PUNISHER (14 STORY BDSM BUNDLE)

by Lacey St. Claire

  “Bend forward against the wall a little” he instructed.

  I bent forward as commanded and he pushed the plug the rest of the way in. The heavy fullness of the plug in my ass was actually exciting me and I was surprised to find that I liked it.

  “I’m going to grab one of my own items from my room. I’ll be right back. You are not to move. Do not take off the mask. Do not leave the wall. Do not touch yourself in any way.”

  Michael left the room for what felt like an eternity. He was very quiet when he returned and I’d hardly noticed him there at all until the flog hit me flat across the ass. It wasn’t just the sting of the slap it was the fact that when it hit it drove the butt plug in a bit. He hit me again, slightly harder. After the spanking he tickled me with what must have been a feather duster. It was an interesting sensation over the sting of the spanking. For a while he alternated firm slaps and the softness of the feathers. He would move them up my thighs in between my legs and along the sides of my body.

  “Do you want me to stop?” he once asked.

  “No.” I replied. I was enjoying this far more than I thought I would.

  “Good.”

  Setting the items down he stepped up behind me. I could feel all of him now. At some point he had removed his clothing. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my ass.

  “Lift your leg” he demanded. I did as I was told and he pulled a knee pad up to one knee and then the other. After the pads he pulled some kind of stringy apparatus up over my shoulders.

  “I’m going to take you away from the wall now. Do not touch the blind fold. Get on your knees.”

  Feeling my way along the wall I moved down to the floor. I could feel that what he placed over my shoulders must be a harness that he held the reigns to.

  “Go where I lead you” he instructed as he pulled me by the harness leading me to what I imagined was the center of the room.

  “Spread your knees wide” I did as I was told. He removed the small egg from my now sopping cunt. Reaching between my legs he inserted two of his fingers.

  “Mmm…you’re good and wet now. I like that. Removing his fingers I felt something larger begin to press against my entrance. The reigns of my harness pulled me back and I was forced to arch my back.

  Raising up on his knees Michael pushed himself into me. He felt larger than I had remembered and he had to drive himself into me a few times before he was fully seated.

  “I’m going to remove your mask now because I want you to see.”

  Michael pulled the mask off of my eyes and there reflected in the wall of windows I could see us on the floor. I was on all fours with a harness that he controlled and he was driving himself into me from behind.

  The harness made me feel like I was being mounted like a wild animal and I liked it. He held the straps tight so that I couldn’t move as he thrust himself deep into me. After a while I couldn’t help myself and I began to push back against him. I spread my legs wider and arched my ass higher to match the height of his cock.

  When I felt the both of us getting close he pulled himself out. My pussy clenched and spasmed wanting to be filled with his cock again. Desperately I pushed my ass back hoping he would get the hint and would fill me once again.

  “Not so hasty.” He laughed.

  He reached to my ass and pulled the anal plug from my ass. It felt strange to not be filled in that hole any longer. I heard the snap of the lube bottle and watched in the glass as he coated his huge cock. Watching his hands rub up and down his length was almost more than I could handle.

  A moment later he went back up on his knees and while I thought he was going to start fucking my cunt again he instead pressed the head of his cock against my asshole. I didn’t make a sound as he began to push further. Just like with the plug he pushed a little then held back and then pushed a little more. Tiny thrusts against my pucker that allowed me to adjust and allow him in. Centimeter by centimeter, and then inch by inch he delved deeper into my ass. Eventually he had his full 9 inches buried deep inside me. My asshole felt fully stretched by his girth but it felt good and I liked it.

  “Look in the glass” he said “Watch us as I fuck you in the ass”

  I lifted my head and watched as he pulled the harness tighter and began to pump in and out of my asshole. He began to grunt with the force of his thrusts and eventually abandoned the harness to grab my hips with his hands.

  “Brace yourself on the window” he instructed and I went up on my knees and pushed against the glass so that I was immobile while he demolished my ass. I loved the feel of him deep inside what I had always considered to be a taboo place. I enjoyed knowing I let him disgrace me in this manner. In my mind I thought about the handsome rich man now pummeling my ass as I braced myself against the window. It was mind boggling and made me so hot.

  I pushed back against him with each of his thrusts wanting him deeper, wanting every single inch of him. Grabbing my shoulders he held me hard in place and pumped into my ass three more hard strokes before he shuddered and came. His cum shot out of him with such force that I could feel it hit my insides and it triggered my own simultaneous orgasm. I cried out and then crumbled to the floor with my ass still in the air and his cock still in me.

  Michael made a few more slow thrusting movements before he became complete still with his hands on my waist. I listened to the combined sound of our panting as my pussy continued to pulse. It was the most incredible orgasm I had ever had and I began to wonder why I had put off anal play for so long.

  “Holy fuck.” Michael said after his heart had finished racing. “Jesus that was intense.”

  “You’re telling me.” I replied. “I hadn’t even done most of that stuff before.”

  Michael pulled himself out of my ass and lied on the floor next to me. He patted his chest indicating I should lie with him. I laid my head where he indicated and caressed his abs absentmindedly with my fingertips. We sat on the ground quietly for a few moments and then he said, “Just wait until next time when you get to learn about restraints.”

  Ménage et 3:

  Two at a Time

  By

  Lacey St. Claire

  Ménage et 3: Two at a Time

  Michael moved his hand across my thigh in a slow drag, his fingers caressing my tender skin, on its way to the center of my body. He traced the familiar path until his hand landed on my inner thigh where it lightly brushed my dark pubic hair before he gripped and pulled my legs further apart broadening the V that pointed to my cunt. When he was satisfied he trailed his fingers up the small patch of skin that was left and cupped his hand over my burning heat. I could tell he could feel my wetness and with only a moment of hesitation he spread my warm lips with his fingertips and began to massage my clit.

  At first he moved forwards and backwards putting a heavy pressure on my tight nub but as I began to respond he started to pinch and pull causing me to bite my lip. Each sharp pinch shot a wave of pleasure through my body and made me widen my legs further. He took his time, careful to draw it out. He knew I wanted his fingers inside of me but he wouldn’t give it to me just yet. As he prodded and worked my body I turned my head to look at him.

  As my eyes met his bright blue ones a smile spread across his lips. He knew what he was doing to me and he had every intention of making me wait. He knew my body like a fiddle by now and knew how to bring me just to the edge where I would be quivering and shaking but not letting me tip over the edge. I watched him as he cycled me through his process several times, my legs shaking, small moans escaping through my lips each time I got close and thought, maybe this time I’ll get to cum. Yet, each time a single flick would send me spiraling he would stop leaving my cunt pulsing wanting more, wanting to finish. He would laugh as he felt my pussy pulsing and would wait unmoving until I had come back down enough to continue.

  I couldn’t count exactly how long he made me wait tonight but when I felt like I couldn’t stand it anymore, all the muscles in my body tight with nee
d, he dove a single long finger into my cunt. Pushing as deep as he could I arched my back and thrust my hips with the circular motions of his hand. He moved quickly, he was done playing now and he wanted to see me cum. He pressed his palm against my engorged clit so that with each small movement would hit both of my triggers. I pushed my head back hard against the pillow and moaned loudly as the pressure began to build. I could feel it growing and evolving with each round of his finger. I closed my eyes and prepared myself for the orgasm.

  Michael quickened his pace and within moments I felt my body coil tight and then release in a wave of lightning as it shot through my entire system. He kept moving his fingers prolonging my orgasm and causing me to shake each time his hand hit my clit, the pleasure so intense it almost hurt. I could feel my pussy pulsing and clutching at his fingers as I shuddered.

  Removing his hand he brought it up to my face and inserted three of his wet fingers into my mouth. I licked and sucked each of them tasting my own juices. He loved to make me taste myself so I did it for him. I could see the fire light in his eyes as he watched me move my tongue over his digits. His already erect cock grew slightly more at the sight and I could tell he was ready to go.

  It was part of his usual M.O. to get me off at least once before letting himself join in. He liked that it made our sex longer and each time I came I could see him become more and more excited until he couldn’t wait any longer. This time I stayed on my back as he moved his body over mine. I loved the weight of him on top of me pressing me down into the memory foam mattress. He lifted himself slightly and brought the head of his cock to my cunt. I spread my legs wide again inviting him into me. With a single thrust he slid all the way into me. He started by just thrusting his hips keeping the rest of his body still and connected with mine. It took my body a minute to respond after my last orgasm but as he continued to pump into me I could feel myself reacting and growing excited again.

  I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his hips hooking them at the ankles. As I held myself around him his movements naturally lifted and moved my body with his driving his dick deeper. We moved together slowly enjoying the feel of one another, the gliding of his organ inside of mine, my pussy stretching and widening around him, his head sinking deeper until he was as far in as he could go.

  After what felt like an eternity we began to speed up. His thrusting became more urgent and we both felt the need to cum, for him to fill me with his semen and for me to take it all – willingly, happily. His hips ground against my own and he went up on his arms pushing harder and faster banging my head on the headboard and forcing my breasts to bounce violently. I reached my hands down to his firm ass and cupped the perfect rounds, one in each hand. I gripped him tightly pulling him with each thrust.

  I knew he was close when he began to grunt with each thrust into me. I moaned in unison with him showing him how much I liked the feel of his cock inside of me. Together we started to feel the familiar sensation of the oncoming orgasm. He bent his head down by my neck as his muscles tightened and he made smaller but harder movements, his head enlarging slightly as his dick lengthened just a little more and then it was over and he was shooting his hot cum deep into me. As the first stream went into me I could feel it hit deep and it triggered my own mind blowing orgasm. As my pussy clutched and pulled at him he continued to fill me. He completely unloaded himself in me and then collapsed on my chest, his cock still twitching in side of me, my cunt still pulsing around him.

  Laying together, our sweat mingling and his heart beating against my chest, I couldn’t help but feel like I wanted more. I loved Michael and our sex life was incredible by most standards but I couldn’t help but feel like there was more to be experienced. My mind wandered to an imagined vision of Michael’s friend Jared. In my thoughts Jared was completely naked, his chest glistening like it had just been oiled, his muscles standing out waiting to be liked, his huge cock jutting out before him waiting to be ridden. I didn’t want Jared instead of Michael, I wanted him in addition to Michael.

  As my mind wandered with thoughts of the two men taking me at the same time I felt my body moistening again, begging for another round.

  “Mmm…I can feel that baby. You better stop or I’m going to have to pound you again,” Michael said, but I didn’t stop as I started to swirl my hips up and down his semi-hardness. When I felt his dick fully hardened I rolled him to his back and I straddled him. My thigh muscles lifted and lowered me. Suddenly I stopped and placed my hand to his chest.

  “Michael, I’ve had a thought. I was wondering about your friend Jared. Is he seeing anyone?” I asked.

  “No, I don’t think so. Why?” he responded as his eyebrow knit into a concerned line across his forehead.

  “I was wondering if he might like to join us some time.” I said feeling a bit sheepish.

  “For what? Like dinner or something? Yeah, I’m sure that would be fine.”

  “No, I mean, with us. Like this,” I said beginning to raise and lower myself again as an explanation.

  “Oh. I don’t know. He has mentioned how lucky I am that you’re so hot. I hadn’t really thought about it,” he answered stumbling over his words some.

  “Baby, it’s not you,” I consoled, “I just have always wanted to be double stuffed. I think it would be incredible to have two cocks in me at the same time.”

  We both remained silent for what felt like forever. I could tell that Michael was mulling it over and I didn’t want to pressure him or hurry his decision. Finally he said, “Ok, we can try it once and then go from there. I’ll mention it to him tomorrow at the gym.”

  The thought of the two of them had me beyond thrilled and I began to ride him fully. There was no stopping me now. I pumped my legs sliding my moist pussy up and down his length, driving him as deep as possible. No drawing this one out. I wanted a second round of his cum and I wanted it now. He reached up and held my tits as I rode him hard and fast. When he got close he closed his eyes and pushed his head back into the pillow, his hips bucking back up at me wildly.

  I watched his face as our hips rose and fell together, the veins began to stand out on his neck and I knew just a couple more pumps and he’d be done. I spread my legs just a bit wider so I could sit a little deeper and I swirled my hips around him. That was enough. I felt the spurt hit my walls a second time and I smiled to myself. I didn’t need to cum again right now. I just wanted him to, I wanted to please him a second time. As his second orgasm joined the first he overfilled me and began to run down my thighs. I always looked forward to the feeling of him seeping out of me all day. It was a nice reminder of our fun together so a second load was always better than one.

  He reached forward and held my hips forcing me to stop moving as he spewed the very last of himself into me. A few minutes later I rolled off of him and we together silently until we had both come down.

  Rolling over onto his elbow he looked deep into my eyes. “Let’s take a shower,” he said as he rose and crossed the room.

  * * *

  The next day I could barely contain my excitement when Michael returned from the gym. He came through the door, hung up his gym bag in the closet and then went about his routine as if nothing had changed. I jumped up expecting him to come barging through the door with my news and instead I began to wonder if he had completely forgotten.

  “So…um…did you ask?” I said as I cornered him in the kitchen.

  “Ask what?” he replied looking at me quizzically before a mischievous grin spread across his face. “Gah I can’t pull it off. Yes, I asked, he’s coming over at 5:00 tonight so I hope you’re prepared for what you asked for little girl,” he said slapping me on the ass.

  I squealed in delight and did a turn on one foot in the kitchen as I threw my hands into the air excitedly. My arms came down on either side of Michael’s neck and I pulled him closer. “You’re the best,” I said as I brought my lips to his. Our kiss deepened quickly and before I knew it he hoisted me onto the black marble countert
op. He fidgeted with his pants pushing them down his thighs as he hiked my skirt up around my waist.

  “One more time to have you all to myself,” he said as a finger pushed my panties to the side and pulled me forward to the edge of the counter. He grabbed his cock and angled it to my entrance. He pounded me hard and fast as he grasped me ass so that I wouldn’t move. I think he partly wanted to claim me as his again before another man began to fill me. He wanted to prove that he could do it for me all by himself. Plus, kitchen sex is hot and needy.

  When we finished I went to clean up. My mind drifted and I thought to tonight. Am I really ready for this?

  * * *

  The doorbell rang and I knew it had to be Jared. I let Michael answer it since it’s his friend and I waited on the couch trying to pretend that everything was normal and not let my nerves get the best of me.

  I heard them make a few quick exchanges at the door and then they both walked into the living room where I waited. Michael and I had discussed earlier what we thought I should wear. Should I be waiting in lingerie? Normal clothes? Nothing? We decided to make things feel less awkward we would all just wear our normal clothes and could undress as we went.

  The second they rounded the corner I could tell they had done more than just briefly discuss it at the gym, they had a whole plan. Jared walked up to me and took my hand pulling me up from the couch. Michael sat and watched as Jared brought his lips to my neck and began to lick and kiss down my collar bone seductively. There was no sense of nervousness or worry. He knew what he was doing. He worked his way up my jaw as I watched Michael out of the corner of my eye. He was smiling and seeming to enjoy the scene before him. I let it go and decided to go with it. I closed my eyes as his lips hovered over mine, barely brushing, not quite touching yet. I could feel his breath warm against my lower lip. He parted his lips and licked my upper lip before pressing his lips fully against mine.