A week had passed since I entertained the master's guests, and I couldn't help but want more. Every second that passed left me with a craving to be filled. I used my toys, but it didn't fulfill my desire...
I had been used and absolutely ravaged by those four men, and I wanted it again. I waited for Master to text me again; anxious with anticipation, I checked my phone every free second I had. When his text finally came, I was hard immediately and flushed with excitement. The desire to be filled again was so strong I needed to feel it again.
His message was simple...
"My place, Saturday night, 7 pm... Get yourself ready and wait."
Saturday couldn't come fast enough. I arrived at his place and followed the usual orders. To the basement, get cleaned, and wait for him to come downstairs. After cleansing myself and getting prepped, he joined me at the bar, where he explained the last party was such a hit, he was throwing another get-together. The three men from before were a good test for me, and now there would be at least a dozen more attendees, who I would be in charge of serving.
Goosebumps covered my skin as a chill went down my spine. I was scared and excited, not knowing what to expect. He led me to the living room, where he ordered me to lie on the footstool on my back. He blindfolded me, then tried my arms under my legs, lifting my legs to expose my needy hole. I felt him run straps under my back and waist; they were so cold against my skin. Completely naked, blindfolded, and immobilized, waiting for over a dozen guys to use me, I lay there thinking about what might be to come. I heard a strange noise as I felt the straps raise me off the stool, leaving me suspended in the air.