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This is another story written for a Dom in Florida named Jack, who was my Mentor before i met Master Falcon. Writing stories for Jack to read and critique was a way for me to learn about and explore BDSM. i chose to use this story to explore bisexuality. Please bear in mind as Y/you read this story that when i wrote it, i had just come out of a 20-year vanilla marriage, in which bisexuality was taboo. i’ve come a long way since then.
i chose to leave my comments to Jack intact for you to see. In for a penny, in for a pound, as they say.
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Last night, You put an idea in my head of my Master summoning me to a house, and my hands are bound over my head and a spreader bar placed between my ankles. Thanks!! i hope that one day i will experience this for real. i have to admit, Sir, that i do feel a little embarrassed about what i thought about. and even more embarrassed that i am now telling you about it. i feel as though i am exposing a part of myself that i never even admitted existed. i keep asking myself why did i imagine this particular fantasy? It’s a little scary for me to contemplate. and a little part of me wants to hide it. But also i feel compelled to expose myself, expose my thoughts. There's no gain in hiding anything from You, Sir.
i only climaxed once while writing it, at the very end of the fantasy. i must admit, Sir, that i changed the premise a little. i hope that's ok. i imagined it was my Mentor, not my Master, who summoned me, and that i do not have a Master as yet. my Mentor called me and told me to come to the specified address after work instead of going home. here is what i imagined:
when i arrived there, You opened the door and let me inside. in the foyer You told me that there are new skills which i must learn if i am to be of use to any Dom. And today i will learn some of them. Not by verbal instruction or observation, rather, by imitating a physical example, and by repetition.
You blindfold me and tell me that you are going to plug my ears, i am not to speak at all, and you are going to lead me to another room. When we get there i am to remove my clothing, submit to the activity at hand, and get ready to learn. If i don't learn well, there will be consequences. And if i do learn well, my efforts will be rewarded.
You blindfold me and plug my ears and lead me through the strange house, me feeling as if i am in a dark silent cocoon, and i am a little nervous. When we stop walking, i obediently remove all my clothing and drop it all on the floor next to me. At this point i don't know if You are still in the room, or if anyone else is still in the room, though its highly probable that *someone* is watching me strip.
When nude, someone pulls gently on my hair and i am led to another spot in the room and my hands are tied together and suspended high over my head, and my ankles are spread and tied between a bar. And i stand there a minute, waiting, pussy getting wet, hoping i will be a good student, wondering Who else is in the room and what They will teach me.
i feel as though someone is standing very close, though i don't ask. i can't hear or see, but i can almost feel someone breathing and my nerves are getting taut. Then suddenly i feel someone's hands on one of my breasts and i jump. They are kneading and groping. Not a man's hands. Smaller, but firm, and a little cold. A Woman's hands. After a minute of kneading my flesh, She begins working on my nipple; pinching… rolling… twisting.
And then comes Her mouth. Warm and wet, sucking and biting me, while Her hands are still squeezing my flesh. And i can't believe i am enjoying it. Imagine. Another Woman touching me. Then i feel another pair of hands at my other breast. Same routine - kneading, groping, then pinching and twisting, then sucking and biting and squeezing. The first pair of hands leaves, and i feel a pair of hands on my pussy. Again, it seems as if it is a Woman, not a Man; the hands are smaller and more delicate. Perhaps the same woman who just left my breast?
She is stroking my pussy at first. Then She slips a finger in. And at this point i feel another pair of hands on my abandoned breast. Same routine begins - kneading and groping. There are now 2 or 3 fingers going in and out of my pussy and now there's a mouth on my clit, sucking gently and biting now and then. Then the slippery fingers go into my ass. First one, then it seems there are two together, then could it be three fingers? And the mouth leaves my clit momentarily, and Her tongue snakes into my pussy, then back to my clit, and another pair of fingers enter my pussy.
i am not supposed to speak but i don't know if this means i am not permitted to make any sounds at all. i don't dare ask. so i try real hard not to moan or anything. but i am breathing much heavier in my silent dark world, and my body feels inundated. i am invaded by these Women and i have no idea how many there are or who They might be.
There is so much going on that i get carried away and forget i am here to learn something, so I finally start paying more attention. The hands are following a pattern. Kneading and groping my tits, pinching and rolling my nipples, then sucking and biting them. Fingers working in and out of my pussy, first one, then two, then three. Then they work in and out of my ass, first one finger, then two, then three. They are still sucking and chewing on my clit and i can't help it - i start to shudder and climax. The fingers keep moving, hands keep groping.
Another mouth is now on my clit, and her tongue is very cold as if She had been eating ice. And instead of sucking, she licks, in hard long swiping strokes. And after a while she moves deeper and sticks her tongue into my pussy. The pairs of hands seem to keep changing, but there is always one pair of hands on each tit, a mouth on my clit, fingers working my pussy, and fingers working my ass. So that's three or four Women at least. Maybe more. It seems to go on forever. i climax again for the clit licker.
After a while, they all stop and i am hanging there, panting. My arms are let down, and my upper body is pulled backwards while at the same time my feet are lifted out from under me. i am laid on the floor and my ankles are hoisted up, bar still between them. so now my ankles are suspended from the ceiling, low enough so that most of my upper body is laying on the floor. my wrists are no longer chained together. my hands are drawn away from my body in either direction, upper arms on the floor, elbows bent, hands sticking up in the air perpendicular to the floor. And i feel a breast placed on one hand. And i now understand.
Like a trained dog, i begin kneading and groping. And after a minute i begin pinching and twisting and rolling. And another breast lands in the other hand, and i do the same to that one. And another tit is lowered onto my face and i grope Her with my mouth and tongue, and suck and bite Her nipple. After a few rotations, someone's pussy is lowered onto my hand. And i begin stroking. Then one finger, then two fingers, and then three. And eventually, what i've been dreading finally happens. A Woman sits on my face.
Yet again i ask myself why i am putting myself through this. And the answer is always the same. i want to. Not that i want to eat pussy (but good grief if i had this fantasy does that mean i do, Sir???). in my fantasy, i say to myself that what i want is to please He who will be my Master, and you were right - this is a skill i must learn. Will I know what to do? i do to her what was done to me. Suck gently, lick, snake my tongue as deep into her as i can, then back to her clit, sucking and chewing and licking with the tip of my tongue. And someone on my hand moves a little and it is clear that i am to stick my finger in her ass. And as i lay there on the floor, i think to myself good God i can't believe i am doing this.
It goes on for quite a while. i have no idea how many women are in the room with me. And maybe (probably?) someone is videotaping it all for posterity. My hands are fucking pussies and asses and groping tits. And after i lick someone to climax, She goes away and a new pussy sits on my face. i lose count. Maybe 5 of them? Finally they all go away, one by one, and i am left panting again. It occurs to me that my feet are a little cold when my legs are let down.
Someone grabs each hand and i am pulled upright and dragged across the room. i feel a bed in front of me and i am forced to bend at the waist, upper body on the bed, standing with my legs still spread by the bar, ass exposed. Finally i feel what i crave. A Cock enters my pussy. This must be my reward for good behavior (!). Have i done well enough? i have no idea who it is, or if He had been in the room the whole time, or even if, dare i hope, there is a line of Men waiting to use me. But it really feels good. And as He continues to fuck me he begins to spank me and i climax in the fantasy (and for real as i write this).
When He is through i lay there, bent over, waiting, wondering if i am done or not. After a while the blindfold is removed. You're back! And You remove the earplugs and tell me i did well. And that if i ever have a Master who wants me to please a Domme sexually, or tease another female sub, i will now know what is expected of me. And i dare ask if it was You that fucked me; You tell me that it is not my place to ask such questions. . .
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