that something awful was about to happen. Perhaps her
cover would be blown, or worse. He looked back to the bound woman,
running the tip of his swollen shaft along her slit.
He
doesn't care, why am I worried? Everyone else is watching. I'm fine,
I don't stand out.
The
blonde woman panted loudly, unable to move enough to rock the man's
length into her. It was clearly torture, being tied down and teased.
Judith felt her own pulse quickening, her inner thighs damp from
arousal.
Watching
this is actually turning me on, what's wrong with me?
His
long fingers curled into that mop of hair, pulling her head back. Her
neck was bent beautifully, lips parted in a silent cry of delight. He
bent low, whispering into her ear. Judith couldn't hear what was
said, but she wished she had. Whatever it was, it made the woman cry
out, clear as a bell. “Yes! Yes, Master, yes, of course!”
With
a slow thrust, his plump cock slid into her from behind. Judith found
herself wondering what that felt like, after being tormented for so
long. To finally have such a hard length, filling her completely.
Wow,
I need to calm down!
Reaching
up, she wiped at the back of her neck, finding herself sweating.
Every inch of her felt alive, and still, she tingled more as she
watched the pair fucking on the table. He moved with purpose, holding
her jaw, talking or nibbling at her ear.
Judith
could see the blonde had no control, the one she kept calling
'Master' was able to pump into her at his leisure. He chose the
speed, the force, and the woman could only accept what he gave.
Judith
resisted a lusty hiss between her teeth when he gave a sudden, abrupt
shove; burying into the blonde so hard the impact of flesh on flesh
rang in the room.
She
was sure her own panties were soaked.
Again
and again, he held her down and used her body. Finally, he reached
back between her legs with his slippery gloves. The way the woman
suddenly squealed, Judith was positive the man had started rubbing
her clit.
Thinking
about how that would feel; being bent over, made to scream in front
of all these people. A man like that, strong and stoic, casually
fucking her, teasing her swollen button towards the pressure of
release.
I
wonder how that woman got into this situation?
Suddenly,
the blonde screamed, a hoarse sound that betrayed what had happened.
Her thighs quivered, before they seemed to grow weak. That man, he
thrust into her a few more times, letting her hair go so her head
could rest on the table.
She
came, didn't she? I just watched her, everyone watched her!
Her
own belly fluttered, flesh prickling with a growing ache. Watching
the man, his arms flexing, his rhythm slowing, she was confused when
he suddenly pulled free. His cock, hard and angry in the air, was
coiled in his fist. Rapidly, he jerked his own length, making
Judith's mouth water at the sight.
The
explosion of pearly liquid hit the woman's ass, coating her skin and
dripping down. Standing there, he rubbed the slippery head of his
dick on her body, then tucked it away into his trousers. With one
more final, crisp slap that made the blonde shout, and Judith gasp,
he turned to the people and smiled.
“ Another
girl completes the first phase. Opal, clean her up and untie her.
Make arrangements for her auction, we'll do it tomorrow night.”
“ Yes,
Master.” A woman, her hair a long woven raven braid, hurried up
and offered him a glass of something, then a small towel. She began
unbinding the blonde, washing away the ropes of cum on her skin as
she did so. The room rumbled to life, everyone starting to move
around and talk. It was like a spell had been broken, it reminded
Judith of a crowd after a movie had ended.
Turning
her head, she breathed in a few times to try and relax. That scene
had been intense, she could never have imagined such a thing existed
behind the red door above. Someone moved near her, people bustling to
exit down the tunnel. Judith felt herself bumped, she mumbled a
cover would be blown, or worse. He looked back to the bound woman,
running the tip of his swollen shaft along her slit.
He
doesn't care, why am I worried? Everyone else is watching. I'm fine,
I don't stand out.
The
blonde woman panted loudly, unable to move enough to rock the man's
length into her. It was clearly torture, being tied down and teased.
Judith felt her own pulse quickening, her inner thighs damp from
arousal.
Watching
this is actually turning me on, what's wrong with me?
His
long fingers curled into that mop of hair, pulling her head back. Her
neck was bent beautifully, lips parted in a silent cry of delight. He
bent low, whispering into her ear. Judith couldn't hear what was
said, but she wished she had. Whatever it was, it made the woman cry
out, clear as a bell. “Yes! Yes, Master, yes, of course!”
With
a slow thrust, his plump cock slid into her from behind. Judith found
herself wondering what that felt like, after being tormented for so
long. To finally have such a hard length, filling her completely.
Wow,
I need to calm down!
Reaching
up, she wiped at the back of her neck, finding herself sweating.
Every inch of her felt alive, and still, she tingled more as she
watched the pair fucking on the table. He moved with purpose, holding
her jaw, talking or nibbling at her ear.
Judith
could see the blonde had no control, the one she kept calling
'Master' was able to pump into her at his leisure. He chose the
speed, the force, and the woman could only accept what he gave.
Judith
resisted a lusty hiss between her teeth when he gave a sudden, abrupt
shove; burying into the blonde so hard the impact of flesh on flesh
rang in the room.
She
was sure her own panties were soaked.
Again
and again, he held her down and used her body. Finally, he reached
back between her legs with his slippery gloves. The way the woman
suddenly squealed, Judith was positive the man had started rubbing
her clit.
Thinking
about how that would feel; being bent over, made to scream in front
of all these people. A man like that, strong and stoic, casually
fucking her, teasing her swollen button towards the pressure of
release.
I
wonder how that woman got into this situation?
Suddenly,
the blonde screamed, a hoarse sound that betrayed what had happened.
Her thighs quivered, before they seemed to grow weak. That man, he
thrust into her a few more times, letting her hair go so her head
could rest on the table.
She
came, didn't she? I just watched her, everyone watched her!
Her
own belly fluttered, flesh prickling with a growing ache. Watching
the man, his arms flexing, his rhythm slowing, she was confused when
he suddenly pulled free. His cock, hard and angry in the air, was
coiled in his fist. Rapidly, he jerked his own length, making
Judith's mouth water at the sight.
The
explosion of pearly liquid hit the woman's ass, coating her skin and
dripping down. Standing there, he rubbed the slippery head of his
dick on her body, then tucked it away into his trousers. With one
more final, crisp slap that made the blonde shout, and Judith gasp,
he turned to the people and smiled.
“ Another
girl completes the first phase. Opal, clean her up and untie her.
Make arrangements for her auction, we'll do it tomorrow night.”
“ Yes,
Master.” A woman, her hair a long woven raven braid, hurried up
and offered him a glass of something, then a small towel. She began
unbinding the blonde, washing away the ropes of cum on her skin as
she did so. The room rumbled to life, everyone starting to move
around and talk. It was like a spell had been broken, it reminded
Judith of a crowd after a movie had ended.
Turning
her head, she breathed in a few times to try and relax. That scene
had been intense, she could never have imagined such a thing existed
behind the red door above. Someone moved near her, people bustling to
exit down the tunnel. Judith felt herself bumped, she mumbled a
Similar Books
