To Sir, With Love Part VII

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Continued….. Mathew spoke. “Ok sluts, the next event is the ‘biathlon’. While I explain the event, remove your thongs and give them to us. We were going to give points for the wettest underwear, but with you three, we were afraid we’d get flooded out.” Each girl was given a small silver “pocket rocket” vibrator loaded with a fresh batteries. “The winner of the next event will be first one to give themselves a full blown orgasm with your new toys, and show the rest of us a mouthful of cum. As an added feature, anyone that does not complete the event by the time we get back to the hotel will spend the rest of the night wearing the weighted nipple clamps. Now, on your mark, get set, cum!” Cindy heard the rules and got an idea as to how to approach the event with a little strategy. Jamie and Amy immediately turned the rockets on and started on their clits. Cindy crawled over to Mathew, put her fingers on his zipper, and said, “Sir, may this girl fill her mouth with your cum please?” Cindy was brilliant. Since there was no rule as to who’s cum they get in their mouth, she would go for the one dick she hasn’t sucked yet. That would get her more excited faster, and probably get Mathew off sooner since he would be getting a blow job for the first time by one of his best clients. She thought this might make her his favorite client. She caught Mathew off guard too, but at least it was a pleasant surprise. For a second, he thought about saying no; but only for a second. He hoped he’d last long enough for her to get herself off, but what the hell! That was her problem. Mathew put his thumbs in her mouth and his other fingers under her chin. He looked into her eyes and said, “You may suck my dick. But I’ll decide later if you may taste my cum.” Cindy went for the buckle of his belt. Jamie and Amy were surprised, but they caught on right away. Jamie was on her knees in front of Sam, and Amy was on Don. Amy realized that there wasn’t anyone she hadn’t sucked off. At least Don was just the once, but he didn’t cum in her mouth; so maybe she still had an edge. Sam had been looking forward to having his dick in Jamie. He wanted to fuck her since he watched her cum as he pushed the butterfly vibrator into her clit. He knew that if she cums while his dick is in her contorted, orgasmic face, he will cum in a heartbeat. Don just leaned back and said, “Do a better job then last time slut, or I’ll never cum.” Don was getting very good at this. Between Don’s insult, the sight of Jamie’s lips stretching around her Master’s dick and the look on her husband’s face, Amy was well on her way to her first orgasm of the night. She pressed her clit harder the rocket and put a couple of her fingers as far into herself as she could get them. Her orgasm was hard and loud. Don bent to put his fingers in her pussy and said, “She’s really cumming, her cunt’s contractions could crack a walnut!” The final waves of pleasure had not finished washing over her when she had Don back in her mouth, and was swallowing it’s entire length on each stroke. She squeezed his balls gently and tickled his anus with her pinky. “Please cum in my mouth Sir. Please let me eat your cum.” Then it was back on his now throbbing cock. Don threw his head back and jammed his dick as far and as hard as he could down Amy’s throat. She felt him cumming, and pulled her head back so she could capture his cum in her mouth. When Don finally quieted down and let go of the back of her head, Amy rose proudly on her knees, smiled from ear to ear, and opened her mouth for us to see. She even made a point of getting as close as she could to Cindy and Jamie to be sure they saw it. She swallowed hard and licked Don’s shrinking dick until he pushed her away. Cindy started to shake as she jammed the vibrator against her clit. Her scream of ecstasy was muffled by Mathew’s cock was was now filling her mouth to the point that some leaked from the side of her lips. After she showed her catch to each one of them, all attention was directed to Jamie and Sam. Jamie had cum shortly after Amy, but Sam was being stubborn. He wanted this to last as long as he could. Jamie knew she would get the minus, but the last thing she wanted was to spend the rest of the night in nipple clamps. If Sam could play unfair, she decided she could too. Before Sam knew what was going on, she lubed her rocket with her own pussy juice, flicked it on, and jammed it into Sam’s ass. He pulled back at the shock, but Jamie held it in with heel of hand and doubled her work on his shaft. Sam made a sound that sounded like some wild animal in heat, wrapped his legs over Jamie’s shoulders and exploded in her mouth. There was so much that she swallowed one batch and still had plenty for display. Sam was muttering incoherently as the hotel came into view. Amy kissed him deeply as she helped him get his pants back on. Jamie looked at Mathew and blushed when he gave her a thumbs up and blew her a kiss. As they pulled up to the hotel, Don announced that the score was now tied up at 4 apiece. Sam was supposed to give the rules for the next event, but he still had not completely caught his breath. Mathew stepped in. “All right ladies, the next event is very simple. We are all going up to the suite. The slut who has the most clothes off by the time they get to the door of the suite wins the event.” ———————————— Three minutes after the men had left the limo, the doorman held the car door open and three rather disheveled ladies with shoes already in their hands jogged into the lobby. Amy dove though the closing doors of the center elevator and saw Cindy hopping on one foot after stepping on a burr that fell off one of the potted plants. Jamie’s face was just inches from the doors as they closed. Cindy recovered and joined Jamie in the elevator on the left. No one almanbahis şikayet was in the elevator, so they thought they still had a chance to beat Amy to their floor. Without saying a word, they looked at each other and started at their clothes. Cindy took off her stockings, unfastened her bra and left her jacket open. With nothing else on, she figured she could have everything off as she approached the suite door. Jamie was wearing only a bra and her dress, so her biggest hurdle was just getting to the door before Amy. Amy’s elevator stopped three floors from hers. Two people got off and she was alone. “What the hell,” she thought, “It’s late, and I’ve been naked in front of a vending machine guy.” She had everything off by the time the elevator got to her floor. Amy ran sideways out the elevator doors as fast as she could. Just as she cleared the doors she heard the ding of the other elevator carrying Jamie and Cindy. As she ran around the corner to head down the corridor to her room, she saw a couple leaning against the wall in a deep discussion. She ran past them and waved. The couple had no idea what was going on when they saw the naked girl being followed by two almost naked girls. The woman said to her companion, “They look too old for a sorority initiation.” Amy was the first to reach the door and she was stark naked. Jamie was dragging her dress behind her as she let her bra fall to the floor. Just behind her was Cindy. As they were catching their breath, Amy knocked on the door to the suite. Sam’s voice came from the other side, “Who is it?” “Damn,” Amy said quietly to the others, “here we go again.” “It’s three naked sluts, may we please come in?” Amy learned her lesson from the first time. “No. But you may crawl in.” ______________________________________ The girls made their way to the center of the living area, knelt up straight, and put their hands behind their heads. Their clothes were scattered along their path from the door. Without saying anything, the men collared and cuffed each one of them. Things were getting serious. Sam knelt down next to Amy and kissed her long and deep before he said to her, “You are in the lead with 6 points slut. That makes me very happy. As a special reward, you are to play with this while we update the scores and tell you about the next event.” Sam handed her a vibrating rabbit dildo with fresh batteries. She worked it into her pussy and worked it with two hands; one on the controls while she sawed it in and out, and one on the clit vibrator. Mathew kissed Jamie’s nipples and sucked each one gently before adding a pinch to each one. He worked a regular dildo into her pussy and told her to work it. “You’re in second place sweetie with 5 points. You don’t get any batteries, but at least you get something to fill your cunt.” Neither Amy nor Jamie had any need for lube. Don was behind Cindy. He pushed her head to the floor and slapped her ass at least ten times. “Guess who’s losing, slut.” Cindy was silent. Don put another crack on her ass and asked again, “I said, guess who’s last!” Cindy was amazed at her husband’s newly found talent for the dominant role. “I am last, Sir.” “Do you think you deserve a dildo?” “No, Sir.” Cindy muttered. “You’re damn right you don’t. You get a plug shoved up your ass.” Cindy felt the cold lube against her puckered asshole, followed by the unmistakable thrust of the plug. “Now sit up and pay attention!” Cindy raised up and said, “Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.” Sam pointed back and forth between Jamie and Amy. “Look at these sluts. They’re getting off on this. Shall we plug up your asses too?” They just kept working their dildos. Cindy watched with not a small amount of jealousy. Mathew spoke to all them. “As we said, Amy’s in the lead with 6, Jamie has 5 and Cindy has 3. There are four more events, so it’s still any sluts game!” The buzzing coming from Amy’s crotch was a bit of a distraction, but tolerable. Sam lifted Amy’s head so she was looking in his eyes. “Keep working that dildo, but if you come without my permission, the nipple clamps go on.” Mathew continued, “The next event will require self control. You are all to lay on your back with your knees up.” Each man went to his respective mate to prepare them for the event. The girl’s wrist cuffs were attached to her ankle cuffs and their knees were spread as far apart as possible. Although they lost the use of their hands, the dildos and plug remained in place. After they were all blindfolded, Mathew started to explain the rest of the challenge. “This event is very simple, but will require your complete concentration and your self discipline. Clothes pins will be attached to various parts of your body one at a time. You will all be clasped in the same spots at the same time. The first one to make a sound loses and gets gagged while the contest continues.. The second gets 1 point. The one with the best control will take two.” “And don’t worry, we have plenty of clothes pins.” The men had decided to take turns deciding where the next pin should go. Mathew was first. He fixed the first onto Jamie’s small toe. Don set his on the inside of the forearm. Sam picked a spot on the inside of the thigh, just above the knee. The clothes pins were going on rapidly and no one was near making a sound. Of course, the fact that only ‘low impact’ spots were picked had a lot to do with it. After twenty pins were affixed, the men looked at each other and silently agreed that it was time to step it up. You could see the girl’s faces begin to wince as the pins were attached to each ear, their tongues and the sides of their mouths. Each girl knew what was coming when they felt their tormentors play with their tits and pinch the flesh around their nipples. Shortly, clothes pins circled each nipple. Each thought that the nipple clamps hurt more almanbahis canlı casino by themselves, but the clothes pins spread the torment out to a wider area. The occasional flicks of the pins by the men didn’t help matters. One was attached directly to each nipple. As the second on went on, an involuntary scream came from Jamie’s mouth. Mathew was very disappointed, and it actually saddened him to put the ball gag in her mouth. He kissed the tears forming in the corner of her eyes and removed her dildo. As they felt their men fingering the lips of their pussys, they knew where the next assault would be directed. The men slowly released the tension as the clothes pins closed on the tender flesh. Just as Sam released his, Amy gave it up. She had been working through the pain and could have taken more; she just couldn’t do it silently. Mathew was heartened that Jamie regained her composure and didn’t make a sound. Maybe having a ball gag to bite down on helped. Cindy smiled as Don rubbed her clit with one hand as he removed her butt plug with the other. As he started to remove the pins, he put his tongue in her cunt and around her clit. By the time the pins were all off, Cindy was in the middle of orgasm that caused her to lock her knees around Don’s head. As Don gently licked Cindy while she calmed down, Sam announced, “Total scores so far, Jamie 4, Cindy 5 and Amy 7.” Sam kissed Amy hard as he reached down and turned her dildo back on. “Good girl,” he said, “just don’t cum.” _______________________________ Their ankle cuffs were disconnected from their wrist cuffs and they were instructed to stand and assume the position. Sam’s turn. “There are three events left and mathematically, it’s still anyone’s game. The next event will test your creativity and desire to serve. You will be given 15 minutes to rest, use the bathroom and plan your performance.” “You will take turns begging your Master to let you service him. You may wear whatever you want, all the toys will be available to use if you wish. You will beg in front of all three of us. Your pleadings will be judged by how slutty, hot, dirty and entertaining they are and will be limited to 5 minutes. While each of you beg, the others will be in the bedroom, standing in the corner with ipods in their ears so they can’t hear what’s going on.” “You will go in order of the standings, so Amy will be first, then Cindy, then Jamie. Oh, and Amy, pull that dildo out and turn it off.” As Jamie started to follow the others toward the bathrooms, Mathew grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back to him. He held her with her back to him, plunged two fingers of his left hand into her wet cunt and pinched her right nipple with his right hand. He spoke directly into her ear. “Last place is not my idea of where any submissive slut of mine should be. Failure will result in many months of intense retraining. Am I clear?” “Yes, Master,” Jamie said quietly as she held back a tear of shame. She wanted Mathew to be proud of her. Mathew knew the motivation she needed to do so. When it was time to begin, Cindy and Jamie were directed into the larger bedroom and told to stand in corners furthest from the door. Ropes were tied around their waists and the long ends were pulled between their legs and used to secure their wrists together. The tension on their pussys was firm but not tight. “No particular reason for the extra security, sluts. We just thought we’d like it. Now turn around and smile for the camera.” Sometimes it seemed Sam loved being the bastard. “Good, now face back to the corners.” Blindfolds went on, and the ear buds of ipods went in their ears. The music was loud and bad heavy metal. Amy was in the living area kneeling in the center of the men’s three chairs. She was wearing a fitted black leather jacket, black crotchless panties and black heels. Her make up was refreshed; just thick and bright enough to highlight the slut look. Her hair was held up by a single clip. She obviously knew what would catch Sam’s attention. Once everyone was seated, Sam took Amy’s face in his hands and said, “You’ve got five minutes, slut. Entertain me.” Amy went down on her stomach and slithered herself to Sam’s feet. She put her face on one of his shoes and spoke without looking up. “Master, may this worthless piece of fuck meat clean your shoes with her tongue?” Sam said, “Sure, slut. Help yourself. Let’s see if you can do that right.” After a minute or so on his shoes, she pulled her knees up under her and spoke. “Master, may I take my jacket off and show you my tits?” Sam nodded his permission. Amy continued, “May I lick my nipples, Sir?” Sam was getting interested, but wanted to get to the begging part. “No.” was all he said. “Please, Sir. Please use the girl for your pleasure. Please treat me like the cum slut I am. I need to be your whore, Sir. Please let me be your whore!” Amy had one hand inside her jacket playing with her tits. The fingers of her other hand were holding her cunt open; a wonderful sight through the slit of the crotchless panties. “The whore is so wet, Sir. Your dick would slide into any part of me you would like to use.” She ran one hand up Sam’s leg and said quietly, “Master, please let me suck your cock?” She did not take her eyes off his. Sam pushed her away. Amy went to her back and started fucking herself with a dildo from the toy pile. She was so wet, you could hear the squish of her pussy as she rammed the artificial prick as far in as she could. “Master! I beg you! Please fuck this bitch! Fuck her hard!” She was silent for a moment and they could hear her breathing rate increase. Amy grunted, “Master, may I cum for you? Please, Sir. May I cum for you?” Sam said, “If your orgasm meets my approval, I will let you blow every man here.” That shot through Amy like a heat seeking missile. Her cunt almanbahis casino walls contracted violently and the muscles in her neck and jaw bulged as one of the strongest orgasms she had ever given herself seized control of her entire body. Mathew was pleased with himself for getting it all on the video camera. Once Amy regained most of her composure, she knelt in front of Sam and said, “May I start my cock sucking now, Sir?” All three men were hard as hell and would have liked nothing more than to let her have her way. But they knew they had two sluts to go. “Not now, sweetie.” Sam answered. “It’s time to tie your ass up. Get completely naked and then go to the bedroom.” After giving Cindy time to get organized and securing Amy in the corner she vacated, the men took their seats. They all agreed that Amy’s performance was incredible. Cindy knew her husband well. She knew that her pleadings would have him begging her before long. She crawled into the circle formed by the men’s chairs with a leash hanging from her collar and a cane in her teeth. Other than the collar, she was naked. She crawled over to Don, dropped the cane at his feet, and started talking with her face pointed down to the floor. “Sir, may this girl speak?” Don assented. “Sir, this girl needs to have this cane put across her ass. She needs to be punished for her constant need for sex. Her cunt is always wet and completely out of control. She needs to be beaten, forced to swallow cock and get fucked in her pussy and in her ass. Sir, she needs it very much. May I beg of you, Sir?” Don was feeling pretty turned on by this approach, but he had no idea what was coming next. He said, rather smugly, “Sure, slut. Go ahead and beg.” “Sir, please may this worthless fuck slut beg Mathew and Sam to beat her ass and fuck all her holes while you watch?” Don’s dick got hard faster and harder at that instant then he could ever remember it happening before. “Please, Sir. I know my submissive Master would get off watching his wife pleasure two real men while he watches and learns. Please, Sir; please let me do that for you.” She put her lips to his feet and her ass in the air. Sam and Mathew had just softened up from Amy’s show. This one had them hard again so fast that it hurt. Don couldn’t take it. He pulled her head up to his lap by her hair. Don pushed her face into his crotch and said, “Get it out! You’re getting skull fucked!” As Cindy unzipped his pants and drew his shaft out to her waiting lips, Don picked up the cane and brought it down each cheek of the ass. It obviously hurt, but she didn’t miss one second of sucking her husband’s dick. Don grabbed her hair again and forced her head back and forth on his cock. She was not blowing him; he was fucking her face. After a few minutes of that and he pushed her head back to the floor. Don stood at her side and put the cane across her ass a few more times before kneeling behind her and plunging his cock into her now dripping pussy. After a barrage of spankings with his bare hands, they both screamed and collapsed in a pile of sweat, pussy juice and cum. Mathew and Sam both came very close to going into the bedroom and finding something to fuck. Instead they freed Jamie up and reluctantly put a barely recovered Cindy in her place. While Jamie was getting ready, Don spoke to Sam and Mathew. “I’m sorry, but she knows how to get to me. Between her and the whole situation, my cock was going to explode on something.” Both men acknowledged that they more than understood. They also admitted that the idea of DPing her while Don watched made the blood in their dicks boil too. Mathew said, “You know, they have been much hotter and much better at this then I dared to hope for. We’re very lucky to have women like these.” Sam replied, “As much as I agree, don’t let the sluts hear us call them ‘women’.” A few laughs, fresh drinks, and it was Jamie’s turn. Jamie walked silently into the center of the circle. She was wearing only her collar, her cuffs and a short satin blue robe. She stood before Mathew with her hands behind her head. The robe rode up until you could see just a small bit of her crotch. Her legs were apart and her eyes were cast downward to the floor. “Master, may this girl that loves you have permission to speak?” “Go on.” Mathew replied. Jamie started to cry. Tears ran down her cheeks from the corner of her eyes. Mathew worried that maybe she had reached her limit. “Sir, I have let you down and I can’t stand the feeling. I want to be yours. I want you to be happy. I want you to love me. I want you to be proud of me.” “My mind is preoccupied with these thoughts of what I want, yet I know that what I want is not important. It matters only what you want.” “Sir, you have been too kind to me. You have let me have my way. You have arranged for me to have an incredible birthday weekend. I shouldn’t be treated this way when I don’t put you first.” “The only way I will be the slave you want me to be is with more discipline and training. Sir, the girl is afraid you do not love her enough to give her those things!” Jamie went to her knees and sobbed into her hands. “Master, please let me have one more chance, please. I will be what you want me to be and do what you want me to do. I will make you proud. Please let me please you, Sir.” Jamie had managed to make Mathew a little uneasy. He thought her pleadings had been too genuine to be a mere contest performance. She started to get hold of herself and continue speaking through her tears. “Please Sir, do you remember when you hung me upside down and filled my ass with beads while you used my mouth as a fuck hole? Do you remember filling this worthless bitch with ice cubes and dildos and then clamping her nipples? Do you remember when you had me fuck Amy with the double dildo and then clean it with my tongue? Do you remember when you had me strip in front of Don and Cindy for their enjoyment? Do you remember giving me an enema before you whipped me and fucked me in the ass?” Don and Sam were both unknowingly stoking their newly hardened dicks through their pants.

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