In response to all of you who have asked about the basis for this story it may shock you to know that it is 90% true and based on real events. In fact I have not changed any of the names as the "characters" were more than willing to share their story. i have embellished certain situations to add impact to the story.
...As you feel him grow hard again inside your mouth you know that this ordeal has only just started. Your mouth goes dry with the bitter sweet taste of his semen and shit coated cock as it lodges firmly in the roof of your mouth demanding that you lick the sensitive glans smothering your tongue. You close your eyes behind your blindfold hoping against everything just to survive this saga and praying the end will be soon.
After a short time you feel his hand come to the top of your head and gather a handful of your hair in his hand. Suddenly he pulls you up and off his throbbing cock making you stand momentarily on shaking legs and then shoves you back on your bed making you flop helplessly with your arms above your head on the pillow. Promptly he grabs your hands holding them still above your head as he ties your wrists to the headboard slightly apart so that your tits are thrust out heaving while you pant from your previous exertions.
While your mind does cartwheels wondering what humiliation and degradation you will suffer next he says
"Like I said Bitch the weekend has only just begun – I have so many torments for your sweet young body – we are going to have a ball, are you up to it? I am." First let's get you all hot and wanton again – I just love it when you beg for me to make you come."
Your immediate retort is "I'd never ask you to make me come even if you were the last man on earth and my life depended on it."
"Oh, I won't be your last but your life may very well depend on you begging me for release, believe me before I am finished with you, you will crave my touch" he says with a sneer.
You grimace with the thought and a dark feeling in your heart wonders what he has planned for your body and mind now.
Briefly he leans forward and sucks your left nipple into his mouth almost lovingly gentle, swirling your pierced nipple and flicking your nipple ring with his tongue. Silently you enjoy this brief respite but catch yourself quickly realizing how easy it has become to fall under his spell.
While he holds your nipple between his front teeth he looks up towards your face, lifts your blindfold onto your forehead and catches you staring downward looking straight into his menacing eyes as he slightly stretches your nipple and looks at your face, a whisper of a smile appearing while he clutches your turgid nipple. You close your eyes in embarrassment in case he happens to see your darkest desires reflected in them. With out warning he releases your nipple from him mouth making your tit wobble and quiver as it returns to its original position. However the nipple is filled with blood, hard and aching standing up like miniature cock on your breast.
Just then you feel his weight shift on the bed and before you can protest he grabs your ankles and with little effort lifts them up towards your hands and lashes first one and then the other to your head board. Your legs are wide apart and this has the effect of spreading your genitals wide before his gaze leaving you highly exposed & vulnerable.
You open your eyes to see him looking up between your widely spread thighs, staring at you over your bald pubis, between you heaving tits, gazing intently into your frightened eyes. With agonizing slowness he reaches towards your face, briefly strokes your cheek in an almost loving way, and brushes your lower lip away from your teeth squeezing it gently between his forefinger and thumb making your lip throb. Then he reaches up and slips the blindfold back into place snapping it over your eyes and once more shutting out your vision.
Then you feel his weight leave the bed and can hear him retreating from the room leaving you alone with your thoughts, vulnerable, exposed, and secretly wanting him to return to administer cruel things to your body.
It seems like forever before he returns, you think that you have even had a sleep and feel a little groggy and light headed as you feel him sit on the edge of the bed beside you.
He says "You must be hungry after our first session together; here I have made something to help get your strength back. You will need it before I make you come again."
You turn towards his voice suddenly aware of just how thirsty & parched your mouth feels and am aware that the groggy feeling is most likely because you have not eaten since dinner the previous night with friends. How long ago was that, 4 hours, 6, all night, you have lost all track of time and with the blind fold on, you cannot tell if it is day or night.
You open your lips in anticipation and slowly push your tongue out between your teeth waiting for whatever he has to offer to fulfill your hunger. But instead of food touching your lips you suddenly fell something slightly chilled and soft being forced into your upturned and gaping sex. A short length like a cock head enters your slick cunt and then you feel the tips of his fingers holding something short and stubby just inside the lips of your cunt.
"I trust you like strawberries, I found these in your fridge but I guess you haven't eaten with your own essence of cream before."
With that you hear an audible
plop
as he removes the berry from your lubricating slit and place the delicate fragrant fruit on your waiting tongue. Desperate to ease the dry feeling in your mouth you succumb to his intentions and take the berry into your mouth languishing in the sweet sour taste of your own cunt as your chew the fruit. With vigor you taste the sweet burst of flavor as it explodes over your tongue and lips and a small rivulet of juice escapes out of the corner of your lips to dribble slowly down your chin onto the pillow below.
He uses his finger to gently smooth the juice into your neck and face then his fingers move away no doubt to get another berry to dip into your waiting juicy quim. He repeats this exercise with 3 more berries each time dipping them fervently into your cunt before feeding them into your hungry mouth.
Each time a little of the fruit juice mixed with your own nectar drools over your lips and spills on your chin leaving a tingling sticky feeling as it slowly dries on your skin.
Next he inserts another berry into your hot aching cunt and pushes it with his forefinger down into your depths, then another and he pushes this inside you with his fingers filling your vagina with more of the juicy ripe fruit. You lose count of how many he inserts into you until you feel a heavy feeling as the combined fruit is slowly turned to mush inside your gaping liquid furnace.
Just when you think that one more will make you squirm with discomfort you feel him get off the bed and hear a
whirr...click...whirr...click
and suddenly realize he is taking photographs of you as you lay spread-eagled on the bed with your fruit filled cunny on display. You blush knowing what a spectacle you must make and dread the thought of others possibly seeing the pictures of your current predicament.
Again you feel his weight as he climbs back onto the bed between your thighs and gasp when you feel him drive 2 fingers unceremoniously into your sopping juiced filled cavity. His long fingers push and squeeze searching the walls of your pussy making loud squelching noises as the fruit is made into pulp and juice squirts out of your quim flowing down the crack of your arse. Next you feel his mouth cover your womanhood and deliberately suck the pussy coated pulp from your vulva with load sucking noises.
His smacks his lips and sighs then says "Hmmmm you taste so good bitch, I didn't know hot strawberries could taste so good."
Then you feel his weight shift as he stretches up the length of your body and you feel his mouth clamp over yours, his tongue pushing a mixture of the hot pulp, his spit, and your own essence into your mouth. You struggle slightly but not before some of the mixture have found its way down your throat and into your grumbling tummy.
He pulls back and sniggers as he watches the grimace on your face as you are torn between satisfying your hunger and spitting out the cruel pulp lying heatedly on your tongue.
"Swallow it bitch – you will need your strength for what I have planned this morning."
He grips your face around your cheeks cruelly while pushing with the fingers of his other hand into your mouth forcing the pulp back into the back of your mouth. Reluctantly you swallow to avoid gagging and lay there gasping as you realize just how depraved this man can be.
"Still hungry? Maybe we should try a little something else; I have quite a feast here if you are willing. Better still I insist you eat the next morsels without protest or I will make sure that anyone and everyone you know gets to see the pictures of the degenerated sordid activities you get up to in your bedroom on the weekends...Understand?"
When it dawns on you what he has just said you shudder to think what your friends and family would think and say if they saw the pictures you can imagine. Of you tied in this manner to your own bed with your sex agape with pulpy hot fruit on display for everyone to witness. Slowly and with dread you nod your head in understanding thinking there will be time enough later to destroy the photos, call the police, get this monster arrested and put behind bars for eternity. Right now you just need to survive and wait for your opportunity to turn the tables on the fiendish pervert.
He says "I want you to ask for it, tell me you need me to feed you with your own special fruit salad – be very descriptive and say it like you mean it."
Your gather some saliva in your mouth and tentatively stammer "I...I...I want you to...to feed me my own special...fruit salad...please" you add hoping this will be enough to fulfill his request.
"NO BITCH! I said make it sound convincing and be more descriptive" he nearly yells in your face making you jump with a start.