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A CMoon Story
Do not read if under age.
ADAM'S SLAVES
Slowly, he began removing her clothing, his hand gently caressing her soft
skin. Nicole moaned lightly as his hands reached beneath her top and
massaged her breasts. Her legs parted instinctively as he explored beneath
her lacey briefs. She glanced into the mirror before her and studied the
immense contrast between her petite body against Adam's naked, Adonis-like
form. Soon her clothing laid in a crumpled pile beside the bed, and she was
dressed only in her dark stockings, suspender belt and high
heels, just as her Master liked her. Her red lips glistened with arousal.
The room felt hot and steamy, and her body strained towards his in desire. He
stood in front of her, held her hands above her head, and told her to kneel.
As she descended, her tongue quietly explored his muscular chest. Lower and
lower she went, until her mouth engulfed the tip of his erected manhood. Adam
moaned with delight as she pleasured him, but decided against cuming in her
sweet mouth. He raised her again, and held her arms apart and shackled them
to fur-laced handcuffs dangling from the ceiling. He took a ball-gag from the
table, and gagged her pretty mouth. The ankle shackles on the edges of the
bed quickly held her legs apart. He then lotioned her body and his with baby
oil, his fingers exploring her curves and penetrating her crevices of desire,
teasing her erect nipples to further heights of arousal. Her sounds of ecstasy
were getting louder, though still well muffled by the ball gag.
He took an artificial phallus from the table, and beginning at her mouth slowly
moved it downwards. It moved past her neck, down between her breasts, and
past her navel. Nicole closed her eyes in anticipation of the piercing of her
womanhood, and unconsciously moved her hips back and forward towards him, as
though he was already screwing her. Instead, he only slightly parted her now
moist pussy lips, then moved back to her ass. Slowly but firmly he inserted
the warm, pulsating rod into her other orifice. Her gasp of surprise soon
turned into sounds of deep desire as he plunged it deeper and deeper while
several fingers of his other hand stimulated her tunnel of love. Her body
squirmed in pleasure, but her movements were futile against the chains that
bound her.
When she had been filled, he again moved in front of her and positioned
himself. He could see her begging with her eyes, begging to be well and truly
fucked. Smiling with his power, he entered her slowly, savoring how easy her
juices made the entry. Her breathing and gasping was getting heavier, in
rhythm with his powerful thrusts. His hands roamed her body, squeezing her
breasts mercilessly and pulling and twisting the phallus stuffed into her ass.
Her arms and legs fought a useless battle against the shackles that held her
open to his pounding, now faster and deeper. She thrashed about wildly,
becoming one with the chains that bound her. She existed only to please as he
ravaged her with ever increasing intensity. Her screams of joy crashed
through the ball tied tightly between her lips. The room was spinning as she
threw her head back and looked into the mirror. In the dream-like image she
saw a slave, bound and gagged, under the complete control of her master, who
gripped each of her buttocks in a large, powerful hand as he shafted her. She
had orgasm after orgasm, pleasure washing over her in waves, the likes of
which she had never known. Adam was rewarding her obedience with the most
sinful pleasure. He too was in a spinning room, his body tight and shining
with sweat. All his essence was entering and leaving her.
Finally, with a yell of triumph, he shot into her deepest regions, his juice
mixing with hers. She let out a last, exhausted moan, overwhelmed by the
fires that pierced her. He held her close for a moment, then withdrew from
her. He took the second phallus from the table and with one hand rammed it
completely into her while the other pushed the first all the way in. Through
the gag she begged him to stop. A leather strap was tied around her waist,
and a second strap looped from front to back. The rods that continued to heat
and vibrate were now held in. With another series of straps her breasts
were held up and tied. He then took three small chains, all connected at one
end. At the end of the chains are clamps. Two clamps gripped her nipples,
while the third gripped her clitoris. He turned off the lights and left the
room, to attend to his next slave.
She was now left in the darkness, still chained and gagged, impaled on two
dildo's which continued to give her indecent pleasure. The clamps on her
nipples and clit seemed to tighten their grip. Her body glistened like an
angel, her arms and legs held apart as if she was in flight. She writhed and
moaned uselessly, feeling the build-up of the tidal wave about to wash over
her. As moans of delight drifted in from outside, she closed her eyes and
orgasmed again and again.
The muscle-bound hunk, meanwhile, had entered the next room, where the hapless
husband of the lovely Nicole knelt in the centre of the carpetted cell, before
the two-way mirror into the other room where he had witnessed his wife's
degradation. He was dressed sweetly in the pretty pink satin uniform of a
sissy-maid.
Adam stood naked before him. Without being asked, he takes Master's semi-erect
cock between his glossy red lips, and cleans it of his wife's juices and his
Master's cum. Submissively, he keeps his hands clasped behind him as he feels
Master growing hard again.
Adam looks down on his pretty she-male's obedient head. One of his greatest
pleasures was in breaking this once-proud man, bending him to his own strong
and perverse will. He remembered the tantrums, the necessary spankings and
punishments before Paul accepted his place as his Master's sissy-boy. It was
then so delightful to seduce his sexy young wife, to compel her to deny her
husband, even though he encouraged her to tease him with her body, then deny
him. Young Nicole had been puzzled, but only too happy to obey her virile
lover - he provided her what she craved, just as her husband had suddenly
began to fail her.
Adam felt himself spurting into his sissy-maid's receptive mouth. Paul
swallowed every last drop, knowing his punishment would be severe if he
failed. His spirit was completely broken. He had just watched his wife offer herself, body and soul, to his Master.
THE END
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