Message-ID: <4313eli$9709231546@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Tawny Hess" Subject: My Story Part XIII Newsgroups: alt.sex.bondage,alt.sex.stories.bondage,alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.stories.erotic Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <608lh3$icm@bgtnsc03.worldnet.att.net> ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------ Caution, this story is for adults only. If you are not 18, go elsewhere to read. Delete this and get off this newsgroup page! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------ Before you write to me asking for the first XII parts, please look right on this newsgroup. All XII parts have recently been posted here. If you look up tawny hess, they will all appear. I get dozens of requests every day for "the rest of the story" only to direct them right back to where they started. I don't mind e-mailing it to you, but it should be zipped and I use Worrd 6.0 as a format. If that works for you, I'll zip it to you, but look on this news server first please. I welcome any comments about what parts you like, don't like etc. I also don't mind having discussions about various aspects of this story, so please feel free to write. Oh, and this is always a work in progress and my mind is always open to ideas. If you have an idea of something that could happen to our heroine, please let me know, I'll try to work it in. Thanks. Part XIII: Hangin' Out It was some time before I had any company again. I lay on the padded bench next to the sauna and got some rest. It must have been some time Saturday afternoon and I was tired. I slept, but didn't really know how long. I was awakened by something falling on my face. I opened my eyes to a face full of hair and skin. One of them decided to awake me with their cock in my face. My memory came too quickly. I was at a loaner master for the weekend and I wasn't through yet. The cock in my face grew hard and it was shoved into my mouth and I sucked instinctively. It was Mike's cock and he was standing over me, straddling me and leering at me while he pumped his cock into my mouth. I could see Master standing by my hip. His big black cock hanging between his legs. A hand brushed along my inner thigh and his finger slipped along my pussy, separating the lips and sliding in along the slick passage. I spread my legs to welcome it and he smiled. "Welcome back Tawny." "We have a few more little games for you before you go today." I didn't really care what they were. I was in ecstasy with his hand in my crotch and this big cock in my mouth. What a way to wake up, I thought. The action all stopped as quickly as it had started. Bob came over to me as Mike and Master stepped back. Master said something to Bob and Bob walked over to me and spun me off the bench and onto the ground. He handled me roughly and bound my wrists and used a Velcro band to hold my elbows together. I was turned back around and he picked me up and tossed me back down on the bench. My breasts thrust out in this position and he crudely sucked on them and pinched them. He just went right too work on my nipples. Kissing, sucking, biting, pinching. It hurt and it also felt good. I was uncomfortable laying back on my bound hands and arms. I maneuvered to my side a little, so he grabbed me by the neck and choked me, dragging me to a weight bench. he sat me down, pushed me against the back rest and spread my legs. Then he knelt in front of me and fucked me while the other two watched. I wasn't sure what was going on. They were just generally mistreating me and fucking me. Bob didn't get to an orgasm, but I almost did. Then he got up and Master came to replace him. Master had the largest cock. He laid it on my tummy and rubbed it back and forth as it hardedned. It was a good foot long cock and fairly thick. The dark blackness of his skin made it seem more foreboding. He stuck the head at my lips and began to press. My wet lips gave easily under the pressure and he sank his shaft in a full 10 inches before beginning his back stroke. He reached out and pulled hard on my nipples as he slid his hips back and forth into me. It only took a few strokes to produce a gigantic orgasm in me. Not for him. He was just beginning and I moaned and struggled, but his strong arms pinned me to the bench and his shaft continued to penetrate deep into me. I loved getting fucked like this but it makes me almost crazy. Master fucked me until he became very hard. I could sense his orgasm coming as my third shot through me. I was wet with sweat and panting from the treatment. He pulled out then and wiped his cock across my face. As he did so, Mike positioned his cock between my legs and pushed into me easily. As soon as he did, my muscled clamped down in another orgasm, but no relief.....Mike just held me and fucked me as hard and fast as he could. By this time, all three were getting supercharged with cum and my body was getting worn out. I could hardly pant fast enough to get enough air as the excitement generated by these cocks coursed through my body. The sweat ran down my body in rivulets. The fingers pulled on my nipples, which by this time were aching and numb from the attention they were getting. Mike then pulled out and. like Master, wiped his cock on my face. Then he pulled me up buy my bound arms and tossed me over the edge of the hot tub. I could feel hands on my hips as someone stood behind me and pushed their cock against my asshole. He pushed hard and the cockhead popped in. I was about to get the same treatment up the ass now I figured, but he pulled out again after the penetration. "Good little bitch." "You took that in the ass right away, just like you should have." Came a voice, Master's I think. Yes, I was getting to be a pretty good fuck slut I thought....I felt proud of that accomplishment. I was grabbed by the wrists and pushed down a hallway, then into a door and down steps to a darkened basement. It was damp and dark down there. Someone lit a torch and I could see the outlines of what looked like a medieval chamber. There were benches with chains and clamps and shackles on walls. Whips hung on the walls and there was a rack full of straps, paddles and a mixture of other tools of the BDSM crowd. I was gettting concerned because their handling got a bit rougher than usual. I was slapped on the ass and forced into a corner. One of them grabbed something, a paddle I guess, and started whacking it across my ass. It hurt and I yelped. "You ready to start putting out some you little fuck." screamed Mike, I guess it was. I had no I idea what it was they wanted me to do. Master laughed and came over to me, putting his cock to my lips. "Suck on me you little whore." So I took his half limp cock in and sucked as best I could, given the angle of attack. He fumbled with my straps while I sucked and released me. I grabbed his hips and began to give the best head I knew how to give. He pushed me back a few paces and I felt straps being attached to my legs. He pulled out of me and pushed me down to the floor. It was cold and hard. I felt the leg restraints being pulled and I was rolled over on my back with my legs stretched up and out, my ass dragged off of the ground. Now Bob came over and put his cock to me as he attached straps to my wrists and larger ones to my forearms. As I sucked him, I felt my arms being pulled away toward the wall. He stepped away and the next thing I knew I was hanging, suspended by my limbs. spread eagle over the hard cold floor. The four restraints got tighter and I went up off the floor and hung there between four leads and with three hard cocks, full of man juice staring at me and all my body parts, open and ready for them. Now the fucking went on in earnest. Master stood between my legs and pushed my legs away. As my pussy contacted his cockhead, he let go and my vagina slid onto his shaft. All he had to do was push lightly on me and my body swung on and off his shaft. Meanwhile, Bob stood by my head and pushed my forehead down, causing my mouth to open wide. He slid his cock in my throat and began to fuck me there. As my body slid onto Master's cock, it came off of Bob's cock and viceversa. I was hung there being fucked from each end and without letup. I never felt so helpless. I couldn't move a single muscle, just hang there and be fucked. As my orgasms mounted my muscles tightened and then passed, nothing to signal my feelings except tensing muscles and a moan of sorts. They felt my legs and my chest and knew I was cumming, but they just kept on fucking. Every few minutes they would rotate around. Bob fucking my ass, Master entering my mouth and Mike running his wet cock over my belly. Then I would be entered in the pussy and so on, until I was fucked on each orifice several times. Finally, one of them began to cum. I felt the hot liquid spalash onto my belly and puddle down to collect in my navel.. Then another eruption, this one was Mike. He had been in my pussy and he pulled out and pumped his cum all over my belly and up to my chest. He was fill of the hot liquid and had several spurts. Finally, Master began to cum. He was in my mouth and was pulling up on each of my nipples when his cock blew the first spurt down my throat. Then he pulled out, a spurt spraying on my chin and neck, then another over my chest and another falling down all over my stomach. He squirted several times, five or six at least, before his cock finally subsided and he rested it on my chin, releasing the pressure on my nipples from his pinching fingers. I could feel the cum pooling in my stomach. Master walked around, ran his cock through the hot cum and coated his cock, then came back to my mouth and shoved his cock in so I could suck the liquid off. Each did this in turn until, my stomach was dry and my mouth was full. After some time, I was let down to the cold floor. Master grabbed my mouth and told me I would receive a fir report to my Master, then he let me go. I showered, put my clothes back on and went to the front door. I left. It was Sunday afternoon. I figured I had just four hours til work. I was tired, but fulfilled. -- tawny6@hotmail.com -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /