“Mistresses Gloria and Steph, please introduce yourself as well. ” I felt my left hand lifted upwards and my first two fingers on my hand were sucked into a warm, wet mouth and the tongue swirled and flicked. My right hand was grasped and placed on what I knew immediately was a soft, supple breast. I could feel strips of leather cupping the breast and small metal chains dangling off of the cup in different directions. With her hand firmly placed over mine, my hand was manipulated in to gripping, groping, and pulling on the breast. “Wonderful. Now slave you have met your Mistresses for the evening. If you earn the right to speak again, you will address all of us as Mistress or be punished. You will follow all of our orders – or be punished. If we tell you to submit to anyone else, you will listen – or be punished. Nod if you understand. ” I quickly nodded but my mind raced as I wondered who else was around. Who else would see this? Who else would be involved? I then knew I had very little chance of being rescued that night.
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I felt hands grasp me under the arms and start to lift me up off the seat. Standing up, disoriented, more than just a little nervous. I felt hands being the unbutton my shirt and another pair lifting my feet and pulling off the sandals. After my feet were bare, the hands began to unbutton and unzip my khakis. It was a weird balancing act as I was having my pants and shirt removed at the same time. After I was left standing there in my new underwear and the hood, I felt the latex-clad body of Cindy slide up behind me and press up against my back. Her hand slid around my waist and felt her run her finger along the cock ring. My penis twitched and I could feel it start to engorge. Her fingertips trailed along my hip and down over my butt.
WHERE THE HELL IS YOUR PLUG???
I then stammered “I thought the butt plug was a joke, we have never done anything like that before.” She then laughed at me saying “We will be doing many first things tonight my slave.” She then snapped her fingers to somebody near her calling them to her. The next thing I knew I was being bent over at my waist, feeling my ass cheeks spread wide, then some cold liquid being poured on my now exposed ass. I then felt something pressed into my asshole, a finger maybe, pushing deeper and side to side. I next felt some relief as the first object was removed and a much larger pushed into my virgin asshole. It did take them much forcing and pushing to get it all the way in.
I suddenly felt my head being pulled forward and the gag in my mouth tugging outward on my teeth. It was still attached to the mask, so I was really confused. My body leaned forward and I was forced to take steps to keep from falling. I could tell I was being led away from the couch but was clueless where to or how it was happening. As I was allowed to come to a stop, I felt hands on my shoulders turning me around. Another set of hands slipped to the inside of my knees and started pushing my legs apart. As I stood there bow-legged, the hands on my shoulders pressed against me until I shuffled backwards a few steps. I could tell there was some sort of bench between my legs and when the hands pressed down on my shoulders I sat down on a rounded mound that felt to be covered in a supple plastic or fake leather. I could feel a strange rubbery piece that pressed up against the plug in my ass and the underside of my balls. Strong hands grabbed each of my ankles and forced them against the side of the bench I was sitting on. I felt some sort of fur-lined cuffs wrap around each ankle and I heard them clicking shut.
I heard the soft voice of Steph in my right ear whisper: “I want you to reach up with your hand and feel the other side of your gag. ” I slowly reached up and felt around a bit until my fingertips brushed against something protruding exactly opposite of the gag in my mouth. Feeling around, I was able to surmise that it was a very realistic, fleshy dildo. It seemed to be fairly thick, and just guessing that it was possibly a good 8″ long. Feeling along it, the first thing I noticed was that it was incredibly lifelike in texture and sculpting (I could feel veins and found that although it represented an uncut cock, the foreskin would even pull back like a real penis). The second thing I noticed was that it seemed to even radiate heat like my body did when I held my own penis. “I had you feel this for a few reasons. I want you to know that we all plan on riding that thing at some point tonight and you will just have to deal with it. I also want you to know that there are a couple of those around here tonight, so unless you are really good at guessing, you will not know which ones are real and which ones are Memorex. ” With that, she pushed my chest down forward until my chest was touching the tops of my thighs. Hands grabbed my wrists and pulled them down to by my ankles. Suddenly my wrists were being cuffed right next to my ankles and I was completely immobilized.
I felt a hand grab the top of my mask and pull backwards so that I was facing forward again. I heard something being moved in front of me – a chair or something. Someone slid between me and the new chair and slid down into it. I felt the smooth skin of someone’s thighs against my shoulders and the edge of heels being dug into my back. A hand grasped the protruding dildo from the front of my mask and pulled it towards them.
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A moan escaped the person in front of me. A pair of hands roughly grabbed the back of my head and pulled it forward forcefully. A stifled whimper escaped their lips and the heels dug in deeper into my back. The hands began to push and pull my head forward and back and I could actually hear the squishing sounds as the wet pussy gripped the dildo and slipped and slid back and forth on it. The heels began to press and release against my back with each thrust. The pain was right on the edge of pleasure and excruciating. I could feel the tension in my back and neck as I was forced into this awkward position and jostled around. This continued for a few minutes until I heard the girl in front of me being to pant and moan louder, throatily exclaiming that she was cumming. Suddenly the thighs clamped down around my ears, the heels dug in deep and hard enough that I began to feel a warm trickle or my own blood sliding across my back.
There was a quiver in the thighs for a moment and then they slowly, regretfully released my head. The legs dropped off of my shoulders and whoever the mystery girl was shifted off the seat in front of me. Shivers danced along my body as I felt a set of fingertips begin to graze along from the base of the mask, down my spine and to the spot where the heels had cut my back. They paused briefly and then I suddenly felt a warm tongue begin to lick the small trail of blood from my back and twirl around the cut. The feeling was intense and surprisingly erotic. My body shivered again and goose bumps raised across my legs and arms.