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Hey Guys this time I am narrating this story in the words of my girlfriend after we'd discussed it a very long time and I mean, the whole scenario and just how we wanted it to go and all that and I put on this incredibly sensual outfit and presented myself for lack of a better term, inspection. Now, please understand that from the beginning and I had really wondered if he would be able to stay in character really for all my boasts and cockiness, whether I would!
And yet, as I emerged from the hotel bathroom, wearing this amazing little ensemble that I'd put together and I saw the little flame that lit in his eyes, somehow and I knew that it was all going to work out and in the end? It was going to be so fucking amazing that I would barely be able to think about it and still with a great deal of trepidation and I stepped forward and with a slight lift of my arms and hands I said well? What do you think?
I'm pretty damn sure that his eyes were quite literally sizzling! I swear if the room could have been completely silent, we both would have heard the sizzle and snap, like water droplets in a skillet of hot oil but instead of answering me, he held up an index finger and made a little circular motion, indicating that I should turn in a little circle. Smiling on the outside, but cringing deep down for and I were secretly afraid that his purported fondness for my ass was going to morph instantly into horror.
He saw the real thing in all its enormous glory and I did my best little turn, trying to remember that although I may hate the body I have, it was once trained as a ballet dancer and does still possess some grace! I tried to make it a slow, provocative turn attempting to get into my character by swaying my hips and hoping to hear something, some sort of inhale, or exclamation under the breath, indicating approval and I was rewarded with both.
I was also rewarded with something I did not expect and before I had reached the front again, I felt a huge, warm hand smack, hard and fast on the thin fabric which barely covered my ass. The sting almost took my breath away and at the same time brought on this surge of excitement that and I had hoped to feel but been so afraid that I would not and the slight ooooh under my breath was rewarded by yet another smack on the ass and a hand wrapped around my chin pulling my head so that
I was forced to look eye to eye with master oohhhh my! I thought these damn shoes have me looking right into the centre of his beautiful and, holy fuck intense eyes and he's really going to take this exactly where we talked about taking it! I was scrambling in my head of course to see if and I was okay with this or not when the answer came to me, not from my head, but naturally from someplace much more primitive and probably on this rare occasion and in just this situation much more trustworthy.
Yeah, you know right straight between my legs. I could already feel my clit swelling and hardening, engorged with blood, the lips of my cunt feeling as if they were suddenly too puffy to fit properly between my legs and that telltale slickness beginning to ooze its way down my inner thighs. I would have been embarrassed if and I could have thought to be and it's always been a sort of thing with me and this shock that my body betrays me so easily.
This was just one of those times when such a betrayal was in fact a blessing as I would soon find out and there was something about looking right into his eyes, not having to look up or down but being directly on eye level that must have been just a bit disconcerting for him as well, because before and I knew it and he had grabbed both my wrists and pulled them behind my back as he too, circled around behind me and pushing my wrists to the small of my back, he said to me only one word move!
And then pushed me towards the spot where he had put a variety of cuffs, and bars and shit, my eyes were moving over all these gadgets and gizmos so fast that I knew there was no way I could have absorbed them all and I was suddenly afraid and trying to turn to face him, I suddenly broke out of my little defined role and put a finger to my lips as he kissed my cheek and smoothed my hair back behind my ear, he whispered my good girl and I remember everything.
We talked about and you know that I would never do anything to scare you or to hurt you, yes? And that any time you feel like we're going past where you're comfortable all you have to do is tell me? I want you to feel good really good and he then lowered his voice to a whisper to say because you are so fucking beautiful when you're being pleasured, baby, you know that, right?
Speaking right over the shiver that whispered compliment had given me he then resumed in a normal speaking voice and that am what this is all about. If you're not having fun then no one is having fun, yes? His soft-spoken, calm assurances smoothed out all my rough edges and swaying towards him unconsciously, I actually shuddered, shaking off layers of nerves that seemed to have been building since the moment I stepped into the bathroom to dress all alone.
Yeah back in the bathroom, dressing all alone whew that had been a real test of my nerves. I mean geez I've hated my body for years now, probably ever since I was 9 years old and in the changing room with other girls for my first ballet class. I only told people that I was over that freaky body dimorphic disorder like behaviour because they would have wanted to send me to some specialist you know? They'd have wanted me to talk to someone and but the truth of the matter is that like most women.
I definitely have my bits and pieces that I would trade in even on a good day. That's saying nothing about what and I would like to do to myself and my body on the bad days! But, this man, why could not they have made a million of him? He knew just what to say as he placed my hands in the cuffs, strapping them in tightly and then pulling my arms stretched out straight above my head and he knew just exactly how to touch me, lightly stroking his hand along.
The sleek muscle of my thigh all those years of ballet were not wasted, I tell you and praising my strength and the shapeliness of my musculature and the smooth texture of my skin as he clamped me into a bar that would keep my legs spread wide open and although, it wasn't supposed to even be noticed or commented on until the other guys got there and he just had to slide his hand up the inside of my thigh. Oh yes, he slid it all the way up the inside of my thigh and very barely touching me he let his fingertips glide over my soaking wet cunt.
Then, rolling my throbbing clit between his thumb and forefinger before he pulled away and made me watch him lick my juices off his finger as he told me, my goodness, sweetheart so ripe and juicy already, hm? Damn it girl! Do you know how lucky you make me feel? At that point, it was a damn good thing that he'd gotten me all clamped in and strung tight when he said that because the wave of desire that flooded my arms and legs right then would have sent me toppling over to the floor otherwise.
I'm trying to control myself, he leaned in and his mouth was barely a breath away from mine, my eyes already drifting down to close for an anticipated kiss when a knock sounded at the hotel room door. I exhaled on a quivery, shaking breath and I know that he could tell I was instantly a scared to death and b about as insecure as a virgin on her wedding night. I mean damn, I know that all of his friends are good looking guys! At least in my universe they are!
I swear he and all his friends belong to some club called "The Beautiful People" but it's a club that they really aren't aware exists. They're just calm and confident, just completely secure in their skin. I'd been scared shit less over letting them see me like this for and well, shit, since we first talked about it! But in a calm and collected voice and he spoke up and said just give me a second, dude, I'll be right there! Yet, he managed to whisper to me, they're going to be so turned on just to see you and then to know they can do other things?
Baby you have no idea how much they're going to want you! Best of all he said as he began to walk away trailing his fingers over my nipples, when everyone's gone. You're all fucking mine! He finished with a little twist of the nipple ring in my right breast and then, with a kiss to both of my eyelids and a lingering kiss on my lips which left me wanting much more he slipped the blindfold over my eyes as he tied it snugly, he whispered in my ear and you know, baby anytime, you get too uncomfortable or whatever the reason this comes off, right?
And as I nodded my head I knew it was not coming off no matter what. There was something about it that gave me some peace and it just so happened that it was already heightening my other senses. I felt, heard and I sensed his exact location as he was walking away and answering the door and saying quietly and she's feeling a little nervous, so just be honest with her, will ya? I mean dude? Have you ever seen such a pretty sight? And this was really all said quietly enough that I wasn't supposed to have heard him.
He was not saying it to make me feel better or whatever but as I felt the air in the room change with the open and close of the hotel room door and I swear that I could feel their eyes upon me as if they were hands instead. The next thing I felt was a hand, just the fingertips drifting around my waist as if he was walking around me in a circle and had to maintain contact with my skin the entire time. I could tell that he had started in front of me and then walked around behind me.
I thought here we go, he's looking at my ass and while I was right his reaction was nothing like my own. Instead it was a soft ooh damn, with a little groan and the slightest brush of fingertips over my skin, raising goose bumps and making me shiver slightly. All this evoked a little laughter from both of them and she's so sensitive, too, poor thing but, wow! As I attempted to master myself, his friend came up close to my ear and with a little kiss on my cheek, he said to me, Sweetheart, you're just as lovely as we knew you would be.
Don't you worry a bit and we are going to enjoy you, but you'll love every minute of it!" and with a smack on my ass, I felt him walk away and the two of them started mixing drinks and getting comfortable. I felt so very tense at this point as if I was about to scream already and nothing had even happened yet, but I think that my man knew this because it was only moments later that he held a glass to my lips and told me to swallow.
I almost laughed when he said that and I could feel his smile as well as he said, yeah, yeah, smart ass! Something to drink that came from a bottle not anyplace else! That uh comes later and with another much louder and harder smack on my ass, he made sure I drank down the entire and very fiery alcohol-laced beverage that he'd tipped to my lips. It was probably just in time because no sooner had he taken the glass from my lips when I heard another knock on the door and not just one but several voices in the hallway.
Sure enough I heard him answer the door and I heard someone say and the rest of the gang arrives all at once! Amid much laughter and cursing and smacking each other around the rest of the guys filed in but, they all seemed to fall silent when their eyes fell upon me. Now let me tell you, in such a situation, you're sure that either you're hideous that they're all making these gestures to one another indicating that they're going to politely bail out on my man their buddy.
The one who has this remarkable power to get me to agree to things like this and I knew and I hoped it was this alternative, they were so thrilled by the prospect ahead of them and pleased enough that I was not a complete troll that they couldn't speak for fear of giving themselves away. The little wrinkle that probably appeared between my eyebrows was the entire clue that he needed to tell His friends that they didn't have to just stand there and stare at me.
I was not just artwork, or a sculpture or some shit that they could say hello, talk to me for God's sake! He told them laughingly or else you'll scare her to death and if they were so inclined to go ahead and touch me. There was a lot of good natured joking at that point with all of them crowding around me and asking me where I wanted to be touched and even though I wanted very badly to reply with very explicit instructions this was all about my sweetheart my man and what an incredible desire.
I had to let him lead me wherever he wanted me to go. So, I kept my mouth shut and while at first I thought it would be difficult not to be my usual smart aleck-y self, well, funnily enough I felt suddenly quite shy and demure even though they could not see my eyes, I lowered my head, and I found myself gasping with each finger tip that touched me or each little kiss bestowed on my cheek or God help me each large, warm male hand that caressed my ass and told my Master what a lovely, curvy bum I have.
I felt like laughing aloud and at the same time and I could feel this strange quivering, burning heat building and building, and oh god building right between my thighs. I call it strange because whether it was because of the circumstances or some other reason, the feelings I had weren't like ole normal" arousal. It was beyond anything I'd ever known after what seemed to be an interminable amount of time finally all the guys had gotten comfortable, gotten drinks someone had even been kind enough to slip me another drink as well.
I think I really needed it by now and there was both music playing and the television on. I think that my Master had done this for me in a way so that there was something other than me to capture the guy’s attention. However, it's probably difficult for a roomful of young, virile, horny men to ignore a half naked, quivering woman dangling in the middle of the room. Particularly when that woman has her breasts exposed and they're trembling with each breath that she takes and it's obvious to any man.
Who's paying the slightest bit of attention that she's getting a wee bit aroused by the simple fact that there's all that testosterone in the air. However, I suddenly realized that while I was there for part of the entertainment and I was not the only thing meant to give the guys something to do. In a way this was a relief but and I will admit that the more aroused I became the more irritated I got that it seemed like no one was noticing! What a ridiculous contradiction.
I know, but damn and I was getting more and more and more excited and some idiot is commenting vociferously on the score of the game! I really need not have worried though, because at some point without making a big scene about it, my Master my darling my sweetie my damn Sex God seemed to have managed to mumble to each of the guys a suggestion to pay attention or something to what was going to happen next. Why do I say that? Well, because the next thing I knew.
I heard him telling them all, very matter of fact that I had this theory I had told him about that I might be able to orgasm just from having my breasts played with, fondled you know, whatever! I could not believe that he was going to test out my theory on a roomful of his friends but instead of making me feel like I'd set an impossible task he quietly reached up and I realized that he was standing directly behind me as I felt his thick, hard cock pressing against the curves of my ass slipped his hands up and under my breasts.
Cupping them in his hands, he flicked his thumbs over my stiffening nipples and then he gently sank his teeth into the side of my neck as I gasped and arched my back a bit at the feel of his warm hands as he continued to caress just my tits, he was saying, I thought that we could do something really nice for my Good, good girl here and help her discover if that's indeed the case. See, what I thought we could do is just making sure that her beautiful tits get all the attention they can get here.
He lowered his voice like he was keeping a secret from me but really he was saying it all just as loudly as before ass hole! You guys will Not believe how fucking wet my sweet little fuck toy's cunt gets when you play with her tits like this and I know that you guys have probably got plenty of other ideas for what we can do to help her out, right? Oh and this time you actually did speak as if it was a secret damn you and, just so you all know and she actually does like.
It if you get a little rough with them with her, you know? I could hear the smile in your voice as you stepped back and smacked my ass hard a couple of times, telling me to lean forward as I did, I could feel my breasts sway a little and one of your friends, reached up to grab them both, twisting my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers as I gasped, you noticed and told me to shut the fuck up and as you proceeded to turn my ass bright red.
Your Friend, I'm not sure who it was, knew just what he was doing though rubbing my nipples with the pads of his thumbs and then tugging on them roughly each smack on my ass pushed my tits further into the palms of his hands and just when I was expecting another couple of swats you stopped suddenly and said to your buddy, dude, you've got to check this out! You've got to feel just what I was talking about! I was expecting a hand to settle on my ass maybe to feel how warm my skin was already instead.
I felt two fingers pressed into my mouth and happily enough, I hungrily licked and sucked at them as if they were the cock I was already aching for and before I knew what was what those same two fingers were stuffed into my throbbing and (to my utter mortification!) streaming wet pussy and not just a gentle swipe over the swollen and ultra sensitive lips of my cunt but actually stuffed hard and fast and so fucking deep and I nearly stumbled but before I had a chance to enjoy it.
The fingers were withdrawn with a gasp, I felt my body try to reach out for those fingers, to get them back up inside me where I was yearning to be touched, but all this did was bring about a soft laugh and a wet caress of my nipple, which I knew had to be the juices from my own dripping cunt. Baby girl and I heard an unfamiliar voice, close against my earlobe the hot breath causing me to shiver (and to his delight, causing my nipple on that side of my body to contract even further such a tight, wet little pussy.
Do you have any idea how badly I want to get in there now? This voice said and I felt the tremor between my legs as I shook my head embarrassed that already I was ready to give up the whole game just for a cock to be stuffed inside me and but, my Master, already knew what I was going to be thinking. I heard what sounded like a belt being removed from the loops of someone's jeans then, as only my darling can, (because he always truly knows what to do to pull me back to the present.
I felt leather stinging slaps to my tits, somehow even one or two concentrated directly to my nipples, a hand across the face and licking my lips and smiling, I felt you standing right in front of me grabbing my nipples and pulling on them hard. It should have been painful but instead it sent a lightning bolt right to my cunt. What the fuck did you think was going to happen, you little cum slut? I heard you say biting my lip to hide my smile.
I just shook my head yeah, that's right! You said to me harshly and you're going to put on a nice little show for my buddies before you get even the hint of a fucking cock, baby girl, and you know it. Show them all what a good little fucking whore you can be for me, how lucky I am to have such an obedient fuck toy at my disposal and then and only then and will we give you what you want right now! You want it now, don't you? Already?
Not a chance and threading your fingers through my hair, you pulled my head back and kissed me hard and deep, taking my breath away and making me nearly ready to beg for something, anything to happen next, just give me more! And then speaking to your friends you said see what I mean? Have you ever seen such a hungry little pussy? Then caressing my breasts lingeringly so that my nipples were as long and thick as could be you said, so very eager to please!
I could feel you gesturing with your other hand, but what you were doing. I had no idea, of course! Your kisses put me out of this world as you well know, so how the fuck was I supposed to even think which, of course, was the point but the next thing I know I feel two mouths and oh god help me, four hands (Can that possibly be right, I was thinking to myself and then the thought that followed it immediately was why the fuck am I trying to think touching me.
Then all of a sudden, something cold and a little pinch that made me gasp aloud and I knew what had just happened as if my achingly full breasts weren't sensitive enough, now, there was a clamp and a weight dangling from each nipple to make me feel the fullness and heat even more. Finally though and I felt those two mouths one on each breast and two hands for each breast oohhh.
My touching that feverishly hot skin of my breasts, caressing me, suckling and nibbling and licking and biting on my nipples, tugging and rolling my flesh between fingers and hands and then thank you God, there was your mouth on mine tasting and testing and taking what you wanted from me. I could feel your cock pressing against me and oh fuck yes and I could finally feel the cocks that must belong to the bodies that commanded those two mouths and those four hands.
I know that even though I wasn't supposed to be and I was trying to touch everyone near me in turn; I could not use my hands but I kept trying to lean against a hard body or somehow slip so that I would bump into someone, somewhere! I was that hungry to touch and be touched and it wasn't enough, none of it was because no one was touching that part of me that was swollen and aching and literally dripping by now. I thought I'd died and gone to Heaven and just when I thought it was too much.
The moans bubbling up out of me along with the words begging for it to stop, for it to never stop, for there to be more, for there to not be any more. Suddenly I felt, two more pair of hands curving around my back and sliding up around my tits, around my neck, wrapping around my neck as if to choke off any more pleas that I might make and a voice telling me to just be quiet, to behave myself and ten those same hands reaching down to tug and twist and torment my swollen, begging nipples.
I could feel my hips pressing forward, embarrassingly arched out as if I thought I could fuck the air and there were two more mouths on my shoulder blades. Oh my goodness! I had a mouth on each nipples hands on the curves of each breast and I had a mouth at the nape of my neck on the left and on the right and then, Thank you God, I had your mouth on mine tasting me, as if drinking from me.
Suddenly, there were little spots of light before my eyes, you know, like when you were a kid and you'd press your hands really hard into your eye sockets just to see what you can see behind your eyelids? But and I did not know that this was the same precursor to actually passing out! Damn, I was going somewhere, I did not know and the next thing I knew I heard your voice saying, Baby?
Do you really think you can come for me just like and as you said the word this! You took your hand and stuffed three, four god damn! It felt like your whole fucking fist or was it your rock hard cock up into me. I did not know, didn't care all I knew is that you were right where I'd been so desperate for you to be for hours, days, fucking years filling me, stretching me and those hands and mouths on my body were like tethers that kept me from floating up off the surface of the planet.
And yet, at the same time they were what made me explode into a million pieces that I was sure would never, ever come back together again! Your cock, thrusting up and deep and filling me, the sudden perfect centre of my Universe and you were splitting me so wide open as my head fell back, my mouth falling open and my body quivering, trembling, arcing and then unable to hold myself up any longer, all of those hands and mouths were holding me up instead and they were sending me even further all at the same time.
Each spasm of the orgasm I was having was a shudder that ran through my whole body and I felt certain that they seemed to act as electric shocks to the men that were connected to me through their touch only, because before I knew it, you were flooding me with your cum and then, there was another cock where you'd been and then another and another and finally another, before there was finally you again, bending me forward and gratefully.
I wrapped my mouth around you and let you flood my mouth with one more hot, silky, delicious, salty mouthful of you before I sagged against my bonds and whispered baby please can't you let me down? And those other hands were there again, to hold me up as you loosened my ankles, then my wrists and they held me as they lifted me to the edge of the bed and lowered me to the pillows, treating me as if and I were an extremely precious piece of porcelain or a fragile plant that mustn't be bruised in the slightest.
I was in a completely blessed out state incapable of speech but thank god none was expected kisses on my forehead, whispers of how lovely I was and how amazing I'd felt and how lucky my master is before I was covered with a blanket and finally a surreal, blissful and blessed quiet came over the room. Finally, after a bit of time had passed. I've no idea how much since I wasn't even coherent. I spoke Sweetie? Are you here somewhere?" my voice, a bit hoarse from the moaning, screaming begging that
I’ve done and groggy with pleasure and sleep still and your answer, immediate and close by, the air disturbed by you reaching for me to find me, to touch me to just reassure me and somehow you managed to communicate just how much you treasure me with that one gliding caress. Yeah? Are you okay? And as you spoke I could hear the concern in your voice worry that it hadn't been all right or that I was somehow angry or disappointed but instead.
I reached out, only to find your naked thigh under my hand and I could feel your desire just below the surface; your skin hot and slightly tensed up as if you were trying not to burden me with your need hhhmm what is this? I said with a grin you couldn't see since the room was now totally dark baby? I said with a laugh in my voice do you think your friends had any fun or gosh, was I a horrible disappointment?
I said, sitting up and pushing a hand against your chest to keep you flat on your back. I could almost make out the motion of you tilting your head a bit, as if you could read me in the dark, as you said well, I don't think anyone left without a huge fucking grin on his face, if that's what you mean?! I also had a couple of offers to take you off of my hands if I ever get bored now you mention it! I could hear the pride in my beauty.
Mixed with a hint of possessiveness in your voice as you tried to sit up with a laugh, I leaned forward so that my nipples brushed your chest and I could teasingly bite, and kiss and nibble at you for a change and? What did you tell them? I laughed that you'd rent me out for a fee? I said with one slightly harder bite than the others had been but before you could answer I pressed a fingertip to your lips and then slid down your body to capture the already thickening head of your cock in my mouth.
I slowly slid my tongue up and down the length of you, relishing the feel of your silken skin and the texture of you so different from mine, I'm sure and I took as much of you as I could down my throat before sliding back up to the tip and kissing your belly, your chest and then your sweet, delicious mouth. I hope you told them that I belong to you and that you don't let anyone borrow your toys unless you're there to supervise, because and I'm not going anywhere without you to make sure everyone knows how to treat your belongings. Besides, I only like to play the kind of games that you like anyway! K? And don’t forget to leave comments.