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Time passed slowly for Emily. She could hear sounds around the house, but only vaguely make out shapes with her opaque contacts on. The stocks were unyielding and she was tired from the struggling. She found herself dozing off.
She woke with a start and felt a hand behind her. A two finger nails gently traced lines on either side of her vulva and she knew it had to be Martha. She tried to turn but the stocks held her in a firm embrace.
Martha whispered, “Shh, that’s a good girl.”
Her hand continued to explore, stroking back and forth several times. Another finger traced a line from her clit to her anus. On the way back, it entered her about half and inch.
Martha said, “Your moist again but a little sticky from before. We can’t have that for our guests.”
Emily worried about the guests. What would they do?
The hand left and Emily involuntarily arched to back to try to find it. She heard Martha walk out. A few minutes later, she returned and said, “This will do the trick.”
Emily felt a small nozzle enter her and then she was filled with warm water. It leaked out of her and dribbled into a bucket. She then felt a warm sponge wash her inner legs and then rub down her vagina. The sponge was traced circles around her clit and felt very good. Emily let out a little groan.
The sponge was immediately pulled away and Martha said, “That is enough for your right now. You are a hot little thing.”
Emily then felt a brush in her hair. Martha’s hand was pulling her hair back and she was stroking brushing her with a soft bristle brush.
Martha said, “You have lovely hair but we need to keep it out of your face.” Emily’s hair was tied back in a bow.
Emily felt Martha’s hand on her check. Martha said, “Such a pretty face. Lick your lips for me.”
Emily was turned on but nervous and kept her mouth shut. She felt a pain in her nipple as Martha pinched her tit.
“Come on princess, I want to see that tongue of yours.”
Emily complied and licked slips.
Martha said, “You must be hungry.”
Emily nodded meekly.
Martha then said, “Open your mouth and stick out your tongue.”
Emily complied. She tasted something milky and sweet. It was yoghurt. Martha spooned her yoghurt which she ate like a little girl.
When the yoghurt was done, Martha gave her small pieces of bread to eat. “Is this good?” She asked.
Emily nodded her head as best as she could in the stocks.
Martha said, “We still have some time and I have treated you well. You can thank me now.”
Emily was confused and said, “Thank you miss.”
Martha chuckled, “That is not what I meant. You can thank me in a more intimate way. Have you ever been with a woman?”
Emily nodded and said “Sort off”
Martha said, “Tell me about it.”
Emily said, “I was drunk with my friend and we started kissing and play with our nipples.”
Martha asked, “Did you lick her pussy?”
Emily said, “No, we did not do that.”
Martha then asked, “Did you ever give a boy a blow job?”
Emily nodded, “Yes ma’am”
Martha said, “Servicing a woman is not that hard. I will teach you.”
Emily shook her head.
Martha said, “Surely you would rather lick by pussy than have the clamp back on your tongue.”
Emily nodded her head slowly.
Martha moved some sort of chair or stool in front of the stock and hopped down. She reached down to Emily’s eyes and took out the opaque lenses. She said, “You should see what you are doing.”
Emily tried to raise her head up to Martha but her range of motion was limited by the upper edge of the stocks. She could see up to about Martha’s naval. Martha was sitting on a black padded platform. Her legs went over the top of the stocks. Emily’s nose was almost touching Martha’s clit.
Emily felt a hand on the back of her head and it was pushing her down into Martha. Martha said, “Stick out you tongue sweetie. If I have to use your nose, you won’t be able to breath.”
Emily’s tongue darted into Martha. Her pussy was smoothly shaved. She ran her tongue up and down her vulva and circled her mons. She stuck her tongue back into Martha and she tasted salty. Martha sighed, “That is nice but a little higher.”
Martha lied back and moaned, “That is perfect. Keep going.”
Emily licked up and down, side to side and then switched to circles. Martha’s breathing became deep and rhythmic. Emily continued to lick and the minutes ticked away. Martha tensed her stomach several times and then relaxed. Suddenly, she gasped and sat up. “Oh yes.”
Emily felt Martha’s leg squeeze her head. She then pushed her pussy into her face and moaned again. Emily panicked because she could not breathe.
Martha smothered her for a few more seconds then relaxed. Here pussy was still in front of Emily’s face and she was not sure what to do. She gave Martha gentle kisses on her outer vulva and mons. Martha sat up and said, “Very good for your first time.”
She got down and gave Emily some water through a straw. “Can’t have you dehydrate. You will need you energy tonight.
Martha put a velvet black blind fold over Emily’s eyes. She said, “The party will start in a little bit. You are almost ready.” Martha then pinched her nose. Emily opened her mouth to breath and a ball was inserted. The ball was attached to some straps that Martha fastened around Emily’s head.
Martha patted Emily’s bottom and said, “Be right back.”
Emily waited heard both Paul and Martha come in the room.
Paul said, “Heard you have been a good girl. We are almost ready.”
Emily felt Paul’s hand on her legs. He put some straps on her ankles. The stock was lowered and he pulled her legs back. Her knees were soon resting on a pad. Emily’s ankles were soon attached to a bar that spread her legs 90 degrees apart. Her weight was evenly distributed across her knees, across a padded bench under her stomach and across the stocks.
Emily then felt a slippery metal nub rub her anus. A metal hook was inserted. It was tied to a chain that looped over the stocks and was tied to the strap holding Emily’s hair back. If Emily tried to lower her head, she could feel the hook dig in and pull on ass. Paul said, “The hook will help you keep your ass up tonight. It makes a pretty picture.”
Emily felt an intrusion in her pussy. Paul said, “This egg will both vibrate and shock you on occasion. It will help pass the time while our guests arrive.”
Paul then passed a strap under and around her. The egg was trapped inside her. Emily then felt the stock move. She was being rolled into another room. Paul then said, “Our guests will arrive in about an hour.” She felt his hands on her breasts and he rang the bells on her nipples. “Be a good host,” he chuckled.
Emily felt Paul put cotton balls into her ears. Time passed in dark silence and the egg came alive inside of her. It vibrated long enough to get her excited. She was close but then the egg gave her three nasty shocks. Her scream was muffled by the ball gag and the stocks, the hook in her ass and the shackles on her ankles held her relentlessly in place. Emily continued to wait in silence and darkness…
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