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Default weekend with master steve pt2

Friday 30Sept16
Master Steve contacted me to meet him as usual in the nearby shopping centre carpark, his instructions were simple and I was expected to be away for a few nights to bring only the essentials. Only bring one dress and one pair of shoes. Master Steve has quite a collection of women’s clothing at his place. He has a good selection of leather, latex and Lycra outfits mostly all of which are directed towards the sexy or fetish. After I received the message I rushed around got myself ready made sure my dog was boarded for a few days, grabbed my small makeup bag and phone and headed off to meet Master Steve.
As usual he was right on time at 11.00am, his van stopping next to where I was standing. He got out, opened up the side door and gestured for me to get inside. Once inside he closed the door behind us and instructed me to strip. Once my clothes were off and I was totally naked he locked them away in a storage compartment. Then as per normal he strapped me down on the floor bench with my ankles and wrists in leather cuffs. My wrists were attached to the front corners of the cargo compartment and my ankles cuffs by chains from the ceiling so my legs and knees raised exposing my pussy and arse t the rear of the van. (This is explained in detail in previous writings). The waist strap was secured in position stopping me from sliding off. Next thing he did was put a leather hood over my face preventing me from seeing anything. The rear of the van is blacked out anyway so initially I thought this unusual, but not if he was wanting not to see the face or be recognised by someone else this would explain his reasons. For this trip wherever we were going he left the insertables out until the final moment.
Before we headed off he explained what our weekend schedule was going to entail, not going into major detail but also explained the contact he had with my husband regarding his dominance telling me that basically he had been given the green light to fulfil whatever desires the pair have concocted. I had been instructed by my husband before he left that I was to pay Master Steve with my full submission in his absence. Before getting out the van Master Steve said “today is what he calls a welfare day, a day of looking after the special needs of others”. Master Steve reached between my legs and wiped something on my pussy which caused it to immediately burn. I squirmed as the heat was felt through my labia and clit. He told me that it was a chilli infused olive oil.
The door closed with a bang behind him then the noise of the engine starting as we commenced our drive. Held naked in place by chains and straps it was about 20mins or so before the van slowed down and turned into somewhere. The van stopped and next thing both rear doors of the van opened. My pussy was quite warm from the hot chilli oil, it was making me desperate to touch it or find something to sooth it. This had been my entire focus on this road trip. I could feel the warmth of the sunshine on my flesh as it must have been shining through the rear doors. My leather hood prevented any light from reaching my eyes. Master Steve leaned in through the back and said “this is your first charity event so please give generously”.
I was aware that someone had climbed in the back and were kneeling between my raised legs. I was squirming slightly from the effect the chilli oil was having on me. First thing to find their way to my holes were a couple fingers, one was inserted in my vagina and a thumb pressing and rolling backwards and forwards over my clit. Next a thumb was pushed into my anus, I let out a moan and was squirming against the bonds. A comment was made by the stranger as to my wetness, his voice was not familiar to me at all. He kept rubbing my clit with his thumb and probing anus until my moans were getting louder, my squirming was fighting the helplessness of the bonds that my first orgasm arrived, my body tensing as the orgasm flowed through my entire body. I was fighting and squirming against the physical things restraining me in place. Next thing his cock pushed its way into
my pussy and he started to fuck me with long slow strokes. He fucked me for a while until I started to wriggle as my next orgasm came, my body trembling making him he unload his ejaculate into me, he yelled loudly with each spurt, he kept fucking me till his cock went limp. Once this guy was finished another person positioned himself between my legs and immediately pushed his cock into my pussy and started fucking me hard pounding aggressively. He had fucked me hard for a while then reaching around under me pushed a finger into my arse which caused me to orgasm immediately, I let out a loud moan and hips thrusting wildly against the waist strap. Obviously this was what then made him cum inside me, feeling several hot spurts of his ejaculate fill me. When he pulled out I could feel his cum run down over my arsehole dripping onto the vans floor.
Master Steve reached into the van and stuck a couple of what felt like stickers on the side of my left arse cheek but I did not to know until later that these were temporary tattoos which I would inherit for every cock that uses me. He attached several pegs to each labia and pulled them apart and by using what was duct tape sticking them to my legs so they remained spread open.
He climbed out of the van and closed the doors behind him. Next we were moving again, cum still leaking from me and the sensation of having my labia spread and held apart. After a slightly longer ride we stopped again, the rear doors opening displaying me to whoever was there. Master saying once more to me, “give generously Laura”. The first guy got in the back of the van must have layed on the floor, I felt a tongue flick across my labia just gently touching the clit only. The sensations were heightened by the fact that the labia were spread and held open. He kept flicking his tongue on my exposed clit I was writhing against the straps until another strong orgasm filled my body, so strong that I squirted as I orgasm covering the face of the guy. The pegs were removed and this guy started to fuck me. He had a fat cock as it was uncomfortable as he pushed it into me initially. But after the intervention of some lubricant it forced my pussy lips apart, I moaned as it found its way to the hilt. Slowly at first he fucked me, inch by inch it slide in and out then as each minute went by the speed of his thrusts increased. I orgasmed twice while he fucked me the second time I almost passed out. Eventually he pulled out and unloaded his cum all over my stomach, I could feel the hot trail almost reach my breasts. He said “that was for squirting in my face you b*tch”.
Once he climbed out someone else got in, squirted some lube around my arse and then pushed his cock into my arse. It was much smaller than the guy before but I winced with the uncomfortable sensation and the humiliation, he proceeded to fuck my arse. My arse is really tight and it didn’t take long until he ejaculated and pulled out. His cum running out of me. When he got out the van, Master Steve climbed in and wiped a towel over my stomach and between my legs cleaning any mess that happened to be there. Another two stickers were stuck on my arse cheek. Before he climbed out he attached the crotch strap with both the vaginal and anal inserts which held into position by the waist strap. He took off my leather hood and said to rest as we were going home.
I lay there naked, tied into the spreadeagle position and every bump, corner and knock causes the inserts to move inside me, by the time we arrived at Master Steve’s I was horny as hell from the movement.
Once at Masters house, I was taken and locked in a heavy black solid steel cage about 6 foot cubed in size wearing only metal ankle and wrists cuffs linked by chains to a metal collar. This is the same as a set I have at my own home and often wear during the day or nights. The cage was located outside at the back of his house under a verandah and there were several others like it next to it except they were empty. The cage is black steel, very heavy with just enough room for me to get my hands through a foot or so. Within the cage there are several loops welded in various places most probably attach points. This cage is sheltered slightly from the rain and sun, the other cages around
were all identical but were either in full sun and rain or fully covered. Master appeared next with a 20 litre bucket of warm water and a small wash cloth and placed it right next to the steel bars outside of the cage. He threw the cloth inside the cage and told me to clean myself well for my next charity event. It was a struggle to get to the water as the metal shackles attached to my wrists were separated by only about 6 inches of chain which was attached to another chain running from my collar down to the chain between the ankle cuffs. The ankle cuffs were separated by about 1 ½ feet of chain. The task was made equally hard as the three dogs owned by Master were running around the outside of the cage madly barking and growling. Their growls got more aggressive when I tried to get my hands on the water. I would distract them so they would all go to the opposite side of the cage so I could quickly get the wash cloth in the water. I managed to clean myself making sure my arse and pussy were as clean as I could. I noticed that any time I was on all fours in the cage that the dogs got sexually excited as well this made me appreciate the solid steel bars separating them from me.
After a while the dogs just laid and slept on the ground outside of the cage while I patiently waited within sitting on the concrete beneath the cage.
Later in the afternoon Master Steve appeared and unlocked the cage, he clipped another chain to my collar and led me out of the cage and into the house. One of his dogs nipped me on the arse cheek making me jump, they could probably sense my fear of them.
This afternoon I was tasked to prepare food and snacks for some guests that were coming over tonight. The cuffs were removed so I could use my hands but I was attached to the kitchen wall by a chain from my collar. After a few hours of work Master took me into one of his play rooms which was a large room opened from a living room by large double doors. This room was sparsely furnished by a large timber X frame suspended horizontally from the ceiling by adjustable chains. The X frame had wide straps all over it obviously to hold someone securely into position. At one side of the room was a solitary timber post with one eyelet at the top in the centre and a couple of eyelets up the sides. A large projection screen was mounted on the wall at the front of the room, opposite side of the double entry doors. Opposite side of the room from the post was a wall mounted X frame with various attachment points. There was a small room off to the side of this room which stored lots of various bondage and camera equipment.
Moving into position adjacent the post, Master grabbed me by the collar and pulled me down towards the eyelet at the top of the post attaching me direct to it. The metal cuffs were unlocked from the chain going to my ankle cuffs but were then attached to an eyelet down the rear of the post near the bottom. So now I was bent over fixed naked to this timber post. Over the next few minutes a couple of portable cameras were setup, one beside me, permanent one mounted above the screen and another portable one beneath me, between my legs. The big screen was turned on and Master Steve cycled through the three camera’s doing minor adjustments to each camera making sure that he was happy with the captures, My naked body was displayed in HD and very visible through all camera’s.
Master Steve, wearing only black shirt and trousers stood near my head, he grabbed me by my hair and turned my head slightly to the side. Next he undid his trouser fly and got his now erect cock out and pushed it to my lips. I hastily started to suck it remembering the punishment I received last time for not being “more energetic”. He was thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth, my lips wrapped firmly around the shaft and rim. A quick glance up at the big screen which looked like a porn movie with a helpless girl sucking hard, tied to a post, it was surreal. After his precum was starting to fill my mouth he withdrew his cock from my mouth and then stood behind me pushing his cock into my
pussy. Holding me by the hips he thrusted in as deep as he could go, filling me, and holding it in position whilst telling me how charity should always start at home. He said that he hopes everyone enjoys the live coverage tonight with that started to thrust hard in and out of me. He fucked me hard until he unloaded his cum into me, a hard thrust for each spurt. He withdrew and I could helplessly feel his ejaculate drip out of me. He went into the small room off of this room and came back with a black horses tail mounted on a small to medium sized butt plug. He made me lick the butt plug so it was covered with a layer of my spit then stood behind me and worked it into my arse. That was his latest thing was to have me kept in chains, metal shackle like cuffs with an animal tail butt plug inserted. He unclipped my attachments to the post and pull me down by the collar to the floor where there was small drops of his cum and made me lick it up. I lapped at the dribbled cum on the floor until he was happy I had cleaned it properly.
He led me to another room where there was a smaller cage in the centre surrounded by comfortable reclining lounge chairs. This cage was made steel square mesh painted black in colour and was only big enough for me to kneel on all fours inside. There were a couple of larger openings in the cage, one at the back adjacent to my arse, another either side near were my tits hang down. The floor of this cage was softer made of sponge rubber. Master opened up the cage and guided me into it. Once in he closed the door behind me, clipped my collar to the cage mesh by a small chain as well as clipped the chain between my wrist cuffs to an attach point at the cage floor. He then passed what look like two half broom handles through the cage from one side to the other, one passed under my stomach and the other over my back so basically I was sort of pinned into position. I could feel the hair from the horses tail butt plug hanging down over my pussy, sort of tickled in a nice way. It wasn’t long before the guests arrived I could hear the cars pull up and voices at the front door as Master was greeting them. I could also hear the sound of glasses as they were being given drinks and then they were coming into the room sitting on the surrounding lounge chairs. I noticed that they were all wearing the same mask, a black and white masquerade party mask hiding their identities. Drinking their drinks from straws and all staring at me. I wasn’t sure how many were coming here but there was already five here. They were sitting around chatting about all sorts of things including about me, every now and again someone would get up to get another drink and put their hands through the cage and finger my pussy, tweak my nipples or even tug on my tail. I noticed a couple had their cocks out of their pants stroking it. It was sort of humiliating being naked and helpless not knowing who these guys were hiding behind the masks. A few more arrived and were doing the same. Over an hour passed by and Master unlocked the cage door and unclipped me from the cage. He helped me out and got me to my feet. Wearing only the metal wrist and ankle shackles attached to my metal collar by a length of chain running down the front, Master reattached my wrist cuffs so they were connected to the chain just below my breasts. His instructions were to serve everyone food and snacks to have with their drinks.
I came back from the kitchen with a plate of food and went around the room offering it to everyone in turn. Occasionally someone would touch my pussy or my breasts. Some of the guys had removed their clothes and were playing with their erect cocks. Every now and again Master would call my name out loudly and when I looked at him he would just point to someone’s cock at random telling to “suck”. I would put the plate of food I was holding down on a table then kneel in front of the chosen person and start sucking his cock. I would suck for several minutes and Master once again shouts “LAURA” and points at another saying “SUCK”. This went on for some time before I had sucked everyone’s cock several times.
Eventually Master said loudly “ASSUME the POSITION” so I got down on the carpeted floor on all fours. He offered a gesture to one of the visitors who came over to me. He pushed my head and
shoulders down towards the floor so my ass was sticking up in the air. Suddenly he started smacking my bare arse cheeks hard, each time stinging like hell. As the accumulative pain increased I could feel the warmth of the redness. He would smack hard for 5 times then plunge 2 fingers into my wet pussy. The smacks made me yelped and the fingering moan. When he was finished smacking my arse cheeks he pulled the horse tail to one side and started to smack my pussy directly whilst at the same time holding me firmly down by the collar. I was grimacing with each smack fighting against his grip.
He stopped and Master Steve commanded me to stand and “PRE-SENT”, I stood with my legs as wide as the ankle cuffs could allow them, my hands were still fixed at breast level so was unable to put them behind my back. All of the guys stood up from their chairs and were now all mostly naked each wearing the same Masquerade masks, they all circle me an each took turns in touching my body. I had a nervous anxiety feeling flooding through my body, I was horny and scared at the same time. Master stepped in and unlocked my wrist and ankle shackles letting them fall to the floor. I was only wearing the steel collar, with a signal from Master Steve five of the guys grabbed me, flipped me on my back and carried me into the play room, carrying me to the Timber X Frame supported by the ceiling. I struggled at first but was wasting energy, it was useless as I quickly got tired and just succumbed to their handling Another 2 guys jumped in to help as they positioned me on top of the frame holding me tightly down while Master Steve came in and started doing up all the Velcro straps. First he fastened my wrists down, next both ankles then strap just below and above the knees, next straps around both thighs. Waist strap, above and below my breasts holding my chest firmly down. Working up my arms, top of my arm near the shoulder, then finally the elbows. I was totally secure, struggle as much as I could I was too secure to give much. The guys stood around with their cocks in their hands stroking themselves.
The horse tail butt plug was slowly pulled out, my sphincter holding it not wanting to release it. My head hang down backwards and I could only keep it held up for so long. The big screen on the wall at the end where my head was located was turned on and immediately I could see the picture of myself tied helpless on the frame.
Suddenly, one guy grabbed my head and pushed his cock into my mouth which I eagerly sucked, another was licking my pussy. Being held secure so tight the main focus became whatever they were doing to me as the sensations seemed so much heightened. A cock was placed in each of my hands which all I could do is squeeze and feel the hardness. Someone started to fuck me, I was well lubed, the guys making sure that my crotch was well covered. It wasn’t long before all of this attention gave me my first orgasm. They all took it in turns fucking my mouth, pussy and arse. The whole time at least two holes were filled I was having multiple orgasms one after another. One guy I was sucking ejaculated but missed my mouth and spurted on the floor. It was this incident that would cause some future grief for me.
They had all cum either in me or on me, sucking their cocks dry making sure it wasn’t wasted as Master Steve demanded.
Master Steve when satisfied that his guests had been rewarded undid all of the Velcro straps, initially I laid there limp and exhausted. He helped me off, reattached the ankle and wrist shackles to my collar as before and led me to his private bedroom and into his ensuite bathroom. He handed me a towel and said he would give me 15mins to clean myself up then left closing and locking the door behind him.
I washed myself in the shower, the hot water soothing and relaxing me removing all evidence of the fucking I had just undergone. He returned and led me back to the room where the guys had congregated so I could join them for a drink and something to eat.
Another temp tattoo was placed on my right lower back, a larger sticker this time making reference to a group fucking I had just had.
That night I slept chained and secured in a cage beneath Master Steve’s bed. Early hours of the morning I was awoken by Master pulling me out of the cage, then he pushed me backwards onto the bed, holding the chain linking the two ankle cuffs he pulled my legs up over my head then pushed his cock into me. He fucked me and pounded me hard until he ejaculated. Then grabbed me by the collar pulled my face to his cock, I sucked him working every drop I could get from his cock, I was tasting the mixture of his cum and my pussy juices. His cock went limp but he wanted me to try and get it hard again so I sucked it and worked it the best I could to make it hard but it stayed limp. I could see that he was cross but I did the best I possibly could. Back in the cage he put me, locked me in and eventually I went back to sleep.
Saturday 01OCT2016
After preparing breakfast for Master and cleaning his bathrooms he locked me in the outdoor cage and had the dogs guard over me as before. They would snap if I put anything out between the bars. The sun was shining into cage so I laid on the floor and went to sleep.
Later on Master Steve appeared, he seemed a little agitated I had no idea of the time, unlocking the cage he guided me by the chain that attached to the collar to an outdoor lawn covered area where there is a large frame in the centre. He attached my metal wrist cuffs to a chain hanging down from the frame so that my hands were high over my head. I was standing at this stage with my feet together so I could reach. Master Steve produced a metal anal hook which he put the ball end in my mouth making sure I wet it well. He inserted the ball end into my arse then clipped the eye end to another chain hanging down from the frame. He clipped it so it was reasonably tight so that even when standing on tippy toes I couldn’t get off of it. Next he unlocked my ankle shackles and using another piece of chain from both sides of the frame attached around my ankles. He told me that what was about to happen was punishment for the wasted cum stain he found on the playroom floor this morning. One by one he adjusted the ankle chains making them shorter so my legs would spread apart. As my legs got wider apart my weight started to settle down harder on the anal hook impaling me harder. He put a ball gag harness on me making sure that the ball was well and truly in my mouth, the harness was fastened around the back of my neck and under my chin. When he was satisfied that I was well and truly spread wide and stuck on the hook which was hurting to a degree. He attached a clamp to each nipple and hung a small lead weight from them both. Drool from the gag was starting to run down my front, making its ways down my stomach.
Master Steve had a small jar of honey in his pocket which he took out and showed me so I could read the label. He left me briefly to come back with a camera and a tripod setting it up in front of me so it facing my naked spread body. He opened the jar of honey and dipped his finger into it then ran his honey soaked finger over my clit and labia ensuring there was ample amounts with some inside. He leant down and licked it. He added some more honey telling me that my punishment was about to take place. Turned on the camera he went around the back of the house and fetched one of the dogs. I was nervous at this stage no chance of defending myself if I needed too. He got the dog to lick his finger and coaxed the dog towards me which when it got whiff of the honey in and over my pussy started to lick at it vigorously. He said “I am filming your orgasm’s that this dog will give you so
it gives you the humiliation that you require”. The dogs tongue was long and expertly licked every bit of honey it could find. At one stage master held the dog’s collar whilst he wiped another serve of honey over me, letting the dog go for it again. I was feeling helpless and cheap, it was humiliating and what made it so much worse was that I couldn’t stop the orgasms, as much as I tried they kept coming. This was the bit that was hard to deal with and squirming was useless as it made the anal hook penetrate further or the nipple clamps moved.
A jar of honey later with numerous orgasm’s caused by the dogs tongue the nipple clamps were removed finally, sharp pain followed immediately, ankle chains released so my weight could be lifted from the hook. Master unclipped the hook from the chain attached from the frame but then instead clipped a length of chain from the back of my collar down my back to the eyelet in the anal hook. He pulled my heads backwards before finally clipping it on so that when my head went forward it pulled the hook in tighter. To reduce the pressure and penetration of the hook I would have to have my head back. The chain linking the wrist shackles were clipped close to the front of my collar and ankle shackles were put back on. Still gagged I was led back to my steel cage with dog drool still dripping from my pussy and on my inside thigh. In the cage I was fasten so I was down near the ground. The dogs ran around the outside of the cage quite excitedly looking down on me in the cage as they circled. Master Steve visited me in the cage and told me that “if I ever misbehave again that I will get an even bigger humiliating experience than just dog’s drool in my c*nt”.
He left for a couple of hours or so then came and got me, releasing me from the cage taking me to his bathroom to shower and get ready as tonight he was going to take me out to dinner somewhere public. I showered and cleaned myself, my shackles, gag and chains were removed and the steel collar was replaced with a black leather one. He gave me a black dress, one with a low cut back and a split up the right hand side quite high to the hip making it obvious that I was wearing no knickers. He found some shoes my size, high heels, black also to go with the dress. Since I was not to know where he lived he was going to blindfold me in his car instead of going in the van tied into the back as usual.
After dark before we headed off in the car, I was handed a lambskin blindfold to wear as well as a black pillowcase was placed over my head. Master instructed me to lay the seat back and lift my dress to open up the split so my nakedness was openly displayed should anyone look through the windows. It was a low car with big windows and anyone in a truck or 4wd would most probably see me. As he was driving he reached over with his left hand and starting stroking my clit. This was completely taking my mind off the travel and the route as the longer it took the hornier I was becoming. My legs were automatically opening up so he could get easier access and my hips were gently thrusting into the car seat.
We stopped in a carpark and I was instructed to remove the pillowcase and blindfold, it was a hotel in the hills other side of the city which I had been too once before. We sat in the hotel front bar so I was on a stool and my bare thigh was visible to the other patrons. This public display made me nervous as there was only a few millimetres of fabric from displaying my shaved pussy. I noticed lots of guys were looking at me whilst sipping their drinks. I felt quite humiliated as many patrons and were wanting to get closer and chat, a couple even placed their hands on my bare thighs and Master Steve let them go so far as to stroke my exposed flesh. This made me nervous although I was horny from being exposed somewhat publically.
A couple of weeks ago another fetlifer suggested a new experience to try. Something which I can only do in the company of someone I trusted and whom could control the situation. This experience was to be drugged safely to sleep and be fucked whilst asleep. We had discussed this in detail with my husband as well as Master Steve to ensure that the utmost precautions could be applied.
Master Steve asked me before we sat down in the dining room for dinner if I was willing to try this tonight, I suppose so I replied as I didn’t really have any plans for the following day. Before we left the main bar to go to the dining room several guys would come over and chat to us. Master Steve made a couple of phone calls and told me that it was all set for tonight so let’s go and eat. I was a little nervous but anxious as to what might or may happen.
After we ate Master produced three small tablets, a very strong antihistamine which I have experienced before, so I took them with a glass of wine. About 40mins later and another glass of wine I was starting to feel really tired and my speech was starting to become harder to get out what I wanted to say, weird sensation of like being drunk but being dopey as well. The last thing I remember was sitting in the hotel trying to make conversation with Master Steve’s hand just inside the split of my dress resting on my thigh. For the rest of the night all I remember were glimpses or the occasional image of situations. Remember being fondled near the bar and helped into the car and seat being fully reclined, seat belt being placed on and Master’s hand finding my pussy inside my dress. A glimpse of being carried from the car to the house and having some other guys there. I was too out of it to really care or to concentrate on what was going on.
Sunday 02OCT2016
I woke up later the next morning only to find myself tied naked into a sex sling with my arms cuffed to the chain supports at one end and my ankles cuffed high on the chain supports at the opposite end. My knees raised leaving my pussy and arse totally exposed and vulnerable. The next thing I was starting to realise was my exposed pussy and arse where covered in large amounts of lubricant and what seemed like cum had been dripping from both of my holes. I was sort of shocked at first but I still had the urge to go back to sleep as the effects were not entirely worn off. There was a camera setup on a tripod facing me as Master Steve must have recorded everything.
Master Steve walked into the room and said to me “Good afternoon” telling me that I had been asleep for ages. He went about undoing the cuffs that were holding me in the raised leg position in the sex sling then undid my wrist cuffs, he helped me to my feet I couldn’t help but noticed the pool of mixed fluids which were on the floor beneath the point where my exposed bits were. Master guided me to the shower in his ensuite, I was very unsteady on my feet. I felt a little more with it after the shower as I dried myself off Master Steve came into the room holding the familiar metal choker, wrist and ankle cuff combination, I stood there still light headed and drowsy struggling slightly to stand straight and not tip whilst he went about securing me. He said that after lunch he would show me what happened whilst I was asleep.
By this stage it was around 3pm in the afternoon, the combined effects of the antihistamines and alcohol was starting to subside but I was still feeling very tired and flat, Master Steve gestured that we go into one of living rooms and sit and watch the home movie of last night’s experience. He had a large throne like chair sitting in the middle of the living room in front of which was mounted a reasonably large television screen. This was his normal placed he watched Tv when not entertaining or training slaves, he sat down and pulled my naked and chained body towards him, so that I lay backwards over his lap. He said that I deserve to relax and watch some TV with me. He turned on the television the show to come on was a homemade movie of a girl, semi-unconscious cuffed to a sex sling being used by three guys. Realising that it was me I sat and watched curiously what they were doing to me yet I had little if not any memory of it happening. First up they took it in turns to kneel between my raised legs and lick at my pussy. I could see that there was some reaction from me a combination of moaning as well as movement of head. I must have been having orgasms because they way my body was reacting and the general moans I was emitting but I was oblivious to it all.
Apart from the physical mess and some aching muscles there was no other evidence of what had happened. In the movie when they were finished with licking me one of the guys could be seen covering me with an amount of lubricant then inserting a finger both into my anus and vagina testing the slipperiness. He would then finger both holes at the same time By looks this must have induced another orgasm.
Once all three had fingered both holes they then took it in turns to fuck me while I was drugged asleep and cuffed into a sex sling. I found watching myself on this screen quite arousing and intriguing that I had no recollection of any of this happening. Like I said before I only recall brief situational images that must have been snapped by my semi-conscious state. Master Steve was aroused I could feel his cock get harder under my lap and he placed his hand between my legs with his fingers resting on my labia doing little strokes whilst we both watched. He was also enjoying the show even though he was one of the stars in the movie. The movie lasted for several hours and he was getting really turned on by the movie eventually saying “My dear pet let’s go to my bed and you will sleep the night with me tonight”. Off to his bed we went, he removed the metal ankle and wrist cuffs and kept me wearing the metal collar which he attached to the bed head by a long length of chain.
Initially we cuddled closely with him stroking my body, It felt so good to have the intimacy, I rolled over with my back to him, spooning position, whilst his hand went from my thighs, up my body over the stomach over my erect nipples gently squeezing my throat then back down again. Each time he repeated this process I was becoming more and more relaxed and more aroused. Over time my legs opened wider and wider and I was draping one leg over his thigh and his hand would then brush over my pussy lips during its travel over my body. As I was becoming more relaxed and each time his fingers passed over my nipples or labia my body reacted slightly, more and more these reactions became over the course of half an hour until I turned my head slightly in Master Steve’s direction and whispered “Fuck me”.
With that I raised my knees to my chest and Master Steve moved into position and worked his lubricated hard fat cock so that it was pushing its way into my pussy from behind, I pushed back slightly into him and feeling every inch of his cock slide into me. Slowly he pumped his cock in and out of me and each time I pushed backward in time with his methodical thrusts. He would stop thrusting whilst buried to the hilt inside me and gently rub my clit. We fucked like this for ages, slowly my orgasm built up, increasing over time. Each time he pushed in and held it I would let out a gasp until I couldn’t take this slow fucking anymore so started to thrust backwards and forwards into him until I had a huge orgasm. The thrusting from him increased along with the moans of pleasure. He pulled out and rolled onto his back whilst I climbed on top and sat on his cock, it slide inch by inch deep into me, with my hands resting on his shoulders I worked my body up and down fucking his cock fast and deep. He held the chain connected to my collar tightly tugging it to remind me I was under his control My tight pussy lips clutching at his shaft as it slide and out of me. He started to get close to orgasm, I timed it so just when he was about to cum I quickly got off turned around on top so my pussy was in his face and I sucked his cock vigorously. With one hand holding onto and tightly squeezing around the base of his cock and my other around his balls my lips worked and sucked just the head and rim of his cock until he ejaculated into my mouth, spurt after spurt he unloaded into my mouth whilst I sucked even more eagerly swallowing every drop I could get. I kept sucking for minutes until his cock went limp in my mouth and every drop of cum possible had been swallowed.
We cuddled each other to sleep
Monday 03OCT2016
After getting up and having breakfast, Master Steve escorted me to his van once again where I was strapped into the back again as usual, arms spread and ankles raised, waist strapped down but this time he pushed the inserts into me so both my arse and vagina was filled for the trip home. Door shut and off we went. It wasn’t until I got home that I really took notice of the many temporary tattoos I had on my back each signifying a memory of this last weekend’s fucking that I endured.
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