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Door number four.

Posted on April 11th, 2008 by Ava  |  No Comments »

Simon has taken con­trol again and leads me through the next door. I see that I am back in leather again, col­lar tight, leash in Simon’s hand. I say “I think we have been here before” with a smile, and am shoved to my hands and knees. “The only thing that comes out of your mouth here is cock and cum.” My ass feels the sting of the crop and I know we are in a dif­fer­ent room. This isn’t a place for my plea­sure, it isn’t a room so that I can enjoy cocks fill­ing me with­out inhi­bi­tion. This is a room where I am only a toy, Simon’s toy, to play with, share, or cast aside.

This room is mir­rored and I can see the crop swing­ing in Simon’s hand. I slow and it is used. I stum­ble and it is used. We begin to approach a crowd after what seems like crawl­ing for hours and I begin to ask a ques­tion, I only want to know what he wants of me. Before a word exits my mouth a sharp tug on my col­lar has me raised to my knees and the crop stings the top of my breasts. Tears well up as the sting cools. Simon leans down and licks each welt, unzip­ping the front of the corset so that my breasts are even more exposed. “Only cock and cum. I won’t warn you again.” The sting of my breasts reminds me enough.

Rugs cover the floor, sev­eral chairs, a cou­ple cush­ions. Sev­eral men are stand­ing around, I cant tell how many, I keep my head down. Simon walks me through the crowd slowly. Sev­eral men reach down to slap my ass or fon­dle my breasts. All have silently asked his per­mis­sion first. A hand reaches out and I feel a fin­ger jammed into my pussy. I instinc­tu­aly move away and feel the crop across my ass. Simon pulls me to my knees again a slaps my face, let­ting me know that there are more rules than the ones about my mouth. The man fin­ger­ing me laughs and con­tin­ues, pulling away as Simon con­tin­ues our walk. One man after another we pass, I’m groped and felt, pet­ted and smacked, Simon proudly lead­ing his pet.

We come to a stop and I am pulled to my knees again. Simon tells me to open my mouth and the moment I do a hard cock is shoved inside. My face is fucked quickly, fran­ticly, and I’m suprised when my mouth is filled with cum. Simon pulls me back down and walks me again. We stop again and I am now fac­ing three cocks. The first is sav­age, he uses my mouth as a hole, mov­ing my head, shov­ing him­self down my throat and hold­ing me there until he explodes in my mouth. The next is slower, Simon tells me to lick and suck, he orders me to suck this strangers cock as I would his. I take my time, lick­ing and suck­ing, tak­ing his balls into my mouth, spend­ing time to earn his cum. His balls tighten in my mouth and I envelop his cock with my mouth just as he cums what feels like gal­lons. I fills my mouth, drip­ping out and down my throat. The third man in line already has his cock in his hand, mas­tur­bat­ing as I await mouth open. He slaps his dick across my face and erupts, shoot­ing his cum all over my mouth and chin, watch­ing it drip down onto my breasts.

Good girl” says Simon as he leans down and slips a fin­ger into my soak­ing pussy. “I think you are enjoy­ing your­self.” He fucks me with his fin­gers for only a moment before he leads me back through the crowd.

We come across a man sit­ting in a chair. He is deep in con­ve­sa­tion, vir­tu­ally obliv­i­ous to the woman sit­ting at his feet. She is wear­ing an ensem­ble not ter­ri­bly unlike my own. A tiny leather skirt, tight on her hips and a lace up bustier. Sexy heels with and ankle strap that wound around up her calves. Her hair was dark and pulled back tight, and her neck was adorned with a col­lar and leash as well. We glance at each other but know not to speak. “Would you mind if I walked her?” Simon asks the man hold­ing the leash. “Please do, she has been imper­ti­nant and needs a bit of humil­ity” he says hand­ing over the leash.

Simon leads us both through the crowd again. The crop meets both of us when we glance over at each other. She and I are both groped and fon­dled until again we are stopped. Another stranger has approached Simon and qui­etly said somthing in his ear. He posi­tions us to face each other, both still on our hands and knees. A man kneels behind her and smiles at me as he begins to smack her ass. She whim­pers and looks up at me as he takes down his pants and begins to sav­agely fuck her from behind. I watch as he takes her, my pussy becom­ing more and more wet. She catches my eye again and I know she sees what I do. I feel the cock drive into me and my hair pulled back, used as a han­dle to push deeper and deeper inside me.

Simon holds both of our leashes taunt, know­ing he is the one in con­trol. Both men begin to tense, on the edge of cum­ming when he gives them both a glance. Both men con­tinue pull out and move to where our mouths are almost meet­ing. The pause makes it pos­si­ble to see a bit more of what is going on around us. Men stand watch­ing us, some cocks in hand stroking along, oth­ers view­ing barely touch­ing them­selves, all look­ing as if they are wait­ing their turn. The pause ends when a hard wet cock is shoved into my face. I open my mouth to take it in but that isn’t the point. Both men work to cover our faces, shoot­ing from mouth the chest, a thin coat­ing of cum, sure to be thick­ened by oth­ers. The other woman and I are both pant­ing. We have been toyed with and teased so much with no release.

Simon brings us up to our knees again and tells us to clean each other. My hand moves to her face, to wipe some of the cum from her chin and the crop stings my ass. “Use your mouths.” I lean in and begin to lick the drips off her face, suck­ing the cum off her chin. She is immo­bile. Simon brings the crop to her ass and she cries out. Another smack and she is silent, lick­ing my lips, clean­ing every part that she can with an eager tongue.

He walks us fur­ther, lead­ing us to a more open part of the room. Men are now fol­low­ing the three of us, hop­ing to be a part of the show but Simon has decided he wants to be a more active par­tic­i­pant now. He pulls both of our leashes to him, press­ing our faces against each other as well as his hard bulge. Boldly the woman begins to remove his pants. The crop is still in his hand but he doesn’t use it. His long cock springs up and he pushes our heads together, using our lips on both sides of him, our lips touch but kiss­ing isn’t allowed.

He lays me on my back and spreads my legs. My pussy aches, want­ing his cock, think­ing its finally my turn. I am mis­taken. He opens my mouth and places her leash inside it, telling me to bite down and hold it firmly. He places her on hands and knees between my legs and pushes her face into my pussy. More eagerly than I expected she begins to lick my cunt. Her tongue dives deep as I see Simon push into her. It stings when I see him fuck­ing some­one else, but I am dis­tracted by her mouth. Men sur­round us again, enjoy­ing the view. Lov­ing to see a woman eat­ing another wom­ans pussy. Simon pounds at her, forc­ing her face fur­ther into my cunt with each pulse.

She flicks at me with her tongue and I cum, shak­ing and breath­ing heavy. I see Simon smil­ing and then watch as he fills her pussy. As soon as he fin­ishes he pushes her to the side and drags me up. “Take my cum back” he growls in my ear, push­ing me back down between her legs. I am suck­ing her pussy, tast­ing Simons cum in my mouth, using my tonuge to gather every drop as she cums. She shakes as I con­tinue until I am pulled up again.

He brings us both to our knees again and walks us back through the crowd, cum cov­ered, pussies drip­ping, smelling and look­ing like well fucked toys. Simone finds the man he had bor­rowed her from and returns the leash. She curls up at his feet imme­di­ately as he looks at Simon. Thank yous are exchanged and he walks me back towards the door…

Did you see doors one, two, and three ?

Door number three.

Posted on April 10th, 2008 by Ava  |  No Comments »

In the mir­rored room again. I’ve woken slightly now, my mind knows how this dream is work­ing, I fall back asleep will­ingly, look­ing for­ward to every door.

I take Simon by the hand and through another door, iden­ti­cle to the ones we’ve entered already, excited about what awaits. This time when we enter there is no suprise for me. I know exactly what is going to hap­pen. I picked this par­tic­u­lar door for a reason.

He seems a bit per­plexed, he had been in con­trol up to this point, but now he isn’t sure of what is hap­pen­ing. He sees the crisp white but­ton down shirt he wears. The crisp blue jeans. The fan­tas­tic boots. He knows he is being shown off. I pull him fur­ther into the room, tak­ing the lead, let­ting him watch me from behind. My ass nearly peek­ing out from under my short pleated skirt, my socks pulled up high, my white but­ton down as crisp as his, fit­ting all of my curves.

I sit him down in the chair and tell him to wait. Well padded but firm, high arms, enough room for two if you wanted, but it fit his frame well.

He is sit­ting patiently, a lit­tle more relaxed when I return, but stiff­ens a bit when he see’s that I have brought friends Rene and Laura. The three of us hold­ing hands, in our short skirts and knee highs. He stiff­ened in more ways than one. I whis­per in one of my friends ears and she slips aways behind the chair. The other and I approach and Simon sits up straighter. I climb onto his lap, hold­ing him still as Laura binds his arms down and the Rene begins to work off his boots.

Laura keeps her place behind the chair and I unbut­ton my blouse. As I lean up to kiss her I place my lace cov­ered breast in Simon’s mouth. She pushes his head into me harder and tells him to suck. The two of us kiss as Simon sucks my breasts, feel­ing as if he could tear right through the lace. Laura kisses my neck as I turn slightly and call up Rene. She climbs up behind me and squeezes in. The chair is deep, and Simon is tall but all of us a pressed very close. Rene reaches around to remove my shirt and I remove Laura’s.

Rene has taken on the job of get­ting every­one undressed. As Laura and I begin to kiss Simons’s neck and nip at his ears she is care­fully work­ing his pants and briefs down around his hips. Once his cock was free and ready for use she bound his ankles to the legs of the chair. With Simon prop­erly restrained the three of us could do what­ever we wanted to him, and each other.

Laura comes around and takes off Rene’s shirt. Now we all match again. The three of us enjoy each other as Simon watches help­lessly. I see his cock pulse as Rene and Laura kneel down before me, lift­ing my skirt and lick­ing my pussy through the thin lace panty as they kiss each other. Simon strains against the ties, want­ing to engage but unable. I laugh as I drop my skirt to the floor and pull them both to their feet again. Their tongues con­tinue to explore each oth­ers mouths as I pull of their skirts, drop to my knees and taste pussy through panty one by one.

We hear Simon moan, his cock throb­bing with desire and take pity on him. Rene and I crawl over and share his hard cock, lick­ing, suck­ing, kiss­ing each other. She takes him as far down her throat as she can as I suck on his balls and tease his ass with my fin­gers. Laura joins us. Three mouths hun­grily shar­ing one cock, until I leave the fray. I climb up the chair and rest my knees on the arm­rests, spread­ing my legs wide, and plant­ing Simons face in my pussy. He kisses and licks, nearly dis­solv­ing my panties, work­ing his tongue past the fab­ric and into my hot slit. All the while I feel him pull against his restraints. His moan makes me remem­ber the two women work­ing his cock. I slide my panties to the side and push against his face harder as I peek down at my friends. There has been a shift. Now as Laura fucks Simon with her mouth she has Rene between her legs, eagerly lick­ing her pussy.

I can tells that Simon is get­ting close to cum­ming, so is Laura. I want him to be able to see these gor­geous women pleas­ing him and each other, and I would love to have Rene cum in my mouth. I crawl down so that Simon gets a full view. Laura suck­ing his cock, Rene lick­ing up Lauras cunt, and me with my face bur­ried between Rene’s legs.

I hear Laura moan­ing as my tongue dives into Renes hot pussy. Simons cock has been released for a moment as she screams that she is cum­ming. I work Renes pussy harder as I hear Laura cum. I want Rene to explode the same way. Soon she is moan­ing, muf­feled by Lauras thighs, as I feel her pussy soak­ing my face. Both women pant and shake enjoy­ing the after­shocks of orgasm.

I move back up and begin on Simons cock again. Soon he has all three of our mouths. His balls tighten and his cock begins to pulse. His hips rise and he again strug­gles to move. I stroke his cock as he cums, shoot­ing his hot lava over the three of us, cov­er­ing our faces in his cum. We lick each oth­ers faces clean and then bathe his cock with our tongues.

Rene, Laura and I lie back on the floor in front of him. As he catches his breath Rene fin­gers me as Laura sucks my breasts. I cum within min­utes and the three of us kiss and explore each other’s bod­ies. Then one by one we get up and whis­per to Simon. We all tell him that we had just begun, and that he would be exhausted by the time we were all fin­shed using his cock and mouth. How one planned to ride his pole while the other sat on his face. How we would be fin­ger­ing his ass as he fucked one of ours. How his mouth would stay full and that his cock had bet­ter stay hard. How we had been sweet at first but would now just use what we wanted…how if he came with­out telling us first he would be kept tied down while we fucked each other for the rest of the night as we kept him painfully close to cumming.

By the time he knew our plans for the rest of the night his cock was like stone and he was moan­ing for release already…

Did you see what was behind Door num­ber one and two ?

Door number two.

Posted on April 8th, 2008 by Ava  |  No Comments »

The next door took us into a dark hall­way. Leather was gone and was replaced with a sim­ple dress, dark green, silk, slightly shorter than knee length with a plung­ing hal­ter neck­line. My nip­ples hard­ened under the silk as S___ brushed them gen­tly. Two more doors, one right next to the other. S___ went towards one and told me the other was mine. I caught a quick glance as he stepped inside. A plush chair, dim lights, and what seemed to be a large frame, or mir­ror on the wall.

I step through my door and am greeted with a smile from a friend. The room is lit warmly and sub­tly, fur­nished slightly. The large bed is draped in soft red, a large chair sits beside the nearly wall sized mir­ror. The music was so soft I almost didn’t hear it until she reached out and pulled me close to her, press­ing against me, start­ing our dance.

Play­fully we dance at first, spin­ning and twirling, dip­ping each other with vigor. The music slows and we press closer to each other. Our hips lock and move in uni­son. Her hands rest on my ample hips, mov­ing over the silk, slip­ping down to the curve of my ass. My head rests on her chest, smelling her sweet­ness, bare skin above her breast brush­ing my lips. The music con­tin­ues, but we have for­got­ten to dance.

Her hands begin to pull up the silk of my dress, find­ing the sim­ple thong under­neath, pulling me close as she gen­tly squeezes. I lift my head and our lips meet, tongues find­ing each other, lips enfold­ing one anoth­ers. We part slightly and my hands move to the edge of her dress. I kiss her neck as my hands slowly pull her dress up. Inch by inch I move her dress until she raises her arms and fin­ishes lift­ing it out of the way. It falls to a heap on the floor as I begin to kiss her breasts.

My hands rest on her waist as I lick the gen­tle curve under her breasts, mov­ing up the side, kiss­ing every curve before find­ing her hard nip­ple with the tip of my tongue. Her other breast receives the same atten­tion. As I begin to kiss my way up to her neck she stops me and pushes me away. We look at each other and she smiles, throw­ing me into a spin, watch­ing my dress spin up, giv­ing her a peek at the skin underneath.

She pushes me back onto the bed, climb­ing on top of me, crawl­ing up my body until she comes to my chest. My nip­ples are hard through the silk and she teases them through the fab­ric, leav­ing wet silk cling­ing to me. Her hands move all over my body enjoy­ing the feel of the dress until she pulls it up and off me in a swift move­ment. Both of us lie there, nude except our panties and we began to kiss again. Rolling back and forth, on on top then the other, we kiss and touch each other. Our hands move from breast, to face. From pussy to ass, until we have worked off our panties and let our wet pussys begin to touch. We dance this way, rub­bing together, cre­at­ing exquis­ite pres­sure on all of the right places, our legs inter­twined, our mouths always touch­ing one another.

She begins to moan as we move and I can feel her wet­ness increase. Gen­tly I roll her to her back and slide down between her legs. Her knees on each side of my head, her hands in my hair I begin to enjoy her pussy. Long licks from the very bot­tom of her wet­ness to the top. I taste her excite­ment. Flick­ing my tongue against her, kiss­ing, her pussy, press­ing my face into her, she moans. My tongue dives deeper and her hands pull my hair harder, rub­bing my face into her, cov­er­ing it with her juices as she cums, moan­ing and grinding.

When she comes back down she pulls me back up, draw­ing my mouth to hers, tast­ing her pussy on my lips before push­ing me to my back. She knows how sen­si­tive my breasts are, she enjoys teas­ing and lick­ing. Suck­ing my nip­ples, tak­ing as much of my breast into her mouth as she can. Suck­ing harder and harder she makes me moan and arch my back. She releases my breasts and gen­tly pushes her fin­ger into my drip­ping pussy, cov­er­ing it, then bring­ing it to her mouth. Her hand again moves to my pussy, mas­sag­ing in all the right ways, become cov­ered in wet­ness as she dives fur­ther in. She has me on the edge when she stops and brings her hand up to taste me again. My breath is short, one moment longer and I would have cum I tell her, she smiles and says she knows before mov­ing down and part­ing my legs with her head.

Her tongue dives deep, lap­ping up my wet­ness, then licks slow and long up and down. She knows I am cum­ming and flicks her tongue at my clit so that she can enjoy the sight and feel of my body rock­ing with orgasm. She climbs back up, kisses me deeply, and we hold each other close.

Time passes and wake, she has left the room, and I get dressed. As I am fin­ish­ing I notice the mir­ror, I notice a faint image behind it. A fig­ure in a large chair.

I leave the room and shut the door and see S___ exit the door he had entered, I had nearly for­got­ten about it. “You seemed to have a fan­tas­tic time” he said. “I’m glad I had such a great view.”

We go back through another door and are in the mir­rored room again.

Door number one.

Posted on April 7th, 2008 by Ava  |  No Comments »

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.…