Would you let me abduct you, tie you up and have my way with you? Bound to a chair, bare naked, with my panties in your mouth to keep you quiet?
I'm sure you'd struggle and fight and cry out, "no please Ma'am, don't force me to lick your gorgeous pussy, I don't wanna!"
Ya ok...you'd have it so bad it would seem. Please! ;)
Well, my very special client Nancy, didn't have to "let" me do anything, she actually asked for it, amidst this marathon of a scene.
Thus far, Nancy had been placed in a thirty-minute timeout alongside a sissy slave. She was paddled and caned in front of others in a classroom setting, with her knickers pooled around her ankles and dressed head-to-toe like a schoolgirl. She was sent to the Principal's office after this, where she was spanked over-the-knee and paddled again. Once her tears dried she was made to clean the gym supply room, which only led to her being blackmailed by the creepy Coach and "forced" to suck his cock.
When her school day finally finished, she was on her way to catch the make-believe bus and head home, but was abducted at knife-point by a pair of sadistic freaks.
These two savage animals, now had her captive in some creepy basement, blindfolded, gagged and terrified.
The two captors would leave her in silence, unable to see but forced to listen to the running of a furnace or the dripping of old pipes.
They would return and randomly re-position her, all while groping at her tits, grabbing her ass and pussy and whipping at her with canes and floggers.
The two captors had a script that was all designed for Nancy's benefit. They would argue in front of her, fighting over who gets to fuck her first.
They even went so far as to drag her around the room by her hair, whipping her bare legs in the process and dehumanizing her by making her eat from a pet's bowl.
"If you end up seeing my face, or my partner's face, you'll never leave this basement, slut!" I barked at her, struggling to remain in the role she wants me in. (It's sooooo not me. At ALL, but she's a paying for me to act this way).
As you know, all of this is just an illusion, a fantasy that Nancy wished to play out. Her level of arousal was incredible! When my partner-in-crime and I got her up and shackled to the bed, to cut her cheer uniform off her body, I could see the proof of her arousal on the gusset of her delicate panties. They were absolutely soaked!
This phase of random beatings, dehumanizing and degradation was just to soften her up and allow her to enter a headspace where she believes this is all being done against her will.
When we finally began to sexually "assault" her, she wasn't struggling or fighting with us at all. She moaned through her gag when she was in one, and eagerly embraced our cocks.
The stunt-cock I was using for this elaborate session was actually Branson, the Principal. Hehe!
He had a lot more sexual longevity since he blasted a load into Kaylee's mouth. Nancy was likely in for some serious fucking and sucking.
I threw on a stunt cock too, my trusty strap-on, so we could treat her to some spit roasting.
We used a system of suspended reality or accelerated timings. We wanted Nancy to feel that she has been captive in this space for several days. We would fuck her for a bit, "force" her to suck cock and clean herself off the dicks that had just been inside her, then cage her up and leave her.
Branson and I would return like 10 minutes later, speaking as though hours had gone by or that it was evening now.
Nancy admitted to me during our session debrief and aftercare, that she would secretly masturbate and cum when we caged her up. Haha! What a naughty little sprite!
My fault for not cuffing her wrists behind her back. Oh well, I'm glad she enjoyed all of this.
We did about three cycles of to the cage and from the cage, with aggressive and rough sex in between.
This was probably the most wild BDSM scene I've ever been involved with, and I do this for a living!
We finished the scene in somewhat of a surprising manner. I mean, it wasn't scripted ahead of time. Branson was under orders that when he cums, it would bring an end to the session. So I told him to hold-out as long as he can.
At some point during our third cycle of dragging Nancy out of her cage, Branson orgasmed his huge load of cum, directly onto my asshole.
Then the stud grabbed Nancy's head and rubbed her nose in it, eventually removing her gag and making her lap it all up!
Wow. No more kid's table with those big-boy moves. Well done Branson!
I got the added bonus of feeling Nancy's lovey tongue on my asshole. I ended up turning over while my partner-in-crime "forced" her mouth onto my pussy. She brought me to two amazing orgasms.
I found out later this was her first time ever licking a pussy. Girls just know how to do it better! It comes naturally.
She had me toe-curling in no time.
As we were in the midst of seeing her out, those feel-good and fight or flight chemicals were still surging through her body. She was giddy, uplifted and very appreciative of all the work that went into her session.
I almost felt like the entire cast and crew of this hot mess, should all come out and take a bow, maybe get handed a bouquet of roses.
As the door opened Nancy stood at the threshold, just staring out into the "normal" world. She sighed. I knew what she was thinking...
"It's difficult to enjoy vanilla when you've had a taste of heavenly hash, isn't it sweetheart?" I cooed to her as she left.
She turned back to me and smiled, while blowing me a kiss.
Do not attempt heavenly hash play if, one, you have a peanut allergy, or two, you haven't established a safeword! ;)
Mistress Andrea
xoxo