I feel my hips lifted and someone slips a foam wedge under them. My legs are spread and my knees are strapped and pulled apart; secured to the side of the bed.
What a slut I am, my pussy so exposed, is dripping down my ass begging to be stuffed with cock.
Sir approaches and slips a black silk blindfold over my eyes.
"You have been auctioned tonight. These guests have paid to fuck you for charity. You have raised quite a bit of money slut," he whispers in my ear.
"Should I let you cum, you think?"
I plead, "Yes, please Sir. Please. I'll be a good slut. I'll make you proud to have me as your slut."
"We shall see slut. I'm going to fuck your juicy pussy first."
I know it is unlikely he will let me cum. He is just going to tease me. Every nerve in my body is on high alert and it is taking all of my restraint not to cum from the island breeze blowing over my body.
I feel something soft on my skin and know Sir has a feather wand. He knows this drives me insane and glides it around my nipples, across my tummy, to my sloppy pussy, and the inside of my thighs.
I whimper, nearly crying. Please just stick something in my pussy I beg in my head.
I don't have to wait long to feel the soft skin of Sir's cock rubbing my clit.
"Do you want it slut?"
"Yes please Sir."
"Ok. But do not dare cum."
"Yes Sir."
Slowly he starts to ease his cock into me. Barely moving inside me and pulling back out.
"You are one sloppy wet slut. Your juicy cunt is practically gushing. You love being used don't you?"
"Yes Sir. I loved to be used."
"Is that the only thing slut?"
He is easing his cock in me so slowly all I want to do is to thrust my hips and try to fuck myself on his cock but I know he will wait even longer to allow me to cum.
"I love to be used like the slut I am and deserve to be punished for being a bad slut."
"Yes you do."
My nipples hurt they are so hard. Restricted by the rings they must look like cherries by now. I feel Sir's cock finally enter me fully. There is no relief though as he continues with the slow torture of my pussy.
He only teases me a bit more before he pulls out; leaving me feeling so empty.
I feel a mouth on my nipples; one then the other in succession. My nipples are normally sensitive but their extreme hardness at the moment almost makes the sensation painful as well as delightful.
I feel a finger rubbing my clit as a cock enters me. It is much too large for my pussy and it hurts immensely as he pounds into me. I am almost grateful for the pain. I am only thinking of the pain now instead of cumming.
Tears begin to wet my blindfold and Sir whispers in my ear, "Does that hurt slut? Do you want it to stop?"
"Yes please Sir."
"Well, I'm not able to do that I'm afraid. This man bid the most to fuck you. I knew his cock would be painful for you. Do you want to cum?"
"No Sir. Please make him stop."