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Donna (fff)
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Subject: Donna (FFF, BD SM, toys, food, anal)
I was kind of angry with Sheila, my girlfriend. She works at a
computer place,
doing god knows what, until 1 in the morning. I usually work late anyway,
so when she
gets home, we can usually stay up a little later eating each other out.
However, last week
she was staying out later than usual, coming in at three or four in the
morning, and was
too tired to care about sex. When I pressured her on it, she just said
that she made a new
friend, and that I'd really like her. "Donna, you should meet Alex.
She's really cool."
Well, if I was mad before, I was really mad now. I knew exactly
what kind of
'cool' Shiela meant. "How could you sleep around on me? I would never do
that to you!"
Shiela just sighed. "Don, you know I wouldn't sleep around with just
anyone. But you
also know that I like a little bondage now and then. I know you tried it,
but you don't
really get into the mood of it. Alex does, and she's a nice person to
work with, too. Do
me a favor, OK? She's having this party in a week, Friday night after we
get off work.
Not a big one, just a few friends. Come meet her, see what she's like.
If we can't
reconcile this, I'll stop seeing her, OK?"
Knowing that Shiela was a wild spirit, I figured this was my best
chance at
keeping her. I had to give this lady a fair shake, but then I'd have
Sheila back. I agreed.
Friday night, I got a phone call fron Shiela, telling me the party
was off. "But
Alex still wants to meet you. Put on a blindfold, take off your
underwear, and wait for
me. I'll be right over.
Well, in Shiela's world of strange requests, this was a tame one.
She has asked
me to do (and I have done!) things a lot wierder. I figure that Alex just
doesn't want me
knowing where she lived, in case I was 'the jealous type'.
Well, to make a long story short, I went to the bathroom, put on a
blindfold (One
Shiela had gotten a while back) took my underwear off from under my dress,
(I don't
have very large breasts, so I wasn't wearing a bra anyway.) and sat down
to wait. It didn't
take long. after about ten minutes, I heard a key hit the lock, and the
door opened.
Shiela (I guess) walked in without saying a word, took my hand, and led me
out to the
car.
I knew my way around my apartment well enough, but after a thirty
minute car
ride, (all the time trying to keep my bearings. I could be a little
jealous....) I had to be
given hand signals on my arm to keep from tripping on stairs when we got
out. We
walked for about a half mile, I would guess, and then a door was opened.
We walked in,
and immediately a female voice said 'put her in the dungeon.'
I almost lost it there. I already lost Shiela, I knew. and now
this witch wanted me
in some sort of dungeon! I started to struggle, but Shiela kept a good
grip. Then
another pair of hands pushed me, and I almost lost my balance. I was at
the head of some
stairs already, and I almost had fallen down! I figured my best chance
was to play along
for now, and run later.
Shiela took the walk down the stairs to talk to me for the first
time. "Don't worry,
Donna. I told Alex you didn't like to dominate me. We're going to see
how you like the
other side of the coin. It'll be all right."
I was sure Shiela wouldn't lie, (not tell the truth, yes. Lie,
no) and so I calmed
down a little. Besides, I did always have a little fantasy about being
chained up...
Almost as if she read my mind, Shiela led me to a table, stripped
me, and told me
to get on it. It was a latex-covered table, with what felt to be a square
bar running about
two inches off the table. I was told to get in a doggie style, and when I
did, I was
strapped to the bar, which apparently raised and lowered on pipes, like
twin jacks, one at
the head, one at waist level. My hands were then handcuffed, and a chain
held them a
little above my head, but I could move them around. I just couldn't reach
lower than my
blindfold!
My legs were then strapped down at the knee, with what felt like latex
straps. I couldn't
move enough to cause any of my restrainds to come off.
In spite of my bondage, I really wasn't worried. I knew about
Shiela's dom fetish,
and I wasn't too concerned about Alex. I could take a little fun...
I then heard Alex coming down the stairs. 'I had to get my
toolkit.' I then heard a
metal toolbox opening up. 'Here, Put this candle somewhere.' Shiela
said, 'but there's no
candle holder down here..." 'Jesus, I have to do everything myself..."
I felt my front being pulled down, and as I was strapped to it, I
had to go down
with it. I then felt a pair of hands on my ass, spreading my cheeks.
Then, as the hands
kept my cheeks apart, a finger, then two, were gently pushed into my
asshole. I knew
how to relax pretty well, which made things worse. The fingers pulled my
asshole open,
and a very hot wax, almost hot enough to burn, was poured in. Then while
it was still hot
and loose, the butt of a candle was pushed into my ass. It was held
straight up until the
melted wax cooled, and then was released. I had been made into a human
candleholder.
"There, that ought to seat itself..." Alex said. "And it'll stay
loose for later..."
With that said, there was a pause, and I felt latex gloves closing
over my breasts
and pussy. My pussy hadn't gotten any attention, and so was still very
dry. I began to
worry about this, but then I felt and smelled some baby oil squirted onto
my pussy and
ass.
"Oh my, Donna. You have such a small pussy. This just won't do."
And with
that, The fingers started in. There were three in me before I knew what
was happening,
all in latex and coated in baby oil. And as I soon found out, none of
which were on the
same hand. After about a minute of pounding away at my pussy, which I was
really
enjoying, I felt them all push in as far as they would go, and pull away
from each other,
opening my pussy up to the open air. That also didn't last long, as I
quickly felt the baby
oil being squirted up inside of me. and squirted. And squirted. And
squirted until it
finally started to pour out over my legs. The fingers didn't stop holding
me open, and I
quickly felt filled up with the biggest dildo I could imagine. It was
huge! All the oil they
had just poured into me was pushed out hard and fast, and I was quickly
pounded away at
by this monster cock! I almost immediately came, what with that and the
occasional hot
touch of wax on my ass from the dripping candle.
I began screaming at my first orgasm, more in pleasure than pain,
although both
were involved. One of the girls, (I'd lost track of which was which by
this point) took
this opportunity to squat in front of my mouth, quieting me down.
After about ten minutes of this pounding, non-stop, during which
both women
squatted in front of my face making me eat them out, and not a few orgasms
by myself,
the dildo was removed from my pussy. I started to get back on my elbows,
but the bar
was still locked in place, and I fell back onto it.
"What makes you think we're done? We haven't given you any food
yet! This
was going to be a party, I still have cake and hot dogs!" With that, Alex
ran back up the
stairs, to come back down a few minutes later, a little slower. All this
time, Shiela was
toweling me off, getting me completely dry, except for my own juices still
oozing out of
my pussy.
"Here was are ladies, Here's our cake..." With that, I felt a
repeat of the 'three
finger' trick. Still in latex, the ladies pushed their fingers into me,
and pulled me apart.
Due to the recent fucking I had just had, I was a lot looser, even when
the cold frosting
hit my pussy walls. More and more was scooped into my pussy, filling me
up with
cream, both mine and the frosting.
"Now let's see here..." I felt the candle, now almost forgotten,
being pulled out of
my ass. I felt a little relieved, as I was getting really tired. All
this sex was more than I
usually got in a week, and the strangeness of the situation made me come
all the harder.
But not quite yet...
"Well, here's some nice buns for our hot dog. I'll just put some
mustard in
them..." And with that, I felt a strange cone forced into my ass. It
then erupted, filling
my ass with something both cold and hot. It was then extracted, only to
be filled with the
monster dildo in my ass! I really did scream then, as I wasn't ready for
anything near that
size. I could take it, but it would hurt for a while until I got used to
it. The sudden
pressure on the wall between my pussy and ass, combined with my clenching
my pussy
muscles in surprise, squirted out the cake and frosting, where the ladies
began eating it
off my pussy, licking my clit in the process. It was bliss!
Needless to say, I had to agree with Shiela. Alex was 'cool' and
now we get into
three ways about once a week. Kinky sex can really get you into meeting
new friends!
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