The Ice House **AB&G Dungeon**

[Stone]

Jayc  opens the door and as it swings open, I am astonished at the transformation. The dwarfs and Jayc and Covems must have worked extremely hard to make it  befitting of  a man’s typical fucking and leisure room. 

He has an all purpose bar,  no doubt stocked to the brim with all his favourite, beers, spirits & snacks . There is even a large TV to watch his sport & Porn. 

The colour schemes are blacks, greys, rustic browns, wood, stone and deep reds.  The low lighting,  stone walls & ceilings, and slab flooring  gives it a cosy , yet cave feel to it.  It is aptly nick named  “ The Bat Cave “

The bed is gi – normous . It would easily fit 4 people in there and my mind briefly wonders to the naughty foursome not so long back with Brandybee & TightFit.  I think  Jayc  was thinking the same when he ordered that bed in too & in his design of his dungeon.  The side cupboards around the bed obviously contain items, no doubt  , that are reminiscent of Jay’c  erotic and arousing fantasies .

I walk to the bathroom and see a fabulous  bathroom. The bath & shower room is sectioned off by a glass wall. The bath is large, sunken into the tiled floor with water jets around the sides to turn it into a jacuzzi. It could hold 4 people easily and  the shower is right next to  it to rinse away any of the  bath suds.  Very impressive & very luxurious.

I turn,  still naked,  strawberry, cream & chocolate smearing my body and grin at the handsome , equally messy ,but fully clothed ,men before me.

“ I love it “ I  say provocatively indicating all their hard work  “and  I want to show my thanks”  I turn to go into the bathroom  and wheel the Dentist’s chair with me.
“ Why don’t you boys  get undressed. I’ll be back in a moment. “  I wiggle my naked bottom as I enter & close the door behind me.

I set the chair in the shower area & run the bath,  pouring a generous amount of  men’s bubble bath in.  I get a bucket and sponge and place it by the chair before returning to the men.

They are standing as naked as the day they were born and their erections are impressive as they wait for me in anticipation.  I take their hands and lead them to the prepared bath , encouraging them to sit in the water and watch.

They step into the water and  sit positioning themselves for a good view  of the Dentist’s Chair.

I  use a remote control for soft, sexy music to play , and begin to dance for them.

I  soak  the sponge repeatedly  in  the warm foamy water and stand squeezing it over my head. The water gushes from the sponge wetting my hair and body, causing rivulets of water  to run down my body. It glistens and foams in it’s wake. 

Then turning my wet body around slowly,  I bend and sponge and foam the chair.  My breasts brush and squash against the chair as I slowly drag the sponge along it to clean.

I bend and lift my legs, parting all my tiny crevices for the men to see.  I eye them sexily, pursing my lips, allowing my tongue to protrude a little as I concentrate on my sexy cleaning task routine.

Their eyes caress every inch of me and I moan a little to tease some more.

I even allow my free hand to ease down  as I bend my bottom towards them and touch my pussy, pleasuring myself as my other hand circles and squeezes the sponge  to wipe away the remnants of our bar play on the chair. I turn my head in sexy backward glances at their faces.

I sway and dance to the music, circling the chair, wiping the chair down in every little move.

I eye them and sponge my breasts and bottom and pussy in between.  My routine is sexy , provocative and my own desire and need builds. The hot interest  shown in the faces of my audience spurs me on.

Soon, my display in not just a performance but an  instinctive  ritual  mating dance.  My breasts ache and sway with need. My nipples are hardened peaks.  My pussy is  swollen and wet with feminine arousal mixing in with the water glistening between my legs.

I touch myself, I tease myself, I squeeze and knead as I clean….

The Dentist’s chair is  now sparkling clean and  my body  is on fire. 

I straighten , carnal need in my eyes and  walk towards them . I begin the slow descent on the bath steps to the  waiting  men ………

[jayc]

Why don’t you boys get undressed. I’ll be back in a moment.” Stone says as she walks into the bath. Our eyes follow every step till she slinks around the corner. Needing no more encouragement  we quickly undress as we  hear water running, feeling light headed with a sugar and lust rush coursing through my body, we sip our drinks and await her return. We don’t wait long , taking our hands she leads us into the bath. Covems and myself climb into the tub, we settle into the warm foamy water as Stone gets into the chair and begins a slow seductive sponge show.

I become aware of soft music playing as Stone  puts on a lovely performance, slow and erotic, Then she turns around and begins to clean the chair. My arousal goes to another level when she looks back at us  licking her lips  with a smile. Smiling back at her, I know what this means and Covems is about to find out.

Stone steps into the tub and motions for Coven to sit on the edge of the sunken bath. With a soaked sponge in hand she starts with his chest washing in broad circles, holding his chin she spot cleans any remaining icing and whipped cream from his face and ears. Rising out of the water she moves in even closer to wash his shoulders, her ample cleavage pressing against Covems face. My view slightly obstructed, her back towards me, Stone lets out a sigh as Covems hands grab her waist and he begins to carress and squeeze her firm ass cheeks, his lips and tongue have no doubt found her pert erect nipples. She pauses enjoying his attention, from first hand experience I know she loves breast play and im quite sure so does Covems. After a minute she pushes his head back and kisses him deeply then motions for him to back into the hot water and eyes me to sit on the edge of the tub.

Stone moves toward me bending over giving Covems a fine view of her ass and  feminine charms. Giving me the same attention she cleans me up. She is having trouble concentrating as Covems has scooted in closer for a better look as he continues to caress her fine ass and thighs. Pulling me in as she washes my shoulders she lets out a moan as Covems replaces his hands with his eager tongue and a couple of fingers.

“Boys im trying to work” Stone sighs in her sultry British accent. Opening her legs wider she bends over even more resting her head on my shoulder, I group her breasts and snog her neck as Covems  gets his second taste of Stone pie. With a finger under her chin I lift her head for a deep kiss and she snogs back with passion, biting my lip gently as Covems hits  a sweet spot.

Shooing us off with a giggle  she kneels in the tub as we both stand  she takes our raging cocks into her hands and begins a erotic slow wank. Looking up at us with a sexy smile, “you boys ready for the Stone treatment?” speechless and so horny all we can do is nod.

[Covems]

My eyes take in all the sights… the giant bed… the colors… the decorations… the lighting… and the incredible Miss Stone as she begins to sway to the music.  JayC and I are sitting in the bath, and our full attention is on her.  Miss Stone washes the chair with big sponge, and then the sponge moves from the chair to her body.  “Ohhhhh,” I think, “how I want to be that sponge right now.”

The sponge makes it's way across her ample breasts and taunt tummy.  Miss Stone moves the soapy sponge around each cheek of her tush, then it dives between her legs.  “Just 30 seconds,” I think, “is probably all it will take.”

She looks back at JayC and I, licking her lips.  JayC says something to me, but all my attention is on her and that sponge.  Miss Stone climbs into the tub with us, and again showing remarkable restraint, I resist the urge to man handle her.  I'm sitting on the edge of the tub now, as Miss Stone begins to clean the icing I missed with that sponge.

“Oh my God.”  I think.  “I know where that sponge has been.”  She presses against me and her breasts press into my face.  I'm in her cleavage, and I can't help it.  I try to resist the urge… but for me, it's impossible and I motorboat “BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH” between her breasts.  Miss Stone begins to laugh and I reach around and grab her ass, taking a cheek in each hand and squeezing them.  The giggle turns into a moan as I pull her cheeks apart.  Miss Stone pulls my head back and kisses me fully on the lips.  Our mouths open and our tongues dart and dance as they explore.

A twinge of disappointment goes through me as Miss Stone breaks our kiss and moves to JayC, giving him the same treatment with the sponge.  Her butt is facing me and I can see the treasure between her thighs.  “Should I… or shouldn't I?”  Is the question that goes through my mind.  My hands move as if they have a will of their own and I caress and fondle that sweet tushie.  Fingers move in to the prize and I touch Miss Stone's pussy.  It's wet… and hot… and she obviously excited.

“What the heck.”  I think and dive in for a lick.  One lick turns into two… then three as I press my mouth around her sweet lips and push my tongue inside her.  Miss Stone moans and giggles.

“Boys, I'm trying to work.”  she says.

“I don't care.”  I say and dive back in as her and JayC kiss.

Miss Stone kneels in the tub and takes our erections in her hands.  She begins to stroke me, firmly… deliberately… “You boys ready for the Stone treatment?”  She asks.

“Is it going to hurt?”  I ask as my hand begins to wander and finds Miss Stone's hip, then slides around to fondle a butt cheek.

“Noooo”, Miss Stone replies with a giggle, “it's not going to hurt.”

“Good.”  I say and my hand moves down between her legs and I help myself to a feel.  Sliding my finger along her wetness.  “Then go aheand and treat us.” 

[jayc]

Kneeling waist deep in the bath, Stone wanks and sucks us like only she can. Both of us stand and rock on our heels as she works our hard cocks. Looking down at her as she works us over makes maintaining control even harder, the sudsy water beading up on body, Her full breasts sway from her movement. I have to close my eyes when she takes me into her mouth and im almost relieved when she switches over to Covems. “banana slugs don’t fail me now” I mumble incoherently. My plea get covems to let out a strained chuckle as  he attempts to withstand the “stone treatment”.

Stone  goes back and forth wanking and sucking us, I loose myself in the moment,  its hot and erotic and she is enjoying herself, having two horny men for her carnal pleasure is turning her on. Stone rises to her feet and using our shoulders for support steps out of the tub. Tossing two towels at us she smiles and says “see you boys in a minute” and heads to the walk in closet/changing room.

We quickly dry off and shuffle out to main room. Not sure about Covems but im glad for the pause, she always takes the “treatment” too far I sigh to myself. “tell me she is coming back” covems  says  sounding anxious
I nod “oh yes she is coming back and then some”

We sit on the edge of the bed for what seems like an eternity our hard cocks clearly tenting the towels wrapped around our waists. I make a feeble attempt at conversation. “so…………enjoying your self?”
Covems looks at me like im an idiot, we stare at  the changing room door like  dogs waiting for it owner to return. The only thing missing is the whimpering and door scratching

Finally  she returns, in her absence she has touched up her makeup and put on some black crotch less pantyhose/tights. We both take in this lovely eye candy. Her tights look as if the have been painted on  hugging every curve. Our eyes are drawn to her female center and slightly bouncing breasts as she slowly walks towards us sipping on a bottle of water.

Stone climbs into the bed, motioning for me to sit up against the head board. Dropping my towel I obey and get comfortable, needing no encouragement Covems drops his towel and moves behind her. On her knees she starts where she had left off and takes me into her mouth. Covems kneels behind her enjoying the view. Stone lets out a sexy sigh as he gets busy with eager tongue and fingers.

The pause has done me good as my lust is briefly in check, but not sure how long this will last as I stroke her neck and shoulders and play with her braided hair, my mind full of naughty ideas as we enter round three of this unforgettable encounter.

[Covems]

“There is it.”  I think.  “Paradise in the female form.”

I ogle Miss Stone's charms as she kneels and bends forward to take JayC into her mouth.  I take off the towel I had been covering myself with and toss it over my shoulder.  “Ain't gonna need that.”  I think.

Reaching my hand out, I ever so lightly touch Miss Stone's tushie, she jumps at the first touch, then presses herself back, forcing my hand to press harder against her.  My left hand joins the right one on her tush, each squeezing and kneading her firm ass cheeks.  I spread her slightly and watch as her labia parts slightly, revealing a wetness.  Sliding my hands down I rub them in turn across her wet, hot pussy, relishing the feel of her flesh, the heat that comes from her.

I slide a finger into the slit.  She is wet.  Very wet.  Then the next hand moves along her, and another finger dips in.  “No time like the present.”  I say.

I hunch myself in closer and taking my hard cock in my hand, I slide the head along Miss Stone's wet, hot pussy.  She wiggles her bottom slightly and a moan escapes her lips from around Jayc's cock.

Not sensing any resistance, I guide myself into her, just the head at first.  “Oh my God.”  I think.  “I'm about to pork Miss Stone.”

Suddenly we hear the door to the “Bat Cave” slam open and voices chattering away.  “I think they're in here somewhere.”  We hear Grumpy say.

“Where?”  Happy pipes in with a laugh.  “I don't see anyone.”

Looking over my shoulder I see Sneezy peering into the main room.  “Here they are!  Aaaachooo!”

Seven dwarfs burst through the opening, all chattering and arguing among themselves.  “Holy smokes.”  Doc yells as he comprehends the activities on the bed.  “Look what they're doing.”

“Better not let Eva catch you, Covems.”  Sleepy says with a yawn.  “That bed sure look comfortable.”

I look at Jayc and Miss Stone.  Both are staring at the dwarfs with their mouths open, taking in the absurdity of the situation.  Miss Stone begins to cover herself with her hands as a smile begins to come to her lips.

“What the hell do youse guys think your doing?”  I ask the dwarfs.

“We're here to watch.”  Grumpy says, as Bashful's face turns red and Dopey nods his head quickly in agreement.  His hat moving down with each nod to cover his eyes.  Dopey pushes his hat back into place and grins at us.

“Say…. this is a dungeon…”  Sneezy says,  “aren't you supposed to be using whips and chains on each other?”

“Nah.”  I say, “that's for people who can't get pleasure from pleasure.  They get pleasure from pain… and it's usually someone eles's pain.   And, what do you mean, 'you're here to watch'?”  I ask.

“Well… ”  Doc interrupts.  “You asked us what we wanted for Christmas.”

“Right.”  I say, as my erection begins to soften, and I begin to get what they're meaning.  “And youse guys said, 'We wanna watch.' … I thought you meant you wanted wrist watches.   Which I gave to you.”

“Yeah and thanks.”  Sleepy says.  “We wanna watch this.”

“We're here to watch.”  Grumpy says.  Dopey nods his head again, and the dwarfs take positions around the bed.

“Well… what do you two think?”  I ask the naked Jayc and the scantily clad Miss Stone, as I take my cock in my hand and give it a few strokes.  “Wanna let them watch?”  The head is still wet from being in Miss Stone, and my erection is growing again.  Not getting an answer right away, I position myself behind Miss Stone, and again guide the head of my cock into her.  She's still hot… still wet… still so desirable.  “You lads will have to keep quiet.”  I say as I push my length completely into Miss Stone's wet pussy in one long, slow push.  “I'm in heaven.”  I think.

“Oh my God,” I say.  “She's so tight.”

“Yay!”  A cheer goes up from a few of the fellows.

“Shush lads.”  I say, “you're gonna have to keep quiet.”

[sexilicious]

(lol lovely twist Covems. you sure do make me laugh)

[Stone]

I twist my hand around Covems's cock, massaging him up and down at the same time. My grip is firm and lubricated from the soapy bathwater. My other hand is working in much the same way in tandem with my mouth ,  licking, sucking and sliding Jayc’s cock deep into my throat.
His smooth cock slides in deeper as I touch and circle the soft flesh at the back of my throat, and then  withdraw again to kiss his tip and tongue rim his little slit. 

I repeat the routine, a few more times on each man before kissing each cock and rise to my feet.  I step out of the bath and ask them to wait in the bedroom , throwing each a towel & winking as I head to the dressing room.

Both men dry off and fasten the towel round their waists as they walk to the bedroom, gathering a beer from the fridge.  They sit & lounge on the bed, keeping an expectant eye on my door .

I dry myself in front of the full length mirror & touch up my makeup .  Then, taking a pair of black, sheer , nylon  crotchless tights,  I slowly bunch each leg up and slip my toes in,  unravelling them up my long legs to my thighs and then pulling them up to my waist.  They fit tight like a second skin.  The thin material contrasts with the nude flesh and pubic hair between my legs and my bare rounded buttocks framed by the nylon edge.  My naked breasts are flushed a little pink from the towel drying and my nipples protrude & ready for seeking  lips.

I look exposed and ready for some naughty play time.  I guzzle some water from a bottle, some dribbles a little from the loose seal of my lips,  meandering  slowly down my neck and down to my cleavage.

I leave the dressing room, still carrying the bottle, happy with my sexy siren appearance and go to the bedroom.I take another sip  from the bottle and place it on the side table.

Both men watch my curvaceous body . I walk towards them and climb on  to the bed  on all fours provocatively.

I motion for Jayc to rest against the head board and I move my head between his legs. Covems positions behind me and explores my intimate folds with his tongue, fingers and teases me with his knob.  His actions cause my labia to naturally enclose his cock tip, easing into fluttery  pussy kisses.

Jayc, twirls his fingers into my long braid, wrapping it around his hand and gently tugging in exquisite foreplay as I suck him whole.

Suddenly the door to our “Bat Cave “ is flung open with excited chatter and my mouth drops open at the unexpected intrusion…..  Happy, Bashful, Sneezy, Grumpy, Sleepy, Doc and Dopey file through the door, closing it behind them .

Covems speaks sternly to them and they all sit, huddled on the red, green & black rug on the stone slabbed floor.  They want to watch our performance  and the looks of determination on their faces, show they will not be moved . They have even come prepared with popcorn and 3 D glasses with the red & blue lenses taken out.

They look quite comical in the black plastic rimmed spectacles , floppy dwarf hats , dwarf tunics & curled toe bootees. There is sticky remnants of popcorn stuck around their mouths and beards.

I look at Jayc, eyes wide , with a surprised smile glued to my lips. His expression of surprise is no better.

Covems seems a little resigned to the fact, they are here to stay.  And begins to tease himself against my hind quarters again to stimulate his withering hardness.  It works, and I feel his hard cock slip into my  slick body.  He begins a slow steady fuck, much to the delight of our audience.

Jayc  & I , eye each other, in silent communication. He smiles in reassurance .  I narrow, my eyes. I know that look…  he has a plan, a successful plan  for  our threesome play to be private again.  I also know, he has not quite forgotten the dwarfs part  in his capture when I punished him (for his Bear treachery) , much to his delight in the end.  But still, the dwarfs did not know that at the time..

He stretches back , his hands reaching for a leaver, to the side of the head board , hidden by  the drapes for the large four poster bed.  He winks at me and pulls it down …

And the rug and 7 dwarfs fall through the hidden trap door,  to the  cushion floored chamber below in yells of surprise before being silenced as the trap door slams shut again.

“ Dont worry”  Jayc grins at Covems,  “ The chamber is cushioned and quite secure.  You can let them out afterwards and make alternative arrangements on the watch front “

Covems nods and chuckles,  fully understanding that dungeons, especially the Bat Cave is by invite only.

I grin at Jayc, kissing his cock again and wonder what other hidden surprises the “Bat Cave” may  contain……..

[Brandybee]

Bear strides with purpose to the secret passage way in the Dungeon with me draped over his shoulder. My weight  seems of little consequence to him. I am on sexual  fire following his masterful display of holding me on the rotating pleasure table and then his teasing and spanking me. My bottom still stings  & red from his 12 hard smacks.

My  heart  beats  erratically , my breathing harsh  in the moment as  anticipation builds of his intentions.  I feel his strength  and power underneath my folded body.  My top half is still clothed, my bottom half naked except for my shoes and panties hanging on one ankle. A consequence of Bear’s  lesson demonstrated robustly on my bare buttocks.  It serves to excite me more. I smell his scent, rejoice in it and my want builds..

I feel Bear tug my shoes off  impatiently  and throw them on the floor of the pool room carelessly, followed by my socks. He unhooks my panties and puts them in his pocket.

I feel vulnerable now, naked from the waist down,  and him fully clothed.  Vulnerable but ….excited.

I look down at his tight jeans covering his sweet ass and I hook my fingers into his belt to steady myself.  The sight of him is very pleasing to my eye.  Those muscular hamstrings , thighs and calves. My eyes devour his contours.

He tugs the door of the secret passage and flings it open . It bangs against the wall and he enters , walking  aways  down the steps,  before setting me down  and  then  he returns to the door  to bang it shut.

I half wonder if I should turn and run,  but the rebel inside has never shown cowardice in my life. Besides.. this is too exciting, too enticing.

He turns eying me. He seems so big as he approaches, towering in height,  annoyed, excited, sexually charged.  Testosterone oozes from every one of his pores.

He looks utterly magnificent wearing his battered old cowboy hat.  He is handsome, toned, fit,  and an alpha male in full glory. 

The attraction and pheromones arch between us.  My heart beats faster  and every female cell  rises up to thrill level.  I try to look taller, a little defiant.  I am willing to  be & want to be,  a worthy match of him.

He takes my arm, wordlessly and pulls me with purpose down the rest of the stairs, till we reach the dungeon corridor. I stumble awkwardly after him but he does not break his stride.
I’m sure if I had have stumbled, he would have just grabbed my collar by the back of my neck and dragged me along  the floor after him.

And then he is on me, whipping me round to face him. Bear  grips my biceps as he walks me backwards, slamming me roughly into the wall.  He holds my throat,  kicks my legs apart and cups me between my legs. 

His hand is a few degrees cooler that my heated wet pussy. My breath catches & holds at such an arrogant, intimate hold.  My heated wetness, smears on his hand.

He holds still, letting me feel his power and  my vulnerability. I am trapped mentally and physically  by his dynamic presence.  He holds my gaze and my heart beat seems to echo loudly around the Ice House  halls.

He  moves his hands to my tie pulling it free, dropping it to the floor. All the time keeping our eyes locked. He rolls his hips deliberately against mine.  I am left in no doubt  of his  male hardness prodding against my feminine softness.  My body screams  silently in want…

Then  he tears my shirt open in one big sudden movement . The buttons fly off  and my lacy half cup bra  revealed . He takes a moment before breaking our gaze to then purposely look down .  There is a wicked gleam in his eye as he takes in my torso and the fullness of my breasts barely covered by  the lacy white material.  The breath I am holding slowly releases and I pant a little.

He moves his hands to my breasts,  bunching and pushing them together and then he lowers  his head to my lips, staking his claim as he kisses me hungrily.  I open my lips in instinctive invite.

His lips touching mine,  is like a starter pistol going off in my body.

I claw at his shirt,  tugging & ripping it from his jeans  as I respond to his kiss.  I hear him chuckle at my eagerness to have him. There is nothing gentle about our manhandling of each other. It is hot & urgent, plain & simple.

His shirt hangs loose , torn and buttonless,  and  I fumble with his belt buckle. I push my breasts into his big massaging hands. We breathe harshly through flared nostrils as our lips mesh into each other , bruising a little as we claim & devour  each other.  I sweep his chest , his  pectoral  muscles , abdominal muscles and  shoulders with my hands.  Mmmm. ” Hot, Hot” my brain is screaming along with my body.

As we push into each other, we grind, we grip and we tear each other’s clothes. We move along the stone walls of the dungeon towards Bear’s chamber, snogging, pushing, pressing and fondling as we go.  Bits of our clothing litter the floor,  buttons, torn lace and remnants of  torn cloth, a tie,  shoes, & my discarded  jacket. 

Amazingly, however,  &  much to my  sensual delight,  his hat stays steadfast  on his beautiful head.

The clues left  in our wake,  leading  right up to Bear’s lair…… 

[Bear]

With Brandy over my shoulder I can feel her almost squirming to that edge of heated anticpation where lust lingers in firey resolve. Her hips seem to dig against my shoulder feeding her passion and want, in turn dragging my own antipation and needs further. I just don't want her I want to posess her in the moment.

Even as I carry her I begin stripping what little remains from her

shoes,.

Panties,…

My finger dragging firm against her…teasing I peel her clothing away as we descend into the recesses of the icehouse.

I am panting, afire in lust by the time we reach my chamber door,… even in this moment I pull her down,…hold my full gaze onto her and begin ripping the remaining fabic away from her

Gwad I want her… my manhood is full and throbbing within the confines of my levis… screaming in fulness to take her,… more so as my fingers dip and smear into the flow of her juices.

I smah against her pinning her to the wall as my lips meet hers,… hot,… passionate that kiss flows with the promise of explosion. I feel her hands frantic, working to unbuckle and free her need and desire. I push into her  pressing,  as she rides against the restrained fullnesas I fumble at the door and we twist about inside, crashing in as we ride against the walls. Clothing becomes shredded, inconsequential barriers to the mounting lust and need. The trail of remenets is clear…leading to my bed as we bounce and twist groping… smashing…lips locked into the most passionate kiss I could have ever imagined. We only break when we reach the bed, and I push her naked form into the covers.

Standing triumph above her ,  I lower my jeans and release the throbbing hungry mass which springs jutting forward, my precum leaking dripping from the tip.

“Gwad…”.my mind slips into that animal instinct,…primal,… panting to take a mate in breeding.

I reach down as I kneel next to the bed sliding my hands under her bottom as her legs fold over my elbows … lifting,… pulling her heat to my waiting mouth, hungry to taste her,…driven to fill my lungs with her essence as my mouth slips to her soaked core
My lips folding across her sex,… a slow deep kiss to her swolen labia as I hear her moan,… her whimpers…her body arches, pressing her pussy to my lips her fingers reaching down, twisting hard into my hair. I can hear her quickening of breath as my lips and tongue explore her sex…and I listen to her swear unashamed at her own quickened excitement… she has seemed to skyrocketed to the edge on my exploring tongue. I shake my head free…

Fuck”.. that is all I can say

I rise settling her to the bed… growling as I draw slow over and descend upon her. Our eyes lock and I can see those perfect lips parted, panting…her chest rising and falling in quick flow.

Sliding a hand under her bottom, I lead my thickness to her tropic heat,, feeling her arch… cry in that wild delight of ecstasy as my broad cap parts her labia and presses forward… sinking into her slow…her wet velvet sheath clinging tight to my manhood…slithering down as I press deeper,.. Deeper.

I sink,…drilling into her tightness, feeling her fingers digging into my shoulders as she arches onto me, pressing pushing her pussy onto me. We grind together as her raised leg wraps about me and I feel her tighten, clinging in the moment a hushed “Oh my god,…” escaping her before I sense her tremble and shake hard. .My fingers clench to her raised bottom as I begin to churn lost in her,.. lost in the moment of the splendor of our melding..

[jayc]

The dwarves bursting into the Bat cave is a shock, but im ready for the sawed off little rascals. And when they gather on the throw rug I cant believe my luck. Ahhhh the irony I smile, considering the fact they built the device I am about to use. I spared no expense when ordering the parts, military grade solenoids and pneumatic triggers, even Doc remarked it was the best trap door he had ever built.

Smiling at Stone I find the lever and unclick the safety and hit the switch. In a heartbeat the door fires and down they go and in a blink of an eye the door is sealed shut. Looking at a surprised Covems I assure him no harm has come to his crew and J2D2 has been alerted and is standing guard and will release them soon.

“now………..where were we?” as I settle back against the head board. Holding the base of my cock, Stone gets back to business with long slow licks up and down the underside of my shaft. Covems  gets over his surprise quickly and fucks Stone with a steady pace. I close my eyes and let my senses focus on the oral pleasure I am receiving. I open my legs a little wider giving Stone better access as she places a hand under my balls and pushes gently against my taint. The sensation make me buck my hips almost involuntary. Stone sighs at my reaction and continues  pushing gently and takes me into her mouth for some deep sucking, her body moves back and forth in time with Covems deep strokes.

“let me get on my side boys”  Stone words bring me back and I open my eyes. Tapping my chest “you stay put” she smiles at me, positioning herself her right arm laying on my chest, on her side Covems moves in and placing her left leg on his should and enters her again taking his time to enjoy the moment.

I must admit this is better, my Stone is more comfortable and seems to be really enjoying herself, she starts a slow wet wank on my raging hard cock as covems deep strokes begin to command all her attention. She is deep breathing now, really turned on. I begin rubbing her breasts letting my fingers run across her taunt hard nipples. She tries to concentrate on my cock but its getting harder and harder for her.

I smile as I watch her finally surrender to her climax, and after all the strawberries, whipped cream, chocolate icing and even ice cream, …..its going to be a good one……….   

[Covems]

“Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhh”  is the sound that the dwarfs make as they fall through the trap door.  “we will get our rev…” are the last thing we hear from the small voices as the door snaps shut.

“Good thinking.”  I say.  “Sometimes the lads get rambunctious, but they never mean any harm.”

“Now……. where were we?”  Jayc says.

We reposition ourselves and once again I am fully aroused.  I easily slide into Miss Stone's hot, wet pussy, and in one thrust I am buried inside her.  I pause for a moment and twitch my cock against her cervix.

Miss Stone repositions herself to get more comfortable.  Grabbing hold of her thigh, once again I push deep inside her and twitch again as I pause.  “Don't cum too soon…” is the thought that goes through my mind.

I begin to move my hips, in a short, slow motion.  Sliding back and forth in small strokes, all the while making my cock twitch.

I look at the two of them, Miss Stone working Jayc's cock over with her mouth and hands.  “Oh my God.”  I think.  “I'm really doing it.  I'm fucking Miss Stone.”  The thought almost makes me climax and I have to stop for a moment to let the sensations subside.

“Not yet.”  I think.  Looking down I see my cock moving in and out of her.  Then I reach in and place my thumb against Miss Stone's clit and begin a slow circular rubbing motion.  Her clit is hard and slick with her wetness.  I press a little hard and she lets out a moan around Jayc's cock.  I press again… another moan…. pressing harder now as I rub it.  Jayc's working over Miss Stones tits and nipples.

We can both sense she's getting closer.  I want her to cum.  I want her to cum for us… because of us.  I think about Miss Stone's strip tease, then lying back in the chair.  Her naked form covered with whipped cream, strawberries and icing. 

My thrusts increase in speed and power.  Deeper now… harder.  I think about how I felt licking the icing off… how her body felt against my mouth.  How she tasted when I reached her sex.  How much I wanted to take her right there in the chair… coated with fruit and icing.

My thumb is moving faster.. pressing harder… matching the speed of my thrusts… in and out… in and out.  Miss Stone's body begins to tighten… I can feel her leg stiffen.  “Oh my God…”  I think.. “she's going to cum.”

“Do it, Miss Stone.”  I say out loud.  “Cum for us.  Explode.  Do it.  I'm going to cum, too… cum with me.”

Miss Stone's body begins to convulse.  Her climax building… then release as she succumbs to the pleasure.  My own climax is right there with hers.  I can feel it rushing up from my toes… my pulse pounding in my ears.

I pull out, taking my cock in my hand and in two strokes, a long stream of cum shoots out, landing on Miss Stone's tummy… another long spurt that lands on her… another and another.  My eyes are shut tight… my body stiffens and spasms with each spurt.  The excitement of the day.. the strawberries.. the icing… the whipped cream is all released in one sensational orgasm.

I move to lay down before I fall over.  My body feels as if it's made from rubber… I feel boneless and lay back… my cock is still hard and still twitching… as I open my eyes…

[Brandybee]

That kiss! That passion!  I have never known one like it. It is as if he has ignited every feminine cell in my body to smoulder & burn in the promise to come. I am compelled to breathe in his intoxication.

He invades my soul. I feel it unseen, unfurling  to greet his, recognising this is not just the meeting of raw lust but something  much deeper, something no one can fight  & win. It is written in the stars, in fate, in our destiny . 

The souls are whispery dances,  that trail around & over our writhing bodies , touching and linking and then slowly absorbing into each other .

They are swirls of mysterious smoke and then they rise, magnificent,  and dive down  full speed and hit us in a rush of magical mystique,  decreed by the Gods  of unions… and mating …and breeding.

This is a match just meant to be…  an explosion… that has to be ….when all the planets and stars have secretly aligned, as was ordained in time past,  when our paths were finally allowed to cross. 

A few moments after the entwined power of our souls smashing into our bodies, we both break , gasping for breath.

Bear pushes me down onto his bed. I am gloriously naked before him. His eyes devour my nudity, want and need emblazoned in them.

He towers over me and I groan as he lowers his jeans and reveals his throbbing, leaking maleness. He is big, proud and utterly male. I groan at the magnificent sight standing there and  he is just breath  taking.

He kneels and I groan as he moves and  lifts my bottom. His  large hands span my cheeks and brings my soaking pussy to his lips, like a cup to drink from.

The feel of his open mouth sucking as much of my sex into his mouth as he can, excites me and I gush like a dam breaking, giving him my unique taste. I arch my body and push into him.

He drinks and explores me with his tongue.  The steady strokes of the hot wet muscle memorise the intimate path of every crease, and furrow; the length of my labia, the position of my hood and that hidden jewel inside.

It swells and is a  hardened bead to his touch. He parts my lips and burrows, his nose nuzzling my clitoris.

I feel him and grind my soaking pussy into his face, wanting him to have every access to me. I reach down, bunching his hair in my fist. I pull him into me more, push my pelvis into him more, smother him more. I am on fire.

A sexy heat flushes my skin all over  and  glistens as minute beads form to dampen my skin.  The salty taste mingles with the produce from between my legs, as Bear moves to lick and kiss my inner thighs before taking me again with his tongue.

This time he pushes in deep and I curse in my need, “ “ Fucking Hell… Bear, That’s right …Baby, … Lick my pussy… deep ,…  Fuck me with that tongue,…. Oh my God “ . 

I thrash as his fingers join the tease on my clit and inner sweet spot.

My excitement is reaching its peak and I clench my pussy on his tongue, arching higher, breathing hard, fast pants, holding his head between my legs . Fucking him back in my  selfish greed.

He swears and breaks free and  my body is bereft,  screaming silently, impatiently  “  No, No, NOOOOOOO,   Why the fuck is he stopping?”  I Hate him then, eyes flashing wide.

And then to my utter relief, he begins to mount me. He rises over me, growling, guiding his shaft to my  very ready , very willing centre.

I like him again now but  He is  deliberately slow. I am throbbing with impatience & need.  I feel  my anticipation  catapult & my need is great, almost violent.

And then he slides in and I feel his big , thick shaft slide against my slick vaginal walls, parting on him as he pushes into my tightness. He stretches me as he enters  and I groan at his taking.

His pelvic bone  brushes my clitoris and the stimulation is too much to control!!!

I scream his name  as my body shatters and explodes into tiny pieces. I arch my back, taking him in more in my moment of ecstacy.

I close my eyes as the bright colours of fireworks erupt behind my lids.

I grip his shoulders my nails digging and scraping into his flesh. Red marks appear in the wake of my nails as my body convulses and spasms on his length embedded inside of  me.  My legs curl around his hips in a vice grip.

“ Mine,  Oh My God,  Mine”  claiming him in my moment,  I rise up to his chest, higher to his neck , parting my lips and opening my mouth wide.  Then,  I bite the base of his neck.

I feel him stiffen and growl as my teeth  clamp down and mark him. I hold on tight as my orgasm takes me , riding that crest of a wave until it naturally subsides.. …  and as my body begins to naturally weaken , he starts to fuck me,  claiming my body in his turn….  the marks of the Bee, quite unmistakable….

[Bear]

Her bite catches me off guard, along with her words, no doubt compelled by the intensity of the moment. Feeling her tension I grind tight against her hold. I want to feel it all, every shudder of her body as her orgasm roots itself upon her. Her body clings tight to me,… the tension of teeth sharpening pain that ignites a beastly growl. I hold there savoring every spasm which ripples which runs along my bulk. Waiting until her grip loosens and her head falls back, gasping in that release. Deep inside that needful instinct smiles that she has found such pleasure,. She continues to shake,… her breaths still short and labored as the after shocks continue rippling .

I might have cummed,… might have,… but the greed of her body was too much,… I fought back my own orgasm ,… grinding slow as I eased her limp form to the covers. Then slide my hand back under her leg bending it as I lay across her and dug tight into her. My body blanketed her supple form and I begin to move. Rolling like caressing waves of the ocean on the shore as I moved forcefully in her. Hungrily my lips sought hers… mashing a passionate kiss to her panting open mouth, She responded immediately pressing tight as her silken tongue twisted to mine in a swirling dance..

She was malleable like putty in my hands, as I bend her body to my choosing in my actions. Taking her,… taking my pleasure  as I ravaged her limp form. She breaks from that hot kiss, gasping,… whimpering as I continue to slide in her. Again I find her movement beneath me. A sign of her rising again in her lust.  It feeds mine as I pull up looking down into that beautiful exquisite face and meet her fiery green eyes blazing at me..

As she grasps the covers bracing herself in her actions, I knew I wanted her to feel the full effect of the moment she had on me.. I wanted to drive myself over that point.

I  slide back… pulling from her… reached down and grabbed her firm rolling her to her stomach.  She did not resist… she again was in hot need. Primal in her wants. I had to smile as she scooted her knees out, hiking her hips up to me. Set wide, her pussy gaped gleaming, the instinctual animal reaction of a female wanting breeding.

I scooted forward as I grabbed her hips and lead my juice soaked cock back into her… burrowing deep as I heard her whimpers and gasps. Leaning forward… grinding tight to that lovely raised bottom as I set my hands on either side I rolled again,… braced and slowly fucked her, feeling her pussy stretched on my cock, feeling its sucking silky pull along my length.

Her excitement was building fast as she clawed at the covers, gripping them taunt as she set her elbows and arched up for leverage. The prim and proper English rose had long abandoned her demur, she fucked me back wild and wanton,…hips rolling frantic to feel every effect of that fat cock jammed into her tightness. Her reactions drove me wild, but that bite gnawed at the dominating side. My eyes glance up catching my reflection in the headboard mirror of the grand bookcase headboard of my bed. Eyes locking to Brandy’s reflection there. Head up,… eyes fluttering,… gasping, crying in her delight.

I did what my soul compelled me to, bracing myself I reached forward snuck my fingers around her neck under the jaw. Clenching fingers tight as I lifted her head growling as I held her head there wanting her to see the depths of the raw primal she had descended to… then fucked her in hard earnest. Hips popping against her, crashing down as I unleashed myself upon her. The trigger of my hard fuck caught her off guard… those fingers gripping tight and firm under her jaw prompted her eyes popping open… catching that  image of us in the mirror and moreso of herself.

I heard the gasp of “oh god” as eyes absorbed her disheveled hair, those fingers to her throat,… her body arched in abandoned lust to me…beneath my towering hovering form as I moved. She seemed to tremble harder as her eyes met my dark gaze there in the mirror. Breath quickening… gasping as I growled and found that final ascent to my orgasm.

With gritted teeth I threw my head back… and drove hard and fast into her. Hips colliding in loud smacks as  my body arched… tensing before that hard quaking release, instinctively … I gripping her shoulders… pinning her there in the moment as if she even had a chance to slither from me. My fingers tighten to her throat… and the flood of my  seed erupted from my loins as I groaned loud,… grinding into her in hard rolls. Smothering her deep walls in a coat of my cum.

Wave after wave pulses forth,  a guttural growl escapes from me, as I can only breathlessly add

“Fuck.”… astounded by the intensity,… taken by the cold wash on my lust that orgasm had doused.

I hold there feel Brandy milking my cock further, and grind slow…finally pulling free and the flush of juices leak from her sex. I roll to the side to regain my breaths sliding slow in beside her…

“Come here…” my words float soft as I tenderly reach out, and guide her to me, wrapping my arms slowly about into the security of their embrace.  My fingers teasing in slow stokes into her hair., tracing in a light tease along her strands as I feel her begin to entwine into me..

[Brandybee]

The spasms annihilate my body, convulsing over and over again and then that calm of satisfaction begins to seep slow into my glowing bones.

My grip on him  weakens and my moment of  needy madness begins to return to normal.  I open my eyes breathing deeply to see the cause of such utopia… Bear…    His handsome face is staring down at mine having witnessed that powerful orgasm still fluttering on his embedded cock.
Not for the first time, I think how handsome he is.

My eyes stray to the red teeth marks on his neck, and I feel nervous apprehension as realization dawns that I had done that in the heat of our union. But part of me, rejoices that I have marked him too.

My eyes return to his and that iron mask of control.  For a moment I wonder, “Was it too much?, Was I so out of control?, Was he mad at such marking? “… and then any doubts disappear. He growls and lowers his head to mine and kisses me with a strength that causes my heart beat to rocket &  causes a devilish smile from deep within. 

The mask was his control, …. control, so I could take my pleasure before him…. and in that moment , I respond more to him & his selfless act, wanting him to feel what I feel, to take his pleasure now and join me in this wonderous  elation.
I don’t want gentle consideration, not this time. I want him wild with want, lust to loom within him & to take him to edge . I want to be the hot little whore, he imagines in his fantasies  & in his dreams.

The weight of him on me is sublime but am too weak in body for the moment  to  object or encourage his manoeuvring of me. He handles my body skillfully. He places  a large hand in the small of my back and pulls me into him and then he begins to fuck me hard as he kisses.
I feel his forceful  thrusts , fucking hard and deep.  His power & need begins to rekindle my body and the smouldering flame  flickers to life once more.  He pushes in deep , hitting my cervix and pumping my secretions over his hard & throbbing length.

I gasp for oxygen breaking the kiss and stare into his eyes.  I see the raw & determined hunger there. That gleam excites me, more than I can say, and I’m sure my  flashing green eyes convey their own similar message… “ Fuck me hard now, baby,  seed me”

He  withdraws & roles me over on to my tummy.  I pull my knees under me, giving him my shapely buttocks and hips and what lies in between.  I bury my face in the coolness of the sheets, stretching my arms out and fisting the sheets , wanting him inside me. I hike my hips higher, inviting him to take me again, wanting him to ….

Bear does not need to be invited for long. He  grabs my hips and thrusts his big cock into my juicy centre. He takes me hard and fast and then reaches for my hair, twirling strands around his fist and pulls my head up.

He pulls my body backwards against his, tight and controlled and still fucking. That cock reaching depths that are almost uncomfortable.  He reaches round and grips my throat. He skillfully restricts the inhales of oxygen my body craves, and his cock sheaths into my body.  He feels so good there, probing me, discovering the inner depths of  me. I groan enjoying his masterful strength, still in that doggy style position.

He fucks harder and my juices flow. The primitive and animalistic joining causes my breasts to swing in his rhythm,  and  my excitement  increases even more. He bends forward and growls into my ear.  I instinctively open my eyes wide and then I see it…….

A large mirror is in the centre of the headboard which is a hand carved and  magnificent  bookcase.  Manacles hang at the sides. The reflection centres on the bed and there we are … Bear and me..  framed in our naked union.  He straightens up and our eyes collide.

The purpose of the neck hold is not to show his strength, but to guide my face and thoughts to us, there, naked and glorious in our lust!

The image in the mirror is one that will be branded in my memory forever!

My breath catches and I forget to breathe  as my eyes slowly take in that erotic reflection.  My red  hair is dishevelled and  “just fucked”  wild . My body has a film and soft glow of animal excitement . My breasts are full and swollen, thrusting out, caused by him pulling my head up and back into him.

My mind  automatically fills in the hidden  secrets of the mirror,  hot erotic thoughts, seeing my  trimmed thatch of pubic hair framing  swollen moist labia and Bear’s  hard dew coated cock,  sliding in and out of me.

I  look in the mirror and see this persona of power screwing me… “ Oh   ….My….  God   …. Oh My God… what have I become? Look at me there … bent and arched  like a sex starved nympho…”

The nerves of my body  are  aflame waltzing  along that fabric of sexual desire.  I am lost in the feel of him… the essence of primal presence that oozes from him in this peak of our act. I can't stop myself… there is no shame,.. just that wild fire that we have torched here.

That sinful body pictured there is mine ..  mine …&  there I am, a full blooded female,  body & mind clearly in heat for her mate.

I see his muscular chest and biceps  bulge  and are finely chiselled .  His arm wraps round me trapping me in place. His muscular neck and handsome face pressing  forward,  his hand firm on my jaw and throat.
In that stunning moment, I am his…. and he is ……mine.

My eyes sweep over the reflection again, mesmerised. I hardly recognise that woman in the mirror.  She looks like a naked temptress  in an adult fairy tale and Bear , a splendid God of pure sin, a master of his universe.

Bear is staring at me in the mirror , taking in my wild abandon, liking the shock and wonder in my face as I see Me for the first time… in heightened sexual  heat.

The imagery within the mirror is so powerful… such a surreal sexy scene, that it compels me to fight for leverage,… I want to fuck him back… and I roll and grind back onto him… the covers bunching further as I hold there in that arch trying to jam as much of that lovely cock into me as I can.

All the while my eyes glance back to the mirror, catching glimpses of him driving  into me.
I marvel at us there,  in awe of  my responsive  reactions 
“What have I become?  What has he done to me?…”  Every nerve in my body wants to scream the pleasure of  this ecstasy,… and ….milk him dry in one long screaming orgasm again,”

I remember to breathe again and he fucks me more, holding my throat so my face stares at us mating. It turns him on, seeing me watching us and he increases  his rhythm. 

“ Oh God” I murmur, mesmerized by him.  The sight of us together like that,  fans the fire building within.

He fucks harder and I move with him, wanting his lust and his control lost to me, all the time, watching our joining , totally fascinated, totally turned on.

He takes and fucks and claims. The force of him, the strength of him showing in his actions and in his heart.  That the domination need is still in his heart & mind & the mate to know it,  as he ravishes and fulfills his needs to orgasm. 

He uses his hand that grips my shoulder  to explore me, lewd  & almost arrogant in his moves, confident that I will stay there for him, spell bound.  And he is right, I do. I want him to touch & enjoy me, to feed his primal yearning.

He gropes and bunches my breasts, taking my body because he can. He  moves  to my pussy and  the intimacy feeds his fervour . All the time,  he maintains that squeeze on my throat with the other hand, keeping my eyeline to the mirror.

I whimper in my blazing need of him, pushing back to take as much of him as I can. I want, need, all of him.

I fuck him back shamelessly,  bunching and clawing at those  bed sheets,  feverish in my feminine mating. Moans escape my lips, and I continue to watch us , heightening my pleasure at that  visual stimulant…..

[Brandybee]

I feel his Domination side breaking through.  Little flutters of fear & uncertainty  & excitement dance in my tummy.  The fear  flutters strengthened by the  knowledge now, of those seen manacles  that hang there.  My eyes dart at them before returning to the primitive action.  I am awash with selfish need,  mingled  with,  not quite knowing what to expect from him.

I am vulnerable like this and a thought fleetingly crosses my mind with his gripping hand.  “Will he restrict my breathing so I pass out,  Will he want to use those binds?“  Nervous tension flutters again in my tummy as I strive for more oxygen .  “ Does he know his own strength?” 

“Do I even care?”,  I up the tempo and back fuck him hard and fast,  but in my heart, I know  I can trust this man, I trust him to know the limits and it excites me like never before.

He growls more and then throws his head back. I feel the tension of his body, the instinctive  increase of pressure at my throat and jaw.  He hand stays at my throat but the other to my shoulder, raising me up a little more so he can see my breasts and pussy in the mirror. He bucks more, fucking- hard – bruising -thrusts, and then he cannot control it anymore. He reaches that peak .

Bear  pushes deep inside me and tenses. He shoots his seed  to flow into me . I feel it  jettison  into my body , marked  for eternity.  It’s  glorious….  I watch him in the mirror…

I clench my pussy on him repeatedly, milking him for more, wanting every last drop he has.  I move my hand to tease my swollen clitoris, stimulating it in almost frenzied circles and still I watch that reflection of him, of us.

“ Fuckkkkkk”    he curses  as his body and mind reaches the pinnacle of our breeding.  His release causes my desire to join his.  I watch his beauty in the mirror and it is enough to tip me over that edge too. I gush my creamy excitement over him. My body jerks and clenches in uncontrolled orgasmic ecstacy.  I  sigh  his name “ Bearrrrrrrrrrr”

He slows & holds still as his orgasm subsides. His body is sapped of strength  for the moment and he enjoys the glow around us & the shudders rippling along his cock, still inside me . Then little come down thrusts to warm down.

Eventually , I feel him relax and then  he  lowers & sinks to lie down on the sheets. He pulls me with me and holds me.  I tremble as my own peak descends.

We are both breathing hard and basking in the wonder of what’s  passed between us.  He absent mindedly  plays with my hair. He twirls it in his fingers, enjoying the silkiness between his fingers.
“ Come here “  he whispers and I cuddle up to him astounded ,  by the strength of our passion.

I hold him, head nestling  half on his shoulder, half on the pillow.  I am in awe of our joining  and remember  the heat and passion, the strong desire and reflections in the mirror. I feel my face blush at the carnal desires he invoked and the responses he caused.

I move my head, so I can see his profile.  Bear’s eyes are shut. He looks serene and peaceful. It’s hard to imagine him in this state as compared to the primal creature who had just taken me. He appears calm, almost meditative  in the moment.

Eventually , my breath steadies enough to speak,  “ Bear?” 

“ Mmmm h mmmm”

I run my fingers along his chest tracing the outline of those heavy pects,

“Does having that mirror here turn you on,.. I mean seeing yourself doing a woman like that?”

He smiles,  then lazily pops an eye open and looks at me.

“I enjoy it,… not so much as a huge turn on. The eyes are the mirror to the soul,… I do like to see what reads in the mirror and letting my partner read it too.”

I contemplate his answer & wonder about his previous partners, if they too felt as I do now..  knackered, awe, wonder…

“So the mirror means something  then , I think.,…. . tell me… and about the binds that hang there ..”  I am fascinated by this man, and now within his lair, fascinated of his world.

“… Tell me…. “

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