1. The Group II- Still a Slave


    Date: 10/23/2023, Categories: BDSM Author: TetonTales, Source: LushStories 

    ... door. The valet opened it, and Greg led me to the front door.

“Follow only my instructions, remember, only mine,” I was told.

We entered the same room in which I had been ravaged a month ago. Only this time, I had no mask. I was one of them. It was a strange yet exciting experience. I was introduced to many, some of whom I recognized. I also knew they all recognized me as the woman who entered naked and was eaten, fucked, and treated to countless orgasms last month.

An attractive, younger, brunette woman approached. She hugged Greg and then looked me up and down.

“She looks a bit different than last time, Greg.”

“Darlene, meet Elle, an old friend.”

I nodded to her, saying nothing.

Greg added, “She should look different; she has clothes on.”

Elle smiled. “Well, we may have to do something about that.”

I flushed in anticipation.

“May I touch?” she asked.

“Of course,” said Greg.

Elle gently touched my cheek, my neck, and my chest along the line of my dress. Her hand moved over my right breast, my nipple becoming harder, if that was possible. Then her hand slipped into my dress, gently grasping my left breast, her palm grazing my nipple.

She kissed me, slowly, then deeply, our tongues intertwining.

She looked into my eyes and said, “I cannot wait to have you.”

Just then, as if cued, the room turned to a pair of doors that opened. Two naked, masked, people were led in by leashes, a man and a woman. Both had dark brown hair, hers to ...
    ... her shoulders. Their bodies were shaved hairless. Her lips were swollen in excitement. He was firm but not hard.

Like I had been last month, they were brought forward, their arms held out, to expose and support them. The crowd closed in.

“May I borrow Darlene?” Elle asked.

“She is yours, Elle. But first, don’t you think we should expose those lovely breasts?”

Elle smiled and pulled open the fabric of my dress, exposing my breasts.

“Shall we take a peek, Darlene?” she asked.

She led me forward by the leash. We approached the men, through the crowd. A naked woman was on her knees in front of one man, sucking him. Another was behind him, licking between his cheeks. I felt Elle’s hand slide under my dress and caress my butt cheeks. As we watched, her fingers slid deeper, my legs spread slightly, and she probed me.

“Moist, aren’t we, Darlene?”

I nodded as I continued to stare at the man’s hairless cock.

“Does that look tasty?” she asked.

When I nodded my head yes, she instructed, “Why don’t you slide that dress off and join that girl.”

It was an instruction, not a question or suggestion. The dress slid off my shoulders and fell to the floor. I was naked and thrilled. I dropped to my knees, placed one hand on the woman’s back, reached to cradle his scrotum, and licked the side of his cock. My fingers probed deeper, into his ass as she changed places, shoving the tip of his cock into my mouth. I sucked, she licked, and I probed him.

I heard an odd ...
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