Naked, sitting on a chair in a couple's living room, wrists tied behind his back, ankles on his legs. With a very hard cock.
The adrenaline of being tied up in strangers' houses is very powerful. I know it well, I've tied up many times. Ever since I found out that to be happy I had to indulge my dominant nature, I've had 15 years of satisfaction. But human curiosity and inclinations are varied, and as far as I am concerned, never one-sided.
A rainy autumn afternoon, contact with this wonderful couple, the game they want to play: I don't have the details, we didn't want to decide them.
I knew I had to go to their house, be greeted by him, while she was getting ready in the room. Strip down, still not excited, sit down and let them tie me up.
I would start by watching them.
Now I'm here, with a hard cock, while she's holding her man, kneeling on the ground, looking at my tense erection and 50 centimeters from me. She licks him greedily, wrapping her glans around his tongue, drips streams of saliva, takes him almost to my throat, while she shows me how she massages his balls with her hands.
He moans as he holds it in his mouth, bends sideways to make me admire his firm ass, slips with his hand to massage his pussy, for the joy of my eyes and the suffering of my cock, without any contact.
I feel the chapel swollen, the pole just wanting a hand to grab it. I suffer and enjoy, I begin to touch the pleasures that I have so many times given, the waiting, the unknown.
- Look what a good mouthpiece - he says panting for the desire to enjoy her mouth.
I look at her, they are performing for me. She stands up and stands by my side. I can smell her moods.
- Sure you've got a nice cock - she says - not as big as the ones this pig makes me take every now and then, but it's really nice to look at. "Also to suck and lick," I think, but I don't say it.
- You're gorgeous - moan - my dick is bursting.
- You can see it - she does it, smiling and opening her pussy a little, standing by my side.
He squats down and starts licking her, he's good. She moans of the tongue that massages clitoris and lips, that slips on the perineum to the anus and climbs up penetrating it and tasting it.
The room smells like sex, the wrists almost hurt, the cock now really hurts. It's swollen and throbbing, with every stroke of his tongue on her pussy, the moan coming out of those red lips makes my dick swell again from a distance. Almost begging her to touch me, she's reaching her hand, she's about to touch me, I feel the warmth of her fingers close together: - What do you think, that the pain is so short? - She says, as she brings her fingers to my mouth.
My tongue wraps around a phalanx, then I slide it into her mouth, I accompany her fingers to lick them: she closes her eyes enjoying my tongue on her fingers, her tongue in her pussy.
- Love, do you like this hard, foreign prick shivering at the sight of you?
- He's adorable, the boy. To sit on him, if not make him suffer a little more.
In saying it, the woman puts her hands on my thighs, face halfway between my hard cock and my mouth. She smells wonderful, between her skin, the perfume she uses, and the dripping moods.
Her husband gets behind her. She's a sheep, in front of me. I look at them, unable to move. And he starts to slip inside her. I see the woman's face enjoying it, I feel her nails grab my thighs, almost to the point of hurting myself. I enjoy her open mouth, I dream that she takes me in her mouth while her husband accelerates the rhythm, her moans grow, the blows become stronger, her body is closer and closer to me, my desire almost explodes without any contact, my dick trembles near her face, she looks at me enjoying and smiling, she pulls her tongue out of her mouth, she gets closer to my dick, and finally I feel her, a very slow lick from the base of the shaft, at the border with my balls, until frenulum and cappella.
I don't hold back a scream.
- How badly do you want it, pig? - She says smiling, fucked by her husband, between moan and breath.
- You drive me mad.
- You'll have to suffer some more.
And he gets his dick, he's hard like me, and I see him pull it out of his wet, mood-rimmed pussy. He leans it on the woman's anus, and he pushes it, slow, invasive, she screams: - Be my ass in front of this pig.
Being tied up is a powerful feeling, right now I would give anything to be touched, to touch me, to give it in my mouth, in my hands, in my feet.
But I can hear the bell. It rings three times. I'm almost shocked. They, impassive. He comes out, and he sits on the couch, naked and hard. She pulls herself together, puts on a robe, and walks out the living room door to the lobby.
A woman's voice, they greet each other and kiss.
- I have a surprise for you, over there - I hear his wife say. My bird doesn't say anything about coming down. It's getting harder and harder, I never would have guessed.
They go into the living room, arm in arm. The new guest is a statuesque woman, about forty years old. She's wearing a double-breasted trench coat and a fiery red stiletto heel. It was a very prepared surprise.
The wife slips the robe, and joins her husband on the couch. She wraps her hard cock between his breasts. - What do you say, let her have some fun?
The stranger looks at me: - What a horny pig you've grown this afternoon. - But you've made him too horny: I end up touching him and he cums on my hand! - His words make me startled, I don't understand practically anything anymore, I just want contact and enjoy, I don't care how, what, when. This situation is driving me crazy.
The newcomer slips out of her trench coat, just as I imagined. She's naked underneath. Magnificent breasts, a completely shaved Venus mount. She puts herself at my side: - Pig, now you'll follow my orders. First, don't enjoy it until I give the word. Whatever happens, whatever the three of us do to you, don't enjoy it. Do you understand?
- Yes, I understand.
- Yes, what? - She almost screams, slapping me on the dick, dancing like a storm ship's mast and almost splattering.
- Yes, ma'am.
- Good, very good, I understand quickly. - And when I say it, it wraps the crown of my glans in a circle between forefinger and thumb. - You have a beautiful cock, you know that? And my friends are great pigs, aren't they? Look at them.
Wife slipped over her husband.
- Take a good look at his dick as he gets inside her wet.
Wife slips on her husband's dick and starts riding him on the couch. I see her from behind, a short distance away from us, while the stranger starts jerking off with just her forefinger and thumb, moving them in a circle along the entire length of my dick, from the base from the glans, covering it and discovering it. Every nerve in my body is as tense as my dick.
The couple moan, fucking slowly, accelerating and slowing down, enjoying our looks.
- You'd like to put it in her pussy too, wouldn't you? Or maybe fuck her nice asshole while her husband's inside her.
He can't wait to finish saying it while the wife's spreading it, while she keeps masturbating.
- You want to fuck her asshole, huh?
- I'd like to fuck your - I mean, in a burst of pride.
- Oh, yeah? Pig. - She gets on top of me, and she starts rubbing her wet pussy all over my chapel. It's a magnificent torture.
- Slip on me, come on.
In response he slams his pussy on my face: - Lick me!
I do, I start licking it slow, like I know how to do. I feel her, she's not indifferent to my tongue grazing her, she massages her clitoris, penetrates it, slips from the lips to the perineum to the anus, while I hear her moans, I also hear her wife's moans that, now, explodes in an orgasm riding her husband swollen with desire.
This living room is about to explode with orgasms, I can feel it, my friend's pussy wets my beard, her breath increases in intensity.
- You are... fucking... good... with... mmmm... that... tongue.
As she's saying it, she walks away and takes my dick in her hand, starts wanking it fast, too fast: - I control you, pig... and if I want to make you squirt, I do it, you understand? - He stops, squeezing me.
- Yes, ma'am. - I'm in pain now.
The husband has spread his wife's legs, and he's fucking her from above, hard.
Friend lets go of my dick, I'm still tied up, helpless and hard, my dick and head explode.
He reaches them and starts licking his wife's clitoris, looking at me, making the woman still enjoying it, screaming for a tongue and a bird that invade her, for my eyes that look at her dripping with desire. His wife's orgasm pushes his cock out of his body. The friend doesn't let herself be prayed to and takes it in her mouth, completely, without stopping looking at me. She sucks him, greedy and deep, making him watch both me and his wife, masturbates him and licks him, makes us enjoy the show.
- Ah you enjoy my husband's cock, bitch? - His wife smiles - and I fuck him.
Only those words make me tremble. He comes over, gives me his back, and masturbates his clit, takes me in his hand and guides me into her soggy pussy.
He's watching them as he rides me, and he pants: - How beautiful your cock inside, stranger. But you know you can't enjoy it.
She moves while her friend is giving the man a magnificent blowjob. I watch them as she rides me, I'm tempted to let go and explode inside her. My dick is swollen like it's never been before, it's throbbing in the woman's hot vagina, while she accelerates the rhythm: - You're such a slut, love, enjoy my friend's mouth: do you want to cum?
The husband nods, a look of understanding with the friend, who starts licking his frenzied frenulum, grabbing his rod. A few minutes, she continues to ride me sinking her fingers into my thighs and the husband shouts exploding in her mouth and on her friend's face all the cum accumulated in these hours of pleasure and perversions.
She doesn't clean up, she comes towards us: - Now go clean your husband's dick, who is still cumming. I want to taste him.
He sits on me, giving me his face, slips over me and wraps his arms around my neck. We kiss, even though she didn't clean herself, but only licked the cum: it barely tastes like cum, but its taste prevails. She has a beautiful tongue, two magnificent lips, while she accelerates the rhythm and gets impaled by a tied and excited man, completely at her disposal. He accelerates again, he's using me like a vibrator, it excites me even more and I feel the enormous heat of his orgasm, he shouts in my ears, hot moods dripping on my balls: - Pig, you made me enjoy. But now, well, now it's your turn.
- Come on perfect little wife: let your husband look at you, get on your knees, for fuck's sake.
The wife runs, snuggles under my dick. Friend masturbates me, slow, exhausting wank: - you did good, now I'll make you empty in my little friend's little mouth.
He accelerates, his wife's tongue leans against my glans, licks slowly, while the other one accelerates anchors and I know I won't last long, in fact, I feel the cum fill my dick, I feel it go down the pole, she's arrived at the chapel, I can't stand it anymore.
- I can feel it enjoying it, I can feel it on my hand, come on, cum in my mouth, do it now - she almost screams it as she lets me go: a moment of terror, I'm afraid she wants to ruin my orgasm which is about to explode, a matter of seconds: maybe out of pity or out of desire, a blow of the man's wife's kidneys and I feel my mouth wrapping my dick, my tongue still on the frenulum and that heat makes me splash a two three four five splashes in the throat of his wife, who drinks me without hesitation and I scream like a pig my overbearing orgasm. The friend still puts her pussy in my face, and I lick her as if she were leaving my life now. I don't notice the friend untie my wrists, while she holds my pussy in my face, the wife untie my ankles, while she makes me finish my orgasm in her mouth.
I'm free now.
They're watching me, the two of them, with the husband on the couch, touching himself to get him hard.
- Now she's free and you enjoyed it like a pig. Well, now show us what you got, dominatrix. We're just getting started.
The adrenaline of being tied up in strangers' houses is very powerful. I know it well, I've tied up many times. Ever since I found out that to be happy I had to indulge my dominant nature, I've had 15 years of satisfaction. But human curiosity and inclinations are varied, and as far as I am concerned, never one-sided.
A rainy autumn afternoon, contact with this wonderful couple, the game they want to play: I don't have the details, we didn't want to decide them.
I knew I had to go to their house, be greeted by him, while she was getting ready in the room. Strip down, still not excited, sit down and let them tie me up.
I would start by watching them.
Now I'm here, with a hard cock, while she's holding her man, kneeling on the ground, looking at my tense erection and 50 centimeters from me. She licks him greedily, wrapping her glans around his tongue, drips streams of saliva, takes him almost to my throat, while she shows me how she massages his balls with her hands.
He moans as he holds it in his mouth, bends sideways to make me admire his firm ass, slips with his hand to massage his pussy, for the joy of my eyes and the suffering of my cock, without any contact.
I feel the chapel swollen, the pole just wanting a hand to grab it. I suffer and enjoy, I begin to touch the pleasures that I have so many times given, the waiting, the unknown.
- Look what a good mouthpiece - he says panting for the desire to enjoy her mouth.
I look at her, they are performing for me. She stands up and stands by my side. I can smell her moods.
- Sure you've got a nice cock - she says - not as big as the ones this pig makes me take every now and then, but it's really nice to look at. "Also to suck and lick," I think, but I don't say it.
- You're gorgeous - moan - my dick is bursting.
- You can see it - she does it, smiling and opening her pussy a little, standing by my side.
He squats down and starts licking her, he's good. She moans of the tongue that massages clitoris and lips, that slips on the perineum to the anus and climbs up penetrating it and tasting it.
The room smells like sex, the wrists almost hurt, the cock now really hurts. It's swollen and throbbing, with every stroke of his tongue on her pussy, the moan coming out of those red lips makes my dick swell again from a distance. Almost begging her to touch me, she's reaching her hand, she's about to touch me, I feel the warmth of her fingers close together: - What do you think, that the pain is so short? - She says, as she brings her fingers to my mouth.
My tongue wraps around a phalanx, then I slide it into her mouth, I accompany her fingers to lick them: she closes her eyes enjoying my tongue on her fingers, her tongue in her pussy.
- Love, do you like this hard, foreign prick shivering at the sight of you?
- He's adorable, the boy. To sit on him, if not make him suffer a little more.
In saying it, the woman puts her hands on my thighs, face halfway between my hard cock and my mouth. She smells wonderful, between her skin, the perfume she uses, and the dripping moods.
Her husband gets behind her. She's a sheep, in front of me. I look at them, unable to move. And he starts to slip inside her. I see the woman's face enjoying it, I feel her nails grab my thighs, almost to the point of hurting myself. I enjoy her open mouth, I dream that she takes me in her mouth while her husband accelerates the rhythm, her moans grow, the blows become stronger, her body is closer and closer to me, my desire almost explodes without any contact, my dick trembles near her face, she looks at me enjoying and smiling, she pulls her tongue out of her mouth, she gets closer to my dick, and finally I feel her, a very slow lick from the base of the shaft, at the border with my balls, until frenulum and cappella.
I don't hold back a scream.
- How badly do you want it, pig? - She says smiling, fucked by her husband, between moan and breath.
- You drive me mad.
- You'll have to suffer some more.
And he gets his dick, he's hard like me, and I see him pull it out of his wet, mood-rimmed pussy. He leans it on the woman's anus, and he pushes it, slow, invasive, she screams: - Be my ass in front of this pig.
Being tied up is a powerful feeling, right now I would give anything to be touched, to touch me, to give it in my mouth, in my hands, in my feet.
But I can hear the bell. It rings three times. I'm almost shocked. They, impassive. He comes out, and he sits on the couch, naked and hard. She pulls herself together, puts on a robe, and walks out the living room door to the lobby.
A woman's voice, they greet each other and kiss.
- I have a surprise for you, over there - I hear his wife say. My bird doesn't say anything about coming down. It's getting harder and harder, I never would have guessed.
They go into the living room, arm in arm. The new guest is a statuesque woman, about forty years old. She's wearing a double-breasted trench coat and a fiery red stiletto heel. It was a very prepared surprise.
The wife slips the robe, and joins her husband on the couch. She wraps her hard cock between his breasts. - What do you say, let her have some fun?
The stranger looks at me: - What a horny pig you've grown this afternoon. - But you've made him too horny: I end up touching him and he cums on my hand! - His words make me startled, I don't understand practically anything anymore, I just want contact and enjoy, I don't care how, what, when. This situation is driving me crazy.
The newcomer slips out of her trench coat, just as I imagined. She's naked underneath. Magnificent breasts, a completely shaved Venus mount. She puts herself at my side: - Pig, now you'll follow my orders. First, don't enjoy it until I give the word. Whatever happens, whatever the three of us do to you, don't enjoy it. Do you understand?
- Yes, I understand.
- Yes, what? - She almost screams, slapping me on the dick, dancing like a storm ship's mast and almost splattering.
- Yes, ma'am.
- Good, very good, I understand quickly. - And when I say it, it wraps the crown of my glans in a circle between forefinger and thumb. - You have a beautiful cock, you know that? And my friends are great pigs, aren't they? Look at them.
Wife slipped over her husband.
- Take a good look at his dick as he gets inside her wet.
Wife slips on her husband's dick and starts riding him on the couch. I see her from behind, a short distance away from us, while the stranger starts jerking off with just her forefinger and thumb, moving them in a circle along the entire length of my dick, from the base from the glans, covering it and discovering it. Every nerve in my body is as tense as my dick.
The couple moan, fucking slowly, accelerating and slowing down, enjoying our looks.
- You'd like to put it in her pussy too, wouldn't you? Or maybe fuck her nice asshole while her husband's inside her.
He can't wait to finish saying it while the wife's spreading it, while she keeps masturbating.
- You want to fuck her asshole, huh?
- I'd like to fuck your - I mean, in a burst of pride.
- Oh, yeah? Pig. - She gets on top of me, and she starts rubbing her wet pussy all over my chapel. It's a magnificent torture.
- Slip on me, come on.
In response he slams his pussy on my face: - Lick me!
I do, I start licking it slow, like I know how to do. I feel her, she's not indifferent to my tongue grazing her, she massages her clitoris, penetrates it, slips from the lips to the perineum to the anus, while I hear her moans, I also hear her wife's moans that, now, explodes in an orgasm riding her husband swollen with desire.
This living room is about to explode with orgasms, I can feel it, my friend's pussy wets my beard, her breath increases in intensity.
- You are... fucking... good... with... mmmm... that... tongue.
As she's saying it, she walks away and takes my dick in her hand, starts wanking it fast, too fast: - I control you, pig... and if I want to make you squirt, I do it, you understand? - He stops, squeezing me.
- Yes, ma'am. - I'm in pain now.
The husband has spread his wife's legs, and he's fucking her from above, hard.
Friend lets go of my dick, I'm still tied up, helpless and hard, my dick and head explode.
He reaches them and starts licking his wife's clitoris, looking at me, making the woman still enjoying it, screaming for a tongue and a bird that invade her, for my eyes that look at her dripping with desire. His wife's orgasm pushes his cock out of his body. The friend doesn't let herself be prayed to and takes it in her mouth, completely, without stopping looking at me. She sucks him, greedy and deep, making him watch both me and his wife, masturbates him and licks him, makes us enjoy the show.
- Ah you enjoy my husband's cock, bitch? - His wife smiles - and I fuck him.
Only those words make me tremble. He comes over, gives me his back, and masturbates his clit, takes me in his hand and guides me into her soggy pussy.
He's watching them as he rides me, and he pants: - How beautiful your cock inside, stranger. But you know you can't enjoy it.
She moves while her friend is giving the man a magnificent blowjob. I watch them as she rides me, I'm tempted to let go and explode inside her. My dick is swollen like it's never been before, it's throbbing in the woman's hot vagina, while she accelerates the rhythm: - You're such a slut, love, enjoy my friend's mouth: do you want to cum?
The husband nods, a look of understanding with the friend, who starts licking his frenzied frenulum, grabbing his rod. A few minutes, she continues to ride me sinking her fingers into my thighs and the husband shouts exploding in her mouth and on her friend's face all the cum accumulated in these hours of pleasure and perversions.
She doesn't clean up, she comes towards us: - Now go clean your husband's dick, who is still cumming. I want to taste him.
He sits on me, giving me his face, slips over me and wraps his arms around my neck. We kiss, even though she didn't clean herself, but only licked the cum: it barely tastes like cum, but its taste prevails. She has a beautiful tongue, two magnificent lips, while she accelerates the rhythm and gets impaled by a tied and excited man, completely at her disposal. He accelerates again, he's using me like a vibrator, it excites me even more and I feel the enormous heat of his orgasm, he shouts in my ears, hot moods dripping on my balls: - Pig, you made me enjoy. But now, well, now it's your turn.
- Come on perfect little wife: let your husband look at you, get on your knees, for fuck's sake.
The wife runs, snuggles under my dick. Friend masturbates me, slow, exhausting wank: - you did good, now I'll make you empty in my little friend's little mouth.
He accelerates, his wife's tongue leans against my glans, licks slowly, while the other one accelerates anchors and I know I won't last long, in fact, I feel the cum fill my dick, I feel it go down the pole, she's arrived at the chapel, I can't stand it anymore.
- I can feel it enjoying it, I can feel it on my hand, come on, cum in my mouth, do it now - she almost screams it as she lets me go: a moment of terror, I'm afraid she wants to ruin my orgasm which is about to explode, a matter of seconds: maybe out of pity or out of desire, a blow of the man's wife's kidneys and I feel my mouth wrapping my dick, my tongue still on the frenulum and that heat makes me splash a two three four five splashes in the throat of his wife, who drinks me without hesitation and I scream like a pig my overbearing orgasm. The friend still puts her pussy in my face, and I lick her as if she were leaving my life now. I don't notice the friend untie my wrists, while she holds my pussy in my face, the wife untie my ankles, while she makes me finish my orgasm in her mouth.
I'm free now.
They're watching me, the two of them, with the husband on the couch, touching himself to get him hard.
- Now she's free and you enjoyed it like a pig. Well, now show us what you got, dominatrix. We're just getting started.