Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 14

The woman got up and started putting her clothes on. She looked at me. “He has the recovery of a teenager.” She smirked and went off I assumed to relieve what I also assumed was her husband.

I was still on the older man’s lap. He came over and pulled me to my feet. They took me through to a bedroom. He tossed me down on the bed like a rag doll. I didn’t know what to do. “Don’t you dare move slut, stay right where I put you.” He undressed. The older man got some rope out. One bound my breasts and the other my hands. My hands went on a hook which they had attached overhead. They attached a spreader bar between my knees. They put a bit gag in my mouth like I was a horse. I had never had one of those in my mouth. Then they both stood back and took some photos. “These are for George and us of course.” The man rubbed my tattoo, my mark. Pushing his fingers inside me. “George is very lucky to have his mark on you. You little whore, you love this, your cunt is dripping. I know my wife just cleaned you out and you are positively dripping again. I think you need a little spanking. I think you are such a filthy little girl you should always be spanked, don’t you think so dad?” The older man just responded with his hands on me. They took turns spanking different parts of me. My ass, my bound breasts, my exposed spread pussy. I flinched and squirmed and moaned and I loved it. My ass got redder and my pussy wetter. Finally, they decided to fuck me and I felt them both drive their cocks into me as I hung helplessly between them. They alternated between driving into me at the same time and cramming their cocks together inside me and one pulling out while the other pushed in. It drove me wild. My orgasm built quickly and they could feel me cum hard on their cocks, my muscles contracting wildly against them. They weren’t done though. They kept going for what seemed an age, pounding me so hard, pulling on my poor breasts. The old man reached for the wand. He pressed it hard against my clit and sent me into wild spasms, I couldn’t control myself but he wouldn’t let up. It was too much. I was screaming through the gag begging him to stop. Begging them to cum inside me, please. I was a wild thing gone mad. Thrashing. They came.

The old man left and the woman returned a few minutes later and stripped. I was still hanging helplessly. She put several pillows between my legs and started eating my pussy again. This time eating her husband’s cum out of me. I was so sensitive. I squirmed and moaned with pleasure. “She was gentler with me this time, she cooed. That’s it baby give me your juicy little pussy. That’s it. You’re all mine, shhhh little one, just give it to me….” Her soft words only aroused me more in contrast to the harsh treatment I had endured. As she licked me and fingered my ass slowly, her husband removed the ropes from my breasts and a wave of sensation hit them and he started gently sucking them. Drinking the milk. “Make sure you leave me some baby. Oh, you’re such a good little girl. You know we’re going to do this again don’t you little one. There you go. We’re going to be good friends, aren’t we? You’re going to be a good little whore.” She rained kisses on my pussy and inner thighs. Pushed her tongue deep inside me. Then she pulled herself up and she joined her husband. They both suckled on my breasts. It was so erotic for me. It always was. Feeding from their little fuck toy, they sucked on me until they had made me cum again.

I was sent home covered and filled with cum. Instructions from my Master apparently, he planned to clean me himself. He greeted me at the door. “Do you have my Newspaper and Magazine? Upstairs to the bathroom, quickly now.” I couldn’t wait to tell my Master all that had happened.

To Be Continued..