by Powerone
Lloyd couldn’t wait any longer. He grabbed her head and began to yank it back and forth. Her tight lips ran up and down the shaft with such urgency.
She knew what would happen. He was frenzied as his cock began to leak profusely as he fucked her head on his cock. She could feel it swell to stretch her lips, and then, her mouth was flooded.
“GGULLPPHH,” she couldn’t contain it all as some of his cum spilled out of her mouth, but her cheeks ballooned to catch all that couldn’t escape. He continued to plunge his cock in and out, shooting again and again. She gulped and gagged as she tried to contend with the stream of cum that continued to fill her mouth. Even when he finished cumming, he continued to rock her head, yanking it from side to side as if he tried to use his cock to jam his cum down her throat. He finally stopped, but his cock head remained in her mouth. It finally retreated and she could turn her head to the side to let the stream of cum fall from her lips. She had a belly full of cum now.
Another man went between her legs. He had his cock out. He was big in length. She opened her mouth, knowing she had no other choice. He grabbed her head, and soon, his cock was exploring the inside of her mouth. He never thrust in straight, always from side to side to stretch her wider.
“That’s Jesse’s cock you have in your mouth, Justine. Keep your head pointed straight ahead and your mouth open wide.” Jesse began to feed her his cock. She began to gurgle quickly as his cock shot to the depths of her mouth, but he had more cock than her mouth could take, and she’d take every inch of it until he got his pleasure.
His cock went down her throat with ease, although she still gagged on it. He finally pulled it out, but when he went back in, his hand fisted the shaft and he used his cock like a sword. He grabbed the back of her head, and his fingers dug into her hair to hold her. He pushed his leg between hers until he felt his leg push up against her crotch. He rubbed his leg against her pussy as he fucked her mouth.
Jesse was more energetic, and his leg rubbed her crotch. The ropes rubbed her harshly as she squeezed her thighs and clenched her legs to get the ropes to move. They began to dance on her. She concentrated all her energy on the ropes as they sawed up and down her pussy and ass crack. Her mouth was tired of being penetrated by demanding cocks. She needed some pleasure. Jesse began to push his cock into her mouth using his hand. He pumped it as he shoved it in deep. Her mouth was a gaping hole for him to take with long thrusts that sent his cock to the depths of her mouth and throat.
“That’s it, Justine, take it.” He’d watch Michael and Lloyd take her mouth, and he was too excited now. He pumped his cock into her hot mouth, and then, he began to cum.
Her lower body began to move to drive the ropes to give her pleasure. It took only a few moments. She’d found the secret with Lloyd of rubbing her pussy, and now, with the help of Jesse’s leg; the ropes turned the pain to pleasure. Or is it that I got pleasure from the painful bondage? She was in the nick of time. Jesse masturbated his cock in her mouth, and as the first spurt shot down her throat, she felt it. It was the knot on her clit that sent her over the edge. She came as Jesse continued to jerk his cock in her mouth. His hands banged on her lips, but he cared little as he continued to pump it. He must have shot five times in her mouth, rubbing the head in her mouth to spread his abundant cum.
Cum dripped down her face to stain her blouse and skirt, but it was the shameful wetness that all could see between her legs. Her panties were soaked as well as the rope. She didn’t know how an inanimate object like the rope could bring her such pleasure, but she exploded in sync with Jesse cumming in her mouth. All of the people looked at her. She waited to see if another cock would be pushed into her mouth, but it was Michael that joined her and began to untie her. The others left the room.
Michael had brought another set of clothes for her to wear after she wiped the cum from her face. She went back into a large room where the others were still gathered. She knew some of them, but others she was introduced to by Michael as if they had just met for the first time. Then, there were the comments. She didn’t know whether to be ashamed or proud.
“My husband’s going to fuck my mouth hard tonight, thanks to you, Justine. You were magnificent. I hope I can satisfy him as well as you did those three men.”
“My husband’s cleaning up. You made him cum when Michael took your mouth. I told him I should’ve stopped rubbing his cock, but he told me no. He could handle it. He was wrong, and his shorts are soaked.”
“I was surprised to hear that your mouth was virgin, Justine. I thought you were talented.”
“I took two men my first time. I don’t know how you handled three.”
“I loved the way you came with Jesse. You’re going to enjoy bondage. The men are so skilled.”
Finally, they all left.
“I’ll take you home, Justine.” Michael was ready to leave.
“Home! I have a belly full of cum and a third of it is yours. I’m hungry. That’s the least you can do.”
“Yes, you’re correct. Have you been to Marcello’s?”
“Yes, and it’ll be fine.”
It was almost like a date, but this date had the blowjob before dinner, not after dinner. Justine laughed to herself over that thought. What she had with Michael was far from a date or a romantic arrangement. They were having idle conversation when she abruptly changed the subject. “Did you have any sexual experiences with my mother?”
Michael was waiting for that question. “Not really,” he answered, but he knew that wasn’t enough. “Your mother was a few years older than I was, and back then, it made a lot of differences since we were both young. But, I did sneak out one night and saw her. I knew what my parents were involved in. The community wasn’t the large gated community it is now. It started out with small houses in the mountains. No one had any great wealth. That came with each person’s success in the world. But, it was still a tight community of like-minded adults.”
“So you had dungeons back then?”
“No, back then, you’d think we were a bunch of witches and warlocks. All of the activities took place in the woods, mostly at night. And we were not very sophisticated. That came with time and money.”
That was more than Justine wanted to know about her mother sexually or have an image in her head of what she did. She’d pursue what made Sabrina and her mother part company so abruptly and permanently later. She had too much to comprehend now. “What happens now?”
“I told you this time was the only time for me with you. You need someone closer to your age. I know just the person and trust him to take care of you. But, don’t think that it will be a romantic encounter where you’ll make beautiful love together. He has the same inclinations as the rest of the group. The same inclinations I expect you have. I saw the way you were with the ropes. That was a test, and you passed with flying colors. But, there will be more tests in the future but not by me. You’ll see how varied the community is.”
“And at the end of the thirty days?”
“You’ll decide your future. Only you can do that.”
Chapter 8
Her own Dungeon
“We’ll be having a party at your house on Tuesday, Justine.” Michael called her to arrange it.
“What kind of party?” She knew it wouldn’t be a dinner party. That wasn’t what the community was about.
“It’s been a while since most have seen your dungeon.”
“Any particular reason for it?” Justine had learned to be cautious.
“You’ll be the center of attention, you and Edward.”
“Do I know Edward?”
“Remember when I told you I’d find someone for you. Someone that I trusted and that he’d teach you. That’ll be Edward.”
“I look forward to it.” She had little choice in the matter.
* * *
Justine spent the next day shopping in Roanoke. Buffy gave her some great stores, and Justine had a checkbook that had two hundred thousand dollars in it bur
ning a hole in her pocket. Although she did find that owning a home as well as so many cars cost a lot of money. But, that would be a decision that she’d make on whether she’d stay in Mason Cove or sell the house and move elsewhere if the community wasn’t to her liking. She got some hints as to her decision, but there was much more to explore before she would make the final decision.
It was Tuesday, and Justine was proud of herself. She wasn’t nervous as she expected to be. Could I be getting used to submitting? Ever since she came to Mason Cove, it’s been like she went to a different world and tried to fit in. She wondered what she’d wear, but she knew it would make little difference after a while. The end result would be she’d be naked. But, at least this time she’d get fucked.
It was earlier than she expected when the doorbell rang. When she opened the door, she was greeted by a handsome man that she could only hope was Edward. He looked around thirty, dark black hair, blue eyes and a muscular physique. She had to fight not to be too obvious and check out to see if he had a bulge in his pants and how big it was. “I hope you’re Edward.”
“Yes, and I hope you’re Justine. I’ve been gone, so I’ve missed your debut, but you’re everything that I’ve been told to expect.”
“Come in, or should I go to my knees?” she joked.
“Michael told me you have a sense of humor. No, not yet but soon. I’ve heard that you learn well.”
After what she went through with sucking cocks, on her knees would be a snap. He entered the house. She saw that he had a bag in his hand, but she didn’t say anything.
“The others should be here soon, so I need you to get ready.”
He took over instantly, even in her house. “I thought I was ready.”
“The clothes aren’t quite fitting for the occasion since you are the star attraction. I brought something more suitable.” He sat down on a chair in the living room.
“Give them to me, and I’ll put them on.” The bag wasn’t very big, and she knew it would be flimsy.
“Take off your clothes.”
He became demanding immediately. She was in the living room with the drapes open and anyone could see in, but she didn’t have a choice. “Yes, Sir,” hoping to start off correctly.
It was still strange to strip naked in front of a man she just met, but she couldn’t deny she was attracted to him. She unbuttoned her blouse as she stared at him and pushed it aside to bare her breasts to him. She let the blouse fall to the floor, and she stood with her back arched to show him her firm, full breasts.
“Very nice,” Edward responded when she displayed her breasts. She didn’t stop, undoing her skirt at the side and letting it fall to her ankles. She kicked it away to stand there in a black thong.
Her pussy got wet when she was down to her thong. She turned around to show him her ass. She made her cheeks move. She knew she had a nice ass. She finally turned around and caught him rearranging his cock. He was big and bulging. She smirked in pride that she could inspire him that easily. She took her thong off quickly. She spread her legs and stood there naked for him. “I hope you like it.”
“I can work with it,” Edward answered. She was a bit of a smart ass. He’d get her in line soon enough. He had a leather harness for her breasts, but it would be a waste of time and would ruin the view. Her breasts stood up proud and her nipples pouted out. But, this she’d need.
He took a leather collar out of the bag, and he went behind her. She felt it go around her neck, and then, he secured it. It was two inches thick, and it pushed hard against her throat, but it was the leash that was attached to it that was disturbing. He’d treat her like a trained or untrained animal. The next thing he took out of the bag was a bunch of leather straps that were connected, but she couldn’t see how they’d work. He was behind her, and she felt the pleasure as one of his hand grabbed her buttock and yanked it apart. A leather belt went around her waist, but it was a leather strap that he pulled down between her cheeks. He released her buttock, and it snapped shut to trap the strap. It sat on her anus. He reached around the front and pulled the rest of the strap between her legs. He moved to the front, and he began to adjust the other two straps that pulled out. She didn’t know how it was connected, but the one strap became two.
“Spread your legs wider.” He began to arrange the two straps on either side of her pussy lips. He threaded them up until he got to the leather belt. He ran the straps through it and then began to tighten them. He took his time, making sure her pussy lips peeled back. When he finished, her pink pussy was grossly exposed all the way from her clit to her hole. Nothing was hidden from view except for her anus. He let her keep the heels she was wearing.
She thought he was finished, but then, he brought out a pair of leather straps and slipped them around her wrists behind her back. Now she was bound. That made her pussy soaking wet, and it showed vividly. The straps cut sharply up her crack and spread her pussy open wide. She didn’t know how it would feel when she walked.
“Yes, Michael did say that you did enjoy being bound. I can see your juices glisten in anticipation. Your guests should be here soon.” He led her off to the study, and he knew how to open the door to the dungeon. He’d been here before, but it was a long time since Sabrina had company in her dungeon. He didn’t go in, but he hoped that she’d bought some new pieces that he could use on Justine. At the spur of the moment, he reached in the bag and brought out the red ball gag. “Open your mouth.”
She couldn’t protest as he pushed it through her lips before a word would come out. Her mouth had to open wide, and he pushed the large ball beneath her teeth. She bit down on it, but it was so hard that it barely registered. She felt it tied around her head, and the drool already began to escape from her lips.
Justine had trouble walking while her hands were bound, and she was led on a leash. She knew that Edward would train her, but she never expected it to be this humiliating. It got worse when the doorbell rang and Edward led her to it. It was Mr. and Mrs. Hill.
“It’s good to see you, Edward.” John couldn’t take his eyes off of Justine, but Lily couldn’t take her hands off her.
“I like the look, Justine.” Lily ran her fingers over Justine’s nipples, and they perked harder than they already were. She began to pinch them. When her hand slid through the fine hairs of Justine’s bush, Lily found her soaked. She stroked Justine’s open slit and soon found the hardened nub of her clit stand out like a proud soldier. Her fingers went lower, and she soon had two fingers inside Justine’s wet pussy. “Grip my fingers, Justine.” Lily was rewarded with the firm grip of Justine’s pussy muscles.
Lily fondled Justine, and she couldn’t deny that Lily knew her way around a woman. Justine had seen her with Buffy. Lily liked women as well as men. Lily pulled her fingers out of her pussy, but it was John’s turn. His touch was harsher and more demanding like a man. Her breasts were gripped tight and her nipples abused, but by the time he deserted them, they were swollen with blood.
John put his finger at the entrance of her pussy. “Impale yourself on my finger, Justine, and then squeeze my finger as if it was a cock.”
It was shameful for her to do, but she pushed her hips forward until his waiting finger entered her. When she felt his knuckles smash into her pussy, she gripped his finger and held it tight.
“Fuck my finger, Justine.” John watched as she rode his finger and she grew wetter. He pushed another finger in her pussy, but it was so slick that it slid in with ease. She not only fucked his fingers, but she also clenched on them as if they were a cock that she had to milk. He finally pulled his fingers out, but his hand smothered over her buttocks. He pushed in her crack until he found the strap nestled tightly between it. “Too bad the strap is in the way.” He’d love to finger that hole and make her ride his finger when it was in her ass hole.
“Later it’ll be revealed,” Edward promised him.
There were at least ten couples that came, and all of them took their time to fondle her bound, naked
body at the door. By the time the last person, Michael, came through the door, she was ready to cum. But, Michael was the only one that didn’t touch her, but he did give her a knowing smile.
“Come.” Edward led her off to the dungeon.
They all looked at her when she came into the room in anticipation of what Edward would do. She was surprised that Edward took the ball gag out of her mouth, but she was relieved. She swallowed all the spit in her mouth. Then, he untied her hands. She didn’t know how to react to that. She liked it better when she was bound. He began to take off the leather harness he secured her in, and when he put it down, she saw how wet the straps were.
“Over here, Justine.” Edward led her over to one of the pillories. This one was built for standing or being bent over. It was five feet high. The cross piece had three holes in it, the center the largest, and it was fitted with a leather collar in the hole to keep it from chafing the neck. The two other holes were on either side about a foot from the center and had the same leather collar. The base that the cross piece was connected to rose up from the floor, a thick beam of wood that was bolted to the floor with iron bolts. Another cross piece was six inches from the floor but only had two holes, but they were three to four feet apart. They also had leather collars in the inside. She might be thankful that they cared not to chafe her skin, but the pillory was much more sinister than that. The cross pieces had iron connectors that would allow it to be moved in any direction, forward or back, or up and down. A body could be contorted into hundreds of positions, and Edward knew most of them.
He lifted up the top crosspiece. “Bend over and place your head in the center.” He didn’t wait for her to comply, he pressed down on her back. “Now, put your hands in the other two holes, Justine.” She moved faster this time. He made short work of pulling the top piece down but placing it gently until he could make sure that he didn’t pinch any skin. He wanted her bound, not uncomfortable, at least not in this part.