Fourth Visit To The Master (And His Men) - Sex Stories

Fourth Visit To The Master (And His Men)

... Aaaaaaaaarrrrghhh! Aaaaaaaaarrrrghhh! Aaaaaaaaarrrrghhh!” she wailed. Task completed the masseuse departed. The Master returned some short time later and e****ted Gloria to another room for her next planned activity. He placed her body on a short padded bench that held her comfortably from her head to part way down her backside. He lifted each leg into a stirrup fitted to the frame of the bench. Her legs received ample support from her knees to her feet. A Velcro fastener went around each ankle. The stirrups though were set at such an angle to the bench that her thighs were widely parted. The pose caused her pussy to gape open. Finally The Master fastened her wrists to straps on the bench at waist level. The position of her whole body encouraged non-stressful relaxation. With words of encouragement about enjoying her opportunity The Master departed for the member’s viewing room. As she now did in each new situation Gloria from behind the eye mask assessed her position. She realised that her pose left her vulnerable to the whims of The Master’s team. Nonetheless she looked forward with excited expectation to what might be done to her. She knew well by now that the majority of The Master’s men sought to give her pleasure while they achieved their own ends. As before The Master instructed the two members in the viewing room who had booked a fantasy encounter with a woman on this piece of equipment. He particularly outlined the initial activity requirements of the first man. ...

... The second man would follow suit. Other members who came by later, when the two men had completed their fantasy adventures, could simply take advantage of the opportunity as they chose. On Saturday and Sunday nights there were always plenty of members who had not booked any particular fantasy situation. These members preferred to go freelance, using an available woman on the night that captured their fancy in any of the various activity rooms. Gloria heard the movement of the first man as he came into the room and stood looking at her. She felt some nervous anticipation. Another fantasy situation of hers was about to become reality, she hoped. The man paused at the foot of the bench looking at her. He loved the mound of her breasts and her hard nipples. Even more he loved her creviced cleft, the shape of her swollen flesh flaps, the display of her erect love bud and the open throat of her pink vagina. He bent forward and fastened his mouth on her pink pleasure pearl. He sucked it into his mouth, abrased it with his lips, caroused it with his tongue. Her thighs and belly quivered and her nipples sympathetically elongated. It did not take him long to have her fully aroused and ready for him. He was ready too, his meaty muscle thick and striated with a web of engorged veins, the weeping glans ridged with a fantastic flange, the sac tight and heavy beneath his belly. The man wedged his knob inside the entrance of her hot wet burrow. Her cunt easily handled his intrusion. With a ...