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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Trisha was feeling flustered, she was blindfold and then unexpectedly restrained in a way she hadn’t expected, which was heightening her senses to a new level. The weightlessness and slight sway of the swing she was entrapped in, meant she was on tenterhooks as she concentrated on what her body was experiencing, and... what was going to happen next
Here’s Trisha’s take on things
My arms and legs were secured by leather straps attached to chains that were then attached to some kind of swing, which had been hoisted up off the floor slightly
I was naked, and my body was spread open and on display. The blindfold effectively locked me into a world of darkness, so that the creaking of swing swaying was all I could hear.
I was completely exposed, as a breeze wafted across my body, pebbling my hardening nipples.
My body tensed as I heard the sound of footsteps walk across the floor. I could hear breathing but couldn’t tell if the person was standing next to me until he touched me.
A hand that ran down the inside of my leg it was warm as I jumped, causing the chains to rattle and the swing to sway.
He used both hands to explore my body, as he smoothed them along my arms and legs and gave my arse cheeks a firm squeeze.
My nipples were pulled and pinched until they were hard, stiff and tingling and then he ran a finger along the outline of my lips.
He touched me everywhere; except for the one place that I needed to be touched.
Then, he spoke for the first time, “listen carefully, stretch your right hand upwards.” I lifted my hand and felt a silky cloth.
"That is attached to the chain there, you cannot speak while you're chained, so if you want to stop at any time, all you have to do is reach up and pull the cloth, nod if you understand." I nodded, and heard him say, "there’s a good girl."
I sensed him moving away from me then I heard a drawer slide open, I could barely stand the suspense.
I jumped again when as a slippery finger breached the tight ring of my anus.
I heard a quiet "Shhhhh", and nothing more. His finger remained just inside my arse, waiting until the swing stopped before continuing the finger fuck.
One finger became two, and I was having a hard time keeping quiet.
I knew that my pussy was wet, and that he would be able to see every shiny drop that coated my lips.
I should have been embarrassed but knowing that he could see everything, and I could see nothing only aroused me more.
Without warning, his fingers withdrew, as I felt something harder and colder take their place, it was some kind of dildo or a plug of some sort, I didn't know which, but what I did know was how it was stretching me wide.
The pressure was intense, and the bite of pain as he began to push it in was almost too much to bear.
I was panting and whimpering and trying to thrust my body away from him, but to no avail.
He simply placed a hand on my thigh to steady the swing and continued to push.
There was a quick release of the pressure as the first bump of a plug slide inside, but I wasn't granted a reprieve.
He continued to push the plug deeper, until the larger second and third bumps were firmly seated in my arse.
I heard his shoes tap across the floor as he walked away from me again.
I was breathing heavily, and the ache in my tightly stretched arse was finally starting to ease when I felt a stinging slap of a leather riding crop.
I gave a startled scream and the swing careered haphazardly to and fro.
This time, he didn't stop my movements, and instead peppered me with quick, biting swats that sounded like swishing dry twigs then being snapped in half.
I was soon lost in an undulating haze of throbbing fire.
No part of my arse, thighs, pussy and breasts was left untouched.
My shrieks and screeches died down to an almost continuous moan, and I was actually thinking about pulling the cloth when the spanking finally stopped.
My breath was bellowing through my chest and an uncontrollable heat consumed my body.
I then felt the lightness of some sort of feather caress across my slit, as if to counter the tingle of pain that was strumming my clit, I was shaking but not with fear but with the urge to cum as I writhed under the feather that was swishing on my protruding clit.
He must have realised how close I was to the edge because he gave my arse a sting swat with his hand and moved so that he was close to my head.
Then, I felt the chains shift and move as the top half of my body was lowered a few inches. Within seconds, the tip of his cock was pushing against my mouth and lips.
I opened my mouth, and he pushed his cock in slightly before pulling it back out to the tip.
He held my head, and rocked in and out, pushing in a little deeper with each thrust.
With my head down and my neck arched I didn’t know if I'd be able to take his full length down my throat, but I was ready to give it a go...I didn’t know if it would satisfy him, and I know I would find out if it didn’t.
His slow strokes soon increased in speed. One hand was wrapped in the hair at the back of my head so that he could keep the rocking motion of the swing in control.
He used his other hand to pinch and pull hard at my nipples, contracting and holding a nipple tightly between his fingers when he'd thrust in and releasing it when he'd pull back.
I tried to suck and lick as his shaft as it slid down my throat, but the tempo in my mouth was now so quick that I was just a vessel for his cock.
Then, he brought the leather crop back into play, using it to nip and bite at my breasts, nipples and clit.
My body was pulled taut with tension.
My pussy ached for release, and I was so wet that my juices were cascading down to my legs.
My entire body seemed to throb with my heartbeat.
I felt his cock firm and swell, and knew that he was getting ready to cum.
As his thrusts became firmer, and the head of his cock was pushing down my throat, he started snapping the crop against my pussy, so that the end was hitting my engorged clit.
I screamed around his cock as he smacked once, twice, three times.
I heard him say, "cum for me now!" as he smacked it one final time, and I exploded in an orgasm that caused my body to shake from the intensity.
I was barely coherent when I felt him grab his cock, pull it from my mouth, as his cum hit my lips, my breasts and my stomach. I was covered in it.
I was spent and gasping for breath as his hands slid through the cooling dampness on my body, rubbing his cum into my breasts neck and face, ensuring that his scent would leave his mark on me.
The only bit he left untouched was the syrupy fluid that was on my lips.
Once he was done coating my body, he rubbed his fingers along and then in between my lips as the taste of him was on my tongue.
"You've been a very good girl, you’re going to stay there, I'll be back shortly to eat your sweet pussy and then I'm going to fuck your arse and fill it with cum.”
With those words he walked away leaving me suspended and swaying slightly on the swing anticipating what was to come, I was already soaking wet with the thought.
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