Overpowered [mff+] [domme] [Msub]

She pins you against the door, kissing you. You respond needily, hungrily. She palms your cock though your clothes, and smiles at you.

“I have some friends that would like to meet you. Would you like to meet them, baby boy?”

You nod slowly, imagining she wants you to service a few people. “Ok Miss,”

You find yourself tied to a bed, naked, surrounded by women. This is… not what you expected. You thrash against the ropes, trying to resist as a few run their hands over your skin, or squeeze your cock experimentally.

There are so many. You don’t think you can take them all, and you tell Miss that. A few of the women laugh.

“They all think that at the start,” one says. “Don’t worry, you won’t be taking all of us.”

“Just most of us,” another says.

Laughter again. It’s not malicious, though maybe a little condescending. As though they’ve done this before, and they know what your body can do better than you do.

Miss leans over, caressing your cheek with a thumb.

“Please Miss. Don’t make me,” you beg.

“You’ll be fine baby boy.” She gestures to one of the women who is all curves and soft skin; she approaches the bed. She straddles your hips. You whimper – nerves or excitement, you can’t tell.

“Shh,” she soothes. “Be a good boy for Miss.”

The woman’s weight presses you down. She rubs her pussy lips over your cock. She’s warm, soaking wet, and you whimper again as she teases her entrance with you. Your tip slides inside her; she doesn’t stop, thrusting down until she’s taken all of you. God, she’s so, so tight. She moans, telling you how deep you are inside her, how much your thick cock is stretching her, how good you feel. What a good boy you are.

She leans forward, placing her hands either side of you for support. And holds herself still, making eye contact. She squeezes herself tight around you. You gasp softly. She smirks, and does it again, and again, until you’re moaning.

Then she rides you. Hard.

She fucks you hard and fast, thrusting against you in a burst of action. Her skin slaps against yours, the sound echoing through the room, her boobs bouncing with the movement. Finally she slows, breathing heavily. She trails her hand down her body, circling her hardened nipples, tweaking them. Then lower, lower, down to her pussy. She uses her wetness to play with herself, and looks down on your tied-up form, eyes glazed with lust. Her pussy twitches, tightening around you.

There’s movement to the side or you. Miss moves away, and you crane your head to see someone else climbing onto the bed. You don’t get time to take her in before the new woman climbs onto you, lowering herself onto your face. Her pussy is pink and swollen with arousal, glistening with her wetness.

“Make me cum.” she orders you roughly.

As you start to lick her, the first woman rides you hard again. She moans at the feeling of your tongue, rough and warm against her clit, and grinds harder against your face. The other moans at the feeling of your cock as she uses you as a toy. Her pussy tightens harder around you.

You hear her groan, feel her shudder as she cums around your cock. She slides off you as soon as she’s finished, leaving you sticky with her juices.

The second woman tightens her thighs around you, pulling your attention back to her. She gives you a warning look. The defiant part of you is slowly being eroded away, as part of you whispers to just be a good boy, to do as you’re told.

You start to devour her properly, paying attention to her moans, trying to make her feel as good as possible, flicking her clit with your tongue, circling it, playing it over her lips and teasing her entrance. You tell yourself it’s because you want this over as quick you can.

She moans, and you can feel her tensing as her climax builds. So you don’t stop, you don’t alter. Just keep going, until her moans increase and she begins to shake, cumming into your mouth. You clean her up without being told, licking your lips as she climbs off you. The taste of her lingers on your tongue.

Someone else climbs onto the bed. She’s tiny; small-breasted, thin, her body toned, but her movements are sure and confident. Her hand, small and fine-boned, wraps around your cock. She squeezes tight.

“Watch.” she commands.

You watch as she strokes you, slowly at first, then faster, harder, its almost hypnotic as she speaks to you in a low, clear voice, praising you, telling you how good you’d feel inside her, until all you can hear is her and all you can see is her and how you twitch inside her hand.

You barely notice your hand being extracted from the ropes, until it’s pulled free and your fingers are placed on another’s pussy.

“Finger her,” she commands you.

And you do. Her walls are warm and wet around you as you push one finger inside her, and then another. You fuck her slowly, lingering, most of your focus still fixed on that hand.

“Harder. I want to hear your palm slapping against her clit.”

The other woman moans as you finger her harder, palm slapping against her clit as you’ve been told. You can feel her tensing around your fingers. You can hear her groan, then cum, her body trembling around you.

“Good boy. Now suck your fingers clean.”

You remove them slowly, lift them to your lips, lick them, and then suck them clean. Her taste mixes with the others, and the inevitability begins to truly dawn on you that this will not be the last woman you taste tonight.

“Get on the bed.”

You stare at her blankly for a second, before you realise that she is talking to the woman you just made cum. She crawls onto the bed.

“Sit on his face. You,” she looks directly at you. “Are going to clean up the mess you’ve made, like the obedient little fucktoy you are.”

You lick her clean slowly, thoroughly. She moves away once you’re done. You can see yourself twitching in her hand once more. You can barely contain yourself, shuddering with the effort it takes to stop yourself from cumming.

“Cum for me,” she orders, finally.

You moan with relief, and release, covering her and yourself with you.

She licks you clean, then gets off the bed as she licks herself clean.

Two women ride you together, your face and your cock, leaving you covered in their cum.

Then you feel someone’s lips wrapped around your cock. The woman makes eye contact with you as she teases your tip, licking and sucking it. You watch as she licks her way up your shaft once, twice, and moan as she sucks your balls hungrily. She makes sure to reduce you to a moaning mess, and only then does she stop.

Only stopping to devour your cock instead. She makes sure you can see as your head bobs on you, as she swallows down the pre-cum you leak, and licks the underside of your shaft with her tongue. Her lips are warm and soft and tight around you as she works you deeper and deeper, not stopping as she gags and chokes on your cock. She holds you balls-deep, buried in her throat.

Then she uses you to fuck her throat until it aches, making sure to drool all over you as she does. She moans as she pulls away, her eyes dark and hazy with lust. She holds her face over you, jerking you off until you cum, her mouth open and tongue out. Her dark lashes cling to her cheeks, and she can’t help a soft ‘oh’, as you erupt. Much of the load ends up in her mouth and on her tongue, but some streaks her cheeks, her forehead, her hair.

She walks away satisfied, winking at you as she exits the room, still covered in your cum.

But then your attention is grabbed by another.

The evening becomes a blur as more women use you as they would a toy. Riding your face until they cum, using your cock as a dildo, your hands, anything they can think of, until you’re a sticky mess, and still they keep coming.

Occasionally they demand that you cum in them, and you do your best to oblige, like a good boy should, both most leave you edging and near-begging for climax.

Slowly, the room begins to clear, until the only person left is your Miss. She shuts the door softly and unties you, pushing you back down onto your back as you try to rise.

She slides herself around you with a soft sigh, smiling down at you as she straddles your hips. She rides you slowly, gently, playing with her tits as you watch.

You can hear yourself whimper. She feels so good, so warm and wet and familiar, and you need to cum so badly. But you know you have to wait for her to tell you.

She rides you harder, faster, watching you descend into a quivering mess.

You can’t help but beg.

“Please Miss, please can I cum? I want to fill you up-”
You stop as she places a finger on her lips.

A pause, as she continues to ride you.

And then: “Cum for me.”

She moans as you fill her, spurts of thick, creamy warmth painting her walls, filling her womb. She takes a second to climb off you when you’ve finished, then joins you on the bed, pulling your head into her chest. She cuddles you close.

“Good boy,” she murmurs into your ear. “I’m so proud of you.”

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