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Slave Erotica Volume 1

Page 13

by Charlie Buxton


  I moan softly, loving how you feel as I relax into you. Your hands move expertly knowing exactly where to touch to make my nipples hard. All too quickly they move away from my nipples, and I groan wanting them back on my body. The soft touch is replaced with the coarse touch of my favorite rope as you trail it against my nipples. Arching into the rope, I silently beg for more. Quickly, you move my hands behind my back and bind my wrists together.

  With my wrists tightly secured behind my back, you start dragging more rope across my chest. It sears across my skin with pleasure. You continue tying me in rope, paying attention to my sensitive spots, making me gasp in pleasure. Just when I think you are done I feel a mouth descend on one of my nipples. Suddenly, another mouth is on my neck, sucking slowly. Startled, I try to move away. My mind is racing and I can't see what is happening. I struggle but you hold me still.

  I feel the mouth move from my neck and you tell me everything is ok. Now I feel fingers. Not yours. They are rubbing my wet inner thighs. I can hardly catch my breath as the new fingers spread pussy lips. Arching into this strangers hand, I feel the mouth on my nipple bite down hard; making me moan loudly. My heartbeats are unsteady and I feel lightheaded. Strange fingers are rubbing against my wetness. All of a sudden push into me hard. The mouth on my nipples moves to the other and starts biting down, making me squirm.

  I feel your hand in my hair, and you tilt my head back and kiss me hard on my mouth. It's a deep passionate kiss and I am lost in these new sensations. I moan deep into your mouth. I try to move away from the probing fingers, but you and the rope hold me in place. You make it so all I can do is take what you want me to have. I have wanted it for so long too but now it's happening I can't begin to contain myself. The fingers fucking my pussy pull out of me, leaving me empty. Immediately they push into my mouth and I slowly lick them. Tasting myself on someone else's fingers. A hot flush comes to my face as I realize they can see and smell how wet I am. I need everything you two are planning on doing to me. I need it now but I can't admit it.

  Moaning around the fingers, I hear a vibrator being turned on. My legs are spread apart and the vibrator is pressed against my clit. It feels like you are holding it in place. The thought is confirmed when the other person pushes his fingers back in my pussy. Fucking me harder and faster, pushing me closer and closer to the edge he finds that magic spot inside me. Suddenly there is a new sensation as he brings a finger from his other hand to my ass. His wet finger glides over that sensitive little hole. Slowly it pushes in and starts fucking me. I am beside myself as he thrusts a little deeper each time The fingers in my pussy start moving again and I bring my hips forward, desperate to have everything this stranger will give me. You turn the vibrator up a level, making my body buck hard as I cry out.

  I feel my orgasm approaching rapidly and I start begging for you to let me cum. You chuckle as the more I beg, the more you say no. In a cruel twist, the fingers start moving faster and faster. I beg louder and at the last minute I hear you say cum. You hold me tight as my body bucks and spasms uncontrollably. I arch against the fingers inside me, every bone in my body is tingling with pleasure. I scream loudly as my orgasm continues; the assault on my nerves doesn't stop.

  The pleasure keeps building and building. The pleasure starts turning into something more. I feel new waves of pleasure cascading over me while I am fighting against the rope. My voice stuck in my throat, and my heart beating loudly. I feel myself getting close to another orgasm, and I try to move away from the vibrator but its held in place.

  I hear you say cum again and I explode into a billion pieces as you tear another orgasm out of me. Eventually everything stops. My mind and body starts coming off the high. You slowly undo the rope, being careful not to touch anything too sensitive. Despite your best efforts it still sends waves of pleasure through my body.

  When you are done, you pull me close. I cuddle in your lap as you wrap a blanket around me. The music fades out and you slowly run your fingers through my hair. As I drift off to sleep I hear you talking to the other person. The last thing I hear before I sleep is you saying "good girl."

  Charlie Buxton is a best selling author and publisher of erotic literature for the past 15 years.

  Charlie lives with his wife, splitting their time between Los Angeles and London.

  Other Titles Available Include:

  Transexual Erotica Volumes 1 - 4

  First Time Erotica

  Feet Erotica

  Anal Erotica

  Lady Marcia

  Sci-Fi Erotica

  Copyright © 2015 by Charlie Buxton Publishing

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