I felt like I had been here for hours. The handcuffs were getting sweaty, and my blindfold felt like it had always been there.
I could hear Dee and his boys out in the living room. I had wanted him to take it up a notch, but this seemed over the top. Dee was the definition of tall, dark and handsome. His dark chocolate skin gave way to tattoos on his biceps, all marking his love for family. Dee was clean shaven, with a perfect haircut and trimmed beard everyday. I loved to look up at him in bed, and to look down on him while I rode him. Our sex was so perfect, he always made sure I came. He wore a suit with no tie to work, and could cook up a feast on a moment’s notice.
I heard movement outside. I was handcuffed to the headboard. My legs were straight up in the air – ceiling hooks held the ropes that kept them there. I was vulnerable – and couldn’t see either. Thankfully there was no gag in my mouth, or no one would hear me from Dee’s bedroom if something bad happened.
I had always been into rough stuff, and I had pushed him to spank me a few times. Though my caramel ass would sway in the air for him to smack, he was hesitant. I was his delicate flower, and deserved the best. He would wrap his hands around my throat during sex – but never squeezed hard. I wanted more, and I knew my body. When I did have the big O – not being able to breath multiplied the feeling.
The door quickly opened …
I heard footsteps, maybe three sets. Were his boys in here too? I was slightly turned on – he always loved to show me off.
“Here she is, boys.” Dee started. I could hear their breath quickening. What was he planning?
“She’s a beauty, man,” one said. I recognized his voice, he was also built well.
“Shania, no talking. I’m in charge.” He didn’t have to tell me twice. I heard a belt unbuckle. I felt the bed shake as someone got on it. It didn’t feel like Dee ….
My mouth was suddenly filled with a rock hard erection. This was not Dee – it was one of his boys. “You wanted rough stuff, right?” Dee said, “Well, we’re going to have our way with you.” I dutifully sucked, feeling the tip touch the back of my throat. His hand was on the back of my head, so there was no escaping.
Slap! I felt a tingling sensation on my butt, near my vagina. Someone had spanked me. This .. this is what I liked!
The cock in my mouth started going faster. I felt the bed move and someone … Dee .. slipped in. He was railing me. I could barely keep sucking. Another pair of hands grabbed my tits as they bounced. I had heard about gangbangs .. now I understood why my friends loved them. Dee slipped out .. one of his friends slipped in. I cried out – he was bigger. I felt Dee stuff a gag in my mouth. I was completely helpless – and so wet. I felt myself open up for him – whoever he was. I trusted Dee and knew I was safe. The boys switched. Wow – three men in the span of ten minutes.
Dee undid my handcuffs and the ropes on my ankles. He told me to keep quiet, and led me into the living room. I felt myself pushed over a couch, ass up. I felt Dee’s hands wrap around my neck as he reentered me. Harder and harder he went, pushing the couch forward. I felt helpless – and I came, twice. This was amazing. Powerless to him. I felt him pulse and empty his load into me. I went to stand up, and he told me stay there. Both of his boys got their turn. I was dripping by the end. Dee didn’t let me take the blindfold off until they left. I will never know who they are. Dee smiled, I smiled back. I loved it.
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