A New Spin on Role Playing Games

A New Spin on Role Playing Games 4

by: Shawna Summers

shawnavinylltv@gmail.com

This story is a work of fiction and a fantasy. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is completely coincidental. Safe sex practices should always be followed.

(F/t -- M+/t -- crossdressing, oral, anal, bondage, spanking, chastity, CBT)

We both slept like we had passed out. I woke up with my face inches from Nora's ass. I began gently kissing the soft skin of her bottom. Mistress Nora rolled onto her side, she grabbed my hair and steered my face into her crotch. She ordered, "Worship me, pet."

I spent the next while licking her as she moaned and groaned happily. I'd speed up and she'd tell me to slow down and take my time. She was savoring just being worshiped. Eventually she pulled me in tight, squeezing her thighs tight in a long, slow orgasm. She began describing what she had in mind for me to wear to the LARP today. Although I could only hear part of it since she spent most of the time with her thighs squeezing my head.

Once she was happy, she pushed me back and laid back smiling contentedly.

She smiled evilly, "Now, I have a little surprise for you."

My heart raced nervously. Now what?

Nora stood and stretched like a cat, and beckoned with her finger, "Come with me, pet."

She led me into another bedroom in the large house. There were lots of clothes hanging all around the room, seemingly haphazardly. It looked like she was sorting some of the clothes out. Nora led me over to a small stand in the open space next to the bed.

She pointed at the small, square stand with a vertical bar on one side and said, "Kneel."

I obediently knelt down on the stand. She pulled my hands behind my back and cuffed them together. I thrilled at her touch and dripped with excitement in my cage while my heart raced with fear at what was about to happen. She knelt down and buckled straps around my legs to hold me down, with my legs held wide open at the edges of the board.

"I just got this and I couldn't wait to try it out on you," she said.

She fasted a heavy collar around my neck and attached a metal contraption with a very large dildo on it, just inches from my face. I swallowed nervously, as I had a pretty good idea where this was going.

Mistress then said very forcefully, "Open wide, pet."

I obediently opened my mouth wide and she pushed me onto the dildo, putting about half of it in my mouth. It was pretty wide and long, so it was just about in my throat at this point. She then pulled two hooks from the side of the dildo contraption and hooked them to either side of my collar. Whoa!

To my surprise, they weren't just hooks, but springs. And the springs were powerful, pulling me all the way forward and burying that thick cock in my throat. I was freaking impaled on this thing and I wasn't going anywhere. Of course, after a bit, I couldn't breathe. I realized if I pulled back with my neck I could pull the springs back and get some air, but once I got more than about halfway the strong springs would snap back, burying the faux cock to the hilt in me.

Nora laughed, "Oh yeah, I could watch and listen to that all day."

She then did something behind me and a moment later I felt something pushing at my ass. At first, I thought she was plugging me, then I realized she was shoving a large dildo up my ass. Once she had my ass filled, she began pumping the dildo slowly in and out of me.

I was so focused on fighting back the springs to get some air that it took me a moment to realize Nora was now sitting on the bed watching, but the dildo was still sliding slowly in and out of me. What the hell? Was I on a fuck machine?

Nora lifted up her silky chemise and began playing with herself while watching me. Seeing her diddling herself and the dildos taking my holes was having the combined effect that I was now beyond horny. I tried to push down more on the dildo to get a little more friction, some more speed, but the monster stayed at its steady pace, just making me drip in my chastity with more frustration.

I tried to pull my head back further to see if I could get the dildo out of my mouth and beg for some release, however all I managed to do was pull back far enough that the spring snapped back the hardest they had so far, and I made all sorts of gurgling sounds when the dildo rammed back into my throat.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Nora yelled. "Do that again! I want to hear you choking and gagging on it."

I took a moment to catch my breath, then pulled myself as far back as I could. Again, the powerful springs did their job and I made all sorts of throat sounds as the dildo plowed home in me.

"Again slut! Gag on it like a whore!" she yelled at me.

Seeing her getting off on this was really hot and got me worked up, so I used that energy to pull back really far several times, each time getting rewarded with the cock being brutally slammed down my throat until I saw Nora throw her head back and clamp her thighs together on her hand as she thrashed on the bed in ecstasy. I watched her for some time as she came and eventually laid back on the bed with a contented sigh.

Of course, I still had to fight the springs to get air and the dildo slowly slipping in and out my hole was nice, but it was just a massive tease. I did realize fighting the springs was giving me one hell of an ab workout. It was a weird thought that I might get a six-pack from gagging on a cock.

After a few more minutes, Nora came over rubbed her fingers on my upper lip. The scent of her arousal was overpowering, which was strange since I'd been going down on her last night and this morning. You think at some point her scent would lose its edge, but her scent still made me throb in my cage.

"Okay pet, I'm going to get cleaned up." She pointed to a small camera on the dresser and held up her phone, "I'll be watching in case you have any serious problems. Okay?"

I whimpered and tried to grind down on the ass dildo. I was hoping she could turn it up or something to help me get off.

"Awww, does the poor sissy want to get off from being ass-fucked?" she teased.

I nodded, and begged around the gag as best I could.

"Well tough shit, slut. I want you super worked up and frustrated for the boys this afternoon," she laughed as she walked out of the room.

I could only groan and try harder to grind on the dildo, but the speed was not quite right for me to get off. So, by the time Nora came back it felt like hours but was probably only ten minutes or so.

She unhooked the springs and I was able to pull my mouth off the dildo. The amount of drool that came out and ran down my chin was surprising. Nora was more impressed by the puddle under my locked up clit.

"Damn sissy, look at this puddle!" Nora laughed, teasing me more. "You must have really been enjoying having your holes filled."

"Yes, Mistress, but I'm so horny. Please can you turn up the dildo?" I begged.

She leaned down close, "You were already told no. Ask again, and you're going to find out what a real punishment can be."

I swallowed nervously, "Yes, Mistress. Sorry, Mistress."

Nora turned off the machine and undid the straps. I stretched as she looked over me, "Okay, get a shower and clean-up. Be sure to shave. My sisters have extra razors, soap, lotion and stuff in a bag in the bathroom closet."

I went into the bathroom and found the supplies she ordered me to use. I found some items that seemed to be new and worked for my style. I hopped in the shower and the warm water felt really good on my tender skin, especially my ass.

I made sure to touch up on my shaving, though shaving around the chastity cage was quickly becoming a pain in the ass, well, so to speak.

I reluctantly came out of the shower since I was sure Nora was going to be looking for me. I came out with the towel wrapped around my chest. I realized Nora had dozed back off. I went downstairs into the kitchen and made some coffee. I wasn't sure if she would be hungry, but I found some danish and brought that back up with the coffee.

Nora stretched as I came in, "Oh, what a good girl. I thought I smelled coffee."

I handed her a mug, "Are you hungry?"

She munched on danish and coffee. While she ate, she asked, "Do you remember where the make-up is upstairs?"

"Yes, Mistress," I replied dutifully.

"Good, go find the green nail polish, its called 'Fresh Forest'," Nora waived her hand in the direction of the attic.

Green? That seemed like an odd choice. It seemed like most of the times girls painted their nails in reds or pinks, maybe brown shades, but not usually green. I knew she had a plan though, so I just went with it.

I had to hunt around a bit since there dozens of different nail polish bottles to sort through. Thankfully there were only a few greens, so digging through them to find the Fresh Forest bottle was relatively easy.

I brought the bottle back down and Nora showed me how to paint my nails. It was a little thrilling to be doing something this girly, but I was also nervous trying to remember everything she was telling me. She was instructing me on how to dab off the polish from the brush, get the bristles to fan out and get a steady, even coat and to make smooth strokes to get even coverage. Once she'd covered all fingers on my right hand, she handed the brush to me.

"Now, you try it on the other hand," she commanded. "I'm going to get the stuff together upstairs. Sit and let your nails dry, when you're done wait for me to check them and we'll see if you need a second coat."

I took my time getting my left hand nails coated. It didn't look great, but it wasn't terrible either. After a few minutes, Nora came back and took a look at my nails, "Not bad, try to just make smooth and even strokes. You want to coat the nail, not paint it. Other than that, I think you did a good job. Once your nails are dry, we'll put on a second coat, then you should be ready to get dressed."

We got the second coat on and while waiting for it to dry, she had me bend over the bed. With my ass up in the air, Nora greased up my asshole with lots of lube. After she me all slick, she started pushing a toy into me. I thought she was going to strap-on fuck me, but it flared out quickly and I realized it was a butt plug.

It wasn't a big plug, but had me feeling nice and full. There was something odd dangling from it. When Nora grabbed it and started squeezing, I realized it was an inflatable plug. The odd wheezing sound of the air quickly matched with the expansion of the plug and soon the thing was stretching my hole. Nora kept pumping until I felt like my asshole was going to tear open.

She gave me a few pats on the ass before she turned the valve and the air bled out. I felt immediate relief, but was amazed at how much I was dripping. Did having my ass stretched to its limit really turn me on that much?

"Good girl," Nora purred. "You took that very well. Now, let's set it at a nice level."

She pumped a few times until the plug made me feel full, but not making me cramp or anything.

"How is that?" she asked.

"Big, Mistress. I feel very... full," I gasped, partly from the fullness, but also from horniness. I was so worked up, I was sure my panties were one giant puddle.

"You took that well, sissy girl," she said. "Stand and let's go."

Nora did something to disconnect the pump, so it wasn't hanging between my legs, then she led me upstairs. She had some items laid out for me and I saw everything was different shades of green. I guess that explained the nail color.

She first handed me several green pieces of lingerie. I took them and felt them, they were all very smooth and satin-like. They felt very soft and light. Pulling on the panties was a enough to make my head swim with pleasure. I sat and rolled on the green stockings, and they felt even better. I was already throbbing and dripping in my cage.

Nora held up a beautiful green brocade over bust corset, then wrapping it around my chest and waist and pulling on the strings to get it tight. She then pulled the strings tight and ordered me to take a deep breath. As I breathed in, she pulled the laces very tight, crushing the breath out of me and drawing my waist in. She then put her knee in my back and yanked again, pulling the laces even tighter. It felt like they were cutting me in half and I could only draw shallow breaths.

Nora tied the laces off and said, "Be sure to hook your garters to your stockings, sissy girl."

I reached down and buckled the garters, fighting with the goofy tabs gave me a struggle for a few minutes, but I eventually got them.

Nora then called me over to the mirror, "Come and sit, I'll help you put on your make-up. You're getting better, but this will require something specific. So, I'll help you."

I sat looking at myself in the mirror, the green giving me an odd glow. Like I was an earth goddess or something.

Nora handed me the liquid foundation and said, "This should be a good match for your skin tone. Get it on nice and even and blend it in well."

"Yes, Mistress," I replied and began working on getting the foundation nice and blended in using the make-up pads she provided.

She then took a few brushes and began working on my eyes. She was explaining what she was doing and the effect she was going for, but it was hard to see it with my eyes closed. So, when I opened my eyes at her command, I was shocked that my eyes looked so different. She had given them a very exotic look, almost an almond shape. It was strange to look in the mirror and see different eyes looking back at me.

Nora then gave me the brushes and instructed me how to decorate my cheeks with rogue and blusher. She talked me through this, explaining what she was looking at and giving me pointers on different effects and shading. This time we went with tans and browns to give my face more contour and to make my cheeks and jaw look more angular.

We then moved to my lips and I wondered if it was going to be green there to match the green eye shadow, but she went with a dark berry red on my lips. It was a wild effect to see the red stand out on my cheeks and how it really drew out the color in my lips.

I kept trying to touch my face to reassure myself I was looking at my reflection, but Nora would smack my hand away.

She eventually said, "If you ruin your make-up before we get started, I'm not unlocking your chastity for a month."

That scared me, but also thrilled me a little. Would she really keep me locked for a month? How horny would I be then? I was already out of my mind horny and it had only been a week.

Nora then handed me a few more items to wear, mostly green or shades of green. After donning them I gazed at my reflection in the mirror. I was amazed at how I looked. The boys at the LARP were going to be knocked over by this one.

Nora stepped behind me and placed her hands on my shoulders, making me feel a bit like her property. Which I guess to an extent, I was. The idea scared and thrilled me, but I did like how protected I felt with her.

She smiled and wanted to take a picture. So, I posed for a few pictures for her, trying to work on my expressions to really sell the character. Nora gave me some pointers and moves to use. She also gave me a light green almost diaphanous gown to wear over the whole ensemble.

Nora then smiled at me, "And now the final pieces."

She held up two fleshy colored lumps. At first, I thought they were falsies for my tits, but the shape was all wrong. As she held them to the side of my head, I realized they were prosthetic ears. I was going to have pointy ears? Oh! I was going to be an elf. Well, I guess an elf maiden?

She slid the fake ears on and spent some time affixing them to my real ears.

Nora tugged on my lobes, "We should get these pierced, that will help you hold things on and give a better selection of earrings. We'll do that tomorrow."

"Y-y-yes, Mistress," I stuttered. Was she serious? While I loved the idea of having my ears pierced, that did seem like... a lot. I mean, I guess the holes could be healed up if the earrings were left out, but still, the idea freaked me out a little, for some reason. I did also like the idea of being that girly.

She then fitted a skull cap and tucked my hair into it. She fixed a very long, blonde wig on my head. She handed me some hair pins and we went to work hooking the wig to my head. The wig was a very light color, almost a platinum blonde and the length hung down to about the middle of my back.

As we got the wig hooked, Nora began brushing my hair, well, brushing the wig. Then she did something and piled it into a loose ponytail in the back. That way the hair still hung down, but was gathered up below my neck.

She capped this off with a thin, bejeweled tiara. I looked in the mirror. Damn! I really looked like an elf princess. I adopted a haughty and aloof look.

Nora smiled, "Good girl, I see you're getting it."

I donned the gown and carefully made my way down the stairs in my heels. I was definitely getting better with the heels and felt much more comfortable making my way around especially in the smaller heels she had me in this time.

I looked around wondering where Nora's brother was, but I didn't see anyone else.

Nora saw me looking, "My brother isn't here, I'm going to drop you off. I want your big reveal to be a surprise to everyone."

We drove to the site of the LARP and Nora parked the car, "Knock 'em dead, Princess."

I took a deep breath and stepped out of the car. It took a moment, but once all of the guys caught sight of me, they stopped what they were doing to stare. I have to say, I could get used to stopping traffic and hearts like this. It was pretty amazing to be so desired. Of course, the fact that I was their fantasy girl come to life, probably fed more than a bit of that.

"Princess Aurora, reporting," I said in my best haughty nasal sounding voice.

Greg took a moment and then smiled ear-to-ear, "Of course, Princess. We even have a special throne all ready for you. You should be good and comfortable for everything we have planned for you."

My clit absolutely throbbed in its little cage, dripping constantly. I wasn't sure how they were going to feel about the cage, but I assumed as long as my ass and mouth were still available, they weren't really going to care much.

One of the long-time members, Jason, came over to escort me, "Princess, please follow me."

"If I must," I humphed, trying to play the haughty royal.

We walked back through the playing field, most of the guys coming over to get a good look at me and my outfit. Lots of comments were made, but I just turned up my nose at any of them.

"Oh, you too good for us, Princess?" someone called.

"Obviously," I replied keeping my nose up.

Jason led me to a secluded area where several of the team had set-up a portable table. I could see lots of straps and cuffs hanging off of it. My clit throbbed with excitement, but I decided to play the role to the hilt.

"What is this? I thought there was a throne for me?" I said nastily.

Jason laughed, "Oh yes, we have something very appropriate for a little bitch like you."

"You expect me," I emphasized the 'me', then wondered if I should have said 'we', though I doubted they cared. "To lay on that?"

"Oh yeah, in fact, we insist," Jason grabbed my arm and one of the other guys, Patrick I think it was, grabbed my other arm while a third person I couldn't see grabbed my legs.

I struggled, not really enough to break free, but enough that they had to hold onto me and carry me to the table. They slid my nearly transparent dress off and someone slid my wet panties off. Then they laid me down and began strapping me down, I cursed at them until someone eventually forced a familiar ring gag into my mouth.

Before long I was secured to the table. My hands were out to the sides, leather cuffs holding them to the very edge of the table. My head was propped by a small pillow, but a thick collar was placed on me, holding my chin in one place and the collar was secured to the table. Finally my legs were tied down with cuffs at my ankles and thighs. There was a bit of slack at the thighs, but my ankles had almost no movement. There was also a strap across my waist, over the corset. All of this meant I was thoroughly held down with almost no slack to move anywhere.

"I like the new jewelry, sissy. A chastity cage, huh?" Jason said, playing a little with my cage. I could feel the precum dripping out of it, clearly showing my excitement at all of this.

I just made a scoffing sound through the gag to try and keep showing my disdain. That said, I could feel more of my sissy tears dripping down onto the table. I was going to have a small puddle before long.

I wasn't real sure how the guys were going to fuck me like this, but I guess that wasn't my concern. Instead, they reached into my corset top and began playing with my nipples making me moan through the gag.

"Like that, bitch?" Jason laughed. "Still feeling superior?"

I nodded my head yes as best I could with the collar holding me down.

Patrick scoffed, "We'll see how long that lasts."

He then reached into my cups with something in his hand. A moment later I felt the pinch on my nipples and figured they were putting the nipple clamps on me again. My clit absolutely surged in my cage as the teeth bit hard on my sensitive nips. I hissed and moaned, trying to thrash about, but I could only wiggle my arms and thighs a little.

As the second clamp closed, I let out another deep moan and squirted in my cage.

"Damn!" I heard Patrick say. "Did you see that?"

"I sure as fuck did, my goodness you really are a little slut," Jason said looking down into my eyes. I wasn't sure if the horniness and lust were clear on my face, but I was already getting deep into my sissy slut headspace. I was kind of glad I was gagged, so I didn't have to try and maintain character.

"If you like that, we've got another surprise for you," Jason held up a large dildo before my face.

I'm sure my eyes lit up with excitement. Of course, I was already plugged, but I guess they saw that getting my panties off.

"Drop the side of the table," the third voice said.

I felt something happen but I was still in the same space on the table, so I was a little confused. Until I felt one of them pull my legs up using the slack in the thigh cuffs to shift my legs and hook my ankles up so that my legs were splayed lewdly. Clearly this was how the guys were going to fuck me. I assumed something similar would happen by my head? Maybe when they moved the pillow? I was less concerned with that and more paying attention to them pulling out my plug.

One of them attached something to my plug and I felt the large plug deflate. I wondered briefly where they knew to get an inflation bulb for my plug, but the plug was quickly replaced by the greased up dildo sliding into me, making me groan and thrash more. So, my thoughts about the plug and the inflation went away.

I really wanted them to start pounding me with the dildo. Instead they got it balls deep and re-positioned everything, putting my legs back down and the table back up. The position mostly holding the base of the dildo in me.

I groaned a bit with disappointment, trying to wiggle and get the dildo in and out my ass at least a little. It was a pretty frustrating set-up since I could barely move. If I flexed my thighs a bit, I could get some friction, but just a little. Mostly just enough to make me even hornier which I didn't think was possible.

"Do you see the puddle she's making?" another voice asked.

"Yeah, she must be enjoying the hell out of this," Jason laughed.

"Shall we give her the entertainment while the game is going on?" Patrick asked.

"Oh hell, yes!" Jason leaned over my face. "Ready for some fun?"

What were they going to do now?

I got my answer a moment later when the dildo sprang to life and began vibrating inside me. That got a nice long moan from the gag.

"I think she likes it!" Patrick laughed. "Let's see how she likes this."

The nipples clamps began vibrating, too. This basically short-circuited my brain and I kind of dropped out from conscious thought, I was just a thrashing and moaning pile of sissy lust.

I vaguely heard Patrick talking to me, "We're going to let you stew while we play the game. Oh, we do need to keep you a bit more quiet."

I felt something hard and long pushed into the gag. A small dildo was soon filling my mouth and it was locked to the outside of the gag, so I couldn't push it out. The dildo tasted oddly familiar.

"We made sure to rub that one in all the drippings in your panties. We thought we should recycle," Jason laughed as I squirted at the humiliation of being force fed my own drippings. They then placed the panties over my head with the crotch right above my nose, so all I could smell was my own musk and precum.

I tried to moan, but I could only make small noises around the mouth filling dildo. Thankfully, this one was short, so it didn't gag me or anything, but it did fill my mouth.

"Sammy here is going to keep an eye on you while we play the game. If you have any problems, snap your fingers three times. Can you snap?" Patrick asked.

I nodded slightly and snapped three times, then faded back into my headspace, the vibrations taking me to a place of heightened sexual frustration that made thinking hard.

As the three of them left, I saw Sammy off to the side playing with himself. I could only see a little through the leg holes of the panties. After a few minutes, he either got the courage or realized the group definitely wasn't coming back and he approached me and began running his hands over my body.

This had me moaning around the gag. It only took him a few minutes to explore down from my tits down the corset to my locked up clitty. He really began tracing his fingers around it, teasing the skin poking through the vents. Then really playing with my balls, making me squirt and drip harder. The more I dripped and squirted, the more he played with me.

I wish I could say this was satisfying, but it was just adding to the frustration. Eventually, he stopped playing and came up by my head, "Its a shame you're locked away, I'd love to suck on that clitty of yours. That cage looks so sexy and frustrating."

I tried to concentrate on what he was saying, but I was so far gone, I just wanted to be fucked. I didn't really care who or what are this point. I tried to wiggle and show my frustration. He either didn't notice or didn't care, instead I felt the vibrations on the nipple clamps change.

First they went up, then down to a level that my brain started to work again. I guess there was some kind of variable speed on the clamps. Then the dildo began changing speed and my brain stopped working again. I vaguely wished he would put a vibrator on my cage, I'm sure that would feel heavenly. I'd have to try that later.

Sammy kept playing with the controls making me thrash in my bonds and drip from my cage. I'm not sure how long I stewed there but eventually I could hear more voices coming and someone talked to Sammy asking how I was doing. Sammy said that I was having lots of fun, if the puddle on the table was any indication.

Several of the guys checked out the puddle, also checking out my cage and filled ass, as well.

"Get her ready," I heard Greg say.

The table by my legs was re-positioned and my legs cuffed up again. Someone pulled the dildo out of me and I heard a few comments as to the size.

I had hoped this meant I was about to be fucked, but apparently the group had other plans. I heard Greg say, "These are the toys. If everyone wants to take a few swats to get her warmed up."

I wish I could see what was going on, but the sudden whoosh and smack against my ass told me everything I needed to know. Clearly I was going to be spanked before being taken.

The implement smacked onto my tender upturned ass, and I tried to gasp or moan, but the dildo plug filling my mouth kept most of the sound muffled.

Someone hit my other cheek with something else, this wasn't nearly as hard, but still made me squirm and thrash as best I could.

There were a few more swats from each side, the implements digging into my tender ass. Someone else must have stepped up and I felt what I was sure was a paddle dig into my right upper thigh. Another wicked tool that I couldn't identify smacked into my ass. The mix of sensations from the thwack of the flogger, to the smack of the paddle and the sting of what I guessed was a crop or something thin, had me squirming, dripping and squirting all over the place.

Each of the players must have taken a turn since I could feel dozens of different swats of varying degrees and angles and powers. I was red and could feel welts and sore spots forming, but that just got me even more worked up.

I was soon a tenderized, horny bundle of sissy, thankfully they only spanked and paddled me for a few minutes before taking pity on me. Or maybe they were just too horny themselves. Whatever the case, I felt the first cock lined up to my desperate asshole and it slid balls deep on the first stroke.

Meanwhile, someone pulled the panties off my head and the dildo out of my mouth. The pillow was pulled away and my head with the posture collar was hanging off the side of the table at an angle that was going to be perfect for deep-throating.

A moment later someone stepped up sliding their cock deep into the ring gag. They mercilessly pounded my throat, just pausing occasionally to let me catch a breath, before driving deep back down my throat, filling my mouth delightfully with cock.

During this time my anal lover wasn't idle, starting with a series of long, slow deep strokes before they built up and began pounding my ass hard the way I wanted, unfortunately, they didn't last long enough to get me off, but they did give me a delightful dose of cum to fill me up.

After my anal lover came, they pulled out, I could feel the cum dripping down my asscrack before the next gentleman stepped up and slid deep in my hole. I groaned around the cock filling my mouth, but it was only a few more minutes before my oral lover drove deep into my mouth, shooting their cum straight down my throat.

They pulled out, wiping their remaining cum on my face as they panted and stepped back. I only had a few moments to catch my breath before the next cock was sliding into my helpless mouth. This one was apparently quite worked up and desperate since they only lasted a few minutes before coating my mouth and throat with a load that spurted hard and deep in me.

As the next oral lover stepped up to use me, two rock hard cocks were presented to my hands and I stroked them as best I could with my hands cuffed down. Someone eventually undid the wrist cuffs and I was able to stroke the cocks much easier.

My next anal lover picked up his pace and was soon pounding into shooting deep in my ass, filling me again. They took a few moments to catch their breath, giving my locked up clitty a light smack before pulling out. The smack made me surge and squirt a little.

Someone made a comment about how I liked that and my next anal lover smacked my locked up clit as they drove their cock deep in me. Several of them mentioned about how much I seemed to like that and soon my balls were being lightly smacked in time to the cock pounding my ass.

It only took a few dozen smacks like that before I was cresting and soon I was squirting an orgasm through my cage. It felt like my clit was going to break the cage I was throbbing so hard. The sensations all over my body from the clamps to the cocks in my mouth, hands and ass, with the ball smacks pushing me well over the edge. I thrashed as best I could in my bonds, screaming into the cock in my mouth.

This made my oral lover go over the top and fill me up as well, slamming deep and their balls grinding on my chin as they shot powerfully into my stomach. They held for a few moments until I began squirming from lack of air. They pulled out, cum dripping onto my nose and eyes as they pulled out.

I had a few moments to catch my breath, before the next cock was sliding into my throat and giving me that fullness I wanted and needed at this point.

My anal lover had slowed down while I was squirting, then after I finally subsided, they started going at me again. The pounding in my ass quickly building my horniness back up, but more at a moderate level, but it was quickly ramping back up.

I lost track of the times I was fucked orally and anally at this point, the seemingly endless parade of cocks and cum driving me back up to full levels of horniness, some of the cum being shot in me and some on me as well. The smacking on my balls definitely ramping me back and someone was playing with the control on the nipple clamps so the vibrations were pushing me along as well.

At one point, I realized Sammy was stepping up to use my mouth and he only lasted for about a minute before he was shooting deep into my throat. The smile on his face was huge, but there was something odd in his eyes. I thought maybe it was jealousy? I was also in a bit of a daze, so it was hard to say.

Eventually the last cock squished out of my ass, and I laid there, tired but still on the edge of horny. Someone slid something up my ass. At first I thought it was another cock, then I thought it was a dildo, but when it started inflating, I realized it was the inflatable plug. Whoever was pumping it kept going and going until I felt like my asshole was being stretched beyond belief.

"Damn! Is that thing pumped all the way up?" I heard a voice say.

"Yeah, she's really is a complete fucking slut, and look at her dripping. She's getting off on being stretched out like that," the other voice said.

They disconnected the hose and took off the nipple clamps. The surge of pain causing me to thrash about and have a mini-orgasm. Not really a full cum, just enough to make me squirt a lot.

The table was put back. I was then released from my bonds. I debated grabbing the dildo and putting the vibe on my cage, but I was worried Nora would be waiting for me and I thought maybe if I was good, she'd let me out of the cage.

I stood, feeling all the combined loads of cum dripping out of or off of me, feeling like a complete dirty slut, I reassembled the remains of my outfit. I was going to have invest in dry cleaning or something if we kept this up. I figured I was going to have to hand wash all of this stuff when I got back.

I gave the boys a smile and wave as I made my way back to the parking lot. Nora was waiting there near the front. I climbed into the car and somewhat reluctantly looked at her, I'm not sure why, this whole thing was her idea.

As I looked at her, I saw this predatory look on her face.

"Give me your hand," she commanded.

I obediently gave her my hand and she spread her legs, placing my hand on her dripping wet womanhood.

"Put your finger in me," she ordered and I obeyed, amazed at how wet she was, she was literally dripping.

It took only a few moments of grinding on my hand before she closed her legs, trapping my hand in her. She threw her head back, biting her lip and grinding her way through what looked to be a pretty intense orgasm.

She finished, opened her legs and pushed my hand away. She wordlessly put the car in gear and drove off. I waited for her to say anything. She didn't so I settled back to rest for a the drive back to her place.

"So, did you have fun?" she asked with a wicked smile.

"Yes, Mistress," I smiled back.

"It seemed like one of the boys took a real interest in you?" she asked.

Wait! How the hell did she know that? Was she there? I was about to ask when she wiggled her phone and I saw a video app that showed the clearing where I had been bound. I could see the group disassembling the bondage table.

Holy hell! She was streaming my gangbang? When the hell did all of this happen? I was a little worried where else that video was going.

"He really liked your locked up clitty," Nora noted. "You think it was jealously?"

"Sammy? Yeah he mentioned something about wanting to suck me. I think he was a little jealous, yeah. He only lasted a minute or so when he used my mouth," I said.

We lapsed into silence after that. I could smell her juices on my hand and I was so amazed at how good she smelled. You'd think after spending hours buried in her crotch this morning, I'd have had enough, but I wanted more.

She saw me sniffing and said, "Are you smelling your hand?"

I blushed, "Yes, Mistress."

"Well, you smell like a puddle of jizz," she laughed.

"There's kind of a reason for that," I said.

"I know, you look like a cum rag after an orgy," she said. "Did you enjoy being abused?"

I bit my lip, "Yes, Mistress."

"Such a nasty little slut," she laughed. "I'll bet you want more."

"I mostly want to cum," I said, feeling a little desperate.

"Oh yes, your little locked up nub," she said, her hand going to the key on her necklace.

"Yes, Mistress. I'm sooo horny," I said, pleading with my voice.

She laughed, "I love it, you'd do anything to cum right now, wouldn't you?"

"Yes, Mistress! Anything," I said, a little scared of where this was going.

"Good, take off your panties and suck them clean," she said, focusing back on the road.

I quickly stripped off the silky panties, licking the cum out of them. There was the dripping and squirtings from my clit, plus all the loads that had dripped out of my ass. There was basically a puddle of jizz and the panties were soaked through.

As we pulled up to the house, "I said 'suck', bitch."

I hesitantly put the panties in my mouth and began sucking on them, amazed at how much spunk was still in them. I was so embarrassed, but my clit was absolutely throbbing in its cage.

We got out of the car and she walked me inside, giggling as she smacked my ass, making me moan around the panties filling my mouth.

"I like hearing you moan around something in your mouth, I think I'll have to keep something in your slutty hole all the time," she laughed. "Now, go get in the shower and wash all that man-batter off you. I want my turn to abuse you."

I stripped off the outfit and set it aside, so it hopefully wouldn't drip cum everywhere. I took a nice long shower, the warm water washing away the cum and stinging my skin where I'd been paddled and hit earlier.

Eventually I made my way out and Nora wrapped a fluffy robe around me, "Lay down and take a little nap, pet. I'll torment you after you get some rest."

I nodded and said sleepily, "Yes, Mistress."

I laid down on the bed and was asleep before I even knew it. Wondering what else she had planned for me and amazed how excited I was to go through it.

To be continued...