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Suzanne and I get used at abdsm orgy, pt 1
It had been a couple of weeks since the last party, and Suzanne came home from work one evening with Kait in tow. It wasn’t unusual, but they both seemed preoccupied as we all conversed. After a few minutes, Kait finally looked at me and said: “So we have an idea about the next party we need to run by you…” her gaze sliding from me to Suzanne.
Suzanne quickly said “We’re going to have a few more people this time. ”
“Ok….” I said, feeling like I was missing something.
“And we want to have a bdsm theme to it.” She said in the same quick tone.
Kait and her exchanged a guilty glance and Kait finally said “We were kind of hoping to use you and Suzanne, if you’re up for it.”
“I…..hmmmm. What exactly did you have in mind? ” I asked.
Kait paused for a moment and finally said, a little sheepishly, “We want to USE you. Both of you. ”
I thought about it for a moment and said “ok.”
They both looked at me in kind of dumb shock, like I would have fought it more or said no or something.
“Are you sure?” Suzanne asked.
“Yes. Absolutely yes. ” i replied.
And it would be another two weeks before I realized exactly what I’d just signed up for.
That Friday finally arrived and we headed over to Kait and James’ place early “to get ready”, Suzanne said. I asked her what I could expect and she just said “don’t worry, baby. Nothing you haven’t done before.” Then she winked and added “… well maybe one or two new things. ” And just left the statement hanging.
Suzanne had come in her standard attire; sheer black lace stockings, a skirt with no panties that showed everything almost before she bent over, and a tight, white spaghetti strap top a few sizes too small. Her dark brown hair was pulled back in a simple French braid, instead of hanging loose down her back, as usual. She had also come equipped with her “bag-o-fun”, a duffel bag full of more toys, restraints, and contraptions than I knew she owned.
Kait and James met us at the door with the usual hugs and warm greetings. We chatted briefly over a drink, and then they showed us to their room.
“Y’all take your time and let us know if you need anything.” James said.
We thanked them and began getting ready for the guests that would be arriving soon. We took the opportunity to hop in the shower and do some quick “landscaping” for each other as well as just freshen up. Upon getting out, she got her “bag-o- fun” out and dumped it on the bed. There were the usual accoutrements like a cockring and viagra for me and her signature sheer black stockings.
Then she started to tie up her massive tits with with soft climbing rope. Remember she’s a solid 6’2″, 225 lbs. A few figure eights later, her tits were tight and pinched between the coils. She pulled out a bottle of lube and handed it to me; “put a good load of that in my ass” she said as she assumed a doggy position on the bed. I emptied a quarter of the bottle into her ass. “Now get that ass hook from the bag. ” she said.
“The what? ” i replied
“Ass hook. It’s the 18” chrome fish hook with a bahis siteleri 3″ ball on the end. Put that in my ass…” she said, matter of factly.
I found the hook, it weighed about 5 pounds, and slowly managed to work her asshole wide enough to quickly swallow the ball and a few more inches of chromed rod. She managed to stay stoicly silent for the whole process, and let out a contented sigh as her greedy hole swallowed it up.
“Now you, baby….” she said as she got up gingerly from the bed.
Then she had me assume the same position while she filled my ass with lube. I felt the quick pinch and swallow of my asshole taking in a butt plug. A slap on the ass and her giggle let me know i was ready enough for the night.
We opened the door to a waiting Kait and Laura.
“Well don’t you look good enough to ride hard and put away wet.” Laura said in greeting.
“Ready? ” Kait asked as she grabbed Suzanne’s hand and led her down the hall.
Laura wrapped her hand around my hard cock and led me along in similar fashion.
The end of the hall opened up into the main living room, which was packed with waiting guests, and not a few of which were new faces.
In the center of the room was a plain, wooden chair and a short bench with restraints built into the corners. Kait led Suzanne to the bench and began to fasten her wrists in a pair of restraints, while James had stepped in and began to lash her calves to her thighs with thick suede strapping. Once her legs were secured together, he lashed each ankle to a corner restraint, effectively forcing her legs from being closed. Finally, Kait took her braid and fed it through an eye hole at the top of the ass hook and tied it fast with binding twine, forcing her to arch her back and expose her tied up tits far out, lest she pull out her hair or take that hook any farther into her ass.
Laura led me to the chair and sat me down roughly. My cock twitched as the butt plug rammed against my prostate, and the tip glistened with the start of precum. As she started to restrain my legs to the chair, she caught sight of the trickle and said: “Be careful… if you cum before we say it’s ok, you’ll have to be punished…” a mischievous smile crossed her lips and lit up her eyes. My forearms were lashed together behind my back around the chair, and i was turned roughly again to face Suzanne just as she was being approached by James and another very well endowed bull.
James grabbed ahold of the hook her hair was tied off to and gave the slightest tug, forcing her to arch her back even further and let out a little, high pitched whimper. Then he buried his cock to the hilt in her dripping wet pussy. She let out a cry of pleasure as the other bull circled to face her. He took both of her tight, strained nipples between his finger tips and squeezed. As she opened her mouth to let out another cry, he promptly filled it with his rock hard cock. Without any build up to speed, both men were going hard and fast spit roasting her, muffled cries of pleasure coming from her dick filled throat.
Watching this bahis şirketleri had done nothing to stunt my libido. Laura had her arms wrapped around my shoulders from behind, her ample breasts pushed firm against my neck. Kait came to stand in front of me, hands on her hips. She turned around, lifted her short skirt to reveal her wet and hungry pussy, grabbed my cock with her left hand and promptly sat down, taking the full length into her. She felt amazing, wet and warm and firm, her tight little ass bouncing as she slid up and down on my pole. A few quick, deep pumps and a gentle squeeze, and without thinking or control, I launched a hot load into her. Without standing up, she turned her head to look at me sideways with a mischievous grin and said, “oh, you shouldn’t have done that. Now you have to be punished.”
As she stood up, Laura tipped the chair backwards so I was now laying on my back. Kait came over, squatted her cum filled pussy down to my face and said “now clean up the mess you made.” She filled my mouth with her wet gash and my own cum, my tongue reluctantly cleaning the mess.
Someone had begun to unstrap my legs from the chair. When they finished, I was set back up right and set down roughly again. My arms still lashed behind my back, two men came to either side of me and hauled me up off the chair. I was set on the floor and they began to restrain my legs in a similar frogtied fashion to Suzanne’s; ankles tied to my thighs.
Suzanne, in the interim, was taking a solid dicking from two new studs. The one in the rear was rocking the ass hook pretty vigorously, causing her to have her head bent back to bear its limit. Finally, in between a gap of air she yelled “FUCK MY ASS, SIR! PLEASE FUCK MY ASS! ”
Her hair was unbound from the hook, and with a steady pull, he extracted the 3″ ball from her now gaping asshole. Her legs wobbled and her head fell forward, both looking for a cock to swallow. He began to vigorously pound her asshole, her muffled cries of pleasure coming the room.
At this point I was rolled over onto my knees, forcing my legs wide apart. With no delicacy, the butt plug was pulled from my ass with a slight sucking sound, only to be replaced with the familiar feel of an enormous cock. I couldn’t turn my head to see whose, but he had all the delicacy of a jackhammer. Long, full thrusts in and out and within minutes, i could feel the cum and lube running down my taint and cock. He finished and three more came in quick succession, maybe 15 minutes of hard pounding and turning my asshole into a cum filled crater. By the time the fourth had finished, I couldn’t control the shaking in my legs, and my cock was dripping with their cum. My asshole felt a mile wide, and with every shudder of my body, i could feel another small eruption of warm jizz running down my legs. Someone stopped that with a much larger feeling butt plug shoved in with no hint of gentle. Behind me, someone else was untying my arms. I rolled over to see Kait, Laura, and a new face i didn’t recognize starting down at me. As i started illegal bahis to get to my still bound knees, Laura said: “You just don’t learn, do you? We didn’t say you could get up.”
“Now we have another lesson to teach you. ” Kait said. “This is Ana, and she would like to administer your next lesson. I would advise you to learn it, this time.”
Ana was a slightly heavyset Korean girl, maybe in her mid twenties. She also wasn’t anything near tall; maybe 5’0″ at best. She had an ample bosom, wide hips and thick legs. I thought I may enjoy this next lesson.
I was hauled over to where two more studs were finishing out their round filling Suzanne with cock and cum. Her legs were shaking uncontrollably as well, and her black stockings were crusted in untold amounts of cum and jism. The braid hung limply around her now unbound tits, every inch of her covered in a sheen of sweat. Her asshole was gaped to near prolapse, the bright pink inside puffing out, and her pussy looked like my asshole felt….a ruined crater filled with cum.
She was untied from the restraints on her bench and led over to where Ana stood next to me. “Sit on his face and let him clean up that mess you call a cunt and your asshole.” Ana said to Suzanne
“Yes, mistress. ” was Suzanne’s ready reply. She looked at me with a sympathetic smile and pushed me onto my back. As she lowered her pussy to my face, a flood of cum came out of her gaping, quivering asshole and covered me from face to neck.
“I’m sorry, mistress! ” she quickly said, but Ana was certainly looking to make sure this lesson stuck.
“While he’s cleaning you, hold his legs apart for me…” Ana said.
As I gulped and licked and sucked everything I could, i felt Suzanne used my legs to roll my hips back. Ana gave a tug at the butt plug stopping me up, but it was stubborn. She muscled into in and it finally gave way with a resounding “shuck” and a long moan of painful pleasure from me, muffled now by Suzanne’s ruined asshole.
“This is what we do to boys who don’t eat all their told to…” I heard Ana say, and then she buried her fist in my ass. She started slowly, but quickly built up speed, plunging first one, then the other hand fully in and out of my gaping hole. After about a minute of being punch fucked, she made a fist with both hands clasped and began the solid in and out again. Another minute or so passed and she relented, saying to Suzanne “let him up and let’s see how well he learned his lesson.”
“Yes, mistress. ”
Suzanne got off my face and kneeled next to Ana, both looking down knowingly at me.
“May i get up, mistress? ” I asked
“Good. ” Ana said. “You can be taught. And yes, please, get up and go clean yourselves up.” She directed this at both Suzanne and I. “You’re both a disaster, and I suspect you’ll want to rest up before we continue our lessons tomorrow night…”
I looked to Suzanne who looked to Ana. “Mistress?” Suzanne inquired
Ana gave a low, sultry laugh and said “Its only Friday, darlings. We still have much to teach you tomorrow night. Consider this a weekend seminar. ”
We both got shakily to our feet as the remaining onlookers and guests regarded us with lusty amusement. As we walked down the hall to the bathroom, I couldn’t help but wonder what more they would be able to teach us tomorrow night.
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