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A Gagged Cry...
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A Gagged Cry... The imposing nature was in itself intimidating, the command not to move direct and authoritarian, the suspense of the prolonged silence unbearable, then holding my breath I continued to wait. I felt the coolness of the leather being dragged along my naked body from the vulnerable underside of my neck, across my breasts, then across my belly to finally rest upon my pussy. I could feel the pressure being applied against the exposed vulnerability of my pussy as he toyed with as if uncertain where he would strike my body. I tensed in the anticipation of the expected and held myself tensed just waiting for it to happen and every time I could feel the tip of the whip leave the hightened sensativity of my skin I braced myself to feel relief a moment later when I could feel the coolness of the leather gently placed upon my body again. The tension felt unbearable, not knowing who was in that room with me or even how many. I hadn't heard hubbys voice for a while and wondered was he even still there? I was in hubbys little dungeon room at our place being teased, tormented and used by this of men who hubby knew well but I was yet to meet. I had been made to wait in the room by myself for a very long time. I was blindfolded, gagged and bound to hubbys converted equipment just silently waiting, listening to every sound behind the thick solid closed door. I could just make muffled deep voices, some laughing and the thud of the<b> music </font></b>playing which hubby puts on to drown my screams. Every now and then I could hear the door click then be bombarded by the roar of the noise coming from the growing of voices. A din of conversation, laugher and snippets of stories being told about other women like myself. Then I could sense movement around me, a change in the atmosphere, a slight touch across my body and whisperings of approval as I was inspected by the men waiting to use me. I couldn't stop myself from shuddering each time I was unexpectedly touched, shaking from not knowing, every sound a warning, the scent of the men inspecting my body wafting in the air like a thick cloud of tense anticipation. Then the door would click closed again and I would be thrust back into my world of protected solitude, my world of feeling safe and protected but it never lasted long and the agony of knowing what was to come but then not really knowing for certain was excruciatingly unbearable! I had been left by hubby tied to a converted bench. My wrists bound to the fixed overhead bar pulling my arms to their full extended length and on my back in a slight incline upon the seat with my ankles bound to to the underside of the bench pulling my legs open and wide apart leaving completely exposed and vulnerable. Left there feeling like a captive, a captive to the intoxicating addiction of voluntary sexual slavery to men I have no knowledge off for the man I love. Beside my ankle boots and corset I was left completely naked feeling very cold in the air conditioned room. My breasts firm from the cold with my erect nipples superhard and painfully tender from a previous night of fun even made the gentle flow of air passing over them feel like sharp teeth tearing at the sensative raw flesh. I was feeling very uncomfortable and petrified yet also extremely exhilarated to a level of sexual arousal I had not experienced for a long time. My heart was beating faster than ever before and all my senses were at such a super hightened state it felt unnatural and I just couldn't stop my body from quivering. Then everything went silent and I could no longer hear the muffled sounds of chatter but the<b> music </font></b>had been turned up and I just knew it was time. I couldn't hear them but I just knew men were filling the room until they all blended into one. I was feeling many hands upon my body and most had a hard roughness feeling like a grator was being dragged over my skin. My loud shrieks muffled every time my nipples were touched by anyone which encouraged them to do it more knowing it was bringing great pain and displeasure in the most eroticly provocative way. I tried so very hard not to show my pleasure but the whole scenario was simply intoxicating making feel like I was being buried alive in my own emotions of lustful want. My pain bringing pleasure to others in satisfaction to witness my response to their torment, asorbed and welcomed as a sexual pleasure of great intensity. Already I wanted to sccream my safe word and have them stop but my deep desire for more would always win over. The curiosity of what was to come next was so overpowering to the point of addiction to not know, for something to feel so wrong and adverse to me felt so deeply satisfying. I could feel the pressure inside my pussy as I was being fist fucked by some guy who was yelling at me saying how big a worthless slut I am with others slapping my breasts and twisting and pulling at my tender nipples making me scream as loud as I could in sheer tormented pain. I was now being gang fucked in the most opressively rough and aggressively torturous manner by a room full of men I had never seen before. Hearing my hubby orchestrate the entire time telling others what to do and telling them not to be so soft. My pussy torn apart, stretched and mutilated by cocks, fists, fingers, vibrators and obscenely large dildos with my ass meeting the same fate. My throat used as a deep pit for the many and my nipples and breasts left battered, briused and bleeding. My gag removed so my mouth could be used and my left covered in a thick mixture of by men who will know me but I will never see. This is what hubby tells me to do and I will always love to do for him but this isn't about what happened that night. This is about the stain of being branded a slut and how men will treat you armed with that knowledge and take advantage of you and your vulnerability when alone and unprotected but that will have to be something to share next time.  |
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OMG!!! Very HOT!!! Being Bound and left there to wonder what is about to happen. I have been there Bound too, done that..it is such a rush for me!! You are wonderful!!
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I loved imagining you restrained like that. .My cock is still hard from reading this.
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2/20/2021 6:54 pm |
dam. !
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2/20/2021 1:22 pm |
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