Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... concentrated on her breathing; on remaining posed and accessible for them to spank her ass. She felt a hand rest on her back stabilizing her as the slaps increased in speed and force. This was like a mix of the whip and the flogger and so much more intimate at the same time. She kept her eyes closed and concentrated on breathing deeply; on remaining in position and on keeping her pussy exposed for their attention. Mostly they spanked her bottom, spreading the strokes from the top of her buttocks to her upper thighs. But this attention was punctuated by time spent slapping her open cunt. Fluid sprayed in a fragrant mist as flat hands crashed into her folds, which were then captured, the soft swollen flesh squeezed and twisted. Softer blows were delivered directly to her clit and her eyes flew open. Breath caught in her throat. She hissed as she absorbed the shock of the quick lightning strikes. Then their intensity began relentlessly to increase. Finally, she began screaming but it didn't stop the blows. She began bucking and twisting, frantic, broken, eyes wide in terror. But hands pressed firmly onto her low back forcing her to remain in position for more and more violence to be visited on her swollen vulnerable clit. Until the punishment ceased.

Claire lay on the couch stunned, her mind in tatters.Is it over? a hard cock began probing her outer lips. She sighed and arched her back, willing the cock to plunge into her. It teased at her opening and she began whimpering; ...

... gyrating her hips to increase contact with the stiffness. Her arms were rotated back beside her waist, then were gathered together and crossed at the wrists along the top of her ass. Finally, they were pinned together in a strong grip. Another hand gathered her hair. Tension was applied to her arms and hair, lifting her torso clear of the couch, her back arching deeply. With a single powerful thrust the cock sank into her until she felt balls slap against her clit.

"Oh God! Yes, yes, yes! Ohhhhh God that feels soooo fucking good" she hissed. "Fuck it hard, please!" She heard a chuckle and then felt a hand grasp one of her tits, seeking the nipple. And then a sharp pain ripped through her making her hiss deeply. She couldn't look down but from the sensation she knew some kind of clamp was clinging to her nipple and a moment later the same pain ripped through her other tit. Clamps were now dangling from each nipple, stuck to her like leaches and a heavy silver chain connecting them swayed and pulled. The pressure was less severe than when Mr. Lester had been finger fucking her earlier, and the men had been squeezing her tender nubs. But the pain was unrelenting, increased by torque from the swinging weight of the heavy chain. And then her focus disappeared as the strange cock began stroking in and out of her soaked cunt.

Oh god this feels good, feels right! The cock pistoned into her deeply and it was thick. She felt it slide along her canal; felt her slick bludgeoned lips ...