Late Erotica Wednesday! [The game is called “Keep track”] F4M story about being dominated by a group of femdoms while being bound and blindfolded.

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You’re wondering if you are going to be abandoned here, all alone..helpless. The more you struggled, the tighter the restraints got. The more you moaned and whined, the longer I left you laying there in agony. Remember this is what you wanted sweetheart, right? Are you scared now? Maybe wishing you didn’t push too far to get punished like this? We are going on 3 hours of breaking you. Tisk, still haven’t learned yet, guess we have to turn up the heat. You’re going to be crying at the end of this. I’m walking towards you right now, not breaking eye contact. You’re exhausted, thirsty, worn out, but not broken yet. Fuck look at you sweetheart. The little red marks on your wrist and ankles makes my pupils dilate, I’m addicted to you like this.Red is your color baby, especially when it’s caused by me. I can’t help but to get excited for what is going to happen next.

I quickly tug at the restraints to triple check you aren’t going anywhere. You wincing just means that it’s just tight enough. I reach behind you and pull out a piece of silk cloth. Mmm, wondering what my plan is for you? Well here, let me show you sweetheart. I put it across your eyes and gently lift your head up to tie it in place. You see, I’m going to do anything to you, whenever I want, and you won’t know when it is coming. You’ll hear me. Feel my presence but not know if I’m going to touch you, hit you, make you cum, or if I plan on just standing by. Maybe toy with your psyche until you cry out to be released. Youre going to be pushed so fucking far into oblivion that you’ll have to force out your safeword, darling. Well.. technically you can’t, since your mouth is stuffed.

“Aww my sweet boy, you’re shivering. Here. Let me warm you up”, I walk over to the side of the bed to light a candle. I’m silent but you hear the sound of the lighter flicker then feel my body lean against the bed.

Your only warning, “Cold.” I lift up the candle and let the red wax hit your soft stomach. That hurts, doesn’t it?

“Oh..I’m sorry, you looked cold is what I meant to say..whoops.”, laughs mischievously. I will just let it sit there and cool so it’s easier to peel off later. Right now I’m enjoying myself and dragging my finger down and across the wax, smearing it. Fuck baby, remember, red is your color.

There is a soft knock at the door, “Oh! I almost forgot, we have guests! Isn’t that exciting?!”. Squealing, I run to the door. “Now behave.”, snapping at you, “You better be the best boy you have ever been and not embarrass me in front of my friends.”

The door creaks open. “Hi guys! Welcome!! Please make yourself comfortable. I’m so happy that you made it. He’s been causing me issues but we are all better now.”

I turned to face you, speaking so sweetly, “Isn’t that correct my love?”

Muffled and nodding, “Mhm! Mhm!”

All the girls giggle, they are amused thankfully. I was worried they weren’t going to like you, but it seems like you do just fine for them. I bet you’re wondering how many there are. Well lets see if you figure that out as the night goes on.

I looked at them and smiled, they looked back at me and smiled. Without a beat, we all walked towards you laying on the plush leather table. Some giggled at the fact that you felt our presence, the flood of goosebumps across your skin gave it away. Some commented on how delicious you were going to be. Slowly you were getting erected again and breathing heavier. I’m curious if it’s from the excitement, fear, or the attention you are getting. We all gather around at different points of your body. Some towards your face, some by your midsection, by your cock, and by your feet. We are all around you, surrounded. I’ve never seen you so tense, why are you breathing like this darling? Mmm, it just makes me want us to do just a little more to you.

Hmm..I have an idea!

“Girls! Let’s play a game!”, I announced. Squeals go across the room.

“Now, now quiet down. I know you’re all excited. Okay…so, the game is called “Keep Track””. I take a step toward your already throbbing cock and gently trace the head with my fingers. Your cock jumps. Fuck..

Continuing, “So the point of the game is for sweetheart here to figure out how many different pairs of hands are milking his pretty cock.” Your cock jumps again.

One of the girls said, “Aww he’s so cute! Look at how he can’t contain himself.” You start to whimper through my panties stuffed in your mouth. I tap the tip of your head to warn you, “Shut it. You know the rules, need a refresher?” Frantically you throw your head side to side. You know my refreshers involve consequence and you don’t want that. Not here, not with everyone watching you, judging you.

“Anyways, who wants to go first??”

One of the girls quickly replied, “Ooo! Me! Me please!”, and trots to your cock.

She picked up the bottle of lubricant sitting next to the candle. The wax is still on your stomach, which makes me laugh to myself. She’s very eager to touch you which, to my suprise, strikes a nerve. I rolled my shoulders back and breathed out. You must’ve heard it because your finger reached for me. I didn’t want anyone else to notice so I played it cool and ignored you. She puts a few drops, maybe a little too sparingly, and starts to stroke you with her right hand while standing to the side of you. Your cute little feet flex and you let out a grunt. My senses heightened. That was a purposeful grunt telling me that you’re going to need to cum soon. She is really going at it and you’re breathing heavier, gripping the table, flailing your head. Then you grunt, this time asking me to cum in your own little way.

Knowing that: 1. You must ask before cumming, 2. Cumming for me, and me only.

Quickly interrupting yet sweet, “Stop. Time for the next person.”

Girl number two approaches and grabs the lube. I breathed in deeply and you followed and exhaled with me. I don’t have to remind you that you need to keep all your awareness on me. You know better and are doing so well baby. You’re making me so proud in private, in our own little world while you’re getting milked by a group of domme’s. You still belong to me.

Two handed this time took you by surprise. She obviously had a goal in mind, but knew not to ruin the fun. Pumping up and down, one following the other. Top hand is working your head aggressively while the other is stroking deeply with intent. You get out a longg grunt. Good, you’re too sensitive to get close. But I need you to push through that and get closer. By now I would have pulled her off but you didn’t give me the cue. Others are getting a bit upset that she’s giving so much time with you..but I can’t take her off. Not yet. You let out two whiny moans and I knew you couldn’t take it anymore.

I leaned over to her, “Go faster”.

Wide grin and bright eyed, she did exactly that. You maybe had 5 seconds of that til you grunted.

“Okay! Next please!”, I cheered.

But she didn’t stop. You grunted weakly.

I let out a low animalistic growl and slowly turned towards her. She immediately took her hands off of you and backed away.

“Ha..Yesi, I’m sorry. He’s just so perfect, he needs to be rewarded.”

I walked to the door and opened it. I didn’t say a peep and just stood there. With her head hung low, she walked out.

Walking back to the rest, “Okay! So who’s next??”.

“I’m excited to go!”, says another domme.

She also grabbed the lube but this time she whispered over to me something you couldn’t hear.

Speaking up to you, “Darling, I’m going to need you to lift your knees. I’ll loosen the restraints so you can pull them up.”. I reached down and one after the other loosened them. I hope you’re scared.

You feel her lean over but she doesn’t touch your cock. Instead, she touches your taint and slowly goes lower until she reaches your ass. Immediately you start to whine loudly. Baby doll this is your special spot. As soon as she asked me, I knew I couldn’t say no. We both laugh and the rest of the girls in the background are praising you.

“Good boy sweetheart!”, one girl says.

“Yes Yesi! Look at your good boy. He’s soo cute like this”, another complimented.

See, told you that you made me proud. Even if you start to get loud and whiny. She’s rubbing and pressing at your hole just waiting for you to let her in. I breathe in, you flinched for a second and breathed in with me, and then out. You relaxed and allowed her to finger you. Your knuckles were so white from how hard you were gripping and your toes were curled over. You love this don’t you? I know you can’t cum from this since we already started to milk you, but that doesn’t mean you don’t want it.

A few minutes go by and I can tell you’re going mind numb. You are softly whining now and can’t catch your breath. I sighed, “Okay, okay enough. Next!”.

Little did you know.. There is no one up next. Just me. I’m the last one and all the other dommes knew better than to say something. I walked around to you and stood there. Admiring how pretty you are. Worn. Red. So fucking amazing. Grabbed the lube and put a decent amount in my hand. Fuck. I can’t stop looking at you. Wish you were like this all weekend, but you must be tired baby. This is going on hour 6 and I think you are finally the way that I needed you.

I gently stroke you. You’re so unbelievably hard, It’s almost alarming. I feel every time your heart beats in my hands. It’s slow but very strong. I put my warm mouth over your cock with my hand still on it. I should’ve brought the lube that tasted good but I didn’t care. As my head goes up, my hand follows. As it goes down, it follows. Every time I pull up, I’m trying to draw out your cum, hollowing out my cheeks. I need more than anything to taste you.

My tongue is flicking hard under your throbbing head trying to get you closer. I need it now and I’m getting desperate. So I got faster and deeper. My hand is still with my mouth stacked on top of it. There is your little grunt, it’s very weak. You dont think it’s me probably and know I’m going to make “that person” stop because you’re close. I speed up and now you get a little frantic. You’ve edged for so long and won’t be able to hold out, but you also don’t want to see how evil the punishment would be for cumming for someone else. I reach up to touch the wax on your belly softly, giving you permission to cum for me. Almost immediately you let it all go. I released my hand and took you to the back of my throat. Wanting you to feel pure ecstasy.

All the girls surrounding you in unison, “Good boy!!”, and give you head pats.

I lift up, with a huge grin on my face with some cum dripping down, “I’m so proud of cupcake, you did so well for me! Let’s get you cleaned up and snuggled okay?”

A few girls whispered to you, “Good job!” and kissed you goodbye.

Rip the wax off your belly and kiss it, “Hmm, I love the red but lets get some sleep.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10a5kge/late_erotica_wednesday_the_game_is_called_keep

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