This story was inspired by a sub who switches that I have been mentoring. We are planning to co-top another sub. This was a story that I wrote for her of a possible scenario. She'd like it to happen, so hopefully we can find a slender, dark haired woman with which to play out this story. Any takers?
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You open the door for us, dressed in a robe. I enter first, greeting you with a deep kiss, tongue & all, grabbing one of your large, generous and sensitive breasts, squeezing firmly.
"I brought us a present," I say and step aside so Natalie can enter. She resembles a half-asian Michelle Tractenberg, a slender but shapely brunette in a dark short sleeveless dress. Goth, with pale skin, a generous amount of dark eyeliner, and half sleeve tattoos, with images from Bauhaus videos rendered upon her flesh. She wears a tiny hoop nose ring, with midnight blood lipstick. Long straight hair falls to her mid back and spills over her shoulders, barely covering her pert b-cup breasts. Pageboy bangs frame her face perfectly.
"Good evening, Mistress" she says meekly, head bowed, hands clasped in front of her. You step to her, lift her chin with your fingers. You lean in to brush her lips with yours, then move to her neck, first inhaling then a long lick, causing a gasp from her.
"Mmmm," you whisper in her ear. "Yes Sir," you say to me. "I think she'll do fine."
You slide the dress from her shoulders and it drops to the floor as she drops her head, knowing she did wrong. She stands in front of us in a black lace bra and panties. Instructions were to wear nothing underneath.
"Oooh, you're in trouble now," you say as you tear the bra and panties from her.
"Oh no!" she gasps.
Too late. I bind her arms behind her back, securing each wrist to the elbow on the opposite arm. We drag her to your bedroom, against her pleading resistance. You stop her before your bed and take her head into your hands for a deep, forced kiss while I stand behind her and blindfold her. I then bind her ankles and also her knees together. My hands drop to her B-cup breasts. Cupping them, I pinch her nipples, causing her to moan into your mouth. You drop your fingers to her bare pussy, finding her already wet, as I am already hard. She gasps and undulates as you slide your fingers across her clit, up and down her soaking slit.
"I think she's ready," you say.
We kiss, sandwiching her between us, she feels my hard cock against the small of her back and shudders. With a gleam in your eye, you step back so we can push her face down onto the bed. I straddle her, knees on either side of her thighs. You settle down on the bed, facing me, and spread her ass cheeks. Her tiny pink asshole winks at us, beckoning.
"Let me get you ready," you say.
You lean forward, taking me into your mouth. You suck me deeper and deeper in, feeling me grow even harder. I slide in and out of your mouth, my hand on your head, feeding you. You gag a little as I hit the back of your throat, but eventually suppress the reflex and take me all the way in. Reluctantly, you pull back, leaving me coated with saliva and plant a kiss on the tip.
"Now he's ready," you say.
You move back, spreading her open for me and grasp my cock with your hand. Lining it up with her asshole, you pull me forward. She starts to squirm when she feels you rub the head around the opening.
"No, no!" she protests, then yelps when you spank her hard with your other hand.
"Enough!" you say sternly. "You brought this on yourself, now you're going to pay the price!"
