Dark fantasy #3

Dark fantasy time again…

Walking home late one night and being stopped by an innocent looking man who asks for the time, as I pull my phone out to tell him, when I feel the prick of a needle in my neck and then everything goes black.

I wake up some time later in a strange bedroom, dazed and confused, naked, gagged, with my arms tied tight behind me, he’s sitting on the end of the bed watching me and there’s a naked woman sitting beside him.

They watch me in silence few a few minutes as I struggle to free me hands, but all that that is make the corse rope burn my wrists.

Finally the man speaks.

“My wife’s seen you around town and told me everything she’d like to do to you, seeing as today’s her birthday, I decided I’d give you to her as a present.”

By now I’m panicking, I’ve never been with a woman before, but at the same time a strong pulse of arousal shoots through my body, I can feel myself starting to get wet.

By now I’ve managed to get up onto my knees, when the man speaks again.

“Now you’re gonna be a good little slut and walk on your knees over to my wife, I’ll take the gag off of you on the condition that you remain silent and do as you’re told. Do you understand?”

I not my head and slowly shuffle my way across the room on my knees, the carpet stinging as it constantly brushes my bare knees.

True to his word he removes the gag, and obeying his order I stay silent.

His wife slowly spreads her legs and I can see how wet her pink pussy is, so turned on by the fact that she’s got what - who - she wanted.

“Why don’t you be a good little girl and bury your face in my pussy!” She says as her hand brushes against my cheek.

I begin to shake me head in refusal, but she slaps me hard across the face, I whimper as pain shoots through my cheek.

“Didn’t my husband tell you to do as you’re told?! Now bury your fucking face in my pussy, I want you to make me cum.”

As ashamed as I am I can feel my juices start coating my thighs, even though I’ve never considered doing anything sexual with a woman, the thought of doing it now excites me.

I shuffle forward a little more, until I’m sat between her spread legs, she grabs onto my hair tight and pushes my face forward.

I begin lapping at her clit, slowly dragging no my tongue down to her pussy hole and then back up again, sucking her clit into my mouth as I listen to her moans of pleasure.

By now my pussy is completely drenched, my clit throbbing with need, desperate to be touched.

I can distantly her husband groaning beside us, but my mind is in a haze, now I’m solely focused on his wife’s pleasure, hoping that if I do a good job and get her off like she wants, then maybe I’ll be rewarded with the same.

She tugs at my hair harder as I start getting rougher with her pussy, sucking her clit harder, broad long strokes with my tongue and nibbling on her labia.

I can tell she’s close as her dripping pussy starts getting all twitchy and her moans get louder.

Then the hard tugging on my hair stops, she grinds my face hard against her pussy, my face pressed so tightly against it I can’t breathe properly, as she cums on over my face, soaking my lips and chin.

She pushes me away from her and I fall backwards landing on my arse, by now I’m squirming with need, but before I can beg for my release she pants out to her husband.

“Lock her in the basement, she’s never leaving this house again.”

I end up locked in the dark basement, still naked and hands still tied, and still desperate with the need to come.

Just waiting for the next time that she wants me to pleasure her.

Just spanked my clit HARD 50 times, fuck it hurt so bad, I was shaking and wanted to cry, but I completed it and I’m still dripping and throbbing.

Maybe I didn’t spank hard enough, maybe I’ll try doing it even harder next time, til I actually do cry or maybe 50 spanks just isn’t enough for my needy cunt.

Maybe the spank count needs to be taken up for it to be a proper punishment.