Felicity Brandon

You gently lift my chin with one finger and stare deep into my eyes. Automatically I drop my gaze to avoid eye contact with you, but not before I see the debauchery loaded in your expression.__hose slut are you?_ you ask, __nd you have permission to look at me whilst you reply.__ glance up at you quickly and take a moment to absorb your beautiful face before you deprive me of it again.__ am your slut, Master _ only yours.__our eyes burn into mine and you too pause to relish your utter possession of me.

With each impact you tell me that my body belongs to you; that I amyours to use, yours to punish and yours to screw. Your words are almost aspowerful as your hand. They leave me feeling breathless and desperate foryour cock. You are working me into the usual frenzy of slutty desire thatwe have both come to love. If I was permitted I would tell you how much Ilove you right now and how much I need this. But it__ not my words whichare important at the moment. Instead I demonstrate my devotion to you inmy complete submission to your desire.

Put your hands up against the wall as well,_ you snarl and your voice isso close now _ I can feel your hot breath against my neck. The proximitymakes me feel even hornier.I comply immediately, feeling instantly more vulnerable this way andloving the increased jeopardy. I know you want me as much as I want you,but to prove the point, you push your frame up against me. Your body ishard and I feel your cock straining against my ass through your trousers.Automatically I arch my hips and grind myself against you. It__ a gamble Iam likely to be punished for, but the sensation is so good I am willing totake the risk.

You yank my hair back even harder, creating a sudden hurt which nearlytopples me over the edge of the precipice.__ook at me whilst you beg me, little one_

As my mind dwells on the depths I have already sunk into since my arrival less than an hour ago, I approach Shaw__ feet and legs. Unsure of how to proceed, but sure that looking up at him is not an acceptable response, I wait on all fours in front of him, like an untrained animal. I squirm at the prospect that he may be making the same comparison.The hushed and excitable voices of the other men perforate the air around us as Shaw reaches down towards me. I see his left hand in my line of vision and one finger gently moves my face upwards to look at him. I gaze up at him and in this moment I want him more than I have ever wanted any man. I want him to seduce me. I want him to conquer me. I want to be devoured.

Then she is on me. Her soft, hot body collapses onto my own ravenous frame. She pushes my legs open with her knees and pulls my arms above my head with her hands, holding me a willing hostage. For one long moment we are eye to eye. Her breasts press down into my nipples, goading them but offering no release, and then her lips come crashing down on mine. She kisses me as though she already owns me; exploring my mouth with her tongue, dragging it aggressively from one side of my lips to the other.

Good choice, Polly,_ she soothes, caressing my long, dark hair.__ou may not have been fucked by a woman before but, if you__e a good girl now, then you soon will be_

Given our new situation, I think you should find a more appropriate way to address me Polly. Do so now please.__ don__ even have to think. An invisible shroud of submission seems to have fallen over me and the prospect of surrendering to this beautiful creature is the only thing on my mind, because I do _ absolutely _ want her to fuck me, and I have never wanted anything so much_

I reach forward for him, expecting to feel the hardness of his chest or at the very least one of his arms coming to halt my progress, but there is nothing. I expand my reach a little and then, feeling slightly spooked, I listen_ Nothing. No breathing, no footsteps; nothing.