Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... 'pent-upedness,' signaled a titanic release. He delivered a huge volume of spunk in a series of sustained, whole-body convulsions all focused on driving his dick deeply into Claire's welcoming throat. Claire snorted and choked. Cum-snot blew out her nose, ran from the corners of her mouth. He came hard for a long time - to nobody's surprise - and to everyone's silent amusement.

At the end of the session, Claire had serviced all the men at least once, except for Mr. Lester. She was high from the pain that was constantly applied as the counterpoint to her clit being stimulated, either by being fingered or licked, as well as simply being slapped, whipped and pinched to release. Once Mr. Lester became confidant that the splinter personality would not stage a rebellion, he permitted the ring gag to be removed, much to Jeremy's approval.

But for her service to Mr. Lester, it had been reapplied. He was seated at the couch, his hand gripping Claire's hair. She was on her knees, hands tied to her ankles. Her head bobbed up and down on his shaft, controlled by Mr. Lester pulling and releasing her pony tail. Her rhythm was jerky, not like if he'd had hold of her head directly, forcing her onto his cock. It was more like the movements of a marionette whose motions are controlled by strings at a step removed from the puppeteer. Jeremy was working her back viciously with a single tail, walking the whip all over her back and ribs. She was straddling Kay's face, who was eating her ...

... pussy with very light and delicate strokes of her tongue between the folds of her pussy, teasing the moist outer lips, angling up on occasion to suck and nibble Claire's bulbous clit. Kay occasionally bit the engorged nub. She started slow, grasping the sensitive flesh firmly between her teeth and then escalating the pressure, biting down harder and harder until she could feel Claire's panic.

Which is precisely what was being done to Kay's own cunt by the Stranger. He'd said not a word but had demonstrated remarkable staying power throughout the scene. He was on his knees munching Kay's cunt, but much less delicately. His tongue was in constant motion, darting deep into her pussy, laying big licks from ass-hole to clit, working her constantly. And frequently biting the soft flesh until Kay feared he might actually sever her clitoris. It was the most intensely painful oral sex she could ever remember, but he'd already made her cum three times. And as a final surprise from the stranger, Jim was fuckinghis ass!

A pretty audacious daisy chain thought Richard. All told he was quite pleased with the event. Claire had maintained presence throughout the session: no sign of the Splinter. She'd served with deep submission and had responded well to the ordeal, cumming strongly to the painful sex being administered. Kay had served her role admirably, channeling the more aggressive sadism onto herself, assuring that Claire's submission engendered pleasure and not simply pain, as could ...