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[TightFit74]

My eyes lock in with the beautiful eyes of my princess and with a smile on my face, I start to sink down my knees while my lips travel down her cheek, her neck, over her chest down to her belly. I brush my face against her gown while my hands slide underneath the skirt and slowly start to lift the fabric, exposing her naked lower body. The sweet scent of her excitement escapes and invades my nose

Drawn in by her sweet scent, I push my face against her pelvis and drag my tongue down her soft skin, find the soft lips of her sex and kiss her intimately. Slowly I run my tongue over her pussy lips, collecting the frist droplets of her nectar, allowing me a first taste of her desire, then dive in with a rolling push, spreading her entrance open and pressing my lips against the petals of her sex.

In the background I hear the laughter and munching sounds as 4 girls are spun around on a table and end up with different guys each spin. But I am lost between the soft thighs of my princess, hooked on the sweet taste of her desrie, the feel and touch of her velvet opening, the warmth and promises her center emits. I can’t help but to suck my mouth against her opening and devour her sweet pussy. But then I feel her body move and twitch and hear the sweet, hesitant voice of my princess.

“My King, will you take me to that table?”

For a moment I look up, gazing at her, not understanding. Then i turn my head as her hands guide me and I see the guys just diving in on the girls that are presented before them. With a grin on my face I look up.

“Ofcourse princess, just know that i will be the one that gets all of you.. You’re all for me…”

[TightFit74]

Soft grunts leave my lips, escape the iron grip on my body as I feel Stone open herself up for me, clenching around my shaft, the knuckles of her fingers turning white with the pressure she squeezes the pillow with. I see the soft smile of content playing around her lips as her inner walls guide my throbbing shaft to the depths of her sensuous, beautiful body.

My strong hands rest on her breasts at first, slowly fondling, kneading them while my hips start moving, finding the right rhythm for our fused bodies. With building up speed and intensifying the rock of our bodies, my hands grab Stone’s firm globes with a tighter grip, her nipples found my thumbs and fore fingers, rolled around, twisted gently until her small buds peak, engorged with blood, deepening in color. Then I pull on them, seeing her face distort with the pleasurable jolt of pain and relax as soon as I let go. I pinch her pebbles again, feeling her body react as her senses are overloaded.

I start to lean in, tempted by her smile, fuelled by the passion that meet my hips, the slow, circling movements of her hips while I move between her soft, strong thighs. Our pelvisses connect and her legs slide down my body, wrapping around my waist as my face comes closer to hers. Our eyes now inches away from eachother, sparks of lust and desire jumping from pupil to pupil, lips soft and wet, ready to touch, connect and melt together. I tease her. keeping the slow but steady rock of my hips going as I brush my lips over hers, feel her mouth close, her lips pout to answer my kiss, then quickly pull away.

Again I lean in and slide my lips over hers, when she suddenly snaps at me and catches my bottom lip, sucking it hard in her mouth, feeling her teeth sink into the soft flesh. With a grunt I answer her bold move and grab her wrists, pulling her arms up and over her head and place the full weight of my body down on her, pressing her into the matress as I increase the depth and intensity of my thrusts.

I pull mylips free from her mouth and hover above her as i keep her imprisoned underneath my body, holding her arms above her head. Stone doesn’t struggle but the smile curling her lips while she closes her eyes, says it all. Even though I am in control of her, she leaves her marks defying me. An attitude I can appreciate. By the tugs of her legs around my waiste, i can feel she wants, needs more and I answer, wanting to please her as much as she is pleasing me. With a fast thrust I fulfill her request and start to fuck her. deep, fast, strong, my body covered in a sheen of sweat, heated by the warmth of her body and the fire of lust and desire blazing inside me.

I start to tremble as I feel myself nearing the threshold that leads to bliss, finding it almost impossible to maintain the grip on my control, brought to the brink of climax by the wonderful, sexy woman I made subject to my lust. I lean in and kiss Stone, lost immediatly as she answers my kiss and opens her mouth to let my hungry tongue slide inside. Nothing else exists at that time but her and me, united in desire, unaware of what Jayc and Brandy are doing besides us…

[TightFit74]

The flow of Stone’s juices leave no room for misunderstanding. She is getting closer to her sexual peaks as I burry my fingers in her wet channel, finger fucking her, countering the quick flicks of my tongue over her hardened nub. My cheeks and chin are coated with her nectar as she grinds and wriths her hips, pulling my face against her furrow as she bucks her hips forward and presses her lips hard against my cheeks. Sensing her rushing towards the cliff of oblivion, I slide my hands back into the hollow of her knees and push them towards her chest, opening her legs as wide as i can to fully expose her honey pot. When her body starts shivering underneath me, I suddenly stop. I release her clit from the hard vacuum of my mouth, slowly slide my fingers from her labia and look up between her breasts.

Her face distorted with pleasure and dislike as I pause the pleasuring of her sex, her fingers pulling tighter on my hair in an attempt to keep me locked between her thighs,  as I raise my head and lock her glazed eyes in with mine. With her legs in my hands, her knees now pressing against her perfectly shaped breasts, I pull my knees under my body and start the slow crawl forwards between her legs. My eyes are burning with controlled desire, a predator stalking his helpless prey, Stone’s eyes widen as I lift my lower body from the bed, my fully erected member sliding into her view.

With her body pinned down to the matress, her legs in my hands, she has no where to go and the look in my eyes tell me there is no other place she would want to be except underneath me, held in my hands. Slowly I move in closer, feeling the heat of her sex radiate down on my member as it slides upwards along her thigh, nearing the pink petals of her center. I watch in silence as the head touches her lips and her eyes closed, forced shut with the slow grind of my veined member along her slick, puffy lips. She moans out loud as the head grinds over her little nub and is then pulled back over her sex again, getting coated with the endless flow of her feminine excitement.

The entrance to her heated channel is slightly opened as the head of my member nestles between her lips, her heat and juices flow from her channel, wash over my member and ignite the wild lust inside me, that has shown itself tonight for the first time after years of dormancy. And unable to control the deep seated urge, I enter Stone in a fluent, single thrust.

Our bodies connect with a soft, muffled slap as I push into her and fill her sheath with my throbbing member, pushing in until the lips of her sex are stretched around the base of my member and pressed tightly against my pelvis. Stilled I kneel between her thighs, holding her against me with my hands on her hips, watching how she rolls on the bed, her inner walls contracting, rippling around my shaft to accomodate its length and girth. I smile, feeling her body shiver underneath me, ready for whatever I desire.

On the bed next to us, I hear the moans and groans of Brandy as Jayc dives between her legs, her eyes tightly shut as her body is caught in a rush of sexual need. I know the sound of her voice when she is in that state and wether Jayc wants to or not, he will have to take her soon. Soft, wet sounds emit from between Brandy’s spread open thighs as Jayc looks after her most intimate of places, clearly enjoying the feel and taste of her womanhood. Then my attention is pulled back to the beautiful Stone, her displeased grunt telling me to finish what I started. I turn my head back and lock in with Stone’s glistening eyes, tilt my hips and let my member slowly slide from her channel, looking down to watch it appear, glistening, wet, coated with her nectar.

With a relentless push I enter her again, filling her member with my shaft, making her feel each vein ripple through her opening as I push in deep, slow and directed. Her back arches, allowing me to take her deeper as the first push, accomodating my length to slide in all the way. Her hands moving up to the head board, searching fingers finding the pillow underneath her head, knuckles whitening as they latch on to the stuffed fabric. Her legs freed as my hands slide over her stomach to her chest, cupping her beautiful breasts, clenching her nipples between thumbs and fore fingers, tugging on them as my hips find a slow, steady rhythm, taking her in deep thrusts…

[TightFit74]

I hope you will get it done in time HB. But even if you don't, I am sure the audience will want to read it. so you can always post it in the ot thread

still, i'm expecting your entry before the end of the week..

[TightFit74]

“Go on, slip your hand inside, I want to feel your hand around it..”

I press my lips against All’s ear when I feel her hand hesitantly move over my crotch, her fingers tugging on the elastic band holding the tight pants around my waist. She finds me erected and as her fingers fold around me, I place my hand in the hollow of her back and press her tight against me, catching her hand between our bodies. In the meantime my fingers push deeper between her thighs, sliding the tips of my digits over her soft, smooth, damp sex.

I feel All_for_you sink through her knees and i tighten my grip around her, mashing her breasts against y chest as i hold her up. As she sinks through her knees, her sex is pressed against my fingers and two tips slide into her heated, moist channel. I hear her whimper against me as she burries her face into the hollow of my neck. With my fingers just inside her, her body in my arms, I start to slowly move us through the crowd on the dancefloor, reaching a quiter edge, half hidden behind one of the wooden pillars holding up the roof. Hidden from almost all eyes, I move her backwards and pin her body against the pillar and gently spreading her legs with my knee as i lean in to kiss her full on her lips…

[TightFit74]

Assured Brandy is standing firmly in the shower, I am half a step behind Jayc as we approach the four poster bed.  Stone is still strapped to the matress and displayed in a very sensual pose. I watch in silence as Jayc frees her from her ties and lets a pillow fall to the floor. My eyes start glistening as I see the looks exchanged and then Stone kneel down on the floor. A shiver runs down my spine when I feel her slender fingers fold around my member, watching her other hand do the same to Jayc, a slow stroke up and down bringing us back to life.

With blood rushing in, my member starts to throb, precum leaking from the tip, rubbed in by a quick, soft thumb. I look down and see the seductive smile, the beautiful lips of Stone slightly parted, the tip of her tongue sliding in and out, testing our discipline. Before I get my grip back on my control, I’ve taken a step forward, tempted by the soft, wet tongue of Stone, her lips wet and warm, her soft full breasts pressed against my thigh. I catch the exchange of looks then am forced to close my eyes as I feel her lips fold around the tip of my member, her tongue slowly circling and twirling around, the tip pressing into the little slit while she milks my shaft.

I fold my hands behind my back, interlacing my fingers while I control my urges and find my center, forcing myself to take deep breaths. I look down to fully enjoy the eagerness Stone displays as she licks and sucks on my shaft, pleasuring me to a new height of desire. Her breasts push against me with the movements of her head and I feel her peaked nipples drag across my skin. With a deep sigh I feel my shaft slip from her mouth when she turns to Jayc and takes his throbbing member deep in her mouth. Eyes lock in and I feel a deep sense of understanding between them as Stone pleasures her man. Her hand grips tighter around me the deeper she takes him, moving her fingers in the same rythm as she moves her mouth.

I smile as she returns to me and shows me her intereste, taking me in hungrily, bringing my twitching member back to full readyness in seconds. When she takes my globes in her hand, my legs stiffen in an effort to control the rush of pleasure raging through my body, the buck of my hips just under control as I feel the head graze against the roof of her mouth. The movement of her head nearly stills as she feels the hands of Jayc between her legs, touching her most intimate treasures and starting to pleasure her. I wacth as she grinds her hips against his hand then lock her eyes in as she looks up. Immediatly she refinds her focus and starts to move up and down my shaft again, twirling her tongue around it in its slide.

At Jayc’s gesture, I slide my member from the warm lips of Stone and help him lift her to the bed. She crawls onto the tossed sheets, her backside turned towards us, allowing us a glimpse of her deliscious sex. Her lips glistening with her nectar, her tight buttocks sway as she crawls to the head of the bed. Then she turns and stretches her legs, adjusting her stockings and giving us a full view of her center. Her groin and labia coated with a sheen of her juices, her lips swollen, half opened, too inviting to resist.

Jayc moves up the bed on his knees, looking down on his Stone as he guides his shaft to her hand. I watch her focus on the head of his member as I place my hands on her ankles and slowly slide them upwards to her knees. With my thumbs in the hollow of her knees, I start to push them apart, moving her knees closer to her chest as I open her up gentlly. With her glistening sex fully exposed to me, I can smell her arousal, the sweet scent of her excitement drifting into my nose. I lean in and place my lips half way on her inner thigh and start to kiss upwards, purposely avoiding her labia while my tongue flicks in and out, collecting my first taste of her.

The soft stubble on my chin brushes against her lips as I move over her pelvis to her other thigh, trailing down the inside to her knee. I look up, seeing her switch her view from Jayc’s member down to her lower body, finding my eyes waiting for hers. I see the want in her eyes, feel the writh of her hips through the matress and give in to the call of her body. Slowly I move my mouth closer to her opening, fold my tongue into a pointy tip and push it against her entrance as my lips connect with hers. In a slick, slow slide my tongue enters her wet channel, then unfolds as i release the tention, filling her insides. I feel her pelvis contract, squeeze around my tongue, then relax as I curl the tip upwards and collect the coating of her nectar off her inner walls. Slowly I retract my tongue and lap her juices into my mouth, closing my lips to savour her taste.

With all my senses running on warpspeed, I sense Brandy entering, standing still for a few moments, then approaching the bed. As soon as she reaches the head of the bed, the sexual tension is raised, added to by the excitement she radiates. Called for by Jayc, she turns and offers herself to him.

I see her cheeks blush with excitement as he touches her cheek, then moves his hands down and starts to gently play with her full, rounded breasts, seeing in her half closed eyes she is at a new level of excitement. The satisfied groan of Jayc confirms he is in the same state of arousal and the constant movement of Stones hips give me the same signs from her. Slowly I disconnect my lips from her sex and look up between her breasts. With Jayc’s member still in her hand, her eyes are locked in with the sight between her legs, her eyes glistening with desire, almost displeased with my pause.

I smile and let my tongue run through her lips upwards over her clit, feeling her thighs squeeze with the feeling. Again I let my tongue run upwards, starting at her perineum, following through until my chin presses against her wet entrance. My hands slide up her thighs, fingers resting in her groin, thumbs placed at either side of her lips, gently pulling them open. One more time I let my tongue slither through her wide opened lips, twirling my tongue around her clit, pulling her lips further apart to expose her little button. Then I press the tip of my tongue against the underside of her nub and fold my lips around it, collapsing my cheeks to suck it in between my lips.

As my cheeks fill and empty, alternating the vacuum surrounding her button, I move my thumbs away and let her lips fold around her clit again. With soft tugs I pull on her button while I rapidly move the tip of my tongue, rubbing her clit from below. My right hand starts to slide down her pelvis, turning and pressing two fingers against her entrance. Slowly they start to sink in as I devour Stone’s pleasure button, feeling her body react strongly, pushing herself against my mouth.

Mixed in with the soft, wet noises of my mouth between Stone’s soft, toned thighs, I hear muffled moans close to me. With a quick look I see Brandy with closed eyes, her legs slightly apart, the tuft of red hair just visible above the pillows, moaning while Jayc lets his hands travel up and down her body, exploring her feminine curves and form. Stone’s hand now replaced by hers, I feel Stone’s fingers slip into my hair, her hand pushing my face harder against her sex, my chin and cheeks coated with the flow of her juices, making sure I know I have the full atention of the woman in my hands..

[TightFit74]

Gently our tongues dance, slipping and sliding from mouth to mouth, breaths synchronised, bodies pressed tight against eachother. When the music slows, I suddenly twist All's body and lean her backwards in my arms in a slow, fluent motion and untangle my tongue from hers. Slowly I let my lips travel down her neck, over her chest, kissing the top of her breasts while her head is tilted all the way back.

The cleavage in All's beautiful dress leaves her breasts almost uncovered and with the tip of my tongue I slither underneath the soft fabric and give her nipples a quick lick before i tilt her back up and hold her close to me in my arms. Her eyes are glistening, warm, wanting, welcomingmy caresses, her hips pushing into my pelvis as my hands start drifting over her delicious body, roaming, feeling, exploring her curves and feminine form.

Words are no more needed as her hand slips between our bodies and she places her hand over my crotch, aware of the swell that started there as soon as she nestled her body in my arms. Soft squeezes and rubs coax my member to grow faster and harder and I hear a soft moan echo in my mouth as my hands slip under her dress and I take her warm, bare cheeks in my hands. Gentle fingers move and press, caress and grab until my fingers slip between them and I feel the soft outline of her pussylips, warm and moist…

[TightFit74]

Slowly I release Brandy’s lip as I see Jayc raise a glass in the corner of the room. With heavy legs but glowing eyes I make my way to the bar and accept the shot of whiskey. Slowly I let my eyes roam through the room, seeing two beautiful women, one tied to a machine, the other tied to the bed, both rosey, soft bodies, satisfied smiles and glistening eyes.

I hold out my glass for a second shot of whiskey, the first one leaving a warm glow behind in my throat and stomach, energy surging back into my body as I let my eyes slide over Brandy’s tied down body, the chair slowly rocking back and forth, moved by her heaving chest. I see a drizzle of our mixed juices run down the inside of her thigh before it strings to the ground in stretched-out drops. I look at Jayc and speak with a soft voice.

“I think we should help Brandy out of the chair so she can freshen up and get ready for round two and while she is showering, maybe Stone needs some more attention..?”

Jayc nods and walks with me after we downed the second shot of whiskey. Slowly we approach Brandy, watching her both as she turns her head backwards, her eyes widening as she sees us coming closer, both still excited from the claiming of our girls. Jayc approaches from the left and I approach from the right and slowly we let our hands run over Brandy’s body. Jayce places his hands on Brandy’s shoulders and pushes his nails into her skin, then slowly starts to drag them down to the hollow of her back, leaving white lines behind that quickly disappear. Brandy reacts strongly, arching her back, enduring the intense feeling of the scratching nails. I step between Brandy’s legs and press my member against her sex as I let my hands run up from her ankles, over her calves and thighs, to her buttocks.

Jayc and I synchornise our moving hands, circling, intertwining them as we touch Brandy’s body everywhere, teasing her, arousing her before fingers find straps and slowly untie her limp body. She whimpers softly as we pick her up together and carefully place her back on her feet. As soon as her weight is resting on her own legs, she sinks through her knees and quickly we grab her tight and hold her steady until she finds her balance and her eyes turn more clear, a sign she is slowly coming back to her senses after her strong release.

Jayc and I, both still clearly excited, hold her soft, naked body as it is caught in the light of the spot. Her nipples peaking, sharp silhouettes on her soft curvy breasts, shivers running down her spine in the afterglow and the new sensations of our touches. She leans against us and her hands fall backwards, touching our erect cocks thoughtlessly. I lean in and place my lips against her ear, feeling her squint as my words caress her shell.

“Go wash yourself, then come to the bed. I’m not done with you yet…”

Brandy’s eyes widen as she hears the command, then releases herself from our embrace after a short, almost eager nod. Unsteady on her legs, she starts to move to the back of the room but after taking two steps she sinks through her knees again and quickly we step in and catch her. Wrapped in our arms we bring her to the curtains in the back of the harem chamber and step into a large bathroom, a large tub in the back, a walk in shower to the right. Stainless steel handle bars are attached to the black marble walls in convenient places underneath the triple headed shower and we rest Brandy’s weak body against the wall, guide her hands to the handle bars and carefully let go.

Jayc turns on the shower and as soon as the warm water hits brandy’s body, her eyes close, her lips curl up in a smile and her hands tighten around the grips on the wall, holding herself steady and upwards while the of water rinses down the sweaty sheen of her silky sheen. After watching her for a few moments, admiring her femininty, her slender figure, her beautiful breasts, jayc retreat and walk to the bed, finding Stone still tied to the headposts, her face turned towards us, a sultry smile playing around her soft, beautiful lips…

[TightFit74]

I feel the tension build in Brandy’s body as I start to fuck her forcefully, pushing the chair away with my hips as our pelvisses colide and crash into eachother. The swing of the chair stopped, gravity bringing her back to me, pushing her down on my shaft, guided by my hands holding her hips and pulling her to me. Each pull forces the full length of my shaft to enter her tight sheath, my balls to swing up and hit her throbbing clit. Each thrust into her makes her berasts jiggle and sway on her chest as they hang free. Each thrust brings her closer to the inevitable climax that i forbade her to have before i allow her to. I know she won;t hold out for much longer and suddenly I stop. The chair just moved back to me and my member is pushed all the way into her heated core, her buttocks pressing against my stomach as I hold her to me.

“You can’t cum yet… “

The grunty emitted form my lips makes me smile. The last thing she wanted to hear was my refusal to let her cum. To reward her impatience, i raise my hand and let the palm land on her rosey cheeks, making them jiggle while the sound of the touch echoes through the room.

‘Slap’

A yelp is followed by a deep moan as I immediatly turn up the vibrations of the egg inside her and feel the tremors through her inner walls cascading around my shaft. A buck of my hips and she is pushed away, leaving just the tip of my cock inside her before she is pulled back towards me and empaled on my member. Again and again the chair moves forth and back, her hands clenching tightly around the handle bars, trying to counter the forceful pushes into her body. But she is helpless, defenseless in my hands and in the view of me and Jayc.

Again I feel her body start to tremble around me, sudden convulsions in her tight pussy telling me she is nearing that threshold again,. The threshold of no return. Once she’s passed that point, I know she will be unable to honor my demand, taken in the clenching grip of orgasm. And I want her there. Faster I move the chair and turn the vibes in her behind up to maximum, a drawn out groan leaving her lips as she’s taken deep, hard and furiously. My own excitment starts to follow hers as her breathing becomes shallower and the moans are an endless flow of noises and sounds coming from her half opened lips.

The chair does what it was built for, moving fluently, without a sounds, able to withstand the force put on its joints and connections, forming the perfect vessel for Brandy’s body as i claim her for this moment, and this moment only. As I feel her body tense up further, her channel narrowing around me as she’s directed with desire, my own desire starts to rise beyond my control and I feel my own climax announcing itself when deep, strong waves of heat start to rip through my body. A last time I lean in, pull her hard against my pelvis and lean in to whisper in her ear.

“You may cum when we’ve reached 5. Count out loud..”

I wait for her to nod quietly, then push her off my shaft, only to pull her back and pin her down on my member.

“One”

Her voice is soft, whimpering, hardly audible as the air is pushed from her lungs with the strength of the impact. Again I push her off me slowly and pull her back hard and fast, feeling her hit my pelvis and holding her there until she counts again.

“Two”

“Louder!”

The movement repeated, the push inside her intensified, her buttocks slapping against my skin. Her vooice stronger, louder now as she counts the blows into her body.

“Three”

Again the soft sound of rolling wheels as the chair is pushed off, followed by a muffled thump and a cry of pleasure.

“Four!”

As I push her off a last time, brought to the brink of climax myself, I arch my back, tilt my hips and push her off me. My fingers dig deep into the soft flesh of her hips and I feel her brace herself against the handlebars, anticipating the last thrust and the release that she kept inside her all this time. Her body is screaming for that last push, her silent muscles trembling and shivering as I hold her above me for a second longer. Then I pull her back as hard as I can while I force my hips forward and dive deep into her body.

“FIVE!!!!

Her cry is loud, high pitched and echoes through the room as she climaxes around my member and floods me with her feminine desire. At the same moment, the iron grip around my own lust is released and with the growl of a tiger, I orgasm and start to spurt my semen into her convulsing sex. The movements of my hips become irratic as I am driven by lust and instinct, pumping into her body as my cream shoots deep into her channel. Brandy’s body helpless as it is overcome by pleasure, fucked and filled with cream as I shoot my load into her body, panting, sweating and grunting her name.

A last push, the last droplets of cum shot into her pussy and i refind the grip on my control again, pulling her spent body tightly against my pelvis and letting my hands slowly roam over her back and buttocks, soothing the red marks the palm of my hand left on her cheeks, caressing her hair with my fingers while we stay connected. The little cord protruding from her tight star is found by myfingers and the buzzing egg is slowly pulled from her behind, dancing and moving on the palm of my hand before i shut it off and hang it over the side of the chair. A sigh of relief is released from her lips as she is freed from the buzzing form.

Then, as my legs stopped feeling like jello, I step from between her legs and drag my member from her tight clenched sex, a flow of our mixed juices drizzling from her sex. Quickly I kneel and lean in, collecting our mixed nectar and lapping it from her battered sex. With a mouthful of our juices, I walk aorund the chair, kneel before her and cup her rosey face in both my hands, place my lips on hers and let her eager tongue slip into my mouth where I feed her our mixed juices little by little. Locking her eyes in with mine, I pull my lips away from hers and smile.

“You were a very good girl, Brandy…”

[TightFit74]

The music is perfect for a slow dance so as soon as Karen and I reach the dance floor, I take the princess in my arms. Having one hand at the nape of her neck, the other in the hollow of her back as I press her against my chest. I can feel her warm breath wash over my neck as we find the beat of the song and slowly start to move against and with eachother.

Her soft hair tickles my skin and I bring one hand to her face to brush the loose strands from her sweet, beautifuyl face. When I touch her soft cheek, she looks up to me with glistening eyes, locking them in with mine and gifting me the sweetest, sultriest smile I have had in ages. Without hesitation I answer the call of my body and lean in to kiss her soft, warm lips, feeling them melt against mine as soon as they touch. A soft moan rolls over her tongue and enters my mouth as I open my lips slightly to suckle on her bottom lips while our eyes are still locked together. Soon the music fades to the background until just the slow beat remains and to that beat our tongues dance while our bodies stop,  stilled in the centre of the dance floor…

[TightFit74]

here is something I have been working on recently.. trying to capture an elisabethan theme..
let me know what you think?

[TightFit74]

I feel Brandy’s body adjust, settling in the chair while she is penetrated from both ends. The wooden shaft begins to glisten, coated with her juices, her saliva dripping from my scrotum as it collects at the lowest point. Her cheeks start to collapse as she follows the rythm of my bucking hips, swallowing each time the head is pressed into her throat. Her breasts move with the rocking motion of the chair, faster until they hit the underside of her throat.

The wheels of the chair are silent, but still the room echoes with sounds. Wet slurpy sounds as I pull my shaft from her mouth, the deep moans emitted from her throat as she is plunged down on th wooden shaft, the soft bounce as the chair is stopped by the brake and the wooden shaft slides deep into her body. Her eyes are half closed, but locked in with mine as she undergoes the ritual of the chair, showing me her excitement and submittance. The sparkle in her eyes makes me grow stronger, my other side replaced completely by the dominant man in me. Powerful and relentless I feed of the sexual tension in the room, ever building to new heights.

Satisfied I look down and the luscious woman in my grasp, rocked back and forth, claimed and taken from two sides, fulfilling the needs of the man that has taken his place in my body and mind. With a grin on my face, distorted with the pleasure the warm, wet mouth of Brandy gives me, i start to slow down the movements of the chair until it comes to a halt. With her lips just keeping the head of my member in, the tip of the wooden fallus jusr lodged inside her heated tunnel, Brandy shudders on the chair. I take a step back, slipping my member from her lips, then kneeling down in front of her. I lean in and kiss her while my hands slide along her sides, then move in and cup her breasts. While I squeeze her soft mounds, letting them slip through my fingers until the tips fold around her hard nipples and tug on them before releasing, I lean in and kiss her half opened mouth. I catch her quickened breath and suck it from her mouth mixing her breath with mine in my lungs, taking a bit of her being and blending, fusing it with mine. Her passion now flows through my veins and I return the rush of pleasure with my lust as I breath back into her mouth. Immediatly she wriths on the chair, the dildo still lodged inside her sex, pushing herself down as far as the straps allow her to answer the sudden desire rushing thrugh her veins, adding to her own.

Quickly I get up, lean over her while my hard, wet shaft drags along her neck, and let my hand land on her buttocks hard, a loud slap sounding through the room.

“Keep still…”

Her soft yelp is overpowered by my harsh voice, the command clear and not to be mistaken, Brandy holds still in the chair, relaxing her body, waiting for the next thing to happen. Slowly I step away from her and walk around to the back, noticing the drapes that seperate the back of the room from the space with the double bed, noticing a pair of eyes looking throught the sheer fabric, just the glisten of the retinae betraying the presence of someone. Noted but ignored, I step behind Brandy and place my hands on her hips, slowly letting them wander over her back and buttocks, from her neck to her tailbone, caressing her soft skin while she rest against the dildo. Her body, like mine, is covered with a sheen of sweat and my fingers slide over her back easily, as if I am touching living satin.

Brandy moans, turns her head to see what I am doing, but the angle is too much for her to see. As my hands find her hips again. I push her forward, slide her off the wooden shaft, then let her fall back, watching how the wooden shaft is burried deep inside her, her buttocks bumping into the beam that holds the attachment. I push her forward again, but as I see her body tense with the anticipation of being penetrated again, I lock the brake and unscrew the wooden shaft. Seeing it wet, coated with her nectar and the sweet scent overpowering my senses, I kneel behind her, unlock the brake and let her hindquarteers fall against my face, feeling her lips part around my tongue, her juices spread over my cheeks and chin as her wetness blankets my face.

Eagerly I start to lap the flow of nectar drizzling from her opened lips, devouring her taste, marking myself with her scent. Her juices feed me, empower me, poke the cinders to a blazing fire again, making my lust take over control for a few seconds. Following the call of my body, directed by instinct and the strong will inside me, I push myself up, step in between Brandy’s thighs and push my throbbing shaft into her tight channel without hesitation or remorse. Stretched by the wooden shaft, wet with her own juices, her channel offers me an effortless slide inside, tight enough to squeeze down on me, open enough to let me thrust in until my pelvis bounces off her buttocks.

A deep grunt escapes my clenched lips as I make her my woman in a single, fluent push, filling her insides with my erection, a slapping noise emerging from our bodies as they crash into eachother. The force of my bucking hips sends the chair forward, sliding her off my member as soon as I hit her cervix. Gravity pulls her back, helped by the jerk of my hands on her hips and I empale her again on my throbbing desire, taking her hard, forceful, directed and controlled. Even in my heated state, the firm grip of my other side keeps me in control, delivering measured thrusts to Brandy’s helpless frame. One more time I pull her to me, then keep her tightly pressed against my pelvis while my hand searches for the egg that is still dangling on the side of the chair.

With the little egg in my fingers, I collect her juices from her slick lips and spread her buttocks with my free hand. Her little, textured star appears and is quickly lathered with her dew, her tight muscle rubbed and rimmed until I feel it relax and my finger slip in. Slowly I let it sink inside her, curl it inwards until I feel my own shaft through her inner walls, then slowly, circling, pull it back out of her. Again I collect her juices from her lips, the flow of her nectar constant in her excited state, and ensure the egg is completely coated with her feminine dew. Then I push the egg against her tight opening, watching as it slips through the narrow circle and disappears inside her tight channel. The little cord slides in a little as well, before I take the remote in my hand and turn on the vibrations.

Her moans become screams of pleasure, her body spasming as the tremors rip through her inner walls, the intensity so high I can feel them around my shaft burried deep inside of her. I grab her hips again, push her off and let her fall back on my member, taking her deep and strong, then start to increase the speed of the rocking of the chair. I pull her back at me hard when the chair reaches its highest point, then bounce her off my body, pushing into her with all my strength. The force of the thrust bounces her off me and sends the chair back to its highest point, after which she is pulled back onto my shaft again. The reins on my control are slipping, the intensity of our fucking too much to withstand and I feel myself slip away in a wild frenzy, bucking into Brandy like a caveman..

[TightFit74]

Moving the chair closer and closer, and thus Brandy, to my engorged member, I see the glaze of lust and desire in her eyes, her lips half opened, ready to fold them around my glistening tip. Without showing any expression in my eyes, I suddenly pull on the chair as her lips touch my shaft and push the full length of my excited shaft into her mouth. Her eyes widen with the sudden thrust, then close as she collapses her cheeks around my member and sucks on it hard as I let it rest in her mouth. My teeth grit as I surpress the grunt that springs in my loins and works its way upwards and with a deep exhale I send it into the room. Her eagerness, the twiches in her lower body feeds the lust, the power that is now a raging fire inside me. The view arousing, Brandy’s luscious body kneeling down, her lips wrapped around my shaft, her back stretched, her buttocks round and tight as she arches her back in her attempt to fit me in her mouth.

As sudden and strong as I pulled her to me, as sudden and quick I push her back, sliding my shaft from her lips but keeping it close to her mouth as I adjust my stand. I take my member in my hand and slide the wet tip, her saliva mixed with my precum, over her lips, feeling her tongue slide out to collect the moisture. Then I step away, disregarding the pleading look in her eyes and walk to the back of the chair. I look down on her strapped body, her buttocks just an arm’s length away, her neatly tucked-in sex damp and moist, the droplets of her desire catching the few bundles of light that are reflected and redirected on her body. Then I step in and press my member against her sex, the tip finding the tight crevass of her butt.

She shivers and moans as I touch her and I can feel her heat emitting from her center. She is moist, warm, her lips half opened, inviting me in, the slight tilt of her head, trying to look back at me, telling me the same. She’s ready to be taken…

I place my hand at the nape of her neck, then slowly drag my fingers down along her spine, brushing over her skin until I reach her buttocks..

‘SLAP’

Quickly I raise my hand and let it land on her buttocks, giving her a quick, stinging slap, before I return to my caress. Her buttocks now the prey of both my hands, moved, squeezed, grabbed by slow, strong fingerss. White marks appear where they dig into her skin and flesh, the color returning when I release the pressure.

‘SLAP’

Again my hand is raised and lands on her cheeks with a fierce slap, making her firm butt jiggle, a yelp released from her lips as the sting races through her body. I step back and let my hand trace down between her cheeks, finding the source of the sweet scent that started drifting into my nose. As soon as I touch her wet sex, my pressing fingers are coated with her nectar and I bring them to my mouth to suck and lick them clean, letting the taste of her desire fill my mouth and overpower my senses. Her musky scent and taste sends shivers through my spine, feeding the desire of the man that replaced me.

‘SLAP’

A third blow is delivered to her globes just as she moaned in pleasure, her moan changing immediatly into a high pitched cry out of pleasurable pain. I rub my fingers over her lips and clit, again immediatly coated with her nectar. I smile, her feminine juices start to ooze from her entrance and with a slight grin on my face I step to the side of the chair. I open the hidden panel and take out a long, wooden shaft. The wood so smooth and polished, it feels like satin in my hands. The shaft is shaped like a fallus, a bulbous lenght crowned with a tilted tip, the bottom threaded inside, to be screwed down to the chair. Being out of her sight, I feel Brandy anxious, weary, slightly shivering as I keep her wondering.

Stepping in behind her again, I push the chair forward, locking it in with the brake, then place a wooden support in the slot at the base of the chair. The support has a tilted head, a protruding threaded bolt and is mounted to the chair at the base, locked in tight and unmoveable. Slowly I start to screw the shaft onto the bolt, the tip aiming at Brandy’s damp sex.

I move back to the front of the chair and lift her head with my fingers, lean in and kiss her passionately, slipping my tongue through her lips to let her taste her own desire. Then I step back, her eyes following me and locking in with mine as I take my shaft in my hand and guide it to her mouth again. Again I don’t hesitate and push my member through her lips, burrying the tip deep in her throat as I touch her wet lips, her moan making my shaft and balls vibrate and twitch between her lips. I inch in closer until I feel her mouth pushed against my pelvis, then suddenly release the brake of the chair with my foot.

Pulled by gravity, the chair falls back and the wooden shaft is driven into her pussy as my member slides from her lips. She cries out as she is penetrated, her body not ready, unsuspecting, squeezing around the wooden shaft as it enters her. Her eyes widen, then fall shut as she surrenders to the pleasure that rushes wildly through her body. Her lips are clenched tightly around the head of my member, determined not to let it slip from her mouth while her body squeezes and squirms around the wooden cock inside her body.

I place my hand on the handlebar between her gripping fingers. Her knuckles turn white as I pull the chair hard back to me, pushing my member back into her mouth all the way while she slides off the wooden cock. I see her test the strength of the straps as she struggles with the pleasure that races through her body. Then I feel her body soften around me, the tight resistance around my member fade away as she settles in that pleasure and lets it run free through her frame.

With that sign, I start to move the chair back and forth, penetrating her with each push and pull, claiming her body, taking what she gave me freely, making her mine for this night and this night only. The ride of the chair becoming more fluent as Brandy adapts and clearly starts to enjoy he movements, her mouth and pussy claimed by two shafts at once, each push and pull filling her deep. Slowly I increase the speed of the rocking motion until she is jolted back and forth, the grip of her hands and the straps around her waist preventing her to be tossed from the chair..

[TightFit74]

I watch in silence, unmoved as Brandy slowly, seductively takes her dress off, exposing the soft curves of her body little by little until she stands barely dressed before me. I see her eyes flash to the corner of her view, and I too see the curtain twitch, the soft sounds of sheets moving with the weight of a shifting body. I grin within myself as I glance over the chair.

‘A guest and a watcher.. You are being spoiled tonight’.

I direct my attention back to Brandy, seeing her eyes lock in with mine, the need for direction making them glisten in the spot that envelopes her in warm light. Slowly I let my eyes caress her frame, the cruve of her hips, her slender waist, her full breasts, crowned with peaked nipples. Little berries, ripe, full, ready to be picked. Without saying a word I move in close. Slow steps while I keep her eyes locked in with mine, keeping her locked in her place.

I stop, one foot in front of her, making sure she can look at me without stretching her neck too far back. Without touching I let my hands slide along her body, less than ¼ inch between the tips of my fingers and her skin, feeling her warmth radiate against my digits, her heat wash over my hand as I pass my fingers passed her pelvis. I can sense the moisture that collected in her panties, my heightened senses smelling her feminine scent, driftng up between our bodies.

Slowly I start to circle her, walking around her in a small circle, keeping my face close to hers, locking her eyes in with mine so she turns her head as far as she can. Lost from her view, she quickly turns the other way, waiting for me to connect us again as I come around her other side. I see and feel her shiver as my warm breath washes over the shell of her ear, my face leaning in, standing behind her left arm.

“There are 3 terms..

say ‘Stop’ and everything stops, immediatly. Sign the victory sign with your fingers and everything stops, immediatly”

I take my mouth away from her ear and pass in front of her, letting my bare arm brush against her breasts, feeling her nipples drag over my skin. Her eyes flutter, her lashes moving up and down quickly as I see her take a deep breath to calm herself. As I reach her other side, standing behind her right arm and leaning in to whisper into her other ear, I slide the little lever of the remote in my pocket up a little higher, making the egg vibrate harder inside her channel. I smile when I am rewarded with a moan, coming from her toes, her legs twitching as she struggles to keep her balance.

“You will submit to me completely, give up every possibility of control. You will be in my hands, helpless, unable to change the order of events..”

I feel Brandy freeze as I proclaim the second rule. For only the briefest of seconds I feel her will struggle to keep herself from accepting my terms, but then a shudder moves through her body and I know she is mine, without restraints.

“Good… the last of terms is this.. You will not be held back by mental restraints. You will submit to and be guided by what your body tells you, but…”

Leaving the rest of the sentence open, I move to her back, then press my mouth against her left ear again as I step back behind her arm, increasing the vibrations of the egg inside her with yet another step.

“You are not allowed to cum until I say so..”

I step away from her arm, circle around her until I face her again, her eyes still locked in mine, her mouth half opened, her breath quick and shallow. I see her hands squeeze, her fingers twitching as she tries to keep her calm. As I let my eyes glide over her body, i detect the signs of her answer. A soft turn of her hips shows me a glimmering sheen of her juices on her inner thighs, her nipples grown hard, at full peak, her eyes sparkle with held back desire, just waiting for that moment to be released. The right word, the right kiss, the right moment the key to that moment.

“Accept my terms or send me off..”

“I.. accept..”

Her voice trembling, her eyes glazing over as she answers me. I see her pull her last bitsof willpower together to keep standing as the vibrations of the egg pulse through her frame, sending shockwaves of pleasure into every muscle and vein in her body. Slowly I start to fade the vibrations of the egg until it is barely trembling inside of her, then step in and hook my fingers in her panties. With one fluent pull, they are at her ankles and I hold her steady by her hips as she steps out of them. With my face at the height of her pelvis, her feminine scent washes into my nose, overwhelms my nostrils and fuels the fire of lust inside me. Clenching my teeth, i control my urges and move back up, standing straight in front of Brandy.

Without a word, i take her hand and guide her to the front of the chair. Answering the question in her eyes with a short nod, I help her kneel down on the red, padded leather and fold her fingers around the handlebars. Caressing her skin, brushing my fingertips over her arm, I trace them upwards to her shulders, center at her spine and then slowly drag them down to her buttocks. Lingering there for a moment, I resume the tavel down until I am on one knee between her spread legs.

When I look up, I see the lips of her sex, coated with her nectar, half opened in excitement, the little cord dangling down to the receiver clipped on her stocking. I bring my face closer and take in her scent deep, letting her feel how near I am without touching her. As she pushes her hips back on instinct, I withdraw and prevent her touching me, quickly raising my hand and let it land on her butt with a loud slap, seeing her skin flash up red, before it fades back to its own color.

“Initiative is not wanted Brandy..”

Her body jolts forward as the sting of the slap rushes through her body and a muffled yelp sounds from her lips. Her body softens with the quick slap and I feel her settle in her part of these events, accepting the terms she agreed to fully. She relaxes against the seat and lets me tie her ankles to the seat, her thighs to the upright part of the seat and her waist to the supporting rest just below her breasts. Restrained, she is unable to move as i slide my hands along the inside of her legs, following the soft fabric of her stockings, then sliding over the border and nearing her heated center.

I place my hand over her sex and feel her shiver, her nectar flowing free, coating my hand with her desire as soon as I touch her. Her breath inhaled sharply as i press my hand aganist her sex and feel her wetness open against my palm radiating the heat from her tunnel over my hand. Then I slide my hands over her buttocks, along her sides, over her arms to her wrists, stepping in between her legs and pressing my crotch against her firm globes. I lean my weight against her, letting her feel the hardness of my desire as i tie her wrists to the handle bar, leaving her fingers free to move, grip or sign.

Tied to the seat, captured, her body leans against the red leather, her breathing slowing down slightly, her eyes fixed to the floor as she leans her head forwards. Slowly I step away from between her legs, dragging my fingers over her body. I stretch my hand and find the brake that keeps the seat in its idle position and give the seat a push. As her body starts to rock back and forth, I walk around the chair. I feel her eyes following me as soon as I step into her view. I step back until I am in the light of the spot, then slowly start to open the buckle of my belt. I slide it from the loops then crack it in the air, seeing a mask of fear, almost as transluscent as air, pull over her face.

With my face still straight, just the sparkle in my eyes betraying my want, I carefully hang the belt on a dress boy, then step out of my shoes and neatly place them side by side at the foot ot it. Then I  start to unbutton my pants, watching Brandy’s eyes fix ate on my body, her tongue slipping out to lick her lips. I take the remote from my pocket and keep it in my hand while I slowly pull my pants down my legs, my tight boxers stretching around my hard member, and fold them neatly in two before adding them to the dressboy. Then I step in closer, Brandy’s face at almost the same height as my boxers and slowly start to pull them down.

The glistening head of my shaft appears first, then followed by the veined skin, tightly stretched around my throbbing member. Again Brandy locks her lips adn i see the flicker in her eyes, the swing of the seat bringing her close to my member, then taking her away in a hypnotising motion. I let my boxers slide from my hips, standing close to her face, naked, aroused. Then I stretch my arms, place my hands on Brandy’s and bring the seat to a halt slowly. I move in closer, catching brandy’s eyes and keeping them locked in with mine, her mouth at the height of my shaft, just an inch away from her lips. I see her part her mouth slowly, her tongue sliding out and licking her lips, preparing for what she knows will soon come…

[TightFit74]

During the whole sacrifice of Blue, I have kept Brandy close to me. Standing behind her, my arm lazily wrapped around her waist, I have been vigilant and ready to pull her back against me with the slightest hint of her moving away but with a soft smile on my face I recognize the contrary. The whole time she has been leaning against me, grinding her hips backwards, pushing her buttocks firmly against me while she rested her head against my neck. The appearance of Blue and Bear sent a shiver through the guests present, a wave of undetermined emotions washing over the crowd.

As Bear avenges himself on Christy and Adera, through the self-sacrificing Blue, the crowd watches with open mouths, unsure wether to be shocked or appealed. The scene takes part in silence. Just the sound of two bodies crashing into eachother. I feel Brandy freeze against me, her hand put to her mouth at some points, her breath held in at the peak of her tention. She searches and finds a steady anchor to cling to, pushing into me and clinging to the arm around her waiste, as I let the scene feed the awakening inside me. With every second that passes, the smouldering cinders burried deep inside, come more alive, claiming room for the slowly growing and licking flames. With every second I feel the grip on myself slide, slip away from my control, knowing the awakening is too strong to be stopped now.

As the shockwaves of the play between master and submissive rush through the Hall, Bear almost triomphant looking as he uses both Adera and Blue for his pleasure, I lean in to Brandy, finding her ear with my lips and whispering, letting the rumble of my dark voice tremor in her shell.

“Show me your dungeon”

She looks back at me, smiling, showing a smouldering shimmer of desire in her deep eyes, then takes my hand in hers as she lifts it from her stomach. She guides me through the crowd, enters a hallway and finds the door to her left, opening it and letting me step inside.

“It’s wrong..”

As soon as I enter the room, I see the chair. The chair… The chair I built so long ago, the chair that went missing after my sudden departure. The chair that is so tightly connected with the man that is now awake inside me and fiddling with the lock to my controls. The chair.. It’s in the wrong place..

“Don’t wrinkle them..”

The heedless command is cast as I take off my jacket, untie my bow and unbutton my shirt and waistcoat. Each piece of clothing is handed backwards while I keep my eyes fixed on the chair, Brandy’s hands moving automated, accepting my clothes, befogged with my sudden actions. Bare-chested I walk up to the chair, walking around it first, looking at it, caressing it with my eyes, before placing my hands underneath the bar at the top of the frame. With a deep grunt I flex every muscle in my legs, back and shoulders and lift the 200 lbs chair off the floor, turn and take two steps. Then, with chattering biceps, I place the chair back down on the floor, perfectly centered in the room.

I take a few steps back, mesmerised, recognising every vein in the wood, feeling them on my fingertips, as if I was checking for any flaws in my sanding again. Slowly I walk around the chair while I mutter soft words of affection.

“You need some care…. As if you’ve been kept in a cold, damp basement… But I will look after you… Just some nurishing oil rubbed into your veins with a soft cloth… A good lubrication of your wheels and rails.. And a guest… Yes, a guest… “

I step in closer and grab the triangular shaped frame at the top, folding my fingers around the bar that connect the two parts together. Built like a swing, two wooden triangual shaped frames are held together at the top, cradling a kneeling seat suspended from the top bar, the wheels at the bottom set in a rail at either inside of the frame. The rails curved, slanting upwards to the lower edge of the triangle, a beam at both ends to stop the seat from rocking too hard and slipping from the frame. The seat itself is covered with red, smooth leather and offers two supports for the knees and calves, a gap between them ensuring spread legs. Thighs rest against an upright board that curves into a horizonatl surface that partly supports the torso, leaving the breasts hanging free. From that upright board, protrudes a handlebar with two handles, carved from wood, sanded to a smooth shine, shaped to offer maximum grip for needy hands.

Slowly I kneel down at the front, unlock the brake that keeps the seat in its place and give it a little push. Frictionless the chair start to swing back and forth, not a noise sounding from the wheels as they glide through the rails. A smile starts to curl my lips, the quality and effort of the work put in, still shows its worth after such a long time. Then I slowly rise again, letting my hands slide slowly over the soft, smooth wood, as if I am caressing the body of a woman, affectionaly, lovingly. Each slight hint of a vein in the wood, pushes myself away further, letting the other take more room, grow starker, take posession of my body and mind.

Directed by muscle memory, my fingertips find the three hidden pins on the inside of the decorative lining, pressing them in the right order, the soft click of a lock opening my reward. I lean forward, open the hidden panel and look inside. I grin.. Everything is still in there, just as I left it the last day I saw the chair. My chair…

A shiver runs down my spine, cascades down my legs and disappears through the floor from my body. With it, the last remnants of me disappear, disolving in the energy of the earth beneath us. Locking the secret panel with a soft click, I raise myself, straighten my back and slowly turn towards Brandy, who is still standing in her spot, stunned, my clothes still in her hands. With a glisten in my eyes, I search for hers and lock them in as soon as they cross paths. Without a word exchanged, I see the recognition in her eyes, the acceptance of my command, her body leaning forward as she starts to move towards me.

“Stop..

leave the clothes..”

With a jerk she stops the step towards me, entangled with the change in atmosphere, the air in the harem room almost crackling with tension. Slowly she puts the clothes down on the nearest chair she sees, then starts to walk towards me. Her step slightly unsteady, but her eyes locked in with mine, unable to tear tem away from my compelling look. As she closes in, she slides her fingers into my opened and extended hand and lets herself be guided to the center of the room, next to the chair, underneath a bright spot.

*drawing of the chair is made by Hentaiboy69. Thank you so much my friend

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