Staying With Erin - Chapter 8 - Sex Stories

Staying With Erin - Chapter 8

... whispered compassionately and closed the clamp another click. Fresh tears sprang to my eyes. “No,” I whimpered. “Please!” “I’d like to give it one more click,” Mrs. Somerset told me, looking deep into my eyes. “No,” I gasped and shook my head frantically. “Please, Paisy,” Erin suddenly begged next to me, “just one more. For me!” I looked at her, and her cheeks were flushed and her eyes hazy with arousal. Her lips were moist and shimmered so invitingly while she pouted. I madly wanted to kiss her. “O… okay,” I gasped, wanting to slap myself, but it was already too late. “Oh fuck!” I cried out when another click drove stabs of pain through my poor nipple, then whimpered again when I felt the metal touch the other one. Mrs. Somerset pushed it closed with determined patience, eagerly watching my trembling lips. She was a sadist, and she reveled in the pain I let her inflict on me. “Owwww!” I complained, sniffling more than just a bit when the last click sounded. “You’re incredible,” Erin whispered into my ear, and her pride made goosebumps race up my spine. “You’ll love what comes next!” There was a bit of shuffling around by everyone. With my limited angle of vision, I couldn’t say what they were doing, only that whatever was going to happen would take place behind me. A sharp pain shot through my pussy lips and made me gasp, and the giggle that followed from underneath me told me that it was Erin who was pinching with my swollen labia. “Erin!” I hissed. “What?” Another giggle ...

... followed, than a splashing sound. “You made a real mess here!” “Oh god! Are you…” I closed my eyes and felt my cheeks burn. “Sitting in a puddle of your piss, you mean? Yes, most definitely. Just don’t piss on my head the next ten minutes.” I bit my lip hard. What could I answer to that? Then I knew what would happen. The butt plug was wiggled around in my ass, and then with a hard yank pulled from my ass. “Owww!” I complained at the sudden, slightly painful sensation; then I followed it with a long, deep moan when smooth, slick fingers slipped inside my gaping bum hole. The feeling of them touching me like this, stroking the soft, forbidden walls there was simply exquisite. I forgot all about the stinging in my nipples and the burning in my pussy, I didn’t even think about being naked and bound among this crazy group of women. All I knew that these fingers rubbed wonderful circles inside me, tickling me deliciously. “That should be enough,” I heard Joanne’s throaty voice and the fingers left me, a fact I honored with a disappointed thigh. Then something round and perfectly smooth pushed against my sphincter, and I knew immediately what it was. Strong hands wrapped themselves around my hips. “Fuck,” I groaned when the dildo started pushing and my pucker hesitantly widened. Something clicked below me. Erin with the camera! “Fuck!” I groaned again and louder. The rubber spread my pucker wider and wider, and it didn’t seem to stop. I felt like my ass was widened to astronomical ...