Escapades Of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch 09

Blinking her eyes excitedly she looked around at the men. She was looking for something or someone she recognized but all of the men except her Master had on black ski masks with only little slits for the eyes nose and mouth. She saw some of their shoulders shake as they chuckled at her reaction.

The only thing she knew for sure was that these were not Master's poker buddies or his lifestyle friends. Even though some of them seemed to know something about BDSM scene play she still did not recognize any of these huge men as anyone she knew from the dungeon that she attended with her Master.

With her small hands still tied behind her back she turned to look at Master and made a little frown as she pouted at him. Howling with glee he smacked her bare butt and turned her with her back to him. And while he pulled her long thick auburn hair into a quick makeshift braid down her back, he said, "Well my curious Pet, I never said you would know who they are."

She was shocked then as she realized that her Master had been letting strangers use her. But as she looked at her Master again his wink and his mischievous smile reassured her that she was safe and this was the way he wanted her to enjoy her special Christmas present.

She had to admit to herself that she couldn't complain because Master had somehow engineered some very interesting Christmas presents for her in the past. Smiling to herself as she remembered those times, she wondered if he was going to continue in that tradition this year. But then it was already Christmas Eve and she supposed that this was only what he had in mind.

In her mind a little anonymous gangbang could be lots of fun, especially if Master didn't have a problem with it. After all she had once confided in him that she had always wanted to be fucked nonstop until she finally got her fill. In fact, he had helped make that happen before too, and she had loved it. Besides, she was sure that no one man was strong enough to handle her for as long as she needed.

And, above all Master had made sure that she would be safe throughout it all. So, she decided that it would be very fitting if she just enjoyed being the insatiable slut that her Master had trained her to be.

"Thank you Master," was all she could say as he held her in bondage by her own hair. And she was also surprised at how many times she had felt herself in the various kinds of bondage this evening. She made a mental note to jot them down and discuss them with Master later. But for now she was ready for more fun. "Thank you really," she whispered as she gave him a sweet smile of gratitude.

"Now Pet are you ready for phase two?" he asked jokingly.

"I am sure I am if you say so Master, even though I don't have a clue about what phase two is," she giggled. She felt a little more of that sub space descending on her as Master continued to handle her by her hair. She couldn't move at all between her bondage and the increasing sub space, and yet she was incredibly turned on by it, so leaning her body back against his she added, "And thank you, thank you, thank you Master."

Laughing, he looked at the hooded men and said, "While I take my Pet to freshen up men please help yourself to whatever implements of torture you may find in my bag, or use one of yours. My Pet has expressed an interest in learning about different forms of bondage and since I treasure my Pet, with your help, Bondage for Christmas is what she will get."

The men all laughed and then the man in the middle who was a little shorter and stouter than the others said in his raspy voice, "Of course my friend. And it will be our pleasure to help her learn." And then with a growl in his voice she could tell he was leering at her as he added, "After all we all want Cher to enjoy her Christmas present don't we?"

Cher felt another shiver run through her at the sound of his voice again. It was so familiar yet she still couldn't make out who it was. She was sure she knew him and it preyed on her mind until Master pulled her by her own bondage hair toward the bathroom.

He untied her hands and told her to get into the tub. Then he ran the water until it was warm enough and he turned on the handheld shower hose and wet and soaped her all over. He made sure that she was clean everywhere, especially in spots where she had some of the men's cum on her. As he toweled her off gently he looked into her glazed eyes.

"My, my Pet. Are we in a little sub space?" he teased, "Your eyes seem to be a little glassy my sweet slut."

"Heh!" was all Cher could say.

She moved up closer until she was belly to belly with her Master and looked back into his eyes. Feeling a little giddy she cocked her head to the side and asked, "Master?"

"What Pet?"

"I was wondering why being in sub space is called deep and the feeling I get is called high at the same time?" She stood on her tiptoes again and looked deep into Master's eyes as if she hoped to find the answer to her question there. Then she shook her head as if she was trying to understand her own question.

"Oh my, my Pet," he chuckled as he wrapped a warm dry towel sheet around her and led her back into the living room. Once there he sat her down in a chair and quickly gave her a piece of fruitcake and a coke.

Speaking to the men he said, "I think Cher needs to eat some food and come down a little before we continue. She's tripping and we need to bring her back to Earth before we send her flying again."

"I agree," the man with the raspy voice laughed, "We don't want Cher to be flying around on Christmas Eve do we? After all we don't want her to run into Santa again," he snickered.

Cher's head snapped around in the direction of the raspy voice. "Who are you?" she demanded in her thickening subbie haze.

She tried to look serious and authoritative, and like she was expecting an answer. But he just put his finger by his nose and said, "I am just someone who wants to make sure that you have a good fuck for Christmas Cher."

Suddenly she thought that was hilarious and she started giggling uncontrollably until Master put the coke to her mouth and said, "Drink NOW."

She started drinking but couldn't stop giggling right away. And soon she was choking and coughing on her coke. And as her coughing stopped she started to laugh again, but as soon as she opened her mouth and leaned her head back to laugh the man with the raspy voice shoved a huge piece of the fruitcake in her mouth and ordered her to eat.

And then as Master gave her that raised eyebrow with a solemn look she decided to chew on the cake instead of saying what she was thinking.

As she started eating the cake she was suddenly ravenous and she began to shovel the cake and coke into her mouth as fast as she could. She hadn't realized how hungry she was. And before she could finish someone said she needed protein and gave her a piece of fried chicken, which she scarfed down quickly.

Then someone said she really needed some more sugar and he gave her a huge homemade gingerbread cookie which she almost swallowed whole. Someone else brought her a glass of cold milk from the kitchen and she drained it quickly. And then as someone else handed her a cupcake she took a big bite getting some of the chocolate frosting on the tip of her nose. Suddenly she held her tummy and shook her head, handing the rest of the cupcake to her Master.

"Thank you Master," she said, "But I think I am better now because I can't swallow any more and I don't feel as high now." And then her face turned red as she let out a loud unexpected belch making the men laugh.

And then patting her hand the man with the raspy voice said, "I think you are fine now Cher. And just think, since we are not through with you, you get the fun of getting high and into sub space all over again." And as she giggled he added, "Just wait until these guys get their hands on you."

And then Master shocked her when he said, "But first we need some more food."

Cher looked at him as if he was crazy and she held her tummy, which was threatening to make her sick if she took another bite. Just then he bent over her and brushed the crumbs from her mouth and licked the frosting from her nose. And then while her face twisted in frustration he swiftly licked her again from the bottom of her chin to the top of her forehead.

"Ewwwww! Master!" she squeaked as she wrinkled her nose.

"Is that not where you wanted to be licked my Pet?" he asked her. Then he licked her face once more and she made another little noise of displeasure. So, with a look of pure mischief he dropped to his knees in front of her. And then he pulled the towel from her as he spread her legs wide. The next thing she knew he curled his arms under her knees lifting her bottom from the chair and proceeded to press his face into her pussy lips and he licked her clit softly and quickly.

Soon she was whimpering and she could feel an orgasm gathering in her cunt at the touch of her Master's tongue. But as soon as she leaned her head back and started to moan he stopped. And then letting go of her he leaned back and made a grand flourish of wiping his mouth with the napkin he had just used on her. She looked at him in astonishment.

Then with an evil grin he stuck his finger in her pussy and fucked her with it for a moment. When she started to breathe hard he jerked his finger out and stuck it in his mouth. Taking his own sweet time to suck and lick her juices off he looked deep into her eyes with that steely glare that could touch her clit as easily as his finger had just done.

When he finished she was blushing hotly and all the men laughed wickedly as Cher looked at them sheepishly. Having a grand chuckle at his slave's not so private humiliation he turned to the men. "Is everyone prepared as we discussed?"

When the men had agreed Cher heard the man with the raspy voice say, "Don't forget Buddy, tonight is Christmas Eve and we all have work to do in a few hours, so, we won't have as much time as we planned on. And some of these men are so horny that their dicks are becoming painful with their need to use and abuse this sweet little hole." Having said that the man reached down and gave her pussy a few nice smacks and a quick diddle.

"Oh look," he laughed, "She squirms so nicely." All the men laughed at that. And then Master turned to Cher with his arms across his chest. And there was a wink and a twinkle in his eye for her.

"Okay Pet kneel," he demanded.

"Yes Master," she said as she slid from her chair and knelt at his feet.

"Are you ready to learn something new about bondage?"

"Yes Master," she answered as she gave him a curious look.

"Well, needless to say, these men don't do anything in the usual way. And, I know I told you that I was going to fuck you all night. But, since the guys need to leave in a little while, and since they are anxious to fuck you, we are going to do things a little differently."

"Yes Master," she responded with a big grin.

"Okay, its time," he said as he grabbed her by her braided hair once again lifting her to her feet. And then he guided her to the coffee table, which the men had just moved into the living room between the sofa and the gaily-colored twinkling lights. The men gathered in a circle around the coffee table. And then Master and the man with the raspy voice guided her into the middle of the circle.

As they approached the table she noticed that all the men were nude. A thrill of anticipation ran through her entire body. All of a sudden she became a little dizzy with the lust that struck like an electric jolt between her legs as she looked at the variety of lengths, diameters, and shades of stiff cocks that surrounded her.

And she couldn't help thinking it a bit odd that all the men had very thick reddish brown hair, except for the shorter heavier one with the raspy voice, whose chest and pubic hair were snowy white. And, even though his cock was flaccid at the moment it was still very thick and lengthy and she couldn't wait to see and feel it once it was erect.

Each gorgeous prick looked yummier than the next. Then almost unconsciously, she whimpered and pressed her knees together. She swayed them back and forth a little as she tried to keep the maddening moisture from gathering in her pussy. Then as if he read her mind the man with the raspy voice said, "I say Buddy, she does squirm rather prettily don't you think?"

Master laughed as he pulled on one of her nipples making her jump, "Oh yes, and she can squirm and wiggle all she wants but she knows that she must first have permission to cum, don't you Pet?"

"Yes Master," she whined in frustration.

Before leaving the circle he bent to kiss her cheek as he said, "Now Pet I want you to obey everything they tell you to do. I will be right here, and you are not to speak unless you are spoken to, okay?"

"Yes Master," she cried between clenched teeth.

... to be continued