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***** Standard Disclaimer *****
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"Binding Beth" Part 2
By Tamspet
"NOOOOO!" I screamed as I realized what was happening.
It was too late. The scissors made short work of my blouse, and I
felt his hands open the material. A cool breeze blew over my exposed flesh,
and my nipples crinkled.
I was terrified...and I was aroused. Two years ago, I had spent the
night at Jennie's house and we had stayed up late watching one of her
father's adult videos. My parents had given me my 'coming of age' talk
nearly a year before, and I was eager to see what they had been talking
about. I mean, they had showed me pictures and books and stuff, but I was
really curious about the real thing.
Anyway, the sex tape that Jennie and I watched was about a guy who
lost his wife in a hand of cards. When the winner of the hand went to
collect, the guy's wife protested. Alot. So the winner took her and tied
her up. Then he had his way with her. I guess she was playing around about
not wanting to do it with him, though, because by the time he got her
undressed by cutting her out of her clothing, she was begging him to fuck
her. So he did. For the first time I got to see a man shoot (Jennie told
me it was called 'cum') in a woman. In her vagina (Pussy, to Jenny), in her
butt, and in her mouth (Jennie called that a blow job...but I don't see why.
The woman sucked him, she didn't blow on him...). Then, the winner called
up some other guys and they fucked her too. It was soooooo hot. It was the
most erotic thing I've ever seen.
That night, when I was certain Jennie was asleep, I masturbated. Only
Jennie wasn't asleep, she turned on the light to see what I was doing and
caught me. I was nervous, but Jennie only laughed. It turns out that she
wanted to masturbate too, but was afraid I'd think she was strange. Well,
we ended up masturbating together. It made me even hornier for some reason,
but I felt strange too. I just thought about that woman, being all tied up
with so many men wanting to be inside of her: her pussy, her mouth, her
butt...the orgasm I had was wonderful, the best I'd ever had. I almost
passed out it felt so good.
When I got home, I wrote all about it in my diary. Even now, two
years later, all I had to do was read that passage that I wrote and it would
make me really ready.
When the scissors slid under my skirt, I screamed out. Whether it was
from fear or arousal, I'm not sure I'll ever know.
"Hush!" the whispering voice breathed in my ear. "Either shut up, or
I'll be forced to gag you....earlier than I want to..."
It was then that I realized that either he had really long arms, or
someone else was in the room too. There was no way he could be whispering
in my ear and cutting through my skirt.
Involuntarily, I started to squirm. Tears were rolling down my face,
but I couldn't know if either of them could even tell with the blindfold in
place. "Please, please stop," I cried. I rather kind of liked the idea of
one person tying me up and having their way with me -- after all, I had been
planning on losing my virginity at that party. But having more than one
person was a little too much.
"Shhh" The voice whispered in my ear. "We're not going to hurt you.
Relax. You're really going to like this..." I felt his hand go to my
breast and gently roll the nipple in his fingers. I shuddered, the feel of
someone besides myself touching me too much for me to bear. His other hand
was on my head, stroking my hair.
"Oh," I moaned. It was out now. There was nothing I could do.
Nothing I wanted to do. I had protested as much as I needed. Now I wanted
to gain my rewards.
I felt another hand on my other breast, rolling my other nipple. My
mind wasn't thinking clearly, but alarm bells rung in my head. A hand on my
head, two on my nipples and two ridding me of my skirt and hose. That was
at least one hand too many...which meant I had...
"Three?" I managed between moans.
"Actually," the whispered voice teased my ear with his tongue, "more.
But only three touching you."
The alarm in my head was drowned out by the sound of scissors cutting
through my panties. It only took a few seconds, but it seemed to take
hours. I could smell my own scent when the panties were finally gone.
I was naked. I felt the remains of my clothing being taken from me.
I was naked and I felt only slightly embarrassed. The hands stroking me,
the tongue teasing my ear, I couldn't concentrate, I could only feel every
single nerve on fire.
"You are so beautiful," the whispering voice teased into my ear.
"Absolutely delicious."
I felt a gentle hand on each of my thighs, stroking me. I felt a
presence between my thighs, settling in. A hot breath brushed across my
pussy lips. Hands putting themselves under my but, gently lifting me
slightly. I knew what was about to come.
"Yes," was the only word I could breathe as the tongue made contact
with my pussy lips. It flicked over them, languished over them. I heard a
sloppy sucking sound as I felt smooth skin between my thighs, a tongue
inserting itself into me. I shuddered as an orgasm ripped through me.
Instead of quenching the hunger inside of me, it only made it sharper. That
wonderful tongue never stopped. I could hear it drawing my juices out of
me, heard and felt the lips smacking as they swallowed what I offered. I
felt the tongue slip slightly lower, then wipe over my butt hole. The feel
of that electrified me. I strained to raise myself higher, to let the
tongue wipe me some more. It moved up through my lips and flicked at my
clit, then surged down to gently insert itself in my butt. Up to my clit,
down into my butt. Up. Down. I was riding towards the crest of another
wonderful orgasm.
"God," the voice whispered above me. The sound went through me. I
could feel myslef, so near the cusp of another wonderful orgasm. This would
be the one, I was sure. The orgasm that I had longed for my entire life.
Then, the tongue stopped. I felt the person between my legs move from
between them. I thought that he was going to insert himself in me, to drive
me to orgasm with the thick muscle I craved. Instead, I felt a weight start
on one side of me and settle to either side. I couldn't fathom what was
going on.
"Time to repay the favor," the voice whispered in my ear.
Repay the favor? How?? Did the guy want me to give him a blow job??
I wasn't sure how I felt about that. I'd never even thought about doing
that...but the idea wasn't exactly repugnant to me. I remembered the woman
in the movie and how much she had seemed to enjoy sucking on the guys big
dick. I supposed it was only fair that I return the favor. I opened my
mouth eagerly.
I expected to feel a hard thick organ fill my mouth. Instead, I felt
some light, downy hair tickle around my lips, and a soft, almost mushy bit
of skin touch my lips and begin rocking. It was then that I realized. The
'guy' between my legs hadn't been a guy after all, and now she wanted me to
do to her what she had done to me. She wanted me to lick her pussy.
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