Bedroom Closet

Dream­ing the other night of mir­rors and doors. It was all sur­real, but worth want­ing to have again.

S___ and I were in a room full of mir­rors, mir­rored doors actu­ally. He told me to pick one.

We walked through one and ended up in the same room, but a trans­for­ma­tion had occurred. I was in my patent leather corset dress. It was laced tight, my breasts spilling over the top. Stock­ings cov­ered my legs as well as a pair of boots, knee high four inch heel patent leather boots. Match­ing wrist cuffs as well as a col­lar fin­ished the look. Panties were not included.

S___ pushed me to my knees, he had my leash in his hand, and he guided me, crawl­ing on my hands and knees to the cen­ter of the room. My ass showed through the laces of the corset, my pussy peeked out from behind as I crawled. I slowed as I saw the three men stand­ing there. My hes­i­tance was met with a sharp crack across my leather cov­ered ass with the rid­ing crop.

“We won­dered how many cocks you could take” S___ said as he handed the leash to a tall slim man nearby.

My leash was handed from man to man as my mouth, hands, pussy, and ass were filled. They were with­out mercy as they fucked me. At times tak­ing turns, at oth­ers using me all at once.

A hand held the laces of my dress as my pussy was pounded from behind, laces being used as a han­dle to push deeper inside me. As he pounds my leash is pulled, forc­ing my head to the left and right, find­ing a new cock with every move­ment. Three cocks eager to be sucked as I’m fucked harder and harder. Soon hot cum spills out of my pussy and into my mouth at the same time, and both pussy and mouth are full again imme­di­ately. This time more fran­tic and aggres­sive, I feel as if I am stretched as my face is held, him forc­ing his cock fur­ther down my throat, almost chock­ing me as he uses my mouth as a hole. The fuck­ing from behind is harder as well, the laces of my corset pulled tighter and tighter, mak­ing me feel faint from lack of breath. Cum shoots over me again and the men start again.

Their tim­ing was per­fect as I was never with­out a hard cock, or cum cov­er­ing me. Once my dress had been cov­ered, and more access to fresh skin was wanted the laces were cut and I was exposed for them even further.

Dress and boots are removed. Only cuffs and col­lar remain. My wrists are secured, then teth­ered to chains on the floor. The chain is pulled so that I’m on my knees, arms stretched in front of me, chest on the floor, ass exposed. The men take turns posi­tion­ing me and fin­ger­ing me. My legs are spread and I feel fin­gers and tongues in my pussy and ass. The chain hold­ing my arms is loos­ened so that a cock can be placed in my mouth. He has me nearly immo­bile as I feel a cock pressed up against my ass hole. I try to move and the man with his cock in my mouth only holds my head, forc­ing it in fur­ther, and I feel sev­eral hands spank my ass. Pun­ish­ment for try­ing to move. I hold still and focus on suck­ing the cock and balls in front of me as what feels like a very long, smooth shaft enters my tight ass hole. Slowly, with both men thrust­ing in and out of me a rhythm begins, and I feel faint again. Fin­gers enter my pussy as I am fucked from both ends, and fin­gers pinch at my nip­ples. Dizzy and moan­ing with plea­sure I lose any con­trol that I thought I had and they con­tinue fuck­ing ass, pussy, and mouth.

Cum cov­ered, exhausted, and still shak­ing from orgasms, S___ takes my leash and leads me to another door. Upon enter­ing, we are in the same place again, all mir­rors and doors, empty but for us, the trans­for­ma­tion this time being a return to the orig­i­nal, clean, upright state I was in before the last experience.…

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