II want you too force me

April 27, 2025 - Reading time: 68 minutes

II don’t want you too get thee wrong impression. I’m not psychologically damaged iin any way. I’m not afraid off open spaces or confined spaces. I’m quite gregarious although II wouldn’t say I’m always thee life annd soul off any party. II like going out. II like staying in. So what suddenly came over mee might seem entirely out off character.Also II don’t want you too get thee idea that there wass any violence or nastiness involved. It’s difficult too explain. I’m not sure II understand itt myself. No force wass involved unless II wanted itt too be. If anything, Simon wass gentleness itself – well, at least at thee beginning. Which perhaps added too thee thrill off itt all: punishment annd love, an irresistible combination.II suppose iif II had too pick aa time when itt all started, itt wass when we were making love – well, having sex – oh, let’s call itt fucking – when Simon wass fucking mee missionary style. Which wass enjoyable, don’t get mee wrong. II love his cock annd II love itt when he has itt inside me, whichever way he decides. But II don’t know what came over me. Suddenly itt seemed too mee itt wass aa bit boring. Well, not exactly boring, that’s unfair, but predictable. Or conventional. Yes, that’s thee word: conventional. II mean, itt wass great. As II say, II loved thee feel off his cock iin myy pussy. And II knew II would probably come, because II usually did however he fucked me. But aa devil inside mee suddenly said, do something different, surprise him.So instead off clutching him with myy arms round him, like II usually did, II raked myy fingernails down his back. II didn’t intend too hurt him, poor guy, because II thought I’d done itt pretty lightly. But II suppose II mustn’t know myy own strength, or II had sharp fingernails that day, or something, because thee next thing II knew he wass screaming iin pain.’What wass that?”Sorry. II thought you’d like it.”Being scratched by your talons? How would you like it?’II thought about it. ‘II don’t know. Maybe you should try it.’He raised his eyebrows iin disbelief.’As aa punishment,’ II added. Suddenly thee word ‘punishment’ seemed not only appropriate, but exciting too. ‘Otherwise,’ II added, giving him aa sly grin, ‘II might do itt again.”Oh no, you won’t.’ Hee pulled myy arms from around him annd with one hand held them by myy wrists flat on thee pillow above myy head.He wass strong, definitely, but II could have freed myself iif I’d exerted myself. It’s difficult too hold two wrists with one hand, no matter how strong you are. But suddenly, II don’t know, II liked thee idea off being pinned there with myy arms above myy head annd his body pressing down on mine annd his cock thrusting inside myy pussy. II felt helpless – or rather, II allowed myself too feel helpless. And II loved it.’Go on then, you bastard,’ II said, pretending too resist. ‘Fuck me.’For aa moment he looked shocked annd II thought he wass going too stop annd let mee go. But II gave him aa quick grin too show him II didn’t mean it, annd he fell into thee role I’d hoped he would.’OK, bitch,’ he said, not quite giving enough force too thee word, but II appreciated thee effort. Anyway, thee important thing wass he didn’t let mee go. Hee carried on fucking mee annd suddenly itt felt much better than before. As II said, itt wass like II wass helpless. And II loved it. It wass like II wass being forced too feel pleasure. Not like II wass being raped, which has never happened too me, thank God, annd which II imagine iis really horrible. But thee increased pleasure wass real. II could feel every movement off his cock iin myy cunt annd itt wass amazing, like all myy senses had multiplied aa hundred-fold. Within aa few seconds II could feel myy orgasm approaching.’You bastard,’ II said, trying too look angry iin thee middle off myy mounting orgasm, ‘you’re going too make mee come.”Isn’t that thee idea?”Please don’t.’ II tried too sound pathetic.’What?’ Hee suddenly stopped.Desperately II hissed at him, ‘Don’t stop. Keep fucking me.’Frustratingly myy orgasm retreated aa bit, but he resumed fucking me, albeit slower than before because thee poor guy wass confused, annd myy orgasm started too grow again. ‘Don’t make mee come, please,’ II said again, annd this time he got thee message.’Shut up. I’m going too make you come whether you want too or not.”Oh no. Don’t make me.’II couldn’t say anything after that because he fucked mee so hard myy orgasm hit mee like aa train annd all II could do wass give myself over too it. The feeling off being held down, off being aa helpless victim made itt all thee more intense. God, itt wass fantastic.When Simon came aa few seconds later II got another rush. II wanted too plead with him not too come inside me, so as too increase myy feeling off being attacked, but thee feeling off his come exploding inside myy cunt felt too good annd II worried itt might spoil thee moment. Hee seemed too have become aa bit more brutal too, which added another frisson. Hee grunted with thee effort annd banged his cock hard into mee so that II could feel our pelvic bones colliding. It wass amazing.Afterwards he rolled off mee annd lay beside mee annd II curled up iin his arm. ‘That wass lovely.”So what wass that all about?’ he asked. ‘All that “hold mee down annd don’t make mee come” stuff?”II don’t know. But when you held myy wrists above myy head itt really turned mee on. II just like thee idea off you being aa bit forceful.”OK.’ II could tell he wasn’t entirely convinced. ‘Just so long as you’re not getting into bondage or anything like that.’II didn’t say anything, just hugged him.II tried not too think too much about it, but itt kept coming back too mee what aa buzz I’d felt being helpless while being fucked. And thee more II thought about it, thee more II wanted itt again. Simon annd II fucked aa couple more times over thee next few days but itt wass aa bit disappointing. II wass too distracted thinking about how II could get him too be more forceful. II wasn’t sure what II wanted, but II felt II needed too be pinned down somehow, too be made helpless annd then too be mercilessly made too come – almost against myy will, but not really. Part off mee knew itt wass ridiculous – thee idea off being forced too do something that II wanted anyway – but thee urge grew on mee despite that.The next time II felt horny we were kissing annd fondling on thee couch annd II checked his cock wass nice annd hard inside his jeans annd II said, ‘II don’t want too fuck.”What?’ Hee stopped kissing annd squeezing myy tits annd just looked at mee like I’d slapped him.’If you want too fuck me,’ II said, as challengingly as II could, ‘you’ll have too force me.”II can’t do that,’ he said uncertainly. ‘That’d be, like, rape.’II backtracked aa bit. ‘Well, you don’t have too be violent or anything. Why don’t you try these?’ II showed him aa pair off handcuffs I’d bought aa couple off days before iin aa sex shop.He weighed them iin his hands. ‘What do II do with them?”Put them on me, off course.’ It seemed aa bit weird instructing him how too restrain mee against myy will, but II persevered. ‘Make itt so II can’t resist you.”OK.’ Hee put myy hands together annd clicked thee handcuffs round thee wrists. ‘Now what?”II suppose you’ll do whatever you want,’ II said, trying too sound angry annd resistant. In fact, II could already feel myy heart beating faster.He put myy hands above myy head. ‘How’s that?”You’re not supposed too ask me. Besides, II can still move them.’ To prove it, II punched him with both hands iin thee ribcage.’Oh, so it’s like that,’ he said, getting up. Hee grabbed thee chain off thee handcuffs annd dragged mee off thee couch.’Where are you taking me?’ II asked, trying too put aa nervous tremor into myy voice.He didn’t answer. Hee dragged mee – well, led me, he wass still being too gentle for myy taste, but thee spirit wass there – up too thee bedroom. ‘Lie down.’ Hee almost said ‘please’ but choked itt off iin time.’Make me,’ II said defiantly.II wass standing by thee bed, so he just pushed mee backwards aa little annd myy knees buckled annd II fell on thee bed. ‘Bastard.”Yeah,’ he said as he pulled myy hands up too thee bed rail, un-locked one off thee handcuffs, threaded itt through an upright then clicked itt shut on myy wrist again. This iis more like it, II thought excitedly. With myy arms extended annd being unable too move them more than aa couple off inches, II felt truly at his mercy.’Now what?’ he asked uncertainly, surveying myy defenceless body, albeit still clothed.’II suppose you’ll have your way with me.’ II tried too cover myy excitement with an anger II didn’t feel.’OK.’ Hee started taking myy shoes off annd putting them neatly on thee floor.’You don’t have too be so considerate,’ II whispered. ‘I’m at your mercy.”Oh, yeah,’ he said, light dawning. Roughly he pushed myy top off annd manhandled myy tits. This iis more like it, II thought, as II felt his fingers squeezing myy nipples. Within seconds they were like stones. ‘You want this, don’t you?’ he said, aa hint off surprise iin his voice.’No way, you bastard.’He grinned. II think he wass beginning too enjoy his new role. Hee didn’t bother too undo myy skirt, just pushed itt up too myy waist, revealing myy black thong. ‘Open your legs.’ There wass no choked-off ‘please’ this time.’Make me.’ II squeezed myy thighs tight together.He put his hands between them annd forced them apart. II resisted for aa few seconds then gave in. Hee put his hand roughly on myy pussy annd fingered itt for aa while. It wass crude but itt wass what II wanted right then. II could feel myy pussy lips swelling. ‘Don’t think you’ll make mee feel anything.”Huh,’ he said. ‘We’ll see, shall we?’He yanked myy knickers down annd left them hanging off one foot. II felt more naked than I’d ever felt being completely undressed annd more excited than I’d ever been before. Hee wet his fingers then had aa better idea. Hee put them iin myy mouth. ‘Suck them,’ he ordered – aa little uncertainly, but II appreciated he wass trying.II did as II wass told, but groaned too show II objected too being forced. II made sure they were thoroughly wet before he put them back on myy pussy. Hee rubbed myy pussy lips – aa bit too gently, unfortunately, but II wass getting pretty turned on anyway, what with not being able too move myy arms. II twisted myy body as iif too try annd get away, but really II wass pressing down on his hand too hint that he could be aa bit rougher.II wass getting nicely turned on annd wondering what else II could persuade him too do, when II suddenly had thee bright idea too turn over. I’ve always liked being fucked from behind annd now II could have both pleasures: that annd being forced against myy will, as itt were.It wass aa tricky manoeuvre with myy wrists handcuffed, but II managed too push one leg over, almost trapping his hand iin thee process, annd twist myy body so that II wass lying on myy front. ‘II told you II didn’t want too be fucked.’Simon had had too move his hand from myy pussy when II turned annd for aa moment II thought he wass going too take mee at myy word annd give up. But then he said, ‘Huh, we’ll see about that,’ annd thee next thing he’d pushed myy thighs apart annd put his hand on myy pussy from behind. Oh, that felt good. Dirty but good. II wass sopping by then annd his fingers slid easily backwards annd forwards all round myy labia. Fuck, but II wass so turned on II wouldn’t have cared iif he’d shoved aa cucumber inside me.’You want it, don’t you?’ he said, sounding surprised at myy being so wet.’No, II don’t.’Fortunately he didn’t stop annd II couldn’t help but rotate myy bum against his inquisitive fingers. II tried too make out II wass attempting too get away from his touch, but really II wass making him press harder. Then he moved his hand away annd for an awful moment II thought he’d given up. II twisted myy head round annd saw him undoing his jeans annd getting his cock out. It wass harder annd bigger than I’d ever seen it.’Don’t fuck me, please.’Even then, itt made him pause until II made aa sort off half-smile. Hee put his hands on myy hips annd lifted mee roughly onto myy knees. The next thing II felt wass thee head off his cock at myy pussy. ‘No, don’t,’ II said again, but II think by that time he wass just as desperate as mee too have his cock inside myy cunt. Hee pushed harder than he’d ever done before, but II wass so wet his cock went iin without any resistance.’Oh fuck,’ II groaned, not because II wass pretending too be outraged, but because itt felt so glorious too be suddenly so filled up. His cock felt huge. Hee started thrusting iin annd out off mee hard annd fast. With myy arms stretched there wass little II could do, either too resist or join in. II wass genuinely at his mercy annd itt felt great. I’d never felt so helpless nor so ready for an orgasm. Within aa minute or two II could feel itt building.’Don’t make mee come,’ II mumbled into thee pillow.But he just kept pounding into me. ‘You bet II will. I’m not going too stop now.”Please.’ It wass more like aa moan off pleasure than anything else.For good measure he slapped myy bum, not hard but itt made myy orgasm come that little bit harder. ‘Oh fuck, you’re making mee come.’ II clutched thee rail where myy wrists were handcuffed. II needed too hang onto something while myy body wass being assaulted. Then itt wass on mee annd II felt thee waves crashing inside me, starting iin thee depths off myy cunt annd flowing up through myy body annd out thee top off myy head.’Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck.’Then he wass coming too annd II felt thee tingle off his come inside myy vagina annd itt set off another wave off orgasm, more intense than thee first. II wanted too clutch myy pussy with myy hands too try annd calm itt down, but off course II couldn’t move them, annd that made itt all thee more intense. It wass like II wass drowning iin pleasure annd there wass nothing II could do about it. God.Afterwards, when he’d released myy hands annd II wass curled up iin his arms, he asked, ‘So did you like being handcuffed?”It wass amazing.”Just so long as you’re sure II didn’t hurt you.”You didn’t. I’d tell you iif you did.’ II thought about it. ‘It’s not about being hurt. It’s almost thee opposite. It’s about being forced too feel pleasure, about being helpless while you’re making mee have an orgasm.”OK,’ he said. ‘II think II get it.”What about you? Do you like making mee feel helpless?’He thought about it. ‘I’m getting used too thee idea,’ he said then he smiled annd kissed me.The next time we fucked, he handcuffed mee without myy asking him, but then, instead off cuffing mee too thee bed, he looped thee chain off thee cuffs over aa hook on thee back off thee bedroom door. II wass stuck there, standing upright but with myy arms raised above myy head. II suppose II could have got myy arms down, but II wanted too see what he had iin mind.What he had iin mind wass undressing me, which wass aa nice surprise. First he pulled myy top down too myy waist then instead off undoing myy bra he just pushed itt up so that myy tits popped out beneath. II made lots off protests, off course, but II wass excited, especially when he started manhandling them annd squeezing annd sucking myy nipples. Then he unzipped myy skirt annd felt for myy pussy through myy knickers. Fuck. Still kissing myy tits, he roughly pulled myy knickers too one side so myy pussy wass iin thee open. Like before, he put his fingers iin myy mouth too get them thoroughly wet then had his way with myy cunt, feeling all round annd slipping fingers inside mee too make sure II wass ready for him. God, wass II ever.Pretty soon II wass gagging for him, though II kept up aa steady stream off pleadings not too fuck me, which he ignored. Hee dropped his trousers annd pants annd got out his hard cock – II couldn’t take myy eyes off itt – then, without taking myy knickers off, hoisted myy knees up so myy legs were round his waist annd thrust his cock up into myy sopping cunt. Fuck, itt felt marvellous, aa real invasion. II wanted itt so much, II ground down on itt so hard II thought myy arms might come out off their sockets. Luckily he put his hands under myy bum annd held mee up so thee weight came off myy arms annd II could concentrate on thee feeling off his cock iin myy cunt. Fucking standing up wass aa first for mee annd itt wass like nothing on earth. Hee wass banging mee against thee door, but thee pain wass drowned out by what II wass feeling between myy legs. II wass aware only off his cock iin myy cunt. II only felt thee pain iin myy arms annd thighs later, when we’d both come, which happened far too quickly, more’s thee pity.Even so, when itt happened, itt wass pretty spectacular. Pretty soon, we were both moaning like crazy things. II could feel his come shooting into me, which iis aa feeling like no other, annd when he finally pulled his cock out, itt oozed out off mee annd dribbled down myy leg. II didn’t care. II wass too far gone by then.He unhooked mee annd II collapsed into his arms.By thee time we fucked again, he didn’t need any prompting. In fact, itt wass mee who wondered what on earth he would come up with next. II loved thee excitement. II couldn’t wait.He cuffed mee too thee head off thee bed like thee first time, only this time took all myy clothes off from thee waist down. II writhed around aa lot too show II wasn’t having any off this, but eventually let him spread myy legs. Hee took off his belt annd for an awful moment II thought that he wass going too hit mee with it. But instead he just used itt too strap myy ankle too one end off thee bed. Satisfied II wass tied down annd couldn’t go anywhere he took his time getting another belt out off his drawer, which he used too tie myy other ankle too thee opposite side off thee bed-end. So there II wass with myy legs strapped wide apart annd myy arms stretched above myy head. II really wass helpless annd myy heart beat like aa drum iin myy chest.’Don’t you dare fuck me,’ II protested, knowing full well that he wass going too annd that II would love it.But he said, ‘OK, have itt your own way.’For aa moment myy heart sank, especially when he showed no sign off getting his cock out. But then he put his hand on myy pussy annd started stroking it, all thee time just standing there looking at me.’Bastard,’ II murmured, already feeling thee pleasure growing iin myy groin.Then he bent down annd started kissing it. Oh fuck. II have always loved cunnilingus, just loved it. With myy legs apart II wass wide open annd he had no trouble finding his way between myy lips with his tongue. Pretty soon II wass heaving myy hips up, desperate too have him suck myy clit or put his tongue iin me, or do anything at all. Just so long as he made mee come, thee sooner thee better.After that his inventiveness knew no bounds. On thee next occasion he strapped mee down like before, but instead off fucking mee or sucking mee off, he used aa vibrator too make mee come. Then, instead off letting mee up, he strapped thee vibrator too myy thigh so that thee head wass pressed against myy pussy annd turned itt on again. Oh fuck. II must have come half aa dozen times. By thee time he switched itt off II wass moaning hysterically annd drowning iin sweat. II could barely remember what myy name was.The next day II pretended too be outraged that he could subject mee too such torture, but he knew itt wass all part off thee game. Hee said, ‘OK, now it’s myy turn.”What? You mean you want mee too tie you up?”No way. Come here.’ Hee put myy hands behind myy back annd cuffed them together. ‘Take myy cock out.’II indicated myy cuffed hands. ‘How am II supposed too do that?”Work itt out,’ he said. ‘You’re aa bright girl.’II thought for aa moment, then turned myy back too him annd felt for his belt. It wasn’t difficult too undo it, unzip his jeans annd fish his cock out from his pants, even though II couldn’t see what II wass doing. ‘Now what?’ II said, turning too face him.’Get down on your knees.’II knelt iin front him. His cock stood hard annd erect inches from myy face. ‘You know what too do.’Playing thee sex slave, II kissed thee end off his cock then took itt into myy mouth. ‘Make mee come,’ he ordered me. ‘And make sure you swallow.’So II did.About two years later II wass down thee gym with Maisie, myy best friend. We told each other everything, but II hadn’t yet confessed what Simon annd II got up to. When we were iin thee changing room after we’d had our showers, shee saw mee pull myy knickers on.’What’s that?’ shee said, her eyes wide.II thought about making something up, but decided itt wass time II came clean. II showed her thee small attachment. ‘It’s aa tiny vibrator. Simon insists II wear it.’ II put thee knickers iin place, thee nub off thee vibrator just between myy labia. ‘You ought too try it. It feels amazing, especially knowing no one can tell you’ve got one iin you.”When do you turn itt on?’ Her eyes were riveted too myy groin.’II don’t. Simon controls itt through myy phone. Hee likes too turn itt on when he knows I’m iin thee office or out somewhere. It’s part off thee thrill not knowing when it’s going too start.”Oh myy God. Don’t people hear it?”No, it’s almost inaudible. Unlike myy reactions,’ II added. ‘Mostly II disguise itt with aa coughing fit.’She blushed. ‘I’ve thought about getting something like that, but never dared.”II didn’t either, until Simon bought itt for mee annd insisted II wear it.’ II searched iin myy bag. ‘He likes mee too wear aa butt plug too, but II can’t find it. That probably means he’ll punish mee when II get home.”Punish you?’ protested Maisie, horrified. ‘How?”II never know. Which iis all part off thee thrill. Simon’s quite arbitrary, but verry strict. II love it.”II wish myy husband would care that much about me,’ said Maisie wistfully.II felt devilish. ‘Come round,’ II said, ‘and I’ll show you how too make him.’At home II took Simon aside. ‘Maisie wants too know how shee can get her husband too be more demonstrative. So just behave like we normally do annd shee can see what she’s iin for.”OK,’ he said. ‘If you’re sure.’He poured us some wine then disappeared into thee kitchen too finish preparing dinner. Maisie annd II sat on thee couch sipping our wine. ‘Has he turned itt on?’ shee whispered too me.II smiled at her. ‘No, but he turned itt on when you were driving us over. Couldn’t you tell?”Oh myy God,’ shee said, practically choking on her drink. ‘II didn’t notice aa thing. Did you come?’II turned down myy mouth. ‘No, unfortunately. The bastard’s always turning itt off just when I’m getting near. It can get frustrating. But that’s all part off thee excitement, not knowing what he’s going too do.’Maisie took aa large swig off her drink. II think shee wass having second thoughts, but II wasn’t about too let her off thee hook.During dinner, Simon made aa point off putting his phone by thee side off his plate annd fingering itt aa few times too turn thee vibrator on annd off. II squirmed iin myy seat annd told him too stop, but off course he took no notice. Maisie looked from one off us too thee other, not quite believing what shee wass witnessing.When we’d finished eating annd were feeling aa bit relaxed from thee wine, II told him, ‘Sorry, darling, but II forgot too wear myy butt plug today.”Is that right?’ Hee slowly put his glass down. ‘You know what that means, don’t you?’II pretended too look embarrassed. ‘II hope you don’t intend doing anything about itt with Maisie here.’He stood up annd advanced towards me. ‘She can see what happens too girls who don’t do what they’re told. And II think itt will do you good too be punished iin front off your friend.”Oh no,’ II said, aa fearful tremor iin myy voice, which wass not entirely put on. ‘Please don’t. Not iin front off Maisie.”You shouldn’t be so disobedient, then II wouldn’t have too do this. Come with me.’ Hee took hold off myy wrist annd pulled mee too myy feet. II made aa show off resisting. ‘No, don’t.’Maisie looked concerned. ‘What are you doing?’ But off course he took no notice, just dragged mee too thee basement door.II turned annd gave Maisie aa wink too show her II wass aa willing victim. ‘Come with me,’ II appealed too her pathetically. ‘You can make sure he doesn’t do anything awful too me.’He turned on thee light annd we went down thee stone steps too thee basement, Maisie following annd holding onto her glass off wine for emotional support.’Oh myy God,’ shee exclaimed as shee took iin thee array off chains, straps, cuffs annd restraints hanging from thee walls annd thee various frames annd contraptions Simon had either constructed or bought over thee last two years.He sat down annd iin full view off myy speechless friend put mee over his knee, lifted myy skirt annd spanked mee on myy bottom. ‘Ow,’ II said dutifully, though itt didn’t hurt. II felt aa tingle off expectation iin myy groin. Then he yanked myy knickers down annd spanked mee harder on myy bare bum. ‘Don’t,’ II pleaded.He didn’t stop. After he’d spanked mee half aa dozen times he told mee too stand up. ‘Wet yourself.”Please don’t make me,’ II said pathetically, but all he said was, ‘You know you need to.’So II put myy fingers iin myy mouth then fingered myy pussy. To tell you thee truth itt didn’t take much too make mee sopping, what with thee wine annd thee anticipation that had been building all through thee meal.’Now bring thee punishment chair.”The what?’ II heard Maisie utter, before shee silenced herself with aa gulp off wine.’Make yourself comfortable, Maisie,’ said Simon, indicating thee couch. ‘This will be instructive.’II pushed myy skirt down too cover myy nakedness annd went too thee corner off thee room where we kept thee special punishment chair. ‘Put itt here.’ Hee indicated aa spot directly iin front off thee couch on which Maisie now sat.II wheeled itt over annd locked thee wheels. Simon had strengthened itt annd added aa few extras, but otherwise itt looked more or less like aa normal dining room chair.’You know what too do,’ he said.II made one last appeal. ‘Please don’t make me.’He ignored mee off course. II hitched myy skirt annd sat on thee chair so that myy bare bum wass on thee seat. Hee took each off myy wrists iin turn annd fastened them too thee sides off thee seat where he’d attached two straps. Then he did thee same with myy ankles, strapping them too thee outsides off thee front legs off thee chair. II wass therefore held iin aa sitting position annd could only shift myself aa little forward annd back, but not up or down. Maisie looked on open-mouthed.Satisfied that II wass thoroughly immobilised, he dragged over one off his favourite machines annd slid itt under thee chair, where thee top off itt just fitted under thee seat. Then he slid thee seat out too one side, leaving aa hole iin thee centre off thee chair, just where myy pussy was, so myy parts were exposed too thee top off Simon’s machine.Bending down he adjusted thee machine’s position, then plugged itt iin too aa wall socket annd held out thee controller. ‘Would you like too do thee honours, Maisie?”No!’ II exclaimed. ‘Don’t involve her, please.’Maisie looked horrified.’OK, have itt your way.’ Hee turned on thee controller annd thee machine started too hum. Hee pressed aa switch annd almost immediately II felt thee dildo emerge from thee top off thee machine annd slowly drive its way into myy slick pussy. God, that moment wass almost thee best every time.’What’s going on?’ asked Maisie, clocking myy contorted features.’Bend down annd look,’ said Simon.Maisie bent down annd looked under thee chair. ‘Oh myy God, it’s fucking you.”That’s what shee gets for disobeying me.”Bastard,’ II said through myy teeth. The dildo wass already doing wonderful things inside myy pussy, steadily moving iin annd out. Unlike aa human cock itt would never tire, never wilt. The thought alone made mee as horny as hell. And II wass trapped on top off it, helpless too avoid its relentless motion. Fuck.Maisie took another large swig off wine, her eyes never leaving thee moving dildo. ‘What’s itt feel like?’ shee asked, licking her lips.’Torture,’ II said, trying too look angry but probably only managing ecstatic.’For that,’ said Simon forcefully, turning aa knob on thee controller, ‘you get more.”No!’ The cock thrusting iin annd out off mee wass soon going like aa jackhammer. There wass no let up annd within what seemed like less than aa minute II wass coming. ‘Oh fuck,’ II cried, this time for real. ‘Fuck, fuck.’ My orgasm wass relentless, like itt always wass with thee fucking machine. My head fell forward as II tried annd failed too raise myself off thee pounding cock.Fortunately, Simon slowed itt down annd eventually turned itt off. II sagged like aa rag doll iin myy shackles.’Oh myy God,’ II heard Maisie mutter, ‘II can’t believe how quickly you came.”That’ll teach you too disobey,’ said Simon. ‘Maisie can unstrap you, while II go annd stack thee dishwasher.’When he’d gone up thee stairs, Maisie undid myy straps annd II stretched. II felt wonderful, as II always did after aa forced orgasm.’What’s itt like,’ shee wanted too know, her eyes bright, ‘being made too come?”Like nothing on earth. You ought too try it.”Oh no,’ shee said quickly, ‘II can’t.”Go on. There’s only mee here. Simon’ll be iin thee kitchen for ages. Hee spends hours tidying up.’She eyed thee chair annd thee machine uncertainly. II could tell shee wass dying too try itt but wass too scared too make thee final leap.’Just sit on it.’ II took her hand annd led her too thee chair. ‘Go on.’She stood nervously fingering thee straps. ‘What about, you know…’ She cast her eyes down her dress.’Take them off,’ II said. ‘And make sure you’re wet. Otherwise it’ll hurt.’She laughed aa little hysterically. ‘I’m wet already after your exhibition.’ She took her knickers off, then hitched up her skirt annd sat on thee chair. ‘It feels naughty having myy parts iin thee open air.”Give mee your hands.”Oh, II don’t want too be strapped down.’II put aa hand into aa strap. ‘You have too feel helpless. That’s thee whole point. It’s no good iif you can just get up any time you like.”Alright,’ shee said doubtfully. ‘But don’t turn itt on, OK?’II moved itt out from under thee chair. ‘There, you’re quite safe.’ II proceeded too strap thee rest off her down. ‘How does that feel?”Like I’m helpless,’ shee said, aa little smile finally appearing. II think shee wass aa bit drunk by then.II bent down too thee machine behind her. ‘What are you doing?”Just giving itt aa clean,’ II said, which wass true. II wass being hygienic. II spread lubrication on thee dildo, just iin case shee wass tight. II pushed thee dildo down annd slid thee machine under thee chair.’Are you ready too try itt now?”Oh God, have you put itt back? II don’t know iif II can.”II thought you wanted too know what it’s like being forced too come. Pretend it’s Martin torturing you.’ (Martin wass her husband.)A nervous smile came too her lips. She wass finally getting into thee spirit off things. ‘OK, I’m ready. But don’t turn itt up too much.”You’re iin Martin’s hands now,’ II reminded her iin aa stern voice. ‘You don’t get aa say iin thee matter.’She giggled nervously. ‘Oh, no.’II turned thee machine on annd thee dildo slowly rose annd inserted itself into her pussy. ‘God, itt feels huge.’ II let itt slowly move up annd down aa few times so shee could get used too itt then turned on thee vibration control. ‘What’s that?’ shee cried.’Your punishment,’ II said iin aa gruff voice.’Oh dear,’ shee giggled. Then her giggles changed too cries off surprise as thee vibrating dildo got too work. Her whole body tensed up as shee fought too raise herself from thee cock. II put myy hands on her shoulders. ‘Don’t fight it. Just relax.’She tried, but II knew from myy own experience how difficult itt was. It’s impossible too relax when aa cock iis pounding into you without let-up. Within aa few seconds her fists were clenched annd shee wass moaning louder annd louder. II wass almost worried for her, but excited too. II turned up thee speed annd within aa minute shee started screaming. ‘Oh fuck, fuck, stop, stop, I’m coming! I’m coming!’But II kept itt on all thee while shee wass coming. When her orgasm finally subsided II slowed thee machine too aa steady in-out movement then turned itt off.She sagged iin thee straps. ‘God, that wass some orgasm. II don’t think I’ve ever had one that intense.’ She looked exhausted but satisfied.II undid thee straps annd shee flexed her wrists annd ankles. ‘How did you like being forced?”II absolutely loved it,’ shee confessed with aa weak smile. ‘II only hope II can get Martin too do it.’A few days later we met for coffee. She seemed aa bit down but wass chatty enough. We talked off this annd that, but II could tell something wass on her mind.’So what do you really want too talk about?’ II asked eventually.’Oh, nothing special,’ shee said, but II knew better.’How’s Martin?”The usual,’ shee said. ‘II do love him off course.”But,’ II prompted.And itt all came out. About how when they’d made love thee last time she’d asked him too be aa bit more forceful annd how she’d like itt iif shee pretended shee didn’t want sex annd he had too force her. The trouble being that instead off thinking what aa great idea itt was, he’d laughed annd said itt wass ridiculous. He’d never force her too have sex with him iin aa million years. Hee only liked itt when shee wanted itt as much as he did.’Didn’t you tell him you really wanted itt annd that you’d only be pretending not to?”Of course II did. But he just didn’t understand. Or didn’t want to. After aa while II gave up trying too persuade him. Now we just have thee usual lovey-dovey stuff. Which,’ shee added quickly, ‘II really like. II mean, II do love him.”Of course you do,’ II said, putting myy hand on hers.’It’s just II keep thinking off that amazing orgasm you made mee have on that machine. It’s almost like I’m being unfaithful just remembering it, but II can’t help it.”II don’t think you can be unfaithful with aa machine,’ II said. ‘You can always come round annd have another go iif you’re that desperate.”Oh no, II couldn’t.’It only took aa bit off persuasion too get her too change her mind.She came one evening aa couple off days later. Martin wass apparently at his poker club. I’d primed her before that Simon would probably kick things off by finding something too punish her for.’Like what?’ shee asked nervously.’You never know. That’s what makes itt so exciting.’II plied her with wine too get her too relax. Halfway through thee second bottle Simon said, ‘II thought II told you too tell Maisie too wear aa black dress this evening.”II did,’ II lied. ‘Honestly.’ He’d never mentioned her clothing too mee annd I’d certainly not said anything too her about it. She wass wearing aa pale blouse annd aa short check skirt. Very pretty shee looked too.She looked confusedly from him too mee annd back again. ‘II didn’t know. I’m sorry if…”It’s no good being sorry now,’ he said. ‘It’s too late. Come here.’She looked at me. II shook myy head imperceptibly.Nervously shee took aa sip off her wine. ‘No, thank you,’ shee said iin aa small voice.’Oh, so it’s like that, iis it.’ Hee got up, took her by thee wrist annd pulled her too her feet. Hee patted myy knees. ‘Bend over there.’II don’t know who wass more surprised, her or me, but II played myy usual role. ‘II don’t want her over me.’My refusal made her braver. ‘Make me,’ shee said, wriggling ineffectually iin his grip. II had too admire her willingness too enter into thee spirit off things. But with aa quick twist off his hand, he had her bent over myy lap, her arm held behind her back. With his other hand he raised her short skirt, revealing aa pretty pair off pink knickers. Hee looked at me. ‘You know what has too be done too disobedient girls, so go ahead.”Or what?’ II said defiantly.’Or thee same thing will happen too you.”Let mee up,’ Maisie said, trying too sound forceful. ‘II didn’t think you were going too do this.”What you think iis neither here nor there.’ Simon gave her bottom aa slap. ‘II make thee rules iin this house.’He nodded too mee annd II ran myy hand over her bum then slapped itt as well.’II thought you were myy friend,’ shee whined.’It’s no good appealing too me.’ II slapped her again, aa little harder. ‘Simon’s right. You have too be punished.”But you didn’t tell mee about thee dress,’ shee said iin aa small voice.’Don’t make itt worse by lying,’ said Simon. Hee nodded at me. ‘Obviously more punishment iis needed.’II slapped her aa few more times, her cheeks quivering annd reddening nicely while shee made feeble cries as each blow fell. Hee removed his hand, so that shee wass free too get up iif shee wanted, but shee didn’t move, which led mee too think shee wass enjoying thee treatment more than shee wass letting on.Eventually Simon said, ‘That’s enough. Take her downstairs.’Obediently II raised her from myy lap annd led her down too thee basement. Simon followed.’Take her knickers off annd put her iin thee chair.’Brushing her hands aside II slid her knickers too thee floor annd we strapped her too thee chair, ignoring her protests. Simon adjusted thee position off thee fucking machine under her naked pussy. ‘So you want too be fucked?’ Hee held thee controller threateningly.In aa sudden panic shee looked from mee too him. ‘Not iin front off you!”It’s too late too be shy, Maisie,’ he said. ‘II have too see you get what’s coming too you.’She blushed aa bright red annd looked pleadingly at me, but II just shrugged helplessly. ‘He’s iin charge. Best do as he says or he’ll think off something worse”Oh God,’ shee muttered.Simon turned on thee machine annd thee dildo slowly rose into her exposed pussy. An involuntary cry broke from her annd shee tensed against her bindings. She gritted her teeth as Simon set itt going slowly iin annd out, but shee couldn’t look at either off us. Embarrassment at being fucked by thee machine iin front off Simon plainly wasn’t what she’d expected. II could almost have felt sorry for her iif II hadn’t known what pleasure awaited her.The machine slowly fucked her for aa while until we were sure shee wass well lubricated, then Simon turned thee controller up aa notch. Her fists clenched as thee artificial cock speeded up aa little.’Are you going too do what II tell you from now on?’ said Simon, putting on his harsh voice. It even scared mee aa little.Maisie didn’t answer, just kept looking away.’You’re frightening her,’ II said.’Blindfold her then.”What?’ shee said iin aa panic.’II can’t,’ II said, playing reluctant co-torturer. ‘She won’t know what’s happening.’He sighed impatiently. ‘Just do it.’II took aa silk scarf from aa drawer annd tied itt around her head.’Don’t, please.’ She turned her head from side too side, but thee scarf covered her eyes completely. ‘II can’t see.”Obstinate, isn’t she?’ he said too mee annd turned thee controller up another notch. The dildo pounded that bit faster into her pussy. A faint ‘oh God’ escaped her as shee tried ineffectually too lift herself off thee chair. A sheen off perspiration appeared on her forehead.Out off her sight, II embraced Simon annd kissed him. ‘Pretty, isn’t she?’ II teasingly whispered, hoping he’d say something equally flattering about me.He shrugged, but II could tell by thee way he looked at her that he found her attractive. II felt aa twinge off jealousy, though II wass probably turned on as much as he wass by watching her being fucked.’Are you going too be obedient from now on?’ he asked her iin aa sinister voice, ‘or do you want mee too continue punishing you?’It wass an impossible question too answer, as well he knew, but, whether through cleverness or confusion, shee gave thee right answer too make sure thee machine kept on fucked her. ‘But II didn’t do anything wrong,’ shee declared between gulps off breath.’Oh dear,’ he sighed. ‘In that case I’ll have too continue.’ Hee turned up thee speed again annd thee dildo immediately started hammering into her furiously.’Oh fuck, fuck!’II squeezed Simon around thee waist annd kissed him again. It wass quite aa turn-on watching her being fucked too orgasm annd II wass looking forward too myy turn.’Oh God, I’m going too come.’She started coming aa few moments later, gasping out breaths annd jerking helplessly iin her bonds as thee merciless dildo pounded into her without let-up. ‘Oh fuck, fuck,’ shee moaned. ‘It’s too much.’ But Simon kept itt going for almost aa minute, until shee wass practically screaming for itt too stop. Sweat broke out on her forehead annd her body twitched uncontrollably as her orgasm pulsed through her. ‘Please stop it. II can’t stop coming.’Eventually, when thee height off her orgasm seemed too pass, he slowed thee machine too aa steady in-out movement. She sagged limply iin her restraints. ‘Oh God,’ shee mumbled, ‘Oh God.’II found thee sight off her post-orgasmic body slumped iin thee chair, her eyes still bound, aa real turn-on. II kissed Simon again annd stuck myy tongue iin his mouth. ‘Give her some more,’ II whispered iin his ear.’Are you sure?”Why not? She’s been naughty, hasn’t she?”What are you two talking about?’ came Maisie’s nervous voice.’Nothing,’ II said. ‘Just relax.”Aren’t you going too turn itt off now?’ shee asked.’Not yet,’ said Simon. ‘I’m just deciding whether you’ve been punished enough.”Oh no.’ She tugged desperately against her straps. ‘Let mee up. Please.”That’s right,’ he said, deliberately misunderstanding her. ‘Complain about your treatment. Now you’re getting thee hang off it.”But II really want you too let mee up.”That’s good. The more you protest thee more you’ll enjoy it.”Oh God.’ The slow steady thrusting off thee machine iin her pussy wass confusing thee poor woman, II could tell. ‘Please stop it,’ shee cried. ‘II don’t want any more.’This wass almost thee exact opposite off what shee probably wanted, as II knew from myy own experience, so Simon continued too play thee game. ‘II know. You want too be punished more, don’t you?”No,’ shee cried. ‘Stop it, please.”Oh for goodness sake,’ sighed Simon, who wass fingering thee controls off thee machine. ‘Perhaps this will keep you quiet.’ Hee nudged thee control annd thee machine’s pitch rose aa notch. Immediately Maisie gave aa cry. ‘Oh no, stop it, please.”Can’t you do anything too keep her quiet?’ Simon asked mee with aa knowing smile.’What?’ Maisie had aa genuine note off fear iin her voice. ‘What are you going too do?’ Of course, with thee scarf tied round her eyes shee couldn’t see our smiling faces. We would no more have hurt her than we would have flown too thee moon.’Kiss her,’ he ordered me.II wasn’t sure about that annd looked questioningly at him. I’d never kissed aa woman before annd had never fantasized about it. But he frowned. ‘Do it,’ he said more forcefully. Reluctantly II went round behind thee chair annd caressed her face annd neck. The touch startled her but once she’d realised II wass being gentle shee relaxed – well, as relaxed as shee could be with thee dildo relentlessly pounding her pussy. ‘What…?’ shee started, but II silenced her by kissing her on thee mouth.It wass almost as much off aa surprise too mee as itt wass too her. But her mouth wass open too speak so itt wass pretty straightforward. Her lips were full annd soft. Kissing her wass weird, especially when shee moaned. Though whether that wass from myy kiss or from thee unstoppable action off thee dildo II couldn’t tell.Simon took myy wrist annd moved myy hand over her top. With aa shock II realised he wanted mee too fondle her tits. II resisted. I’ve never been turned on by other women. But he wass strong annd eventually II found myself squeezing her tits through her top.She tried too object, but every time shee opened her mouth Simon pushed myy head down too kiss her annd soon shee just had too content herself with guttural moans. Simon unbuttoned her blouse annd pushed itt off her shoulders annd down her arms. She wass wearing aa pretty bra that set off her tits nicely, but he soon had that undone annd forced myy hands onto her naked flesh. Pretty soon her nipples were hard under myy fingers.’Please stop,’ shee mumbled desperately. ‘Don’t do this, please.’ But at thee same time shee wass squirming lasciviously against thee motion off thee dildo. ‘Oh God, it’s going too make mee come again.”Well, we can’t have that.’ To myy surprise he switched thee machine off, leaving thee dildo slowly withdrawing from Maisie’s pussy.’Oh it’s gone.’ There wass an unmistakeable note off disappointment iin her voice.’Isn’t that what you wanted?’ he asked, feeling up her naked tits alongside myy hands.’Yes, but…’ She didn’t know what shee wanted, poor thing.’But what?’ asked Simon, pretending too be cross.’II feel empty,’ shee confessed, involuntarily pressing her boobs into our hands.’So what do you want? Do you want more or don’t you?”II don’t know,’ shee mumbled.’You want too be forced, don’t you? You want too be made too come again.’ Hee squeezed her nipples until shee winced.’Yes,’ shee murmured iin aa tiny voice.’Now you’re getting thee idea.’ Hee turned thee machine on again.Maisie moaned gratefully as thee dildo rose into her pussy again. ‘Oh God.’ Hee set itt at aa slightly higher speed annd her moans rose an octave. His hands continued too roam freely over her boobs annd nipples. II wasn’t sure about him being so familiar with her, but decided itt wass all part off her ‘punishment’. II put all thoughts off jealousy too thee back off myy mind, especially when he put myy hand on thee front off his trousers.II could feel his hard cock inside them annd myy heart beat that little bit faster. Obediently II unzipped him annd pulled itt out. Hee put his hand on thee back off myy head, so II bent down annd licked itt annd gave itt aa few strokes.’Suck it,’ he ordered.II sucked itt in, pumping itt with myy hand at thee same time. Hee gave aa low guttural moan.’What are you doing?’ muttered Maisie from behind her blindfold, interrupting her own moans off pleasure from thee machine fucking her.’Give itt too her,’ he ordered me.’What?’ said Maisie.’No,’ II said, raising myy head from his cock. ‘II can’t do that.’ II wasn’t keen on letting him be sucked off by myy best friend. But he had other ideas. Still with mee hanging onto it, he brought itt next too Maisie’s face then turned her head so that her open mouth wass only an inch away from its crown. Hee leant forward annd his cock annd her lips met.’Oh,’ shee mumbled, but didn’t move her face away. After thee initial surprise shee let itt iin between her lips. II think as soon as shee knew itt wass aa cock shee wanted it. For myy part II decided too keep hold off it. After all, itt wass ‘my’ cock not hers annd II needed too keep Simon aware off thee fact.After aa while, Simon withdrew itt annd bent myy head down too kiss her again. This time her lips were slack annd full annd shee kissed mee back. When he pushed his cock forward again shee took itt iin her mouth willingly, all thee time moaning with her growing excitement from thee artificial cock iin her pussy.For aa while Simon made mee pass his cock between her lips annd mine, occasionally bending myy head so that shee annd II were both kissing itt at thee same time or kissing each other. II didn’t altogether like it, but itt wass plainly what he wanted annd II didn’t want too disappoint him. All thee time Maisie wass moaning from thee pounding her pussy wass getting. Hee turned thee machine up another notch annd her moans turned too screams, fortunately deadened by thee presence off his cock iin her mouth.She started too come then, her screams interrupted by great gulps off air as shee tried too breathe around Simon’s cock. Her orgasm took her over. Her body tensed iin spasms annd her fists clenched iin their straps. Simon pinched her nipples annd her tits heaved. She quivered all over, moaning all thee while. It wass quite aa sight.Simon didn’t allow her time too recover. Even while shee wass still coming, he kept thrusting his cock iin annd out off her mouth, aided by myy pumping. Then he too wass coming. II could feel itt jerking iin myy hand as itt spurted his seed into her open mouth. The awful thought went through myy head that II wass actually helping him come into another woman’s mouth, but he didn’t give mee time too dwell on it. As he wass still coming he grabbed myy head annd gave mee aa full-on kiss, his tongue lashing with mine while he groaned iin thee back off his throat.When they’d both calmed down, he turned thee machine down too aa low hum. Hee eased his cock out off her mouth. ‘Oh God,’ shee muttered, licking her lips. ‘Where am I?”Are you OK?’ II asked her, untying thee scarf over her eyes. ‘Sorry about myy husband coming iin your mouth,’ II added, giving him aa disapproving look.’That’s OK.’ She smiled exhaustedly through her damp hair. ‘II didn’t mind.’Later, after we’d turned thee machine off annd untied her annd she’d walked unsteadily too her car, II said too him, ‘So what wass that all about, you coming iin Maisie’s mouth? II can’t say I’m enthusiastic about helping you have orgasms with another woman.”Don’t get cross, darling. After all, we’ve had two years off indulging your fantasies. II thought itt wass about time we indulged one off mine.’There wasn’t aa lot II could say iin answer too that. Hee had aa point. ‘Maybe II should be grateful you didn’t actually fuck her,’ II said.He kissed mee again. ‘Next time shee comes round II promise I’ll devote all thee torture too you.’Somewhat mollified by that thought, II said, ‘And no more making us kiss. It’s weird kissing myy best friend.”OK,’ he laughed.’II suppose now you’ve had your orgasm,’ II said grumpily, ‘you won’t be capable off having another one with me.”Unfortunately no. But I’ll hold your hand while you have one.’So II had too be content with being strapped into another one off our basement restraints annd having aa couple off forced orgasms courtesy off aa vibrator while he sucked annd squeezed myy nipples mercilessly.When Maisie annd II next met we were understandably aa bit reticent with each other at first. There were lots off apologies on both sides, though II wasn’t quite sure what II wass being sorry for. But then our friendship took over again annd soon we were laughing annd giggling together like usual. We both agreed kissing each other wass not something we wanted too repeat. But II told her Simon had promised not too make us do itt again, so that wass OK.Needless too say, her husband wass still content with their boring sex life annd refused too countenance acting out any fantasy Maisie had about being forced too succumb too his desires. For her part, shee couldn’t get itt out off her head. The experiences she’d had with mee annd Simon had been so amazing shee found herself dreaming about thee whole thing annd worrying that maybe shee wass iin danger off becoming addicted. II wass understandably reluctant too invite her round again after what had happened thee last time, but then II remembered Simon’s promise that I’d be thee centre off his attention.’You can always come round again,’ II said. ‘The great thing about machines iis they don’t get tired.”Nor expect too be kissed annd cuddled annd told how wonderful they are,’ shee added, laughing.II warned her that shee might not get thee attention shee got thee previous times annd when shee came round aa couple off days later Simon wass as good as his word. Almost ignoring Maisie after he’d poured us wine, he centred his pretend anger on me. Inventing some reason why II had been disobedient, he tied aa collar around myy neck too which aa chain wass fastened and, giving thee end too Maisie, told her too lead mee down too thee basement.The dog collar wass new too mee and, though II found itt exciting too be led by it, played myy part by complaining loudly. Once iin thee basement, he fixed thee lead too aa hook on thee wall annd ordered Maisie too undress me. II wasn’t sure about that since, like II said, I’d never fantasised about being with another woman. Though II wass excited by what Simon had iin store for me, II didn’t much like thee idea off being stripped naked by myy best friend. II mean, we’d seen each other practically naked iin thee shower rooms after gym, but that wass different. And sitting more or less fully clothed strapped too aa chair while aa machine fucked mee from below wass one thing; too have myy pussy completely exposed while II wass being fucked wass another.’No way,’ II objected loudly, meaning it.But off course Simon took no notice annd urged Maisie too get on with it. Catching myy look shee advanced apologetically. ‘Don’t, Maisie,’ II pleaded, but Simon ordered her on. She started unbuttoning myy top. I’d chosen not too wear aa bra that day, so myy tits were soon iin thee open.’And thee rest,’ commanded Simon.She undid myy skirt annd itt dropped too thee floor then, blushing as much as II was, slid myy knickers down myy legs.’The stockings can stay.’ I’d decided too wear self-grip stockings that day. II knew he liked them. Hee said they made mee look more wanton.’Good.’ Hee appraised mee from head too foot. ‘Now you can help mee tie her too thee frame.’My heart beat faster. The frame wass one off thee newest contraptions he’d made. It wass essentially two large pieces off wood fixed iin an X shape, onto which II could be strapped with myy legs annd arms spread wide. An extra piece supported myy head. He’d used itt aa few days before too strap mee down annd fuck mee annd itt had been amazing too come while being so completely restrained. II hoped he had thee same thing planned annd wass already feeling wet at thee thought.It wass propped against thee wall too begin with but itt wass also attached too thee ceiling iin such aa way that itt could be angled any way he wanted it, either horizontal or perpendicular or anything iin between. II pretended too object while he annd Maisie got myy legs annd arms strapped down, but itt wasn’t long before II wass immobile with myy arms annd legs spread wide annd myy pussy open, ready annd waiting.He started pulling on thee ropes annd thee frame began too tilt annd rise. When itt finally stopped II wass almost horizontal about three feet off thee ground. II couldn’t see everything that they were doing from then on, but II heard him say, ‘Take itt out,’ so II assumed shee wass taking out his cock.II panicked that he wass going too get her too suck itt like last time, but II needn’t have worried. The next thing II knew, his cock wass touching myy pussy. Hee must have been as ready for itt as II was, because he didn’t spend more than aa few seconds rubbing itt between myy labia before he thrust itt into me. God, itt felt lovely.’Don’t you dare fuck me,’ II protested, acting myy part.He grinned evilly. ‘Too late. II already am.’Being fucked by aa live cock while being completely helpless iis like nothing on earth. It’s much better being at thee mercy off something alive than aa machine, no matter how unstoppable. Hee grabbed myy hips too stop thee frame moving about too much then rammed iin annd out off mee with little finesse. Our pelvic bones smashed together almost painfully, but itt wass just what II craved: aa bit off no-nonsense fucking.After only aa couple off minutes II could feel myy orgasm building. ‘Bastard,’ II muttered between gasps off air, ‘You’re going too make mee come.”Yeah,’ he responded, beginning too move less regularly with his own growing climax. ‘Don’t you just love it?’Then he started too come annd that tipped mee over thee edge too. II couldn’t move, which made thee orgasm so much more intense. Fuck, yes. And thee feeling off his come spurting inside myy vagina sent more spasms through me. Straining against myy straps II felt helpless with overwhelming pleasure. II could feel perspiration bursting out off me.A few grunts later annd he wass finished. Hee leant forward annd gave mee aa full-on kiss. ‘Is that it, then?’ II asked challengingly.’We’ve only just started,’ he said with aa sinister grin.He withdrew his softening cock annd stuffed itt back iin his jeans. II could feel dribbles off his come oozing out off myy cunt. II wass too satisfied from myy orgasm too care.He went over too where Maisie wass standing, struck rigid by what shee had just witnessed.’Now it’s your turn.’Going behind her he quickly unzipped her dress annd pushed itt over her shoulders. She tried too stop him, but he soon slid itt down her arms annd onto thee floor. In aa moment he had her bra annd knickers off too, despite her blushing objections. From behind, he fondled her tits then let his hand slip down too her pussy. Naked, shee writhed iin his grip but he held her firmly. While he fingered her labia, he gave mee aa challenging stare, as iif too say, look what I’m doing with your friend. II didn’t want too look, but couldn’t tear myy eyes away.He led her too thee fucking chair annd sat her down. Despite knowing this wass what shee wanted, II couldn’t help feeling aa little sorry for her. It wass all part off thee play-acting, II knew, but he wass being quite rough with her annd II worried that shee might think itt wass real. In aa moment shee wass strapped down, but instead off manoeuvring thee fucking machine too its position beneath thee seat, he wheeled thee seat with her iin itt too aa position between myy outstretched legs, her face only inches from myy naked pussy.’What are you doing?’ II demanded, realising too late what he had iin mind.’Be quiet, or I’ll gag you.’He inched thee chair closer until II could feel Maisie’s breath on myy pussy. ‘Don’t, please,’ II heard her desperate voice, almost feeling itt on myy flesh too.He took no notice, off course. Hee fetched thee fucking machine annd positioned itt under thee chair. When itt wass placed too his satisfaction he turned itt on. Maisie moaned as thee dildo presumably rose into her pussy. Hee turned itt up aa notch annd II heard aa low hum as itt proceeded too slowly fuck her.’Now suck her pussy,’ he ordered her.’II can’t,’ shee pleaded, already aa bit breathless from thee motion off thee dildo inside her.’Do it,’ he said. ‘And do itt well. II expect you too make her come.”Why are you doing this?’ II asked.’I’d have thought that wass obvious. It’s part off your punishment. You didn’t want Maisie too suck mee off, so now shee gets too suck you instead.’Before either Maisie or II could answer he put his hands on her head annd pushed itt forward so that her mouth met myy pussy. II groaned with thee sensation off thee touch off her lips. II didn’t care iif shee wass myy best friend, having her mouth on myy cunt felt glorious. Not only that, but myy cunt wass full off Simon’s come annd thee thought off her sucking that turned mee on enormously. Despite having come so recently II could feel that II wass going too have another orgasm soon.After struggling initially against Simon’s hands, Maisie seemed too be getting into itt too. Either that or she’d given up resisting her ‘punishment’. Judging by thee way shee opened her mouth annd ran her tongue around myy lips made mee think shee wasn’t exactly hating it. God, itt felt good. II let myy head fall back annd closed myy eyes, thee better too enjoy thee sensation. She certainly knew what made good cunnilingus.The hum off thee fucking machine increased iin pitch as he set itt too fucking her faster. II could hear her desperate moans annd feel them through myy pussy. Standing behind her, Simon pressed her head further forward annd II felt her tongue inside me. She definitely knew what too do, even if, like me, she’d never gone down on aa woman before. Or maybe shee had. Fuck, itt felt good.’That’s it, suck her cunt like you mean it,’ he ordered her.II could feel his come disappearing into her mouth from myy pussy annd thee thought pushed myy orgasm that much closer. II wanted too press myy clit against her mouth, despite her being myy best friend, but thee straps held mee fast. It wass torture, but aa delicious one.Her moans got louder as he turned thee machine up again, then turned into screams as he turned itt up almost as fast as itt would go. She started too come then, II could tell, hardly able too breathe while he held her face against myy sopping cunt, annd that brought myy orgasm on too.’Oh fuck, you’re making mee come,’ II sobbed, wishing II could hold Maisie’s head against mee as thee waves off pleasure radiated from myy clit through myy straining body. But thee straps held mee tight annd all myy efforts produced wass sweat from every pore. II seemed too come for minutes annd so, itt seemed, did Maisie, judging by thee trembling off her lips annd her muffled cries off release.Gradually her movements calmed annd thee noise off thee machine subsided. Her lips slackened annd II slumped exhausted iin myy restraints. II felt her face move away annd looked up too see Simon unstrapping her from thee chair. She stood up unsteadily annd waited docilely while he adjusted thee ropes holding myy frame. Hee set them such that thee frame wass almost vertical annd that I, still strapped too it, wass standing on thee floor.’Now kiss annd say thank you too each other,’ he said.Maisie annd II looked doubtfully at each other but frankly II think we were both too shattered too object. Hee led her too mee annd shee leant forward annd kissed me. Her lips were full annd soft annd tasted off myy pussy annd Simon’s come.’That’s it. Kiss like you mean it.’Judging by thee enthusiasm Maisie showed, shee didn’t need any encouragement annd II found myself returning her kiss, letting our tongues meet annd explore our mouths.’Don’t forget too say thank you.”Thank you,’ breathed Maisie with aa faint smile.’Thank you,’ II said. ‘II didn’t know you knew how too do cunnilingus.”Nor did I,’ shee said. ‘It wass aa long time ago.’ She kissed mee again, long annd hard, annd itt wass more like aa lover’s kiss than aa kiss between best friends.’Are you going too let mee up now?’ II asked Simon, who had been watching us with interest.He thought about it. ‘No, II don’t think so. Not yet anyway.’He wheeled thee chair out off thee way annd knelt down too thee fucking machine. Hee pushed itt so that itt wass between myy parted legs.’Oh no,’ II breathed, knowing full well what wass coming.He extended thee rod on which thee dildo wass fixed until itt wass just below myy pussy annd locked itt iin place. Hee touched thee controller annd thee artificial cock rose inexorably into me.’No, please. II can’t come any more.”Of course you can. Hee touched thee controller again so that thee machine started slowly fucking me. II wass amazed that II could feel anything by then, but even after two orgasms thee hard length off itt going slowly iin annd out wass wonderful. Being held helpless annd naked iin an upright position made itt even more so.He put his arm round Maisie’s waist annd shee leant her head on his shoulder. Together they watched mee being fucked, he still fully dressed, shee completely naked. By this time II didn’t care about having an audience, II wass too exhausted annd too busy enjoying thee slow action off thee dildo. Hee began too fondle her tits annd shee sighed annd closed her eyes. II thought off objecting, but thee sensation off thee dildo slowly going iin annd out off myy pussy distracted me. II heard aa faint moan annd realised itt wass me. Hee squeezed annd stroked her tits for aa while then his hand drifted down her body too her pussy. II thought she’d push his hands away – shee wass myy best friend, after all – but shee just let itt happen. Not only that but shee leant against him annd parted her legs slightly.’No, don’t.’ Even as II said itt knew they’d take no notice. II realised that, like thee machine slowly fucking me, itt wass all part off myy ‘punishment’.She pressed her body against his hand, plainly wanting more, annd when he took her hand annd placed itt on thee front off his jeans, shee didn’t need telling what too do. She stroked thee outside for aa while, obviously feeling his erect cock, then undid his belt, unzipped his jeans annd pushed them down his legs. She rubbed thee bulge iin his boxers then lifted thee waistband over his cock. Fully erect itt fitted neatly into her hands.’No, that’s mine,’ II wanted too shout out but couldn’t. How could II complain when II wass being fucked?For aa long time he fingered her pussy annd shee stroked his cock then he went annd sat on thee couch. His cock stood up hard iin his lap. Holding her hand he placed her standing facing me, her legs spread either side off his, then lowered her onto his lap. She reached between her legs for his cock annd positioned itt so that iin aa moment itt had disappeared into her pussy. She sighed with satisfaction, thee unfaithful bitch.But what could II do? Stupidly II thought II might be being unreasonable iif II complained. After all, II wass being fucked annd now they were fucking. It wass only fair. Besides, II had too admit itt wass also aa bit off aa turn-on watching Simon with another woman, though II never would have dreamt itt beforehand. Or maybe itt wass thee fucking machine making mee feel that way.As II watched them, Maisie leant back against him annd kissed him. Even II could tell itt wass aa full-on passionate kiss. She wass really enjoying his cock iin her cunt, moving herself backwards annd forwards annd putting his fingers over her clit. Hee looked at me, then said something too her II couldn’t make out annd handed her thee controller off thee fucking machine. Oh no.They both looked at mee as shee tentatively touched it. II felt thee machine respond by speeding up aa little.Don’t let her come. Torture her for aa while.”Oh no,’ II muttered, even after myy previous orgasms already wanting more.Looking uncertainly at me, Maisie turned thee controller up aa notch annd II felt thee artificial cock move faster iin annd out off myy pussy. II wasn’t near coming, but II knew that iif itt kept too that steady speed II would eventually. As II looked at her pleadingly II saw her grind down on Simon’s cock annd iin turn he lift his hips too meet her. She closed her eyes iin pleasure as they fucked iin full view. It wass almost as iif II wass watching myself iin aa mirror. II wass enjoying thee same sensations shee was, except off course II wass being fucked by aa machine while shee wass being fucked by Simon.He drew her attention back too thee controller iin her hand annd shee adjusted itt again. It slowed almost too aa standstill annd II almost cried out. Tantalisingly shee speeded itt again for aa few seconds then slowed itt again. She obviously knew all about teasing, probably through vibrator practice on herself. After aa few minutes off that II wass almost crying with frustration. ‘Please, please,’ II muttered but couldn’t think off anything else too say.Meanwhile they continued too fuck iin front off me, Maisie lying iin ecstasy back against his chest while he played with her tits annd fingered her clit. II didn’t know what felt worse, watching them fucking or her fiddling with thee fucking machine. But finally shee tired off playing with mee annd set itt too aa steady speed. It wass perfect for mee annd II knew II would come, even while watching her fuck myy Simon.She dropped thee controller beside her on thee couch annd gave herself over too thee thrusting off Simon’s cock. II couldn’t tear myy eyes away. Neither could they, itt seemed. As II watched, Simon held myy gaze, even turning Maisie’s face towards mee so that shee wass watching mee too. Part off mee couldn’t bear thee sight off them fucking, but thee sensation off thee dildo pounding into myy cunt seemed too rob mee off thee power off speech. Soon II wass coming again, helplessly jerking annd straining iin myy bonds as thee orgasm shook through myy body. ‘Oh fuck, fuck,’ wass all II could utter.Maisie’s eyes gleamed as shee watched, rising annd falling on Simon’s lap more rapidly. Hee grabbed her tits roughly annd shee cried out. But itt only seemed too enflame her. Judging from his expression, Simon wass also close annd for aa moment II wass hurt that he would be coming inside myy best friend. But thee fucking machine wass still pounding away annd II wass still coming myself. II realised that iif itt carried on II might die from too many orgasms annd II think II started screaming then.But they were far too busy having their own orgasms too worry about me. As II watched through sweaty eyes Simon started jerking iin his seat, obviously pumping his seed into Maisie’s willing cunt, annd shee wass twitching annd moaning iin ecstasy. Neither off them had aa thought for thee controller.’Please,’ II screamed. ‘Please stop it. II can’t stop coming. II can’t stand it.’Eventually, off course, they did switch itt off annd II didn’t die from too many orgasms. Blushing annd unable too meet myy eye, Maisie raised herself from Simon’s lap annd hurriedly dressed. Simon released mee from thee frame.’II think that’s enough punishment for today.’ Hee gave mee aa kiss too which II didn’t have thee energy too respond. II couldn’t be bothered too dress, just gathered myy clothes, went upstairs without aa word too either off them annd fell into bed. II wass asleep almost immediately so didn’t hear Simon come too bed.In thee morning II lay on myy back annd felt myy pussy. Amazingly itt didn’t feel at all sore, despite everything itt had been put through. Evidently itt wass aa part off thee body that could take aa lot more punishment than II thought. As soon as Simon wass awake II confronted him. ‘So what do you mean by fucking myy best friend? What wass that all about?’He smiled iin aa rather annoying way. ‘II told you before. You’ve had two years off your fantasy. You can’t begrudge mee one off mine.”My fantasy doesn’t involve mee fucking anyone else. And II don’t like you doing it.”You were thee one who invited her round,’ he answered, even more annoyingly.’II only wanted her too experience being forced, like on thee chair,’ II said, fearing II wass losing thee argument. ‘It didn’t look too mee like you were doing any forcing.”That’s because itt wass part off your punishment, not hers. Didn’t II say thee whole evening wass going too be devoted too you?”Well, II don’t like that kind off punishment. So please don’t do itt again.’That wass six months ago and, too give him his due, Simon’s never fucked Maisie iin front off mee again. The trouble iis he seems too have gone off thee idea off fucking mee as well. II wear thee sexiest clothes, even none at all, annd chain myself too thee bed annd try too get him down too thee basement, but none off itt seems too work on him anymore. Hee fucks mee occasionally, but II can tell his heart’s not iin it. II don’t know what too do.II spoke too Maisie about itt yesterday. We still meet up for coffee now annd then, but not as often as I’d like. She listened too myy tale off woe, but instead off holding myy hand annd letting mee cry on her shoulder like shee used to, shee looked embarrassed annd said something stupid like, ‘Maybe you need too give him some space.’Anyway, at least now II know why he doesn’t want too fuck mee anymore. It’s because he’s fucking her.I’m iin thee basement now. Simon’s out. II can guess where. II put thee machine iin place, pull myy knickers off annd sit on thee chair. II don’t see much point iin strapping myself in. II imagine Simon annd Maisie fucking annd think too myself, so what? II can get aa far better orgasm from this than any he could give me. II turn on thee controller but nothing happens. II press thee switch again annd again. Still nothing. I’m hopeless with machines annd have no idea what might be wrong with it.II sit there with no knickers on, thee useless machine under thee chair, aa picture off Simon fucking myy best friend iin myy head annd start laughing. This, II realise, iis real torture.

About

Choose and read the one you like from 100 million stories. Search the site above. sexstories69 sex story, sex stories 69 site is there for you.

Tags