The Blind Date

       When Devon’s best friend’s wife approached him about going out on a blind date with a girl from her office, he wasn’t enthused.  Devon enjoyed being single and what his life was like and had no real interest in finding a girlfriend or wife.

       Devon had some bad experiences with relationships and almost went to jail because of his last girlfriend.  Devon’s ex-girlfriend had called him a sick bastard, who only saw women as sex objects to be used.  Actually, his ex wasn’t far off the mark.

       He thought they were sex objects, just as he thought women should also think of men as sex objects.  His ex-girlfriends main problem with him was that he didn’t like ordinary, boring sex.  To get hard with his ex, Devon had to think of the porn sights that he visited when she wasn’t around.  As their relationship continued, and Debra’s preference for sex was stuck on missionary, Devon found the only way for him to cum was to think about the bondage and submission sites that he frequented.

       One night he decided to take matters into his own hands.  As Debra stepped out of the shower, he snuck up behind her, grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her and quickly tied her wrists together.  As she opened her mouth to shout at him, Devon shoved a pair of her worn panties into her mouth and covered it with tape to keep her gagged.

       Debra tried to fight back, but with her arms tied behind her back she was defenseless.  Devon shoved her onto their bed and quickly tied rope to both of her ankle and pulled her feet up and back with the opposite end of the rope tied to her shoulders.  With her pussy spread wide open and fully exposed, he took his time and shaved her hairy pussy clean.  Once her pussy was void of hair, he dropped down and took her clit into his mouth and licked and sucked.  It took nearly ten minutes, but Debra’s pussy was finally dripping wet and she was panting from the sensation coming from her groin.

       Just as Debra was about to explode into an orgasm, Devon stopped what he was doing and left the bedroom only to return minutes later with two wooden clothespins.  He placed a clothespin on each of her small unresponsive nipples, which elicited a scream, and went back to eating Debra’s pussy.

       In no time, Debra writhed in ecstasy as a wave of pleasure washed over her.  Before she came down from her orgasm, Devon moved up and plunged his rock hard cock into her dripping wet pussy.  As he thrust in and out of her, Devon grabbed the two clothespins smashing her nipples and began to twist and pull.  Debra’s eyes rolled back into her head and she started to convulse as another powerful orgasm wracked her body.  Just as she started to come down, the pleasure overtook him.  Devon pulled out of her and moved up near Debra’s face and started to jerk his cock.  A second later, his cock exploded.  He shot rope after rope of hot white cum onto her face before moving down to her tits and covered most of her tits with his spunk.

       Devon expected Debra to be a little unhappy with him, but hoped the realization of pleasure from other ways of sex would overweigh her anger.  However, when he finished untying her, she ripped the tape off of her mouth and pulled the soggy panties out of her mouth, she exploded.

       She accused him of raping her, and called him a sicko, pervert and anything else she could think to call him.  She threatened to call the police and report him.  She quickly packed her belongings and raced out of the house telling him never to call her again.  Devon had to chuckle to himself as Debra drove off while her face still sported a couple globs of cum that she had missed in her haste to leave.

       After that night, he found that regular sex held no interest to him.  He tried to find ways of meeting women who were into the lifestyle, but had no luck of finding anyone who held his interest.  To meet his desires, Devon had to hire women from an escort service who knew exactly what he was going to do with them.  However, this option was both expensive and rather boring.  Devon decided to hook-up with women for one night stands of boring sex, and only on special occasions hire a girl from one of various escort services.

       Then his buddy came to him at work and asked him if he wanted to go on a blind date with a friend of his wife.   For some reason people always wanted to hook him up with women, and Devon begrudgingly agreed to go on the date.  Later that day the time and date were set for the two to meet.

       They agreed to meet at a nearby bar/restaurant that they both knew.  Devon dressed in a pair of black slacks and a red button-up shirt and headed for the bar.  He arrived earlier than they agreed to meet and sat at the table they had agreed upon.  He ordered a vodka tonic and waited for the blind date to arrive.

       Ten minutes, and another vodka tonic later the date showed up.  She had brown hair that barely reached her shoulders pulled back in a simple ponytail.  She wore a loose fitting black shirt over a pair of blue jeans.  Her face was attractive with big round brown eyes, and dark complexion.  She was solidly built, neither skinny nor fat.  She stood just over five feet tall, and she didn’t look comfortable at all.

       She ordered a glass of red wine and sat.  They ordered dinner and Devon worked on starting a conversation with her.  It was like pulling teeth.  Most of his questions were answered with a yes, or no.  Dinner arrived and they both ordered another drink.  Hoping that she would open up with more alcohol, Devon ordered them more drinks as soon he could.  However, nothing worked.  He was tired of sitting at a table with a woman he didn’t know and showed absolutely no interest in getting to know him.  He decided to have a little fun and finish the date early.

       “This is a little different from the last dinner date I had,” he stated.

       “How so?” the date, whose name was Simone, finally asked.

       “Well, we were both naked.  She was hogtied on my bed and I was eating grapes out of her pussy.  I then ate some mashed potatoes off of her tits as I fucked her.  For dessert she ate about a gallon of my cum as I shot it on her face.”

       Thinking that this would cause Simone to run from the restaurant in horror, he was stunned when she had a look of excitement on her face.  Simone leaned forward and asked what happened next.  Stunned, Devon told her of his encounters with the women from the various escort services he hired.  When he was finished, Simone was flushed with excitement.

       “Devon, would you like to tie me up?” Simone finally asked.

       “I don’t know.  You’ve been a shitty date up to this point.  I think you’ll have to earn the right for me to tie you up.  Do you think you can do something to convince me to tie you up?”

       “What do you want me to do?” Simone asked.  Her voice was laced with both fear and excitement.

       Looking around the bar and noticing that the room was almost completely empty he came up with an idea.  “I want you to go into the ladies room, remove your bra and carry it back to me by one of the straps.  If you do this, I might tie you up.”  Devon gave her a look that said he thought she didn’t have the guts to do what he had asked.

       To his amazement, Simone stood up and walked to the bathroom.  Moments later, she emerged carrying her white bra in her hand back to the table, where she placed in on the table directly in front of Devon before moving around the table and sitting back down.  Once Simone was back in her seat, Devon picked up the white bra in front of him and examined it.  As he held the bra, he looked to see what Simone was doing with her bra visible to everyone in the room.  To his surprise, Simone sat stone still and watched him intently as he worked.

       The bra was big and Devon looked for the tag to find the size of the undergarment.  38 DD the tag read!  Simone had some bombs and she was doing a hell of a job hiding them.  Now, Devon was determined to see those big tits.

       “I take it your into the scene.  Do you have rope at your house?”

       “Amongst other items.”

       “Let’s go.  You lead and I will follow you to your house.”  Devon paid the bill and they headed out into the night.

The Blind Date

       Simone lived on the outskirts of the city.  She owned a ranch style house built of brick, with the closest neighbor living a quarter of a mile down the road.  As I had at the restaurant, I watched Simone’s nice, firm ass as she walked into her house.

       The second we stepped into her house, Simone spun and kissed Devon.  As their tongues danced in each other’s mouth, Devon reached down and groped Simone’s firm, hard ass.  Simone bit Devon’s lower lip as she broke their embrace.

       “I’m going to change into something a little more comfortable.”

       “Where do you keep your rope?” Devon asked, as Simone made her way out of the room.

       “Down in the basement.  There is a closet, the first door on the left.”  Simone motioned towards a door and exited from the room.  Devon followed the direction which Simone motioned and walked into the basement.  AS Devon made his way down the stairs he could feel the air temperature become cooler and cooler.  The room was furnished with a large sectional couch, a big screen television and a bar that stood in the corner of the room.

       Devon saw the closet that Simone mentioned and opened the door.  He was stunned by what he saw.  The back wall of closet was covered by shelving and lining the shelves were various items for bondage.  One shelf was dedicated to vibrators and butt-plugs of various sizes, another shelf was covered with rope, metal handcuffs and leather straps.  Another shelf contained gags of various shapes and sizes and was joined by clamps and weights.  Finally, the last shelf was filled with DVD and VHS tapes.  They were all professional videos and Devon reached for one to play, when his eye caught something.

       A video sitting in the back corner of the shelf was a tape with big black block letters ‘ME’ written on it.  Devon grabbed the tape and rushed to the television and DVD/VCR that sat on top of the television.  He jammed the tape into the VCR and turned on the television and pushed play.

       The television’s screen showed a picture of the very basement that Devon was standing in.  The camera was placed on either the top of the big screen TV, or a tripod that stood next to the television.  The large couch had been moved to some place unseen, leaving the room empty.  At least for the most part.

       What could be seen in the room were two ropes which hung from the ceiling, two pair of handcuffs which were attached to the wall facing the camera and what looked like a thin pole standing up from the floor and ending roughly at waist level.

       Suddenly, someone took control of the camera and maneuvered the equipment so that the lens was concentrating of the pole rising from the ground.  Next the camera started to zoom in on the object and as the image came closer on screen, Devon could see that in fact it was in a pole of some form rising from the ground.  At the end of the pole, someone had mounted a very large, black dildo.  Once the viewer had a good look at the dildo, the camera slowly panned over to the two pieces of rope.

       The ends of the ropes which hung loosely from the ceiling were attached to two menacing clamps, which Devon assumed to be nipple clamps.  The camera followed the ropes as they made their way towards the ceiling where they ran through large eyebolts in the rafters of the basement.

       Devon glanced up to the ceiling and saw the very large eyebolts still mounted in the ceiling.  When he turned his attention back to the television, the camera was focused on the ends of the rope.  The rope had been looped through five large metal washers roughly the size of a half dollar.  The washers would easily fit through the large eye bolts in the ceiling, but they were held in place by the large cube of ice they were frozen inside.

       Next, the camera panned to another piece of string.  One end of the string was attached to the ceiling, while the other end was tied to a gold key, which had also been frozen in a block of ice.  The ice encased key was held to the ceiling by another eyebolt, which held the key out of reach until all of the ice had melted. The camera then moved from the ceiling to the ground, where it zoomed in on two shackles attached to the floor roughly a foot and a half to each side of the pole rising from the ground.

       The camera finally started to back out showing the entire room again with the area that had just been documented in the center of the screen.  Suddenly, someone stepped out from behind the camera and into the field of view.  From the body structure, Devon immediately knew it was Simone.

       She was dressed in extremely tight fitting, hot pink and black latex that covered her entire body from head to toe, except for a few strategic spots.  As she walked away from the camera, Simone’s firm, round ass protruded from the opening in the rear of the latex outfit.  When she reached the pole coming from the floor she turned to reveal her enormous tits were exposed through the two holes cut in the front of the suit.

       Simone stood behind the pole for a moment, before raising her leg with effort and placed the dildo at the entrance of her visibly bald cunt.  Finally, with a moan of pleasure, the large dildo was buried to the hilt in her pussy.  Simone then widened her legs so her ankle aligned with the shackles attached to the floor. 

       With the dildo now deeply lodged in her pussy, Simone had to bend at just her waist and locked her latex encased ankle in the restraints attached to the floor.  When she was finished, she placed a key that Devon guessed locked the shackles on the floor directly in front of her restrained right foot.

       With her five inch heeled feet locked in place, she stood and grabbed one of the hanging strings attached to a clamp.   After pinching and rolling her left nipple, she attached the vicious looking clamp directly on the large, thick now standing at attention nipple.  With a low moan of pleasure and pain, she let go of the clamp which now hung down from her nipple.

       She repeated the process to her right nipple.  Once her tits were clamped, she produced a large black penis gag from somewhere off the screen and shoved the artificial cock into the back of her throat.  She quickly worked the straps over the latex that covered the sides and top of her head, and locked the gag tightly into place.

       Simone took a moment to make sure everything was set, before she moved her latex covered hands and arms behind her back and out of sight.  A moment later, the sound of handcuffs being closed could be heard over the tape.  Devon watched the impaled woman for a moment, before fast forwarding the tape to see how she reacted when the ice holding the washers melted.

       He watched Simone’s unmoving body as the tape raced forward.  Then Simone started to whip her head in every direction and her body visible shuttered on the fast moving tape.  Devon quickly hit the play button after rewinding the tape to the beginning of her episode.  At first there was nothing which caused Simone to start slashing against her bounds, when suddenly a loud, powerful sounding buzzing came over the television speakers.

       Simone went rigid as she attempted to stand straight, but her bindings prevented her from moving as much as an inch.  As buzzing persisted, Simone started to move and grind her hips into the dildo jammed deep in her cunt.  This movement caused the ropes tied to the clamps biting into her nipples to be pulled tight and brought more pain to her already sore nipples.  Simone moaned into her gag and started to throw her head from side to side as she came closer to orgasm.  Then, as suddenly as the buzzing started, it stopped.  Simone cried out into the gag in frustration.

       Devon fast forward the tape until he saw Simone moving on the tape.  He watched as Simone repeated the previous performance five times over the next hour.  Each time the buzzing stopped just before she went over the edge to orgasm.

       Devon was nearly ready to give up on the tape, when the cube of ice holding the washers attached to her left nipple finally melted.  The washers dropped down pulling down hard on Simone’s nipple, before swinging far to the right, pulling her tit in the same direction.  Simone screamed an animal scream mixed with pain and excitement.  She continued to scream into her gag as the washers swung back and forth.

       Just as the washers started to lose their momentum and Simone’s screams turned to a slight whimper, the ice cube attached to her right nipple melted and let its washers free to swing wildly.  When the washers were in the middle of their first swing, the dildo in her now dripping wet pussy jumped to life.

       Simone lashed about wildly as an extremely powerful orgasm washed over her.  Devon watched Simone convulse for what seemed an hour before, Simone became still and her drool covered chin fell to her chest.

       “I came so hard, I passed out,” a voice behind Devon said.

Blind Date 3

       Devon turned to find Simone wearing a tight black latex corset that shoved her large tits up and together and stopped a few inches above her cleanly shaven pussy.  Her legs were encased in a pair of black latex boots that stopped where her legs and groin met.  Simone stood much taller thanks to the six inch heels the boots provided.  Her hands were engulfed in black latex gloves that went all the way up to the top of her arms.

       “It took me a couple times to get it right.  But, that was the best orgasm I had when I tied myself up.  You like?”  Devon most certainly liked what he saw in the room and on the tape.  However, he was still a little pissed by what a shitty date she had been and he was going to make her earn the right to be tied up by him.

       “I guess so.  But I want to know.  What kind of host doesn’t pour her guess a drink before going and changing?”  Simone showed a look of disappointment on her face and shame for Devon not drooling all over her and her outfit.

       “I’m sorry.  I thought you would enjoy my outfit and video more than you would a drink.”

       “I do enjoy your outfit and I liked your video.  I think they could have been enhanced with a drink my hand.”

       “I’m sorry.  May I get you a drink now so you can further enjoy the evening?”  Simone dropped her eyes to the ground in shame.

       “Yes that would be nice.  I think I would like a shot of Jack Daniels to make up for lost time.  I hope you have some Jack in your bar, or you’re going to run out to your local liquor store just as you are to get me a bottle.”

       “That won’t be necessary.  I have a full bottle in the bar.”  Simone walked past Devon and headed for the bar that sat in the corner of the cool basement.  As she did, Devon studied her partially nude body for the first time. 

       Simone’s large tits were topped by large very pale brown areolas that were roughly the size of a baseball.  Standing at attention in the middle of the brown field of flesh was a thick long nipple.  Her tits bounced and jiggled beautifully as she made her way past Devon.  With her past him, Devon admired her pear shaped ass that had just the hint of a jiggle.  Just before she arrived at the bar, Devon saw what he thought was very faint lines from a somewhat recent whipping.

       Devon moved to the opposite side of the bar and sat in one of the available barstools as Simone placed a shot glass on top of the bar.  She started to work on removing the shrink wrapped plastic that held the unopened bottle closed.

       “Were you whipped recently?” Devon asked.  Simone stopped working on removing the plastic from the bottle and dropped her head again.

       “About a week and a half ago.  I had hoped the marks would be gone by now.”

       “Who whipped you?  Do you have a Master, or boyfriend that I need to know about?”

       “No.  There is no one,” Simone replied.  Her face and upper chest had become crimson in embarrassment.  “I whipped myself while I was tied up.  Things got a little out of control.”

       “How in the hell did you whip yourself while in bondage?”

       “My father is a high school baseball coach and they got rid of their old pitching machine.  You know the kind with the one arm that rotates like a pitcher’s arm.  Well, I took it off his hands and modified it so it would rotate around horizontal to the ground.  With that done, I attached a crop whip to the end of the arm and plugged it into a power cord operated on a timer.  It was great because I could adjust the power of the whip by adjusting the speed on the machine.  I tested it before I tied myself up and found I could handle it at about forty miles an hour.”

       “So, what happened?” Devon asked.  He could sense something was not right about her story.

       “I got everything setup and locked myself up, when I noticed that I had accidently set the speed on the machine at sixty miles an hour.  I whipped myself at sixty miles an hour for well over an hour.  I could barely sit down for nearly a week.”

       Simone finished her story and poured a shot glass full of the amber colored liquor.  She reached down, grabbed the shot glass and carried it around the bar to Devon.  She held out the shot glass as Devon crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back against the back of the bar stool.  Simone gave him a confused looked.

       “I don’t know who taught you how to serve a man, but you do not bring him a drink in your hand,” he sternly lectured.

       “How should I bring it to you?”  Devon leaned forward and spit in the top of her ample cleavage.  Simone looked stunned and disgusted that her cleavage had just been spit on by a man she had met less than three hours earlier.

       “Now, go back around the bar and present my drink to me like a real woman should.”  Simone walked back around the bar, cleaned her cleavage of the spit on her tits and placed the small shot glass between the mountains of white flesh.  To her surprise, her breasts held the glass upright without her having to push her boobs together with her hands.  However, as she turned to move towards Devon a large amount of the liquor spilled out of the shot glass and covered a small area of her tits.

       “Fill it up,” Devon ordered.  “And hurry up.  I’m getting thirsty.”  She quickly refilled the shot glass and placed the glass back in between her large tits.  This time, she did use her hands and smashed her tits together to prevent the liquor from spilling.

       Simone made her way around the bar before stopping directly in front of Devon.  He looked at the large tits smashed together with the small shot glass jammed between them.  He then leaned forward and smashed his face directly into the top of her tits, taking the shot glass in his mouth.

       He lingered there for longer than he needed to, but her tits were warm, soft and smelled of a perfume that about drove him out of his mind.  Devon had to remind himself that he was a little pissed at this woman for being a shitty date.  He leaned back and let the liquor flow down his throat.  With the shot glass empty, he leaned forward and licked the alcohol off the top of Simone’s large tits.

       “Now I want something to cool me down.  Get me a beer and I believe you now know how to deliver it correctly.”  Simone moved quickly to the fridge behind the bar and pulled a beer bottle out before shoving the cold glass between her tits and smashing them around the bottle.

       By the time she arrived in front of Devon, her nipples were standing at full attention from the cold bottle.  Simone gasped when Devon reached up and pinched each nipple in his fingers and pulled her close to him.

       “I’m still pissed by what a shitty date you were tonight,” he whispered into her ear.  “While I drink this beer, I think you should start to make it up to me by sucking my cock while I think about tying you up tonight.”  He released his vice like grip on her nipples and pulled the beer bottle from its cradle in her tits.

       Before he could get the bottle to his mouth, Simone had dropped to her knees and was pulling his semi-hard cock from his pants.  She toyed with the head of his cock until it was fully erect, before taking all of him deep into her mouth.  Simone was very good and she bobbed her head on his shaft.  He was about to explode in her mouth by the time he finished the bottle of beer.  He wasn’t quite ready to cum yet.

       “Stay where you are,” he ordered as he pulled his throbbing cock out of her greedy mouth and made his way towards her closet with all her bondage equipment.  He grabbed two pairs of stainless steel handcuffs and four lengths of rope and made his way back to the kneeling woman.

       “Stand up and put your hands on the bar,” Devon ordered.  Simone did as she was told immediately.  Devon quickly placed the handcuffs on each of her wrists, before attaching them to the round metal railing that ran along the top of the bar.  With her hands secure, Devon grabbed a nearby bar stool without a back and moved it under Simone’s latex encased stomach.

       With the stool in place, he bent down and pulled her right know up and forward before repeatedly wrapping the rope around her thigh just above her knee and attaching the rope to the front leg of the bar stool.  With her knee held in place, he tied her ankle to the front leg of the stool as well.  He repeated the process to her other leg and soon all her weight was supported by the barstool and the bar.

       When she was completely restrained, Devon grabbed the barstool and pulled it as far as he could away from the bar, effectively stretching out Simone.  To accommodate the stress on her body, she had to raise her ass into the air.

       Devon left her in this position and walked to the closet, before quickly returning to the straining Simone.  “Bitch, you were such a shitty date tonight, I’m going to whip you 53 times, since that is how much that shit cost me tonight.  I want you to count them out loud and thank me for each whipping.

       Before Simone could think, her ass exploded in pain as the crop whip landed directly in the center of her left ass check.  “One, thank you.”

       “Whore, when you address me, you call me Master.  That didn’t count.”  Devon brought the riding crop down on the exact spot.

       “One.  Thank you, Master.”

       35 whips later, Simone was covered in sweat and her ass was on fire.  Her entire ass was a glowing red color, and Devon’s cock was rock hard, but he had a surprise for Simone.  He paused a moment, to let her get her breath back, before starting again.  Number 36 landed on her ass, but before she could thank Devon, number 37 slammed into the side of her left tit.

       Simone let out a blood curdling scream at the shock of assault on her sensitive tit.  “The rest of the whippings will come on your tits.  Don’t forget to thank me.”  

       

Blind Date 4

       Streaks of tears were running down Simone’s face when Devon finished with the 53 whipping.  The last 16 whippings landing on her tits, 8 strokes on the right and left.  Her head hung below the rest of her stretched out body.

       Devon laid the riding crop on the bar and stepped up to the crying, panting woman and ran his hand over her glowing red ass that was hot to the touch.  A moan escaped from her lips as he lightly massaged her firm ass.

       “If that hurts, I can’t imagine about these,” Devon said as he reached under her and smashed both her nipples between his thumb and forefinger.  Simone screamed and tried to buck against her restraints, but she was going nowhere.

       “They are both sore, Sir!” she shouted between screams.

       “I don’t know if that pays for the shitty date that you were.  What do you think?”

       “I’m sorry for how I acted earlier tonight.  I will do whatever you want to make up for my attitude this evening, Sir.”

       “I know you will.  You don’t have a choice.  Look at your position.”  Before he could continue, something laying on the bar caught his attention.  He walked over to the freezer, grabbed two ice cubes and the roll of clear packing tape and returned to Simone.  Working quickly, he placed an ice cube on Simone’s right nipple, which received a yelp of surprise, and covered her tit with the packaging tape to hold the ice cube to her nipple.  He quickly repeated the process to her left nipple.

       “There that should help your titties heal.  Now I’m going to see how much you enjoyed your spanking.”  Devon reached behind Simone’s stretched out body and ran his hand over her warm ass.  He then ran his hand down between her ass cheeks and over her soaking wet pussy.  Simone moaned in pleasure as his hand roughly ran over her enlarged clit.

       “My God Slut, you did enjoy your punishment,” Devon said moving his juice covered hand in front of Simone’s face so she could see.  Just to make sure that she knew how wet her pussy was from the spanking, Devon wiped the pussy juices covering his hand off on her face.

       When her face was fully covered in her own pussy juice, he stepped behind her to get a closer look at her pussy. He could smell her musky scent as he knelt down to examine the area.  Simone’s pussy was wetter than any he had ever seen.  Her entire groin was covered in juices, the tops of her thighs and the latex boots were wet.  A little puddle had formed on the floor from where her pussy had dipped out onto the floor.

       “While you cool down, I’m going to take a tour of your house.  I want to know the way a Slut like you lives,” Devon said, standing up and giving her already sore ass another hard swat.  Simone protested as he headed up the stairs to the first level on the house.

       The house was normal and neat.  There was no signs of a male ever being in the house.  In the living room she had a normal sized television and had a shelf of chick flicks next to the TV.  The house had a hallway that ran off the living, down which there was a guest bedroom, guest bathroom.  Devon took his time going through both rooms and found nothing.

       The last door on the left in the hall led into the master bedroom.  The room was filled with the usual furniture, a king sized bed with a four post frame, a large dress, a dressing table with a large mirror and a stool, two night stands next to the bed and a television stand that held a flat screen TV and a DVD player.  Branching off the room was a walk in closet and the master bath.

       He started in the bath and found that room was clean.  He went through her medicine cabinet and found she was on the pill, which was good.  He hated condoms and even though he would be cumming on her face mostly, he didn’t want to take any chances.

       When he finished with the bathroom, he started to go through her dresser.  He found her panties and bras in the top drawer.  He was very disappointed by what he found.  The majority of her panties were cotton granny panties.  The majority of her bras were white and full cups.  He pulled out the garments he didn’t like, leaving only three pairs of thongs panties and a single black lacey, half cupped bra.  He went through the rest of her drawers and removed all the clothing that were loose fitting, or big and put them in a large garbage bag he found in the kitchen.

       When he was finished with her clothes, he made his way over to the night stands next to her bed.  The first stand contained nothing, but the second stand was a gold mine.  He found the usual of dildos, nipple clamps and self release handcuffs.  However, tucked into the back of the drawer was a black strap on dildo sitting on paper from a computer printout.  The heading on the page was how to please a woman orally.  It seemed as if Simone was thinking about switching teams, or becoming a switch hitter.

       He was standing the bedroom thinking about what to do next, when he heard a ding come from under the bed.  He reached under the bed and pulled out a laptop, when he opened the computer he found an instant message waiting.  The message was from a person with a computer ID of TiedHotGirl.  Devon clicked on the name and the message popped on the screen.  It read.

Hey BondSlut, I read your last message and couldn’t believe it.  I knew you wanted to make it tough on me, but damn.  I guess it’s my turn now, I’ll let you know when.  I bet your ass looked amazing after you were done

       This was almost too good to be true and Devon knew it.  He clicked on reply and typed.

You wouldn’t believe how great it was.  I have been talking to other people on line and they said the only way to make it better, was to have someone there with you.  I don’t remember if I’ve asked you this yet, but would you like to do your part of the deal with me there.  I’ll let you get a firsthand look at my whipped ass.  I might let you take a few whips.

       The response came in less than a minute.

That would be great.  I was getting kind of tired doing this by myself.  It will be a lot easier with you there.  Plus I would love to see what that machine did to your ass.  And I might just take you up on the offer to give that ass a little whipping.

       Devon and the mystery woman spent the next five minutes making plans on where to meet and what time.  When everything was set, he signed off and headed back towards the basement.  However, before leaving the bedroom, he grabbed an old pair of her panties and brought them down with him.

       Simone was struggling against the ropes that were holding her place.  From her struggles, her long hair had fallen over her face, blocking her view of him as he silently stepped into the basement.  He grabbed some rope out of her toy closet before making his way to the struggling woman.

       She was still trying to get out of her bindings when Devon slapped her brutally hard on her already sore ass.  “Are you trying to get away from me, Slut?”

       “No, Sir.”

       “Good, I’m not done yet.”  He grabbed her hair and bundled it up into a ponytail, before wrapping the piece of rope around her hair and pulling it back and tying it off on her bar.  Now, she had to hold her head up and her face was clear of hair, allowing her to see.  Devon then held up a pair of her white panties for her to see.

       “Slut, see this fucking granny panties?  You are no longer allowed to wear them.  You must wear a thong, or no panties at all.  Do you understand me?”

       “Yes, Sir.”

       “Good.  Just in case you forget what panties are bad, here is a small reminder.”  He took the white panties and placed them over her head, with the back of the panties covering her eyes, nose and mouth. 

Now that Simone knew what was expected of her, Devon decided it was time for himself.  His cock was so hard that it hurt.  It was time for him to have a little fun of his own.  He walked behind Simone and eyed her exposed pussy and ass.  He silently dropped his pants, stepped close to Simone and without warning, shoved his cock into her dripping wet pussy.  Simone moaned in pleasure as Devon buried his cock to the hilt in her pussy. 

He slowly pulled his cock out until just the tip of his cock’s head was spreading her pussy lips and paused.  “Slut, this pussy is to be used only when I have given you permission to use it.  Do you understand?”  He thrust his cock back into her waiting, warm pussy as the last word left his mouth.

“Yes, Sir,” she moaned in pleasure.  Devon pulled his cock out again and repeated the process.

“You are not to cum unless given permission by me.”  He quickly buried his cock in her pussy again as Simone moan her agreement.  “You will do as you are told without hesitation.”Again he filled her pussy with his cock as she screamed her compliance to his demands.

Again, he pulled his cock slowly out of her cock with just the tip of his head splitting her pussy lips.  This time he changed his tactics.  Just as he was about to thrust his cock into her hungry pussy, he reached forward and ripped the packaging tape that had once been holding the ice cubes on her nipples off.  Simone screamed with a mixture of pleasure and pain as the water from the melted ice cube fell to the floor.

Devon started to rapidly thrust his cock in and out of Simone’s dripping wet pussy as he pulled the tape off of her other nipple and smashed and rolled her large concrete hard nipples in between his fingers.

Just as Devon started to build a rhythm of thrusting in and out of Simone’s pussy, she screamed.  “May I cum, Sir?”

“Fuck no, Bitch.  If you cum without my permission I will make you pay,” Devon replied as he thrust harder into her pussy.  Simone grunted loudly each time her pussy was completely filled with Devon’s cock as she fought off the desire to cum.

Finally, Devon couldn’t hold back anymore.  He pulled out and moved so that his cock was next to Simone’s panty covered face.  Simone was trying to move and find Devon’s cock so that it could fill her pussy once again when the panties were ripped off of her head and Devon’s swollen, purple cock head exploded in her face.

Devon shot rope after rope of cum onto Simone’s exposed face, until shortly her face was covered with dripping cum.  “Has anyone cum on your face before, Slut?”

“No, Sir,” she replied.  “May I please cum?” she whined.

“No.  As another punishment for you being a fucking shitty date, you won’t be cumming for a while.”  Devon took her panties and used them to wipe her dripping wet pussy, before using them to smear his cum and her pussy juices all over Simone’s face.  When he was finished, he pried her mouth open and shoved her wadded up panties into her mouth before covering her mouth with packaging tape.

With her face covered in cum and her pussy juices and gagged, Devon quickly untied her hands from the bar and quickly cuffed them behind her back.  He quickly untied her legs and hair, before leading her up to her bedroom and shoving her down onto her bed.

“I’m tired and have a full day of work tomorrow.  Since I hate the sound of an alarm clock in the morning, it is now your job to wake me as pleasantly as possible.  And remember this is not allowed to be used until I tell you.”  Devon slapped her pussy with his open hand.  Simone screamed in shock and pain as Devon shoved her to the side of the bed and fell into a peaceful sleep.

Blind Date 5

       Devon woke the next morning as every man in American should, with is cock being pressed between a woman’s large, soft, warm tits.  He was lying on his back, naked when he opened his eyes.  He looked down to see Simone with her hands still cuffed behind her back and her mouth taped shut with a pair of her panties sealed inside.

       Simone was lying on her stomach with his cock cradled between her large tits.  She was doing her best press her tits together as she moved up and down on his cock.  As she worked, she buried her face in Devon’s flat stomach, trying to put more pressure on his cock.

       As she continued to work on his semi hard cock, Devon glanced over at the alarm clock and saw that the time was 6:30.  He hadn’t been up this early in a long time, but he was sure glad that he was.  He had some plans for this morning, and he needed to know what time Simone needed to leave for work.

       He reached down and flipped her over on her back.  Before her large tits were able to stop jiggling from the sudden movement, Devon was straddling Simone’s torso with his cock once again resting between her massive titties.  He spit in the valley between her tits, before reaching down and smashing her tits together.  His semi hard cock disappeared in the abundance of flesh still showing slight signs of the whipping the previous night. 

       “Alright Slut, I need to know some information,” Devon started, as he began to thrust his cock back and forth in the middle of her tits.  “I want you to blink once for yes and twice for no.  What time do you have to leave for work?”

       He started at 6:45 and stated times fifteen minutes apart until Simone blink once for eight o’clock.  Next he asked her how long it took her to get ready for work, which she blinked once when Devon stated half an hour.  Now it was time to get down to business.

       He moved his hands so he could still press her tits on his cock and squeeze her nipples as he increased his thrusting into her tits.  Simone moaned and her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

       “Are you horny?” he asked.  Simone blinked once and squeezed her eyes shut as Devon applied more pressure to her sensitive and sore nipples. 

“Did you sleep well?”  Two rapid blinks.

“Was it because you were horny?”  A single blink.

“Did you cum last night while I was asleep?”  Two rapid blinks.

“Are you wet?”  A single blink.

“Do you want to cum?”  A single blink.

Devon stopped his thrusting into the folds of her tits long enough to reach behind him and shoved two fingers into her soaking wet pussy.  Simone moaned in pleasure and hope of relief while Devon covered his hand with the juices from her hungry pussy.  Instead of receiving release from orgasm, she found Devon running his wet hand roughly over her entire face.

Soon the room was filled with Simone’s musky scent as Devon resumed his thrusting between her tits.  However, his thrusting became more violent until his cock exploded between her tits.  His large load covered her chin and mouth area, as well as much of her large tits.

Devon rolled off of Simone and took a moment to recovered, while the cum covered woman next to him panted in desire and frustration.  After taking a second to recover, he reached over and ripped the tape off of her mouth.  He then pulled the panties soaked with her saliva out of her mouth.  As she worked her mouth, Devon pushed her onto her side and uncuffed her hands.

“Go brush your teeth and get the shower ready,” Devon ordered, as he gave her pink ass a swat.  Simone moaned after the spank, then did as she was instructed.  As she brushed her teeth, she stepped into the door frame to allow Devon to watch her large tits as they jiggled back and forth from the brushing motion.  For that little pleasure, Devon allowed her to close the bathroom door to use the toilet.

A second after the toilet flushed, the sound of the shower coming on could be heard.  Devon jumped out of bed and made his way to the bathroom door and pushed his way into the room.  Simone was brushing her hair as he pulled open the glass door to the large stand up shower stall.

He left the door open for Simone and stood under the hot spray of the water.  As he left the water pound down on him, he looked around the shower and noticed she had all the usual shower shit that woman had.  Two bottles for shampoo and conditioner, a razor, a can of shaving cream, a loofa and a large bottle of body wash.

He was studying the body wash when Simone stepped into the shower stall with him.  He handed her the body wash and loofa.  “Bitch, I need to be clean for work today.  You better do a good job.”

Her lower face and tits were still covered in cum from the earlier titty fucking as she took the loofa and started to work up a lather.  She started at his head and covered every inch of his up body rather quickly.  However, everything came to a crashing halt when she reached his semi-hard cock.  She covered every inch of his cock and balls at least twice and for several minutes set the loofa to the side as she used her soap covered hands.

Next, she moved behind Devon and worked the loofa over his ass and up his crack.  Before he knew it, Simone had again put the loofa to the side and ran a soapy finger over the area between his balls and asshole.  Then she slid the slippery finger up his ass and massaged his prostate as she reached around and started to jerk his now hard cock.

Devon couldn’t take it another instant. He stood Simone up, turned her around and bent her over before he slammed his cock into her hungry pussy.  Devon held nothing back, and pounded his cock in and out of Simone’s tight pussy.

“May I please cum, Sir?” Simone pleaded as she was pounded from behind.

“No,” Devon replied, as he reached forward and pinched her nipples.  Simone continued to plead for her release, but was repeatedly told no, until Devon pulled out and coated her cum covered face with a fresh layer of spunk.

He quickly washed the suds off of his body and stepped out of the shower so that Simone could finish with her shower.  As he stepped out of the shower, he reached over and turned off all the hot water.

“That should cool you off, Slut.  I’ll be back in, and you better not turn on the hot water.”  He quickly toweled off, dressed and got to work picking out Simone’s outfit for work.  He finished laying out her clothes when the shower turned off.  The air in the bathroom was cool from the cold shower and Simone was nearly shivering when she stepped out of the shower with a large white towel wrapped around her body.

Devon reached over and pulled the towel off her still damp body and saw that her flesh was covered with goosebumps and her thick nipples were beyond hard.  He gave each a rough squeeze before instructing her to hurry up and get ready.  He was about to go into the kitchen to get something to drink and watch the news, when he stopped and told Simone.

“I laid out what you are to wear to work.  I’ll be in the kitchen.  When your fully dressed, come show me.”

Blind Date 6

       Devon was on his second glass of OJ when Simone finally appeared in the doorway of the kitchen.  She was in fact dressed in the cloths that he had laid out for her and she looked amazing.  Much better than she looked on their date, he thought.

       The thought of their date got him pissed.  In fact, he was still pissed by what a shitty date she had been.  He had thought about taking it easy on her, but the thought of the previous night caused him to push that thought to the side.  He was going to be rough on her.

       Simone wore a tight fitting black button-up shirt that showed off her massive tits well.  Along with showing off her gigantic tits, the shirt provided an enormous field of cleavage.  Below the shirt she wore a black, pleated skirt that came down to her knees.  Covering her legs was a pair of smoke colored stockings with a seam running up the back.

       As stunning as her outfit was, what really caught his attention were her large nipples.  They stood at attention and were very visible through her shirt.  Devon could tell that Simone was extremely embarrassed by the fact that her nipples that wouldn’t soften.

       “Open your shirt,” Devon ordered.

       “I can’t wear this to work.  Everyone can see my boobs.  I’ll get fired,” she pleaded.  However, her fingers worked quickly on the buttons of her shirt and pulled it open for him to see.  She had in fact put on her black, lacey half cupped bra.  Actually, it was the only option that she had, since Devon had taken the garbage bag full of her panties and bras and placed them in his trunk.

       Devon admired how the bra lifted Simone’s big tits, but still left her nipples and top half of her tits completely uncovered.  “Very nice,” Devon complimented.  “However, I know where you work, remember who set us up? I know you can wear anything from a tank top and shorts, to a cocktail dress.

       “The only thing people will think about is how nice you look.  Considering how shitty you’ve dressed in the past.”  Simone dropped her head and buttoned up her shirt.  She knew that Devon was right about a dress code.  She just feared what the people in her office would say about her.

       “Now, lift your skirt,” Devon ordered, when Simone finished buttoning up her shirt.  Again, she did as instructed without hesitation.  Underneath her skirt she sported a pair of black lacey thong panties.  She also wore a black and pink garter belt, with garters running down to her mid-thigh where they were attached to the lacey top of her stockings.

       When she dropped her skirt, Devon placed a pair of strappy high heels on the kitchen counter.  Next to the shoes, he placed a pair of hot pink g-string panties.  “These are your shoes for work.  And since I’m guessing that you are still horny and wet. You’ll need an extra pair of panties.  Unless, you are no longer horny, or wet.”

       “No Sir.  I am still very horny and wet.  In fact, may I please cum before going to work?”  Simone couldn’t believe the words that were coming out of her mouth.  She was actually pleading, begging with a man she just met to allow her to cum.  And to do it at 7:30 in the morning before work.  But she knew she had never been this horny before.  Actually, Simone was surprised how her body had responded to the previous night and morning.  She had always had an issue with getting wet enough for intercourse, even when she was horny.  Without fail, she had to always use a lube of some form for penetration, and was stunned when Devon’s hard cock plunged deep into her twat.

       Then to have her pussy to remain dripping wet throughout the night with her hands cuffed uncomfortably behind her back was amazing.  Finally she knew her pussy would remain wet when she pulled the lacey thong panties up and snugged them to her groin.  The crotch of the panties were completely saturated almost immediately and her musky scent was obvious in the room.  Simone gave her groin three sprits’ of perfume before heading for the kitchen.  Now, she was glad that she had used the perfume to cover her own fragrance.

       “Absolutely not.  And don’t you dare thing about playing with that sensitive clit on your way to work. I’ll know if you’ve cum without my permission and I will make you pay.”  Devon got up and headed for the door to the kitchen.  As he reached for the handle, he turned to Simone.  “Call me sometime today and we’ll make plans for later.”

       Devon jumped into his car and drove down the road to a large grocery store where he quickly pulled into and parked.  He made sure that he was able to see the road and waited for Simone to drive past.  Moments later he watched as Simone’s car flew past the store.  Devon waited another moment before pulling his car out of the parking lot and heading back towards Simone’s house.

       He walked through the front door, which he had unlocked while she was getting dressed, and closed the door behind him.  Her musky scent was still obvious in the house as he made his way toward her bedroom.  Devon wanted to check out something that had caught his attention while he was touring Simone’s bedroom.

       He walked around the king sized bed that was now neatly made and pulled back the covers.  He smiled at himself at the sight of the large wet spot on the bed sheet about waist level on Simone’s side.  Her pussy was really wet, he thought to himself.

       With a smile still on his face, he reached down and pulled open the drawer to the nightstand.  The drawer was once again filled with her vibrator, handcuffs and other sexual items.  Devon quickly pulled out everything in the drawer and knelt down to get a better look at the bottom of the drawer.  It took him a minute to see it, but again he found what had caught his attention last night.

       A notch out of the bottom of the drawer had been cut out in the corner of the bottom piece of wood.  Devon worked to pry up the piece of wood and moments later, a different side of Simone was exposed.

       The drawer had a false bottom which Simone had used to hide a large leather bound book with large gold letters on the front cover that read ‘Diary’.  Devon sat down on the bed and opened the diary to the first page.  The unlined off white page was covered with Simone’s large flowing perfectly easy to read cursive writing. 

       The top of the page was dated a little over a year earlier.  The first line of the diary gave Devon the vital stats on Simone, her name, age, occupation and relationship status which she labeled as recently single.

       Devon was a little pissed that he had come back to her house to dig up a diary.  He was hoping it was something that he could use to either torment, or embarrass Simone.  Not learn about her little dreams and boys she liked.

       He was about to close the diary and head home, when the next words caught his eye.  Simone wrote, ‘Diary, I’m going to make this all about the dirty thoughts in my mind.  Please, do not judge me harshly.’  Now Devon’s eyes were riveted on the pages of the diary.

       Devon flipped through the pages until he saw something interesting.  Simone wrote about her first and only long term relationship.  She started to date her boyfriend in their senior year of high school and then they both went to the same college.

       In Simone’s words, her boyfriend was very religious and strict and it took her until her sophomore year in college before they lost their virginity to one another.  Once her cherry was popped, Simone couldn’t get enough of her boyfriend’s cock.  The only problem was that her boyfriend felt he had let down his religion by having pre-marital sex.  It took nearly a month of coaxing and begging by Simone to get her pussy filled with her boyfriend’s cock once again.

       According to Simone’s diary, once her boyfriend got a second feel of pussy, he wanted more.  However, his desires did not nearly match that of Simone’s.  She did her best to entice her boyfriend into the bedroom, but her efforts seceded about a quarter of the time.

       When they were finally in the bedroom, Simone wanted to be adventurous and try different positions, toys and foreplay.  However, this wasn’t what the boyfriend wanted or allowed.  He would only have sex in the missionary position, with little or no foreplay.  And sexual toys, or games were completely out of the question.

       Then, during her junior year of college two events changed her sexual being.  The first event that changed her was the night her boyfriend turned 21 and being a Catholic, started to drink.  One night, they were out drinking at a local bar.    They both got rather drunk, with Simone’s boyfriend drinking much more than she.

       When they got back to his apartment, they headed directly to the bedroom where they both quickly stripped out of their cloths.  What happened next was a complete shock to Simone.  Her boyfriend shoved her onto the bed and before she could move, he buried his face in her pussy.

       After fumbling around in the new territory for a few minutes, he finally found a rhythm and more importantly he found her swollen clit.  As he sucked, licked and nibbled on her extremely sensitive clit, he reached up and pinched and twisted her hard nipples.

       Just as she was about to cum from his tongue work, her boyfriend stood up, placed her legs on each of his shoulders and quickly plunged his cock into her hungry pussy.  For the first time in their sexual life, her boyfriend roughly rammed his cock in and out of her pussy.

       With her legs positioned above her head, Simone’s massive tits had been smashed together.  Seeing his girl’s lovely and hard nipples pressed together directly in front of his face, he leaned forward and roughly took both of her nipples into his mouth.  Stars exploded in her closed eyes as her pussy was pounded and her starving for attention nipples were roughly sucked and bitten.

       Again, as she neared orgasm her boyfriend pulled out of her and fell onto the bed looking up.  He looked at her and ordered, “Mount me, Bitch!”

       Simone wrote that she should have been offended by how he ordered her and called her a bitch, but his words only turned her on more.  She quickly moved so she was straddling his throbbing cock and quickly buried it to the hilt in her pussy.

       She quickly built a rhythm of riding his pole up and down as he roughly groped and pinched her nipples.  She was surprised when he pushed her right tit up towards her face, and pulled her head down by her hair so that her mouth was touching her nipple.

       “Suck!” she was ordered.  Simone did as she was told and mimicked what her boyfriend had done to her nipple just minutes earlier.  As she sucked her own nipple, Simone stopped bouncing on his cock and started to grind her pelvis into his crotch as he resumed assaulting her opposite nipple.

       Simone was roughly thrown to the side and off of her boyfriend’s cock onto her stomach.  Before she could react, she was pulled onto her hands and knees and her boyfriend once again started to assault her pussy with his liquor dick.  As he came closer to cumming, her boyfriend became more aggressive.

       He stopped pumping his cock into her slit and ordered Simone to fuck him.  As she bounced back and forth on his cock, he started to spank her ass to urge her on faster.  Simone was so close to cumming, she was out of her mind moaning and screaming for him to fuck her harder.

       He roughly grabbed her hips and resumed pumping his cock in and out of her twat.  Then she felt him press his hand in the middle of her back.  She pressed her face and her tits into the sheets of the bed.  He then shoved a finger into her mouth and told her to suck on it like it was his cock.  Simone did so eagerly, before he quickly pulled it out of her mouth.  What happened next caused her to explode.

       He roughly shoved the lubed digit into her virgin asshole.  The surprise, pain and exotic feeling was too much for her and she had a mind blowing orgasm as her virgin asshole and pussy were continually pounded.

       Just as she was coming down, the finger left her asshole and her boyfriend pulled her back onto her hands and knees by her hair.  He roughly pulled her hair so that she was looking directly in front of her when he pulled out of her pussy and exploded onto her back.  When he was finally finished cumming, almost her entire back and much of her hair was covered in cum.

Blind Date 7

       Simone woke the next morning with very sore nipples, pussy and asshole.  She knew her boyfriend wouldn’t be getting up anytime soon and she was hungry.  With no food in the off campus apartment of her boyfriend, Simone dressed and headed out. 

       She was surprised when her boyfriend’s roommate was awake and watching TV in the living room.  He was supposed to be out of town for the weekend.  They had always had a good relationship.  In fact the roommate flirted with her nonstop, saying he would give her a fucking that she would never forget.

       “How are you doing this morning,” the roommate asked with a sly grin on his face. 

       “Good.  When did you get home?  This morning?” Simone asked, hoping that he hadn’t been around for the night.

       “Yeah, I got back in the morning sometime,” he replied, as he continued to hold the smirk on his face.

       “Okay, well I’m going to get something to eat.  Talk to you later,” Simone said as she headed for the door.

       “Hold on a minute, I have a question for you,” he called, just as she reached the door.  Simeon turned, wondering what he was going to ask her.

       “Yes.”

       “Did my boy make your nipples hurt?” he asked straight faced.   

       Simone was stunned.  She couldn’t believe what she had just heard.  “What?” she asked.  However, she could feel her face getting hot with embarrassment.

       “You heard me. I was going to bed early last night, when I heard you two come home.  As you know, you can hear everything through these walls.  I heard you moaning and telling my boy how good he was eating your pussy.  Then how deep he was in your pussy.  How you liked the pain in your nipples and to keep doing what he was doing.”

       Simone was burning in embarrassment as the roommate continued.  “I really like to hear that you like to suck your own nipples.  But, I have to say, I was stunned to find out that you want his finger deeper in your ass.  I didn’t think you were an ass slut.” 

       The roommate just sat with a grin on his face and moved his eyes up and down her body.  Simone thought she was going to die from the humiliation.  She turned and ran out of the apartment.  However, Simone didn’t go to breakfast.

       The humiliation of the roommate hearing what she had done the previous night had caused her pussy to become soaking wet.  She tried to tell herself that her pussy was wet from the thought of the previous night’s sex.  However, when she pictured the look on the roommate’s face, her pussy throbbed.  Without knowing what she was doing, Simone pulled down her pants and panties and pushed her bra up over her tits and started to masturbate.  After a short time of playing with her sore nipples and pussy, Simone exploded with a mind blowing orgasm.

       In the following months, Simone did her best to avoid her boyfriend’s roommate all the while trying to get her boyfriend to have adventurous sex again.  Unfortunately, her boyfriend didn’t remember a thing about the night of wild sex and she seemed to run into the roommate nearly every day.

       Every time she saw him, his face had a shit eating grin plastered on it.  He would then lean in close to Simone’s ear and whisper.  “If he ever gets tired of it, I’d love to cause those nipples of yours a little pain.”  As he walked away, the crotch of Simone’s panties would be soaked through.

       The second event that change Simone happened nearly a year later.  Simone was still dating her boyfriend and fighting him to have more wild sex.  Besides that same relationship, a lot changed in her life.  She moved to a different part of town and moved in with a new roommate.

       Her new roommate, Courtney was the complete opposite of Simone in ways of their personalities.  While Simone rarely partied and was with her boyfriend of five years, Courtney partied nearly every night.  She also seemed to bring a different guy back to their apartment almost every night

       Courtney quickly became the dominate personality in their one bathroom apartment.  She decided when she would use the shower, who would cook what at night, when and what they cleaned and when they had a party.

       Simone kept her bedroom and the rest of the apartment as clean as a button.  But, Courtney made this task nearly impossible.  Courtney continually left her dirty dishes in the living room, her shoes everywhere in the apartment.  But nothing compared to her cloths.

       Courtney left her cloths everywhere in the apartment, on the couch, their recliners and the floor of her bedroom was covered with cloths.  She always left her dirty undergarments in the bathroom after showering and only picked them up on laundry day.

       When they spent time in the apartment, Simone would wear clothes that she would wear out in public.  Courtney on the other hand wore a little more than she would while on a topless beach.  Courtney’s standard around the house outfit consisted of a tight white wife beater t-shirt with no bra and a pair of boy shorts underwear.  Simone couldn’t help stare at her roommate when she wore this outfit.  And she had plenty to stare at.

       Courtney had shoulder length light blond hair with big blue eyes and a body to die for.  She had large tits, not as big as Simone’s massive knockers, but a large C cup or a small D.  She had a pronounced six pack for abs, an ass that one could bounce a quarter off of and long, muscular legs.  She was a knockout in other words.

       Simone was intimidated by Courtney’s looks and personality and did whatever she was told to do.  One day she was in the bathroom with the floor covered with Courtney’s numerous worn thongs and bras, blowing drying her hair.  Simone wrapped her body in a large towel that covered her entire torso as she worked on drying her hair.  When she was finished drying her hair, the air in the small bathroom felt like a sauna.  Simone undid the towel and wrapped it around her waist while she applied her makeup, leaving her massive tits uncovered.

       Simone was applying eye makeup when the door to the bathroom exploded open and Simone stepped into the room.  “Have you seen my pink push up bra?” Courtney asked.  Courtney stopped just inside the door and stared at Simone’s reflection in the mirror.  Simone could see that Courtney’s eyes were glued to the reflection of her tits.

       Simone quickly brought her hands up and covered her tits.  “Oh Honey, take it easy,” Courtney said in a calm, soothing voice.  Dressed in her usual wife beater t-shirt and boy shorts, Courtney stepped closer to Simone and gently turned her so they were facing one another.  She then ran a finger lightly down the outside of Simone’s right arm until she reached her wrist.  She then grabbed the wrist and slowly pulled it away from Simone’s cover breast.  She quickly did the same to Simone’s other arm and soon her breasts were completely exposed to her roommate.

       Simone stood with the sink pinned in the middle of her lower back as Courtney stared at her tits.  “Wow,” Courtney said.  “May I touch them?”

       “I don’t know if that’s right,” Simone protested lightly.  However, Courtney’s hands were already caressing her sides, before slowly and lightly reaching the outside of her breasts.  She continued to rub and massage Simone’s breasts, as she stepped in closer.

       Simone’s nipples stood at attention from the simulation to her breasts, yet Courtney had yet to touch her sensitive nubs.  She jumped slightly when Courtney flicked her nipples with her long nails, before pinching them between her fingers.

       Simone moaned, closed her eyes and threw her head back as she pushed her tits towards Courtney.  Simone was lost in the pleasure, when she felt the warm breath of Courtney’s mouth on her ear.  “Drop your towel,” Courtney whispered in her ear.

       Simone acted without thinking and reached down and pulled the towel open.  It fell softly to the floor.  Simone quickly stepped back so she could take in Simone’s entire body.  Courtney took her time running her eyes up and down Simone’s body, before breaking out in a grin.

       “I guess you don’t know the rule of the apartment.  Women are not allowed to have hair below their heads.”  Courtney motioned to the thick patch of dark hair that covered Simone’s pussy.

       “I’ve, I’ve never shaved before.  I’m not sure I want to do it.”

       “Don’t worry about it, Honey.  It will be fine.  Here, look.”  Courtney hooked her thumbs into the top of her boy shorts and quickly pulled them down and stepped out of them.  She stood up and revealed a completely shaved pussy.  Just above her lips was a pink heart tattoo.

       “I know how we can do it.  Let me shave your pussy.  My roommate before you shaved me.  We can start a tradition.”

       Simone was stunned and shook her head.  There was no way she was going to let her roommate get near her pussy.  However, Courtney stepped close to her and pinched her nipples.  This time, Courtney pinched her nipples very hard.

       “I’m going to shave your pussy and you’re going to let me.  Right?” Courtney demanded.  Simone nodded her head.  “Good.  Jump up on the sink and turn the hot water on.  I’ll be right back.”

       Simone did as she was told and had the sink filled with hot water by the time Courtney returned.  This time she was completely naked, her exposed nipples as hard as rocks.  In her hand she carried a stainless steel straight razor and shaving cream.

       “Lean back against the mirror and spread your legs apart,” Courtney ordered.  Simone did as she was told without protest.  Before she knew what was happening, Courtney had one of her nipples in her mouth and sucking greedily.  Her other hand was first covering Simone’s bush with water, then covering the hair with warm shaving cream.

       “Honey, this is called a straight razor,” Courtney said, holding up the device.  “It will shave closer to the skin.  Plus, it feels sexy as hell against your skin.”

       She placed the backside of the razor against the nape of Simone’s neck and ran it down to her breasts.  Courtney ran the cool smooth backside of the razor around Simone’s breasts, before roughly running the razor over her rock hard nipples.  She ran the razor the rest of the way down her torso until she came upon the white fluffy shaving cream.  Courtney flipped the razor so the sharp edge of the blade was against Simone’s skin and started to shave her bald.

       The feeling of having her pussy shaved was very erotic to Simone.  She leaned back as far as she could and closed her eyes.  She wanted to enjoy the feeling of her roommate removing the hair below her waist.

       “The best thing about not having hair covering your pussy is that guys can find your clitty much easier.”  Courtney gave Simone’s swollen, sensitive now visible clit a squeeze.  Simone about went over the edge, but was looking forward to what her roommate had in store for her.

       However, the buzzer for the apartment buildings front door buzzed.  Courtney had a date and he had just arrived.  As she dressed in a hurry, Courtney promised to continue what they started later, but they never did.

Blind Date 8

       While Devon sat in her bedroom reading her most intimate thoughts, Simone was in hell.  Her nipples stood at attention and were easily visible through her blouse.  And she was so horny she often found herself distracted from her work.  Her thoughts drifted to the previous night of being tied up as she was punished and then later fucked.

       When she finally came out of her day dream she had unconsciously crossed her legs and was pressing them together.  Once, in the mid-morning she had unknowingly been caressing her rock hard nipples.

       To make matters worse, she had been late to work.  This didn’t mean much in terms of her getting in trouble with her boss.  What it did do though was allow all of her co-workers see how she was dressed.  As she walked to her office, she could feel everyone’s eyes on her body.  She even received emails from male and female co-workers saying how nice she looked.

        Since it was Friday, the office was more of a social gathering than a work place.  Workers spent most of their days talking about their plans for the weekend, or for next week.  Simone did her best to avoid these conversations, but this only caused her co-workers to invade her office.  Most of the workers who invaded her office were her male co-workers.  Each one had a borderline legitimate reason for coming into her office.  However, each one spent the entire time staring at her hard nipples and large amount of cleavage.  Most tried to be sly about checking out her tits, but the younger guys in the office blatantly stared at her tits while they were talking.

       By lunch time she was tired of her tits being ogled by her co-workers.  She was thinking about going home early when Candace stepped into her office and closed the door behind her.  Candace had set Simone up with Devon and was looking for some juicy details.

       “Well, it looks like someone had a lot of fun last night,” Candace said, eyeing her friend.  “Tell me everything.”  Simone did admit to having sex with Devon, but she kept their bondage fun to herself.

       After spending an hour at lunch having her tits stared at by her co-workers, Simone went back to her office.  She grabbed the pair of hot pink panties and headed for the women’s bathroom.  She was stopped by the newest member of her work team and spent five long minutes talking to him while he obviously stared at her tits.  When they finished their conversation, he blatantly brushed her breasts with his arm as he made his way past her.

       She quickly locked herself in a stall in the bathroom.  She moved quickly to pull her black panties down and found that they were soaked through at the crotch.  She tentatively dipped a finger into her pussy and found that her slit was still sopping wet.  She quickly pulled on the hot pink g-string and headed back to her office.

       She immediately called Devon’s cell phone.  She hoped they would make plans for the evening and he would allow her to have her much needed orgasm.  The rest of the afternoon, Simone split her time between thinking about the previous night and calling Devon’s cell phone.

       After first, her messages on Devon’s voicemail were casual, asking if he wanted to get together that night.  However, as her calls went unanswered without a return call, her messages became more of urgent.  Finally, just before five, fueled by desire and a pussy producing a river of juices, Simone was pleading for Devon to tie her up and fuck her until she exploded with an orgasm.  As she headed out of the office, Simone was unbelievably horny and frazzled.

       Unbeknownst to Simone, Devon had received every one of her messages while he was out at his local sex store getting ready for the evening.  He was overjoyed to hear Simone’s later messages and made sure to save them for when the time was right.

       Once again, he let himself into Simone’s house through the unlocked door and was sitting in at the kitchen table reading a bondage magazine when Simone entered from the garage. 

       She was startled to see Devon sitting at her kitchen table, since Devon had parked his car at the neighbor’s house.  “I tried to call you this afternoon,” she said, when she recovered.

       “I know.  Now, shut up Slut.  Are you still horny?

       “Yes Sir.”

       “Are you still wearing your black panties?”

       “No Sir.  They were very wet at lunch.  I put on the pink ones.”

       “Give them to me,” Devon ordered.  Simone dug into her large purse and quickly produced the panties.  She handed the wadded up panties to him and stood directly in front of him.  Devon spread the panties out and laid them on the kitchen table next to his bottle of beer.

       “Now tell me, would you like to cum?”

       “Yes Sir,” Simone said, dropping her head.  She was completely humiliated by the fact that she was still begging this man to allow her to cum.

       “Take off your blouse and skirt,” Devon ordered.  Simone worked quickly to remove the articles before handing them both to Devon.  She could feel her pussy kick into overdrive at the thought of being fucked until she came.  “Now take off those soaked through panties.”  Simone quickly ripped her panties down and they soon joined the rest of her outfit on the kitchen table.  She stood in front of Devon in only her half cupped bra, garter belt and her stockings.  Her nipples were so hard, they actually were starting to hurt.

       “If you want to cum so badly, masturbate right here right now.”

       “What?” Simone couldn’t believe what she had heard.  There was no way she could such a personal act in front of Devon.  “I can’t pleasure myself in front of you.  Anyways I don’t enjoy doing that,” Simone lied.

       “Don’t lie to me.  I know you have no problem masturbating.  Plus, this is your only chance to cum today.  I will not allow you to cum tonight.  If you want it you have until the count of five.  One-“

       Simone was stunned and confused.  She would die of humiliation if she pleasured herself in front of him.  However, she was so horny she barely remembered the drive home.  By the time Devon was to four, Simone made up her mind and plunged a finger deep into her hungry pussy.

       “You better be more enthusiastic than that,” Devon ordered, after watching Simone slowly fingering herself.  “It doesn’t look like you want to cum all that badly.  Maybe I’ll stop you before you embarrass yourself.”

       Simone nearly panicked at the thought of not being able to cum.  She spread her legs as far apart at her high heels would allow.  She soon found that her pussy was filled with three of her fingers and were vigorously being thrust in and out of her slit.

       She then used her other hand to kneed, pinch and squeeze her tits.  Simone was soon out of her mind in pleasure and started to violently twist and pull on her hard nipples.  She then screamed out in pleasure as she took her clit in between her fingers and started to pull and twist on the sensitive nub.

       Simone feared she might fall over, but she felt support from Devon.  Then she felt something being shoved into her gasping mouth and opened her eyes just in time to see the hot pink material of her panties disappear into her mouth. 

       Simone didn’t care.  She was so close to cumming she barely noticed that Devon moved her so that she was now sitting on one of her kitchen chairs.  Simone increased her manipulation of her clit and her nipples.  She was so close to cumming it hurt, but she was missing something to push her over the edge.  She writhed in the chair in frustration at her lack of ability to cum.

       “Simone, cum for me now!” Devon ordered in a strong voice.  Simone screamed into her panties as the most powerful orgasm ripped through her body.  Simone’s pussy actually gushed some juice out and covered all the chair and some of the kitchen floor.

       Devon’s words had sent her over the edge.  She had no idea how long she sat on the chair convulsing with her orgasm, but it felt like it lasted for nearly ten minutes.  She was spent when the last of the warm feeling of her orgasm left her body.  She opened her eyes and looked up to find Devon sitting in a chair opposite of her watching her.

       “I guess you really did need to cum.  You spooged all over the chair and floor.   Have you ever ejaculated like that before?”  Simone shook her head no, since her mouth was still filled with her panties.

       “Well, we have a date.  I’ve laid out what your to wear up in your room.  Quickly, clean up, get dressed and be back down here.  I’ll give you ten minutes total to be back in this kitchen dressed and ready to go.”

       Simone quickly got to her wobbly legs and made her way towards her bedroom.  As she flipped on her light to the room, her jaw dropped as she saw what she was supposed to wear for their date.  No way can I wear that on our date, she thought as she made her way to the bathroom to clean up.

Blind Date 9

       Simone kept her eyes glued on the outfit she was to put on as she quickly washed her groin with a wash cloth and soapy water.  She had never seen the outfit before and guessed Devon had run out during the day and picked it up.

       She gave herself two sprays of her favorite perfume and headed for her bed.  She checked the clock and notice she had six minutes left.  She hoped that gave her enough time to figure out how to put the outfit on and get down stairs.

       She picked up the outfit and held it up.  Looking at it, there wasn’t much material to hold up.  Simone guessed that it was a full body stocking.  Working quickly, Simone stepped into the legs of the black material.  As she pulled the material up her legs, she realized that the outfit was a fishnet body stocking.

       The material dug into her thighs and her ass as she worked to pull the material up her arms and over her shoulders.  Once she got the material over both her shoulders and she stood up she realized two things.  The outfits criss crossing material was not made for someone with boobs the size of hers.  The flesh of her tits poked through the open spaces between the material of the outfit.

       The second thing that Simone notice was that the crotch of the outfit had a slit.  The edges of the slits ran on the outside of her pussy lips and caused her lips to be pulled apart.  Simone felt like she was spread wide open.

       Simone was thinking of what to do, when she noticed she only had one minute before she was expected in the kitchen.  She quickly slipped her feet into the obscenely tall high heels and rushed her way to the kitchen.

       As she rushed down the hallway, she found the body stocking did something that she hadn’t expected.  The movement of her legs caused the material in her groin to grasp her pussy lips and move them back and forth against her sensitive clit.  She was nearly panting with desire when she stepped into the kitchen.

       Devon was sitting in the same chair he had been when Simone left the room.  He again was drinking a beer, but he had placed a plastic bag on the kitchen counter.  He sat back and studied Simone as she stood in front of him.

       His cock was hard almost immediately at the sight of Simone.  The body stocking covered her from her toes all the way up to her neck and down her arms to her wrists.  The suit was too small for Simone, by his design.  Her tits and ass bulged against the fishnet material covering them.  Her pussy lips were pulled apart slightly, allowing him to see her swollen clit.

       “I can’t wear this out,” Simone complained.

       “Shut up Slut.  You’ll wear what I tell you to wear.”  Devon reached into the plastic bag and produced a pair of stainless steel handcuffs.  He moved quickly and cuffed her hands behind her back, causing her breasts to strain against the body stocking even more.

       Before she could protest, Devon pulled a cock gag out of the plastic bag and roughly shoved it between her teeth and deep into her throat.  He quickly secured the gag behind her head as she struggled to remove the gag from its place in her mouth.

       With her gagged and cuffed, Devon spun Simone around and shoved her face down onto the top of her kitchen table.  Simone howled into her gag from the pain of having her tits smashed on the table top, and the strain of the material digging into her crotch.

       Simone squirmed on the table as Devon dug into the plastic bag, which he had moved out of her eyesight.  She stopped struggling and her eyes nearly bulged out of her head when she felt a cool liquid drop directly on her asshole.  Before she knew what was happening, Devon shoved a finger deep into her asshole.

       After a minute of fingering and lubing her backdoor, Devon dug into his plastic bag once again.  She was confused by the sounds of chains moving in the bag.  She was still trying to figure out what it toy was, when she felt something hard press against her asshole.

       She screamed as the buttplug was slowly worked into her ass.  She felt like she was going to be ripped in two just before the plug seated itself deep in her ass.  She then was quickly pulled to her feet.

       She looked at Devon who held a stainless steel chain in his hand.  Simone followed the five foot chain from his hand until it disappeared in her crotch.  Then she felt the pull on the plug buried in her ass and knew that she was going to be led around by her buttplug.

       “We have a date with a friend and I don’t want to be late.”  He tucked on her chain and headed for the door that led to her garage.

       Simone tried to struggle against the pull of the chain, but it was of no use.  The buttplug was seated firmly in her tight asshole.  Her struggling only caused her more pain, so she did her best to keep up with Devon.

       She was scared and didn’t want to go out on a date in this condition, let alone meet someone else.  Her anxiety nearly went through the roof when she was roughly shoved into the passenger seat of Devon’s car that was now parked in her garage. 

       She struggled in the seat as Devon fastened her seat belt and slammed the door shut.  In the sitting position, the fishnet material spread her dripping wet pussy obscenely wide.  She could feel the cool air on her clit and caused in to ache with desire to be touched.  The buttplug in her ass was shoved even farther up her ass and she tried to reposition herself to relieve some of the pressure.

       Devon jumped into the car and quickly pulled the car out onto the street.  The day still had some light left, and Simone quickly started to fear being seen.  She attempted to drop lower in the passenger seat.

       “Slut, sit up,” Devon said and slapped her hard on her tits.  “I have darkly tinted windows.  No one can see into the car.”

       Simone did as she was told.  She was then ordered to spread her legs.  They rode in silence as Devon drove and played with Simone’s clit and plunged his finger deep into her pussy.  Simone was soon panting.

       “Don’t you dare cum, Slut.  I’ve already allowed you to cum once today.  Not again.”

       Twenty minutes later, Devon pulled his car into the driveway of a large brick house.  Unbeknownst to Simone, Devon had been in contact with her internet bondage friend all afternoon.  Devon had played the role of Simone and had set up this meeting.

       He pulled the car to a stop and got out of the car.  He looked around and was unable to see a neighboring house.  He opened Simone’s door and pulled her out of the car by the chain that was attached to her buttplug.

       Simone had no idea what was waiting for her in the large house, but she was in a hurry to get inside before someone drove by and saw her dressed as she was.  Despite her desire to rush inside the house, she was held back by the plug jammed in her ass.  It seemed the faster she walked towards the front door the slower Devon walked pulling back on the chain attached to her buttplug.

       Finally, after what seemed an hour, they reached the solid wood front door.  There was an envelope taped to the middle of the door.  Devon opened the envelope and read the note that read, The door is unlocked, I’m in the living room waiting for you.

       Devon smiled and pushed his way into the house while pulling Simone along by the chain.  The interior of the house was dark, lit only with numerous candles.  He followed the hallway until they reached a room that glowed with candle light.

       Devon was the first to step into the room, before pulling Simone into the room.  Both their eyes nearly bulged out of their heads.  The woman who Simone had been communicating with over the internet was a local celebrity.  Devon knew this was going to be fun.

       

Blind Date 10

       The blond haired woman looked up from her position and screamed.  She had been expecting only Simone to arrive at her house, not Devon.  He had known this would be her reaction from talking to her throughout the day over the internet.  However, he also knew that the woman was on a hell of a dry spell and was begging for a cock.

       Devon took a minute and introduced each woman to each other using their IM ID’s.  He could see the look of confusion on Simone’s face, but chose to ignore it as he wrapped her buttplug chain around the leg of a heavy piece of furniture and walked over to the blond woman.

       The woman was lying on the floor, with her legs bent back under her.  She was propped up on her elbows which had been tied together behind her back.  Her wrists were also bound together and tied off to her ankles.  Her knees were pulled wide apart and tied to two pieces of 4 X 4 wood.  The two 4 X 4’s rose two feet into the air before they were attached to another 4 X 4 that ran horizontally connecting the vertical pieces together.

       The woman tried to move, but the 4 X 4 pieces of wood her knees were tied to were bolted to the hardwood floor.  Devon studied the woman as she struggled against her bindings.  The woman was stunningly beautiful, with long blond hair that was currently pulled back in a ponytail.  She had large blue eyes and a pair of thick full lips that were covered with bright red lipstick.  A large red ball gag was stuffed between her lips.

       Devon moved his eyes down her body until he came upon her large, artificially enhanced tits that looked amazing.  She had large dark brown areolas.  Standing in the center of her areolas were two thick nipples that had a silver studs piercing them.  He ran his eyes down her firm stomach to her pussy.  She had shaved a V into her blond pubic hair.  Light glinted off of the silver stud that pieced the hood of her engorged clit.

       Devon couldn’t believe the woman who was a very popular weather woman on a local television station would be so kinky.  She was known as Naomi Jackson on the television.

       “Hello Naomi.  I am the person you’ve been talking to all day.  I was using Simone’s ID without her knowing, but don’t worry I’ll make sure you get everything you and I spoke about earlier.  Why don’t you two relax.  I have to run out to the car and I will be right back.”

       Devon ran out to his car and quickly returned with a large gym bag filled with items from his house and Simone’s.  He pulled out two more pairs of handcuffs before unhooking Simone’s chain from the heavy piece of furniture.

       He roughly pulled her over to a spot where Naomi could get a good view of Simone’s fishnet covered body.  It seemed the ride over to the house had caused Simone’s huge tits to expand inside the full body stocking and were now bulging against the material holding them.  Devon pawed her tits as he forced her to turn around to show the weather woman her firm ass.

       “Slut, bend over and show your friend the new toy that you got today.”

       Simone hesitated.  She didn’t want to bend over.  She knew that if she did, the fishnet material would pull her pussy lips wide, leaving her womanhood fully exposed.  She was wondering what to do when Devon swatted her extremely hard on her ass with his bare hand.

       The stinging spank was enough for Simone to bend over with her hands cuffed behind her back.  She could feel the material of the body stocking spreading her pussy lips.  She jumped slightly when she felt Devon’s finger run over her swollen clit.

       “Wow, I don’t know about you Naomi, but Simone here is really wet,” Devon said.  “See her,” said Devon, tapping a finger on the buttplug that sat lodged her Simone’s ass.  “This is how I lead around my sluts.  Maybe if you’re lucky you’ll get one.  However, that is some time off.”

       Simone was shocked to hear that Naomi might also get a buttplug with a chain.  She felt something that she hadn’t expected, jealousy.  She wanted Devon all to herself and didn’t want to share him with anyone else.  She decided she would do everything he asked of her without hesitation to show to him that he didn’t need another woman around to satisfy him.

       She was test almost immediately.

       Devon pulled her upright and walked her to Naomi’s homemade device.  He then undid the penis gag that had occupied her mouth for the last half an hour.  As she worked her jaw muscles, she was roughly shoved to her knees.  Quickly, her hands were uncuffed and then each hand was cuffed to eye bolts that had been driven into the 4 X 4. 

       Simone was trying to figure out what Devon was going to do to her when he grabbed her by the back of her head and shoved her face down into Naomi’s pussy.

       She nearly freaked out.  Simone had never touched another woman’s pussy.  She had once had a small sexual encounter with her college roommate, but she hadn’t touched her roommate’s pussy.  Now, her face was buried in a complete strangers soaking wet pussy.  She held her breath for as long as should could before she had to inhale deeply.

       Much to her surprise, the woman’s musky scent wasn’t nearly as bad as she had thought.  The smell was actually slightly arousing.  The smell reminded her of some of her sexual encounters.

       “Simone, I want you to eat her pussy.  And I mean I want you to eat her pussy good.  If your face isn’t covered with her pussy juices in five minutes I’m going to whip your ass harder than you could ever imagine.”

       Fearing that she wouldn’t be able to sit for a month from Devon’s whipping, she hesitantly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.  Simone’s first taste of pussy wasn’t anything like she thought it would be, and quickly got to work running her tongue over the woman’s clit.  Occasionally she would slightly bite the swollen nub, which caused Naomi to jump with pleasure.  Simone liked the reaction she was getting and started to pick up her work.

       While Simone discovered new things in Naomi’s crouch, Devon stepped over to the weather woman and watched her writhe as she was being pleasured.  “Whore, you are not to cum without my permission.  Do you understand?”

       Naomi’s eyes were squeezed shut, but she nodded her head that she understood.  Devon watched as the two women gyrated on the floor, when an idea hit him.  He walked over to his gym bag and pulled out two pieces of string and a vicious pair of nipple clamps.

       By the time he returned to the refined weather woman, she had drool running down her chin and she was panting uncontrollable.  “Whore, you had better not cum!” he ordered.

       He then took a piece of string and wrapped it around the base of her nipple, right behind the nipple stud.  He repeated the same to her other nipple.  With Naomi ready, Devon moved around so he could reach Simone’s dangling titties.  He then placed the spring loaded nipple clamp with tiny teeth that bit into the nipple on Simone’s right tit.

       Simone screamed into Naomi’s pussy as the spring load clamp slammed shut on her nipple.  Devon moved quickly to her other tit and smashed her left nipple in between the teeth of the clamp.

       Devon took the string that was wrapped around Naomi’s nipple and pulled it until the sting was pulling slightly on her nipple stud.  The other end of the rope he tied off on Simone’s sadistic nipple clamp.  He repeated the process to the women’s opposite nipple.  In effect, both women held the other’s discomfort in their hands.  The slightest movement and string would pull on the other woman’s nipple.

       Despite the brutal assault the nipple clamps were doing on her breasts, Simone continue to eat Naomi’s pussy with enthusiasm.  Apparently, she was getting better with the more she practiced.  Naomi was panting with her eyes rolled back in her head and there was a constant stream of drool running down her chin and landing between her fake tits.

       Devon walked behind Simone and enjoyed the view of the two women for a moment.  He then bent down and plunged his fingers deep into Simone’s dripping wet pussy.  Simone moaned loudly as he started to finger her pussy.  She did her best to wiggle her ass without pulling on her nipples, in hopes of getting her clit the attention it so desperately needed.

       Devon knew what she was doing and wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction of giving her clit any attention.  Instead, he stood up with his hand completely covered with Simone’s pussy juices and walked over to the gagged Naomi.

       Naomi was close to cumming and Devon had no intention of allowing that to happen so early in the evening.  With his dry hand, he reached down and grabbed the string that connected the two women’s nipples and gave it a pull.  Both women screamed, Simone much louder than Naomi.

       While he pulled on the string, he reached down and ran his hand that was covered with Simone’s pussy juices all over the weather woman’s face.

       “It’s only fair that you have your face covered in Simone’s juices, since her face is covered with your,” Devon said to the wide eyed woman.

       With both women writhing on the ground, moaning and panting, he went to his bag and pulled out a black riding crop.  He walked up behind Simone and lightly tapped the side of her tits.  Simone’s hanging large tits jiggled uncontrollably from the light tapping.  The jiggling caused the string to pull on both women’s nipples.

       “She doesn’t sound like she is even close to cumming.  I guess you’re not eating her pussy very well.  So, I’m going to whip you until she is screaming wanting to cum. 

       “And don’t you cum without my permission Slut,” Devon said, slapping the riding crop on her tit just above her nipple.  Naomi jumped as far as her bounds would allow, pulling on her tits and Simone’s tits.

       Now that all women knew what was happening, Devon moved behind Simone and started whipping her ass.  He covered her right cheek with red marks from the crop before moving to her left ass cheek.  It was obvious that she was upping her effort on Naomi’s pussy, since she was finally screaming into her gag.