A Week In A Dungeon ~ Day 5 F - Sex Stories

A Week In A Dungeon ~ Day 5 F

... it is making it impossible to relax her cunt. It hums with needy energy, begging to be touched, fucked, licked, satisfied! Please… I need to come… please… Fuck… Fuck! "Miss… Madam," Ashley starts, quickly correcting herself, "I would very much like to have an orgasm, please… I mean…if that would please you." Madam makes her way back to Ashley's front. She puts her fingers back on Ashley's pussy, this time fingering her clit. Ashley shakes with pleasure as her cunt begins to ache deeply. She can feel her anal ring tightening around the metal in her ass. The feeling causes her to gush further as the woman rubs her puffy button vigourously. Ashley has to stop herself from yelping as she begins to tremble. "I think it would be alright for you to finally cum. If you can make myself and some of the other women here… satisfied first," Madam says, a twinge of naughtiness in her voice. What? No… I can't… with strangers… I… I'm not… That's… Ashley can't think from the panic and anxiety filling her body. Her throbbing asshole and sweltering cunt do not help her to stay relaxed. What does that mean? What does she want me to do!? "However… I know you do not belong to me… or any of the other guests yet… and therefore, you are not, technically, allowed to please us… directly. Luckily for me, I get off on watching little girls like you do… naughty things," Madam explains, slowly removing her creamy fingers from Ashley's pink hole. Ashley struggles to breathe as the waves of painful ...

... frustration wash through her body. "So, my naughty, little girl, are you willing to play this game of mine?" A game? Of what? I have no idea what this could mean… what could she want me to do? As Madam waits for Ashley's answer, she brings her warm, gooey fingers to her nose, taking in their aroma. She moans with a yearning for more. "There really is nothing like the scent of a sexy, young woman's pussy, especially when it is just begging to cum," Madam reflects, giddy with excitement. Ashley feels her wetness slowly trickling down the inside of her left thigh. Her labia is flickering with heat and is emanating desire through every inch of her. Miss Rose speaks up from across the room, "Answer her, dear." Miss Rose! Miss Rose is still here with me… she wouldn't let anything bad happen to me… right? No… no… she wouldn't. Nothing… nothing that I can't handle. Nothing… that Tessa won't also have to go through… Oh Tessa… will I ever get to see you again? Madam notices Ashley is drifting away in thought. She brings her fingers to Ashley's nose, wetting it. Ashley is hastily brought back to reality, her new dominant forcing her to take in her own dirty scent. "I… I will Madam. I agree," Ashley blurts finally. "Ohh…. that's a good girl. Now, do you taste as good as you smell?" Madam asks, a hungry smile on her face. Ashley's calf muscles whine uncomfortably as she tries to think. Being hung up by her wrists like this is incredibly tiring on her body and also makes her feel intensely helpless ...