1. Seduction Five - Ms. Torra, Part Two


    Date: 4/11/2024, Categories: Seduction, Author: neallowe 

    ... shivers and wiggles feeling the taut metal retaining him. “I, ah,” he attempts, but his mouth is smothered with lips and tongues. His cock is softly stroked.

Then suddenly darkness ensues as his head is raised and a blindfold encircles his eyes.

“Baby-boy,” he hears, “Ms. Stark will be here soon, and she loves to surprise her fellas.”

Tommy hears a commotion and the swish of spandex.

“Sandy?” he calls out, “Mandy?”

“Bye, honey.”

“Maybe later.”

The sound of a door closing is followed by abrupt stillness.

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To say Tommy is aroused doesn’t approach his crazed sexual anxiety. The two vixens have primed him to the point of bursting and left him spurned. In this blacked-out state, his mind spins with visions of them. His balls tingle for them. He must calm himself. Ms. Stark must be nearby. He must be ready for whatever She wants of him. Yet what can he do, held down tight like a sacrifice?

A few moments pass till he hears a muted conversation from the adjacent room. Then the door slides open, and the sound of high heels reverberates in the small space. Oh, to be able to see his mind yearns woefully. A female speaks softly, “Tommy.” He recognizes the voice of Ms. Stark and whines with aching lust.

He senses Her approach and suddenly She begins to kiss him profusely. Her lips are warm and lush. He smells sex, female sex on Her breath which excites him beyond belief.

“I’ve been ...
    ... playing while I waited for you, baby,” Ms. Stark murmurs before a tongue trails around the lobe of his ear. Fingers softly touch his raging hard-on, then lightly slide down its slippery shaft. “This is so tempting,” the breathy whisper drifts in the air.

“Ohh,pleezz,” Thomas mournfully begs, thrusting his hips upward and humping only air in yearning frustration.

“Maybe someday,” She snickers as the sound of creaking leather follows. “It’s my turn tonight. Now get Ms. Stark off like a goodboytoy should.”

Tommy feels both his cheeks brushed by a fragrant smooth surface. Then the unmistakable scent of aroused pussy invades his nostrils as She settles down onto his mouth. In his mind, he conceives the view of her swollen lips and licks upward with utter abandon. He encounters no hair, enthralled that Her moist temple is delectably bare. She moves in slow undulations presenting a hard protruding clit for his attention. He sucks on it and flicks it as strong and fast as he can. She gives out a series of guttural moans quickening the pace.

Ms. Stark is now lunging back and forth across his tongue, hissing, ”Deeper, bitch, deeper.”

Tommy is lost in mindless lust, plunging and lashing blindly at Her unseen treasure. His head is being savagely whipped against the bench. She is going wild, growling like a wanton beast. His head is squeezed between Her thighs as if trapped in a vice.

“Yes, yes… fuck…yezzzz,” She screams and juices splash onto his face and explode into his ...
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