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By *heBfGG OP Man
10 weeks ago
Clacton |
Part 2: The Woods
Footsteps crunch over gravel pathway. Lighting is minimal, bar what we left behind at the train station. My eye’s trying to adjust as I am focused purely on the woman in front of me. I don’t even know her name. But I look at her dark clothes, her curly black hair and even some tattoos on her bare legs. Her black skirt tight around her showing the shape of her arse as she walks along. She has her back to me still as she follows her man further on down this gravel path. She has the air of confidence about her. Like she knows exactly what is going on but I have yet to even think too much about that. I don’t even know these people. I was on my way home after a tough time at work and somehow I have ended up fucking this woman and now I am following her and her man down a very dark road indeed. Every piece of logic is telling me that this is an awful idea and I must run away but… that arse… those eyes. It’s almost as if my body now has a mind of its own and my brain has lost complete control.
We walk for several minutes, down this dirt road but there appears to be no houses here. No people, just fields and some wooded areas. The man is very clearly leading the way and takes us on for a long time. By now I can barely see anything and with it being a cloudy night, no moonlight to light us. No words are exchanged but as we start to move into a wooded area I start to get the feeling that I must turn around and get back. I pluck up the courage and say “Sorry guys, but where are we going? I don’t think this is a good idea.” As soon as I finish speaking, he stops and turns around and waits for his woman to approach him. He leans in and whispers something in her ear before turning back around and walking on. She turns around now and locks those eyes back into mine. Any words I had to say seem to disappear. Even in the minimal light I can still see them. They shine and they make me feel so happy and for some reason, I feel completely subservient again.
She places her hand on my chest and guides me back a few steps to a small tree nearby. I partially sit and lean against it as I stare into her eyes. I cannot break the stare as she smiles at me. She rubs her hand down my chest and back to my waist. Holding the zip of my jeans she looks back at my eyes and smiles. She licks her lips as she slowly slides the zip down all the way down to the bottom before reaching her hand inside and pulls out my cock into the cold air.
She kneels down but doesn’t suck it. She starts to wank me, to jerk me, to play with me, to please me. Her hand gently rubbing my cock, her fingers rubbing up and down, squeezing slightly as I feel her fingers over the base of my head and I let out a huge groan. I don’t know how but this woman has me exactly how she wants me and not only am I powerless to resist her. I don’t want to. She’s made me desperate to do anything for her. One look at her arse, one look into those eyes and I am putty in this woman’s hands. Well currently I am certainly in her hand and fuck is it good. She smiles at me and winks. Moving her head closer to my cock.
Without warning however, something goes very wrong indeed. All of a sudden, darkness over my eyes, I feel a fabric across my face and over my entire head. I panic to try and remove whatever is there but whatever it is, its weighed down by something heavy and I cannot remove it. I panic and push and try to run and fight but I get short of breath… I don’t want to die….. please…. Let…me….g..o……
I wake up in darkness, eyes dart around to try and find anything but nothing. With panic creeping I try to keep calm and let my other senses take over. I can definitely smell burning but unsure what is actually being burnt, I can hear murmured voices and somebody screaming, I can feel weight on my feet and fabric on my face… I’m standing. There is a pain in my shoulders and my hands are unable to move. My hands must be held above my head and I must still have whatever this thing is over my face to stop me seeing. Ok, I’ve learnt that much. I can also feel a chill on my legs but not my torso. I think I’m still wearing something on my upper body, a tshirt perhaps but don’t think I’m wearing anything on my lower half. I lean my hips back to test for something behind but nothing. I try and move my legs but my ankles are tied too. I’m certainly trapped.
“Our one’s awake”
Our one? Who’s speaking? Within moments I feel the fabric ripped off my head and I see dim lights immediately. I blink several times and look around to take in my surroundings. To my left are 3 men. All in a similar position to me. All stood with their wrists tied together and held above their head. Each man is stood at what appears to a weird looking wooden creation. Similar to gallows but not quite the same. I look up and see the same contraption. To my right I see 6 men. All in same position but its then that I notice something else. All of us, me included have nothing on below our waist. No trousers, no shoes and no underwear. All of us naked from the waist down. I also notice that each man is of a different age and race. Different hair colours etc. No two men seem to be identical. Finally, I notice that all of us are not in a straight line. It’s a weird semi circle.
Looking forward I can see a large fire in the distance with a man stood in front of it facing towards me and the other 9 men. In front of me directly are the couple from the train. He is currently standing with his back to me facing the fire. She is currently on her knees next to him, also with her back to me. She is however looking over her shoulder and makes eye contact with me. She winks and turns back to face the fire. In front of every man is a couple in the same position. The man standing upright with a woman on her knees beside him. Like a master with their dog. All of them facing the man in front of the flame. I suddenly realise he has been talking this entire time, he is walking back and forth and talking to them. In between the couples and he seem to be a few others. Men and women stood there is weird religious like gowns all nodding as this man speaks.
“With the final one awake, we will shortly begin the ceremony. Whilst I know the ceremony and the following ritual can be a little obscene for some of you. I do want you to know, that it is the lords wish, that it is our duty, as his servants, to do what we must. To please him, to make this sacrifice, to make sure that whilst torturing these men may seem abhorrent and evil. It is the only way. Without it, we will never see him again, we will never feel his warm embrace again. These men will go through a hell like no other. So that our lord and saviour of the world will be reborn!”
What the fuck? What is he on about? Torture?! Fucking torture?!
A few of the men struggle and start to shout out. Me? I can’t. I looked down and saw her gorgeous eyes again. I was back under her spell. I felt all my fight wash away and was felt with an overwhelming feeling of peace.
Until she turned back to face the front.
“It is time. We will have these men emptied of their tainted holy fluid tonight but then. We will torture, we will make them suffer, we will make them desperate and then. On the fifth night, when the moon is full. We will allow it. We will allow them to release the untainted holy fluid. We will make them complete the ritual and HE…WILL… BE… BORN! MEN!......ALLOW YOUR PETS…..TO HAVE THEIR TOYS….. NOW!”
With that each standing man turned their respective woman, grabbed her by her hair, kissed her, and pointed towards the man behind them. I saw them. This man kissing his ‘pet’ and pointing at me. She smiled as he released her hair and she bound towards me. She could only have been about 7/8 feet in front of me but she never stood, she pretty much stayed on all fours as she jumped forward towards and moved down onto her knees in front of me. She looked at my cock, flaccid due to the fear and licked her lips whilst staring up at me. No way was this happening? I looked around and each and every man chained up was getting their dick sucked by these gorgeous women. I looked down and she smiled before opening her mouth and taking my soft cock in her mouth. She licked, she sucked and oh my god, before too long. I was already getting hard. How is this possible? This woman’s eyes make me feel like she’s an angel but fucking hell she’s sucking cock like a demon. The way her tongue is sliding up my shaft, the way her lips form tight around the head. The way she sucks hard when she gets to the tip. The way she makes it hit her throat without any gag at all. Holy fuck, I’m restrained and all I want to do is grab her by the hair and force it deep and control the rhythm but I can’t. I’m at her mercy and as I look into those eyes, that’s it. I relax and I can feel it. My cock stiffens as I feel the cum start to rise. I mutter “oh my god” “fuck im gonna cum” and just a second after I twitch she makes me hit her throat to make me release.
Cum shoots out of me alongside intense pleasure as it all hits the back of her throat. My cock spasming as I practically pull myself off the floor by the wrist straps as I convulse and try thrusting midair as every drop shoots its way out of me and down the back of her wanting throat. I soon drop back to how I was and catch my breath. Faint sweat mixes with cold air making me shiver slightly as I look around, all around me are men cumming down the throats of the different pets equally as pleasured as the last. The man from the train seems to appear out of nowhere stood next to his ‘pet’ He strokes her hair and you hear him say “good girl”
She smiles proudly before moving back, staying on her knees and looking up at him. He is now face to face with me. The most I’ve seen of his face. He isn’t looking at me however, he is looking up and reaching for whatever I’m tied to. He releases me from the construction but my wrists remained tied. He bends down and throws me over his shoulder. I feel powerless to move as my waist and stomach are over his shoulders. I’m not the smallest of men but he’s picked me up like I weigh nothing at all and carries me off. To where, I have no idea but I look up and see her stood now following me with that cum eating grin on her face. I should be terrified but why do I feel almost in love with this woman? Like I would do anything she asks? |
