First Degree Feliny (Page 16)
by RenderPretender - http://deviantart.com/renderpretender and patreon.com/renderpretender
by RenderPretender - http://deviantart.com/renderpretender and patreon.com/renderpretender
Another Virgin Sale (con't)
by DarkStalker1 (http://deviantart.com/darkstalker1)
The door opens ahead of her and she watches helplessly (and more than a little excitedly) as the men walk into the room.
There are ten of them, all well dressed and all holding glasses with their preferred alcoholic beverage sloshing and swirling gently from side to side as they step closer to her bound figure.
"No touching, gentlemen! Eyes only please!" Says the slave mistress.
Heads nod and voices mutter responses she can't hear but their eyes never stop examining her. Some of them thrust their free hands into pockets whilst others blatantly rub at their cocks through their pants.
She closes her eyes, trembling with horrified exhilaration as her nipples grow painfully hard.
"They're here to buy the right to use your body!" Her mind laughs at her. "They're going to take your honour and your virginity... they're gonna buy every hole and fill them with their cocks! They'll pull out and spray you with their spendings, they'll cover your face and body with cum as they laugh at your pathetic helplessness... AND YOU'LL LOVE IT WON'T YOU, SLUT!?"
Her eyes remain closed as she wallows in the self-reproachful, self-accusatory thoughts knowing that they're true. She opens her eyes to see hands rising and falling... they're bidding... but their eyes still never leave her tightly bound figure!
She knows when they finish! She can't hear properly through the hood but she can see the beaming smile and the gaze of lustful desire on one of the faces in front of her. His lips move and she manages to comprehend what he's saying,
"I want her now!'
And why wouldn't he! His bid has earned him the right and so he claims it!
The straps that bind her to the pole are loosened and fall away. She's led a few feet away and is then forced to squat in front of a much shorter pole, spreading her legs obscenely wide apart. Shackles, attached to the pole with short lengths of chain, are clamped around her ankles whilst her wrists are similarly secured behind her. She cannot rise, she can only wait!
It's obvious to her what his prize must be and confirmation comes as the hood is pulled from her head.
There are fresh murmers as her blonde hair falls into place after it's confinement, tumbling onto her shoulders. She can hear them now without the hood blocking the sound, but then she's plunged into darkness as a blindfold is applied.
"I iterate once again, gentlemen, this is a pristine virgin!" The slave mistress declares. "She's never been used... nor even so much as touched... in those secret, intimate places you've come here to despoil today! But it's time for our first winner of the night to claim his prize!"
He steps from the pack of men, his shirt already gone, his hands tearing at the waist of his pants, unfastening, unzipping! His rigid cock springs free and he kicks his pants off... but she can't see this... can't see the size of the member as it closes on it's target.
The mistress crouches behind her and whispers in her ear.
"Open your pretty mouth, bitch! Nice and wide now... it'll be a perfect fit... you'll see!"
She does as she's told, sensing his presence directly in front of her but, she finds her mouth filling with saliva and has to stop and swallow it down.
"Silly girl! You'll need that soon!" Says the slave mistress. "Good job there's plenty more where that came from!"
She opens her mouth again and feels the slave mistress' fingers holding her head still.
"Here it comes!"
The glans brushes against her upper lip then rubs gently against the roof of her mouth. Instinctively she raises her tongue to stroke the underside of his shaft. It's happening! His cock is in her mouth! He pulls back slightly and something warm trickles onto her tongue. His pre-cum tastes salty yet sweet at the same time and she marvels at this new sensation for the briefest of split-seconds before he presses forward again and she has to concentrate on accepting more of his member into her untutored oral cavity. She manages to resist the urge to gag and retch as, finally, his cock-head touches the back of her throat. She can hear him groaning softly as he savours the feel of his erection wrapped in the warm, moist embrace of her mouth. Her tongue continues to caress his shaft and she continues swallowing the copious amounts of saliva that fill what little space is left. This inevitably means that her own throat muscles are grasping his cock and trying to drag it deeper and who was he to deny such insistence!
He presses forward again until he can feel his balls rubbing against her chin. He stays still for a few moments relishing the fact that he is the first to do this to her. She's unskilled... uneducated... in her technique, but the naively instinctive way she's using her tongue and lips are driving him crazy! And then he hears her plaintive whimpers and realizes her face is pressed against his belly, smothering her as the slave mistress continues to hold the girl's head still. He pulls back until he hears her gasping breaths and then, with a smile, he pushes all the way back in again. He sets this as his rhythm... thrust, pause, withdraw, thrust, pause, withdraw... he knows he won't last long! The pure, sexual thrill of what he's doing was enough to have him half way to an orgasm before he even entered her mouth! Two minutes later he pulls right out of the orifice that has brought him such pleasure as an exultant cry and accompanying spurt of jizz erupts from his cock and sprays the girl's face with creamy stickiness.
"Did you enjoy that, slut?" The first words he's spoken to her.
"Yes, master! Thank you, master!"
He erupts again at the sight of her tongue emerging to lick his cum from her lips...
There is a small round of applause from the watching men. They envy their companion but he's won the prize fair and square and he's given them a good show.
"Gentlemen, please!" Says the slave mistress. "It's time for our second offering from this delightful package! Who wants to start the bidding for the first use of her ass?"
To be continued...
There are ten of them, all well dressed and all holding glasses with their preferred alcoholic beverage sloshing and swirling gently from side to side as they step closer to her bound figure.
"No touching, gentlemen! Eyes only please!" Says the slave mistress.
Heads nod and voices mutter responses she can't hear but their eyes never stop examining her. Some of them thrust their free hands into pockets whilst others blatantly rub at their cocks through their pants.
She closes her eyes, trembling with horrified exhilaration as her nipples grow painfully hard.
"They're here to buy the right to use your body!" Her mind laughs at her. "They're going to take your honour and your virginity... they're gonna buy every hole and fill them with their cocks! They'll pull out and spray you with their spendings, they'll cover your face and body with cum as they laugh at your pathetic helplessness... AND YOU'LL LOVE IT WON'T YOU, SLUT!?"
Her eyes remain closed as she wallows in the self-reproachful, self-accusatory thoughts knowing that they're true. She opens her eyes to see hands rising and falling... they're bidding... but their eyes still never leave her tightly bound figure!
She knows when they finish! She can't hear properly through the hood but she can see the beaming smile and the gaze of lustful desire on one of the faces in front of her. His lips move and she manages to comprehend what he's saying,
"I want her now!'
And why wouldn't he! His bid has earned him the right and so he claims it!
The straps that bind her to the pole are loosened and fall away. She's led a few feet away and is then forced to squat in front of a much shorter pole, spreading her legs obscenely wide apart. Shackles, attached to the pole with short lengths of chain, are clamped around her ankles whilst her wrists are similarly secured behind her. She cannot rise, she can only wait!
It's obvious to her what his prize must be and confirmation comes as the hood is pulled from her head.
There are fresh murmers as her blonde hair falls into place after it's confinement, tumbling onto her shoulders. She can hear them now without the hood blocking the sound, but then she's plunged into darkness as a blindfold is applied.
"I iterate once again, gentlemen, this is a pristine virgin!" The slave mistress declares. "She's never been used... nor even so much as touched... in those secret, intimate places you've come here to despoil today! But it's time for our first winner of the night to claim his prize!"
He steps from the pack of men, his shirt already gone, his hands tearing at the waist of his pants, unfastening, unzipping! His rigid cock springs free and he kicks his pants off... but she can't see this... can't see the size of the member as it closes on it's target.
The mistress crouches behind her and whispers in her ear.
"Open your pretty mouth, bitch! Nice and wide now... it'll be a perfect fit... you'll see!"
She does as she's told, sensing his presence directly in front of her but, she finds her mouth filling with saliva and has to stop and swallow it down.
"Silly girl! You'll need that soon!" Says the slave mistress. "Good job there's plenty more where that came from!"
She opens her mouth again and feels the slave mistress' fingers holding her head still.
"Here it comes!"
The glans brushes against her upper lip then rubs gently against the roof of her mouth. Instinctively she raises her tongue to stroke the underside of his shaft. It's happening! His cock is in her mouth! He pulls back slightly and something warm trickles onto her tongue. His pre-cum tastes salty yet sweet at the same time and she marvels at this new sensation for the briefest of split-seconds before he presses forward again and she has to concentrate on accepting more of his member into her untutored oral cavity. She manages to resist the urge to gag and retch as, finally, his cock-head touches the back of her throat. She can hear him groaning softly as he savours the feel of his erection wrapped in the warm, moist embrace of her mouth. Her tongue continues to caress his shaft and she continues swallowing the copious amounts of saliva that fill what little space is left. This inevitably means that her own throat muscles are grasping his cock and trying to drag it deeper and who was he to deny such insistence!
He presses forward again until he can feel his balls rubbing against her chin. He stays still for a few moments relishing the fact that he is the first to do this to her. She's unskilled... uneducated... in her technique, but the naively instinctive way she's using her tongue and lips are driving him crazy! And then he hears her plaintive whimpers and realizes her face is pressed against his belly, smothering her as the slave mistress continues to hold the girl's head still. He pulls back until he hears her gasping breaths and then, with a smile, he pushes all the way back in again. He sets this as his rhythm... thrust, pause, withdraw, thrust, pause, withdraw... he knows he won't last long! The pure, sexual thrill of what he's doing was enough to have him half way to an orgasm before he even entered her mouth! Two minutes later he pulls right out of the orifice that has brought him such pleasure as an exultant cry and accompanying spurt of jizz erupts from his cock and sprays the girl's face with creamy stickiness.
"Did you enjoy that, slut?" The first words he's spoken to her.
"Yes, master! Thank you, master!"
He erupts again at the sight of her tongue emerging to lick his cum from her lips...
There is a small round of applause from the watching men. They envy their companion but he's won the prize fair and square and he's given them a good show.
"Gentlemen, please!" Says the slave mistress. "It's time for our second offering from this delightful package! Who wants to start the bidding for the first use of her ass?"
To be continued...
Friends 20
by Sara-Quinn (http://deviantart.com/sara-quinn)
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