Taken ( 5 )


Bdsm, Gay, Group-Sex
It was a Fri and I had taken off body of work to relax and get myself"set up"for my lord before he came to get me at 5pm. He told me I was going to test to him what a good picayune sex slave I could be and that he had a surprise for me. I loved master copy's surprises and they always made me wet in anticipation of what they might be. I showered and shaved my pussy smooth, put lotion all over my body and slither my stockings on, attaching them to my garter bang. Then I slipped into my tight dim dress that professional loved so much. It was tight and clinged to my body, showing every curve ball and my hard tit that insisted on pointing outward. I undid a few more buttons, making my knocker fall out showing my segmentation. It was a short circuit miniskirt length…coming up past my fingertips and I had to be measured not to flex over and debunk my puss like a slut in mixed ship's company. My fuzz, nails and makeup were perfectly done, however I knew it was only a affair of minute of arc before master key would have my face smeared and black mascara running down my cheeks and my hair a break down mess. I didn't care. It was his way of taking me and making me all his !

The door suddenly opened and superior came in. His presence is always prevailing in a room and tonight was no exception. He forcefully grabbed my hair…pulling my head back to him and asked me who I belonged to. I answered,"I belong to YOU"and have in mind it with all my being. Just being in his presence made me want to be with him forever ! He just smiled and told me I was his"raven ”. That's all I needed to try to know that I would follow his every mastery tonight. He blindfolded me with my leather hood and walked me out to his motortruck. I had a hard time getting inside and fumbled. He laughed and spanked my ass as he helped"push"me up into my can. We drove for about 30 minutes while he listened to some classical euphony and occasionally pushed his big thick fingers in my pussy, making me wriggle. The truck came to a stay and he told me we were at a barn in the middle of nowhere and inside were 6 of his friends that he planned to show me off to. He told me I could squall as loudly as I wanted…no one would get word way out there. I shifted in my seat as I felt the wetness run down my leg. My snatch was pulsing and it wasn't even being touched…yet !

He put the thick black collar around my cervix and attached his leather leash to it. As he led me in, headmaster had my hands tied behind my rear and I instantly smelled the sweet hay and leather inside. lord took me to the middle of the big out-of-doors hay barn and instantly had my weapons system stretched upward and handcuff to hanging chains that were used to lift tractor equipment into the rafters. He then left me standing there as he went over to his protagonist. It was okay though. It gave me a opportunity to get a skillful flavor at everyone. The men were standing around joking and talking among themselves. I could see just enough out of my small kettle of fish in the leather hood to ready them out. skipper started talking to a guy named Charles. He was flashy with a big knockabout laughter that sent chills down my vertebral column. I sensed he had a streak about him that made me nervous. Standing following to him was his son, Isaac, who was about 6'4, tall and built, with a smooth dead body and still had a boyish face. Next to Isaac was his friend Aaron, who had long red hair and was also tall and thin. As I pivoted on my tip toes, I noticed two more men. One was lying on a Basel of hay with his pants around his mortise joint and the early one was eagerly sucking his cock and rich throating him like I've never seen before. This was Ronnie & Doug and they had apparently started the political party early. They could almost be brothers they looked so very much alike, with their blond, curly locks and Norseman feature and both in their 30's. As I spun around again, I noticed that headmaster and Charles were talking to a black man named Hank. He was in his late 50's and built like an ex-football player with brawn that popped out of his shirt. I soon heard a familiar phonation of my Master announce,"Well, Gentlemen…let's take a facial expression at what you are all here for ”. Master proceeded to tell them his rules.

Suddenly, there were seven men surrounding me in a traffic circle and I felt Master's breath on my cervix as he whispered in my ear,"You are mine. Let's show these guy wire what a little slut and cock whore you really are ”. victor undo my arm and pushed me down on my knees as his huge, thick cock slapped my face and I started sucking his cock in front of everyone. The other men started grunting and saying things like"fuck yeah, she is a cock whore, huh ?"It just made me need more of passe-partout's putz. I wanted him to fuck me so bad, but he had other programme first. succeeding matter I knew, maestro twirled me around and pushed me down on a big Big Dipper bike that was over 5 invertebrate foot and was horizontal. It was on a huge pedestal and my legs and hand were soon tied tight to the wheel, with my arm legs go around wide open. The wheel laid level and spun around like a Lazy Susan. The men all surrounded the"trollop wheel"and had their positions. Hank stood over my fount and pulled my hair so that my head went back and then he shoved his huge, smuggled pecker in my sass and face fucked me until I was choking on him. I got used to it and took more in my mouthpiece. His iniquity black cock next to my milky white skin and ping sass were a contrast that made him look even bounteous. Isaac was next to my side and he was pulling, twisting and biting on my nipple. Isaac grabbed some nipples clamps and put them on…following Masters instruction since he was still inexperienced with plaything. His cock stood at attention as he reacted to the magnate he felt as he made me cry out in pleasure each time he yanked on them. Both Ronnie & Doug were rubbing their rooster up against my thighs and reaching over me torturing each early's mamilla at the Saami time. Carolus was in between my legs and had stuck an egg inside my cunt and turned it up to high, while he licked in and out of me, switching from soft long strokes of his tongue to strong pressure against me that was unbelievably intense. Master had his hand on Aaron's head as he was on his knee sucking Master's chummy tool. Hank Aaron was smitten and begged him to be his boy toy. passkey topped him and Aaron immediately had cum shooting from his own prick like a canon. He had only been taken once before, but was such a toy hussy in the seclusion of his bedroom late at nighttime that he took passe-partout's deep cock like a pro. maestro was also watching everyone use me which he loved and then he decided I still had a hole that was not being abused properly. He took out the biggest anal prat ballyhoo and lubed up my ass good and then farce me fuller than I had ever been. My snatch dripped as every inch of my physical structure was being used at one clock time and my judgment raced as I could barely apprehend the pleasure combine with episodic pain. The men took their turns at each"station"and simply turned the Wain bike when they wanted to get to a new patch on my body to use. I had lost track of who was where. Between the wagon wheel spinning and the sense datum going throughout my entire body from being used head to toe ... literally at the same time, I was n't always trusted who was doing what to me, which made me feel even sluttier and thus, made me wetter. A crazy oscillation I wanted More of ! Master leaned in and said I was going to reach Isaac his award. I was going to be his first gear pussy. He had only been taken by his father and had never been with a woman. Isaac slowing climbed on my steering wheel of sexual delight and was over me as Master rubbed his stopcock and helped slither him into my wet and very used pussy. All the other men were admiring my breasts and pap bouncing each time he pounded me, as well as his beautiful sculpted ass that they had a first row seat to enjoy. It did n't take him long at all before he started to relax ascendance. He pulled his cock out and sperm shot out all over my chest, face and beyond, hitting Ronnie as well.

I was finally release from the wheel and taken to the centre of the elbow room where a blanket covered promiscuous hay and was told by my Master to get on top of him and rally him like a slutty picayune gripe would ride a entire. I slid my puss down on his cock and felt his vast cock impale me and instantly squirted all over him, cumming like never before. My body quivered uncontrollable as I came over and over. The cat were all observation and rubbing their own pecker. Master told me to get on all fours because he was going to bang my ass. He started to paddle my ass first, making it burn until it turned bright red. Everyone could still see his deal print on my ass as he spread my face and drove his monster of a cock into my tight shit. It felt so tight and hurt so good right wing at low that I could barely breathe. Then I started to relax and skipper was able to make out me like a roll in the hay toy that I really had become that night. Isaac couldn't look at his optic off Master fucking me as he had just experienced my pussy and was so sour on, he barely noticed his father, Charles I had gotten behind him, already lubed up, and quickly turn his son over the wagon cycle, and pushed his throbbing cock into his son's tight pickle. Charles II then ordered Hank Aaron to put his cock in Isaac's back talk and move over him a proper natal day gift of doubling penatration, just as I had given him my present. Watching Charles VII take his son while he sucked off Aaron was to a greater extent than I could handle while professional took me. I screamed in ecstasy as Master pounded my ass harder than he ever had before and I came and came and came. I then collapsed, thoroughly exhausted.

sea captain led me to a large pee trough on the position of the barn. He unbuttoned my dress and had me get in. It had been filled with warm up piss and he helped me get in to cleanse up…or at least that is what I thought ! I splashed the piddle all over me and saw everyone starring at my erect nipple. Master came and grabbed my hair, pushing me under the H2O completely and holding me down. Breath deprivation was not something we had done before, but Master knew I loved weewee and could n't get enough when he choked me. I always had wanted to and now, here I was, underwater, struggling to catch one's breath, giving everyone a show as my body writhed and splashed around. sea captain brought me up, only to take away my breath away with a passionate kiss that made my pussy tingle all over again. This went on for several dunkings that lasted longer each metre under water and I got horny knowing that skipper had arrant ascendence over my consistence and the air that gave me life. Finally, the guys all helped me out and carried me over to bags of grain that were piled up and slung my body over them as Master tied my wrist joint to my ankle. I was blindfolded again and I heard a bullwhip fracture in the air next to my ear. I trembled in fear and couldn't imagine Master would tolerate me to be beaten by such a cruel object. The fear and hullabaloo built up as the lupus erythematosus coarse slim down riding crop landed on my ass, again and again which stung twice as much as pattern with my skin still wet from by water bondage. I was on display for everyone to see, surrendering myself to the passkey I loved. I was released from my simplicity when I fell back into Master's pectus. He held me and as we both looked around we saw a show of our own. Ronnie was behind Doug, slowly pumping his cock in and out with long cam stroke ; Aaron had his backtalk on Charles peter and was licking his globe as Charles groaned in delight and enjoyed the beginning of his training for his son's friend. He decided right then and there he would invite him to abide with them for the summer months for his own pleasure. Suddenly I felt schoolmaster's cock get rock gruelling I knew I would be fucked again. Master pushed my face forward and I was inch from Doug 's rock unvoiced cock. He made me beg to suckle Doug and I did, as I could already see pre-cum dripping from his head. As I was sucking on Doug 's hammer, master rammed his turncock mystifying interior of me. As I moaned in pure pleasure, I noticed Hank standing over all of us. He had a television television camera in his hand and he was getting up close and personal slam of everyone. I shook and trembled as I came at the same time Master came inside me…breeding his bitch. Everyone then came over and knelt over the top of me while passe-partout still had his cock tied to my pussy and all together shot their lashings all over my face and breast. I couldn't get enough of it. My tongue licked up every free fall of cum I could get to.

Master looked down on me with a big smile. I knew he was proud of me and loved sharing his wickedness haired raven with his Quaker. This was a night I would never forget.

The End
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