43 Katie`s story 4 - Sex Stories

43 Katie`s story 4

... in the shape of bacon butties. Refreshed she returned to the office, where she found Penny, who told her she had not so far slept being in the best shape she had been used by the second eleven [Katie took from that she meant the non fetish three] in rotation all night she was now exhausted and hoped to go and at least freshen up. She had no news of Molly who had been last seen on a stretcher carried by the butler and the doctor. She had hardly left when the door swung back to reveal the blotchy faced man, nothing was said as he took her hand in silence. He led her to the bed where she removed the gown in a resigned sort of way knowing that resistance would have been futile it dropped to the floor as he placed the inevitable wrist straps onto her wrists and then her ankles, she stood facing the bed at its foot, as he secured the ankles to the feet of the solid bed he pushed her forward and she became stooped over the end of the high bed. Ropes were attached to the posts at the bed-head she had an idea what was to happen when he began slathering her back passage with lubricant, an anal virgin perhaps she expected pain and though she tried to relax nothing prepared her for the pain of that first stiff anal prick, he did nothing to spare her from the stretching of her rectal muscles. In one single thrust he f***ed his way into her, white pain shot through her body, she screamed, loud and long as he began to thrust regularly into her. Suddenly he erupted deep into her body, a ...

... second or two later he withdrew and stood , silently slapped her arse with a large hand, then walked out leaving her secured. A few moments later the door swung back again, the red haired man and Blondie appeared, Blondie ever the man to use what opportunities came his way simply walked up to her and engaged his prick in the used orifice. The pain had nearly gone when this giant filled her again; her scream rang round the chamber with renewed vigour to the joy of the red haired man who was busy by now selecting a whip, her eyes rolling in her head unable to focus the pain so fierce in her now torn anal passage. The blond thrust again regardless, it took just a few deep pushes and he began to fill her with his paste, she felt every pulse. He withdrew, the empty space now stung in a most painful way as red climbed onto the bed, knelt at her head presented his cock to her mouth, and d****d the whip over her arse. She began to suck knowing where his target lay, the whip swished through the air, crack, the lash left a line on her left buttock, the second on her right , she held her breath, she knew the next would be down the cleft, she heard the whistle of the thong as it passed over her head, the stroke hit just as she expected , a red hot line cracked down the cleft, like lightning the leather left a single line of burning pain across the brown puckered starfish then curling into her sex in a caress that made her scream round the stiff throbbing penis rammed carelessly into her ...