Now that I don't have a cock to attend to as the next one makes its way up the steps, I finally have a chance to process all the new information and realization of what is happening. Somehow, everyone at the party downstairs can see me being used. They can see what an easy-access cock-hungry slut I am. While my stomach is in knots, I can't help but feel more aroused than I ever thought possible. My whole body begins to tingle, goosebumps covering my skin. I've never really been into degradation or humiliation but as I lay here, covered in strangers cum, holes exposed to be used as a useless fucktoy, I need more...
He gets up out of his chair in the corner and makes his way over to me once more. He takes a second to examine my body, gently scooping the mix of juices dripping from my pussy, "I told you you would enjoy yourself." He removes the blindfold and looks deep into my needy and watery eyes. He cleans up my make up and wipes the cum and slobber from my cheeks and chin. As he does, I take this opportunity to look around the room and see if my suspicions were right...I was. There are two different cameras that I can see. One is up on the headboard, angled directly down at me in the middle of the bed. The second is behind him, on a tripod in the corner of the room right by his chair.
Seeing the realization in my eyes, he kisses me passionately on the lips, down my neck and to my earlobe. He nibbles softly then whispers, "Yes...they are watching live downstairs...they really seem to like you, but who could blame them." He smiles and chuckles a bit and I flash an eager smile, suddenly very pleased with myself. He brushes my hair behind my ear, "You've been such a good girl and I think you deserve a reward. Stay denied for the duration of the next guest and you can cum for me." A huge smile shoots across my face, "Then what are we waiting for!?" He reaches over my head and pulls the blindfold back over my eyes and makes his way back over to his chair. A set of footsteps make their way closer and through the door, still wide open. I'm squirming just slightly with all the excitement and anticipation, not knowing what he has in store for me.
You take a swig of your drink and place it on the side table. You strip completely naked, cock already stiff from watching downstairs. I lay exposed and leaking as I await your first touch. Stepping down towards the foot of the bed where I'm still spread eagle with my legs still tied up to the bedposts, you graze my body with your fingertips. I squirm slightly and feel chills as you explore my body, just barely touching my skin. You begin rubbing tight circles around my pussy lips and folds, pressing your thumb over my asshole to apply pressure. Kneeling on the bed between my legs, you spread them open wider and tighten the ropes keeping my pussy exposed. You nibble both of my inner thighs, working your way closer to my pussy. On the soft sensitive skin at the crease of my thigh and pussy, you bite gently and then lap your tongue over the slight bite marks.
You run your tongue up my right thigh and turn your attention to my clit. With your fingers, you massage and press my lips into my clit as your tongue traces up and down between my slit. I begin to hump my hips, trying to get more, loving your tongue dancing around my folds. You give my clit another flick, as you begin to stand up. Looking down at me, still squirming against my restraints, you like your fingers and taste my juices. You spit onto my pussy and begin to glide your fingers between my folds once again, just a little more.
Removing your hand from between my legs, you lean over me, sliding your juicy fingers over my lips. They part and I take them into my mouth and suck them clean. I feel your stiff cock resting on my pelvis, your balls pressed against my pussy. I lay there helpless and just wanting more. My pussy gushes at just that thought of having another stranger's cock slide into my pussy. Your cock so close starts to drive me crazy as I continue to squirm and whimper.
