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Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea Master was aggressive that evening as he kissed me hard on the mouth, holding me so tight he took the breath out of me. It was as though he wanted to hurt me and I longed for the comfort I always found when I was wrapped in his arms. Sadly none of that was available and I tried to look at him but he thrust me away from him after he had smooched me leaving me gasping and wondering. He then pulled me down on to his lap on the edge of the bed where he sat and then turning me across his knees spanked my ass thoroughly till I cried to be let off. Well, he was upto some business and I struggled and squirmed before he relaxed his hands on my burning ass and I gingerly got out of his hold. Master next ordered me to position myself on the bed, my head bowing over it with my two hands gripping the edge, the body bent from the waist so that my ass was thrust high into the air . Master came quickly and stood behind me squeezing jelly out of a tube and began to artfully lube my ass and I felt no shame strangely as I perched my ass on my legs and gave in to him to prepare me for the anal fuck. It was not something we did everyday and there was a little excitement in the anticipation of it. As he smoothened lumpfuls of the lube down the hole of my arched ass, I heard the footfalls of someone enter the room. It was a tough looking dark and stocky man of about forty, who silently came and stood beside Master and me. I stiffened at this invasion but Master gripped my hands to ensure he was around and simply asked me to climb to the bed. I was completely in the nude and I could not bear to turn around to see the man, so I lay down with my back to him. Master continued to rub the lube sensuously now into my ass and pushed two fingers in to test the elasticity and I involuntarily swung my hip to accommodate his entry. He knew what devastating effect he had on me but I was also aware as never before of some sense of humiliation at this witnessing of our private act by a third person I did not know from Adam. Master then pulled off his shirt and pants to reveal his hard prick and he lay himself down on the bed, pulling me on top of him him. I was mesmerized and knew I was in some sub space as my body slid down on him completely unmindful of the other and I straddled his stiff cock joyfully, coming in little rushes as I went up and down the slippery road while he alternately sucked my tits biting and playing with the nipples as he loved to. Then Master summoned the guy and immediately my body recoiled as I felt the two hands of this alien person hold my hip in place before he climbed over me and Master, who was ramming me from below. So here was the three-way Master had always fantasized about and I did not quite know how to react. I looked back once and saw him fondle his prick until it grew big and thick. I felt panic gripping my insides as the big guy descended onto me and I imagined his thick lubricated prick getting ready to go down my ass. He steadied my gyrating hip from the rhythmic ramming that was coming from Master and pushed the point of his prick slowly into my tight ass. I flinched and clung to Master buying my face in his neck, but Master held me tight and steady as the condomed prick of the other entered into my arched ass. I felt the heat of shame rise into my cheeks and into my body which seemed now to be a mere mass of flesh for the taking. Oh, Master, help me, I cant allow this, I thought and dug closer into his groin while the harder organ from above moved inexorably like a menacing and corpulent snake into my nether zone. I sensed a deep violation in the way this complete stranger abused my innermost sanctity, handling me as if I were a commodity for public service and I struggled emotionally even as I felt a greater rush of sensation in my erogenous pit, as Master began slapping my face even as I ground into him. The prick from above pushed harder now, the unfamiliar intrusion creating ripples of sensation, and I felt a striking of nerves inside me as the two pricks pushed inside me in unison. The starting was slow, as I would go down into master while the prick from top eased and as I slid up from my master, the other cock would snake deeper into the ass. And then the ramming got faster and the two pricks nearly pushed simultaneously in my body as I was squeezed tight between the two bodies, the tremendous ache inside searing but also bringing the strange attendant but familiar rush from somewhere deep inside, making me shout out and cry with primal urge. “Fuck me, fuck me hard,” the words escaped from me involuntarily. Here I was, a proud and independent woman, reduced to a simple slut, a carnal beast taken by two men, my own Master and a complete stranger. How could I enjoy this, but sure enough I was a participant too and I rocked from prick to prick in cunt and ass, only a membranous wall separating these two male organs, pleasuring me till I screamed. The stranger whacked my ass and pulled my hair as he got into frenetic and heated arousal calling me bitch as he pumped his big thick dick into my small ass while Master slapped my face with one hand and squeezed my nipples hard with the other. There were far too many forces assaulting my tender body. All I knew finally was the mad, mad rush of orgasm as I hollered, master urging me to cry out loud as I came rapidly in short bursts. Come you woman, my slut, he shouted as he too came while the other guy panted, his hips moving back and forth in frenzied succession tearing my anal walls, I thought, his balls slapping onto to my ass as his prick buried itself somewhere deep in my intestine, and I screamed till I thought I would die. The guy roared as he came in his rubber and with one heavy jolt, pulled away from my ass and slid off the bed. I did not look back and felt the sticky mess of my own come between my legs as Master gathered me into his arms After what seemed a long silence, I moved my numb legs from my master’s thighs and looked at him .He was stroking my cheeks, wet with sweat from the exercise and pulling me close to his chest where I rested my face. He wrapped his big and strong arms around me and planted a kiss on my forehead. And I comforted, shut my eyes making that final surrender to his care.  |
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3/29/2007 4:53 am |
Beautifully written, again. I enjoy your entries immensely. Regards ThoughtfullyDecadent
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10/5/2007 2:09 am |
The excitement factor of the humiliation so prevalent in your words, I could almost feel when it turned for you...Those conflicting physical and emotional sensations must have been almost unbearably wonderful in their domination of your mind and flesh...A true gift that He knew exactly how to give... "We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospection." Anais Nin
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