Of course I should have known it wouldn't be that simple. I had given my virgin pussy to Fred, who had been gorgeous. Jed, furious, had christened my virgin butt me with his giant penis, and when I begged for forgiveness he'd made me suck his huge erect cock for a whole hour whilst he wrote his school reports.
But Jed is a brooder. He hadn't finished with me. As I found out when I got a sext that day.
It was a picture of Cyril, being rubbed by Miss Akin. She was crying as usual, but was dressed as a French maid. Underneath it said my house. Bring your tits. 2pm.
I hadn't been to Jed's house before. It was on a leafy road near Regent's Park and I walked up the garden thinking, what a lovely place to live.
I didn't get to see much of it. We would be, as it turned out, in the basement.
Jed let me in, but he wasn't alone. I didn't see the other man. He was behind me when Jed closed the cellar door. I'd barely time to notice the cameras set up in there, and I certainly didn't notice the seats at the far side of the room, since I'd no sooner got in there than I was on my knees. My clit had been so hot to see Cyril that I couldn't wait. So since his fat purple cock was out of his trousers, in a second I was kneeling before it, inhaling his smell, lusting for him, licking him.
Oh Cyril, Master, I need you in my mouth, I whispered, stroking his balls and watching his big cock jerk in pleasure. I had been aching for this all afternoon. I ran the backs of my fingers nails up his sack and watched as his ball skin tightened and moved, and I breathed in the glorious smell of Jed, of Cyril, of man-cock. The anticipation was almost as good as the taste would be. Then I opened my mouth and put my lips around his cock-head, sucked him into my hungry lips and started to chew very gently. I could feel myself start to moan. My tits were tingling like I'd been plugged into the mains and my pussy was gorgeously warm.
I didn't even notice the blindfold going on. The other guy must have done it, but I was too lost in Cyril's beautiful fat cockhead to take much notice. I knew Cyril like the back of my hand. I didn't need to see him to pleasure him. Oh Cyril, cum for Clover...
I suckled a bit harder on the cockhead, loving it's fat soft feel..
And then my hands were grabbed from behind and I felt them being tied together.
Damn it. I was too horny to deal with this. I don't do bondage... although I had always suspected Jed did.
And I heard him say, "you will see how I have trained her to my cock. She is so besotted with it she loses all sense of safety..." and there was distant applause.
I took my mouth off his cock. "Jed, don't talk about me as if I'm not here..."
He ignored me and moved away from me. I opened my mouth, hoping for Cyril. Now I could feel someone else fingering my pussy, someone I couldn't see. Two fingers slid expertly into me and a voice said admiringly, "she's very wet..."
Jed said, "if we play with her tits you'll find she positively drips..."
The other man sounded interested. "I like her tits, I'll pay extra for a tit orgasm..," and he started to pull on and play with my nipples as if they were rubber toys...
It hurt in a gorgeous way. "Ow...," I said, "Jed, who is...?"
Jed ignored me. He said, "that level of 'ow' from her is harmless. You can pull quite hard on her nipples and she will orgasm. It can be quite pleasant to keep your fingers in her pussy when she does..."
And then this man was on my tits, suckling them, slurping them, playing with them, squeezing them, tugging on them, pinching them, licking and biting me, taking each treacherous nipple in his mouth as he squeezed the other, tweaking and playing. And I groaned. I could't stop myself. I started moving my pelvis on his probing fingers. I could cum so easily with tit play that it had never occurred to me that I might NOT want to cum. But I didn't like this humiliation. They were playing with me.
"Jed...," I said pleadingly, but the rough, horny suckling of my teats went on and I was cumming and moaning, roaring with orgasm..."please stop... ohhh, ahhh ahhh. Oh God, oh Jesus.... oh God...."I was spasming, the gripping contractings of my hot cunt telling the probing fingers what i wanted to conceal....and I could feel his fingers in my pussy enjoying my spasms.
"Oh yes. Oh very nice," he said to Jed. "She cums very quickly. I like that. I take it her oral skills are reasonable?"
"Oh better than reasonable, and she will cum again if you feed her your cock," said Jed. 'She doesn't take much asking...she just can't resist it...she's a genuine horny honey, all mouth and pussy and begging eyes, doesn't care what she does if she gets to swallow your cum."
I was feeling so angry by then, and humiliated. I was still kneeling, handcuffed. I felt a cock pushing against my mouth. Oh god. It smelled really nice. A tiny bit of me was loving this. What do I do?
I groaned in frustration and lust - and as my mouth opened the cock slid in...
