FabSwingers.com forum: My duty as a sub

By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I hear a door close behind me and I feel the need to remove the blindfold over my eyes. My wrists are bound behind my back. I can't reach for anything that would give me a clue where I had been brought.

James knows me.

He knows my likes, my dislikes but more importantly, he knows what gets my cunt moist.

"Kneel down" I hear him command.

With difficulty, I do as he says. First one knee, then the other. The floor feels cold. Smooth against my stockings. Concrete or maybe steel.

Footsteps move around me. Not just one set. The sound comes from more than one direction. I turn my head in the direction of the closest steps.

Before I have a chance to ask who is there, a finger finds the elastic in the back of my panties and hooks them to one side. The cheeks of my arse are spread wide. A finger tip finds my arse hole and tries to force inside. It is taken out, I hear the sound of spitting and the saliva laden finger finds my arsehole again. This time it goes deeper, up to the first knuckle. I wince a little.

James enjoys playing with my tight little arsehole but he usually waits until after he has spent time on my cunt.

"What did I say about going in dry!" I hear James' voice from across the room. I realise then, I have a strangers finger in my arse. I am becoming aware of his breath against my neck as James instructs him again. "Get her legs apart so we can all see her cunt..."

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