Sightless - Chapter 2
post date:20th May 2017 Author:Admin
Is the cuff too tight?
I couldn’t answer with the gag round my mouth. I nodded blindly expecting him to see me.
I guess he did as he loosened the cuffs. Just a smidgen though.
I gasped as I felt feather-like trails from my cheeks to my collar bones. Then my chest. In between my breasts. Round my nipples.
Down to my belly button. Slowly. Till it hit the throbbing mess that was my nether region.
I could swear it throbbed in tune with my thudding heartbeat.
It was probably loud. I could hear it. I’m sure he could too.
Then he bypassed my pussy. Went round it to the top of my thighs.
I tried to bite back a frustrated moan but I must not have succeeded as I heard his dry chuckle.
Don’t worry, pet. We’ll get there soon.
The trails went round my legs to my buttocks.
I held a breath as he went round and round my cheeks.
My legs had been chained wide apart but it did not stop me from jolting as far as the chains could let me as he trailed my arse hole.
I held a breath as I heard him hum softly to himself.
Then a sharp crack sounded. In a split second, I felt pain on my right arse cheek.
I cried out but the sound was muffled against the gag.
We’ve begun, dear girl.
Another crack. More pain.
After the sixth one, the pain receded and I felt some sort of numbing sensation.
I unconsciously arched my bum, eager for another lash. I could feel the wetness sliding down my inner thighs.
I wanted more.
He laughed darkly but did not oblige.
That’s okay for now, pet. We don’t have all day. Not today anyway.
Before I could think about this, I felt him rub my arse cheeks. Soothingly.
I murmured inaudible sounds of pleasure to myself.
Then I jumped, startled as I felt another pair of hands circle my breasts.
Two of them?
I heard the other voice. Slightly deeper than the man I’d thought I was alone with.
Oh God. This was going to be scary. Or amazing.
Soon, I did not know which hand was which.
Which mouth was which.
Who was sucking my clit.
Who was kissing and nibbling my ears.
Who was pulling my nipples as far as they could go before releasing abruptly.
Who was circling my bum hole.
Suddenly thrust into my pussy from the front.
He was so long and thick. Filling me up. It had been so sudden that I had felt some pain. He was too big.
He thrust some more and I could feel his breath against my right ear as he panted harshly into it.
I could feel the tendrils that had escaped my ponytail wisp around the back of my ear.
I could barely hear him chant softly.
Slut. Slut. Slut.
Then I felt something cold and jelly-like on my bum hole.
No! Oh God oh God oh God!
No…a finger slid into me slowly. Tortuously.
It was pain.
It was hot.
It was bliss.
I groaned and could feel drool slide from the side of my lips down my chin.
I felt a tongue sweep over my chin.
That was disgusting. It was so disgusting and depraved and wonderful.
Another finger joined and scissored.
I panted in time with the guy fucking me.
Oh dear Lord above.
Soon the fingers left me. Why? I was enjoying it.
Then I felt the pressure from the other guy’s cock.
He was slowly forcing it in.
Push back, pet. Push back on my cock. I want to feel it sliding deep inside your tight, wet cunt.
Oh, I moaned silently as I pushed. It was the first man behind me.
With a pop, the head of his cock slid in.
I gasped as the burn hit me immediately. Almost immediately, it receded to a dull ache.
He chuckled but it seemed strained.
The worst is over, pet.
He slid in the rest of the way now. I could feel both cocks between the thin skin separating the wall of my pussy from the wall of my arse.
I was going to hell.
But in a private jet.
Soon they hit their stride. One sliding in as the other slid out.
Or maybe not their stride. Because soon they slid in at the same time.
The pleasure was so intense that I screamed out loud. The gag was no match for what was building in me.
Soon they were hammering. Ramming. Pounding. What other verb?
I couldn’t think.
I could feel it coming closer. Was this how the dead prepared for their last breath?
It felt like it. It felt like I could see the white light at the end of the tunnel.
Then again maybe not, as I felt myself detonate before everything turned black.
I shook my head slightly as I came back to myself.
I was at my doorstep blinking blankly at nothing, a smile on my face. I opened and walked in before leaning my head tiredly against it.
I had not seen their faces. I had woken up on a bed in the middle of the room. A sheet over my cleaned ac hing body and a note next to me.
‘07922245318. Call for a repeat. Pet.’
I slid a hand into my pocket and brought out the note.
Right next to the silk tie that had been over my eyes all through.
I smiled wickedly as I read the line below it. In a different writing.
‘Don’t forget your blindfold, slave. We won’t be so nice next time you do.’