over it. Then she removed
the gag and sat astride me and forced her hard cock in my mouth.
It was huge! It filled my mouth and I worried I wouldn't be able to
pleasure her adequately. However, she soon settled into a rhythm and I
began to work on her shecock and she on mine with her hands.
Being bound and forcibly pleasured meant I came quickly - far quicker
than Whitney - and fired into the plastic bag whilst screaming with
relief around Whitney's shecock.
"Oommmpphhhttttsss!"
"Oh well done!" Whitney soothed. "Well done for cuming for mummy! Mummy
will cum soon!"
It took a while to bring Whitney to orgasm and we were both exhausted by
the time she did. I felt her shecock pulse and twitch in my mouth as the
flow started. At the same time, I fired again as Whitney had been
stimulating my penis.
My mouth began to fill with Whitney's cum and I clamped my mouth firmly
around her shecock as she continued to ejaculate. I wanted to scream but
couldn't and was forced to wait until she had finished. Gradually,
Whitney withdrew and then began to untie me.
I couldn't bring myself to swallow her cum and had to empty my mouth out
in the bathroom. Whitney didn't mind. She was just relieved to have had
an orgasm.
"How did you find that? As good as the fantasy?" Whitney enquired.
"Different - better in some ways because I actually experienced it - but
good. What about you?"
"Yes, I enjoyed it too. But, I want you to tie me up again and use me!"
"Well, make yourself presentable!" I replied.
Whitney smiled and placed her erect shecock back inside her knickers.
I looked around the room. My eyes fell on the chair, so, after placing a
towel over the fabric, I had Whitney sit on the chair and quickly and
securely bound her to it, slipped a blindfold over her eyes then forced
my hard cock in her mouth. Eagerly, she worked on it; lovingly sucking it
whilst her own cock swelled to huge proportions inside her knickers.
I held her head against me, thrusting my cock far into her mouth, before
lowly pulling back. This I did repeatedly, occasionally getting her to
take my balls in her mouth as well. Whitney knew how to respond and soon
had me building towards an orgasm, which exploded into her mouth, filling
it with my cum.
As Whitney was quite happy swallowing cum, I tape-gagged her and exposed
her erect shecock that was in urgent need of attention.
I gently began stroking it, which caused her to moan with muted pleasure
through her gag. Whitney's huge shecock responded enthusiastically to my
touch. However, I didn't want her cuming too soon, so I stopped and let
her wither a bit in desperation before using my mouth on it.
Each time I felt her want to cum, I would stop and let her drop back down
so I could continue the torture. For a while I released her ankles from
the legs of the chair and held her feet up so I could kiss them.
Her feet were sensitive to my kissing and she screamed, cried and moaned
in ecstasy as I kissed them. Her cock was painfully large and agonizingly
in need of relief.
"Would you like me to give you the relief you need?" I asked her.
"MMMppphhh!" Whitney enthusiastically replied.
I began touching her huge shecock and tgurl testicles again; generating
screams of sensual agony. Whitney was close to exploding, and I knew it
would be too cruel to deny her relief so I set to relieve her suffering
by vigorously stimulating her.
It didn't take long for a fountain of cum to explode out of her shecock
with a grateful scream of relief emanating from behind her gag.
"MMmuupphhhhtttssss! UUmmmppphhh!"
Whitney struggled at her bonds as she rode down the orgasm. Her big,
ebony shecock becoming covered with her own hot cum. Fortunately, the
towel caught it, Using baby wipes, I gently wiped her cock clean.
"Now, you can stay there for a bit! I haven't finished with you yet!"
"MMppphhh!" whimpered Whitney.
"You'd like me to do things to this, wouldn't you?" I said softly as I
gently touched her shecock, which instantly twitched and pulsed.
"MMppphhh!" Whitney moaned enthusiastically and desperately.
"Good, well, you just stay there and I'll pleasure you in a bit. But,
don't go cuming yet!"
Whitney nodded, although she needed to cum.
"Now, you be a good gurl and struggle in the chair!"
"MMppphhh!" Whitney responded eagerly, and began to struggle; her big
shecock wagging from side-to-side invitingly.
"God! Your shecock looks lovely!"
"UUmmppphhh!" Whitney moaned gratefully in reply.
I thought for a moment. I had a set of cuffs that had a longer chain
between the cuffs; Charity used them on me from time-to-time; one cuff of
which I fastened around Whitney's shecock and the other to the back of
the chair after pushing it beneath Whitney.
"OOuummmmppphhh!" Whitney squealed.
"SShhh! Just relax!" I whispered. "I'm going to pleasure you!"
"MMppphhhh!" Whitney whimpered.
"You need to cum, don't you?"
"UUmmmmppptthh!" Whitney moaned urgently.
"Very well. I'll give you pleasuring!"
With that, I took her shecock in my mouth again and began to suck it as
lovingly as possible, whilst tightening the cuff around her cock as
tightly as I could.
"MMMMpppphhhh!" Whitney screamed through her gag as her pleasure built.
I knew she was hurting and set-to it to bring her to orgasm as quickly as
possible.
"Cum, sweetie, cum!" I spoke to her soothingly, taking a break from
sucking her.
"MMMppphhh! Uuummmpppphhh!" she responded.
I continued to work on her restrained cock; giving it as much attention
and stimulation as I could to bring her to orgasm. Suddenly, she screamed
in agonized relief as she jerked furiously in the chair against her
restraints and exploded into my mouth.
UUUmmmmmmwwwwsssspppphhttttppphhhh!"
Her shecock continued to fire its load into my mouth as I struggled to
hold her still. I wanted her to relax and not strain due to the clamping
of her shecock, and was worried she would hurt herself.
Finally, she stopped flowing and I removed my mouth from her shecock. She
was moaning in agony round her gag and crying somewhat. Quickly, I
removed the cuff from around her shecock before removing all other
restraints, blindfold and gag.
For several minutes, I held her close and comforted her whilst she
recovered.
"Sorry if I pushed you too far that time," I said. "I hope I didn't hurt
you too much."
"It's OK; it was very intense and painful - but very enjoyable - I'd like
to do it again from time-to-time, but not all the time," Whitney paused
before adding "I knew you were excited about my shecock. You couldn't
keep your hands or mouth off it!"
"I know. Before I started I was hesitant about it, but now if seems
entirely natural."
"Any time you want to suck it or touch it; you can. You did well sucking
me today; especially given it was your first time."
I held her in my arms and both of us became hard; our erect cocks
pressing against one another.
"You're big!" she whispered mischievously.
"So are you!"
"Do you want me again?" Whitney asked playfully.
"Yes; but I'll wait until later! It is getting late. We should go to
bed."
"I'm all hot and sticky! Can we shower before we go to bed?"
"Of course!"
With that, we both stripped naked and climbed into the shower and washed
one another; our cocks kissing occasionally as we held one another close.
Afterwards, we dried one another and got ready for bed.
Whitney had several seductive negligees with her and asked me what I'd
like her to wear.
"The red looks nice," I said.
Whitney smiled and dressed provocatively in it - taking time to pull the
tight panties and soft stockings up her legs - before asked me whether I
wanted to wear one of her negligees for bed as well.
"Would you like me to?" I asked her.
"Yes," Whitney whispered.
"Well, choose a colour!"
Whitney chose black - including matching stockings - for me and admired
me very much as I dressed in them.
She offered me some sexy open-toed, backless shoes with a very low heel
to wear with them. I went for the red to contrast with the black nylon
stockings; Whitney used the black version.
"You look nice in them," Whitney commented. "I'd like you to wear my
stockings and shoes when we have sex."
"That's fine by me, but you look better still!"
Whitney giggled.
"I'm thirsty after all this excitement!" I said to her. "Before we go to
bed, I need something to drink. Would you like anything?"
"Yes please!"
I took her hand and lead her to the kitchen and we had something
refreshing to drink.
"That's belter!" Whitney replied. "I was quite thirsty! I'm ready for you
to take me to bed - if that is what you want to do - or something else."
I took and hand again and lead her back to the bedroom, where I started
to run my fingers up and down her legs and across her tight panties. Her
dark legs feeling and looking very sexy in the nylon; the contrast
between the nylon and her skin felt wonderful.
Whitney responded in kind by running her fingers up and down my legs and
across my panties; I showed my appreciation by becoming instantly erect.
The panties were stretched taut over my hard cock and they struggled to
contain it.
I pulled Whitney close and kissed her passionately. Our big, hard cocks -
straining in the panties - pressed against one another.
"Do you want us to masturbate? "Whitney asked me. "Or something else?"
"I've got something else in mind. I'm going to try to enter you."
"Really? I'd love you to! There is some lubricant in my case. Use a
condom, and smear some on it, and work some in between my cheeks. You
should enter me easily."
I got two condoms and lowered her panties. She was nice and big and
enjoyed my touch as I encased her shecock in the condom. She responded in
kind to me.
"Will you want to tie me up?" she asked me in a whisper.
"Would you like to be tied?"
"Yes; I love it when you have me helpless and at your mercy! I'm yours to
be used as you see fit!"
I took Whitney at her word and, despite her protestations, soon had her
bound hand and foot face-down on the bed and with her knickers stuffed
and taped into her mouth. I had spread her legs wide to expose her anus
for easier accessibility.
I found the lubricant and worked it over my cock and between Whitney's
cheeks, causing her to moan softly with pleasure.
When I felt we were both lubricated enough, I mounted her and forced my
way inside.
Whitney screamed through the gag as I penetrated her. At first, I thought
she'd never stand it and was on the verge of backing out but she moaned
softly as I finally entered her.
"That nice, sweetie?" I asked her.
"MMMppphhh!" Whitney nodded her head enthusiastically.
"Good, now, I'm going to start pumping you. It will turn you on, and you
will be hard. You will want and need to cum. Whilst I am riding you, you
will masturbate yourself."
"MMppphhh!"
"Good!"
With that I began to ride her. Whitney immediately responded by starting
to masturbate herself as best she could against the bed, despite her
restraints and my presence on her. Perhaps the latter help propel her
forward during each thrust; heightening her stimulation. Soon, both of us
were lost in our pleasuring and came quickly, filling the condoms with
our cum.
Whitney was sobbing both in relief and agony as I withdrew. Quickly, I
untied her and helped her to the bathroom, where we removed the condoms
and got ourselves cleaned up. Finally, I held her hand and took her back
to bed; this time to allow her to sleep unmolested.
We woke together early next morning; both big and hard and needing
relief. I kissed Whitney and held her close to me; our big cocks kissing
one another.
"Did we do what I think we did, last night?" Whitney asked me.
"Yes, we did a lot. Are you happy about it?"
"Yes, very much so. What about you?"
"Yes; I enjoyed it too; and want to do it again."
"Me too. My shecock is big and ready," she whispered softly. "It is in
need of your attentions. Tie me to the bed again, if you like; although I
have to be at work by one!"
"I'd better get started then!"
Quickly, I bound Whitney's wrists to the bedstead and placed several
strips of tape over her mouth. Her eyes were wide and frightened and her
already big and hard shecock swelled further under the excitement of
bondage. The panties struggled to contain it.
Whitney's legs - still in the red stockings - slid around the bed. I
couldn't have that, so spread them far apart and bound them securely as
before.
Finally, I lowered her panties enough to expose her shecock and tgurl
testicles, and applied a clamp around them. The device was like a metal
plate in two parts with openings for a penis and testicles. Once applied,
Whitney's testicles were clamped in place and spread apart, whilst her
shecock was held firmly erect. She was now helpless and at my mercy.
I set to work on pleasuring her with my mouth; her big shecock filling my
mouth in swollen, sexual agony, and her mouth moaning cries of pleasure
and pain through the gag.
After my initial hesitation the first time I sucked Whitney's shecock, I
found that I was becoming more comfortable with having it in my mouth.
Whitney sensed that as well, as she found my technique improving as well
as my willingness to suck her for longer.
Whitney's moans of pleasure grew increasingly frantic and I knew she was
getting close to orgasm. I had tried to prolong it as much as possible
but, inevitably, she came; filling my mouth with her cum.
"MMMMppphhhhhh!" Whitney screamed through her gag as she experienced the
relief of orgasm.
I let her ride it out before going to spit out the cum from my mouth.
Upon returning, I removed her gag and thrust my own erect penis into her
willing and waiting mouth.
Whitney eagerly - and expertly - set to work on it. She was much more
comfortable with sucking a penis than I was - and she knew the best
techniques for pleasuring and for delaying orgasm.
Eventually, of course, I came. To prepare Whitney for her mouth being
filled, I tried to announce it in time. This caused her to redouble her
efforts to bring me to orgasm, and, as expected, I filled her mouth with
my seed, which she swallowed.
Although we would have liked to make love all day, Whitney had to get
ready for work, so we put our passions aside and resolved to behave
ourselves.
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