Abused by two men – voluntarily!
An erotic story with orgasm guarantee
That I would once be abused by two men, I certainly could not have imagined in my wildest dreams. But everything turned out quite differently:
Thomas and Sascha are sitting on the big couch when I come out of the bathroom to the two men. They are naked, stark naked. First, of course, my gaze slides between her legs, where two well-proportioned cocks are waiting for me. I catch myself starting to dream about a horny fuck….
On command I had to undress
“Take off your robe, right now,” I’m immediately brought down to earth. Thomas looks at me urgently. As instructed, I take off my coat and let it slide to the ground. Sascha nods at him and Thomas even smiles a little.
“You did good!” He grins broadly while I present myself naked in front of the two muscular men. However, they do not leave me alone for long and rise. Sascha grabs me by the shoulders and pushes me to the floor.
“On your knees!” he orders me. Willingly I obey, kneel down and remain in the requested position. The two men circle me. The drooping, long tails I would like to touch and explore, but I must obey. You look at how my nipples straighten on my firm, round breasts. Thomas is standing behind me and can see the area between my legs. My shaved triangle is obvious. Indecent pleasure flows through my abdomen while I kneel on the floor and obey my masters.
“Off to the bedroom with you!” I cry out in shock and pain when Sascha hits my butt with the flat of his hand. Of course I obey his command and move humbly and naked on all fours over the cool floor. The movements of my thick breasts between my upper arms excite me even more. I am sure that I am already wet between the legs. The two of them follow me down the long hallway.
They wanted to tie me up and they did so with vigor
“Aaaahhh…”, I hear myself scream as Sascha hits me again. Heat flows through my left buttock. My thighs rub against each other as I move forward. In front of me I see the open bedroom door. The horny pleasure in my pelvis mixes with my aching ass. When I finally arrive, I see that they have already prepared everything. The door is unhinged and on the bed lies everything they need: Handcuffs, a ball of rope, two thick dildos and some other utensils.
“Stand here!” orders Sascha. On the door frame in the bedroom, Sascha has already attached four solid iron rings: two at the bottom and two quite far up. The men direct me to stand with one foot on the lower left ring. Thomas is already holding the four handcuffs in his hands. Together with his long member hanging between his legs, this excites me even more. Sascha kneels in front of me, puts the handcuff around my ankle, I hear the metallic click and he ties me to the first of the iron rings. Thomas does the same upstairs. I have to stretch my left arm out wide so he can attach my wrist to the top eyelet. Then they pull my legs apart and fix my right leg and arm. They line up in front of me.
“Very nice,” grins Thomas. Naked, with my arms and legs spread wide, I stand in front of the two men in the doorway. Sascha strokes his scrotum, lost in thought. My defenselessness excites me. Stiff and firm, my nipples stand on my round breasts. Thomas looks at them closely and puts a hand on my feminine curves. He squeezes and massages my left breast and stiff nipple. Horny heat fills my pelvis. Sasha’s best friend caresses my heavy breast, squeezes it, cheekily pinches my nipple. I moan with pleasure in my bonds. Sascha does not watch this for long. Then he also comes up to me, looks me in the eyes and grips me firmly between the legs.
The two men were going to push the bitch to her limits
“Now we’re really going to fuck you up, you little bitch,” he announces my fate. His hand massages my smooth, wet pubic. I feel his fingers on my plump labia while Thomas continues to knead my breasts. Sasha’s fingertips press into the cleft of my lustful pussy. Already I push myself in my bonds towards his hand.
“Jaaahhhh, keep it up…”, I moan softly to my two masters. The metal on the wrists and ankles hurts. Thomas’ strong hands pull my buttocks further apart while Sascha’s fingers dig into my wet, lustful opening. I can no longer hold back my hunger for them. I moan and scream with pleasure. Sasha’s hands move to my breasts and cup them, his fingers squeezing my sensitive buds as he applies pressure to me with his body.
“There you go, you little slut!” Thomas’ voice echoes through the bedroom, his words drawing a shiver of excitement through my bound body. At the same time I feel Sasha release his fingers from my breasts and reach for something on the bed. When I see what he has in his hands – a thick dildo – I can’t help but let out a gasp of laughter.
“You’ll regret this,” Thomas says as he pulls my ass cheeks even further apart and presses his own long cock between them.
“I can’t wait,” I moan as Sasha moves the dildo into position. At the same time Thomas pushes his cock between my cheeks and penetrates me with a violent thrust. I cry out in pleasure as he penetrates me, and the feeling of Sasha’s piston filling my vagina almost drives me out of my mind as I get sandwich fucked.
“Yeah, just like that,” I gasp as they take me at the same time. I can no longer hold back my lust. I let myself sink into the bonds, my world blurring into a point of intense pleasure and pain that spreads through my abdomen. The iron rings holding my arms and legs seem to fade into the background as my world revolves around the pain and pleasure the two men are creating inside me.
She was deprived of her breath because of the pleasurable experiences
“Let it out,” Thomas demands, his voice rough with lust. I can no longer resist, a first, powerful orgasm runs through my body and I cry out as it bursts over me. Thomas and Sascha do not let up, but intensify their movements, driving me to another, even more violent climax.
Finally, in what seems like an eternity, they let go of me. I hang panting in the bonds, my world still revolving around the overwhelming lust they have ignited in me. My breasts are plump and red, the iron rings in my wrists and ankles hurt, but I am happy and satisfied.
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Thomas and Sascha take a step back and look at their work. I can see in their eyes the satisfaction they derive from my submission. I smile weakly at her, still caught up in the aftermath of my orgasms.
“Well done, little bitch!” exclaims Sasha, and I can only nod, still breathless from the experience. “Yes, very well done,” Thomas agrees, gently running his hand over my red, aching breasts. I tremble under his touch and sigh with contentment.
So they stand there, looking at me, and I can’t help but surrender to them, submit to their control. Because at that moment, I know that I am exactly where I want to be.
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