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Another story by Pagan.
The Perils of Pauline Carpenter.
You Promise
"Don't get in the way, you hear me, I'm telling you," the skinnytall man picked up his coat as the nice but plain looking woman fussedround trying to help him, "Get off woman, now you understand?"
The woman smiled nervously, "Yes, yes I understand," her fingerswent to her lip nervously touching her mouth, mean while he buttoned uphis coat, "I don't want to hear that you have been talking or distractingthem in any way, they are doing me a favour,"
The two workmen busied themselves unpacking the materialsas the woman put rubber gloves on and ran water in to the sink, she mutteredto herself, "Honestly I do understand."
The two men tried not to look as he stood beside his wife, "Youbetter understand and I better not hear anything or you'll get anothertaste of Saturday night only this time I'll mean it," one of the men couldn'thelp but notice how the woman whinst when her husband squeezed her arm.
He looked at the workman, "Bob, Terry, thanks again, I'llsee you in the pub around 8 tonight, settle up then, O K?"
Bob nodded, "O K, no problem," he turned and gripped the door handlebut before he turned the handle he looked back at them, "And take no nonsensefrom her, she will chatter all day if you let her but that's nothing thatgiving her a good clip, I can't put right."
Grinning at the two men he left. She busied herself washingthe breakfast dishes as the two men moved their kit in to the front room.As Terry put the piping down he looked at Bob, "You know she ain't abad looking woman, wonder what got her stuck with a nasty shit like CharlieCarpenter?"
Bob was busy with a tape measure, "Some woman like to bedominated, and I'll tell you this I wouldn't mind clipping her one."
Terry put his hand up the chimney, "Oh yes, nice body,good tits, shapely ass, take those glasses off and she would scrub upnicely, shit that's not, it fucking is."
Bob looked at him, "What the fuck are you on about?" Terry pulledhis arm out pulling a large ball of wadding with it, he did the same againand pulled out more, "You know that borrowed flue that pratt's paying usto fit, well there is one up there all ready, the fucking thing was stuffedup by this."
Bob grinned, "Oh dear, so if we hide our pipe then we cando nothing all day and that cunt can pay us."
Terry smiled, "Why not?"
Just as they started to hide their pipe the woman camein, she caught the pipe sending it clattering to the floor, Bob panicked, "Whatthe fuck are you doing?"
Her head dropped, her hands went to her mouth again asshe blubbered, "OhI'm so sorry please forgive me, please don't say anything, promise me youwon't say anything, I'll make us a cup of tea, oh I'm so sorry," she allmost bowed as she backed out of the room.
Bob watched her go, as she shut the door, his head slowlyturned to Terry, "She's scared shitless, we could do anything if we puta mind to it."
Terry looked up at him, "And as it's going to be a longboring day, would help pass the time."
Bob smiled, "I'll keep her busy you lose the pipe in theback of the van."
Bob waited close to the door; he heard the handle turn and madehis move. As she pushed through the door he bent down, she never saw itcoming as she tripped over him; the tea cascaded all over his back.
The howling and pain was worthy of an academy award, thewoman almost passed out with shock, the word sorry kept repeating outof her mouth, Bob carried on, "Jesus your old man warned us about you,you wait till we see him."
The woman was shaking, "No, no please I'll clean it up, are youburnt, is there anything I could do?" those last five words were just whatBob wanted to hear, "Yes there fucking well is, where's your bathroom?"
Still playing the indignant fury Bob marched past her and up thestairs; she hurried behind still being apologetic. Bobs eyes caught sightof the bedroom to his left as he followed her directions to the bathroom.
Once in there he pulled off his shirt and slung it on the floor,then he did the same with his trousers making no move to close the door,she stood out side.
Bob bellowed, "You, what's your name," a little muted, "Pauline," camefrom the outside, Bob was loving this, "Get in here and take these clothesand wash them, you can't expect me to work in them can you?" he heard nothing, "Isaid can you?"
She stepped around and in to the bathroom, her hands againin that characteristic position at her mouth a sure sign of domesticservitude, "No,no, I'm sorry, I'll do them right away."
As she bent and picked the buddle up she pulled them to her, forcingher breast's up, Bob stared as the two creamy globes rose to the top ofher dress, he could have dived his mouth in to the cleavage there and thenbut she turned and hurried down the stairs.
A quick wash and the sticky tea remains were gone. Bob, in justhis boxers looked out the bathroom door, down the stairs and saw what hewanted to see, nothing, so he moved in to the bedroom.
He looked around the smart room, the big double bed seemed to takeover everything; the posts at each corner and the bar that joined themtop and bottom made it look massive, he struggled past the bottom of thebed making for the tall set of draws beside the small dressing table.
He stood silent for a moment, still no sound from downstairs sohe opened the first draw, nothing of interest, blouse's, jumpers etc, thenhe moved down, tights, slips all boring, he moved down again.
As he pulled the next draw open he giggled, "Oh yes, you dirtylittle bitch," he pulled out a peek a boo bra, sexy panties, suspenderbelts, and nylons, he pushed around and found more, the draw was full ofthe sexiest underwear he had only ever seen in Penthouse.
He heard some movement on the stairs, he quickly openedthe bottom draw, he stared at boxes, pictures of sex toys plastered onthem, he was imagining what was in the box's when Pauline called out, "Bob,Bob where are you."
Bob was about to move when he heard Terry, "You lost himlove, he must be some-where what do you want him for?"
Bob heard her stammer, "I, I have his shirt."
He shouted so both could hear, "In here,"
A second later Terry pushed her through the bedroom door, "Herehe is," he smiled at him, "What you got there mate, change of clothes?"
Pauline looked in the same direction, "Oh no, please no, you mustn't."
Bob stood up, naked but for his boxers and that left nothing tothe imagination of the other two that he was getting a hard on, he dangleda suspender, panty set off his fingers.
Pauline dropped the shirt and tried to get around the bedbut Terry was in the way, "Please, stop no, put them away."
Bob laughed at the panic in her face, "No, this is fun,are you wearing something like this now?"
Terry was deliberately getting in her way as she shoutedat him, "No,no of course not, I only have to wear them for my husband, please put themaway."
Bob's left hand sneaked back in the draw and pulled outthe peek a boo bra, "What do you think Terry, be a interesting chat withCharlie, what do you think he will say, me in my boxers and his Mrs showingus these skimpy undies, must tell him how we liked the pink bows"
Pauline stood still, her face a picture of panic, "No,no you wouldn't, you couldn't."
Terry winked at Bob, "Well we might not tell him if we saw youin them," she looked open mouthed at him, "Oh come on just a little fashionshow for us no harm it that, after all its your fault we are in this messand it wouldn't do for Charlie to find that out."
Pauline rung her hands in desperation, "You, you promiseyou won't tell anyone, I have your word?"
Bob smile grew across his face, "My word is my bond, whatabout you Terry?"
Terry mockingly put his hand to his chest, "Not a word to a sole,cross my heart," he looked over to Bob, "Pick something real nice for thelady."
Bob rummaged in the draw until he found a black pair of high cutpants, a black and red suspender belt, he still had the black peek a boobra; the next draw had some seamed stockings, he took the packet out andthrew the whole lot across the bed.
As Pauline bent to pick them up Terry said, "With all thislot there must be some high, high heels somewhere."
Turning to the wardrobe Bob opened the door, he caughtsight of something in the corner of the robe but choose to keep it tohim self; there at the bottom were a pair of red ankle strapped highheeled shoes, the spiked heel was silver and they were, as expected veryhigh, he picked them up and turned, "Now I thought Charlie was a kinkybastard but these are the business."
Bob loved the look of total embarrassment on Pauline's face ashe watched the smile on Terry's face widen as he helped her reluctantlypick up the sexy bits of lingerie.
She almost ran to the bathroom, Terry looked at Bob andthrust his hips back and forth, Bob waved his hand and whispered, "Takeyour time, we will have some fun with her but first lets play her in,like all good anglers never loose the catch when its this close to theshore."
Bob was looking down at the toy draw, he bent and pickedup a box, there was a picture of two long rubber cocks bending out ofa bulbous end, one cock fatter than the other, "Bet that makes your eyes water?" Whensuddenly they heard, "You promise now, you just want to see me in my Saturdaynight stuff and you won't tell on me?"
Both men waited, the anticipation killing them when Paulinewalked in, the sharp intake of breath from Terry was almost deafening,it was Bob who couldn't help but speak, "Fucking hell, I knew she wouldscrub up fucking gorgeous."
She looked at the two men now ogling her body, Bob wasquick, "Sorrylove, I meant to say you are really lovely, now why don't you come aroundthis side of the bed, let me see them shoes."
He could see she was nervous but he could also see something fantastic.She had taken her glasses off and let her hair down. The brown waves swungaround her face. Bob admired the white almost ivory skin colour; the brownhair and skin complemented her pixy like features especially around herslender neck and slim shoulders.
His eyes didn't linger long at her shoulders, the white moundsof her breast's ballooned over the black lace, the bra pushed them up butthat wasn't all the bra did, in the middle of each cup was a red star,in the centre of each star a lovely thick rosy pink nipple pointed out.
Dragging his eyes down, Bob could see the rest of her full roundedfigure. The thin waistband of the high cut pants was lost under the suspenderbelt; the black straps ran over her hips and down her thighs, they weretopped and bottomed by little red bows as they clung to the sheer darkstockings.
His eyes gazed at the black material, he could see she was baldunder the lace; he licked his lips at the thought of a completely hairlesscrotch and what he would do with it.
She stood in front of him, the dark stocking between the pale ivoryskin of her thighs and the red shiny shoes, considering the height of theheels she walked well in them, Bob guessed she had been forced to learnto wiggle her ass as she walked.
Bob was fighting for something to say, something that would notmake her any more nervous than she was, he looked at Terry who was noddingand pointing furiously at the back of her.
Pauline backed herself to the wall, "Is that it, I'm goingto get dressed, I've done what you asked and you will keep your promise,won't you?"
Bob suddenly realized what Terry meant, "Oh come on, that'snot enough, lets see it all, how about you turn around for me."
Pauline shook her head, "No, no that's enough, I'm going to change," shetried to slide along the wall but Terry was there, he moved quick forcingher to stumble on to the bed. Bob was on the bed a second after she fell,before she could move his left hand lay flat on her back holding her downas his eyes surveyed her firm round bottom.
Bob giggled, "Now that's a nice pattern, stripes becomea nice ass, Charlie looks like he had a good time, and I've seen thepattern maker."
Pauline put her hands behind her trying to cover her ass, but thehigh cut of her pants hid nothing, the mass of faint pink criss crossedlines were obvious.
Bob ran his hand under hers, "Please stop that, I don't like it," butBob didn't stop, "Look at this little lot."
As Terry got closer, he looked curiously at Bob, "Whatdid you mean, the pattern maker?"
Bob slapped Pauline's ass, "Now you be a good girl anddon't you move."
Pauline protested, "But I can't I must get dressed, this is wrong."
Bob slapped her again this time it caused a little squealfrom Pauline, "If you move before I say, we will be forced to tell Charliewe were shown the remains of Saturday nights fun,"
She blubbered, "No, no you mustn't you promised."
Bob almost giggled, "I'll keep my promise as long as you stay onthat bed with that nice ass on view to me and my friend," Bob got off thebed, the giggle became a laugh as he watched Pauline, she didn't move.
As he moved towards the wardrobe he heard a little whimperingvoice, "Youpromise you won't tell on me?" he still couldn't help but chuckle, "That'sit Pauline you just do as your told and a promise is a promise," he openedthe door and lifted out a small box, put it on the floor and reached inagain, this time he turned to Terry, a long thin cane in his hand, "Onepattern maker."
As he made the cane whistle through the air, Terry said, "Ibet that smarts, does it Pauline, does it sting?"
The men could almost hear a sob as she answered, "Yes andI don't like it, but I have too, I have no choice."
As Pauline was explaining Bob flicked the lid of the boxopen with his foot, "What's this, ropes, gags, photos?" he bent and picked a handfulout photos out. Pauline was quick, she went to move, but Terry grabbedher ankles, "You stay put; remember the promise."
There was panic in her frightened voice, "No, no pleaseput them back, please, I'm begging you."
Bob started to look through them, "Begging a, what have we herethat you beg so much, oh yes, I see now why you didn't have a choice, lookTerry," he handed a few to Terry.
As Pauline sank her head in to the pillows both men scanned throughthe pictures, they were of Pauline tied to the wooden bars across eachend of the bed, her waist over some sort of rolled up foam bending herso her ass was forced up, some two foot off the bed.
Terry and Bob looked at photo after photo, all of them showingPauline either naked or dressed in sexy underwear, but mostly she was tied,either on the bed or over it, some standing in various positions, in variousstages between dressed and naked, sometimes with ball gags or ring gags,but all of them had the same effect on the two men, especially Bob as hegazed at her bald cunt.
Bob looked over at the bed, Pauline still had her head buried inthe pillows, he winked at Terry, bent and picked up two lengths of rope,he tapped his wrist and pointed at her and the bed-head; Terry took therope and slowly, quietly he slipped around the bottom of the bed and movedto the side, as Bob moved up his side.
Both men made a loop, then at the nod of Bob's head, simultaneouslythey each grabbed a hand, Pauline squealed, "What are you doing?" it wasto late, they had slid the loops over her wrists and dragged her handsto the cross beam.
Smiling down at the terrified woman Bob fastened the handhe had to the cross bar, as Terry did the same Bob sat on the bed, "Nowcome on Mrs. Carpenter, lets look at the situation, you have got me almostnaked, you have dressed in the most provocative underwear, you have letus see personal photos and you have revealed to us your little gameson Saturday nights, so what's the matter with us seeing you as the photosshow, or shall we ask Charlie?"
Her lovely face looked pleadingly at Bob, "Look untie me, I havedone all you asked, I'll keep my promise and you must keep yours, pleaselet me go." Without saying a word Bob got up and surveyed the woman athis mercy on the bed.
He bent forward and smacked her ass, "Lets do a deal, I want tosee," he looked up at Terry and winked, "And I'm sure I speak for Terrythat we want to see those fine marks on your ass, so tell us to take yourpanties down and we will see it all then that could be the end of that,promise."
Pauline gasped, "You can't mean it, no, no you mustn't," Bob lookedacross at Terry, "Oh well suppose we will have to talk to Charlie then,what do you think Terry?"
Terry joined in the fun, "Can't see any other way, justthought she was being nice, seeing as what she had done, but."
Before he could finish Pauline blurted out, "Alright; but you promise,not a word to Charlie but please be quick you can take my pants down, justto look, nothing else." she dropped her head back down in the pillow.
Both men sat on the bed, making sure they were either sideof her well-rounded ass. Terry ran his hand over her ass, giving it asqueeze, "mmmmnice a firm," he carried on stroking as Bob slid his fingers under thethin waistband and pulled down.
Bob pulled down hard, the back of his hand trailing overthe skin of her thighs then all the way down her stocking clad legs untilthey were off her ankles. Terry was still squeezing the globes of herass when Bob started fingering the lines, "Nice lines I bet some of thesehurt, did they?"
She was struggling to answer her voice quivered as shesaid, "Yessome of them did, now will you stop and untie me," but Bob had no intentionsof stopping.
"Did you tell Charlie they hurt?" Bob started to tickleacross the lines playing more on the lower part of her ass.
Pauline whimpered, "No, I daren't do that I always tell him I likeit," Bob slapped her ass hard, she squealed a little, "Ouch, please no."
Bob looked up at Terry, "What say we use this cane and make a fewmore stripes," Pauline cried out, "No, no he would see them," but Bob carriedon, "We could tell Charlie she gave us the come on and asked, no beggedus to cane her because she likes it."
Pauline was almost shouting, "No, no don't do that," but Bob hadthe final word, "We could cane her, then stick that ball gag in her mouth,leave her tied up and tell Charlie all the things she let us do, I wonderwhat he'd do when he got back to our helpless friend here?"
Pauline pulled hard on the ropes, "No, no god you wouldn'tplease, please untie me."
Bob picked up one of the photos and thrust it in Pauline'sface, "Youwant us to be nice to you so be nice to us, lets have this pose," in thepicture Pauline was naked and on her back, arms and legs tied spread eagledto the four bed posts, with the ball gag in her mouth.
Pauline blubbered, "Why are you doing this to me, I don't knowyou," Bob ran his hand over her ass then slid it down her hip and pushedit under her until his hand was trapped between the bed and her bold mound,she wiggled trying to move it but all she did was rub more of her cuntin to Bobs hand, "You may not know us but you won't forget us, now what'sit to be?"
"If I let you, that will be the end of this, promise itwill be the end of this,"
Bobs hand pulled out, then he knelt and undid the bra strap, "Letshave a look at you in that pose before we do any promising," Terry wasalready untying her wrist.
As soon as Bob had untied his side the two men exchanged ropesforcing Pauline to spin on the bed, her bra was quickly slid down her armsand thrown at the open draw, the main thing on the men's minds was to haveher arms retied to the posts.
Once her arms were secured they two men grabbed a leg each andpulled them apart, it was taking Bob all his concentration to tie her legto the post as his eyes kept wondering to the neat hairless cunt now withthe pink inner flesh open to his gaze.
He gave the knot a final tug both of them making sure shecouldn't move, Terry grabbed the bal gag first, "This is my treat," he looked atthe frightened helpless woman, "Open wide."
Bob still couldn't be left out, he knelt on the bed and held herhead while Terry fitted the ball in to her mouth; Bob dragged her headup as the buckle was clipped together and pulled tight.
Both men stood up and looked at her, Bob smiled at Terry, "Youknow mate I have had dreams were this is what I've always wanted, a beautifulwoman, naked, tied and helpless and there has been times where I have cumin the bed, guess what, I feel I'm gona cum this time but in somethingelse.
Pauline shook her head but Bob just laughed, "Talking ofpromise's I promised myself a piece of your cunt and you aren't in anyposition to make me promise anything else."
Bob slid out of his boxers, "Come on mate lets all get naked, don'twant to make the lady feel self conscious," Pauline was still making noisesthrough the gag as Bob climbed between her legs.
She watched as his head dropped, his mouth latched over her nipple,Pauline moaned as she felt the suction of his mouth as it pulled at thenipple. The pink bud was being forced to elongate as Bob's tongue flickedover it.
She shook her head as she felt contact between her legs,his cock head was pushing at her open cunt, she tried to move away butthe head was now pressing in to the slit, his head came up, he leereddown at her, "Nowthis is what I call being on a promise, now you just lay there and be agood girl while I fuck you."
She felt him move, his cock now pushing further up her,she tried to move but he shook his head, "Don't fight it, you'll needall your strength because after I've fucked you it will be Terry's turnto have some fun with you and he's always been an ass man."
Bob kept moving, slowly the full length of his cock filledher, then slowly out grinning at her all the time, "mmmmm, nice we thought youwould be a good fuck, look at these nipples, really thick hope you keepthem poking out for me," he slid back up her again, thrusting in up tothe hilt, Pauline moaned.
Terry had the box in one hand as he searched through thedraws, "Hereyou want her nipples to stay out, try these," Bob looked sideways; Terryhad a pair of chained nipple clamps dangling from his fingers.
Bob, his arms straight as he thrust in to the bound woman, "Comeon then lets use all of Charlie's toys on Charlie's plaything," Paulinestarted to shake her tits, moaning up at Bob as he continued to fuck hehard. As Terry pinched one of her nipples squeezing it until it poppedup Bob looked at her, "Your wet, you love this, you enjoy being playedwith."
Terry opened the clamp and fitted the nipple between beforeletting go, still fucking hard Bob laughed, "One down one to go," Terryfitted the second but Pauline was now groaning, the fucking she was gettingwas getting to her, her body was moving under the relentless batteringBob's cock was giving her.
Bobs eyes were drawn to the little pink bud; with his weight onhis strong arms he could watch her face as he forced her to enjoy his thickcock as it fucked in to her, he could see in her face she was going toclimax so he excited her more by bending his head down again and ticklingthe tip of the trapped nipple.
As Bob's cock exploded its juice in her so she squealedaround the gag as her hips jumped up milking the fat cock of its load,Bob dropped on to her, he nuzzled in to her neck, "I love the smell ofleather especially when its holding a gag in a woman's mouth while I'mfucking her."
Terry tapped him on the shoulder, "Shift it mate, you've had yourfun now it's my turn." Bob rolled off her, Terry grinned as he got on thebed, he grabbed a pillow, "Get your ass up, lets see if you cum with yourass full, and don't give me the sad eye, that's the beauty of bondage,your choice is no choice."
Pauline just lay there as Terry shoved the pillow under ass, hisarm easily slid under her and pulled her ass off the bed he had her into the position he wanted, her body perfectly bowed to his choice, he couldtake either or both holes, she looked down, his cock long and hard lookedback at her.
She closed her eyes as the long hard cock pushed in toher wet cum filled cunt, as just the head thrust in and out, Terry chuckled, "Justgetting the head wet and I bet you know why?"
Pauline just looked at him, a little moan as she felt the bulboushead of Terry's cock slide out of her cunt and push at her ass.
Unable to do anything to stop Terry as he shoved upwards, she relaxed,hoping it wouldn't hurt as the head pushed the hole open. To add insultto the way she was helpless and unable to stop these men and how they coulduse her she also knew anal sex was a turn on for her.
That became all too apparent as Terry fucked her ass. The cock-headcontinued to hammer in to the hilt, each thrust caused her cunt to jumpforcing moans from her.
Terry smiled as he realized she was unable to stop herself fromheading towards a climax, her hips were moving under him, the faster hefucked her the louder her moans gurgled from around the red ball.
Bob sat on the side of the bed smiling at her every timeher head turned his way, "Come on my son, give it to her good, she lovesa good fucking, her body is made for it, she can't help but suck in acock, Charlie sure picked himself a fucking machine when he found thisone, go on fuck her hard she's about to cum."
As if on cue Pauline shuddered in to her second orgasm,Terry quickly followed pumping himself up in to her ass, grunting thewords, "Yes, yes,yes," as his body jerked, his cock dumping its load in to her before hissweat covered body collapsed on to her.
Bob waited until his mate got off her before he lent forward,grinning in to her face, "You having fun, you look to be enjoying cuming;want to do it some more?"
The men could just distinguish, "Please no more," from behind theball but Bob just smiled, his head turned to Terry, "Lets see if that thingdoes make your or should I say her eyes water."
Terry looked puzzled for a moment until his eyes caught sight ofthe box, the picture of the two rubberised cocks bending out from the fatbulb like base reminded him of Bob's remark, he picked it up, slid thevibrator out of the box and threw it at Bob.
Bob waved it in Pauline's face, "This looks like fun, lets justsee how much fun," Pauline moaned as her head rolled from side to sidebut Bob was already slipping down the bed until he was in the positionto let his fingers play between her legs.
Pauline tried to pull her knees but Bob slapped her inner thighsuntil she opened them again, he spat on both cocks, then first he pushedthe small end in to her ass then bent it forward until the thicker cockslid in to her cunt.
Bob laughed at Terry, "This is fun, in and in and in," slowlyhe pushed the back one up her ass, then the front one up her cunt, rockingthe fat end as slowly each cock pushed up in to her.
With Pauline's cunt and ass still wet Bob had no troublein fitting the vibrator in, his fingers toyed with the red button onthe fat end, Bob looked over to Terry, "We have lift off." As littlepant like moans escaped the helpless housewife's mouth Bob twisted theknob.
The drone of the vibrator joined the moans from Pauline,her body squirmed and shook, Bob rubbed his hands as he watched her helplesslybegin to move. Terry noticed the cocks starting to slide out, he noddedto Bob, "Weare going to have to hold them in."
Bob shook his head, "No, that would spoil it, untie her leg."
While Bob held the tormenting cocks in place Terry untiedher legs, before she had chance to move them Bob pulled her knees together, "Tieher thighs together, then her knees then her ankles, that should keep ourlittle toy up our little toy."
Soon Pauline lay crucified on the bed her legs tightly held togetherthe two throbbing cocks held firmly up her cunt and ass, Bob looked atPauline, his hand stroking his cock as it grew firm in his hand. Paulinelooked at him here eyes lowered to see his cock growing in his hand, sheturned to see the same thing happening to Terry's then her eyes closed,her bound body started to jump to the pulsating cocks buried in her holes.
Terry was about to speak but Bob shook his head and winked, soonPauline was becoming uncontrollable as she rushed head long in to anotherviolent orgasm. Both men watched as every move her body made only addedto the sensation's; the squeals and moans were music to their ears as herhips thrust up and back, her eyes wide and staring at the men as she came.
Bob gave her 20 seconds then he said to her, "I bet if we leavethem up there you will cum and cum, in fact it would be a nice welcomehome sight for Charlie," as he said Charlie she shook her head, not onlymoaning with the pulsating fucking her ass and cunt were getting but thethreat of Charlie seeing the position she had got herself in to.
Bob bent over her and started to undo the buckle at theback of her head, "Of course there is away you could have them takenout and let us leave you dressed and ready for Charlie after we havemet him for a quiet drink."
She coughed as the ball was pulled from her mouth, "Please stop,please take them out," Bob pulled the centre of the nipple chain, pullingher breast's up, "Oh no you have to earn that privilege."
She squealed again as he tugged and jiggled her breast's around,the nipples being pulled in any way Bob fancied.
"Terry untie her arms, this ladies up for some more fun," asTerry untied her wrists so her body jumped and moved as the relentlessfucking continued.
Pauline's arms flopped on to the pillow as Terry went totake the ropes off her wrist's Bob stopped him, "Pass them here mate."
Terry passed one rope while Bob bent and grabbed the other, allthe time Pauline moaned, unable to stop the feelings of her next orgasmas she tried to twist away from the two men. Bob yanked on the ropes asTerry slid her legs round and off the bed. Pauline pleaded and begged asshe realized Bob was going to force her to sit on the edge of the bed.Bob smiled at her as he realized she knew what the new sensation woulddo to her.
Bob held her arms down, "Grab the rope ends and tie them behindher back," he pulled back his face all most touching hers, "Lets have youtotally unable to pull them out, I like you as a slave, I bet Charlie hastold you that before."
As Terry tied her wrists tightly behind her she pleaded with Bobto release her but all he wanted to do was watch as she wriggled on thebed, the two vibrators were now rammed hard up her, she couldn't help rubbingherself back and forth on the bed, much to the grinning men's enjoymentshe was unable to stop herself from cuming again.
Bob and Terry stood in front of her, both of them with a cockin their hand, slowly stroking it as Pauline gasped and moaned in to herfifth orgasm.
Panting and swallowing hard she looked ay Bob, "Pleaseenough, take it out, please have mercy, you've had your fun, take themout."
Bob bent down and crouched in front of her, pulling againon the nipple clamps, "What if we leave them in, will you get anotherfucking and cum for us again?"
Pauline stared at him, "Please no, no more."
Bob tickled under her breasts making her move, then heslid his hand down until he could press his thumb between her bound legsand on her clit, he moved the soaking flesh, waiting for her to moan,he didn't wait long, he loved her torment plus he loved the little, "Please no," thatwhispered from her.
He moved forward, his voice was almost a whisper in herear, "Pleaseyes, remember this Mrs. Pauline Carpenter this is all part of my game now,the game you started and we are going to finish.
He drew his thumb up from her slit and stuffed it on herlips, "Suckit, taste it, lick it."
Trying not to give the men the sight of her degrading herselfby squirming on the buzzing cocks she licked the foul tasting thumb,then she slid it in to her mouth, Bob smiled at her, "Nice mouth, softlips, tell me have you got a deep throat?"
Pauline just looked at him, Bob still smiled, "Not talking thenlets use your pretty mouth for something it was made for," As she openedher mouth Pauline's body started to rock on the cocks again.
Bob turned to Terry, "I think our little toy knows what's expectedof her mouth, get ready for one of the best blow jobs you will ever have," heslowly stood, his cock bounced in front of her face; she moved towardsit but Bob grabbed her hair and pulled it back, "Because if it isn't thebest bit of deep throat I've had I promise you those cocks will still befucking you when Charlie gets home."
He let her head go, she moved then groaned as the cocks up hermoved, they had started again, exciting her aroused cunt, Bob enjoyed thelittle gasp as her lips latched over his cock.
Bob mmmmd as she sucked his cock deep in to her mouth, slowly lettingit back out as she licked all over the head; Bob just stood and let hersuck him.
Pauline sucked him slowly then suddenly the vibrator wouldeffect her and she sucked quicker, Bob thrust his hip s out as she tookit deep in to her throat, he turned to Terry gloating at his triumph, "Charlie'staught her how to suck a mean cock, here try her out."
Terry moved over, Bob stood back, Pauline groaned as the rubberisedcocks continued to fuck her, her body just responded not matter what shedid to stop it, but that was not her only problem, Terry's cock now pushedat her lips, again she opened her mouth and forced herself to swallow anotherlength of male meat.
Pauline moved her head up and down the long shaft, sucking andswallowing the full length. She would feel him getting excited, the thickeningof the cock in her mouth and the rippled veins as they ran over her tongue,he was about to cum, then disappointment as he pulled his cock from hermouth and Bob would take his place so she could start again and she knewBob would do the same.
Both men continued to let her bring them to pre cum before swapping,a few times they made her suck them both, forcing her mouth wide as shetried to accommodate both at once or slapping her face with them as herhead moved from one to another. Twice they gloated at her by standing backas they watched her involuntarily cum, then they'd move back making hersuck on their cocks again as her body began shaking as the two cocks upher drove her too more humiliating orgasms.
It was Terry who came first, shooting his load in to her mouth,then Bob but he took his out and used his hand as Pauline was made to openher mouth and stick her tongue out while he splattered her face and mouthas he came.
Still with her face covered in male juice she had to lick and suckthe remnants of sticky cum from their cocks before her arms were released.Both men dressed as they watched her quickly untie her own legs so shecould get at the pulsating toy still humming its erotic tune deep insideher.
As she pulled it out she collapsed back on the bed exhausted,Bob was the first to dress and the first to drop on the bed beside her, "You'rea good fuck, Charlie's got you well trained, now lets have you say thankyou, how's about a nice kiss goodbye?"
Pauline was too tired to fight as he started to kiss her, his tonguegoing in to her mouth, his hand cupping her wet sore cunt. Then she feltTerry's hands as they unclipped the nipple clamps before his mouth suckedon the extended nipple.
Both men spent another ten minutes pawing and fondlingPauline before Bob turned to Terry and said, "Look at the time, we havebeen working hard all day, time to get a relaxing pint and be paid forall our hard endeavours."
The two men went down stairs, Pauline put on her house robe andfollowed on behind. The men opened the front door and went out to the porch;Pauline quickly grabbed the door before they could close it.
Please, please, you won't tell him, I didn't mean too,you won't tell him will you?"
Bob and Terry grinned, "No we will tell him you were perfect,we promise your secrets safe with us."
As the two men walked done the path giggling she movedto close the door, she stopped and looked back at them, "Oh by the way,you won't charge him too much, after all, you will be getting the moneyback from the pipe that you hid in your van this morning."
Terry grunted a startled, "A, what the?" Bob turned and lookedat her, she stood there smiling at him, "When I saw him put the pipe inthe van I thought then that the day looked promising," Pauline licked atthe dried cum on her lips as she closed the door.
Pagan.
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“Filming?” “You don’t imagine we’re going to leave the dormitories unmonitored do you?” “But the age range is thirteen to eighteen?” Surely... “I’ve found an outlet,” she smiled conspiratorially. “They guarantee they can only be seen in the Middle East and you would not believe what they’ll pay!” “But the girls will be being exploited then,” I had to object, “underage, and they won’t even know...” “Oh they have to know, if they’re sexy.” “Blackmail?” I gasped. “Exactly Carl, I knew...
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I wondered vaguely how it had taken so long since the first delicious time, till I worked out that in fact it was only the day before yesterday. Was it? It was hard to keep track. “Your place or mine?” I asked, thinking of her fragrantly scented bedroom. “Yeeees...” she looked around pensively. “Bob can keep an eye on things can’t he?” We looked across the room to Bob talking with three girls in the corner; or more accurately perhaps, being pressed into the corner by three girls. Then we...
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“Right let’s see what we’ve got,” Christina was heading for the computer. We transferred the files and played them, by which time Angie and Natalie had joined us. Natalie squeezed in between me and Christina, bringing my cock back to attention. The footage was incredibly sexy and the situation made me desperate to grab Christina or Angie and fuck them. “That’s great,” Christina was pleased with the film too. “We ought to have a plot,” suggested Angie, “roughly anyway.” “Oooh yes,” her...
“No, I won’t always be ahead of you.” I stroked fingers into the soft, glossy hair on her head then through it down onto her back. “You are special to me anyway.” She thrilled, but also was interested in sinking further onto my cock. I could feel she was lubricated, as she twisted and writhed and thrust her agile little body, and her pretty face gradually receded away from mine, down my body, while the sensation in my cock grew more and more amazing. She was tight, but in an elastic...
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I had to change something, I knew, as I started a wank, my imagination flitting between Angie and Christina. I couldn’t bring them back here, because the other guys knew I was a teacher and they’d talk. I needed a flat, with its own entrance. The obvious option wasn’t an option, considering how my willpower had done so far. In the morning I started looking for a place, and luckily found one pretty quickly, on the top floor of a converted house, with a landlord who’d been holding out trying...
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At the end of that we paused for a break. “Wow that was great!” Christina was delighted with progress, giving Angie an extra naked hug and heading for the computer to see what the footage looked like. It did look pretty sexy, I had to admit, and things all felt pretty sexy too, clustered round with the three nude girls, all touching me and each other. “Wish we had those lights,” Angie commented, “the bits that aren’t in the sun are so dark you can hardly see anything.” “We can do some...
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I wondered if she counted as my first virgin, while I wound down and slowed to a halt. She was so sexual, perhaps she didn’t. I felt pretty sure another girl would have needed more time, and just generally more looking after, and perhaps eating or something, to be ready for my size. “OOooh that was so right,” she beamed up at me. “It was,” I smiled back. I worked my arms under her and rolled us over so she was on top, still impaled, legs astraddle, feeling gorgeous. She lay her head on my...
I just looked at them. Christina moved behind Angie and eased the jacket off her shoulders. Angie stood there in the middle of the floor while her friend started on her trainers, then socks, then jeans, and tee, until she was in bra and panties, looking fantastic. They were grinning at me, seeing me riveted, as they swapped and Angie slowly stripped Christina down to bra and panties too. Small, soft bras, and small, thin panties. Then they moved together, face to face, and kissed lightly....
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BDSMEvelyn was in her pyjamas and robe; needing something? I beckoned her and she followed me into my room. “I ... I...” she mumbled. “You’re homesick,” I realised. They’d mentioned that in teacher training. “I think Sofia is,” she claimed. “That’s, you know...” “ ... part of it,” I smiled. Probably they both were. “That’s natural. Go and get her and we can talk about it. Are the others okay?” “I think so, they’ve gone to sleep anyway.” A couple of minutes later the two of them were in my...