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The South Marlin Circle Bondage Club Chapter 3
When Alan Perlis came home, his wife Lynn, AKA "tighthole," greeted him naked except for the black leather collar around her neck with a plate that had her slave name on it, as was the house rule. He told her to suck him and she went right to her knees and pulled his cock out for him and enclosed it in her mouth and, in ten minutes, had the taste of his cum on her tongue. He went to his bedroom to take a shower and change clothes. On the way there, he passed Aaron's bedroom, where he saw his son's slave Andrea tied up to some eyebolts in the ceiling and Aaron ramming his cock into her asshole. "Hi kids!" he waved as he went by.
When he emerged from the bedroom refreshed, Lynn had a margarita waiting for him on the coffee table, the tv turned to ESPN and dinner just about ready. Aaron spurted his cum into his slave's ass and, 15 minutes later, because she was busy serving her master and wouldn't be going home for another couple of hours, Andrea ate with the Perlis family after she cleaned herself up. Once dinner was over, Andrea helped Lynn with the dishes and then became the practice dummy for Aaron's brother Jeff, who was just about ready to end his restraint training so that he could then go claim a slave of his own. At 9 p.m. Andrea was dismissed for the day and she got dressed and went home, where she took her clothes off again, showered and remained naked until the next morning.
In the Chillworth's bedroom after dinner, Daphne, otherwise known as "openhole," who was a pain slut, was being whipped with a cat o' nine tails by her husband Bill, a sadist who followed up the lashing by dripping hot candle wax on her while an electro-stim device sent jolts of electricity to alligator clips attached to her nipples. Daphne was so far into sub space she was in another dimension from the rest of us as the endorphins from the accumulated hurt soaked her brain.
Over at the Oldfield residence, Tomiko Hamamoto had her hands and legs tied together by her owner, Prentice Oldfield, so that her head was basically staring at her knees while laying on her back so that her feet were turned upward toward the ceiling. He was preparing her for the loss of her anal virginity, squirting a quantity of lube into her asshole and on to his cock. He pointed his flesh spear at her puckering sphincter and very slowly began to push it into her. She felt a burning sensation as his cockhead punched through and started pushing the walls of her anus apart. Prentice had a thick eight inch weapon and after that first inch inside of her, the rest of his journey into the center of her brown hole was very painful indeed, as she yelped, let out guttural little screams, sucked air through her teeth and writhed against the ropes pinning her open. Once he was in to the hilt, Prentice held it inside of her for two minutes so that her butt muscles could get used to the foreign missile penetrating it. He pulled out halfway, drizzled more lube onto his dick, and slid it back into her. "Does cumface want her Master to stop?" Prentice queried. "No Master," she denied. "Good girl cumface," he complimented and continued to gradually pump his organ into her, her anus squeezing it strongly and very pleasurably. He sprinkled yet more oil on to his shaft and resumed his slow motion jabbing of her backdoor. After about ten minutes, the pain began to ease. "How badly does cumface's ass hurt now?" he pondered. She retorted that it wasn't nearly as severe as it initially was but still stung a little. He quickened the pace of his thrusts to a middle tempo as he enjoyed the sweet compression of her anal walls against his fuck stick. "Ohhh fuckkk, that feels amazing," he moaned, as the meaty penis continued its travels to her inner space and back out again. The sensation of his thick cock stuffing her was now becoming more prominent in the order of sensations she was feeling and she could also feel it between the thin wall that separates the anal cavity from her pussy.
She was moaning, too, and that inspired him to speed up his thrusts, which caused the sensations in her sensitive asshole's nerve endings to hit her brain with greater alacrity and her breathing was getting gaspy as a result. His dick was throbbing something fierce from the pressure on it and he subconsciously commenced pounding it hard into her as he got closer to climax, his precum aiding in the lubrication of her dirty canal. When he was all the way in, Tomiko seemed to be feeling him in her stomach, the thought of the extent of the depth of his thrusts making her hotter and hotter, taking him so deep into her, her breathing turning into erratic air gulps and exhalations. Now she was feeling his pubic bone colliding hard with her ass everytime his spike was jackhammered into her and she was feeling hot, her face and upper chest becoming flushed as the volume of the sensations grew to symphonic proportions. His balls felt like they weighed a ton now due to the vivid nature of the stimulation his cock was receiving. Tomiko let out a stream of curses and pants as the orgasm conquered her and he emptied his seed into the condom he had on, thrusting until he had indeed unburdened himself of every drop.
Tomiko's hole was gaped open, even after he untied her and took her in his arms and cuddled her. "Master loves his little cumface," he whispered into her ear and she grabbed his hands and intertwined them with her own. "Thank you Master. Your cumface loves her Master very deeply," she professed.
Dante Perlis' encounter with his slave, Cheryl Benson was rather briefer that day. He knocked on the door of Cheryl's house after dinner and was greeted by her naked mother Sheila, AKA "cocktrigger." "Hi Mrs. Benson. Is spermdrop ready for my use right now?" "Yes Master Dante. Come right in. She's in the family room watching tv." "Thank you Mrs. Benson. I won't be long," he told her. When Dante entered the family room and greeted Sheila's husband/owner Darrell,, Cheryl, who was also nude, scrambled to kneel in front of him. "Good evening Master!" she cheerfully blurted. "Come with me, spermdrop," he ordered.
Cheryl followed him to her bedroom, where she was positioned with her head hanging off the edge of the bed. Dante dropped his pants and underwear and pulled his hard cock out and shoved it into her mouth and then her throat. "Oh fuck yeah, nobody sucks like you spermdrop," he sighed. He began to thrust it in and out of her throat as she relaxed and just let him use her lips, tongue and esophagus, her large breasts quivering everytime his pubic bone made contact with her chin. He leaned over to grope her globes while he pounded his dick through her cakehole as she felt her nipples harden underneath his pawing. She reached back with her hands and ran them up and down his hips and ass while his schvanz was pistoned into her throat time and again until Dante expelled a choked grunt and unspooled repeated blasts of his ropey, stringy cum down her throat. "Oh fuck, that felt good, he rhapsodized. "Thank you Master," Cheryl said, showing gratitude for being fed his protein. "Thank you spermdrop. Your Master doesn't wish to disturb the peace of the good Benson household, so he will go now. See you tomorrow morning spermdrop," he said, kissing her and then turning to leave. "Bye Master!" she called after him.
Carly Perlis, meanwhile, was over at her master's place. She was owned by an outsider named Ted Brunson, who she met at the supermarket while running and errand for her mother. Brunson was 22, five years older than the 17 year old 5'6" 120 pound blonde, They began dating vanilla style and then he ramped it up, revealing his fascination with BDSM and collaring her two months ago. As far as Brunson knows, Carly's family is uber straight, though, to protect their reputation and that of the other residents of the block.That day, he had her tied up to their bed and was doing some sensory stuff to her, blindfolding her and eating whipped cream and ice cream off of her body and then dropping several ice cubes on it before climbing on top of her and fucking her silly, dumping his goo on her face and in her mouth.
When Dale Johnson showed up the following day to escort his property, Donna, to school, since she was an outsider, he had to take her to a down at the mouth industrial park to have her give him the blowjob he wanted before they headed for campus because he couldn't do it at her house. If Donna was from the block, Dale could have just said he was going to use her before they left and had her service him inside her home.
Aoi felt better about the outfit that Daniel had chosen for her: running shorts, white t-shirt, ankle socks and tennis shoes, though she was going to have to attend her fifth period class without the benefit of a bra. Daniel showed up that morning and, after being invited inside by Mrs. Hamamoto, he gave his slave a long kiss while groping her pussy, causing her to start the school day wet. During lunch, which came after fourth period, he took her to an isolated corner of the campus and had her remove her bra and stuff it in her book bag, whereupon he played with her nipples for the last 15 minutes before the bell rang, leading to her slightly tenting her t-shirt when she went into class. Again, her teacher didn't want to be accused of being a pedophile if he noticed her erect nipples being outlined in her top and didn't say anything about it. Aoi, though, was deeply embarrassed, which made her wetter, which made her more embarrassed and caused her heart to pound loudly, at least to her, during the entire 40 minutes of that class. Her shorts now had a barely noticeable wet spot in the crotch, which provoked her to keep her legs tightly shut, which only exacerbated the dampness of her shorts. By the time she left school, if you knew what to look for, you would notice that the crotch part of her shorts were drenched. Daniel gave her a quick grope before they stepped off campus and became aware of it. Unfortunately, he couldn't humiliate her about it because of the rules. He was afraid, too, that he was pushing things perhaps a bit too close to the danger zone and opted to quit making her remove her bra during the day.
Nonethless, this all resulted in Daniel getting a dick bursting erection and, as soon as they entered Mrs. Westfield's house, he had Aoi's mouth on his dick to drain him. He gave her a bearhug and a kiss to let her know he appreciated it.
When he emerged from the bedroom refreshed, Lynn had a margarita waiting for him on the coffee table, the tv turned to ESPN and dinner just about ready. Aaron spurted his cum into his slave's ass and, 15 minutes later, because she was busy serving her master and wouldn't be going home for another couple of hours, Andrea ate with the Perlis family after she cleaned herself up. Once dinner was over, Andrea helped Lynn with the dishes and then became the practice dummy for Aaron's brother Jeff, who was just about ready to end his restraint training so that he could then go claim a slave of his own. At 9 p.m. Andrea was dismissed for the day and she got dressed and went home, where she took her clothes off again, showered and remained naked until the next morning.
In the Chillworth's bedroom after dinner, Daphne, otherwise known as "openhole," who was a pain slut, was being whipped with a cat o' nine tails by her husband Bill, a sadist who followed up the lashing by dripping hot candle wax on her while an electro-stim device sent jolts of electricity to alligator clips attached to her nipples. Daphne was so far into sub space she was in another dimension from the rest of us as the endorphins from the accumulated hurt soaked her brain.
Over at the Oldfield residence, Tomiko Hamamoto had her hands and legs tied together by her owner, Prentice Oldfield, so that her head was basically staring at her knees while laying on her back so that her feet were turned upward toward the ceiling. He was preparing her for the loss of her anal virginity, squirting a quantity of lube into her asshole and on to his cock. He pointed his flesh spear at her puckering sphincter and very slowly began to push it into her. She felt a burning sensation as his cockhead punched through and started pushing the walls of her anus apart. Prentice had a thick eight inch weapon and after that first inch inside of her, the rest of his journey into the center of her brown hole was very painful indeed, as she yelped, let out guttural little screams, sucked air through her teeth and writhed against the ropes pinning her open. Once he was in to the hilt, Prentice held it inside of her for two minutes so that her butt muscles could get used to the foreign missile penetrating it. He pulled out halfway, drizzled more lube onto his dick, and slid it back into her. "Does cumface want her Master to stop?" Prentice queried. "No Master," she denied. "Good girl cumface," he complimented and continued to gradually pump his organ into her, her anus squeezing it strongly and very pleasurably. He sprinkled yet more oil on to his shaft and resumed his slow motion jabbing of her backdoor. After about ten minutes, the pain began to ease. "How badly does cumface's ass hurt now?" he pondered. She retorted that it wasn't nearly as severe as it initially was but still stung a little. He quickened the pace of his thrusts to a middle tempo as he enjoyed the sweet compression of her anal walls against his fuck stick. "Ohhh fuckkk, that feels amazing," he moaned, as the meaty penis continued its travels to her inner space and back out again. The sensation of his thick cock stuffing her was now becoming more prominent in the order of sensations she was feeling and she could also feel it between the thin wall that separates the anal cavity from her pussy.
She was moaning, too, and that inspired him to speed up his thrusts, which caused the sensations in her sensitive asshole's nerve endings to hit her brain with greater alacrity and her breathing was getting gaspy as a result. His dick was throbbing something fierce from the pressure on it and he subconsciously commenced pounding it hard into her as he got closer to climax, his precum aiding in the lubrication of her dirty canal. When he was all the way in, Tomiko seemed to be feeling him in her stomach, the thought of the extent of the depth of his thrusts making her hotter and hotter, taking him so deep into her, her breathing turning into erratic air gulps and exhalations. Now she was feeling his pubic bone colliding hard with her ass everytime his spike was jackhammered into her and she was feeling hot, her face and upper chest becoming flushed as the volume of the sensations grew to symphonic proportions. His balls felt like they weighed a ton now due to the vivid nature of the stimulation his cock was receiving. Tomiko let out a stream of curses and pants as the orgasm conquered her and he emptied his seed into the condom he had on, thrusting until he had indeed unburdened himself of every drop.
Tomiko's hole was gaped open, even after he untied her and took her in his arms and cuddled her. "Master loves his little cumface," he whispered into her ear and she grabbed his hands and intertwined them with her own. "Thank you Master. Your cumface loves her Master very deeply," she professed.
Dante Perlis' encounter with his slave, Cheryl Benson was rather briefer that day. He knocked on the door of Cheryl's house after dinner and was greeted by her naked mother Sheila, AKA "cocktrigger." "Hi Mrs. Benson. Is spermdrop ready for my use right now?" "Yes Master Dante. Come right in. She's in the family room watching tv." "Thank you Mrs. Benson. I won't be long," he told her. When Dante entered the family room and greeted Sheila's husband/owner Darrell,, Cheryl, who was also nude, scrambled to kneel in front of him. "Good evening Master!" she cheerfully blurted. "Come with me, spermdrop," he ordered.
Cheryl followed him to her bedroom, where she was positioned with her head hanging off the edge of the bed. Dante dropped his pants and underwear and pulled his hard cock out and shoved it into her mouth and then her throat. "Oh fuck yeah, nobody sucks like you spermdrop," he sighed. He began to thrust it in and out of her throat as she relaxed and just let him use her lips, tongue and esophagus, her large breasts quivering everytime his pubic bone made contact with her chin. He leaned over to grope her globes while he pounded his dick through her cakehole as she felt her nipples harden underneath his pawing. She reached back with her hands and ran them up and down his hips and ass while his schvanz was pistoned into her throat time and again until Dante expelled a choked grunt and unspooled repeated blasts of his ropey, stringy cum down her throat. "Oh fuck, that felt good, he rhapsodized. "Thank you Master," Cheryl said, showing gratitude for being fed his protein. "Thank you spermdrop. Your Master doesn't wish to disturb the peace of the good Benson household, so he will go now. See you tomorrow morning spermdrop," he said, kissing her and then turning to leave. "Bye Master!" she called after him.
Carly Perlis, meanwhile, was over at her master's place. She was owned by an outsider named Ted Brunson, who she met at the supermarket while running and errand for her mother. Brunson was 22, five years older than the 17 year old 5'6" 120 pound blonde, They began dating vanilla style and then he ramped it up, revealing his fascination with BDSM and collaring her two months ago. As far as Brunson knows, Carly's family is uber straight, though, to protect their reputation and that of the other residents of the block.That day, he had her tied up to their bed and was doing some sensory stuff to her, blindfolding her and eating whipped cream and ice cream off of her body and then dropping several ice cubes on it before climbing on top of her and fucking her silly, dumping his goo on her face and in her mouth.
When Dale Johnson showed up the following day to escort his property, Donna, to school, since she was an outsider, he had to take her to a down at the mouth industrial park to have her give him the blowjob he wanted before they headed for campus because he couldn't do it at her house. If Donna was from the block, Dale could have just said he was going to use her before they left and had her service him inside her home.
Aoi felt better about the outfit that Daniel had chosen for her: running shorts, white t-shirt, ankle socks and tennis shoes, though she was going to have to attend her fifth period class without the benefit of a bra. Daniel showed up that morning and, after being invited inside by Mrs. Hamamoto, he gave his slave a long kiss while groping her pussy, causing her to start the school day wet. During lunch, which came after fourth period, he took her to an isolated corner of the campus and had her remove her bra and stuff it in her book bag, whereupon he played with her nipples for the last 15 minutes before the bell rang, leading to her slightly tenting her t-shirt when she went into class. Again, her teacher didn't want to be accused of being a pedophile if he noticed her erect nipples being outlined in her top and didn't say anything about it. Aoi, though, was deeply embarrassed, which made her wetter, which made her more embarrassed and caused her heart to pound loudly, at least to her, during the entire 40 minutes of that class. Her shorts now had a barely noticeable wet spot in the crotch, which provoked her to keep her legs tightly shut, which only exacerbated the dampness of her shorts. By the time she left school, if you knew what to look for, you would notice that the crotch part of her shorts were drenched. Daniel gave her a quick grope before they stepped off campus and became aware of it. Unfortunately, he couldn't humiliate her about it because of the rules. He was afraid, too, that he was pushing things perhaps a bit too close to the danger zone and opted to quit making her remove her bra during the day.
Nonethless, this all resulted in Daniel getting a dick bursting erection and, as soon as they entered Mrs. Westfield's house, he had Aoi's mouth on his dick to drain him. He gave her a bearhug and a kiss to let her know he appreciated it.
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