Covered in the Caves
The ride to the house has you completely lost and a bit scared. When you stepped into my new Mercedes, dressed in a new black dress that displayed your curves better than any before and gave your breasts a tight cleavage that felt classy and slutty, you started to enjoy the luxury of your look, the car, and the attentive gentleman escort in a black suit.
Now you careening down a dark country road somewhere in the hills of Ohio at a speed that almost causes anger. I’ve driven it a hundred times and barely need to look, but each tight curve in the dark gives you a shutter.
When we pull up to the house, your fear is replaced by the same feeling class and luxury, as I lead you through the rustic Georgian estate home. You sip champagne as I give you a tour of the vast house that ends in a master suite. The four post bed is nearly twenty feet square, with giant oak posts adorned with lush deep red fabrics and golden ropes. The adjoining spa is a sparkling marble cathedral with a giant glass shower, a dark stone carved jacuzzi, and overflowing with fluffy towels in each perfectly folded station.
I sit down in a large leather chair and instruct you to freshen up and remove your dress in the sitting room adjoining the spa. You return, wearing a matching set of silk bra and panties as I ask if you are ready.
I lie you in the middle of the huge bed and the last thing you see is the golden silk ropes twirling as the blindfold is tightly wrapped around your eyes.
As you hear more footsteps and voices in the hall, each of your hands is being tied firmly with the ropes, then each leg. As a hand moves over your lips, another is moving up your leg. You hear clothing ruffled around you and feel depressions in other parts of the bed. Now three hands are moving on your thighs.
You feel the cold metal edge of scissors as they snip each strap of your bra, each side, more hands, one moves down your belly to your pussy as each side of your panties are cut. As a finger reaches your pussy, your breasts are exposed and hands start to squeeze your breast and pinch each nipple, you’re losing count.
As two hands gently spread apart your pussy a wet tongue eagerly starts to lick you, you feel the ridge of a cock brush your lips and try to keep it. You feel another hard cock start to rub around your nipple as a the large head of the first finally pushes into your mouth.
Eagerly sucking, you are moaning as another licks your pussy and starts to suck on your clit, another hand enters you and begins to rub your gspot while pushing toward the mouth now engulfing your wet clit. Another cock enters your mouth shoving the first aside while you attempt to suck them both.
More hands lift your legs as you cum as he licks the last tip of your clit, you can feel the damp cloth you’ve made wile the first throbbing cock enters you. He is large and powerful with each thrust becoming more violent. Cocks are fighting for your mouth as you try to moan with another mouth sucking your nipples.
Just as you feel him stiffen and cum inside you, another body is moving between your legs, no moment passed between the first cock leaving and the next entering your dripping hole. He is smaller but pushing harder upwards while firmly grabbing your hips, rope unties and your hand is guided to a hard cock, erect and the first low voice says, “Jerk it little slut!”
You can’t remember which cock in your mouth starts to cum as you lick and swallow hearing, “Good girl.” Before you can smile you cum again as you feel him unload inside your pussy.
More ropes are untied. Many hands lift each limb and turn you over onto another man as they shove your ass down and his new cock slides easily into your pussy. You are being held down at the shoulders with a new cock in your mouth as you bounce back and for hearing low mutters, “Her tits bounce well.” “I want her pussy next!”
You feel pressure on your pussy as you realize a new cock is sliding in on top of the other. They are both stretching you and thrusting together as you try to keep your mouth open for each new visitor and breathe. A huge orgasm makes you gush all over both cocks inside your pussy as the voices groan and tell you what a dirty slut would like that.
“I’m gonna cum on your dick in this slut!” as you feel a shutter and warm cum pouring out of you, another quickly slides into its place. You’re losing track of them and simply ride each orgasm. The man on bottom cums in you and slides out. Hands are spreading your ass as each takes another turn inside you. Fingers are probing your ass while still others fondle each breast.
You are flipped again, and your ass lowered onto a well lubed, stiff but smaller cock, it doesn’t hurt as you feel him slide up your ass while the next cock enters your pussy, two strong hands are holding your legs, while you lie back upon a large chest, as he wraps around your tits. Occasionally your hair is pulled back for a cock to be readied in your mouth. “I want another turn in her pussy, spread her legs more!” Is it 5 or 9?
One last pulse and cum drips from your ass as he slides away and you ass rests on the deep damp cloth, it’s been hours and the cock inside you now is violently fucking you, trying to cum. You muster the strength to bear down a bit to try to squeeze him out or tighten up. You whole body shakes as another orgasm buries him to the top of your vagina as he finally unloads.
As you drift off, you still feel a few hands caress and pinch here and there. A kiss on the cheek, a tongue licks you nipple. You hear voices thanking someone. Compliments about a good slut.
You wake to the smell of coffee, wrapped in the luxury bedding now stiff in places. Your body aches, your legs stuck together. The blindfold is twisted in your hair. I am wearing a thick black robe and lead you to the spa with a cup of coffee. The tub is warm and soapy. I get in and wash you off all over massaging your sore muscles and gently cleaning each lovely part of you. When I rise to rinse you off, I have a mild erection, as you grasp my dick, your mind wonders which one it was last night, where was it. Doesn’t matter. I dry us off and help you dress in a new set of fluffy, loose underwear, a well worn large t-shirt, smooth from use with a rock band cover. I step you into a new silk skirt that hangs copped at your knees as you slip into new soft leather sandals.
The ride home isn’t scary. The leather is comfort, the road clear. As I open your door at home, I hand you a rose and a card telling you, “Only open this if you want to know. Everybody signed it.”
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