Robyn submits [ffM] [submission] [bondage] [spanking] [exhibitionism]

The rain began the moment I stepped off the bus. I looked at the sky and swore at myself for not checking the weather. I mean of course there was meant to be a thunderstorm today, when I’d gone out in this blue summer dress. When I’d just spent half an hour doing my hair. The streets seemed deserted. Water ran down my neck. The cotton was sticking to my skin.

I ran. My sneakers kicked up puddles. A car cruised by, the occupants smug and dry. I rounded a corner and there it was, perched at the corner of an alley. *The Buzz* – Kat and Jake’s coffee shop. The interior glowed an inviting orange. A clever bastard who had checked the forecast opened his umbrella as he left and passed me with a look of horror on their face. I saw myself in the reflections a scowling, dripping, freak from the rainstorm lagoon.

The bell tinkled as I entered. It was near closing. There was no one else there apart from my friends, the owners. Kat with her nose piercing and pixie cut and tattooed arms. Jake with his mane of hair and his open necked shirt and his surfer bracelets. They stared at me.

‘Fuck, Robyn!’ Said Kat, rushing round the counter. She laughed at me.

‘It’s not funny,’ I said, grumpily. ‘It rained.’ I dripped like a dunked flannel.

‘No fucking way,’ said Jake, also laughing, stacking cups on top of the coffee machine. ‘Was it raining a lot?’ He asked the question innocently.

‘Yes it was…’ I scowled again, a speciality. ‘Hey fuck you.’ I folded my arms and sat on a leather sofa with a squelch.

‘Hey get up,’ said Kat, still smiling. ‘Jake, you finish up, I’ll take this drowned kitten upstairs and wring her out, all In good time to get to the movies, ok?’

‘Sure,’ said Jake. ‘But we have a service charge for the extra fluffy towels.’

‘Fuck you and your shit jokes,’ I said. I shivered. It was as if I had been dropped into a lake. I saw Jake’s eyes slide to my chest where the shape of my breasts and nipples were clearly visible. I blushed. Kat scolded him.

‘Honestly Jake, it’s like you’ve never seen a pair of tits before.’ Kat slapped my ass. ‘Come on nemo, upstairs.’

Kat led me into their bedroom, wiping her hands on her apron. The room was cosy and overlooked the alley. The bed was a four poster jammed into the small space. The furniture was wood, carved in Hawaiian designs. There was an abstract painting on the wall that looked like a crashing wave.

‘There are towels in the dresser, the shower is through there,’ she said pointing to a door in the corner. ‘Just shout if you need anything, ok?’

‘Thanks,’ I said. I sighed. ‘Fuck, what a shitshow.’

‘It’s just a bit of water,’ said Kat. ‘See you in a minute.’ She left but quickly stuck her head around again. ‘Oh, I need to bring up the clean laundry from the washroom. I’ll bring you some clothes. We’re about the same size right?’

I nodded and she closed the door behind her.

It was quiet in the bedroom. The distant sound of the rain falling from a gutter. The clank of the coffee cups and the muted voices of Kat and Jake through the floorboards. I took off my dress, black bra and panties and folded them on a chair. I glanced at myself in a tall mirror that stood against the wall as I crossed to the dresser, embarrassed to look in an unfamiliar house. I opened the bottom drawer, guessing that was where the towels would be.

I was wrong.

The collection was set out neatly, more neatly than the hippyish room. The two paddles, the handcuffs, the riding crop. The clamps, the plugs, the straps. The dildo, the blindfolds, the pumps. All in black, all arranged, all clean and tidy. It created an air of anticipation; the kind of display that is meant to be shown to create excitement, expectation and at least a little fear. I squealed out loud.

‘Fuck. Me.’ I muttered it under my breath as my heart beat faster. It was partly in shock, partly in arousal. Unbidden an image of Kat flowed into my mind, head arched back in pleasure as she was used, as she gave herself to Jake. I squirmed on the spot. This was all a bit much. I found a towel in a different draw and hopped into the shower.

The hot water cascaded over me, steaming the insides of the glass cubicle. I warmed up and soaked, thinking about the box of toys. I smiled and shook my head. It wasn’t exactly surprising but still; it was so *comprehensive*. I heard Kat come back into the bedroom, probably with some clothes for me. My eyes suddenly opened wide. *Shitbags* I hadn’t closed the drawer. I leapt our, grabbed the towel and half skidded through the door. I glanced at the drawer. She glanced at the drawer.

‘Oh,’ said Kat, innocently. ‘You found our secret toolkit.’ She walked over to the drawer, but instead of closing it, took out a long paddle, covered in small holes. ‘It’s an impressive collection isn’t it?’

‘Yeah,’ I said, my throat dry. ‘Quite the, er, set.’

‘I brought you some clothes,’ she said as she stroked the paddle over her other palm.

On the bed there was something black and small. I looked at it and then at her.

‘Oops.’ Kat glanced at the ceiling in mock forgetfulness. ‘I only brought the underwear. Put that on and then I can get the rest.’ I could see her breathing had deepened. She was waiting to see what I would do.

‘Yes,’ I said quietly, huskily, my speech breaking into a whisper. It was like a dream, like hypnosis. I walked over, feeling her eyes on my back, my ass. It was a small thong. I pulled it on. The bra was lace and the cups were partly see through. My nipples were hard and the material rasped against them making me stumble a little. I turned back to her.

She looked me in the eye. ‘Jake!’ Her shout was short and sharp.

‘Wait, I…’ but there he was, at the door.

‘I found little Robyn going through our draw of toys,’ said Kat.

Jake shook his head. ‘Naughty girl.’ He said, his arms folded, leaning against the door frame.

Kat stepped up to me. ‘And you know what happens to nosey girls, don’t you?’ She said.

I nodded, blushing. God I wanted this so much. I hadn’t know I had but I did.

‘Bend over the end of the bed,’ Kat instructed. I bent over it, arms outstretched. Jake sat down on the bed and held one of my hands.

‘You ready?’ He said. I nodded.

The paddle slapped across my ass hard and I screamed. I wasn’t expecting the sting, the heat.

‘Oh fuck,’ I swore. I squeezed Jake’s hand. Kat paddled me again, this time across my thighs and then my ass for a second time. I gritted my teeth and felt my abdominal muscles tense.

Jake stroked my shoulders and back. ‘You look so pretty,’ he whispered. Kat spanked me again, once in each cheek, in quick succession. I felt her hand stroke me afterwards, felt her fingers on my thighs, and I spread my legs willingly.

Jake moved behind me as well. Kat’s hands moved to my ass, then I felt her fingers slide over the thin strip of material that covered my pussy. Jake’s hands were on my ass cheeks, pulling them lewdly apart. I blushed and drove my face into the blanket. And then my panties were to the side and two sets of fingers were stroking my wet pussy, up and down it’s length. Jake slowly fingered me and I moaned.

I glanced over my shoulder and saw Kat kissing Jake passionately as he touched me, her hands at the groin of his trousers. She then stepped back and walked to a seat, sat there in a relaxed way. She nodded at the dresser.

‘Well go on then,’ she said to him. ‘She wants it; you want it.’ Then she looked at me. ‘Do what he says,’ she said. ‘And be polite about it.’

I looked at Jake. ‘On your back.’ He said. I flipped over quicker than I knew I could. He pushed my legs apart and stroked me. ‘You will call me sir, do you understand?’

I glanced at Kat. She just watched passively, and undid a button on her black shirt.

‘Yes, sir,’ I said, hesitantly. It was weird calling him that.

‘Good,’ he said. ‘Now, down on your knees.’

‘Yes, sir,’ I murmured and clambered off the bed, looking up expectantly.

‘Take your bra off,’ he said. I complied. ‘Now put your hands behind your back.’

‘Yes sir,’ I whispered. Fuck I was so wet already. My head was spinning. My need was almost painful.

Jake turned to the drawer and took out a pair of cuffs. He steeped round and put them on my wrists. Then he went back the drawer and came back with a pair of clamps on a narrow black chain.

‘Kat?’ He said, nodding towards my chest. Kat seemed to know what to do. She had unbuttoned her shirt and now dropped it, leaving her in her jeans and white lace bra and her tattoos. She knelt and her mouth went to my nipple. She sucked one hard and then the other, taking the skin around it into her hot mouth as well.

I gasped. She wasn’t gently. It was hungry, passionate. Her mouth made a popping sound as she pulled away, and a half second later was back, sucking my wet skin. My nipples ached they were so hard.

Suddenly Jake grabbed Kat’s head and pulled it away. We both made mewling noises.

‘Not fair,’ moaned Kat. Jake’s slap across her face came as a complete surprise. I gasped. Kat yelped. And then I saw her look up at him her eyes wide with lust. She fell silent, pushing her head against his hand where he held her hair.

He turned to me. ‘Ask her to suck your tits,’ he said. ‘I want to see those dirty words come out of your pretty mouth.’

I licked my lips. My throat was dry. ‘Please,’ I said. ‘I want her to suck my tits.’ It felt incredible, freeing, to speak in that lewd way. He pushed her head back towards me and I closed my eyes. He only let her suck me for a minute before he took her away again. Neither of us complained this time. I just looked at him, aroused and more than a little overwhelmed.

He pushed her to the side firmly, but gently, and knelt in front of me. He took one clamp and ran it over my hip, my belly, my side, and up to my nipple. He kissed me gently on the lips and I kissed him back as he opened the clamp and slowly let it close on me. I gritted my teeth, screwed up my nose. It was a hard pinch, far harder than fingers, more direct. I felt my pussy suddenly get more wet. He seemed to know and his hand went down there, stroking over my wetness, spreading me open a little, teasing lightly over my clit. God I wanted it.

‘Please,’ I muttered. He just shook his head. I felt the other clamp rise. It opened and closed.

‘Oh fuck me,’ I said, bending forwards a little at the pain but he took my hair and made me stay upright. He held my hair in one hand and his other gently closed round my throat. I stared at him, open eyes, lust filled fear.

‘Kat,’ he said. ‘Get the wand.’

A second later I felt the head of a vibrating wand pressed against my pussy. He held my throat a little tighter. I felt trapped; I felt amazing. Kat moved the wand over the hood of my clit and pressed a little more firmly. I felt her fingers stroke my opening and then penetrate me. My eyes rolled back and Jake held me more firmly.

They knew what they were doing. Jake would tell Kat to ease off and he would choke me a little harder. Then he would loosen his grip and Kat would go back to fingering me and playing with me. I was close to orgasm several times but Jake never let me quite get there. I was a swearing, wet, mewling mess.

‘Please, fuck, just let me cum,’ I hissed as Kat drew the wand away for what felt like the hundredth time.

‘Shh,’ she whispered as Jake undid the zip on his jeans and drew out his thick, shaved cock. I leant forwards to suck it automatically, mechanically. It felt so warm and smooth against my lips and as I did he squeezed my throat again and Kat put the vibrator against me. I mewled and choked a little and Jake held me down on the cock as spit dribbled down my chin, over my clamped tits. Kat pressed the vibrator harder against me. I felt the orgasm build. My arms struggled against the cuffs. Kat pulled on the chain that attached the clamps and I screamed on Jake’s cock. I began to shudder and he began to thrust into my mouth as the orgasm coursed through my body. My thighs couldn’t stop trembling. I felt my pussy soak my legs. He pulled out long enough for me to burble some nonsense about my pussy. Then as I started to come round, Jake lifted me and put me down at the head of the bed, lying across the pillows.

As my vision fixed I saw Kat lie on the bed, her arms stretched out to me. As she lay there Jake stripped her to her panties and bra, and pushed his pants down to his thighs and penetrated her. My mouth was open. I wanted to touch myself so badly but my hands were behind my back. Kat’s fingernails scraped across my belly as she moaned. Jake’s face was concentrated passion as he fucked her.

‘Oh Jake…’ her eyes closed. ‘She can *see* you stretching my little pussy…’ she said it with a simper and made sure she caught my eyes.

I swallowed hard. ‘Holy fuck…’ he had pushed her knees up and was fucking her with slow deep strokes. He shifted her up the bed so we were close and I leaned and kissed her. She kissed back passionately and her hands found my throat. We lay like that, her moaning into my mouth as she gently squeezed my neck, as she kissed me and used her tongue. I felt her face push harder against mine with each stroke of Jake’s cock.

And then her hand was on the chain that connects my nipples, tugging and I am arching my back and crying out and moving round on the bed and I feel Jake’s fingers on my pussy, spreading it lewdly open and I moan and whimper and spread my legs and Kat kisses my tits as if to tell them everything is going to be OK and she is kissing my belly and Jake is lifting me up by the ass and – oh fuck.

I feel his cock push against me and slide into my soaked pussy. I tremble a little. Moan again. Kat licks my earlobe.

‘He’s wanted to put it in you for so long,’ she whispers. ‘I let him call me Robyn while he fucked me once,’ she says.

‘I…fuck…oh fuck…’ she holds her hand over my mouth so I can’t reply and I wriggle and rise my hips as he takes me and his thick cock spreads my pussy open and it feels so incredible. Her fingernails score across my chest, my ribs, scratching me. It’s like lime and sugar – the sweet softness of his cock and the sharpness of her nails. I feel Jake speed up a little, then move forwards. His hand cups my breast gently, curiously. The other takes my throat and I melt.

He fucks me with a slow deliberation, keeping eye contact, watching my beautiful agony, watching the flush creep across my neck and cheeks as he fucks an orgasm out of me, as I shudder and tremble and moan my alto moans and Kat’s fingernails paint pretty red lines across my sides and flanks

And then she is next to me, kissing me deeply as her lover takes my pussy as his own. A moment of incredible absence as he draws out and I watch Kat’s eyes widen as he penetrates her. I feel her moan in my mouth and she tugs the chain and sends lightening through my tits. We kiss. He fucks her. He pulls out and puts his wet cock back into my pussy and holds my waist.

I feel Jake speed up. His lust is taking him further, faster, and I want him to go there. I push back against him. Kat’s eyes light up and she looks at him briefly. Some meaning is exchanged between the two of them but I’m too busy begging him to put it deep in my pussy to try and interpret.

‘He’s going to cum in your cunt sweetie, ok?’ says Kat. I nod eagerly. Swear a little. He puts me on my back again. Kat straddles my belly. Gives me her tits to suck as Jake fucks me hard and pushes my legs back. I feel him stiffen, hear him moan and then push himself deep into me. His cock throbs and I feel him cum. I wriggle my hips. I want it all. But I don’t get it. I feel him pull back and see Kat’s eyes widen again as he takes her from behind and and cums in her as well.

She kisses me. I feel a single drip as cum falls below my navel. She moves, turns; our legs twine. She rubs against me slowly, up and down my thigh. Higher until our mounds touch. Jake leans over and unclips one nipple then the other. I gasp and breathe hard as Kat kisses them gently.

‘So,’ she says sweetly. ‘Want to stay for dinner?’

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