The Portfolio

[SexyChele]

Barely cognizant of my surroundings, my body and mind melded together and could only concentrate on Matt and what he was doing to my body. As I watched myself on the screens, a small part of my mind was surprised at the wanton slut who so willingly displayed herself for any to see, subjecting herself to whatever whim Matt thought of next.

The spanking that my clit had taken was an intense mixture of pleasure and pain so intense I was amazed at how close Matt had brought me to orgasm. As I glanced at the screens, I no longer recognized me. I saw a woman wanting to be fucked, a bitch in heat, and the thought excited me.

Watching as Matt lubed his stiffened cock and then feeling his hands on my ass brought tingles to my spines, and as I writhed with anticipation, the strings around each nipple shot pain through my entire body and my mind screamed, "MORE!" As Matt slowly entered my ass, I felt myself open and stretch for him. I had wanted to move, to do something, but found I was securely bound and every move of my hands caused my nipples to scream painfully. The dildo pumping my cunt made me feel full, and the urge to cum was overwhelming. Yet, Matt had given his instructions - not to cum until he had given his okay. Trying to hold back, biting my lip, attempting to deny my body what it most wanted, when suddenly Matt's chest was thruming the cords tied to my nipples sharply bringing back to focus on what was happening.

As his lips locked onto mine, I heard the command that I was waiting for. Almost on cue, my body reacted to his words and wave after wave of pleasure exploded from my tender, swollen clit. Even as Matt pulled out of me, the orgasm did not end and I felt my hips continuing to buck and kick, my hands straining against the cuffs, the cord to nipples pulled tight. As I cried out at the release given, I opened my eyes to find Matt standing above me, furiously stroking his engorged cock just at my lips. I could see the skin glistening from both the lube and my own juices, and I quickly picked up my own scent.

Wanting to taste him, I stretched my head forward, putting more strain on the cords and not caring. Realizing that Matt was keeping his cock just out of reach of my eager tongue and lips, I looked up into his eyes, pleading, begging for just a taste. Opening my lips, my tongue coming forward, I tried to communicate just how much I wanted to taste this man.

"You want this bad, don't you my little slut? You like the taste of cum?"

Looking into his eyes, I barely formed the words on my lips.

"Oh, yes, I do, I do!"

"Or maybe I should spray this all over that beautiful face of yours instead. That might provide our viewers with an even better sight of you!"

Moaning, I could see his cock was ready to explode, and opened my lips wide and slightly closed my eyes, waiting for his decision.

Suddenly, a hot spurt of jism hit my tongue and I felt myself try to lean forward even more. Another spurt hit my upper lip, and yet another on my chin. Not daring to close my lips for a taste, I left my face open to him, to his desires, and was rewarded by a ribbon of cum coating my tongue. Groaning in pleasure, I felt his hot white cream begin to make it's way to the back of my throat. His hand still pumping his cock furiously, I felt another ribbon of jism streak across my cheek and into my hair just above my ear. A final long ribbon streamed across my upper lip across my nose and to my forehead. As the last few spurts were coaxed out by his hand, I felt the hot drops land on my tongue and lips.

"Look! Look at yourself, my little whore! Now isn't that a beautiful sight?"

Glancing up at the screens, I saw my cum-covered face staring back at myself.

"Now, let's see how much you like this cream that I've given you."

Eagerly, I swallowed the cream that coated my tongue, and quickly licked my lips clean. Looking up at Matt, I watched as his finger worked its way around my face, wiping up the cum that covered my face and feeding it to me, my lips hungrily sucking off every last drop from his fingers.

"Hmm...I think you've done pretty good for a first timer, slut. But there's more you need to learn."

 

[captainb]

Matt

Matt's cock jerked reflexively as Jesse sucked the last of the cum from his fingers. Her eyes were on the screens, watching the sperm drip over her face as he wiped it up and fed it to her. She licked and swallowed, cleaning his lust off of her.

He backed away and moved to the sink, his breathing slowly returning to normal. His orgasm had been one of the most intense ever, and though he was exhausted he had no desire to stop this experience. He ran a washcloth under the faucet and thought wryly that Jesse seemed willing to continue this unexpected adventure too.

He crouched next to her with a pan of water and began to wipe her face, removing the lingering traces of stickiness. He continued down to her chest, taking a moment to ease the clothespins off her abused nipples. She relaxed at the release, but watched as he set them aside. He continued to wipe her front, the cool cloth helping to refresh her sweaty skin. Dipping the cloth in the water again, he worked his way down her body, rubbing between her thighs and over her pussy. She might get in this state again very soon, he thought, but at least we can start with a somewhat fresh slate.

He sat back on his haunches, his cock hanging long and loose between his legs. She watched silently as he wiped himself off, reaching underneath to wash his scrotum and ass then up along the length of his dick. Finally he finished and looked at her again.

She looked back uncertainly. Her long hair was disheveled, wet and tousled around her face. Her makeup was smudged, and her eyes were dry and red-rimmed.

She looked beautiful.

"I'm going to untie you now," Matt said. "The bathroom's over there. Take a shower, get yourself cleaned up. I have a friend I'd like you to meet." Her eyes widened. "Of course, you can always go home if you want," he said quietly. "And that will be the end of it." She slowly shook her head. "Will you surrender to what I say? Will you do my will?" She nodded. "Say it."

"Yes," Jesse said softly. "I will."

He gazed at her for a long moment, then reached up and unfastened the cuffs and untied her legs. She slowly straightened and stretched. He stepped close to her and lifted her chin with one finger. "You can always safe out," he said. "If anything gets to be too much for you, if you want things to end, say the word 'genug.' That's German for 'enough'. Okay?"

"Okay..." He raised an eyebrow and she quickly said, "Yes."

The corner of his mouth lifted and he gave har fanny a shove. "Go clean up." He watched her cross the room and close the bathroom door, then shook his head in wonder. He poured a tumbler of bourbon and sipped, then picked up the phone.

It answered on the third ring.

"Hi Celia, it's me.

"You watched? Good, I was hoping you had the link online.

"Yeah, I was pretty amazed too. I didn't know I had it in me.

"I know, but I just didn't believe you before. Yes, Celia, I should have listened, I know.

"She is beautiful, isn't she? And willing. I'd like you to meet her.

"*chuckle* I thought you'd like that idea. Listen, she's taking a shower right now, but we'll come over soon. I think I'll walk her over. Let her think about things as we move through the night crowd.

"Me too. See ya soon, luv."

He took another long sip, then poured a second glass of bourbon over ice and opened the bathroom door. Steam rolled out above the shower curtain, and he set the glass on the toilet tank before closing the door again.

Rooting through the boxes of clothes, he pulled out a black lace bustier and matching garter belt. The tips of the bustier were open to display the wearer's nipples. He looked around and located her sheer lace panties. With a grin he picked up a pair of scissors and sliced a vertical hole through the crotch, then lay them atop the rest on a table next to the door. Finally he hung a black leather raincoat next to the table. He slipped across to his makeshift bedroom and proceeded to get himself in order. The evening was still young, and he felt himself start to stiffen at the thought of what lay ahead.

 

[SexyChele]

As the hot water ran over my body, I felt myself come back to life. Thinking back on the events of the afternoon, I felt my body blush. Had I truly acted as wanton as I thought? And to allow myself to be displayed over a computer link? My body burned at the thought, yet my mind raced with desire.

Yes, I had liked it - very much. And Matt had known it as well. The idea of placing myself under his control only heightened my excitement and desire.

But - who was this friend? And where? A certain level of fear crept into my mind. I knew what people were always saying, to tell some one of where they were going. But who did I have to tell? I would have to trust Matt in this.

As the water began to cool, I turned it off, and reached for a towel to dry myself off. My body fairly glowed under the rubbing. Sorting through my bag, I applied my make up carefully, being certain to accentuate my lips and eyes. Next, I brushed out my hair and dried it. Not knowing if I should leave it down or put it up, I decided to leave it down. It looked better that way anyway.

Looking around, I spied the clothes laid out for me. A small gasp escaped my lips, before a smil crept across my face. Finding my panties, I slipped them on, and then noticed there appeared to be something wrong. Looking down, I noticed there was a slit cut through the crotch. At first I thought I had ripped them, but then noticed the slit had obviously been cut. I blushed furiously at what Matt must have in mind. Placing the garter belt around me, I rolled the stockings up my legs and secured them.

Looking at the bustier, I had to admit it was beautiful. Putting it on, I quickly noticed my nipples protruding from the intricately placed openings in the front. Blushing once more, I slipped my feet into my high heeled pumps, and grabbed the coat on the back of the door.

Walking out of the bathroom, I quickly spied Matt watching the bathroom door. As I stepped out, I suddenly felt self-conscious, as though open for display. As my eyes met his, I saw him quickly take in my body, his eyes caressing every curve and taking in every detail.

Getting up from the bed, he glanced around the studio and then grabbed a bag.

"Put the coat on, it's time we leave."

"Y-yes," I heard myself fumble.

Quickly putting the coat on, I secured its buttons and met Matt by the door. Looking at him, I could no longer tell if I pleased him or not. He opened the door, and stepped out into the hallway. As he locked the studio, I suddenly felt the full impact of my vulnerability. The fact that we were going to go out in public, and the only thing hiding my near-nakedness was this coat.

Trembling, I felt Matt take my arm and lead me downstairs and out onto the sidewalk. The day was gone, replaced by night, and many people were shuffling along the street. Slightly embarassed, blushing, I quickly lowered my eyes to the ground. I felt Matt squeeze my arm, and then his warm breath in my ear.

"Look up, my sweet. I want you to meet every man's eyes with the lust that burns within you. Do you understand?"

Glancing up at him briefly, I respond, "Yes."

"Hmmm....perhaps it might be best if you regarded me as 'Sir' from now on."

"Okay"

Suddenly I felt the grip on my are tighten almost painfully.

Gasping, I replied, "Yes, Sir."

"Yes, that's better."

Walking along the street, looking at the men I pass, I could easily see how they looked at me, their eyes looking at my coat, wondering what was underneath. Getting up my courage, I even smile at one or two...

 

[captainb]

Matt

The city lights shone brightly off of the wet streets. Behind the flashes of white, yellow, and red moved a sea of nightlife, faceless people of the inner city moving along their own paths towards work, play, or simply following their own inner demons. Matt led Jesse through the pools of light spilling from storefronts and down from streetlights, the flow of the other people a solid mass that always parted as they neared, none touching the other as all kept to their own fragile bit of public privacy.

Men and women watched as they passed, some eyes on him but most on her. Jesse's walk had gained confidence. She was no longer avoiding the gaze of the others, and even seemed to be meeting some with a new brashnesss and a hint of smile. The open top of her raincoat revealed a broad V of flesh pointing into her hidden cleavage, and her bare legs flashed and vanished as the heels clicked along the shining black sidewalk.

They stopped at a corner as traffic passed. A taxi waited next to them for the light to change, its driver tapping impatiently at the wheel. Matt's arm slipped around Jesse's waist and turned her to face the car. The driver's eyes slipped up to give her the once-over, and Matt grasped one side of the raincoat collar and pulled it aside, revealing her breast and bare nipple to his gaze. He leaned forward and smiled as Matt flicked the suddenly-erect tip with his finger. Jesse stared at the driver and licked her lips as Matt took a full handful of her tit and squeezed as if offering the pink bud.

The light changed and Matt flipped up her collar, pushing Jesse along across the street with the oblivious crowd. The taxi slowly passed and honked, then roared away into the night.

He led her into a small park. It was poorly lit, a green statue of some sort its focal point surrounded by peeling benches, a few couples slowly moving along the path between the bushes and dark trees. They walked silently to a bench. Matt pulled a small digital camera from his pocket.

He undid the belt holding her raincoat together. It fell open and he slid his hand down her bare belly to her panties, slipping a finger inside the torn material to caress her. She bit her lip and moved softly against him. He took her hand and replaced his with it. She began to slowly stroke herself, her eyes darting left and right. He walked several yards away from her to stand in the shadows. She stood still, uncertain. Footsteps sounded on the path. He raised the camera.

A man and woman darkly approached. Their age was uncertain, bundled against the night air as they were. The woman's voice suddenly whispered and they stopped, staring at Jesse revealed in the dim yellow light. She stared back, immobile except for her hand which continued to slowly move against her groin. The camera gave an inaudible click.

She slowly raised her leg to rest on the bench, the raincoat falling away from her thigh. Her mouth hung slightly open, eyes dark and shining as she grew bolder at the couple's immobility. Her hand moved faster, now openly masturbating in front of them. Her other hand crept up to her breast, catching the naked nipple between finger and thumb as she probed deeper between her thighs. The woman leaned in and said something to the man, a bit of wondering laughter escaping them both. He started to reluctantly move away, but she held his arm, fascinated by the wanton display before them. Jesse broght her fingers up to suck momentarily before returning to her nether folds, shaking her hair out as her lust grew more palpable.

Matt stopped snapping photos. The woman took a step forward, and the man started to look around. That was enough. He stepped out of the shadows and moved next to Jesse, taking her arm. The man grabbed his companion and started walking quickly away, both looking back in curiosity and arousal, with maybe a twinge of fear. Jesse's hand continued its stroking, moving faster as she watched them retreat, uncaring that her body was openly revealed to any other passerby. Matt gently pulled her hands away as she softly mewled in protest, and he closed her coat and tied it again. She was breathing heavily, but he took her elbow and propelled her forward along the path and out the other side of the park.

An apartment building loomed before them, windows both curtained and open against its dark bulk. They approached the entrance and Matt pressed a button on the panel by the closed door.

"Yes?" The female voice sounded tinny through the speaker.

"It's Matt."

The door buzzed and he pushed it open, leading Jesse across the small empty lobby to a lone elevator. It rose noisily to the fourteenth floor. Matt watched Jesse silently as the numbers ticked by. She stared ahead as the door slid open and they stepped into the carpeted hallway, crystal lamps highlighting the pale paneled walls separating solid oak doors. They stopped before the second door from the end and he looked at her carefully, brushing back a bit of hair from her face and straightening her coat before raising his hand to knock twice.

 

[lasciviously_yours]

Celia

Celia heard the knock at the door and ran from the kitchen to get it. She was still smiling from the “didn’t think I had it in me” comment from Matt. Sometimes his lack of understanding of his power over women astounded her. She had felt that power first hand and had witnessed his magic over many women.

After Matt’s call, she tore apart her closet looking for something to change into. She was always slightly nervous when Matt stopped by, although she was never sure if it was from actually being nervous or from butterflies of anticipation. She had not felt his touch in several months and watching his antics with his new gem has made her irrepressibly horny. She choose a tight white t-shirt that hugged her already hard nipples and a short black skirt. She had very long, slender legs and loved the way they looked in the skirt. Under her skirt she pulled on her favorite pair of thong panties and immediately soaked the cotton crotch.

She ran through the apartment, bare feet with toes painted dark purple, and tried to pick up a bit. Slightly embarrassed by the paltry conditions of the place compared to Matt’s, she wanted to at least move the newspapers and empty food containers to the garbage. She was a photographer as well, that is how she and Matt met, and the photo paper was everywhere. Not to mention the chemical smell of the entire place. Well, she thought, Matt is used to it and the new girl will have to get used to it as well.

Grimacing as she entered the bedroom, she tossed out the purple velvet comforter covering her large, four-poster, bed. The most expensive item in her apartment and she loved every inch of its luxury. She thought of all the times she had turned the tables on Matt and had him tied securely to the posts. Watching his body writhe against the cuffs. Teasing his nipples and cock until he was rock hard and was begging her to fuck him. Then finally and most satisfyingly, riding him until she felt his hot ribbons of cum fill her insides. Someday she must show him the black and white stills she has taken of him, splayed out on her bed. She wondered is he knew she has taken the photos. She usually made sure she secured a silken blind-fold across his eyes when they played, but she just never knew with him.

She moved through the kitchen, quickly placing dishes in the sink and pulling out the two bottles of liquor that are always kept on hand.

knock, knock

She nearly dropped the bottle of vodka, but caught it just in time. She ran through the small kitchen, stopping just short of the door. She wanted to catch her breath, and smooth down her t-shirt before opening the door. She wiped a bead of sweat from off her brow with the back of her hand, turned the locks off the door and threw it open wide.

Letting her eyes rest on Matt and his raw sexuality for a moment before looking that the lovely piece he had brought with him. She truly was breathtaking. Celia knew that the raincoat had to have been Matt’s idea. She could just imagine what was, or to be more exact, what wasn’t underneath.
“Hello, Matt,” Celia said as she wrapped herself around him and kissed him longingly. “I have missed you. And you brought a friend I see.”

“Oh yes, Celia, this is Jesse,” Matt spoke in the deep, throaty voice that Celia sometimes heard in her sleep.

“Hi Jesse.” She took Jesse right hand in hers and pulled her close. Giving her a warm hug and a small kiss on the cheek, she ushered them both into her apartment.

“It is not as nice as what Matt is used to, but if serves me well. Can I get you a drink? I have vodka and bourbon.”

“Please Celia, I will take a vodka soda and Jesse would you like anything? And please let Celia take your coat.”

“Yes, sir. And Celia may I please also have a vodka soda.”

Celia’s eyes were glued to Jesse as she removed her jacket. The lace bustier that barely covered her was beautiful. And she was beautiful. Her nipples were hard and poking through the holes in the fabric. The sheer panties she was wearing hugged her firm body and left little to the imagination as to what lay under them. Matt had indeed chosen a wonderful new playmate, maybe one of the best ever, Celia thought with more then just a tinge of jealousy.

“Oh, and Jesse, make sure that Celia gets a good taste of your fingers, alright.”

Jesse handed Celia the jacket and moved her right hand up towards Celia’s mouth. She could smell the sent of sex on Jesse’s fingers and took them into her mouth when they were offered. She sucked slowly, enjoying the taste of Jesse’s wetness on her tongue. Jesse tossed her head back and moaned slightly. Matt had trained her well in one afternoon and Celia could not wait to taste more.

 

[SexyChele]

Jesse

The walk through the city streets had my head reeling and my body aching. Several times I had thought we would be caught, but Matt displayed such a confident air, it made me wonder that he had done this before. Perhaps many times.

As we approached the apartment, my heart began to race. I tried to look up at Matt, but he stared intently at the door. When it opened, a most amazing woman was on the other side. Beautiful with a hint of the wild spirit about her, I could resist glancing over her body. Tight, firm, lovely.

I found myself in an embrace, with a quick kiss on the cheek, before Matt directed me to give Celia my coat. My cheeks burning at the thought of another woman seeing me in this state of undress, I undid the tie and slipped it from my shoulders, handing it to Celia. I could feel her gaze on my body, and almost cursed my nipples as they grew harder. I could feel my pussy wetting my panties, and knew that if I didn't get things under control, my thighs would soon be showing telltale marks of my desire.

In the fog of my thoughts, I heard Matt say to give Celia my fingers. Turning crimson, I held them up to her, nervously glancing at her face. As she sucked them into her mouth, her face took on a glow, and her enjoyment was obvious. Feeling stirrings within myself, I could only imagine how her tongue might feel on other parts of my body, and I closed my eyes and tosed my head back at the thought.

"Okay, Celia. You may bring us our drinks now."

As quickly as it started, my fingers were released, and I watched as she disappeared into what appeared to be a small kitchen. Matt directed me towards a couch that, when we sat down, had obviously seen better days.

As I sat, Matt put one arm around the back of me, and with his other began to tweak and pinch my nipples. At first the sensation was sheer pleasure, but he quickly started to pinch harder, eliciting a painful gasp.

"That's what I want to hear - yes, Jesse. Now - spread your thighs. And wide! I want Celia to have a perfect view of you."

"Yes, Sir..."

Spreading my thighs, I was instantly conscious of the fact that my wetness would be easy to see.

"Wider! As wide as you can!"

Holding my breath as he tweaked my nipple harder, I spread my thighs as wide as I possibly could. Leaning down, Matt whispered into my ear.

"Tonight, my pet, you are going to be my whore. Is that understood? You will do what I say, when I say it, how I say it. And you will enjoy it. Is that clear to you?"

"Yes, Sir, very clear."

"Good. Ah, Celia, thank you."

I saw a glass placed before me, and I took it, glancing up at Celia and smiling my thanks. I noticed her looking at my sex, and knew the slit in my panties had to be open as well exposing my sex to her view. As Matt took a drink, I felt him gently rub my shoulder, and suddenly I knew that I truly would enjoy this evening....

 

[captainb]

Matt

Matt settled back on the couch, Jesse’s knee resting on his lap. Her legs were splayed wide, opened completely to Celia’s gaze. He slid his hand down over Jesse’s belly, feeling the muscles bunch involuntarily under his fingers, and spread her labia with his fingertips. She was slickly wet and sighed at his touch.

“She really enjoys this,” Matt said to Celia. “I wouldn’t have guessed when she showed up today that she’d be such a wanton slut.” Celia slowly sank to her knees in front of Jesse. Matt rubbed against the side of Jesse’s clit. “But that so-innocent exterior was a lie. She was so eager to be my little whore, exposing herself to anything I wanted. Isn’t that right, Jesse?”

“Yes sir,” she said, biting her lip at his touch.

Celia traced her nails up the inside of the girl’s thighs. “She looked very eager to please you,” she said. “Did she like watching herself on the TV? Like seeing herself being fucked and cum on?” She ran her finger along the bottom edge of Jesse’s open pussy, probing the rim of the open pink hole.

“Uh huh,” Matt replied, watching Celia’s hard nipples pressing against her thin white shirt. “She really got into it. But I don’t think she knew that the web cam was being broadcast to our subscribers. Did you?” He looked at Jesse. “Did you know that all those people were watching you suck my cock and getting your ass fucked?”

She looked at him with wide eyes. “No,” she said softly. Matt’s eyes dropped. Her bare nipples were tight and hard as bullets.

Matt dipped his fingers into her dripping pussy alongside Celia’s, then withdrew them and touched Celia’s lips. She sucked hungrily. He leaned forward and lifted her up, his hand sliding down to cup her ass tight. “Take off your skirt, Cel,” he said, unbuckling his belt. He looked at Jesse. “Celia and I are going to fuck. I want you to get on your knees between our legs and watch us. You’re to lick both of us while we fuck. But you’re not to touch yourself. As before, you don’t cum until given permission.”

Jesse almost moaned in frustration, but just said, “Yes sir.”

Matt turned Celia so her ass faced him, pulling his erection out of his pants.

 

[SexyChele]

Jesse

As their fingers poked and probed my pussy, I tried to control the rush of feelngs flooding my body. My cheeks flamed as I realized how wet I was, what a betrayal my own body was to me. Having Matt and Celia know that their looking, their touching was having the exact effect on me of that of any common street whore.

I watched as Matt's hands cupped Celia's firm, tight ass, wishing my hands could also be touching her, possibly caressing the ripe breasts that suddenly popped into view as she wisked her top from her body. I stared openly at her nipples, imagining my lips wrapped around them, sucking, licking, nibbling until they were stiff, hard peaks aching with desire.

Matt's voice raised my brain from its reverie, and I glanced up as he pulled his hard cock from his pants. As Celia bent over at the waist, placing her hands on the floor, Matt spread her firm cheeks open for, and then glanced at me.

"I gave you an order, slut! I expect to be obeyed!"

Scrambling from my position on the couch, I quickly got to my knees.

Looking up at him, lips trembling, I could only stammer, "Y-y-yes, Sir, I'm sorry, Sir!"

As he stood looking at me, I managed to crawl under Celia's bent over form, and kneeling beneath them, I spread Celia's pussy lips, opening her pink, wet lips to me. Her scent filled my brain, and found my juices flowing between my own thighs. Raising my face, my tongue began a slow caress of her lips, tasting her wetness, as I moved forward. Looking up, I saw Matt ease his stiffness into her, heard the soft sound of her juices giving into him.

As my tongue probed Celia's folds, I watched as Matt pulled out slightly, then sank his cock in a little further, before pulling out again. Finally, with one powerful thrust that caused a gasp from Celia, I watched in wonder as Matt sank his entire erection into Celia.

Becoming aroused myself, I moved my tongue towards Celia's hole, licking both her flesh and Matt's cock as he fucked her cunt slowly, allowing me to lick his cock and taste her juices on him. The urge to touch myself was overwhelming, but I dared not disobey. Reaching up, I grabbed Matt's balls, squeezing and pulling on the tender sac as he fucked Celia. With my other hand, I began to stroke Celia's swollen clit, wanting to know the feeling of making a woman cum, wanting to taste the flood of her juices as she did so.

 

[lasciviously_yours]

Celia

The feeling of having Jesse work my clit as Matt’s cock rammed in and out of me was incredible. It has a been a long time since I have gotten a chance to play with Matt, let alone with him and such a gorgeous woman. I closed my eyes and let the sensations overtake me. My clit was a hard, throbbing nub as Jesse continued to roll it in between her fingers, pulling it and pinching, with Matt fucking me hard.

“Tell her how you like it, Cel” I heard Matt say.

“Yes…Jesse, harder…” I moaned. “Come kneel in front of me, don’t take your hands away from me or Matt.”

With my instructions, she pinched harder on my clit, sending hot waves across my body and then moved around so that she was just in front of me, her hands never leaving my crotch and Matt’s balls. I took my hands off the floor and placed them on the sofa in back of Jesse’s body, spreading my legs further apart and allowing Jesse more room to work her hands and soon her mouth. My nipples were aching and I wanted her mouth around them. I lifted one hand and took a breast into my hold, and pulled the flesh toward Jesse.

“Jesse, as you have your hands occupied, I want your mouth to be as well.”

She did what I told her and took my nipple and as much of my breast into her mouth as she could and sucked softly. Her tongue running circles around my nipple, increasing the hardness of both of them, I was not sure how long I could hold out before I released, but I know that I wanted the feeling to last as long as I could.

“A little harder, my sweet…do not be afraid to hurt me.”
I was breathing very heavy and wanted to intensify every nerve of my body.

Jesse gripped my nipple with her teeth and bit down. I arched my back and pushed it into her mouth farther. She bit harder and I was fighting to sustain myself without a climax.

“Matt! Oh, God…Just keep...keep fucking me.”
His cock filled every inch of my insides; I knew that I was stretched to capacity, my spongy tissues being moved out of the way with each thrust. I could hear him moaning behind me and Jesse whimpering in front of me and with my noises mixing with the two of theirs, it was a cacophony of pleasure. Jesse continued to work my clit with her fingers and my nipples with her mouth. I thrust my hips back and forth on Matt and was losing control of my orgasm.

I heard Matt take something off the coffee table and then tell me to take a deep breath. I sucked in and held, simultaneously feeling the hot, burning liquid hitting my back.

“Oh!” I gasped, the candle! The hot wax burned into my back, and instantaneously cooled. It was a perfect pain, hot then gone.

“Jesse, I want your mouth on my clit when I come. Now!” I screamed out.
She moved quickly under me, and placed her mouth over my clit and started sucking.

“Matt,” I groaned, “again!”
He tipped the candle and the wax splattered over my back, searing my flesh…

“AH! Fuck!…yes….I…AHhhh…”
I came in a flood into Jesse’s mouth. My fingers gripped into the sofa. My legs buckling and quivering, I could barely stand. Matt’s cock was not relenting… pushing into my pussy even harder.

 

[captainb]

Matt

With a moaning scream, Celia's ass bucked and shook as the orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy turned to liquid fire around Matt's cock, lubricant virtually pouring out of her to coat his scrotum. Droplets splashed with each of his full frantic thrusts, coating Jesse's fingers as she squeezed Celia's clit. Her free fingers were wrapped around the base of his shaft and pressed against Cel's labia, feeling the one slide in and out of the other, the slick tissues folding over and back again and again.

Celia cried out again, her eyes tightly shut as Jesse pulled back on her nipple with her teeth. Matt panted, Celia's cunt spasmodicaly squeezing his cock as another orgasm shot through her. God women were so lucky, he thought, as his balls pulsed. He so desperately wanted to cum, but he also wanted to squeeze as much out of this night as possible. Suddenly Jesse's eyes opened looking straight at him, her mouth sucking hungrily at Celia's tit, her fingers on their genitals, her nipples rock hard and pussy splayed open and pink. She was in a sea of lust and her eyes pleaded with him for relief. He groaned and pulled out of Celia, seeing Jesse's fingers quickly slide into her vacated wet hole. He gripped his shaft hard, letting the orgasm rock through his pelvis. But he didn't ejaculate; just a thick stream of clear liquid slowly oozed out the tip of his swollen cockhead.

Celia collapsed against the couch, her legs spread wide with three of Jesse's fingers working inside her. Matt recahed out and grabbed a handful of Jesse's hair, pulling her off Cel's tit and towards his cock. She opened her mouth to take him and he said, "Clean her juices off me, then off her legs and pussy. Just get us clean, swallow all of her pussy juice." She nodded and inhaled him, his cock sliding over her lips as her tongue lapped up all of the wetness on his shaft and balls. After a moment he pulled her off and pushed her head towards Celia's cunt. Jesse lapped hungrily around her lower lips, then spread Cel apart with her fingers and pressed her mouth deeply into her cunt.

Matt brought a hand down sharply across Jesse's ass. "Just clean her," he ordered. Celia looked at him, licking her lips.

"Let her eat me," she whispered. "Oh, she's so good..."

He shook his head and pulled Jesse's head up again. "Sit there," as he pushed her to the floor sitting against the couch. He rested her arms to either side on the couch and spread her knees wide. He stood before them both, his cock now half-hard and bobbing restlessly before them. "Cel, go get your box of toys." She bit her lip, then grinned and got up, racing to the bedroom. He watched her breasts shake as she passed and his cock twitched. He and Jesse listened as Cel rummaged in the other room. Jesse's eyes silently pleaded with him. He knew she was literally on fire. Her arms were spread on the couch, her fingers twitching. She had received no stimulation for several minutes, just given it. Her nipples were incredibly stiff, pointing like bullets out of the bra. Her labia hung obscenely out of the torn panties, swollen red and glistening with desire. The dark hole of her vagina was visible between the gaping lips.

He brought a finger down close to her pussy. Her hips arched to bring him into contact, but he stayed just out of reach. A soft whimper escaped her. "Don't touch yourself," he softly warned. "We control that. You be good, very good for us, and you'll get your reward." He touched her lips and her tongue flicked out to taste him. He caressed that bit of muscle for a moment, then stood as Cel bustled back into the room carrying a small box.

He reached inside and pulled out a set of leather wrist manacles, then slipped an arm around Celia's waist and pulled her tight against him. They both looked at Jesse and smiled, and Matt gripped one of Cel's tits and squeezed hard as her brought his lips to hers, kissing her fiercely as their tongues slipped over each other. His cock rose steadily between them, pressing firm against her belly.

 

[SexyChele]

Jesse

Splayed open on the floor, my back against the couch, I could feel my juices seeping out of me and dripping down onto the floor. As Matt leaned down, his lips meeting Celia's, his hand crushing her breast, my fingers grabbed at the material of the couch to keep from touching myself. I knew the lust for either of these two, and the wanton desire to cum, was etched across my face.

Watching Matt and Celia, I could see them stealing glances at me and then smiling and laughing as they continued in their show. Matt's hand slowly made it's way down to Celia's firm ass, pulling her against him tightly as Celia grabbed his shoulder.

Unable to control myself, I began to whimper, wanting, wishing, desiring relief. Slowly moving my hips back and forth, I tried to find the least bit of friction on my clit - already swollen and aching. Noticing my obvious predicament, Matt broke free and looked at Celia.

"It looks like our toy is having a bit of difficulty restraining herself fully, doesn't it?"

Celia glanced over at me, lust filling her eyes, and smiled.

"Yes, I would say so. What do you suggest?"

"Sometimes the harshest restraints are those imposed on the mind, more so than those on wrist or ankle." Looking at me, his voice took on a stern tone as he addressed me. "Toy, you are to remain absolutely still, do you understand? Not one move, not even those fingers playing with the fabric. You are to be like a statue, until I say otherwise. Is that clear, my bitch?"

Catching my breath, and looking into his eyes, I find myself stuttering out, "Y-y-yes, S-s-sir, I d-d-do..."

"Good. Very good, slut. You will have your time - when I say so!"

As he turned to Celia, he smiled an almost cold smile as he looked up into his face. In one quick movement, he spun her around, and held her hands firm at the small of her back. Securing the cuffs at her wrists, I heard Celia gasp slightly.

"See this, my pet? See? This tatoo Cel has here on her back. Beautiful butterfly, isn't it? Absolutely lovely, don't you think?"

"Yes, Sir, it is - very beautiful." The lust between my legs made it almost impossible to concentrate on what was happening in front of me.

"You know, Cel is extremely sensitive where this tatoo is, aren't you Cel?"

I heard Celia sigh, before I heard her murmur, "Oh yes, very."

Matt looked at me with a smile, then placed his cock near Celia's hands. As she grabbed his cock and started to stroke him, Matt bent down, and gently kissed and licked the skin where the tatoo so beautifully decorated her body. I heard Celia's breathing increase, as her hands moved quickly over his cock. Fighting every urge to bring my hands down between my legs, I pressed more firmly into the couch and tried to think of other things, but the sight before me was almost more than I could bear.

Lifting his head slightly, Matt spoke as if to no one in particular, "You know, Cel can almost have an orgasm by just having this one spot played with, can't you, my dear?"

"Oh, yes....yes, don't stop!"

As Matt lowered his lips to her skin once more, the flesh at the back of my own neck began to tingle as though I were able to feel his lips pressing against my skin.

 

[lasciviously_yours]

Shocked at first, but I quickly turned to white-hot need, the cuffs on my wrists pinching into my skin. Flashing the delicious feelings of pleasure/pain throughout my entire body. I felt Matt’s tongue on my back caressing the colored skin. I glanced over at Jesse, her legs spread wide, her sex moist and glistening. The look on her face tells me she is desperate to be touched to be allowed to cum. She opens herself wider and scoots her ass just slightly across the sofa, searching out any small bit of friction that may be afforded to her. Watching her, so open, so desperate, so hungry to be touched, turns me on even more and I begin to imagine myself between her legs. Lapping at her wetness.
I close my eyes and can feel my tongue inside of her. I press my ass back onto Matt’s body and moan deeply.

“Matt…please don’t stop”. I cry out. I arched my back just slightly, aching to feel his tongue everywhere. He traced the outline of the design with his tongue filling all the colored spaces with his hot breath as I mock struggled against the leather cuffs.
I longed for him to reach around and grab a hold of one of my hard nipples but I knew that it was mere seconds before I would be fully entrenched in my selfish cumming. The stimulus too much to handle.

I looked over at Jesse again, so beautiful, so vulnerable and so very, very sexy. I longed to feel the curve of her pussy lips against my mouth. She was perspiring and her hair was becoming matted against her forehead.

“Cel, I see you looking. You want her don’t you? You want to fuck my little toy?” I heard Matt grunt out. I pulled at his cock as much as the cuffs would allow me to, slipping my fingers around his thick girth.

“Yes, Matt…yes, I want to taste her.”

“All in good time, Cel. All in good time. Isn’t that right, my little whore? ” He snickered.

A pout crossed my face, but it was nothing compared to the look that Jesse had on her face. Oh, how badly I wanted to kiss her.

I lapsed back into my fantasy still feeling Matt’s hot breath against my neck. He pressed his teeth into my flesh and I could feel my warm juice begin to flow. Matt trailed his tongue down my spine and I came in a quick spurt. The wetness flowing out of me and onto the floor below. I shuttered and was panting, breathing heavily. Basking in my post-orgasm after glow, wishing my arms to be free, wondering what Matt will have in store for me now. And when, would he allow me to touch Jesse?

 

[captainb]

Matt

His tongue trailed between Celia's shoulder blades. Matt tasted the faint salt of her perspiration and circled the edge of the butterfly tattoo, feeling her hair brush over his face as her head swayed. Her fingers gripped his cock hard, squeezing and sliding both manacled hands along its length. He pressed forward and slid its rigid length between her ass cheeks, surrounded by her warm flesh. His mouth rose to her neck and she leaned, baring its paleness to him. He felt her body trembling against his and raked his teeth lightly along her nape, watching Jesse's eyes.

Celia gasped and sagged in his arms. Warm droplets sprinkled on his foot and he slipped one hand around to her crotch. The inside of her thighs were soaked. He remembered the awe he felt when he first watched her masturbate, the incredible amount of fluid she expelled as she climaxed. His cock throbbed as he gathered it on his fingers, running them up to press deeply into her slickly open labia.

Jesse's mouth was open, nearly gasping as her tongue licked along the edge of her lips. Matt knew she must be in sexual agony. Her arms and legs were trembling and her ass kept rocking back and forth, trying for the least bit of stimulation to somehow reach her pussy. He lowered Celia to her knees and stood beside Jesse. His cock was rigid, straining upwards near her face. She stared at it, leaning forward as if to coax him nearer.

"You're being very good," he said, and offered her his fingers. She slurped them hungrily, savoring the taste of Celia's pussy. Her eyes moved from his cock to Celia's body and back, not knowing where she wanted to look more. Celia just stared, her lust returning with a vengeance as her orgasm subsided. Matt removed his fingers (with some difficulty) from Jesse's mouth and considered for a moment. Then he smiled.

Celia also smiled at the sight and her breath quickened as he picked her up and walked her to the coffee table. It was sturdy, they had made sure of that before. He lay her flat on her back, arms over her head. She lay still and licked her lips at Jesse as he walked again to the box. He looked at Jesse. "Come here."

She shakily rose and walked over. He turned her around (her skin was so hot!) and tied her wrists in front of her with a length of silken cord. Then he pulled out a tangle of leather bands and wrapped it around her waist, fastening the strap-on dildo securely over her pussy. Her hands softly caressed it, the she stiffened as he suddenly snapped a clothespin onto her left nipple, then her right. He cupped her breasts again, feeling their heft in his palms, and squeezed them softly together as they looked at Celia.

"You're our slut tonight," he whispered savagely in Jesse's ear and flicked one of the clothespins. She whimpered and he led her to the table, pushing her onto her knees between Cel's spread legs. "Now you're going to fuck Cel with your cock. You're going to fuck her like you've always wanted to be fucked, use that cock the way you want me to use mine on you. But," as he raised a finger in warning, "you are not to cum until I say. That is a firm rule. If you feel yourself getting close, you must stop and wait. Understand?" Jesse nodded. "Answer me, whore!"

"Yes sir!" she softly cried, looking at the thick plastic cock hovering next to Cel's drenched pussy. Matt picked up his digital camera and moved above Celia's head. He knelt, her bound hands between his legs and his cock against her cheek.

"Begin."

 

[SexyChele]

Jesse

My body felt as though it were simply a bundle of nerves - and every one on fire. As Matt strapped the dildo on, I looked down at the stiff plastic in front of me. It looked so real, and the sight was intoxicating. With the buckling of a few straps, I was suddenly a "she-male", able to fuck another woman and yet maintain my own femininity.

As Matt snapped the clothespins on my nipples, the pain returned. It took longer for the pain to turn to pleasure, as my nipples were still tender and sore from their earlier assault, as well as swollen with the desire from within me. Crying out, I watched as Matt hefted my breasts toward Celia. I looked up at him, and his eyes were clouded with lust and darkness.

As I was pushed to my knees between Celia's spread thighs, I glanced at the woman before me. Her eyes filled with lust, her tongue slowly gliding over her lips, her breasts displayed beautifully as her arms were stretched above her head. Attempting to get a good stance, my hands bound together in front of me, I clasped the plastic cock and leaned intowards Celia. As the plastic made contact with her slick skin, she gasped. I slid the cock back and forth along her slit, amazed at the amount of wetness already coating the smooth plastic.

Placing the play cock against the entrance to her cunt, I glanced up at Matt. A flash of light met me as the first picture was snapped. Matt's cock was bumping into Celia's cheek, and I could see moisture - Cel's juices and Matt's pre-cum - coating Celia's cheek. Pulling my hips back slightly, I suddenly rammed the cock I was wearing into Celia's cunt. She took it completely, opening to it, her juices making a delightful noise that seemed to fill the room. She gasped, her eyes rolling back slightly, and her thighs spread even further.

Encouraged, I began to move back and forth, pulling the cock almost from her body, then ramming it in with full force. Her groans of pleasure kept encouraging me, and the clicking of the camera only made me feel more sexy. Soon, my hips were developing their own rythym, thrusting in and out of Cel's soaked pussy with greater and greater speed. Unable to hold my balance, I leaned over Celia's body, my face coming up to her breasts. The nipples erect and hard, I slid one into my mouth, sucking and licking as I closed my eyes and continued to fuck Celia hard.

Suddenly, the front of the leather laces holding the dildo onto my body came alive. The buzzing was hitting directly on my clit! I opened my eyes, and released Celia's nipple, looking up at Matt, surprised.

"Oh, didn't I tell you, slut? There is a vibrater in those lacings, and, uh, I have the control!"

As if in triumph, Matt held up a small remote control, and flipped a switch, which increased the buzzing against my clit. My body began to move on its own in response to the buzzing.

"But, whore, you are still NOT allowed to cum until I say so. Clear?"

My mind was quickly turning into a haze. I looks up at Matt with glassed eyes.

"Y-y-yes, S-s-s-sir! OH! Ooohhh!"

Suddenly, I had to stop fucking Celia as I felt my body growing closer to release. Trying to catch my breath and concentrate on something else, I feel Celia wrap her legs around my waist, pulling towards her.

Suddenly the vibration stopped. My clit tingled with unreleased pressure, and I lay across Celia panting.

"Fuck her, slut! Now!"

Without looking up at him, I began to once more move against Celia, never knowing when Matt would release the power of the vibrator against my clit. I looked up and saw Matt shoving his cock deep into Celia's mouth. She eagerly wrapped her lips around it, sucking it deep within her mouth.

I increased my tempo at the sight, the camera still clicking. Faster and faster I moved, my eyes glued to the sight of Celia receiving Matt's cock within her mouth.

Suddenly, the buzzing was once more at my clit. Stopping, leaning over Celia, I looked up at Matt, begging with my eyes. His laughter was the only thing that greeted my ears.

 

[lasciviously_yours]

Celia

It was like she was born with a cock, the way she rammed it in and out of me. Knowing exactly what to do and how to move with it. I arched my back the best I could in order to meet each of her thrusts. I was so fucking wet and wanted more. I loved feeling her mouth on my nipples and was upset when she let them go. I could hear the soft humming of the vibrator and immediately knew what Matt was up to. I lifted my head to look at Jesse. She was pleasantly surprised, but as her eyes rolled back into her head, I knew that she was in agony. I also knew that Matt was not going to let her have the release that she so desperately needed, anytime soon.

I wrapped my legs around her and tried to once again pull her into me. Matt had distracted her and I wanted her back.

"Fuck her, slut! Now!" I heard Matt yell at her, and she was back grinding against me as Matt shoved his cock into my mouth. I immediately engulfed it as my pussy was engulfing Jesse’s fake cock. Matt continued to take pictures of Jesse fucking me and now him fucking my mouth, the stimulus was almost too much for me to handle. I was close to cumming again, but wanted to enjoy all that Jesse and Matt had to give me.

I pushed my hips up towards Jesse so as to give her a better angle for her cock as I sucked off Matt with my hungry lips. My clit was on fire and I too was beginning to think about my impending release, as I felt his dick grow stiffer in my mouth.
Matt turned the vibrator on once again, and I could feel in on my clit as well. I moaned out in unison with Jesse, the difference was that my orgasm was eminent and hers was not. I looked at him and knew that he was enjoying the sweet torture of Jesse. He laughed and once again told her, “Don’t cum, slut,” as he turned the vibrator off.

“Jesse, ignore him, keep fucking me,” I told her in between my sucks of Matt. She did as she was told, thrusting her hips into me with surprising fierceness and mashing my tits with her mouth.

“That’s it Jesse, fuck her hard,” I heard Matt say, feeling his balls bounce off my face. He began stroking my hair, “You are going to make me cum, baby.” I arched my back again, wanting Jesse’s fake cock buried into me as far as possible. I felt and heard the vibrator click on again, and Jesse screamed out groans. “Aghh…please, please,” she called out and then it clicked off. Her face was crestfallen as she licked her lips, she was beautiful in her pain, I thought to myself just as I was beginning the initial body reactions of an orgasm.

“Oh Jesse, I am so close baby, come on…” I told her, letting Matt’s hard rod slip out of my mouth just a bit. “Come on Cel, cum with me he said. Jesse, watch Cel cum.” Jesse’s eyes were pools on wanton desire as she glued them on my open cunt. Matt turning on the vibrator at ever downward thrust, so as to hit my clit as well as Jesse’s.

I wrapped my legs around her waist and held her inside of me as the hot waves of my cum shot through my body and I soaked Jesse’s dildo with my clear fluid, Matt’s cock in my mouth preventing me from calling out. Spurred by my own orgasm I pulled him into my mouth farther and sucked as hard as I could, my tongue corkscrewing around his length. He moved his hips against my face, Jesse kneeling at the end of the coffee table, her torture momentarily forgotten.

“That’s it baby, suck my fat cock,” Matt whispered at me as he shoved it down and farther into my mouth. His balls were tight and hot against my cheek and I could taste the pre-cum dripping off his tip. He grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked it forward as he bowed his back. He clutched his cock with his other hand and took it out of my mouth, sending hot ribbons on his cum shooting onto my face.
“Oh, yeeessss… yes….” He cried out. The thick salve dripping off my nose, my cheeks. I catch some of it on my tongue as it rolls off my lips, savoring the taste of Matt.

“Jesse, lick my cum off of Cel's face.” Matt commanded.

 

[captainb]

He gasped, sweat dripping off his nose as Jesse bent forward to lick along Celia's cheek. Cel was starting to come down from her orgasm, but Jesse was still fresh; even more so, she was incredibly, frustratingly aroused. Her hips continued slamming intro Cel's open thighs, the long dildo repeatedly slideing in and out of her molten pussy. Celia cried out as Jesse hugged and kissed her, wrapping her legs around the slave and drawing her tight. Jesse's ass was pistoning, driving the hard cock deep into Cel as her orgasm swelled again, cresting in a fresh gout of liquid cum from her cunt. Jesse grabbed one bouncing breast tightly and latched her teeth onto the stiff pink tip as Cel moaned anew and held her tight.

Matt staggered, temporarily forgetting the camera as he watched the lust-crazed women. His cock was still erect, white cum oozing from the tip. He was in post-orgasmic rush, but the stimulus before his eyes was too much and his cock lurched at the sight, his lust for the two unabated. Suddenly he saw Jesse's face, saw her eyes unfocus as rapture approached, Cel still under her thrusts, and he realized the vibator had been purring the whole time. Jesse drew in a great unseeing breath and Matt hurled himself forward, catching Jesse high on the shoulder and slamming her back against the couch cushions.

"Don't cum!" he snarled. "Not until I say!"

He was straddling her, one hand near her throat and one holding a wrist wide against the couch. His cock was supremely erect, throbbing in rythym to his heart between Jesse's breasts. A drop of cum slowly stretched down from the purple tip. The dildo, freshly swept from Cel's pussy, gleamed and twitched near his ass.

His hand slippped up near her throat. "Don't even think it," he said quietly, and a trace of fear swept thorugh Jesse's eyes. He stared back for a moment, then nodded, confident that her imminent orgasm had faded away. He released her and straightened, his knees on either side of her body. He looked over his shoulder. Celia had one hand between her legs and the other mashing a tit near her mouth, watching them. "She's been a bad girl, don't you think Cel?"

"Yes," Celia purred. "Very bad."

Matt undid the buckles holding the dildo and pulled it off of Jesse. She slid her bound hands down to cover her suddenly naked vagina. He ignored her and tossed the device to Celia. "Put it on, baby," he said. "It's time we both got busy on this whore."