by L. A. Boruff
Madame West grabs my chin and turns me to face her, her gaze recapturing mine. Her hips move up and down again, slowly and tantalizingly. She’s clearly not done fucking me yet.
Thank all the gods.
“That’s enough, Luna. Take a seat, Lucian.” Madame sounds both completely in command and almost lazily dismissive at the same time. It’s an amazing feat, and it speaks volumes about her sense of power in this chamber.
“Knox, take Lucian’s place. Suck him hard, Luna.”
I have absolutely no doubt of Summer’s power. She’s got all five of her playthings totally under control. Me included. That’s six, I guess.
“Caine, thank Cache for his service now and suck his cock. He has better hair tonight, so he gets to come first. Tomorrow, you better spend some time in front of the mirror.”
“Yes, Madame West. I’ll try harder,” Caine answers while he falls to his knees before Cache. And there goes Cache’s meat, right down Caine’s throat. Jesus, he’s good at that.
Summer leans upright, her back proud and straight, her glorious breasts bobbing up and down with her slow motions on my cock as she tips her head back. She savors the sensations she’s giving us both.
Eyes closed, hips undulating in a sensual, slow rhythm, Madame West speaks softly and firmly. “Luna, come suck my clit. You know what I like. Give it to me.”
I’m entranced as Madame’s subby girl releases Knox’s cock, then eagerly climbs up onto the bed at a right angle from us. Tipping her head down, Luna laps at Madame West’s jewel. That is one incredibly erotic sight.
Madame’s panting breath is sultry. She slows her hips to a slight swirl on my cock, enjoying Luna’s tongue and lips. I feel them myself, moving against the base of my cock and Madame’s clit.
Madame West arches her back, tipping her head toward the ceiling. Sharp slight barking moans erupt from her luscious throat.
Inside her, the front wall of her pussy cat grinds against my cock. It’s pleasant for me, but it seems like that’s exactly what she wants. She must be getting some good g-spot stimulation. Her hips start to buck up and down, probably causing Luna some grief as she attempts to follow orders. Madame’s muscles spasm around my cock. I think she’s about to come again, and I love it.
Once more, her moans echo through the room as her orgasm overtakes her.
I could get used to hearing those noises.
“Luna. Kneel.”
In a flash, the girl moves back to the position next to the bed, on her knees. Head down, eyes lowered. This is apparently a normal thing from the way everyone except me seems not to notice.
Madame West leans forward, her juicy pussy cat squelching around my hardness. Her lips cover mine, and her tongue invades me once more. After she thoroughly kisses me, she pulls back a little and stares into my eyes. “Don’t go anywhere,” she says then winks.
I grin, loving the way she’s utterly in command of everything happening. This is intoxicating. Fun. Erotic as fuck.
Much like Lucian did earlier, Madame West walks over to Luna, grabs her by the back of the head with a handful of hair, and shoves Luna’s mouth into her vag. She looks peaceful as Luna sucks the juices from Madame’s cunt.
A minute later, Madame backs away a foot or so. Holding Luna’s head still, she lifts her chin and captures her sub’s gaze with raptor eyes. An adoring smile fills her as she leans down to kiss Luna tenderly, almost lovingly. “Such a good girl.”
“Thank you, Madame West.” Luna’s shy smile seems perfectly suited to the moment.
Quicksilver moods strike again as Madame West stands abruptly. She eyes me momentarily before turning to Knox.
“You’ll get more of that mouth later. I was planning on having you in his spot, tied up. I guess we’ll have to work you in another way.”
Her exaggerated wink is hot.
“Knox, find some teasers for our new toy. I think he’s seen too much. Perhaps some clamps and a cock cage.”
My eyes widen as I realize she’s talking about me. A lump forms in my throat. Cock cage?
“Hmm…maybe just the clamps. I don’t think that beast will cower enough to be put in a cage.” Her side-eye at my still hard cock gives me an involuntary sigh of relief.
Dodged that bullet.
Knox releases his cock and moves across the room to another closet set into the back wall.
“Cache, you may come. Caine, I’m disappointed in your performance so far. As punishment, your cock will be caged the rest of the evening. Knox, get that cage after all. Luna, you shall do the honors.”
“As you command, Madame.” Luna smiles but remains still.
“Cache, fuck Caine’s mouth. Hard.”
“Yes, Ma’am.” Cache smiles as he holds the back of Caine’s head and rams his cock into Caine’s mouth even harder.
Lucian and I watch as Knox rummages through a couple of cabinets, then turns with a knowing grin.
That lump is back in my throat as Knox walks over to me with a handful of toys. I try not to look too nervous, but I have no idea if I’m succeeding.
Muscular hands grip the back of my head and lift as Knox slides a mask over my eyes. I can see nothing now, and that’s a bit unnerving.
I know…that’s the point.
Lying here, I wonder what’s gonna happen next, when quick fire on my right nipple causes me to inhale sharply. The same feeling follows on my left.
I think I just got nipple clamped.
Not a fan, but hey. I asked for this.
“Like those, Dane?” I jump as Madame West’s voice thunders in my ear. “They look delicious on you.”
The fire flares hotter as the clamp on my left wiggles back and forth. I suppress a groan. “Thank you, Madame West.” I hope that’s what I’m supposed to say.
“Good boy.” Her hand pats my cheek firmly. “That’s what I like to hear.”
The sounds in the room grow more intense as I wonder what to expect next.
“Do you trust me, Dane?”
I swallow down my fears. “Yes.”
“As we’ve never played before, I don’t exactly know your limits. Do you enjoy pain?”
I never thought about it before. Guess that’s something I should’ve considered walking in here, especially knowing all the toys she has hidden around the room.
“Would you like to play with my toys?”
Pausing for a moment, I think it all over, knowing she would never hurt me. I don’t have any kind of hang-ups, so… “Sorry, yes. I trust you.”
“Good. Now about the pain…”
“I can take it. Not sure I’m a fan, but I can take it.”
As fast as the words leave my lips, fire blooms along my hips with a sharp crack of leather hitting my skin. Air whistles between my teeth as I suck in a breath.
“I’m okay.”
Three more hits in rapid succession, and I stifle a groan. Warmth is settling into my skin where the leather bit me, and it’s not altogether bad, actually. Interesting.
A sudden impact on my cock grabs my full, undivided attention.
“I’m okay? That’s how you answer me?”
“Sorry, Madame West.”
Several more slaps catch my abs and chest in between the clamps. It stings, but not as bad as the first time. Either she’s lightening up, or I’m getting used to them.
This feels weird, but not terrible. I don’t know what’s coming next, but I mean it when I say I trust her. I believe she’ll take care of me while taking what she wants at the same time. It’s an odd mix of emotions, but it flows with the way she creates powerful sensations on my skin.
Speaking of sensations, whatever she’s doing feels amazing.
I can’t see, and she’s not making noise aside from an occasional swish of clothing – not that she’s wearing much – or the hiss of what I assume to be a riding crop or flogger as it arcs through the air. Therefore, I have no idea what’s now moving along my skin. It feels soft, but solid somehow.
She’s
trailing something along my legs and up my thighs. They’ve been recently waxed for my upcoming underwear model gig in Milan, and they’re a little sensitive, so this is driving me crazy.
Jesus fuck…I just wriggled. Whatever that is on my skin hit nerves at just the right speed and force, and I can’t stay still. It doesn’t tickle, not really, but it feels…just…intense, I guess.
I don’t think I’ve ever wriggled before. This is a night of firsts, though.
Oh, gods… she’s doing it again. It feels so good, but I don’t think I can stay sti— “Gah.”
Holy shit. I’m so out of control right now. I just flinch and probably wriggle some more, and what was that noise I just made?
“Lucian, how much do I love it when my toys can’t keep quiet?” Her voice purrs with satisfaction as she says it.
I have to keep myself from grinning like an idiot.
“I think it’s your favorite thing, my love.”
Damn, I badly want to please her. I want her to enjoy toying with me. I really do. I didn’t think I’d get this into the whole thing, and I can’t wait to see what’s next.
“Knox.” Her voice practically barks when she’s being demanding. It’s commanding and sexy. Authoritative.
She’s such a fucking badass. I’m totally in awe of her.
“Yes, Madame West?”
“I’m ready to watch. Make my throne ready.”
“At once, Madame.”
Throne?
Well, honestly…she’s about the only woman I’ve met that has earned a seat on a throne. She’s regal and assured, and she rules this place like a boss. I wonder what she wants to watch.
“Lucian. Bring my toy and my remote.”
“At once, my Love.”
“Luna.”
“Yes, Madame West?”
“You may unbind Dane, but leave his blindfold in place for now. Massage his arms and legs, they must be sore from being stretched. He did work very hard not to come earlier. I’m rather impressed.”
“Me too, Madame.”
“It’s your turn again soon, Luna.”
“Thank you, Madame.”
I don’t know what’s going on, but my interest is certainly piqued.
The ties around my ankles get slack. Luna must be untying the other ends. Yes, now I feel her hands undoing the straps around my ankles. Her fingers feel fantastic as she rubs my calves. Guess they were sore, and I was too preoccupied to notice.
All too soon, Luna stops rubbing my legs. The ties binding my arms loosen now, and she’s unwrapping the wrist restraints. Ahh, her hands massage my muscles well. I could get used to this.
“Dane.”
“Yes?”
“Allow Luna to lead you. She’ll guide you to your knees before my throne.”
“Yes, Madame.” No idea what’s coming next, but I’m ready. I hope.
Luna holds my arm and helps me orient myself off the side of the monstrous bed. My naked skin slides along the crisp linens. Everything feels so alive since I can’t see.
A few more steps, and Luna’s hand pushes back against my chest, stopping me. A light tap on the back of my knee, and I assume I’m to kneel. That makes sense from what I remember of the room. There was a massive chair up on a raised platform with cushions in front of it—yep. My knees come to rest on padded cushions, and I assume a kneeling position that I hope looks submissive. I may need to do some research on BDSM later… I’m kinda curious now.
“Luna.”
“Madame?”
“Make sure he’s ready for more. Mmm, thank you Knox. Your mouth feels amazing.”
Ready for more?
Oh.
Her mouth envelops my cock again. Damn, she’s good at this. All the way to the base in one motion. She moves up and down, fucking my cock with her ruby lips.
Oh yeah, I’m ready.
“Dane.”
“Yes?”
“Take off your blindfold.”
With pleasure. It’s cool being blindfolded, but the voyeur in me misses watching.
“Yes, Madame West.” Gladly, I reach up and snatch the mask off. I see the top of Luna’s red head bobbing up and down as she sucks me. Fuck, she’s good.
I glance up at Madame West. She’s sprawled gracefully in the large, luxurious chair. Her legs are splayed out in front of her, resting on a huge matching ottoman. I barely have time to register some sort of egg-shaped toy sliding inside her glorious folds, and now it’s out of sight. Lucian’s fondling and sucking at her right breast while Knox attends to her left. She looks at the object in her right hand for a moment, then a simmering smile slides across her gorgeous face.
“Luna.”
Her head snaps up and off of my cock so swiftly I feel like I’ve lost something. “Yes?”
“Back onto his cock.”
“Yes, Madame West.” Luna flashes me a sultry grin before practically leaping into position and guiding my member inside her wetness.
“Dane.”
“Yes?”
“You will fuck her hard. Don’t come without permission. Is that clear?”
“Crystal. I enjoy pleasing you.”
“I think you do. I’ve been somewhat impressed by your eagerness and fortitude. I may reward you after all.”
“Thank you, Madame West.” I love the sound of that.
“Cache. Caine.”
With practically one voice, they answer together: “Madame West?”
“Get next to them and enjoy yourselves. You know what I like.”
“As you command, Madame West.”
They’re all so well-trained. It’s impressive. I’m gaining a new appreciation for this lifestyle. And subs. They seem strong as fuck, I wouldn’t have guessed that before.
Remembering Madame West’s last instructions, I grab Luna by the hips and start pumping her as hard and fast as I can. Luna’s sudden moans encourage me on.
Madame West is watching us almost exclusively. Now and then, she glances over at the guys next to us, locked in a 69, presumably working around Caine’s cock cage.
Glancing up to the goddess before me, I take in her vision of decadence and power – Madame West dominating and taking her pleasure from five men and one woman, each of us ready to do everything she asks. And, if I see things correctly, she’s also taking pleasure from that toy she has inserted inside her pussy cat. Her hips move up and down as she stimulates her clit with her right hand. With her left, she’s idly stroking Knox’s cock. Not to make him come, I don’t think…it’s just another decadent moment in a night full of them.
Madame does because she can.
Fucking amazing. She’s the hottest woman I’ve ever known, especially in her element like this.
Madame West’s head tips back, and she moans. Loudly. Looks like she’s about to come again. What a fucking sexy sight.
I pick up my pace with Luna, who’s also moaning, slamming her ass back into my hips each time I thrust forward. She’s no Madame West, but hot in her own right.
Oh, shit…I’d better lighten up a little. That got a little too close for comfort. Think about something else. I look over at Cache and Caine. It’s interesting to watch them go at each other the way they are, though not stimulating to me.
Which is exactly what I needed. A distraction from the raging fire building behind my balls.
Caine is fondling his partner’s balls while he sucks his member noisily. Looks like Cache is fingering Caine’s ass since his cock is locked up tightly. That thing looks really odd, glad Summer didn’t use it on me. Both the guys seem to be thoroughly enjoying what the other is doing. What they’re doing too, for that matter.
Something extra tickles at my balls then, and I realize Luna is fingering herself while we fuck. I don’t mind, but maybe she needs more from me.
Madame West is staring at me, I realize then. I’d better provide some entertainment, somehow.
I start ramming Luna forcefully once again, leaning back so I can hopefully rub harder ag
ainst her g-spot with my thrusts.
Luna puts her hand back on the cushion in front of her to steady herself.
“Dane.”
‘Yes, Madame?” I respond, breathily.
“Put your thumb in Luna’s ass. She’ll come like a rocket.”
“Thank you, Madame West.” Luna’s excited exclamation seems to be the confirmation I need.
Without a moment’s hesitation, I put my right thumb in my mouth to get it as wet as possible, then I start working it into Luna’s ass. Surprisingly quick, I’m holding onto her hips with my left hand and slamming her as hard as I can, while working my right thumb in and out of her.
Luna’s moans and squeals of pleasure echo around the room as we fuck.
I’m feeling pretty damn tense, too. Having a hard time holding off my orgasm. Really hope I get to come soon.
“Luna. Come.”
“Y-yes, Madame W-west.”
And she does. Hard. I’ve never seen someone lose control of their body so completely with an orgasm. I’m having a hard time keeping my thumb in place and holding her hips to continue pounding her pussy cat.
Luna’s leaning forward on her elbows now, shrieking in pleasure.
I take a chance and concentrate on fucking Luna as powerfully as I can while furiously jamming my thumb in and out of her ass.
“Oh, fuck yes…fuck…yes.” Luna seems to like what I’m doing, so I just keep doing it.
“Such a good boy, Dane.”
I peer up to see Madame West smiling down at me with a benevolent look on her gorgeous face.
“Would you like to come now, Dane?”
“More than just about anything, Madame West.”
“You’ve been such a good boy tonight. You may come the next time I do. And Dane…not one second sooner, do you understand me? You wait for my command.”
I gulp quickly, hoping I can hold out that long.
“Thank you, Madame West.”
“Such a good boy.”
She turns to Lucian and practically devours his mouth with her own.
He looks pleased as he continues fondling her breast, and as Knox sucks on her other nipple.
Cache and Caine are moaning loudly around each other, and Luna is whimpering sexily while I continue to fuck her from behind.