Foxtrot by Moonlight Part IV(conclusion) [BDSM][Group][Cheat][paraplegic sex]

[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/739k30/foxtrot_by_moonlight_sologroupcheat/)

[Part II](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/73ljcd/foxtrot_by_moonlight_pt2_bdsmcheatgroupsmut/)

[Part III](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/75cjrz/foxtrot_by_moonlight_part_iii_cheatbdsmgroup/)

Time moved too quickly and not at all as each of the men took their turn with their prefered hole. Amidst the grunting and slapping of flesh and the gurgling and slurping of saliva there are voices around you carrying on conversations and laughing. Occasionally there is a changing of the guard as one or another man spends himself inside your throat or cunt. Hands mold you to their will in a half dozen positions on the chaise. Orgasm becomes a regular visitor to you as each new man handles you differently. Some try to learn how to get you off, others simply use you for themselves.

You remember being offered and taking water from the piggy on more than one occasion, but you can’t recall how many times or how much you drank. The feeling in your bladder tells you that it was enough. The man in your mouth ejaculates and once he is clear, you wave off the next penis and attempt to speak.

All activity around you halts as the group of men look at you expectantly and you struggle to form a sentence. After three tries you settle for a single word.

Foxtrot by Moonlight Part 4 (conclusion) [BDSM][Group][Cheat][Paraplegic sex]

Time moved too quickly and not at all as each of the men took their turn with their prefered hole. Amidst the grunting and slapping of flesh and the gurgling and slurping of saliva there are voices around you carrying on conversations and laughing. Occasionally there is a changing of the guard as one or another man spends himself inside your throat or cunt. Hands mold you to their will in a half dozen positions on the chaise. Orgasm becomes a regular visitor to you as each new man handles you differently. Some try to learn how to get you off, others simply use you for themselves.

You remember being offered and taking water from the piggy on more than one occasion, but you can’t recall how many times or how much you drank. The feeling in your bladder tells you that it was enough. The man in your mouth ejaculates and once he is clear, you wave off the next penis and attempt to speak.

All activity around you halts as the group of men look at you expectantly and you struggle to form a sentence. After three tries you settle for a single word.

“Bathroom.”

Foxtrot by Moonlight Part III [Cheat][BDSM][Group]

[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/739k30/foxtrot_by_moonlight_sologroupcheat/)

[Part II](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/73ljcd/foxtrot_by_moonlight_pt2_bdsmcheatgroupsmut/)

The hound snaps his fingers and a small group of men walk over to him. You hear him whisper, but you can’t make out any of the words. Four sets of legs trotted off.

You hear a shrill whistle and then a mass of interlaced arms are supporting your weight as the carabiners are removed from the harness. The four men that Mr. Hound dispatched were trotting back towards the courtyard from the barn, carrying an overstuffed leather upholstered chaise lounge between them with the precision of a military drill team. No sooner was the last of the suspension ropes removed than you are lowered to the lounge and pairs of hands immediately descend on you to undo the buckles of your harness.

The intensity of the events so far in the evening, combined with the wine have left you in a languid state. The motion of the hands working the leather straps and metal buckles clear of your body is pleasant noise amidst the jangling of your overstimulated body. You hardly notice as the piggy returns to stand in front of you at the end of the chaise with a silver tray holding an odd assortment of items.

Foxtrot by Moonlight Part III [Cheat][BDSM][Group]

The hound snaps his fingers and a small group of men walk over to him. You hear him whisper, but you can’t make out any of the words. Four sets of legs trotted off.

You hear a shrill whistle and then a mass of interlaced arms are supporting your weight as the carabiners are removed from the harness. The four men that Mr. Hound dispatched were trotting back towards the courtyard from the barn, carrying an overstuffed leather upholstered chaise lounge between them with the precision of a military drill team. No sooner was the last of the suspension ropes removed than you are lowered to the lounge and pairs of hands immediately descend on you to undo the buckles of your harness.

The intensity of the events so far in the evening, combined with the wine have left you in a languid state. The motion of the hands working the leather straps and metal buckles clear of your body is pleasant noise amidst the jangling of your overstimulated body. You hardly notice as the piggy returns to stand in front of you at the end of the chaise with a silver tray holding an odd assortment of items.

Foxtrot by Moonlight Pt 2[BDSM][cheat][group]

“It is such a lovely night… let’s play by moonlight,” you whisper, voice catching in your throat in anticipation of what is being promised. You reach to take the offered hand and are surprised when the hound drops the fox mask to the floor and leans forward, managing to lift his mask in time with his bow from the waist, and kiss you with warm intimacy on your knuckle. Not so much of a glimpse of his face.

Then he pulls you toward himself like a partner in a dance and lifts you into his cradled arms. En masse, the menagerie of manimals turn towards the door they had entered by and march back through, with Mr. Hound and yourself behind. The hound turns to sidle through the door and as you pass through, you see a stone courtyard in the middle of a lush green space brightly lit by the rising full moon. Over most of the courtyard is a massive wrought iron trellis. Dangling in the center of the structure is a block and tackle with a silver ring. Dangling from the ring are several lengths of rope with carabiners on the ends. Beneath that, an odd cushioned table… for lack of a better description, padded and covered in loops and snaffles.

Foxtrot by Moonlight Pt 1[mast][cheat][group]

The work week had been exhausting, but it was friday afternoon and soon, the work week would evaporate from memory.

You finish up the project you are working on and stand up from your desk to go ask your boss if there is anything that needs to be finished up before you take off. You smooth your skirt over your hips and turn to leave the cubicle when your phone buzzes on your desk.

You check your notifications.

“Tonight is the night. – H”

You forget about your boss. You forget about work. Your stomach knots with excitement and you feel a pleasant, warm tingle start to wash over you. “H” has been teasing you for weeks about a surprise he has planned for you, which is both exciting and frightening, since you haven’t ever met him in person… or even seen his face.

Your boss taps you on the shoulder, breaking you out of your speculation about what the surprise is going to be.

“This was just delivered for you. Which is weird… why did you have a package delivered here?”

Foxtrot by Moonlight pt2 [BDSM][Cheat][Group][Smut]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/739k30/foxtrot_by_moonlight_sologroupcheat/)

“It is such a lovely night… let’s play by moonlight,” you whisper, voice catching in your throat in anticipation of what is being promised. You reach to take the offered hand and are surprised when the hound drops the fox mask to the floor and leans forward, managing to lift his mask in time with his bow from the waist, and kiss you with warm intimacy on your knuckle. Not so much of a glimpse of his face.

Then he pulls you toward himself like a partner in a dance and lifts you into his cradled arms. En masse, the menagerie of manimals turn towards the door they had entered by and march back through, with Mr. Hound and yourself behind. The hound turns to sidle through the door and as you pass through, you see a stone courtyard in the middle of a lush green space brightly lit by the rising full moon. Over most of the courtyard is a massive wrought iron trellis. Dangling in the center of the structure is a block and tackle with a silver ring. Dangling from the ring are several lengths of rope with carabiners on the ends. Beneath that, an odd cushioned table… for lack of a better description, padded and covered in loops and snaffles.

Foxtrot by moonlight [solo][group][cheat]

The work week had been exhausting, but it was friday afternoon and soon, the work week would evaporate from memory.

You finish up the project you are working on and stand up from your desk to go ask your boss if there is anything that needs to be finished up before you take off. You smooth your skirt over your hips and turn to leave the cubicle when your phone buzzes on your desk.

You check your notifications.

“Tonight is the night. – H”

You forget about your boss. You forget about work. Your stomach knots with excitement and you feel a pleasant, warm tingle start to wash over you. “H” has been teasing you for weeks about a surprise he has planned for you, which is both exciting and frightening, since you haven’t ever met him in person… or even seen his face.

Your boss taps you on the shoulder, breaking you out of your speculation about what the surprise is going to be.

“This was just delivered for you. Which is weird… why did you have a package delivered here?”

Silent Suffering [BDSM][dub-con][cheat]

I had been patiently waiting for what seemed like an eternity, watching as the lights in the house gradually cut off; first in the childs bedroom, then the living room and kitchen, and finally the master bedroom. I knew the routine by now. I had been studying her for a week and very little ever changed.

I knew that in about 15 minutes she would come back out of the bedroom and sit down at her computer. She took the time after her husband dozed off to explore her darker fantasies on the internet, and that was what I was waiting for. When she logged on tonight, I intended to show her just how dangerous those dark fantasies could get. My breathing and my groin both got a little harder at the thought. I was going to show that little tease what real pain was all about.

I lost myself in my own dark fantasies while I stared through my binoculars, waiting for the dim glow of the computer monitor to highlight her face. I knew it would only be a matter of time before she was flushed and sweating, squirming in her chair and wishing her vanilla husband would come out and punish her for all the nasty, perverted things she was reading about… fantasizing about doing with him.