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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I guide Marie to a table where we sit amongst eight other people five men and 3 ladies all in opulent...even decadent outfits including Scaramouche, who is being very jovial and was being particularly attentive to one of the ladies, and not his partner I am sure!
As we ate and drank, there was bright chatter as Marie, who had somehow acquired a silk fan and was fanning her face and magnificent cleavage was chatting away with a portly King Henry VIII...very convincing, whether it was padding or real, I’ll never know!
Then a fanfare rang out, everyone looked up onto a balcony and 8 trumpeters bellowed out a tune to grab everyone’s attention.
A voice bellowed out “GOOD EVENING” as we all turned towards a makeshift stage in front of what was about 100 guests, plates and glasses chinking away. “And so, to the auction” the announcer said who was dressed either as Caligula, Mark Antony or even Caesar himself, anyway he was a Roman... “you all know why you are here, and that is for...DECADENCE...DEBAUCHERY and, as he paused...DEBASEMENT, and it’s going to cost you lots and lots of money!” from which a loud and raucous cheer went up around the hall, Marie looked at me and said in my ear above the noise, “what is going on?” I smiled and reassured her, little did she know what was about to come.
The announcer then meandered through the auction rules and reminded everyone that this was a double-blind auction where bidders simultaneously submit sealed bids, so that no bidder knows the bid of any other participant. The highest bidder wins the lot they have bid for, but do not know what they have bid for other that the lot number, double jeopardy! He went on to say that the bid winners would be notified, and the lots they have won would be in a pre-designated room...it was delicious theatre!
There was a drumroll and the first bids were opened for lot 1...”and the winner is with a bid of £3000” the announcer pauses...is Mata Hari!” We all looked around the hall and spotted a woman stand up and shriek for joy as an envelope was passed to her by a young and very shiny bodied and loinclothed man.
The auction went on and various bids were opened and announced, the highest bid to date was £8000 and there had been 30 or more bids. As the announcer was opening the next bid, I could see Marie fanning herself furiously, to which I admit the hall was very, very warm and the cinched waist of her gown couldn’t have been helping her, “and the winner is... Scaramouche with £10,000!”, who was in animated conversation with the lady next to him, we all clapped on the table, when he realised he’d won and looked up as he was presented with his envelope.
The final bid was announced, and the announcer said that people would be approached and then be escorted to designated rooms. Marie turned to me and said, “what on earth is going on what did he mean be escorted to the designated rooms?” I responded by saying, remember the announcer saying decadence, debauchery and, debasement...Marie, said “OH MY GOD you don’t mean...” I nodded, she fanned furiously.
The meal ended, and people began to move away from their tables to mingle, drink and dance. This was an opportunity for Marie to get outside into the fresh air, I went with her and she was so glad of it, she was definitely feeling the downside of her gown, but bravely kept her decorum.
We were chatting about how bizarre and ostentatious the evening had been so far. Marie whispered in my ear, that she would like a second round of the earlier events between us as she turned and placed my hand between her legs, her pussy was on fire and incredibly moist.
Just then a young man, one of the very young and very shiny bodied and loinclothed men handing out the envelopes approached us and announced “Ma’am, if you’d like to follow me.” Marie looked at me, looked at the young man and said, “what for and where to?”
Again, he said “Ma’am, if you’d like to follow me.” Marie looked at me as if to say...what is going on, I just shrugged my shoulders. She turned as the young man held out his forearm and Marie placed her hand on it and followed him, as I did, the young man turned and held his other arm up and said, “Not you sir!” I stood rooted to the spot, as they carried on back into the hall. That was the last I saw of Marie until the end of the night.
Here is Marci’s story on what happened next.
I was on the arm of a very young and very shiny bodied and loinclothed man, being led back into the hall, I turned around looking back at Zorro and he was just standing there with his arms outstretched as if saying I don’t have a clue, I didn’t believe him.
The young man manoeuvred me through the partygoers and we arrive at a large door, the young man opened it and led me in...it was pitch black, only the backlight from the hall was shining in, and that was poor. I kept hold of the man’s arm and he took me to the back of the room, turned me round to face him, he took me by the shoulders and placed me down on a seat, I reached behind and no it wasn’t a seat it was much bigger than that, what the hell was this? He then said that I was to be blindfolded, I asked why, and he said that was just part of the rules. I agreed reluctantly, thinking this was all part of Zorro’s plan just as he had done in our last session together, I was starting to feel warm stirrings in my pussy at the thought of what he’s going to do.
The young man tied the blindfold around my eyes and any semblance of light I had before from the door had gone, it was total blackness now. The young man finally said that I must remain silent at all times from now on, he touched my forearm and then I heard him leave and close the door. It was extremely quiet and eerie, until I heard the door open and footsteps enter the room, the door closed, and I waited.
The next thing I feel is someone stroking my hair, or should I say my wig, and then the hand slowly moved to my neck almost feather like as it traced its way to my cleavage, brushing both my heaving breasts, I was breathing heavily, very heavily in anticipation of what was going to happen, Zorro was really excelling tonight and in a way, I had never experienced with him before, it was so lustful.
He pushed me back and I fell onto whatever it was I lying on, it felt like a bed of some kind, but the cover was almost fur like, it felt sumptuous as I lay there. Then I felt the hands lift my gown, exposing my naked pussy as Zorro had kept my French knickers from our previous dalliance earlier, oh well at least there would be easy access.
The hands lifted first one leg and then the other onto the bed and pushed my knees apart as far as they would go, I could feel him move to the side of me and his hand slid into the V of my gown’s cleavage and then RIP! Oh, my god, with one sharp tug he had ripped open my gown and my breasts popped out, this gown cost a fortune to hire and it’s now ripped, what am I going to do. I was just about to say something when I remembered the young man’s words about silence, I thought Zorro is going to get a mouthful of abuse off me after this, and he’s going to pay for the gown!
He straddled me just below my breasts and reached behind and moved the bottom of the dress under his arse, I wonder what next. Then I felt his hands on my breasts, his fingers on my nipples, the blackness of the blindfold was heightening my senses, my nipples were hard under his touch as he pushes my breasts together and then lets them go. Then I feel him clearly trying to free his cock as he shuffles above me, I can’t wait for it to part my lips and I get my tongue on it.
He had placed his cock between my breasts and because of the blindfold the sensation was like nothing I had ever felt or experienced before, who the fuck is!
He takes my breasts and squeezes them around his cock and then slides, not very far and fuck me the tip touches my lips. I keep my mouth closed, I daren’t open it for fear of what might happen, he slides back and then forward again and this time the tip nudges further into my lips, back again and then forward into my lips as I yielded and my lips part, as they do the tip enters my mouth and my mouth widens to take in just the head of this cock, the feeling between my legs was obvious I was enjoying it, my heart was pounding.
Now he started to gently slide the tip of his cock back and forth in my mouth, my tongue had no room to manoeuvre anywhere but underneath it, it was however delicious and him using my breasts as well was just turning me on so much. He ever so slowly pushed more and more of his cock inside my mouth, but he had released my breasts and was now holding either side of my face in his hands and gently fucking my mouth, if he went too far I swear I would pass out, but the sensation of this piece of meat in my mouth was overwhelming
My pussy was dripping, my clit was tingling, this man whoever he was pulled his cock out of my mouth and dismounted me and left the bed. He grabbed my legs and pulled me towards him, my feet were now on the floor, he had his hands on the insides of my knees and then I felt this tongue on my slit, oh my god his tongue was hard, it was big, and it was making me squirm.
He flicked the tip of his tongue on my clit, I could feel my clit harden and harden like I have never felt before, he was just flicking it really fast and it was wonderful, my pussy was aching for more.
His tongue left my clit as he plunged three fingers inside me, I bucked and thrust as he did, Jesus, I was feeling rampant. Was it the fact that I did not know who this man was, was it the blindfold making me visualise all sorts of things, I remembered the announcer’s words from earlier, they were now running through my fertile mind...decadence, debauchery and debasement, oh god this was really happening, I was in a room with someone I didn’t know, and my mind was exploding.
I couldn’t hold out, I was biting my lip, trying not to make a sound, in plunged his fingers again, this time pumping them harder, his thumb rolling over my tingling clit, that was it whoosh, I exploded, I thrust my hips out and squirted a fountain of liquid out as I moaned “ohhhhhhhh fuckkkkkking hellllllllll, yesyesyesyesyes” as I kept squirting and squirting, my arse rose off the bed and in the air, and as it rose a finger plunged into my anus, fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkmeeeeeeeeee, you bastarrrrrrrrrrd.” I slumped down and was shaking like nothing before.
Before I could draw breath, he had removed his fingers and flung my jellied legs over his shoulders and the tip of his manhood was inside my pussy “Whoahhhhhhhh” I said whimperingly, oh my god he’s going to fuck me. My head was spinning, he just held the tip between my stretched pussy lips and I thought if plunges now I’m going to pass out, I can’t take it, I know I can’t take it, god help me please.
He slid the tip in and out gently, each time going a little bit further, it was utterly amazing, I could feel my pussy relaxing as I tried to accommodate him, I wanted it, I wanted it so badly, the lust inside my mind just kept thinking do it, then he just slowly pushed his cock inside me little by little, I could feel his length and girth opening me up, I felt so tight but that was because my pussy muscles were contracting like crazy.
He started to withdraw and then slide in, withdraw and slide in, I could feel my body responding I was thrusting back at him and rhythmically saying “yes, yes, yes, yes”, then I said “more, deeper, harder, fuck me” he responded and started to speed up, I could feel the steel like pole that was inside me getting harder and harder, I had never experienced anything like in my life and probably never would again, it was fucking at it’s very best.
For the first time I reached out and grabbed his arms and gripped them for leverage as I pulled him into me, he plunged harder, it took my breath away, he plunged again, further, my eyes were rolling inside my head, I could feel the orgasm coming it was the most sensational feeling I had ever experienced, “more, please more, fuck me harder please, I want it I want all, I don’t care, do it.”
He withdrew to the tip and then plunged, I screamed and gasped as he rammed in all the way and for the first time I felt his balls hit my arse, again and again he did so, his balls slapping my arse and then I just let go, I wrapped both my arms around his neck and just met him thrust with thrust as I cum in waves of pure lust. “yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes” I kept saying as he pumped. “I’m cumming” I said, “I’m cumming, fuck me you bastard give it me, give me your sperm I want it in me now, give it to me.
He was now fucking me hard and fast and then an almighty thrust hit me as he released his juice inside me, there was no sound from him, I could just feel the spurts of cum shooting inside me it was a deluge, Jesus how much is there, he just kept cumming and I could feel his cock pulsating inside me until it finally stopped.
There was no movement, we just lay still, him still inside me and cum trickling down my arse, I was totally exhausted, my pussy was throbbing, pulsating, he slowly withdrew his cock from me and stood up. I was just lying there with my legs wide open, cum dripping out of me, I couldn’t move.
There was a shuffling and then my blindfold was off my eyes hit the light which had been switched on, I squinted looking up at the man that was standing in front of me, still in his mask, oh my fucking god, it was my Zorro, he was standing in front of me his cock dangling downwards, limp and glistening.
He looked at me and smiled, I went to speak, he put his finger up to his lips and shook his head. He put his outfit back on, walked up to me bent over and kissed me softly on the lips and whispered in my ear, “my gift to you.” He stood up straight, turned and left. I lay there recovering and thinking, this was one masquerade ball I will never forget.
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