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Sissy Gateway by 5Purples (67 pages)
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Written by 5Purples
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SISSY GATEWAY
Sissy Gateway
Written by 5Purples
MEET THE SISSY
At first, I thought he was cheating on me.
Why else was he always so busy on the second weekend of every month?
He called it a work getaway, but we have been together for close to a year now, and this work getaway had only started recently. Give or take about three months now. Granted, like the usual guy, he would sometimes come home late, even when I knew he was done with work.
Yes, I monitor his movements… he is, after all, my supposed boyfriend. Hopefully, a husband shortly, and I was not looking to have anything bad happen to him…
Well, that is a lie. I monitor him because I can.
He really cannot do anything without me. I call the shots even though he thinks he does.
So, back to this new habit of his.
It had started at the beginning of the year, and I had first chosen to overlook the small break in the line of events I had created for him because it was starting to get boring, but then, it continued, and my curiosity was curiously piqued.
This leads to the current situation at hand.
The thing was, Tad _ my boyfriend_ was the most unmanly male I had ever met. In a way, I think he knows about that but tried to hide it in the façade of thorough manliness. An act that all but annoyed me because I called the shots for the weak man.
I knew he saw me as the trophy girlfriend he got to show off as he wished. And I did not blame him. Snagging a woman like me had been a lifetime achievement for him. Not that I would tell him any of that to not snap his precious ego.
And no, I am not just tooting my own horn.
I am five feet tall with a natural perky 36G tits _ that Tad loved to bury his face in_ blue eyes that were so rare. I have had offers from brands willing to pay the cost for just a couple of portrait shots, and I had sandy blonde hair. The kind that just could not be bought from a shelf.
My skin is one of the core parts I take pride in.
I had what most would call milk-like skin. I was not exactly pale, but my skin was so fair that it was flawless. A part of myself I took pride in taking care of thoroughly.
Now, let's talk about the man of the hour or, as he loved to call himself, the man of the house _ Tad Smith.
When I met Tad, I thought him cute and quite alright, and he was very confident. I mean, this man had caught the attention of more than half the females in the room when he had ridden to the restaurant we were to have lunch atop a Harley.
If that did not say badass? I don't know what will.
As if the badass attitude was not enough, he was a looker. More than half the women in that restaurant followed him around with their eyes. He looked that good. He was just an inch or so taller than I was at most _ a fact he became rather insecure about as we progressed in our relationship leading to no heel or low heels at most _ at about five feet, six inches. He had a swimmer's lithe body keeping him trim and slim but toned. His hair was a midnight black, well, raven black with streaks of what looked to be blue.
Then he came to me and asked,
"Are you Kendra?" he had asked in a voice so richly baritone it went straight to my cunt.
"Uh… yeah," I replied.
Then he smiled, and his white teeth all but blinded me.
"Well, hello there, darling," he had said as he pulled off his glasses, and I all but gasped.
His eyes were almost like diamonds when the light hit them. They were green. A sharp emerald green that had me hooked in its depths.
But the scales soon fell after seeing him for two months.
He was just too cocky and about the stupidest things. He had bragged nonstop about hitting my womb with his big, fat cock _ I can scarcely say that with a straight face _ and driving me insane when we got together, but when the time for sex came around, I was in for the shock of my life. We had been together for close to six months at the time.
I should have known there was something off about him when he kept shying away from sex with me whenever I brought it up or would tell me some bullshit about respecting me like a lady when I moved on him.
All of that was a cart full of bullshit, and the real reason soon reared its head.
I can never forget the day I finally got him to fuck me as he promised. We had been to a club, and I went there on a mission. One thing in mind was getting him to fuck me as he promised. I wasn't a cheat. Heck, I never will be, but the thing was, I loved to have sex. So, there was only one way to go about this, and that would be for the man I was seeing to do it for me.
I felt like my pussy was now a tourist site but an unknown site because no one had been there in a while.
Either way, I had danced as if my life depended on it, and it might have because I was sure I would combust from sexual frustration. Not that he did not do anything sexual with me, though. That was the thing. I had felt his cock would be the icing on the cake if his tongue, voice and hands game were anything to go by.
The man knew how to give a good feel with his tongue. He had made me cum more times than I could count with just his tongue, and it was a blissful delightful experience, but that was not all I wanted. I wanted more. He had used a dildo, a vibrator, and his hands on my body and fuck; if that did not feel good, I could easily orgasm with those means.
Simply put, I wanted his cock.
So, here I was grinding like my life depended on it and practically fucking him on the dance floor; with the way he was biting on his lips and moving with me, I knew that I had him just where I wanted him to be.
Soon enough, we were on our way home, and I still kept kissing his neck, whispering into his ears all the things I wanted him to do to me as he grunted and groaned in response. It was past midnight, and I was thankful the cops had decided to give us a break because I was sure I would cry if we got pulled over for how fast we had been going.
We got home, and clothes began coming off at the front door. We were like rabid animals. I lost my favorite party dress as he practically ripped into it that night. Not that it was much material to start with, so it was a goner with just one pull.
Then he supposedly slid into me right there on the entrance floor.
I think I was rather high at the time from all the drinks and second-hand weed, as that was all they had going in the axis of the club we had been in. Weed was legal here for recreational use, and they sure did do a lot of recreations in that club. I am trying to say that I felt him slide in, but it was gone in a second.
I waited, expecting to feel more length, but there was nothing.
But the things in my system only managed to heighten my sensitivity _ that was the only reason I could think of for my reaction to his size. The night practically flew past, and I must say, in a way, I did enjoy the night.
Then came the morning after.
I woke up that morning to give him a good blow job. You know, something to wake up to. But imagine my surprise when I turned to the side, pulled off the sheet, and met with a dick that my mouth would barely fit around.
I was out of the bed and in the bathroom in mere seconds. Heck, I had no clue how I even made it to the bathroom that fast. I stood there, heaving as if I had just run a race while staring at my reflection, one question running through my mind.
What the fuck did I see?
I had to swallow whatever thoughts I had running through my mind as, in a few minutes, he walked into the bathroom, pressing kisses and moaning how much he wanted to fuck me against the sink in my ears.
My eyes kept wandering back to what he was working with, and I wondered how the fuck he had that and was still the cockiest son of a gun I had ever met.
Not wanting to go through the effort of faking an orgasm, I faked being too sore, and the man believed me! I mean! How am I meant to be sore when all his dick probably did was tickle me through the night.
But he believed either way, and he let me be.
I tried my hardest to bring it up in the months to come, but he would always find a way to wiggle out of it; the most annoying part was that I liked the arsehole and wanted to make it work with him. I would listen to him talk down on his friends about how they could not keep a woman because they did not know how to treat her right in the bedroom.
It all came crashing down when we got invited on a couple's weekend getaway by some of my friends. I was so excited about the whole thing, and he was a self-centered man, so when I told him that all of my top dawg friends would be there, he agreed to come with, if it was only just to show off and talk down.
The first night of the weekend sent a slap to his face.
We had arrived at the gigantic yacht owned by my friend Gretchen. It was a gift from her husband for their seventh anniversary two years before. Something Tad criticized, talking about what a woman knows about the sea to be gifted such.
He had even jokingly brought it up with her one time and got beat down a notch when he was informed that Gretchen had been in the marines, the navy seal until she got into an accident while pregnant with her second child.
Of course, I knew that but did I tell him? Hell no!
I enjoyed the embarrassment on his face when her husband knocked his cockiness down a notch.
"Let’s do shots and tell embarrassing stories!” Leticia offered while leaning against her toy for the week
“I have an even better idea. How about the high school game of never have I ever?” Laura asked as she looked right at me
See, Laura, Leticia, Gretchen, Shirley and I had been friends since preschool, and we just stuck. We were like a sisterhood, and there were no secrets between us. When I had been introduced to Tad by an office friend, they had been the first to raise the red flags, but I wanted to settle down, so I turned a blind eye.
After all, I had my way of leading him in the direction I wanted him on.
“Yeah! Let’s do that!” the others agreed
“Oh, come on! That is such a childish game!” Of course, cocky Tad interjected.
I was already so embarrassed.
“What? Are you ch… ch… ch.. chicken?!” Gretchen asked
Now embarrassed himself, he easily gave in.
“Never have I ever skinny-dipped in an unknown man’s pool!” Laura called
I laughed as I took a shot.
“Oh, please! I married him!” Gretchen sassed as she took a sip of her apple juice
Leticia’s boy toy took a shot as well.
“Never have I ever stripped in the middle of the streets!” I called out as I took a shot.
All the girls did, laughing.
“Wait, you did that?” Tad asked
“Mhmm!” I answered, already giggling.
On and on it went making Tad feel all the more awkward. Then we got bored.
“Hey! Let’s have all the men pull their cocks out and piss over the edge! The fastest one is the winner!” A drunk Laura said
I guffawed
“Nah, my boyfriend would pass,” I said, all in good nature
“Come on!”
“Nope!” I called out, wagging my finger as he turned redder.
“Fine! You’re boring!”
“Oh! Never have I ever faked period to avoid sex!” someone called
Laughing, I grabbed a drink.
“I think I am the queen of this one in the past months!” I said.
I had already done a few shots, so my tongue was a tad looser than usual, and at my words, everyone burst into laughter. No one truly understood what I was talking about, but he did.
He became rather self-conscious and started making excuses about his need to leave that night because he had just realized he had a meeting he needed to prepare for.
A blatant, obvious lie!
“Come on, baby,” he said as he tugged at me
“No! I don’t wanna go!” I grumbled
He chuckled as he grabbed my arm
“Come on, babe, you are drunk, and I wouldn’t want to leave you here,” he said through gritted teeth.
“No, Tad! You go! I want to stay here with my friends. You know… the ones I haven’t seen in too long?!!” I whined
“Come on! Just stay. You are the boss! You can move the meeting.”
I snorted at that
“Boss? His dad is the boss” I shrugged
His eyes went ablaze
“Let’s go, Kendra,” He growled
I smiled up at him.
“No”
“Come on, girl, Shirley wants to say Hi,” Laura said, perceiving the tension.
Blowing a kiss at my enraged boyfriend, I followed the girls to the bathroom.
Shirley had been unable to make it because she was heavily pregnant, but she promised to video call. We walked to the bathroom, where we picked up the call and were immediately met with a hospital dress clad Shirley.
The alcohol was wiped from all of our systems at that moment.
“What happened!” we simultaneously asked
“Hey to you too.” She chuckled
“What happened?! Are you okay? Is Jerry there with you? Should we come back?!”
“No! Heck no! I live vivaciously through you guys, and we are all fine. Girls, meet Harriet Jessica and Harry Landon. Your niece and nephew,” she said as she presented her children to us
“Twins?!! How?!!” Gretchen screeched; she was currently four months along with her third and was a high risk
“Well, Harriet here was hiding behind her brother, " Shirley chuckled.
We spent the next few minutes cooing at the babies and promising to come to visit the moment we arrived dock. Then someone brought on the topic of Tad.
“What the hell do you even see in that guy?” Leticia asked
“He is most definitely not your type,” Shirley added as she sat up in the hospital bed.
“And he is so fucking disrespectful and cocky!” Laura cried
“Language,” we chorused
“Sorry,” she said as we laughed
“I have an idea,” Shirley suddenly said
“Me too,” announced Laura
“Oh dear god!” I bemoaned, for the ideas these two brought always spelled trouble.
“Let’s knock his cockiness down a notch!” They say at once.
“Now, hear us out. We are not saying anything life-threatening,” Shirley said
“Wait, we aren’t?” Laura asked, and we all looked at her.
She laughed
“Just kidding, guys! Sheesh!!”
Then the plans were rolled out, and I realized it would be one heck of a getaway.
PLAY ONE
I heard his groan first. It was faint, but it was there and that immediately alerted me that he was coming. I GRINNED when I heard it the second time, louder than the first. It was time to play the card of victimized girlfriend.
"Babe? Kendra!" He called out, now fully awake and realizing the severity of the situation he was currently in.
This was the moment I had been practically dying to witness from when we had agreed on this plan. Or maybe it was when they had decided to tie him up was best, but either way, I was glad and here to witness this moment.
The moment he woke up and realized he was tied naked to a bedpost with nowhere to go or means of escape.
Clearing my throat voicelessly as I slipped into the act, I looked at him.
"Yes, Baby? I am here, Tad," I let out airily, giving off the tired tone like I had been struggling for a bit and could not get out like himself.
"Oh, thank goodness! I thought they had taken me alone" he sighed with pleasure
What the hell?
"Taken you alone? Who?" I asked
"That is asides the point right now, babe. Where are we?" He asked
Had this arse just been worried about being kidnapped alone? He was worried 'they' had not taken me along?
As I stared at him, looking at me for answers, I asked myself again.
Just how the fuck did I end up with this insensitive, cocky bastard?
It wasn't the D because that wasn't even that good!
Yes, he did know how to make me cum with other parts of himself, but I could easily do that myself, and he lacked the main thing I had wanted.
So, what the hell was I still doing in a said relationship?
"Kendra?" he called, breaking me from my internal monologue
Snapping out of it, I look at him.
"Yes?"
"Babe? I asked you a question, babe," he said
I smiled sweetly at him to show that I was now paying attention.
"Sorry, babe. I got a little distracted there. We are still on the yacht, of course. Don't you remember the agreement you had signed?" she asked her smile sickly sweet.
"What? What are you talking about?" he asked
"Come on, babe. Don't go chicken on me now," I said, emphasizing the chicken to rile him up.
"I am not being chicken. I never do chicken. I want to know what I was made to sign when I was intoxicated!" he cried as he tugged at the restraints
I almost laughed.
"Relax, babe!" I called out, "I am here with you, am I not? You put me here too!" I supposedly snapped at him just as the door opened with his mouth open at the beginning of what I knew to be a comeback.
"Ah! I see the man of the hour has awakened," Leticia called as she walked into the room.
"Godness! Did he shrink further?!" Gretchen called with a giggle
I almost laughed at the mortification on his face, but I had to keep the act, so I started my protest with a frown. He was already turning turnip at this point.
"Hey! Don't speak to my boyfriend like that!" I called out.
"Oh, shut up! You haven't been with a real man in so long, and I am pretty sure you would weep tears of joy when you finally have a taste of what a real cock should feel like" Laura laughed
"What the fuck are you bitches doing?! Let me out of this fucking ties!" he spat
the girls laughed as if he had not even breathed.
"Come in, boys!" someone called, and the door burst open to the sight of men walking in.
They were men I had never seen before, and I wondered how the girls had been able to pull such off without giving me a clue as to their plans. Heck, I had been with them merely minutes before, and I had not seen any males in a close radius.
With that thought in mind, I sent them a look at what was going on? Not that I was complaining because, with the amount of time I have spent with the dick size of Tad, I needed all the cocks I could get to remind me what it was like to have a man do to me as he should.
"This right here are the men who would be teaching you just how to please your woman," Laura announced as she ran her hand down the chest of the first male.
A smile blossomed on my face.
It was one I definitely could not hide no matter how I tried. Instead, I looked to the ground to avoid making my smile obvious. It was a rare feat with the way I am spread out. I was standing with my body spread eagle-like.
My hands spread apart above my head and legs in the same fashion, but I found that I could raise them comfortably with the legs, and I now wondered just what these girls had in mind with this contraption I had been strapped on.
Once again... I wasn't complaining so much.
"What the fuck is this? Let me off right now! Or so help me God!!" he was screaming now
"Shhh!!! Hush now, big boy. No need to get your panties in a twist... Well, you don't have any on right now either way" Leticia laughed as she sent a leather whip I had not even seen her pick up across his thigh.
He glared at her with pure murder in his eyes, but she was not done with him just yet. She sent the whip across his upper thigh. This time ensuring the whip touched the tip of his tiny cock. He hissed at her while his cock began the journey of filling out to its hardened four inches long.
"Well. At least there is a tiny bit of hope for your length" Gretchen laughed
"Girls... This has gone on long enough. It's all fun and games, but it's over now. Stop this," I said firmly.
"Awe, will you look at that? The deprived girl is standing up for herself for once!" Laura said with a pout.
"I can't believe she had lived with this for so long! I would have gone mad with frustration," Gretchen said
"Man! I sure as fuck would have been cheating on his cocky ass!" Laura exclaimed
"Well, good thing she is nothing like any of you," Tad spat angrily
The girls paused.
Looked at me as I blinked innocently, holding back the laughter brewing in my throat at his declaration. But there was only so much they could do. The look on my face had something to do with the laughter that erupted through the room.
"Honey. She may not have cheated on you, but she sure as fuck touched herself after you did absolutely nothing other than grunting and huffing your way to orgasm after easily thrusts she did not even feel!" Leticia proclaimed.
Tad looked dumbfounded as he looked anywhere but at me.
I knew what he was doing. He could not accept it even when the evidence was starting to flash through his mind.
The times I would not let out a sound
how I was never out of breath.
how I could grab a phone call midway and sound normal
He was drowning in evidence, avoiding my gaze, so I didn't confirm what they had just said. He was living in denial now.
"That is not true," he growled
"Huh! You are not the king of the occasion just yet" Laura waved him off as she turned to me with a mischievous smile.
Laura was the craziest of the bunch, and the funny part was how she looked harmless with sunny blonde hair. I mean, her hair practically looked kissed by the sun. Her smile was no different, but she was the absolute definition of crazy.
I did not trust her smile one bit.
If for anything, her smile frightened me to no length.
"Ohh!! You would think they love the plans we have outlined for you!" Leticia giggled happily.
She almost jumped about in excitement as she tapped her hands like the evil wizard when he found the perfect evil mix.
"Alright, boys. You know just what the drill is," Laura said as she clapped her hands in excitement.
"No penetration until he begs for it," Gretchen reminded, and the men _ for there were three of them _ smiled happily as they approached me.
I was frightened but in the sweetest of ways. It was more of salivation when your meal finally arrived after waiting so long for it.
"Well, she does look good enough to eat," one of the men says as he licks at his lips
"No! Stay the fuck away from her!" Tad screamed as he pulled at his restraints further
"Awe... the mouthy bastard has an opinion!"
"Boo-hoo!! That is what you get when you pee-pee is too damn small to do anything but tickle her pussy!"
"No need to worry. I will give his mouth something to do." Laura proclaimed as she walked towards him, devilish intent in her eyes.
" Stay away from me," Tad said as he glared deeply at her.
Laura laughed as she tapped his forehead.
"As if you wouldn't enjoy it. But like my friend had said... Today is not for you" She laughed.
I was immediately distracted by the feeling of vibration on my spine. The feeling sent a jolt of shock as a shiver ran through me, causing my nipples to harden immediately.
"Fuck, she is so responsive," one of the men said; he was standing to the side of me. He was the buffest of the three, with dark brown hair and a look that spelled pure trouble
"Just how much has he starved you, Huh? Princess?" The second asked into the crook of my neck before pressing a kiss to my neck; this one was the tallest of the lot and the sexiest.
His skin was like chocolate, and it seemed to glow; all I wanted was to run my tongue all over him. His Hazel eyes were intense and smoldering.
"Ugh! Look at that!! Now I am all wet and horny," Gretchen sighed.
"Oh, shut it!" Leticia laughed
"So, the rule is simple. Like I had said, no penetration...well, until she begs for it," she said.
I glared daggers because she knew just how much things like that affected me, but I couldn't keep my eyes open for long as they rolled to the back of my head from pleasure. These men knew just what they were doing.
One of them had taken the vibrator to my inner thigh, just a few inches from my now soaking wet pussy.
"Oh, fuck!" I moaned
"Ha! They haven't even touched her, and she's all but purring to their tune. Can you see that, Tad? Can you beat that??" Gretchen laughed
"Fuck you!" Tad swore, still cocky as ever.
On the other hand, I was on cloud nine or if there were a cloud higher than that, but I was a proud woman. I refused to let them get the best of me easily. I could see just how hard my little moans and groans were making everyone in the room either hard or wet.
"Fuck, I can hardly wait for her to give the word!" The first man spoke again
"Look how wet you are for us. I am sure that weak man lying there could never get this kind of reaction from you," the third man said; he was the one between my thighs.
He looked chiseled, with his hair in a fucking man bun. Fuck me; these girls picked the worst temptations to walk the earth.
I was going to name them according to their physics.
There was one behind me, and he was kissing and nibbling on my neck, consistently sending shivers up and down my body. He had the prettiest blue and green eyes; I had thought of them hazel before. One in each socket that just made him look exotic.
Exotic
That was what I was going to call him.
Then, a second was having a field day teasing my breasts with a vibrator as his tongue lapped away at my sensitive nipples.
The girl must have given these men a thorough description of my likes and dislikes because my nipples were almost as sensitive as my clit, so it was an absolute delight to have someone play with them in a way so pleasing.
Tad had tried to master that act, but he did not know what to do with the girls. I peeked at him through half-closed lids to see him watching with his mouth pinned tightly, his lips in a flat line of anger as stubbornness radiated off him.
The one on my breasts had a tattoo on his collarbone. It was a drawing of a claw, or at least that was what my pleasure-ridden brain could deduce, so I would call him to claw.
I threw my head back as the last one between my thighs sent a lick straight across my slit, a loud moan erupting from my lips.
All I could see of this one was his shock of red hair and coursed his even hotter tongue, so this one I was going to call red.
I wished I could sink my fingers into his hair and grip them as he fucked me with his divine tongue. I was sure I would combust. They were all but teasing me; this I knew, and only I had the power to have them do just what I have been craving.
"Say the word princess," Claw mumbled against my breast, my left nipple stuck in his mouth still, sending pleasurable sensations down my spine and straight to my now dripping cunt.
"Fight them off, babe! They have nothing on you!" Tad suddenly called out
"Shut the fuck up, small dicked Tad!" the entire room erupted.
I almost laughed as he practically shrunk back into the bed. I must say I felt a little bad for him, but then I remembered how he would act so cocky, putting others down and talking about how the girlfriends of some of his friends left them because they did not know how to fuck them as they should.
Now he knew what it felt like firsthand.
"I don't like this game anymore! I would like to quit now," He announced
Gretchen laughed.
"You see? I had a feeling you would chicken out. So, I made a foul proof contract which states that you will not back out of this for the seven days and seven-night duration stipulated on this agreement. Which you signed and even thumbprint on, by the way!" She announced as she pulled out said contract
I was going to yell you go, girl! Miss badass contract lawyer, but Exotic chose that moment to sink his teeth into my shoulder just as red grazed my swollen clit with his incisor. So, I let out the loudest mew instead of whatever I had wanted to say. A sweet mix of pain and pleasure as Exotic blew lightly on the bruised skin before licking it.
Fucking hell! Just where did they get these men from?!
I had the mother of all fucking orgasms, reveling in it shamelessly. I fucking earned it after enduring Tad for as long as I did. Six fucking months of just his miserable cock and my fingers _ which were all but pussy shy at this point from how frequently I used them.
I opened my eyes again and was met with the sight of all eyes drawn to me.
Tad looked murderous
Leticia had a smug look on her face
Laura had the wildest grin on her beautiful face.
"Now that is how it is done!" Gretchen announced with a clap of her hands, "Fuck! I will go find Nate. I need a good fucking after what I just witnessed. Shit got me dripping like a fucking tap," she grumbled as she made to leave the room.
"See that, Tad?! Your tinny ass could never bring her that type of orgasm. Or have you ever heard her let out a sound such as that?" Laura taunted
"Well, she would always come back to me," He grumbled
"Bitch! She is most definitely not! Heck! I would drag her, kicking and screaming if I had to. But I must tell you, and she would not need all that effort after tonight," Leticia teased him.
"Alright. Over to you boys. I need food in my stomach," Laura announced as she grabbed Leticia.
The door shut behind the two just as the sound of Gretchen getting thoroughly fucked filtered into the room and then stopped.
Yeah... this was about to get batshit.
BEG FOR IT
The boys _well, men_ were having the fucking time of their life, ruining me with their touch and kisses. My mewls of pleasure were with pure abandon as I watched through eyes _ so heavy with lust it was almost unseen_ at the man gritting his teeth on the bed.
He knew as much as I did that I would give in.
Heck, I had known I would let them fuck me from the moment they had walked into the door, but apparently, the reality of the situation was finally starting to hit him.
I had no intention of staying with him after this, but I sure would make it all worthwhile. I was bent on teaching him to learn rather than condemn those who had genuine breakup reasons. And all of my plans were playing out. Oh, so perfectly.
"Stop it! Stay the fuck away from her!" Tad began yelling at the men once we were alone
"Oh, would you look at that? Thing one is scared we might break his girlfriend in," Claw sang with a chuckle against my rib
Oh, so delicious.
Was everything they did so damn sexual?!
"What? You scared we would show your girlfriend what a good fuck is, little man?" Red said, even going as far as using the baby tone
Tad had a fire in his eyes as he spoke.
"Fuck you! I am anything but little, and I would not descend to the same level as you... you.... prostitutes!" he snapped
The men paused right before they burst into laughter
"Oh my goodness, it's been a while since someone used that term with us!" They laughed heartily
"Shit! He is so desperate!" Exotic chuckled. "But then, if I had a girlfriend half as hot as you, Kendra..." he continued, mumbling into my ear as he took my earlobe into his mouth.
"I will fight fucking tooth and nail to keep her mine," red completed as he gazed up at me with brown eyes that looked almost red like the hair on his head.
"But you fucked it all up. I have heard all about you... We all have." Claw said, his eyes trained on the tied-up man on the bed.
"If you have, then you know just how wealthy I am. I will give you anything you want! Just name your price, and it's yours" He was like a drowning man grasping for straws.
The men chuckled
"He is clueless."
"First off, we don't want your money. Furthermore, who do you think is paying for all of this in the first place?" Laughed Claw.
"For fuck sake, just leave her alone!" Tad yelled as I called out again.
It was getting harder and harder to follow their little conversation because while these men taunted Tad, they sure as fuck did not stop touching me. My whole body was tingling and drawn tight with all the slow laps of their tongue, the dirty things Exotic had whispered in my ears that they wanted to do to me.
Fuck, I had squirted, and I could not take anymore!
"Please!" I cried out immediately, gaining all of their attention
"Tell us, babe. What do you want" Exotic was whispering
"All you have to do is say the words, and we are yours," Claw added
I opened my mouth to prolong this torture even as Tad screamed for me not to give in _ not that my fogged brain was processing anything he was saying_, but my brain had other plans
"Please fuck me!" I called out
I could practically feel the change in the atmosphere at that.
The men were no longer doing the teasing game. They were more like predators now, and I was their fucking willing prey.
"You have just opened an entire portal, baby girl," One of them whispered
Then, my right leg was raised just as a vibrating sensation hit my arse hole. I flinched but was held close to a firm chest
"Relax for us, baby. We've got you," Exotic mumbled
I took a deep breath to help me stay calm as they slowly inserted the vibrating plug into my arse. It was not the first time I was taking backshots, but it had been a while. Tad, at least, did not even bother going there because he knew he would be doing absolutely nothing with his size.
"Now we will blindfold you, love," they told me.
I nodded feverishly just as a sold black cloth-covered my eyes. All my other senses immediately burst to life. I was on a whole new level of sensitivity with this.
"Look at her, all needy and craving our cock. We will make a real woman out of her, Tad, something you sure as fuck cannot do."
"Please don't," I heard Tad whisper
The men laughed at him, but I was having the time of my life with the pleasure I was feeling. The vibration of the plug was sending straight shocks to my pussy that had it spasming with pleasure, but nothing... absolutely nothing prepared me for the feeling of one of the men sliding right into my pretty hole
"Fuck! He has starved you!" I heard the voice I knew to be red's grunt. He pushed into me while one of the other men pulled out the medium-sized plug, replacing it with a bigger size.
I winced at the pleasure from both ends, but then my greedy pussy was dropping so much you would think they had opened a tap on my insides.
"Shit! She is gripping me so fucking firmly!" Red growled, almost in pain for how hard I knew I was gripping him. It even stung a little for me.
It had been that long.
"Fuck! It is almost like fucking a virgin," he proclaimed and just as I was about to call him out for exaggeration, he continued, "I am being one hundred. She is that fucking tight1 Ugh!" he grunted
"Can you hear that, Tad?! Months of just your dick has turned her into a fucking virgin!" the men laughed
"I think you need to reevaluate your name Tad just maybe; changing it would give you a bit of an advantage because it is fucking pitiable and laughable how tiny you are to the point of turning your woman back to a virgin," they taunted
"Well, at least I have a woman!" Tad fired back
Had Tad ... the keyword is Had, I thought to myself because there was no way I was going back to that after what I just got a taste of. It seemed like one of the men knew just what I had in mind because there was laughter before he responded
"I would say the keyword should be had because no woman would want to stay when she's tasted the better life," he said
As if to approve his words, I mewled in pleasure as red finally started moving in and out of me.
"Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck! So good! Shit, that feels so good!" I cried out as he hit my G-spot over and over.
Goodness! He knew how to work a pussy.
"Oh yeah? Do you like that? You like my albino cock all up in your wet cunt. All slippery and wet for me. Shit, you're going to make me cum so quickly," he mumbled.
"Look at that! Look at the way she has her leg wrapped so securely around him. Look how he fucks your woman better than you could ever dream about...." Claw was still speaking, but I had lost interest in the conversation.
When I had the perfect fuck just drilling me to hell and back, I was not interested in whatever the fuck they were going on about.
"Oh fuck! Oh goodness!! Yes! Yes! Please!!! Shit!! I'm going to cum!!" I called out.
Red was a slow lover, but his strokes were programmed to make you mad, and truthfully, it worked.
Someone pinched my nipple just as another spanked my arse, causing me to clench even tighter around red's beautiful cock. I cried out as my orgasm drew even closer.
"Fuck this, I can't wait anymore," a voice said, and my second leg was lifted to wrap around red's waist.
The vibrator was pulled off, and I suddenly felt pressure against my arse. I knew what it was, and I moaned my needs as who I assumed to be Claw pushed into me. He felt slim but so fucking long. Red had slowed to an almost stop, his thrust very short and shallow as he rocked steadily into me. My orgasm had already receded, but I knew it would be back even harder with what I was being made to experience.
"Ugh!" he groaned as he finally got in fully.
They began to rock into me, steadily as first, then their pace increased, and so did my screams of pleasure. I was a goner. I did not care who could hear me, and thankfully we were in the middle of the ocean, so I had nothing to worry about, but I was calling out so loud that any boat that rode past would have heard me.
Heck, I was sure the captain and few crew members could hear me, and for the first time in what felt like eons, the party girl in me came to life.
This was what I had felt like before Tad, and fuck! Did I miss this feeling!
"I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh, fuck! fuck! Please!" I called as the best orgasm I have had in a year washed over me.
It was like I was being reborn.
The men grunted as they pulled out to cum all over my chest one at a time.
I lay limp against the chains as they pulled away while I tried to get myself together. Tried to relocate planet earth as my impaired vision could help. Then, the blindfold was removed, and my eyes immediately landed on Tad.
He looked curious.
I guess he realized just what I sounded like when I came, not any of those fake moans and groans I gave him for months. My guess was right when he locked eyes with me. He filled with pure disbelief as he opened his mouth.
"You faked them," he whispered almost inaudibly.
Once again, I almost felt bad for him, but the cockiness of that man just won't let me feel any atom of remorse, and to make matters worse, my eyes landed on his penis, and I found semen splattered all over his thigh.
I smirked
So it seems like someone had a bit of a fetish too!
He had cum from watching me get thoroughly fucked by others while being degraded and insulted for his size. I did not have much time to ponder what was and what wasn't because Exotic was suddenly standing in front of me, blocking off the vision of Tad with his cum all over his thighs.
I was suddenly flipped.
I cannot explain how they did it for my life, but they flipped me from my spread-out position to being flat on my back on the soft blanket I had not realized had been spread out on the platform.
Then the chains came off from around my legs that were then wrapped securely around the waist of the last man standing. Exotic grinned ferally as he thrust into me in one push of his hips.
"Pretty girl... I am nothing like my brothers. I don't do slow. I fuck like a man on a mission. Which as of now is to remind you how the touch of a man should feel like. Something your wuss of an ex could not and cannot ever accomplish," He said, staring me straight in the eyes while I struggled to keep mine open and not rolled to the back of my head
Here's the thing, as he spoke, he was thrusting into me firmly and sharply.
So it was rather difficult to understand what he was saying when he was prepping my greedy pussy for another round that promised to be even better than the last. Then, he picked up the pace, slamming into me and truly fucking me like he had said he would.
"That's it! All of it! " He growled as he slammed into me over and over
I was like a rag doll bumping up and about as he went, my mouth opened in continuous pleasure moans. Oh, he was fucking me, alright. He was going at it like a man truly on a mission, and if his mission were to ruin me for Tad, I would like to think his brothers _ as he called them _ already did a fine job at that.
Before I knew it, the chains around my arm had dropped lower, allowing me to wrap my arms around him. I soon realized why when he flipped me on my back, ensuring I faced Tad. The poor man looked scandalized watching me take good dick like a pro.
Then Claw and Red came to stand in front of me, their hardened dicks in hand as they nudged my mouth open further.
Safe to say, by the time they were done with me, I was just about ready to Pass out with cum all over my body, both mine and the guys that had spent the last few hours making me go mad with lust. Then the girls came in, and the last I remember was Laura coming to me, her smile still in place as she made to bring me down from the chains. Over her shoulder, Leticia was knocking Tad unconscious again.
A crazy smile was spread across my face.
THE LADIES
The next time I woke up, It was to the sight of my friends waving in my face.
"She's up! She's up!" Gretchen called
"Phew! Thank you, Lord!" Laura yelled dramatically
"Girl!!! Do you know how much of a fright you gave us?" Leticia asked as she slapped my arm playfully.
"Hey! That hurt!" I yelled as I held my maltreated hand away from her.
"Mhmm!! You got fucked so good, and you decided it was time to pass out, huh?" She sassed
"What? As if you are not glad I am all sore and thoroughly used," I mumbled coyly
"Look who is being all sassy! Little Miss, I like him so much that his dick is small!" Laura made a terrible mimic of my voice.
"Hey! I sound absolutely nothing like that! Heck! I sound way better than that. After all, the sound of my moans sends you all bitches straight into your man's arms," I snapped back, reveling in the guilty look I could see on their faces.
"Mhmm!! That is just about right!" I continued smugly as I sat up.
We were still in the fuck room, for that was what I would be calling it from now on. And I could see a clean, sound asleep Tad snoring away from me.
"How is he?" I asked, keeping my eyes on the innocent looking man
"Well, he is a tad less cocky than he used to be." Leticia shrugged
"But cocky either way!" Gretchen announced with an eye roll.
"But all of that would be sure to end tomorrow," Laura said as her evil genius grin suddenly spread across her face
"Oh dear god! Do I even want to know?" I asked
"Nah. You don't need to know that this would knock that almighty ego of his down like a tree falling to the ground!" Laura replied
"Timber!!" The girls chorused as we all laughed.
"Okay, at least give me a hint?" I pressed
"Well, Dan lent me his lie detector device. We had to send someone out to get him, but then all I had to do was pull the I am carry your child move, and he had it over and even though me all I needed to know" Gretchen grinned as she ran a hand down her small bump, her rings catching the light as we awwed in response
"You are the cruelest," Leticia laughed
"What?! He did get to fuck me, too, though. Even though that was Kendra's fault," She stuck her tongue out at me
"Glad to be of service," I shot back
"Anyway, we will have you strapped to a detector and have him ask you real questions. If you lie... we can tell" She sang the last bit, and I once again wondered how I ended up being friends with these psychotic lot.
"So! Let's get you strapped, and ready" Laura clapped
A long thirty minutes and intervention from Gretchen's husband later, I was strapped to a mobile lie detector. Gretchen would not stop pressing kisses to her husband's body as he worked to set up, and the man would chuckle at the things she whispered to him. It was unbelievable that they had been married for close to ten years, expecting their third child together and still acting like a bunch of horn dogs.
"Wait, is that his size?" He asked when his eyes mistakenly fell on Tad as he made to leave the room _ of course, with Gretchen attached to his side.
"Yup!" Laura giggled, popping the p.
She stepped to the sleeping Tad and grabbed his two inched flaccid cock with her thumb and forefinger.
"Damn, that has got to be a medical condition! Ain't no way..." He was saying
"Yes, way!" Leticia snorted
"And he had been going on and on about..." He continued in total disbelief as he opened the door.
"It's okay, babe, and I understand you have now been scarred for life, and yes, he had something that small and was still being a disrespectful cocky bastard to..." Gretchen was cooing to her visibly disturbed husband just as the door closed.
We all looked to ourselves before bursting into uncontrollable laughter.
"The look of pure confusion on his face!" Laura laughed
"He was so bewildered!" I laughed
"Looking like... how the fuck is this even possible?" Leticia added as we continued laughing.
Then we heard a groan.
"Oh, look! He is waking," Laura announced
"Ohhh!! This is about to get even more fun" Leticia clapped just as Gretchen stumbled back into the room.
"Is he up yet?!" She called out, her eyes wide.
The moment they realized he was up, they propped him forward.
"Well, hello there, Mr. Tad!" Leticia greeted him once he opened his eyes fully
"You!" He growled as he tugged at his restraints again.
"Easy! You would hurt yourself all over again!" I called out, causing his eyes to snap to me.
He glared back at the girls as he growled
"What the fuck are you guys doing now?"
"Just a little game of truth or truth," Gretchen said with a smile as she grabbed the reader.
"No," he grumbled
"Ah... do you have anything to hide? Have you got some skeletons in your cupboard?" Leticia sang
"Fuck you, Leticia!" he snapped
"|Darling! You have been saying that so much. I wonder if those are just words, my darling."
"Alright, let's get to it! I am too amped for this," announced Gretchen.
They set Tad up with a detector, and we seat facing each other.
"First question!!" Have you ever faked an orgasm for the entirety of a relationship!"
I wanted to burst into laughter.
"Yes, I have," I said calmly
"Ohhh!! She is telling the truth!" they announced
"Was that relationship with Tad?" they added
"Yes. It was," I answered steadily.
"Ohhhh!!! No spikes!!!" Gretchen practically squealed.
"Easy there, bubba, you know you are carrying!" Laura cautioned as she held the hyper woman.
Gretchen simply smiled.
I looked at Tad, and I could see pure betrayal on his face.
"I thought you enjoyed it... You were moaning... and... You said you enjoyed it!!" he yelled at me
"Baby, I did not want to make you feel worse. I had even recommended us visiting a doctor, but your cockiness would not let you see past your arse!" I snapped back at him
Then I took a deep breath
"Look... I had truly enjoyed the things you did with your mouth and hands, but I could easily do that with my fingers or a rose vibrator. I tried telling you, but you are too fucking selfish to see my point!" I told him
"I loved you! I trusted you!" he yelled, trying to play the victim card.
"Uh Uh love! You don't fucking get to play the victim in this shit! I tried telling you time and time again! Heck! I am the real victim here! Do you think it easy to spend the past eight months of my life without an actual orgasm?! I liked you! I did, but you are too fucking cocky!"
He fell silent after that
"Finally!" I heard someone mumble, and I wanted to scream Yes! I finally get fed up!
"Alrighty!! Next question! Were you faithful in this relationship?"
"Yes, I was," I answered.
No spikes
"Of course, yes!" Tad answered when they looked at him, just as the system beeped with a red flash.
"It spiked! It took a fucking dive! You blatant liar!!" Laura screamed as she made to attack the fuck.
"Get the fuck away from me! That shit is lying! I never did," he was yelling
"Spike! Spike! Even more spikes!!" the girls screamed
He looked at me with fear and embarrassment clear in his eyes.
I laughed sarcastically
"So, let me get this straight, you with your barely-there dick went ahead to embarrass yourself further by trying to get with another girl? Or rather, getting with another girl?!!" I laughed again.
"You have to believe me! It was nothing! It was just some whore!" he was saying
"How many times did you fuck her?" I yelled
"Baby, please!" he was saying
"How many fucking times, Tad?!" I yelled
"Once" he yelled right back as he shrunk into his seat
"LIE!!" The girls sang as his detector beeped sporadically.
I chuckled
"You are not brave enough to open up to your needs. How the fuck did I end up here?" I asked myself
"What is it to you anyway? I just watched you whore yourself out to three guys you've never even met before!" he gritted, the cockiness in him rearing its foolish head
"Ah... There he is, the ever cocky Tad with his four inches penis! You know what? I blame myself; I blame myself for even stooping so low as to get tainted by a fucking joke like you. You with your four inches, and that is even me being benevolent with its fucking embarrassing size." I said to him.
"Look at you! Take a good; fucking look at yourself. What woman would want to be with a man like you after I leave you? No wonder you were holding on so tight! You knew it was over for you if I ever left you because, I mean, I have to be a fucking saint to continue this with you when you can't even meet my basic needs," I spat
"You don't mean that!" he whispered
"Oh, but I do! I fucking do! And yes! Those men you were talking about? They fucked you out of my system. Heck, you are so tiny; all they needed to do was give me a good licking, and you were all but forgotten, and boy did I enjoy how good they fucked me," I moaned
His face looked explosive as he glared at me.
"You would never find a man like me!" he growled
"Amen!!" the girls chorused
"And Amen! Meeting another you would be a fucking curse, and I would gladly submit myself to be exorcised of you," I answered
"Bitch" he spat
"Aww... boo fucking hoo!! Cry me a fucking river, you dickless piece of shit!" I snapped at him.
"I cared for you! I loved you! Trusted you!" he was saying as he began to cry
The girls could barely contain their laughter at his theatrics
"I thought you wanted nothing more to do with a bitch like me? Why are you crying then?" I teased.
"Please, baby!"
"Fuck off!" I spat, disgusted by the very sight of him. "There you are sitting like you did not cum to the sight of me getting properly dicked in the first place," I added
He flushed a deep red.
"I did not!" he grumbled
"Ah, AH, AH, the maids came out with semen soaked sheets, Tad," Gretchen sang
"Stay out of this! This is all your fault! You could not just stand to see her happy with me! You are all sadistic women, and you want to pull her down with you!" he began yelling
"Tad, Please shut the fuck up?! Are you even listening to yourself?" I asked as he heaved, looking at the laughing girls with murder in his eyes.
"Yes! They should have just left us alone, but they had to keep poke nosing. They had to bring up the stupid never have I ever game that night like we were fucking teenagers," he snapped
"So now, you will blame the never have I ever game?" I asked
He was grasping at straws, blaming everyone but himself, and it was almost pitiable to witness.
"So, did the never have I ever Pulled your pants down while you were fucking whosoever. Did it unseal your mouth with all the hurtful things you would say to people?" I asked
"I was drunk!" he defended
"Yet they say the truest a person can be is when they are drunk and uninhibited," I asked
"Well, that is a cart full of horse shit!" he announced
"Give it up, Tad," I said tiredly
"Don't let them get to your head, baby," he said.
"Tad! You practically admitted to all of these things and even came _ more than once _ from the sight of me being fucked as you got degraded and insulted for your penis size. Something I had tried to work out with you over and over! So who the fuck is getting to my head?!!" I asked
He fell silent as I watched the last of his cockiness melt away.
"That is what I thought," I said to him. " I am done, girls. Get me out of these," I announced
Laura immediately sprung to action, Leticia not too far behind as Gretchen went to take out _ carelessly, I might add _ the ones on Tad's arm.
Once they were done, I stood like a weight lifted off my chest.
"Babe, we can work through this," he called.
"If I so much as see you within fifty miles of me, I will break your nose and feel no absolute remorse for that," I swore.
I left the room, leaving behind a man unworthy of my time or attention.
It had been three months since the stint at sea with Tad, and I was back to being myself, having the time of my life and overall bonding with my friends all over again. We usually had a girls' luncheon in whatever restaurant we deemed fit.
It was on such occasion I saw Tad again.
He was on his bike, so I knew he was about to razzle and dazzle some girl into his life, but something was different about him. He looked more aware of his surroundings. He did not bear that aloof aura he was known for, and his cockiness seemed to be under wraps.
Like I guessed, he had come here for a girl.
She was waving him over excitedly, and he smiled at her as he walked over. Then, he looked towards our table as if by some twisted fate; I could see his eyes widen behind the shades. I smirked at him, raising my glass.
He swallowed, looking away quickly.
He sped walked toward the girl, and after a bit of whispering that involved looking at me at intervals, he hurried her out of the restaurant.
"Was that not Tad?" Gretchen asked as she popped sour cream-dipped pickles in her mouth, her huge belly acting as a tabletop.
I laughed at the mixture before I snorted.
"Yup, that was him, alright."
