"I'll be right back," you said quietly as you pushed off the edge of the king-sized bed. "Don't go anywhere." A slow smile played across your face as you walked out to greet our company. I heard a few voices coming from the hallway, but couldn't be sure exactly what was being said. The silk bindings around my wrists strained against their anchors as I struggled to touch myself. The play as you tied me up had only made me insatiable. I was soaking wet and so hot just waiting for your thick cock to stretch my tiny, perfect pussy. I strained to reach my clit again, and moaned in anticipation and frustration.
What is taking these guys so long?!
The metal hooks clinked as I relaxed my pull. I needed my strength, and you tied me down with the new silk ropes we bought to replace the straps I broke through last time. I didn't want to break anything before the party really even started.
You must have heard me cry out with want and frustration, because every voice quieted instantly and I could hear your steps down the hall towards our "playground". We had the bed, a couple of couches, a wooden table (sturdy, and the perfect height to fuck on) placed around the room with the bed visible from wherever you are. And I was right in the middle of the silken sheets, tied face down by the wrists with red braided silk cords that were affixed directly to the concrete floor. You got tired of breaking bed frames and canopy posts. My hips were propped up on a wedge, lifting my ass up for an easier fuck, or a better view in the mirror if you wanted a blow job instead. I looked around one last time before you came back and made sure everything was in its place.
You opened the door slowly and stepped inside. "Do you want the blindfold this time?" All I could do to answer you was squirm against the wedge. I wanted you to touch my pussy so badly. "Babe, there are three of us here. Do you want the blindfold?"
Three! I had never... entertained... three before, but just the thought of that many cocks throbbing in me, that many hands rubbing me and pulling my hair, that much cum covering my naked and shaking body...
"I want the blindfold this time", I barely managed to say after my thought induced, racking orgasm. You grinned a little wider, walked over and slowly, agonizingly slowly, pulled the red silk blindfold over my eyes. You bent and kissed my mouth, then stood to let our guests in. Before turning toward the door, I could feel your knee on the bed and I wiggled, hoping you'd finger me or rub my clit. You chose to spank my ass cheek hard. I yelped in pain but the wetness that flowed from my pussy told you I wanted more, and I wanted it right the fuck now.
You told me I looked amazing as you opened the door to let our guests in. "Guys, Angie's ready when you are, but doesn't know who's here or who's going first. It's up to you if you want to give it away. I've got a bowl going over here, so pick your numbers and come smoke."
You stood waiting patiently as the two men decided who went first. You didn't need to ask or figure your turn, if you wanted in, you got in. Benefits of being this queen's King. The first of your friends wanted to smoke before having fun, and sat on one couch to wait his turn. He positioned himself where he could see both the girl on TV, and me getting fucked. You sat across from the TV and lit a cigarette. I could hear footsteps coming in my direction and my hot pussy dripped with excitement when I heard a zipper. You were in basketball shorts so I knew it wasn't you walking up. I trembled.
More clothing came off, and I could hear fabric rustling from the direction of the sofas. I knew everyone was at least relieving their throbbing dicks from the confines of pants. I was so ready I couldn't speak. I just moaned out and pulled at the cords, reaching for the cock closest to me. I felt a heavy hand run up my arm to my shoulder and up into the hair on the back of my head.
Pull! Please