As Allison replayed the events of how she had ended up chained to the bed like some pathetic slave, she cursed herself for being stubborn. Should have just tried faking it, it's not like Mark could have been any worse to her. But no! Not only had Allison not played along but she had openly defied him twice. Both times responding properly but while staring him in the eye showing Mark that she was playing along, that he had not broken her. Yeah, Allison thought as a drop of sweat mixed with worse dripped into her eye causing her to close both of them, she had shown him alright.
Her eyes remaining closed Allison lied there trying to tell herself it couldn't last much longer. The vibrator started to hum again. At this point Allison simply lied there not pressing for the orgasm she knew would elude her, even when her thighs started to shake again. This time she barely sighed as it stopped. Finally after what seemed an eternity Allison heard footsteps outside the door. As she listened closer however she felt her heart begin to race it sounded like too many footsteps, as if more than one person was approaching. This suspicion was confirmed when she heard Mark outside the door speaking to someone. The words sent a sinking feeling into her stomach;
"Okay here's the rules boy's it's one at a time but you can go as many times as you like. If you don't think you can get it up again just shove it in her mouth, she's a hell of a fluffer."
No! Allison thought horrified. He couldn't do this he said there were rules there were...
As the door began to swing open Marks voice was louder.
"Oh and by the way if she forgets to thank you, make sure you give her tits a good hard twist."
The door swung open and Mark entered then stepped to the side as four young men entered the room one after another all staring hungrily at her all naked; naked and ready.
"So who's first?" Mark asked.
"Cease!" Allison gasped out as the first man a tall well built blond that was hung like a horse approached the bed.
"What did she say?" He asked.
"She said Please." Mark told him. "Now get on the bed and fuck her like I'm paying you to."
"Cease!!!!" Allison wailed. "Oh please..."
Allison's eyes snapped open and she jerked so hard on the chains that she cried out from the pain it caused in her shoulders.
"Oh god!" She gasped her heart pounding in her chest.
Allison tried to catch her breath as sucking in mouthfuls of the hot air hurt her already raw throat. She couldn't believe she had nodded off like that but thank god that had only been a dream. Mark had threatened her with a gangbang and she was borderline delirious at this point.
"Bad dream?"
Mark's voice caused her to start again. Allison forced her head up to look and saw Mark standing at the foot of the bed or thought she did as when he stepped forward he disappeared. Allison blinked, and shook her head it had been his reflection in the mirror he must be behind or at the side of the bed. The room was so dark beyond the candles she had no idea how big it really was.
"Over here whore."
As he spoke Mark stepped out from the shadows but only halfway. As if drawn perfectly down the middle one half of his body was visible the other shrouded in darkness. Mark stared at her for a minute and Allison wondered how long he had been there and on the heels of that thought wondered if she had yelled the word "cease" out in her sleep which could mean this was over. All this would be for nothing.
"Actually to be dreaming you have to be asleep, you're eyes were half open." He said stepping out of the shadows.
Mark was naked and his hair was wet, as was most of his skin as if he had just taken a shower and not dried off. He was carrying a bottle of water, and as she watched him he walked over next to her. After taking a couple of swallows he placed the bottle on the nightstand next to her. Allison licked her dry lips wanting the water as bad as she wanted to cum. Mark walked away and stopping at the foot of the bed leaned over to undo the belt.
"Only three hours and hallucinating already," He grunted. "Hell I went a day and a half before I started losing it. Then again," He smirked. "This room does have that effect on soft little pretenders like you."
Mark removed the belt and put it on the edge of the bed his cool damp hands felt great on her hot flesh and Allison found herself hoping he'd run his hands over her.
"And it is pretty hot in here," He said, and then made a show of sniffing the air. "Fucking stinks in here too. Smells like your nasty pussy."
"Sorry master." Allison managed to whisper.
"And did you cum my little whore?" He asked.
"No Master." She whispered hoarsely her voice was fading.
"Well that's your fault I gave you enough chances." As he spoke he reattached the manacles then tugged on the chain pulling her legs open again. Mark walked over to the side of the bed and picked up the remote.
"No wonder." He said. "It was on low." With that he took his thumb and turned the dial all the way up.
"Ohhhh!"
The vibrator kicked in much faster than last time. Allison began panting, eagerly thrusting into it. A moment later it fell away as her legs were no longer holding it.
"Nooo!" She moaned.
"No?" Mark gave the screws a turn causing her to yelp. "It's my fault that it fell out of that loose pussy of yours?"
"O-of course not Master."
Mark walked back around getting onto the bed lying between her legs. Unable to hold it up for any length of time Allison's head was flat on the bed but she could watch him in the mirror. Mark stopped with his face inches from her pussy. Spreading her lips he leaned forward blowing lightly on her clit. Allison groaned her hips twitching.
"Someone's close to cumming. Wouldn't take much would it?"
"No Master."
"Mmmm." Mark sounded as if he were thinking. "Now isn't one of the games you play with your pets is that when your close you try to get them to keep you on the edge and if you cum quick they have to start over?"
"Yes master." Oh why did this not sound good?
"You know, when I was a lot younger, I used to have an older woman do that to me and if I screwed up my punishments were a lot harsher than simply starting over. Needless to say I became very good at it." He looked up into the mirror and winked at her. "Let's see if I still have the touch."
For what seemed like the next hour Mark lied between her thighs alternately fingering, licking and using the vibrator on her pussy. To Allison's chagrin he still had the touch. She was so close her thighs had been trembling continuously. Mark would suck her clit several times then stop, and place the vibrator on for thirty seconds or so. It was everything Allison could do to hold onto enough pride not to whine. The several times she had almost cum he had stopped her just in time. Whenever he stopped he would slide up and shove his cock in her mouth again, her throat was so dry it hurt every time he did. After that he would just lie there giving her body time to calm down before starting again. Allison was in a stupor, the heat, the pain but also the lust, the entire room did smell of sex, her sex.
Mark was back to slowly licking her pussy, he had an amazingly soft teasing touch with his tongue, and she could feel herself getting close yet again she wanted to beg to cum, but the time before she had and had received another turn of the screws. However this close she could not help moaning loudly, her thighs were trembling as she was straining, and trying to force the orgasm she had never need to cum so badly. Mark stopped again after she let out a long whimper he spoke;
"What's the matter Mistress don't like your own game?"
"I,.,OHH" Allison gasped as he flicked his tongue across her incredibly sensitive clit.
"Isn't this what you do to your little boys Allison? Tease the shit out of them?"
"Y-yes Master." She groaned out as he placed the vibrator on her again.
