Bondage
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I got home from my first bondage session, I went upstairs and locked myself in the bathroom. I needed to get out of my Tights, they were soaking wet from my cum, my body was still shaking from the Orgasms the master had given me.
Finally I was naked and got into the shower, I put my hand between my legs and fingered myself silly thinking about what I had just done. My head was buzzing, I never thought In a million years that I would have to guts to go and do that, I didn't feel guilty and to be honest couldn't wait to go back again.
The next day I made another appointment, it was for the next day, which was a Friday. I couldn't think straight, I just needed the time to go fast because I wanted more orgasms, it was like a drug!
Finally Friday came, I was meant to be at work today, I got up early and got ready for work as normal but instead of my usual work uniform I put on a black skirt, a vest top and a new pair of black Tights with a pin strip seam running up the back of each leg and of course this time I didn't wear any knickers.
My husband left for work the same time as me and I wanted him to think I was going to work as normal. He remarked on what I was wearing, I just told him I had some meetings today and that I thought it would be better to make an effort and dress up for them.
He made he's way to his car and I headed off up the street, we kissed goodbye and I told him I would see him later.
I watched his car vanish in to the distance then got my phone out of my handbag and phoned the company I work for and told them I was feeling really rough and wouldn't be in work today.
This is it, off to Soho for my next bondage session, I was getting wet in my Tights just thinking about it.
I arrived at the place 15 minutes early, rang the intercom and the man on the other end pressed the buzzer to let me in.
When I got to the top of the stairs I was met by a man that gave me my menu (list of things I would let them do to me) and told me to fill it out.
I was feeling much more adventurous than last time and started to tick box after box, these included, Penetration with a vibrator, Anal play and nipple clamps. Then I got to the section that asked how many Masters I would like, last time I went with one but this time I ticked the box that said two. The thought of being tied up by two men and grope and fucked with dildos and vibrators blew my mind.
I sat and waited, then from a room down the corridor my two masters appeared. Each of them over six feet tall and completely naked, there massive cocks swung down between their legs like they both had three legs. What have I let myself in for?
They guided me to a room down the corridor, inside was dark and chains, roped and pulleys hung from the ceiling.
Neither of them spoke to me. One of the men undid the buttons on my jacket and placed it with my handbag on a coat hook on the door, I was standing with these giant men either side of me waiting to see what they did next.
Both men took one of my wrists each and walked me over to what looked like a dentist chair, I was told to sit down and lay back. I noticed that handcuffs were fixed to each side of the chair above where my head was. The men who still had hold of my wrists put each of the handcuffs round each of my wrists, my hands were now above my head and I couldn't move.
In this position the men started rubbing my tits through my top, hands were all over my boobs. I hadn't noticed but one of the men had picked a pair of scissors up from the table and began to cut two circles in my top where my tits were then cut the straps of my bra and pulled my bra off me.
I was shocked and so turned on by what they had already done to me. My tits were
now fully exposed to these two strangers and they were really going to town on
them, pulling at my nipples and each of them sucking my tits at the same time. I
was about to have my first Orgasm of the day.
Both men left my laying tied to this chair for what seemed like ages while they set up some pulleys that hung from the ceiling just above my chair. Each pulley had what seemed like ankle cuffs hanging from them, they each took one of my ankles and put them in these ankle cuffs then the men pulled on each of the pulleys which in turn spread my legs wide apart, they spread my legs as wide as they would go. My skirt was now up round my waist and both men got a good look and my Pantyhose covered legs.
I was now completely at there mercy and they seemed to be loving it as much as me. I looked down at the cocks and they both had erections. Both men started rubbing my spread legs, up and down they would move their hands covering every inch of my legs, then I felt hands all over my pussy, rubbing my clit through my hose.
One of the men walked over to a table in the corner and came back with a long vibrator that looked as big as their erect cocks. I thought there is know way that is going in my pussy or arse, it was massive.
While one man had hold of the vibrator the other man had got he's head between my legs and started licking my pussy and biting at the gusset of my tights, before long and after at least two more Orgasm he had made a hole in my tights and the other man was getting read to fuck me with he's giant vibrator.
I couldn't believe this was happening to me, the man slowly put the end of the vibrator on my pussy lips and began to insert it up my cunt. I was so turned on it went in easier than I thought plus the fact my legs were still spread wide apart might of helped. I looked down between my legs and saw this giant vibrator go further and further inside me and I was loving it. The best bit was still to come, once he got nearly all of it inside me he turned the vibrator on. The feeling nearly made me pass out. I was shaking and bucking my body as it was moving inside me. I lost count how many times I came all I know is that cum squirted out of me. The man fucked me hard with this vibrator for at least 10 minutes.
I was then untied from the chair and told to walk over to a bench in the middle of the room, my legs were shaking so much I couldn't walk so they carried me and placed me face down on this bench. My arms and legs were tied either side of the bench so I was in a doggy position on all fours. Both men vanished behind me, I could see them in the reflection in the mirror to the side of me wheeling a machine behind the bench I was tied too. It had a big wheel on it then a long piece of what looked like metal coming off of it then on the end of that what looked like two dildos one on top of each other.
I knew what this was, id seen something like it before on the internet, it was a fucking machine! I couldn't believe it, id spent many hours fantasising about being fucked by one of those machine and now it was going to happen for real.
I couldn't move a inch I was tied so tightly to this bench, they put the machine in place and started it up, it made a noise like a car engine, I knew I was in for the fuck of my life. I also knew this machine had two dildos on it and that one was going to by put up my arse. Id never done anal before, me and my husband had tried it but he could never get a hard enough erection.
The machine was now up to speed and the men had put both dildos one my pussy and bum hole, already it felt amazing. Slowly the machine was moved further and further forward. The dildos were going like pistons and slowly entered both my holes. I started screaming, I have never felt anything like it in my life, Cum gushed out of me as I was fucked by this machine. In out, In out, the dildos fucked me in perfect sequence. My whole body was shaking the men had to hold my body still because I was bucking so much. For the first time in my life I was being double penetrated and I was loving it.
After what seemed like ages the machine was pulled out of me, my cum flooded onto the floor. My holes were burning from the piston action of the dildos but I loved every minute.
I was untied and left to lay their on the bench for awhile, I finally got up, I looked a mess, my top had two holes cut out of it with my tits sticking out my tights were covered in cum and torn to pieces and my make up was smudged all over my face from where the machine had made my eyes water.
I thought my session was over and I was just getting my stuff together when both the men came over to me and took one of my tits each and put clamps on each of my nipples. Pain shot through my nipples but the feeling also my my already soaked pussy more wet. The masters told me I had to wear the nipple clamps all the way home and only take them off once I get home.
Luckily for me I bought a coat because they had ruined my top, I don't think I could've got on a train with my tits cut out of my top.
The journey home was uncomfortable the clamps were squeezing my nipples hard
but I did as I was told and didn't take them off until I got home, My nipples
were like bullets for the rest of the night.
I decided the next time I was to go back for a bondage session I was finally going to live out my fantasy of being gang banged by a group of men. It was going to be the dirtiest thing I could ever do.
To be continued ...
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I would suggest you read the preceding 7 parts before this - it will help make sense of it. Once again, Jenkins provides her account. During the soiree that marked Madeleine’s ‘coming of age’ as it were, I felt proud to see her entertain her guest. She behaved with grace and charm such as one might expect of a lady of better birth or greater education. I confess freely that as I laced her into that corset it was my strongest desire to hold her to me and to claim that prize which I knew her...
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The next morning I awoke late for breakfast because it was not a school day. Usually, my Grandmother rings a bell, and I am punished if I am not dressed, washed, and ready for breakfast. This morning I heard many bells jingling downstairs as I awoke and washed up in the washbasin. My mother was on her hands and knees, scrubbing the floor. She had a very sheer nightshirt that was as translucent as my own. It really didn’t matter because while she was on her hands and knees, I could see her...
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Here is my experienne with my maid servant aunty aged 50 yrs. I am a Software developer working in a software company at Trivandrum.When I was at the age of 25 my mother was sick ( pressure, Asthama etc. etc ).I alone have to take care of my mother since my brother was in Kuwait. So I planned to employ a old lady to take care my mother’s health and treatment.Finally I got one maid servant name RemaDevi aged 50.She had 3 daughters , 2 of them got married.All the expennses incured for the...
Made Madeleine A terrible storm, refuge in an unfamiliar house. Some doors just aren't meant to be opened, some paths never tread. Every new space has its consequences... It had been almost clich? when the great double doors of the mansion yawned open after I rang the doorbell, lightning flashing ominously. True, from the outside it didn't look like anyone who lived here was at home, but I at least expected to be greeted by a snobby butler or a portly maid. When I was ushered in by a...
Series 3, Episode 3: Madeline So far in this series we’ve had a skinny emo teenager with big boobs, and a slightly overstuffed punky blonde ... We’re due a good looking lady – and here she is... We focus on a married couple walking hand-in-hand along the Albert Dock in Liverpool. She’s short and very pretty without being stunning. The kind of lady who looks good in the street but would disappear if you stood her next to a model. Her long and thick reddish brown hair hangs way below her...
—This is my first attempt at having a work of fiction read by others. Constructive criticism is encouraged, or you can tell me it sucks. So long as it is done in a cordial manner, all comments are welcome.— * Before it happened, I could have been labeled as ‘average.’ However, more specifically, I was a dreamer, a video game aficionado, and a kid who wished his life was more than it was. By the time I was 16, this disdain for the normalcy of my life led me to kendo, karate, studies of ancient...
You may care to read the first part of this story before embarking on this episode. It will explain the context. The following morning as instructed I found myself in Mistress Pickles’s bedchamber. ‘Jenkins reports that you learn well and quickly. I knew you would. Come, girl, undress and show me what you have learned at her hands. I hastily removed my attire but slowed when she told me to take more time and to give her the pleasure of a slow revelation of my body. She had me stand quite naked...
You may care to read the first part of this story before embarking on this episode. It will explain the context. The following morning as instructed I found myself in Mistress Pickles’s bedchamber. 'Jenkins reports that you learn well and quickly. I knew you would. Come, girl, undress and show me what you have learned at her hands. I hastily removed my attire but slowed when she told me to take more time and to give her the pleasure of a slow revelation of my body. She had me stand quite naked...
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