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“Bend over and don’t move!” Karin pinned my shoulders against the table with one hand, and squeezed my nuts with the other. To disobey her would bring the worst kind of punishment, so I remained face down as she began tying my feet to the legs of the table. After binding my ankles in place, Karin tied my wrists together behind my back. Then I felt her fingers around my sack again, squeezing until I groaned with pain and pleasure. “You know, I should cut these off right now,” she snorted. “You’re gonna lose them to me eventually, so why wait?” Karin wrapped a leather strap tightly around my nuts, making my cock spring to life. “Yeah, that makes you hard, doesn’t it? The idea that this woman is gonna nut you turns you on a lot, huh?” After a few minutes of this, Karin released my aching sack and left the room. I dared not move, because My Mistress ordered me to stay with my head down and my ass in the air. I heard her return, carrying a plastic bag which she placed on the floor behind me. Slippery wet fingers, cold with lube, began probing my asshole. “So tight today!” she laughed, working two fingers into me. “We’ll take care of that.” Soon my sphincter was relaxed enough to take three fingers. The prostate stimulation kept my cock rigid. I felt a bead of pre-cum emerge from its tip and slowly drip to the floor. “I’m gonna fuck you good today, Robert,” she said, strapping on her favorite dildo. “I’ve had a bad day, and I need to release my frustrations.” I waited for the invasion by her toy, which she called “The Monster” because of its size. The first time I saw it, I thought there was no way I could take the head into me, much less the thick shaft. But Karin is nothing if not persistent, and soon I was getting a regular fucking from it. The hard rubber head pressed against my hole, which struggled to open wide enough to accommodate it. I groaned as she thrust her hips forward, ramming the cock home. The pain was bad, but I knew it would ease up before long. It always did. Karin grabbed my hips and began thrusting in and out. My asshole went slack, all the muscles in my rectum going limp under the assault. I could feel my cock stiffening as my prostate responded to the stimulation. “Fuck yeah!” she yelled, speeding up her pounding. The dildo was designed to fit over her clitoris, so she got plenty of pleasure from each thrust. Karin grunted each time the dildo disappeared into my hole, her hips banging against my butt. The table shook over and over. Just when I thought she was about to orgasm, the doorbell rang. Karin paused, the rubber dick buried deep inside me, as she panted, catching her breath. “I’m not finished with you,” she said, pulling out and padding out of the room. I heard a male voice talking to Karin, then the front door closing. “Here he is, Paul,” she said as they entered the kitchen. “I’ve been working on his ass for awhile.” I raised my head and saw an incredibly beautiful man smiling at me. Dark hair and eyes, young and trim. He wore a tight t-shirt and jeans that hugged his body tightly. “This is Paul, Robert. I’ve invited him over to share you for awhile.” Paul unbuckled his jeans and pulled them down over his hips. A gorgeous cock sprung free over a set a low-hanging balls. I was mesmerized as he stripped off his shirt and stepped out of his jeans. “Safe sex, now,” Karin laughed as she flipped him a condom. Paul smiled and ripped the packet open with his teeth, carefully unrolling it over his cock. It wasn’t as large as Karin’s toy, but still plenty big. Paul came up from behind and guided his penis into my hole. I sighed with pleasure. Now that I was completely loosened up, I welcomed every inch of Paul’s beautiful cock. As he began thrusting into me, Karin climbed up on the table, putting her snatch at face level. “Give me head, slave boy, and make it good,” she said, shoving my face into her bush. I could smell her juices as my tongue began lapping her clit, which already was as hard as Paul’s cock. The room was now filled with grunting, animal noises from the three of us. Paul was banging away at my ass, shouting on each thrust. Karin squealed as my mouth sucked her pussy lips and clit. And I moaned as my prostate was tingling with pleasure, and my trapped balls screamed to be released. I could feel my orgasm building as Paul gripped my cock and jerked it a few times. Karin came first, screaming as she shoved my face hard against her cunt. That pushed me over the edge, as Paul’s hand pumped my jizz all over the carpet. He wasn’t far behind, frantically banging away until at last his sperm flooded into the rubber recepticle buried deep inside me. “Here, Robert. This is for you,” Paul said. I looked up and saw him holding his condom over my face. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out, catching the salty drops as they fell. Karin watched with glee, still panting from the orgasm she had experienced. “I’d like you to be here when I cut him,” Karin said as she untied my nuts. “Oh definitely, I’d love that,” Paul responded. “When’s the big day?” “Soon,” she answered. |