Slaves, Humiliated – Alex Magni

Title: “Bound by Desire: A Vintage Tale of Shame and Ecstasy”

The rustle of silken sheets echoed within the dimly lit chamber, as a cascade of twinkling gentle from the flickering candles danced upon the weathered partitions. Our narrative shall unfold round a tasty blonde vixen, named Alicia, who discovered herself certain and gagged earlier than an enthroned dominatrix. The raven-haired mistress,Amethyst, surveyed her captive with a smirk that promised each agonizing torment and beautiful bliss.

Alicia, a famend socialite, had grown weary of the vacuous charms and superficiality that permeated excessive society. Seeking to indulge her darkest fantasies, the truthful maiden had answered a categorized advert and organized for this peculiar rendezvous with the infamous Amethyst.

The brunette magnificence skillfully trailed a using crop alongside Alicia’s voluptuous curves, tracing the fragile contours of her breasts and the apple of her backside. “Ah, my sweet pet,” Amethyst cooed in her ear, “you’ll be begging for mercy ere this night is through.”

At the mistress’s command, a burly, bald-headed brute entered the scene. His muscle tissue rippled invitingly beneath his sweat-drenched shirt as he approached the helpless blonde. “Shall I ready our little morsel for the feast?” he requested, his voice deep and resounding.

“You’ve been a naughty girl, haven’t you, my dear?” Amethyst queried slyly, clutching a fistful of Alicia’s golden tresses. “Misbehaving with your betrothed, spreading your thighs like a trollop, fraternizing with commoners…tsk-tsk. We must punish sin, my pet. Teach you to comport yourself like a proper lady.”

Alicia whimpered by means of the gag because the Brute kneaded her full breasts, pinching her nipples till they grew taut and erect. His meaty fingers glided all the way down to seize at her plush, shapely thighs, caressing the silky flesh and inching nearer to her steamy core. “She’s got a sweet cunt on her,” he muttered approvingly. “Tight, tender, and oh-so-willing.”

As the brute continued his ministrations, one other determine appeared – a strapping younger man, his chest heaving with exertion. “I’m Aiden, my lady,” he stated, bestowing a courtly bow upon the captive. “My mistress has sent me to warm your cock sleeve before the feast. I hope you don’t mind.”

Clad solely in a pair of cinched leather-based pants, the youthful buck wasted no time in mounting Alicia. His silken lava slowly slithered between her fleshy folds, making the buxom magnificence moan with delight. He fucked her with unhurried, luxurious strokes, as if savoring the second. “You like that, don’t you, slut?” he growled, thrusting deeper. “I can feel you’re meaty hole squeezing my omega-sized cock. I bet you’re loving every moment.”

Meanwhile, the brute had slipped a glistening black strap-thong over his pulsating member, the tip probing Alicia’s rosebud anus. “I’m going to stuff you full of my hard, throbbing meat until your stomach bulges,” he snarled, forcefully skewering her puckered aperture. “I want to feel your tight asshole clamping around my fat cock.”

Gasping, bucking, and squirming in bliss, Alicia might solely utter garbled expressions of need as her ravaged physique writhed in pleasure-pain. The slick phalluses sliding out and in of her most secret recesses, scissoring her dainty orifices in a dance of uncooked carnal ecstasy. Her ample bosom heaved and bounced, her peaked nipples grazing the brute’s chest because the lovers plunged in tandem.

As the night time wore on, the trio’s ungodly coupling grew increasingly more frenzied. Aiden relentlessly pummeled Alicia’s sodden cunt along with his thick, bone-hard fuckstick, the turgid flesh slap-slapping towards her swollen labia with every thrust. “Take my cock, whore!” he commanded. “Hump yourself on it like the shameless slut you are!”

The brute, in the meantime, had roughly flipped Alicia onto her fingers and knees, each lovers ravaging her mindless from behind. His huge cock stretched her shapely rear-end to its restrict as his pelvis slammed into her upturned buttocks. “I’m going to cover your body in my rancid scum,” he panted, his seed erupting from his shaft with a mighty spurt. “Mark you as my filthy fuck-slave for all eternity.”

Finally, Amethyst sought to pattern Alicia’s sweat-slicked charms. The dominatrix grabbed the blonde’s messy, matted hair and compelled the ravaged magnificence’s lips round her engorged clit. Perched atop Alicia’s face, Amethyst rode the helpless girl like a wild bull, grinding her sopping intercourse towards her captive’s tongue. “Lick it, whore!” the merciless brunette hissed. “Taste the juices that flow from your dripping, defiled fuckholes. Drink of your own shame!”

At lengthy final, Amethyst’s womanhood quivered and launched, cascading a gush of honeyed nectar into Alicia’s gasping maw. The blonde greedily gulped it down, her throat bulging obscenely as rivulets of the tart essence dribbled from the corners of her mouth.

And so our story involves an finish, leaving the truthful maid chastened but glad. Branded by the probing cocks of strangers, caked within the filth of her personal ravishment, she pledged herself to a lifetime of secretive, perverse pleasure. And thus did our luxurious whore study to embrace her interior kink, perpetually certain by the invisible threads of her deepest needs.