Real is better than Fantasy

Chapter 5

TGIF finally. I was in turmoil the whole day.  I could not concentrate on my work. This is not on I thought to myself. Surely I cannot allow my pastimes and play to interfere with my career. With considerable will power, I put all thoughts of the evening out of my mind and concentrated on my work. I did not break for lunch so that my departure should not be delayed and immediately after work I drove straight home. As I let myself in I heard chatter from the lounge and found both Swapna and Rana catching up with each other excitedly. As I entered both looked up and greeted me effusively. I saw that they had already poured themselves their drinks and Swapna poured my Scotch for me. We sat, recounting all the good old times we had and bringing each other abreast about others in our class that we were in touch with. Slowly the excitement gave way to an awkward silence. All of us were probably wondering how to go about our play, except for Rana who was unaware that Swapna knew about his inclinations. I decided to take charge. “Rana, Swapna knows about our activities and she is equally bent towards the same.” Rana blushed and looked at Swapna, who was also blushing. “Both of you enjoy being at the receiving end while I am the only one who likes to dish it out. What we have to decide is whether each of you wishes to play in private with me alone or is it ok with you if I handle both of you together. ‘Together’ means taking turns with each of you while the other is present. Let me make it clear – your individual wishes will be respected as I have no intention of losing out on the good thing we have going.” Rana responded immediately “I have no problem with us being together.” Swapna also said “I too have no problem. In fact I am keen to see the needles and other stuff being used on Rana as it is very scary.” “Well that settles it. Both of you go into Rana’s room and strip. No fooling around please. Lets keep this serious. Any playing around will be allowed only on request and with my permission. Is that understood?” “Yes ma’am!” both responded. They went off to Rana’s room.

I changed into a comfortable white cotton smock. I had no intention of being naked in Rana’s presence. When I walked into the guest room, both were naked and looking each other over. Rana already had a gigantic erection. Whether it was in anticipation of his treatment or the sight of the voluptuous Swapna in all her naked glory, I do not know. This time he had shaved himself clean. Swapna herself was breathing hard and her vagina was all puffed up. However, there was no trace of any moisture between her cunt lips, which had parted slightly due to the swelling. A nice line of the inside pink was clearly visible. Looking at them, I was certain that they would opt for sexual relief. I would do my best to give them the same relief without sex. Well, we would just have to wait and see. I went to the cupboard and took out the briefcase containing the medical stuff that Rana had brought. He seemed quite happy to go first. I handed it to him and asked them to follow me to the dining room. I had spread a clean sheet on the table and Rana climbed on to it and lay flat on his back. His erect cock was angled back at an angle to his abdomen. I soaked a few swabs in spirit and motioned for Swapna to come over. “Swab his balls and cock all over. Swab them well as we do not want him to get any infection.” She hesitatingly took a swab and gingerly started wiping his cock along the surface. In the meanwhile I put on a pair of surgical gloves and took out the syringe and attached a needle to it and drew some of the medicinal spirit into the syringe filling it. Slowly I ejected the spirit back out after shaking the syringe well so that the needle and syringe had been properly disinfected. I then drew in 30ml of distilled water and put the syringe down on the table with the needle clear of any contact.  I took out some thin cords and tightly tied each testicle at the base so that they were straining against the skin. His cock was bobbing around, waving in every direction.

I picked up the syringe and took hold of his left testicle and made sure it had been properly swabbed. I pressed it slightly and started pushing the needle in at the base. He just gave a slight jerk as the needle entered. I slowly pushed in the needle till it was half in and started depressing the plunger with my thumb. As I slowly injected the dw he let out a low moan. When 15ml had been injected, I slowly drew out the needle and placed a swab at the entry point. The testicle had swollen nicely with the water and I pressed lightly and released. I then held the other testicle. I pressed it in the center, and kept on pressing. “Aaaaah” he moaned. Releasing the pressure, I started pushing in the needle. Again just a jerk as the needle entered. But he held tight to the sides of the table. Again with the needle half in, I started injecting the dw and he let out a light ‘sssssshhhhhhhh” as I forced in the liquid. I pulled out the needle and again held a swab in place for a few seconds. I put aside the needle and looked at Swapna. She was watching everything intently and her hand was at her crotch. I slapped it away and I could see she was wet. I could also feel my wetness and there was a dribble from Rana’s one-eyed jack as he bobbed around in erect majesty. His confined nuts strained at their restraints. They were a bit spongy to the touch as I squeezed them lightly. I removed the gloves and picked up a sterile stainless rod, about 2mm in diameter and about 10” in length. I applied KY gel along its length and all around it for lubrication. I wiped the opening on his penis with some cotton and applied some gel on it also. Holding his cock up, I started inserting the rod slowly into his penis. It went in easily for the first ½ cm and then I had to slowly coax it in, little by little, pressing the eye open with my thumb and forefinger and slowly easing it in. It was about half way in. I estimated his cock to be about 9.5” erect in all its glory. So if I managed to get it in to the base, there should be about ½” sticking out. I must be careful not to force it in, as it was not the flexible poly tube but a rigid ss rod. He was silent throughout the procedure, just an occasional “aah”. Swapna’s hand was again at her crotch, but I had both my hands occupied and could do nothing about it. Painstakingly I eased the rod little by little into his cock, which seemed to puff up a bit and the head grew even more bloated and purple, as though in rage. I marveled at Rana’s fortitude, as he gripped the sides of the table tightly and kept totally still, his eyes focused somewhere on the ceiling. Finally I felt the rod stop moving. I pulled it out slightly. There was just about ½” sticking out. My estimate of Rana’s length in full erection was spot on. I picked up a cord and tied it tight at the base of his cock. The cock bulged out from the constriction. I took another cord and tied off the cockhead at the base of the bulge. As I let it go from my hand, the cock started jerking around and moving haphazardly. The sight was truly amazing.

I put on the gloves and attached a fresh needle to the syringe and sterilized them thoroughly with spirit. I drew in another 15ml of dw and swabbed Rana’s tightly bound cock thoroughly on the surface between the two cords. I looked at Swapna – her eyes were riveted on the syringe. “Ready Rana?” he gave a nod and took a grip on the sides of the table. I brought the needle in a slant just below the bulbous head of his cock, where his foreskin had been drawn down due to his erection. Slowly I started inserting the needle, forcing it into the hard muscle. “Aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrggggggggghhhhhhh” he screamed in pain but made no attempt to stop me. I felt the head of the needle hit the ss rod and I pulled back slightly. The needle was slanted in nearly ¾ of its length. Slowly I injected in 5ml of dw. I took a swab and slowly started pulling out the needle, with the swab held in place against the needle. “Uuuuuunnnnnnnnhhhhh” he moaned softly as the needle retreated out. I quickly held the swab tight at the point of exit of the needle, before any blood could gush out. I cleaned the needle with another soaked swab and going closer to the base of his cock, just about an inch away from the base, I forced the needle in quickly. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrgghgghhgh” he screamed again. When he had relaxed a bit I pumped in the remaining dw in a hard jet and he moaned in pain. Holding a swab against the needle, I pulled it out quickly and held the swab tight at the spot for a while. Slowly I could see the dw spreading into his muscle from the spot where it had been injected. By now his testes enlargement had considerably reduced. I removed the cord from the base of his cock and he heaved a sigh of relief. The swelling along his cock receded quite a bit as the liquid spread out into him. I kept the cord at the base of his cockhead bulb, which was strangling and turned a deep purple. I released the cords tying his testicles and they slowly slipped back into the comfort of the sac. I told him to get off the table and went to refresh our drinks. When I came back with the tray, Swapna was kneeling before him, fingering the rod sticking out of his cock. I set down the tray and went over to them and told Swapna to untie the cord at his cockhead. Gingerly she undid the knot and as soon as the cord loosened, his head got a rush of fresh blood and the colour changed to a healthy pink. There was quite a bit of drip coming out of the hole, in spite of the rod inserted into it. His cock was harder than ever. “How close are you Rana?” “Not far Shefali – not far at all”. “Well let’s finish it then. Rana, pull out the rod gently from your cock. Take it easy. Slow and gentle.” Slowly he eased the rod out. As there was considerable lubrication and the ejection was in the normal direction, he did not have much of a problem. The rod came out and his juices that had been dammed by the rod spewed out in a dribble.

“Shefali, I need to come, I am not far – please use the cane on my cock. I need the impact.”  My breath rushed out with a gasp. “Rana! That was just what I had in mind – As I said before – we were meant to play with each other. Come now – move that chair away from the head of the table. Stand against the side of the table and rest your erection on the table.” I went to his room and got the cane. Rana had positioned himself, his hard erection resting on the table and he was leaning back with his hands clasped tight behind his back. Swapna was stroking his cock lightly with her palm and there was a trickle making its way down her left leg. She moved away and I positioned myself. I tapped his cock with the cane lightly a few times and SWAT brought it down hard near his base. He gasped but held his position. SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT I gave out hard strokes one beside the other till the head “Aaaaaaahhhh” “Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh” “Aaaaaaaaaahhhhh” he went and I repeated one SWAT at the same spot just below the cockhead.  “AAAAaaaaaaaggghhh” he cried out and he spurted out jetting over the tables width and landing on the floor and continued spewing out in reducing jets till a line of his cumm formed from the opposite edge to his cock. I reversed the cane and kept tapping hard on his cockhead and he leant against the table on his hands gasping in pleasure and relief. I looked at Swapna and asked her to fetch a towel, which she brought and slowly wiped his cock, massaging it gently till it started to subside. We picked up our drinks and went into the lounge and collapsed exhausted on to comfortable sofas.

Swapna was wiping her thigh and her cunt with the towel. She was flushed with excitement from what she had just witnessed. Sipping her drink, she kept watching Rana. “How does it feel when the needle penetrates places like your testicles and cock? Isn’t it painful?” She asked him. He was gently massaging his sore cock and at her words there was a perceptible response from his cock.

“Of course it is. Isn’t that the whole point? And when the injection is given, it is a whole new experience. It is not like an injection in your arm or butt. Even there, if the injection is pushed in hard so that the liquid is ejected with force, you do feel the effect. You know Swapna, even if the pain is not heavy, like in the testicles where there is a flare of pain at the entry of the needle and not extreme and continuous pain as when the needle enters and makes its way into the shaft of the cock, the mental feeling that someone is meddling with you and your intimate parts and will be giving you injections in those parts is itself a source of erotic excitement. You should try it.”

“No way  - I don’t think I would like that.”

“But you were excited watching the things done to me. I could see you fingering yourself all the while. And your wetness and swollen cunt are evident even now. I bet Shefali is also in the same condition. The difference between her and us is that if she was at the receiving end, she would dry up immediately as she does not enjoy pain like us.”

“I am going to get dinner warmed up,” she said and went off. I too got up and went into my room for my panty change – this had become a routine now. I reflected on the exchange between Swapna and Rana. I knew that Swapna had an extremely high threshold for pain. In fact I suspected that she could probably out do Rana in her tolerance levels, not that Rana’s was low. Both of them had high levels of pain endurance. I wondered how this could be tested to find out whose was higher. I think it is just that Swapna felt put off by needles, not that she could not tolerate the pain. I felt quite keen to try out the needles on Swapna but my Cardinal rule was that it had to be with full consent and the other person should also be keen to take it and so enjoy it. I wondered if I would be able to persuade Swapna at some later time to just give it a try. Who knows, it may be mutually enjoyable.

Rana followed me into the kitchen where Swapna had warmed the food she had prepared earlier and seemed lost in thought. I gave her a playful slap on her rump and she smiled and started dishing out the food. I took my plate and sat at the counter, while they both stood and chatted. “Shef, it’s not fair that both of us are naked while you are sitting prim and proper, fully dressed up,” Swapna said. “Well you know Swapna, Rana and I had agreed to keep this as serious S/M activity and not to allow sex to interfere. So what does it matter whether I am naked or clothed.” “It does matter Shefali,” said Rana. “While I quite enjoy whatever you do to me, I think my thrill and excitement would be much more and if I could see you naked, especially as you have a very good body. Like today, I was very excited because of Swapna’s naked body on which I was feasting my eyes. And we all agree that she is gorgeous. But rest assured, I will not touch her or do anything unless she wants it.” I did not want to be a prude but somehow Rana’s presence kept me from stripping off my clothes. “Let me think about it Rana. You know I am not bashful but I need to be comfortable mentally or I will feel awkward. Ok?” “Sure Shefali, whatever makes you feel comfortable,” said Rana. I knew instinctively that Swapna understood my predicament. I could also see that she was getting impatient. She was standing next to me and kept rubbing her breasts against me, trying to attract my attention. I felt her soft buttocks and kneaded them lightly. Her breathing got rapid. “What would like girl?” I asked. “Shef, I want more than what you gave me last week,” she said. “Lets warm you up” I said and went to the rack and got a flat wooden spatula. “Rana, be a darling and get the whip and cane from your room. Also get the box of clamps. Take them to the dining room. That shall be the play room henceforth.” Rana went to do my bidding. I massaged Swapna’s full breasts. They were wonderful to feel and my cunt started getting moist. With one hand I massaged her breasts and with the other I felt her cunt, taking advantage of Rana’s absence. She was steaming and her clitoris was erect, just like a tiny cock. Swapna has a prominent clitoris, which peeps out of her hood whenever she is excited. Mine, on the other hand, is a tiny button, well covered by my hood and just swells a bit when I am excited. I removed my hand just as Rana returned.

“Lean back with your hands on the counter and bring yourself as forward as you can. I want your tits thrust out,” I said. When she was in position, I started warming up her breasts with light strokes of the spatula all over her robust breasts. Lightly at first and then with increasing vigour I hit them and was fascinated with the way they bounced and jiggled about. I could see Rana’s dormant cock awakening as he watched with interest. I went down to her tummy, flattened due to her posture, and gave her a few strikes. I went back up to her breasts and landed a few hard strokes on her nipples, alternating between her breasts. Throughout she maintained a low throaty moan. I had her separate her legs and hit her swollen cunt. Traces of moisture came on to the spatula and her swelling lips drew further apart. With each smack on her cunt she gave out a “uunnnhhh”. I dropped the spatula on the counter and felt her all over her front. She was nice and warm all over. “Come my dear, lets move to the playroom,” I said, pulling her up by her nipples.

Rana, pointing with his erection, led the way, and I followed, tugging Swapna by her nipples. Rana had considerately cleaned up the mess he had made and changed the sheet on the table. He had also laid out the syringe, needles and clamps. Perhaps he held a hope that Swapna would change her mind. “There is no way I am going to take those needles,” Swapna asserted and I assured her that she would not have to. “Do you think you can lean back and rest on the table, keeping your feet on the floor and legs spread wide apart?” I asked her. “No problem,” she said and positioned herself as I had asked her to, with ease. I marveled at the suppleness of her voluptuous body. I raised the whip and came down hard across the center of both breasts, striking right on the nipples. “Uuuuuuugggghhh”. Another one just on top and another groan and a harder one just on top and another groan. Three red stripes appeared on her breasts but she seemed in no distress. I followed with three more just above the earlier strokes and another three above them. The upper half of her tits were striped and the lower were unmarked in contrast. I started downward from the top and the whip landed on the existing stripes again and again. “Aaaaaaaahhhhhhmmm” ”Aaaaaaaahhhhhhmmm” ”Aaaaaaaahhhhhhmmm” ”Aaaaaaaahhhhhhmmm” she moaned each time but held steadfastly to her position. I now moved to face her. Her spread legs revealed a nice thick slice of pink between her swollen and parted cunt lips. “Ssslaaassshh” “Ssslaaassshh” “Ssslaaassshh” “Ssslaaassshh” “Ssslaaassshh” “Ssslaaassshh” six stokes landing on her cunt lips. “Aaaaaaaaahhhhhg” “Aaaaaaaaahhhhhg” “Aaaaaaaaahhhhhg” “Aaaaaaaaahhhhhg” “Aaaaaaaaahhhhhg” “Aaaaaaaaahhhhhg”. I could see her clit sticking out from under its hood. She brought her hands to her cunt and spread her lips apart exposing her delectable, pink inside – inviting me to hit her there. I brought down the whip right on target, just below her clit, in a slash along the length of her cunt. “Oooooommmmaaaaahhhhhggggooo” and she turned on to her side and bent her knees, clasping her tortured cunt in pain. Slowly she got back into position and again spread her cunt lips apart asking for more. Oh God! This girl really wants it hard, I thought. I slashed her hard again right on target, between her lips, on the pink, avoiding her clit. “Mmmmmmmmmaaaaaahhhhggggggooooo”, she bent her knees and raised them to her chest and held them there. Her anus, nestled between her luscious cheeks, was opening and closing in quick succession. When she got her breath back, she kept her knees hard against her tits and brought her hands around her butt and pulled the cheeks apart, spreading her knees wide apart. This gave me a clear view of both, her cunt and anus. Clear liquid was overflowing from her cunt. I brought the tip of the whip down hard on her open anus. The tip disappeared into her hole and slashed down. “OOOOooooooooooowwwwwwweeeeeeyyyoo” she cried out and brought her legs down hard on to the floor, her hands going to cover her eyes. After a minute or so, she brought her hands down to her cunt and raised her hips up, opening her cunt wide with her fingers and her thumbs pulling up the hood from her swollen and elongated cunt. Her pink cunt had turned a darker shade and was brimming with her juices. The signal was clear – hit my clit! I caught her wide gaze of anticipation and raised my brows in question. Tears were streaming down from the side of her eyes. She held my gaze for a few seconds and nodded in answer to my query, exposing her clit and cunt even more. I hit her hard, the tip landing with force right on her clit and sliding in a slash right down her open cunt. “Yyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaayyyeeeeeeeeiiiiii,” a wild scream and she flew off the table into my arms. I dropped the whip and held her tight as she quivered in my arms, shuddering from time to time with the intensity of her orgasm. I held her and kissed away her tears of pain. Her legs gave way and I was bearing her whole weight.

Rana and I helped her to my room where we laid her on the bed. She was moaning lightly but continuously and seemed to be in another world. Her legs were stained with her drippings. We left her there and I noticed that Rana had an enormous erection. We went back to the dining room and I started picking up all our stuff and Rana helped me. My cunt was sopping wet. I had not had the release that I had been getting the past few times. As we were putting everything into the cupboard, Rana brushed against me and I leant hard against him. He led me to the bed and I started removing my clothes. When I was finally naked, I stood before him. I am well built with a good figure, but no comparison with Swapna. Rana looked me over, “Shefali – you’re beautiful.” I stroked his hard erection and could feel the welts from the punishment he had taken. I let him kiss me and allowed his tongue to penetrate me. I could feel his cock getting harder with my ministrations andled him to the bed and had him lie down. I knelt beside him on the bed and after wiping his cock, I brought my lips to the tip and my tongue tried to penetrate his hole. I played around for some time and then slowly licked the entire length all over. I lifted his balls and licked them all over and down the perineum. I came up again to the base of his cock and started nipping the bulging vein behind his cock. I held his cock against my cheek and licked and sucked the vein at the back. I took a length of his shaft between my teeth and bit down on it lightly. His cock grew harder against my cheek and seemed to grow thicker. I could feel the drip from it against my cheek. His hand went to my head and he gently stroked my hair. Holding his vein between my teeth, I stroked that bit with my tongue and sucked it and licked it for a while. I clamped my teeth a bit harder and his hands tightened on my head. I released his cock and went lower down to his balls. I stuffed his balls into my mouth, rolling my tongue all over and sucking his nuts into my mouth and rolling them around with my tongue. I manipulated one of his nuts between my teeth to the side of my mouth and chewed on it lightly. I then tightened my teeth on it in a nut-cracker action. Immediately his hands grabbed hold of my hair tightly. I ignored the slight pain of this and clamped down a little harder. Now tufts of my hair were gripped tight in both his hands, but he was not pulling my head away. I released his nut and manipulated the other nut between my teeth on the other side. His grip on my hair relaxed, till I started chewing his nut and clamping down on it. Again he held my hair tight without trying to pull my head away. When his grip relaxed a bit, I let go of his nut and pulled my mouth away. I lifted his balls and sucked and chewed along the line and his perineum. He lifted his butt up to allow me better access. I again held a length of flesh on his perineum between my front teeth and massaged it with my tongue. I held his cock in my hand as I did this and I could feel its throbbing pulse. I tightened the grip of my teeth and he really liked that. I moved my lips to his cock and circled his head with my wet tongue. Slowly I slid his cock into my mouth, licking his underside and flicking the skin joint at the back with my tongue. I licked and sucked him into my mouth like a huge lollipop. I could feel a few stripes where the whip had bitten and soothed them with my tongue.

I got up and facing him, guided him into my streaming and steaming cunt. Slowly I let myself down on his shaft till I was impaled up to the hilt and sitting on him. It felt good – I had almost forgotten how a cock felt inside me, it was so long since I had a man. He reached out with his hands to caress my breasts and rolled my teats between his thumb and forefinger, gently without hurting me. I started riding him in slow up and down movement of my hips and grinding them around on his pelvis. I could feel my climax building up –  his cock in me together with the arousal built up to edge all through was bringing me off. I felt my cunt swelling up with the impending climax and his cock too grew thicker, about to explode. He moved me on to my back and pushed my thighs up against my chest, spreading them wide apart and started moving in and out of me furiously, burying himself to the hilt, drawing out till only his head was in me and banging in again with a smacking force. I held on to his arms and tried to raise my cunt to meet his inward thrust. I knew I was seconds away when his face grimaced and his tempo increased. I came in a gush and gasped as my climax felt like a small explosion inside me. He continued banging into me with fury till he spurted in a forceful jet inside me. He continued his hard motion and I felt myself climax again and he collapsed on top of me. We lay gasping for a while and then he rolled off me. “Shefali, you were great. I have not had a climax like that for ages,” he said. I was too tired to answer and just turned and put my hand across his chest and drifted to sleep.

My last thought as I drifted off was, “I am not a lesbian!!!”