I crawled behind Gwen into the house and down the steps to the playroom. I really did not want to be alone with this woman! If she got too rough with me, I would use my safe word for sure. I hoped it wouldn't come to that but I was prepared for it.
Gwen was standing in the center of the room waiting for me. She was tapping her foot as if she was impatiently waiting and becoming angry. As quickly as I could I crawled to her and looked down at the floor. I didn't want to make eye contact with this woman.
"Well it certainly took you long enough!" She scolded me.
Keeping my head down, I apologized, "This slave is sorry and begs forgiveness. Please be merciful."
"Relax." She said as she ran her fingers through my hair. "I'm not that cruel. I just like to have fun and put on a show for my husband and Ray. I'm not going to hurt you. We're just going to play a little bit. If I know those two they won't be down for an hour or so. That gives us plenty of time to get acquainted."
I felt a little better and thought that maybe I had misjudged her. The toe of her shoe lifted my chin so she could look into my eyes and then she smiled. We were next to a padded bench. The bench was about three feet high, two feet wide and around four feet long. At one end there were pipes extending out each side about three or four feet. At the end of the pipes, a post was attached and it stood vertically about five or six feet high. At the top of each post, a large steel ring was embedded in it. Looking down from the top it was shaped like a capitol letter T.
"Get on the bench on your back slut." She ordered.
I got on the bench on my back and noted how soft the padding was. Gwen took my left wrist, attached a cuff to it, and then pulled it out to the side along the pipe. She clipped it to a ring in the post and repeated the process with my other hand. Then she attached a strap around my bicep and the pipe securing each arm in place. Ankle cuffs were put on me next and she pulled my feet one at a time to the top of each post and hooked them in place. Being bound in this manor, lifted my ass off of the bench about a foot, and my pussy was exposed and vulnerable. Next, a ball gag was put in my mouth and buckled behind my head. The last thing Gwen did was to buckle a strap around my belly and the bench effectively holding my body in place.
She walked to the wall where all of the whips and crops were and took her time choosing one. I began to panic. I did not want to be whipped by this evil bitch! My eyes were glued to the riding crop in her hand and she bent close to my head and whispered in my ear. "Remember when I told you not to worry and that I wouldn't hurt you?" Then she ran the tip of the crop along my pussy lips.
I nodded my head, and she continued, "Do you think that I intend to hurt you now?" The tip of the crop was gently caressing my hard clit.
I looked into her eyes for a moment and then shrugged my shoulders. I wasn't sure where this was going.
"Do you trust me?" She asked as she lightly tapped the crop on my now very wet pussy.
I didn't know what to do. I was afraid if I told the truth and shook my head "no" that she would get angry and hurt me. Lying was probably the way to go so I nodded my head hoping I could trust her.
The speed that she swung the crop shocked me and it landed on my pubic triangle inches above my clit! It hurt but not nearly as much as it would have if she hit my defenseless pussy. My eyes welled up and she held the whip high in the air.
"Would you like another one?" She coyly asked.
What the fuck kind of question was that! Who in their right mind would want another one! I certainly didn't but I knew better than to tell her the truth so I nodded in the affirmative.
The whip struck again landing in nearly the same spot effectively doubling the pain. My head pounded off of the bench and I clenched my fists. She looked into my tear-filled eyes and asked, "Would you like another one?"
I did not want another one but I was too afraid to tell her "no" so I just hesitated, preferring not to answer her. I felt her fingers gently caressing my clit and toying with it lovingly and then she said, "Perhaps you would like the next one here?" Her fingers were turning me on and I knew the answer she was looking for. I very timidly nodded my head yes.
Her fingers left my clit and she slowly raised the crop with her other hand while never breaking eye contact with me. I closed my eyes tightly fearing the impending blow and my body shook. I felt hot breath on me ear and then heard her whisper, "Perhaps next time slave. You have proven your trust to me."
I sighed and felt the stress leave my body. Gwen took the ball gag out of my mouth and did something that shocked me. She kissed me passionately on the mouth! She looked into my eyes and then kissed me again, this time pushing her tongue into my mouth. I kissed her back. This was the first time in my life that I had ever kissed a woman like that and it wasn't as bad as I had always thought it would be. I wasn't a lesbian or even curious about it but now it had me wondering what it would be like.
Her next kiss was even hotter as she played with my nipples the whole time her mouth was on mine. When she broke off the kiss her mouth moved to my nipples and she began teasing and nibbling at them. I felt her fingers on my pussy rubbing my clit and exploring its depths as she continued her assault on my very hard nipples. When I started to moan she stopped nibbling and gently bit my nipples. I moaned louder this time.
She whispered in my ear, "Have you ever eaten a woman's pussy before?"
"No Mistress." I answered.
"Mmmmm... That's what I like... obedient and polite." She said. "Would you like mine to be the first?"
I looked at her and said, "Please Mistress. May this slave have the honor of licking your pussy?"
"Oooooohhh... Yes you may." She moved around to where my head was and lifted her dress. I was surprised to see that she wore no underwear. Her pussy was shaved and it looked wet. I couldn't take my eyes off of it, as it grew closer to my face. She stopped about an inch or two above my waiting mouth, and I lifted up and kissed it gently. She moaned when I did that and then lowered it to my mouth.
The taste surprised me... not that bad at all. I did everything that I knew turned me on. Gentle kisses here and there, licking across her clitoris pushing my tongue in and out, and sucking on her clit from time to time. Her hips began a fucking motion riding my face and my nose slipped into her pussy once or twice. Then I felt her shiver and she rubbed pussy harder on my face. She cried out when her orgasm hit her and more wetness flooded my mouth.
I was still licking and sucking at her wet pussy when she lifted up off of me. I heard applause and turned to see Ray and Joe. Both men had their cocks out and I licked my lips and said, "Will someone please let me have a cock to suck?"
"Well, you don't have to ask me twice!" Joe said as he laid his hard cock across my lips.
I kissed it and said, "Thank you for the honor of sucking your cock sir." Then I started sucking it.
I made love to it with my mouth. As I was licking the underside of it, I felt a mouth kiss my pussy. It felt amazing! Then a tongue began teasing my clit and fingers pinched my hard nipples. I could feel the impending orgasm betting closer and I really wanted to finish the cock in my mouth first so I doubled my efforts. In a matter of minutes, my mouth was filled with hot cum, and I swallowed it.
When the cock was pulled from my mouth I asked, "Please Master. May your slave be allowed to cum?"
"You have my permission to cum as much as you like." Ray said.
The mouth on my pussy was still expertly working me into a frenzy and I looked between my legs. Gwen had her head buried between my legs and Ray was behind her fucking her hard. I started to cum and I clenched my fists. My pussy gripped the intruding tongue and I saw Ray tense up and begin to cum in Gwen.
Gwen stopped what she was doing and pulled her mouth off of my pussy. Once Ray had stopped cuming in her, he pulled out and stepped up to my head. I knew what he wanted and began cleaning his cock with my mouth. However, once his cock was clean my task wasn't yet complete. Gwen hovered over my head and lowered her cum filled pussy to my face. I welcomed it with my open mouth.
I sucked and licked feverishly at her sopping pussy. Her hips began to buck and soon she was having another orgasm. How I wished a hard cock would fill my pussy and give me the fucking I so badly wanted. All of this sex and the activities of the week had me hornier than I had ever been.
Ray laid his semi erect cock across my face, and I kissed it. Quickly it began to harden, and I started sucking in earnest. Gwen went back between my legs and started working my pussy over. I was in heaven! I could tell she was being fucked because of the way her head moved against my groin. In no time, her expert ministrations had me deep in the throes of another mind-blowing orgasm.
Ray pumped his cum into my mouth and my pussy clutched at Gwen's talented tongue. I was actually relieved when she stopped. It gave me a chance to catch my breath albeit a short respite. Her dripping pussy soon covered my face and I began eating another load of cum out of her. I had her cuming again in no time. When she finally had enough, she lifted her pussy up but did not move away.
I felt fingers rubbing my still hard clit and more fingers at both nipples. I peeked between Gwen's legs and saw the fingers on my pussy were Gwen's, and the fingers on my nipples were her husbands. Closing my eyes, I laid my head back on the bench and enjoyed their attention.
My nipples were pinched and pulled and then they started to burn non-stop. A metal clamp had been attached to each of them. Gwen stopped rubbing my clit, and started tapping it with her fingers. She started with light taps and then gradually increased the force. She built me up slowly with the tapping. Just at the point where it may turn to pain, she stopped and rubbed my clit. After a minute or two of rubbing, she resumed tapping.
This went on for what seemed to me like hours and my clit had gone into that area of hypersensitivity again. I could feel my juices flowing and Gwen rubbed them all around my hot pussy. Three fingers easily slipped into my pussy and immediately found my G spot, and then the tapping started again. Somewhere along the line, she had changed her routine and I hadn't even noticed it. She no longer started out with light taps but seemed to pick up where she had most recently left off.