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Birthday Fantasy (M+ F+/F, lite bond)
by Terri Madison (terri_madison@hotmail.com)
***
Jeff, my boyfriend, always has something unique and special
in store for me on my birthday. One year, he took me out for
ice cream....little did I know that he'd arranged to have the
ice cream parlor closed early. Let's just say we didn't need
waffle cones! Or there was the time he took me miniature
golfing. My slutty mouth and juicy cunt were the 19th and 20th
holes that night...
It's very exciting the other 364 days of the year too...both
reminiscing (and re-enacting) the events of the past birthdays,
and anticipating what my surprise will be for the next
birthday!
This year, Jeff met me at the door when I came home from
work. He led me to the couch and poured two glasses of wine. We
sipped at the wine and he asked me how my day had gone. As he
massaged my shoulders, I told him about the little party my
friends had thrown for me at the office, and about all I'd done
that day. After a second glass of wine, I was feeling very
lightheaded...exactly the way Jeff likes me.
It wasn't too long before he led me upstairs. So...nothing
extravagant or wild this year, I reflected with only mild
disappointment. Oh well...Jeff's eight inch cock was a terrific
treat any day of the year, and I was already salivating at the
thought of getting it in my mouth and later in my wet pussy.
I had by this time "resigned" myself to a bout of regular
lovemaking...me on my knees, then on my back...but Jeff had
other things planned. Lying on our neatly made, four poster bed
were some of my favorite items--several lengths of nylon rope,
the cat o' nine tails and a blindfold. Jeff began undressing
me, down to my black lace thong panties and matching 36-D demi
bra which scarcely contained my silver dollar sized nipples.
Then he put me in position.
First he set me on the edge of the bed and told me to lie
back. Then he tied each of my feet in turn to the posts at the
foot of the bed, very high up on the posts so that my ass was
even with the edge of the bed, and fully exposed. Then he tied
one of the longer pieces of rope securely around my right
wrist, and secured the other end to the corresponding head
post. He repeated this with my left wrist, leaving me stretched
out and very helpless.
The blindfold was next...then Jeff surprised me by fitting
ear plugs in my ears! My senses of sight and sound were now
taken away, leaving me to wonder what would be next. Perhaps
I'd soon feel the insistent prodding of my boyfriend's
throbbing cock at one of my three openings....or maybe it would
be the sting of the whip across my fully exposed asscheeks. Or
maybe his tongue...
But none of these things happened, even as several minutes of
darkness and silence passed. I did notice it getting
cooler...Jeff must have turned the air conditioning WAY down.
My nipples were responding appropriately and practically poking
through the lace material of my demi bra. I also had the sense
of movement around me, but I wasn't sure. The waiting....the
anticipation....it was all making me VERY horny! I hoped that I
would feel my panties being pulled aside, my cunt exposed to a
merciless fucking! But still...nothing! By this time I had a
sense that I was alone in the room.
Boy, was I wrong!
The first sensation was that of a hand softly grabbing my
leg. I think I must have yelped at the physical contact, after
having been kept devoid of my senses for so long. Then another
hand grabbing my left breast. THEN ANOTHER caressing my
stomach...another on my thigh...yet another rubbing the bottom
of my foot. Now both my tits were being groped...my thighs...my
arms...my feet...another hand caressing my face very softly. I
counted at least four pairs of hands...though I could be wrong,
as multiple orgasms, such as the one I was now having, can have
a tendency to impair rational thought. I just kept cumming and
cumming...and my cunt hadn't been so much as TOUCHED!
Then the hands stopped --all at once. As soon as I was able
to catch my breath I begged for "More please..." but my plea
fell on deaf ears (including my own!) as I was once again
ignored for several minutes which seemed like hours. I
reflected on my "predicament". I was in the company of at least
four men, maybe more, and tied up completely helpless and
entirely exposed save for my bra and panties (which of course
didn't hide much!) Further, I had no idea if Jeff was even
still here? I doubted that he'd leave me alone with a room full
of strange men...that brought up another question. WHO was
there with me? Jeff's friends? Or complete strangers? Either
way, it was a little bit scary...yet extremely exciting!!!
"Who's there?" I croaked, even though I knew I wouldn't be
able to hear an answer. I got one anyway--CRACK! the sudden,
silent sting of the whip across my asscheeks. "OWWWWWWW!!!!!"
It wasn't repeated, and the inactivity resumed.
I began to get a little anxious. "Jeff? Are you there? Please
ans--" CRACK!!! More stinging pain across my ass, then
inactivity again. I fidgeted as the burning tapered off.
Sensation again, as I felt the toes of my left foot being
nibbled and sucked on. I immediately thought of Jeff's friend
Eric, who the guys were always teasing about his "foot fetish".
I murmured his name aloud, and the nibbling stopped.
"No, you don't have to s-" CRACK! the whip sent sparks of
pain through my ass again! Then the toe-nibbling resumed, and
was joined by a tongue snaking its way between the toes on my
right foot. I'd figured out one of the rules, at least...any
attempts to figure out my predicament or the identity of my
"assailants" would be met with punishment. As the two mouths
working on my feet were joined by two more sucking and nibbling
my fingers, and another two! nibbling at my ears, I tested my
new theory by exclaiming, in the most shocked voice I could
muster (I hoped), "Ohmigod! SIX of you?" Sure enough, my oral
assailants withdrew, and I was again treated to the cat o' nine
tails across my ass.
This had possibilities. "Mmmmm...so who are your five
friends, Jeff?" I murmured sweetly, hoping for another stroke
of the whip on my sexy ass. It didn't come. A whole minute
dragged by, with nothing whatsoever.
"What's the matter? Between the six of you, there's gotta be
ONE who's man enough to tame my ass!" I steeled myself for the
ass-whipping which I hoped was now inevitable.
I got it across my tummy instead. Not once--not twice--three
times, squarely targeting my belly, with a lot more force than
had been used on my ass. White-hot pain shot across my
midsection, and I howled and actually teared up, moistening the
blindfold a little. The message was clear--ATTEMPTS TO
MANIPULATE YOUR SITUATION WILL NOT BE TOLERATED. As well as the
message I got as I felt the whip dragged across my semi-exposed
breasts: FUCK WITH US AGAIN, AND YOU'LL GET IT ACROSS THE TITS,
BITCH. Then the six mouths resumed, all at once, on my
extremities.
Being nibbled and licked like that was an incredible turn-on!
I shuddered as waves of pleasure shook my bound body, while at
the same time my mind raced, trying to figure out who might be
"out there" pleasuring and tormenting me. My as-yet untouched
cunt was throbbing--I'd already cum numerous times--and I could
feel how soaked my thong was!
At one point, the person nibbling and sucking on my right ear
got a little too carried away, and the earplug popped out.
"Oops!" came a giggling voice, very mellow--somewhat
familiar--and unmistakably female!--as the earplug was
carefully replaced. Here was a possibility that had never even
crossed my mind! I'd assumed that all of my "assailants" were
male...but at least one was a woman! Maybe more....of course,
being Terri, I didn't mind at all!
All the nibbling, sucking and licking had ceased when the
earplug had fallen out. For a few minutes, there was no
activity. At least, none that I could sense. I waited, half
anticipating more strokes with the whip, but it didn't happen.
At least, not to me...
Of course I couldn't see or hear what happened next, but I
can tell you what I felt and what I'm pretty sure happened.
First I felt the movement of someone climbing on to the bed
with me. Then lying down on top of me. The hair hanging in my
face, and the telltale smallish boobs squashed against my own
"biggish" ones, told me that this was a woman, very likely the
one whose voice I'd heard. She was fully dressed, as I was able
to feel the button of her jeans, cold on my skin just below my
belly button.
Presently she lifted her waist off me slightly, and I felt
all of her weight on my chest and my shoulders. Her hands were
busy down below, and I realized that she was undoing her jeans.
A moment later she began kissing me, first on the lips, then
her tongue was prodding insistently. I opened my mouth and
returned the kiss, as she began grinding against me. Whoever
she was, she really knew what she was doing! I could hear and
feel her moaning and occasionally screaming into my mouth, but
she never broke the kiss. As we frenched, I wondered. Was she
being fucked right now, as she lay on top of me fucking my
mouth with her tongue? Was she getting fucked by Jeff? I also
had the distinct feeling that I was missing something.
Then I figured out what it was. Her hands! She wasn't doing
anything to me with her hands...nor was she using her hands to
support herself. She was just dead weight on top of me! Having
had dozens of men and women on top of me and kissing me
throughout my lifetime, I knew that this was very irregular.
Rather, it felt as if her hands were off to the sides...being
held down? Suddenly, it occurred to me. The girl wasn't being
fucked "out there"...she was being WHIPPED! The screams and
moans I felt more than heard...her body tensing up every few
seconds...it all made sense. She was being punished for the
fiasco with the earplug! And, from what I can tell, she was
getting it pretty hard and long. The kissing never let up
though, until I felt the pressure of her on top of me ease up
(they'd stopped holding her down?) and then she slowly got off
of me, by way of the foot of the bed.
After a moment of inactivity, one of my earplugs was pulled
out again, and I heard a hushed voice. "Happy birthday, Terri!"
I couldn't tell for certain, but I was pretty sure it was the
same voice I'd heard before, the woman whom (I assumed) had
been flogged for the earplug blunder.
"Thanks..." I almost began asking questions, but thought
better of it.
Seeming to sense my curiosity, she whispered again. "I'll bet
you have questions you'd like to ask me."
This surprised me. "I...is that allowed?"
"Well, you just presumed enough to ask one, honey...." In my
mind's eye, I could see my unseen narrator nodding to one of
the other men (women?) present, whichever one was wielding the
cat o' nine tails. Sure enough...CRACK! squarely across my
right thigh...a single stroke, not repeated.
"YEOWW!!!!" I cried. Whoever was behind the whip was doing an
excellent job!
"Now..." she continued, still speaking low enough that I
couldn't place her voice, "you may ask as many questions as you
like. Each question will cost you a whipping. The number of
lashes will be doubled each time. Are you ready dear? By the
way you're up to two lashes since you already asked a
question."
I didn't have to think at all. "Who all is here?"
The whisper came back immediately, gleefully. "Oh...didn't I
mention that only yes/no questions are allowed?" She
hadn't...but that didn't stop the whip from cracking down, once
on my ass, once on my belly. The bitch...
Immediately, I asked the question I really needed to know the
answer to.
"Is...is Jeff here?"
"Jeff is not presently in this room," came the soft, cooing
reply, spoken in that tone of voice that people use when
they've succeeded in answering a question in an extremely
useless manner, without resorting to lying.
Not presently in the room! That could mean anything! (CRACK!
direct hit on my lower leg) He could have just stepped out of
the room (CRACK!! my upper thigh was next, OHGODTHATSTINGS) or
he might be GONE... (CRACK! across my tummy OOOOOOOOHHHHHH)
...one more to go but WHERE will they (CRACK!!!!! across my
ass....) "AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!" I shrieked.
They paused before asking me if I had any more questions.
Obviously wanting my curiosity, not my pain, make the decision
for me. And I just couldn't help myself.
I knew exactly what I wanted to ask, and yet I was afraid to
ask...and only partially because of the whipping I knew I'd
get. "Is everyone here someone whom I know?"
As soon as the question left my lips, I knew that either way,
the answer would make me feel like a humiliated, depraved slut.
And I wasn't disappointed. "Yes, Terri." A conclusive answer!
"Everyone here with you tonight is someone whom you know."
I was shocked. "You mean--YOU'RE someone that I know...and
see every day?"
As the whipping began, the girl laughed. "You know us all.
Didn't I just say that? Seems like a waste of a question...but
it's your ass, not mine."
"Please," I tried to explain, "I just...YEOWW!!! Was just
surprised by the answer.....YEOWW!!! I didn't mean that as a
question...."
But my tormentor ignored me. She did elaborate on the
question, at least, making it not completely wasted: "You know
all of us, Terri. In some cases, maybe only in passing, as a
friend of a friend, or an acquaintance of an acquaintance. A
current lover--" My mind briefly summarized a few of the men I
worked with, with whom I'd adjourned after work for cocktails
and cocksucking...(ohmigod, I hope Jeff's NOT in the room) "or
an ex-lover...In other cases, maybe someone whom you see every
day...and who will see YOU every day, in quite a new light,
from now on.... Starting tomorrow, you'll be going through life
wondering....everyone you talk to, you'll be asking yourself,
is this one of them?" As I gritted my teeth through eight
cracks of the whip, mostly across my thighs and ass this time,
I puzzled over who this woman might be, and who else might be
in the room.
"And now," the unseen woman explained, "you have 16 more
coming for that last question." I then felt hands--hers?--
snaking underneath me and undoing my bra, and pulling it off of
me. I heard it hitting the wall. ("Why are you taking my bra
off????" I had the sense not to ask...barely. Besides I already
knew the answer...)
Then that girl's mouth descended on my bared breasts, sucking
and teasing my nipples one after the other. She squeezed each
of them lovingly.
"Mmmmmm Terri...what lovely tits you have. So firm...so
huge..." She moved away. "So untouched by this whip...."
My beautiful tits! "No....please don't...anything else but
that...please NOT MY TITS...ohmigod JEFF....PLEASE DON'T LET
THEM....OH JEFF ARE YOU H--MMMMFFFFF MMMMMM
MMMMFFFFFFFFFFF!!!!!" A cloth was roughly shoved in my mouth at
this point. I immediately recognized the taste of cunt juices,
and realized that a pair of panties, most likely those of my
tormentor, had been used to gag me.
"There, Terri. Suck on that for a while. After all, we
wouldn't want you to blurt out another dumb question and earn
32 lashes, now would we?" I fervently shook my head NO, even as
I continued to beg for mercy through the gag.
"Don't worry, Terri. The whip won't leave any marks..." Being
intimately familiar with the cat o' nine tails, I was well
aware of this. Somehow, it did little in the way of comforting
me at this point in time.
WHAP!!!! the first lash connected squarely across my right
breast. I screamed into the panty gag. The second swipe of the
whip went to my left tit, as did the third. Excruciating pain
from my extremely sensitive nipples brought more tears to my
covered eyes. Then, back to my neglected right breast, this
time on the underside of my tit. The fifth stroke landed neatly
in the valley between my breasts...then the whipping mercifully
stopped. Although I couldn't see, I sensed that the whip was
being passed to another of my unseen assailants.
The next five lashes of the whip covered my left leg, from my
upper thigh down to, and including, my foot. I merely gritted
my teeth through my mouthful of panties, which were by now
soaked with my saliva. The leg whipping hurt like hell, sure,
but was a picnic compared to the agony of having my poor
titties targeted with the whip.
"Six more to go, dear Terri..." Then a long pause.
Then....CRACK!!! Terri's titties once again in a world of
pain...CRACK!!! Ohmigod my nipple it HUR...CRACK!!!! OHHHHHHH
HURTSHURTSHURTS...CRACK!!! Please...CRACK!!!!!! Please Jeff
MAKE THEM STOP FUCK IT HURTS SO MUCH.....Oh god was that five
or was it six I can't remember...in all the excitement I can't
tell so Terri babe I guess you gotta ask yourself one question
DO YOU FEEL LUCKY ohmigod the pain it's driving me delirious
please let me put some ice or a cool washcloth six six
sixsixsix oh thank got that must have been six...for gods sake
terri keep your dumb mouth shut and don't ask any more quest--
CRACK!!!! aggggghhhhhh
ohmypoorpoornipplepleasePLEASEletthatbeallnomorequestionsNOMORE
QUESTIONSKEE PYOURDUMBBLONDEMOUTHSHUTFORONCEINYOURLIFETERRI....
The next sensation I felt was of my whipped, swollen nipples
being sucked on, very gently, and one at a time. I also felt
hair cascading down and caressing my abused breasts, which told
me that I was being tended to by a woman, almost certainly the
one who'd been speaking to me all this time.
She confirmed this when her ministrations briefly stopped:
"So, do you have any more questions, Terri?" She giggled as I
violently shook my head NO. "Good. Then let's move on, shall
we?" I nodded YES, then she resumed her treatment of my poor,
abused titties. It actually felt very good, although they were
extremely sore and tender, and I was soon moaning my delight
through my makeshift panty gag.
"Oh...silly me..." she whispered, and fished the panties from
my mouth as she continued to work my tits. "Mmmmm did you like
my panties, Terri?"
"Yes," I admitted. In truth, a fantasy of mine had been
fulfilled in part...I've always had a fantasy about being
abducted, then having my panties shoved into my mouth as my
cunt and ass get violated.
"OK..." She withdrew and leaned close to me. "Terri, it's
time to play the kissing game..." This sounded good so far.
"Each of us will take turns using our mouths on a part of that
hot body of yours..." Sounding better all the time... "You need
to correctly identify the gender of the person each time...."
This sounded absolutely divine. But... "What if I get it
wrong?"
Dead silence. Then: "That sounded like a question, Terri."
"Ohmigod NO PLEASE I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE GOD PLEASE PLEASE NOT
ON MY
BOOBS, MY ASS MY LEGS ANYWHERE BUT MY TITS PLEASE PLEASE!!!! IT
HURTS SO
MUCH PLEASE DON'T...PLEASE NOT MY TITS...." I trailed off,
waiting for the sting of the whip.
Instead, my unseen tormentor asked impatiently, "Are you
through?" Silently, shamefully, I nodded. "Good. You really
aren't looking forward to having your tits whipped again, are
you?"
"No..." I sobbed.
"Well then...good thing for you that we're not playing the
question game anymore..." I could HEAR her grinning at me as
tears of relief poured from my covered eyes.
"You bitch..." I retorted before I could even think about
stopping myself. Not that I would have anyway...some things
just need to be said no matter what the penalty.
"Now that...deserves a whipping." I gritted my teeth, but
wasn't going to humiliate myself with more begging. "But...I'm
going to let it pass....partially because you're right..." The
"audible grinning" again. Even I couldn't hold back a smile.
"Now...to answer your question...if you guess incorrectly,
you get a whipping, and we start over. Now are you ready?"
"Yes...."
Without warning, a tongue slid into my open mouth for a
delicious french kiss, which I wholeheartedly returned and
which ended all too soon. Having had my fair share of male and
female lovers, I can tell that kissing another woman is
completely different from kissing a man...
"Mmmmm...that was a woman..." was my dreamy reply. CRACK! The
cat o' nine tails across my tummy shocked me out of my bliss.
"YEOWWWWWWW!!! What...." The whip cracked across my ass.
"OWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!! Was I wrong?"
Then she was there next to me, hissing in my ear. "No. You
got the gender right. But we know that's not how a slut like
you categorizes people. We want to hear your slutty mouth
describing them by naming the parts of them that you love the
most. Namely, cock and pussy...Terri's two favorite
delicacies." I didn't argue. "And we better not hear the same
one twice...or..." CRACK!!!! My tits took a shot of the
whip...but only at about half strength. Still enough for me to
get the message.
"Now...let's try this again." Then she was leaning over and
kissing me, our tongues intertwining for a full twenty seconds
before disengaging.
"Mmmmmm....cunt...."
"Very good, Terri! Next..."
I felt a tongue running up my thigh, stopping at my kneecap.
I guessed.
"Snatch...." A long pause. Then I felt a hand on my left
foot, and my toes being methodically sucked, from biggest to
smallest. I thought immediately of Eric. "Prick?"
Still no whip. Then a mouth, forcing itself onto my own for
another french kiss. Much rougher than the last kisser...and I
could definitely feel razor stubble. "Mmmmm mmmm....dick...."
Then "she" (I still couldn't, for the life of me, figure out
who it might be) was whispering in my ear again. "You're doing
sooooo good, Terri, that we have a little reward for you..." I
heard a click, then the wonderful humming sound of my vibrator
next to my ear. Then I heard the buzzing getting further
away...like down to the foot of the bed...that's when they
began lightly teasing my clit with it. First through my
panties...then with my panties pulled aside.
I was shaking. "Oooooooooooooh..." I moaned. "Yeah....sooooo
good...." The vibrator was being moved around my clit in sweet,
smooth little circles. "Mmmmmmmm!"
I didn't even realize that someone was licking me down there
until I was startled out of my paradise, by the kiss of the
whip across my left breast.
"OWWWWW! Oh...sorry...ummmm...schlong...?" The tongue and the
vibrator both retreated, to make way for the three lashes which
got laid across my ass by the whip.
A mouth latched on to my right nipple, chewing and sucking
it. "...boner..." A tongue snaking its way from my clit all the
way to my exposed asshole. "Twat..."
My right foot and toes this time. "Hardon..." Wrong...a
single whipping across my belly. Followed by a tongue exploring
my belly button. "Ummm...ohhhhh...slit!!!!!" I guessed
correctly, giggling as she hit my most erogenous zone.
Next, someone sucking on my neck. "Mmmmm feels good..." I
murmured. "Tube-steak...." I added hurriedly. It's times like
these that I'm thankful to be an erotic author, I thought. But
I was running out of names...
A tongue tending to my firm, smooth lower leg. Hard to
tell.... "Beaver..." I guessed. Right. Then my pussy was being
eaten again, very noisily and ravenously. Not bad...not bad at
ALL...but definitely NOT the way another woman would eat pussy.
Or twat...or snatch...or beaver...I giggled silently as I laid
there getting ate.
Then the tongue went away, and I could sense everyone waiting
expectantly. A name...I can't think of a name! And my time was
running out...
"Ummmmm....'big daddy and the twins'?" I murmured in a very
small voice, quite possibly making history as the first woman
to ever actually use that slang term in the bedroom. That
killed them...suddenly there was uproarious laughter all around
me....including my own. I'm quite certain I detected at least
three feminine laughs in there!
Once they'd settled down, it got quiet again. Then I once
again felt the tickle of a tongue on my swollen clit. Expertly
the tongue swept across my clit, licking me in just the right
spots to send shivers up and down my spine and moans of
pleasure escaping my lips. Then I heard the vibrator being
powered up again, and being slid, inch by inch into my sopping
wet cunt, and all the while that tongue didn't miss a beat. Nor
did it miss a drop of my juices as they dripped off of the
vibrator and down the crack of my ass. Desperately I humped
against that lovely tongue and that diligent vibrator. I wanted
to cum now!
But all too soon, the tongue went away, and the vibrator was
pulled from my cunt with a very wet, sloppy and obscene
slurping noise. The group waited as I caught my breath and
desperately tried to think of a name for a woman's snatch that
I hadn't already used.
"Ummmm....hair pie?"
Silence. Then a female voice, more high pitched than the
other one: "I beg your pardon?????" Damn. I still didn't
recognize the voice. "Hair pie? I'll have you know that I'm
shaved smooth and bare--" her voice lowered considerably "--
just like you!" I felt my cunt getting rubbed... "I want to be
a depraved slut, just like you, Terri...." I felt her getting
up on the bed with me!
"Now..." she whispered, "I'll let you be the judge, Terri. Am
I a good little shaven slut like you?" Then she lowered her
bare pussy onto my face! I eagerly licked her like a thirsty
bitch dog in heat. She was, indeed, shaved bare. And she tasted
different, more tangy, than the panties that had been stuffed
into my mouth earlier. Before too long she was bouncing up and
down on my face, really enjoying her ride on my tongue. And I
made sure it was the ride of her life. I was also hoping that I
could get her interested in going down on me again!
Finally I was so desperate that I began begging for it.
"Please....(LICK LICK).....mmmmm I don't know who you are...but
your tongue is so fucking good....please eat me..."
"Mmmmm love to, birthday girl...." came the reply, and she
lowered that wonderful tongue onto my dripping wet cunt again.
We were both squealing in mutual delight as we tongue-fucked
each other in our delicious 69. I was only dimly aware of
someone else climbing up on the bed, then I felt pressure on
the bed on either side of me. It was then that I realized that
someone was kneeling behind my cunt-licking accomplice and
fucking her juicy snatch! I felt his balls slapping against my
face as he pounded her from behind; he also pulled out of her a
few times to stuff his hard cock into my mouth. As she
continued licking away, I felt another hard throbbing prick at
the entrance to my own fuck-hole. He slipped in with no trouble
at all considering how wet I was, and proceeded to fuck me
silly. Together, that cock and that tongue drove me to another
world! I don't know how I managed to concentrate on licking the
bald pussy which was fucking my face...but I did it, and she
returned the favor in kind. At some point, the cock in my pussy
was replaced with another...I don't remember exactly when. I do
know that by this time, there were also hands playing with my
cuntlicker's tits, and with my own. And it was driving both of
us nuts!
I heard a short gasp from directly above me...then my 69
lover and the guy who was fucking her cunt exploded together.
Her juices literally came gushing out, all over my face,
followed by the ooze of his thicker, but equally delicious
jism. That set off the fireworks for me as well, as my own
pussy began madly pulsating, my muscles down there contracting
and relaxing randomly around the cock that happened to be
nailing me at the moment. He just kept right on plowing me,
keeping me over that edge! She was by now licking my excited
clit in a mad frenzy. The cock that had been fucking her had
disappeared (after being presented to my mouth to be properly
cleaned off) and I had her cunt all to myself, and was greedily
slurping all that delicious cum out of her. Since she was
rhythmically humping my face, this was extremely messy too!
Presently, someone else took their place behind my 69 pal,
kneeling directly over my face, and slipped into her. I took a
lick at the cock in her pussy...and was shocked to discover
that it was fake! She was being fucked by another female,
wearing a strap-on harness! It was now that I realized how the
cock in my own cunt had been able to fuck me so fast and hard
without cumming, despite the fact that I had cum over and over.
I was getting fucked by another woman as well! Of course this
set me off yet again, and I could barely concentrate on the
clit licking task which I was so determined to carry out...
Then, as if by design, everyone backed away and I was alone
on the bed again. My hips had a mind of their own, and were
insistently humping at empty air, in vain search of tongues,
cocks and dildos that were no longer there. I begged for
"More....please..." though it wasn't really clear, even to me,
what it was that I wanted more of. More licking? More fucking?
More whipping? All of the above?
There was now activity on the bed again, as I felt and heard
several people climbing onto it. I heard a kind of squishing
sound from directly above me, then the familiar smell of an
aroused pussy, and I realized that a man and a woman were
fucking right above me, his cock pistoning in and out of her
cunt just inches from my face! Then I felt a shaved pussy
rubbing against my own--my 69 pal? It was hard to say for sure.
Our cunts were grinding together in a nice, sensual circular
motion, when her rubbing suddenly became more urgent and more
jagged. It only took me a moment to realize why. The dear girl
was getting fucked from behind, and very well! I hoped he'd
pull out and ram my own cunt a few times too...but as it was,
her pussy felt nice.
Another of my unseen guests was now sitting on my chest,
sideways across my boobs. She (my tits had each been grabbed in
turn, and the nipples rubbed against a hard clit) didn't put
very much weight on me at all, and I could tell she was very
petite, probably about 100 lbs. This could be helpful later, I
thought, when I try to figure out who the fuck these people
are.... I smiled as I pictured myself going up to every girl in
the office, "Excuse me, I know this will sound strange, but
would you please sit on my boobs for a minute?"
I also felt pressure on the bed right next to my chest, and
eventually figured out that another guy was standing there, and
the girl sitting on my chest must be sucking him off! There was
a full-blown orgy taking place in my bed, with me at the
center! I thought excitedly.
Boldly, I began addressing each of them. "Yes...fuck that hot
cunt...sounds soooo good! I want you two to cum together, so it
can all drip down onto my face.... And you, you little cock
sucker...." to the woman seated on my boobs "suck him off
GOOOOOOD for me....make him cum in your mouth and then come
over here and kiss me, and spit it all in my mouth...mmmmm! And
you! Down there....I know you're loving fucking that tight bald
pussy almost as much as I loved eating it...you fuck her
good....yeah...reward her for that 69 she gave me..." With my
slutty remarks, it wasn't long at all before cum was served.
The cunt and cock above my face climaxed together, and he
pulled out in time to send several spurts of his hot jism all
over my face, even as his and her juices dripped from her
snatch down into my mouth. I thanked them, then the sitting
girl was kissing me and transferring her mouthful of sperm into
my own mouth! We passed it back and forth several times before
we broke the kiss. I let a little bit of the jism ooze out of
the corner of my mouth and run down my cheeks and chin, then
greedily swallowed the rest.
Meanwhile the bald cunt (other than my own) had gotten really
well fucked also! She lowered her cum-filled pussy onto my
face...and then my prayers were answered as she leaned down and
drove her tongue back into my horny fuck-hole for another
breathtaking 69, which lasted for nearly an hour! Long enough
for all the men to "reload"....
The rest of the night was a free-for-all (except for me, I
remained tied up, of course!) as my unseen guests took turns
fucking, sucking, eating me in any combination or position they
could devise. My cunt was barraged with what seemed an endless
supply of hard cocks, strap-on dildos, fingers, vibrators, whip
handles, tongues and a few things I couldn't readily identify.
And my mouth--if it wasn't serving as a cum receptacle, it was
filled with a throbbing prick or finessing a dripping snatch
with my tongue. My tits were nibbled, licked, bitten, sucked,
fucked, whipped (ouch!) and were even whipped once while they
were being held together and fucked (double ouch!)
Eventually it quieted down. I believe that most of the guests
left gradually, over time, though I couldn't be sure because I
was constantly concentrating on being fucked, performing oral
sex or on cumming. I was semi-conscious when I realized that
the orgy had stopped. Every part of my body ached, either from
being whipped or fucked, or both, and I could feel cum drying
all over my body. Moments later, a single set of footsteps, and
then the blindfold was being pulled off of me. It was my
boyfriend Jeff, standing there grinning, with a raging hardon.
I screamed as he eased into my sore but insatiable cunt....
Jeff and I fucked for the rest of the night, which, as it
turned out, was less than an hour before the sun was peeking in
to our bedroom! Then he untied me and I showered and got
dressed for work. He refused to tell me who all had
participated in my birthday treat...or if he was even present!
I didn't push the issue, because to tell the truth I was a
little ashamed of my slutty uninhibited behavior! So when I
finished dressing--a pair of slacks and a blouse, VERY
conservative today--he was already asleep on our bed, and I
kissed him on the cheek and headed off to work.
______________________ Epilogue ______________________
Going to work was very humiliating. From the moment I got out
of my car, I felt like there were unseen eyes watching me
everywhere! I walked past co-workers, not quite able to meet
their eyes. Every time someone spoke to me, I wondered, was
this one of them?
In a sense, the blindfold had never really been taken off,
and I was still wearing it...after all, my "guests", whoever
they were, could see me perfectly for the slut that I am, but
they remained unseen and unknown to me.
I was supposed to go out to lunch with a few of my co-
workers, who hadn't been able to take me out for my birthday
the day before....instead, I cancelled and ate alone, then
returned to my desk before everyone else came back. I decided
to get back to work, when I noticed that the icon for my Yahoo
Messenger was flashing! I clicked on it to maximize it:
Hotgrrl: hi there terri Hotgrrl: remember me tmadison: no
Hotgrrl: i'll give you a clue Hotgrrl: i'm real good with a
whip...and with my tongue tmadison: ok who is this tmadison:
are you one of the people from last night tmadison: hello
Hotgrrl: yes...i can't tell you who i am tmadison: why is this
happening tmadison: why are you people doing this to me
Hotgrrl: doing what? it was a birthday present....didn't you
like? tmadison: NO Hotgrrl: oh come on....you were wild last
night....begging for it! tmadison: that was last night
tmadison: what's going to happen now? Hotgrrl: nothing
tmadison: nothing? you mean, i'm not going to be required to
leave extortion money in some hollow tree stump.... tmadison:
or instructed to check into the No-tell Motel, but on a
blindfold and wait for you people to tmadison: have your weekly
tryst with me? or threaten to send pictures to my boss if i
don't do as you say? Hotgrrl: <giggle> Hotgrrl: you're quite a
storyteller terri....i've always loved reading your stories on
the web Hotgrrl: no this isn't extortion. last night was last
night. those of us wanted to give you an erotic experience
Hotgrrl: for your birthday Hotgrrl: besides...who says your
boss isn't involved tmadison: thats just it....i don't know who
is involved Hotgrrl: could be ANYONE! Hotgrrl: isn't that
exciting tmadison: no its not....its humiliating Hotgrrl: i
thought you love being humiliated Hotgrrl: you write about it
in your stories all the time tmadison: not in real life...god,
how am i supposed to do my work, or deal with anybody? Hotgrrl:
are you wet terri? tmadison: beg your pardon? Hotgrrl: i know
you are...your cunt is SOAKED isn't it? tmadison: NO! i'm going
to disconnect now Hotgrrl: no you won't tmadison: oh I won't?
Hotgrrl: no...because i will not chat to you again if you do
Hotgrrl: your pussy is sopping wet right now Terri tmadison:
no...it isn't Hotgrrl: great...tell you what... Hotgrrl: would
you like to know who I am? tmadison: YES Hotgrrl: take off your
dry panties and bring them to the ladies room. Hotgrrl: hang
them on the hook in the far stall Hotgrrl: if they're not
soaked with your juices, i will gladly tell you who i am
tmadison: my god...you're HERE? Hotgrrl: yes Hotgrrl: remember
we were all people you know Hotgrrl: i see you're in no hurry
to get to the ladies room Hotgrrl: you and your dry panties
<giggle> tmadison: its a natural reaction BITCH tmadison: why
are you tormenting me Hotgrrl: such horrible names...you
weren't calling me names like that last night Hotgrrl: when we
were eating each others cunts Hotgrrl: in fact you were begging
tmadison: you're the shaved one Hotgrrl: yes and so are you :)
Hotgrrl: girl you really do know how to eat pussy... tmadison:
you were very good too tmadison: so what happens now Hotgrrl:
nothing...maybe Hotgrrl: what do you want to happen? tmadison:
i just want to know who was there Hotgrrl: that's all?
tmadison: yes Hotgrrl: ok...i will give you two choices
Hotgrrl: first choice...i will give you all the names Hotgrrl:
on the condition that you don't go confront them, or let them
know that you were told Hotgrrl: i should let you know that i'm
not even supposed to be contacting you...we all agreed Hotgrrl:
that last night was a one time only deal tmadison: why are you
contacting me then? Hotgrrl: that's part of what the second
choice is Hotgrrl: second choice...everyone stays
anonymous...you walk around feeling extremely slutty Hotgrrl:
all of the time... Hotgrrl: and occasionally, you duck into the
supply closet, put on a blindfold, and you and i Hotgrrl: have
a repeat performance of last night's 69 festivities Hotgrrl:
tempting? tmadison: yes...you WERE very good tmadison: but i
just want closure to this. last night was wonderful, i loved
every minute of it... tmadison: but the not knowing would drive
me nuts Hotgrrl: do me a favor terri tmadison: yes Hotgrrl:
open your top desk drawer tmadison: ok wait tmadison: my
tmadison: are these yours? Hotgrrl: yes Hotgrrl: while you were
at lunch i came to your desk and masturbated Hotgrrl: that's
why they're soaked Hotgrrl: i'm still wearing the matching bra
tmadison: at my desk? Hotgrrl: you've masturbated at your desk
before...so i thought i would try it as well tmadison:
hmmmmmmmm Hotgrrl: terri i want you to stuff them in your mouth
tmadison: excuse me? Hotgrrl: shove my panties in your
mouth...just like they gagged you with that neighbor Hotgrrl:
girl's panties last night tmadison: neighbor? Hotgrrl: oops
tmadison: which neighbor? my next door neighbor? but she's only
18! Hotgrrl: i didn't say which neighbor Hotgrrl: the panties
terri Hotgrrl: do it now Hotgrrl: I want you to taste what
you'd be missing, if you decide to end this now Hotgrrl: DO IT
TERRI Hotgrrl: DO IT OR I WILL SIGN OFF tmadison: ok wait
tmadison: ok Hotgrrl: you like? tmadison: yes you are delicious
Hotgrrl: so are you Hotgrrl: i can't wait to make you cum with
my tongue again, terri Hotgrrl: lets do it now terri tmadison:
what if i want to end it instead? Hotgrrl: you don't. quit
bluffing and listen... Hotgrrl: go to the wilshire conference
room.... Hotgrrl: take your pants off Hotgrrl: one of the
chairs has a towel on it Hotgrrl: kneel in front of the chair
and bury your face in the chair Hotgrrl: put the towel over
your head and wait tmadison: what if someone comes in Hotgrrl:
they won't...just put the "occupied" sign up Hotgrrl: you worry
too much dear terri.... Hotgrrl: and do NOT try to see me. keep
your pretty face buried in that chair Hotgrrl: or you'll never
get it from me again tmadison: please tmadison: i really want
to know who was there Hotgrrl: can't tell you Hotgrrl: i'll
tell you how many tmadison: ok how many Hotgrrl: 11 different
people tmadison: ELEVEN????? Hotgrrl: yes you're quite the slut
aren't you <giggle> Hotgrrl: lets do this now before everyone
gets back from lunch Hotgrrl: and keep the panties in your
mouth, after all we don't Hotgrrl:
want everyone in the building to hear your screams tmadison: i
can't believe i'm actually considering this Hotgrrl: you're
beyond considering it Hotgrrl: you know you want to feel my
tongue on your throbbing Hotgrrl:
clit again Hotgrrl: i'll "see" you in a few! bye! tmadison:
wait ["Hotgrrl" is not currently online.]
Well, of course my horny pussy got the better of me, as
usual, and I went to meet my anonymous lover. She was every bit
as good as she'd been the night before...and it was indeed a
good thing that I had kept her panties stuffed in my mouth!
Otherwise everyone in the building would have come running...
Obediently, I never even tried to steal a glance at Hotgrrl,
but rather just let her lap away at my wet cunt. Then, after
she was gone and I'd caught my breath, I reached down and
examined my bikini area, finding exactly what I'd hoped I might
find. I held the long strand of hair up to the light, looked at
it carefully....then pulled out a single piece of my own blonde
hair and compared the two. Hers was bright red in
comparison....I smiled to myself.
Then I got dressed and headed back to my desk, where I began
making a list of all the redheads in my office. There were only
three...all of them young, single and quite sexy. Now it was
just a matter of finding out which one of them was running
Yahoo Messenger on their computer....then it would be time for
turnabout. As I worked the rest of the afternoon, I wondered
how many strokes of the whip across my anonymous redheaded
lover's ass it would take, before she'd start spilling
names....
Then I quietly slid my hand in my pants and masturbated as I
thought about the reward I'd give her, after she'd finished
telling me everything....
THE END