From Innocence to Carnality - Sex Stories

From Innocence to Carnality

... provocatively wiggle my ass on his cock, begging him to fuck me.

"Holy shit, Diamond," Master says, "the concoctions you cooked up this time are doing a job on this bitch." What I get out of that is that he sounds like he wants to fuck me so I push back and wiggle my ass harder on his cock.

Master grabs my hips with his hands, pulls my ass hard into his cock and grinds into my butt plug. Then steps back and gives a healthy whack to both my ass cheeks. "Bitch, it's coming." He frees my leg shackles from the chains holding them. Standing up straight is a relief on a lot of muscles but I also have this amazing feeling where the insides of my upper thighs and lower ass crack now rub against the swollen and extremely sensitive head of my tucked away cock.

"When I unlock the shackles from the chain, keep holding your hands up until I move them to where I want them." With that he unlocks the shackles, then grabs each wrist and pulls my hands behind me and locks the two shackles together. I feel him put a clip on each nipple ring and lets the connecting chain between them fall and hit my abs.

"Stand and wait while we set up for your initiation." Before walking away, he reaches down to my butt plug, presses a button and it begins vibrating with increasing speed and intensity. I try to stay as still as possible, but I can feel the vibrations of the pussy plug in my cock tucked away right next to it. When I squeeze my knees together and wiggle my hips it feels like my ...

... whole pubic area is aglow with a growing urge to cum.

"Wiggle that bootie, bitch," Master says as he walks back to me. He grabs the chain linked to my nipple rings and, not hard but insistently, pulls me to walk as he leads. I feel so sexy edging an orgasm while being led by my tits with the heat of anticipation growing in my groin. Swaying my hips as I walk feels so good.

I feel a rug under my feet. Master pushes down on my shoulders. I bend into a kneel. "I'm going to take your blindfold off. Keep your eyes closed." I feel relief as the pressure is taken off my eyes even as I hold them closed. From behind, he grabs a fistful of my hair. "Only look straight ahead where I aim your head." He points my head straight down. "Open your eyes."

Everything is a blur of red.

My eyes begin to focus, struggling in the red light coming from overhead. My nipple rings seem to glow with the red light. My balls look small and dark pink and between them there are glints off the chrome metal cage that forces my cock to be tucked all the way up to my vibrating cunt. I feel a delicious pleasure in seeing how hot I look - controlled and ready to be taken by Master.

Master slowly pulls my head up. I see a motorcycle on a stand - like it is on display. "This is Joker's bike. Joker is the leader of the gang. He's dead but we keep him alive here in spirit. He couldn't be repaired but we rebuilt his bike like new so this is where we keep his place in the gang. In his honor this is where we ...