Femdom Bedroom by KinkDept (2019)
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PLEASURE & DUTYA fierce horniness awoke me—or was it the dull pain in my limbs? It had been days since these two harpies had maliciously kidnapped my sorry ass. What was supposed to be a kinky one-night stand—with two hot sisters—turned out to be my abduction. They joked about enslaving me, and making me their sex slave!? I mean, as a 'man' it's not like you've to be worried about getting raped or anything like that—not with a woman. None of my friends knew where I was, nor did my wife. She must be worried sick by now (and...psst...she doesn't really know about my innocent little side games). That night, I had lost consciousness. And I woke up here! I don't know how long I had slept—shit—I didn't even know where I was. Things have gotten serious...they have gotten serious. The chains on my ankles and wrists were thick and sturdy. Last night, I tried to pull with all my strength still left in me, but they wouldn't budge! I'm getting seriously scared now. What have they planned for me? The two girls kept me bound and restrained —like they know what they're doing—and I haven't found a way out yet. The heavy leather mittens on my fists were making things really hard; they felt like glued on or something.
Last night, the redhead had my keys around her neck, but I couldn't quite get to it; she had slept really close to me. My joints were all stiff and strained from the constant, tight bondage. Held spread-eagle, I felt like a taut rope, stretched out to its limit. Mona, the blonde, was really hot! Her body was a marvel to look at, and she can never get enough of me; she's always in a sexy, playful mood. They wouldn't unlock me—not even after my nimble tongue had brought them both to many satisfying delights. I had pushed them over that blissful peak—many times—and the sisters had twitched in ecstasy on my face and cock! *MPFFH!* But my head was still in this thick leather hood. Yesterday, they had forced the penis-gag back in my mouth. It had a thick rubbery taste to it, as I lay naked in between them. My jaw ached from the unnatural stretching, and, it was getting dawn outside. The sun was slowly coming up, as it painted the wooden bedroom in a warm and orange glow; what a horrible night of bondage! I definitely prefered Mona's wet lips on my mouth—not the rubber-dick stuck between my teeth. My limbs were still chained to the four bedposts, and Mona had pressed her nakedness all night against my helplessness. The warmth of her naked body had kept me restless. She wouldn't stop cuddling me like a soft bed pillow—and I couldn't do anything to stop her! And so I lay miserable in my restrained situation—with a raging boner—between the hot sisters. These two were straight-out crazy! Fucking she-devils; they had tricked me, and they seem to have a good deal of money—and privacy. 'God! I'm so fucked!' I thought in a panic. 'What are they going to do to me?' One of the two sisters stirred in the warm morning sun, and she looked refreshed from a goodnight's sleep. The younger one—the blonde serial cuddler—moved her body obnoxiously close to me. Her breasts were a real tease, as they squeezed gently against my chest. They kept me always naked and chained. Her sleepy fingers began to explore my body. And she had soon found it, as she played with my horniness. "I will make you worship my pussy—sweetie," Mona whispered softly, still half asleep. "And mine...," Eva replied from my left. She had a healthy, strong voice, yet yawned gentle as a kitten. "Oh crap—she woke her older sister!" I thought. My body tested the chains once more with a shudder. Eva, the redhead, was her bigger sister, and she had a nasty temper! Though, her thick, ample curves were a constant tease, and I couldn't hide my arousal, when her little sister's fingers gently stroked me between my legs. "Your dick definitely agrees," Mona whispered from my right. Once she had found it, her sleepy hand gripped my cock around its base with a firm grip. It made my whole body twitch in anticipation! It was an overwhelming sensation. With one hand she had just taken control of me, as I struggled against the inevitable.
My chains were tight, unnecessarily tight. The lack of control between these two nymphos was making me fidgety. My stiff limbs had given me an uncomfortable ache throughout the whole god damn night! And not to mention the dildo in my mouth. I tried to resist and gave her a weak struggle. A muffled moan escaped my stuffed throat. As I bit down, my jaws ached in pain from the sudden movement. But the evil sisters didn't care about such things. Mona's warm hand began to stroke my raging erection, and at times, her long, sharp nails bit into my skin as she teased me with a lighthearted smile. "C'mon, keep on stroking, baby," I tried to beg her through my nasty gag. She squeezed tight! Like a predator holding onto its prey—I was at her mercy. I tried to resist the growing arousal. But, naked as I was, her soft breasts pressed gently against me, and—it was no use! I was held stiff for the whole night, and the joints in my body ached as painful as expected. I felt a craving, a hungry urge, stirring down below, as Mona messed around with my sexual hunger. I didn't mind a little light bondage with two hot sisters. But when I wasn't released from my chains—after the fucking—the fun had ended. Now, I'm still here, in the same spot, lying naked between them like a night cushion, and it was a torment of its own. "C'mon, ride me already!" I wanted to scream—or beg—I didn't know; I was so fucking ready! It had robbed me of my good night's sleep. Yet, my restraints were too secure and it felt soon pointless to struggle; I wouldn't be going anywhere. They could do anything to me, and I couldn't stop them. Without my underwear, I felt exposed during the night. An innocent leg, or a hand, would occasionally brush against me. The wicked sisters made me shudder between them; the whole situation had stopped feeling safe yesterday evening. Except, the slight shudder didn't bother Mona's tender hand at all, as she massaged my raging cock skillfully; I tried—again—to resist her dick tease. "Do you want to cum, slave?" Mona asked in her sweet, girlish voice, while she continued the forceful strokes. I didn't wanted to, but the sweltering hotness of her unrestrained sexuality, and her nakedness, was overwhelming to my male libido. I felt like melting! She pressed her hot body passionately against me and her athletic body was slowly driving me nuts! Pitiful, helpless moans escaped my gag, as I bit down hard! As her strokes intensified, I was trying to fight the rising explosion. My muffled complains to warn her were ignored. She continued relentlessly, as she stroked my hard prick up and down with her delicate fingers. If she wouldn't stop soon, I would explode all over the linen! Mona was wicked in her own way; she was always a tease. Playful and naughty, she couldn't keep her hands off my dick! But they could be hungry vampires, or murderous amazons, or crazy serial killers on the run—I didn't know. But keeping me kidnapped for days doesn't emanate a satisfying ending for my stupid ass. The next time they'll unchain me—blindfolded or not—I'll have escape these sadistic sisters! Mona stirred an irresistible inevitability in my loins. A growing mixture of horniness and fear tensed in my balls—ready to be released any second! "Come to think of it," Mona began. "Your dick doesn't seem to be too large... I've seen bigger one's, you know?" she teased with a womanly cruelty. But it hit home. "No! Don't kill the mood!" I thought. "Keep on going, woman!" And thank the gods, her feminine hand kept on stroking my bulging cock, as I involuntarily shot straight over the point of no return. I erupted with a maddening pleasure, and my groin began to contract on its own... Suddenly she stopped. Mona giggled adorably straight in my face, as my body jerked from a raging explosion. "Whoops...," she said with a mischievous smile. "You seem to be tensing up..." My limbs pulled on the chains; my body trembled uncontrollably, as I exploded on the linen! It felt so desperately good! It was building up to something fantastic; and her warm hand had disappeared. My twitching cock, desperate for more, was searching frantically for her hand—for more stimulation! But the thick chains made sure to keep me from attaining that sexual satisfaction; I seriously craved it! "Nooo! She had ruined it again!" I screamed into my gag, fighting my chains with frustration. Doing this to me was pure evil! Mona kept on giggling, as she observed my twitching cock with a catish fascination. She seemed to thrive on my spoiled orgasm, as cum was spurting out of me. Like a program running its course, the sensation turned into frustration. I couldn't do anything against her sadistic games... What would I give to touch my cock right now! For the time being, I realized, I truly was her slave. She could literally do anything to me, as I lay helpless in her bed. "Look! Eva, he came already," Mona said in a sweet voice. "What!? But I wanted to have a good morning ride on his cock!" Eva complained. "It's not my fault! I just played a little with his wiener, and suddenly, out of nowhere, he exploded in my hands," Mona complained. The two sisters began to argue. I tried to argue too, but my muffled moans remained bitterly ignored. As the sisters quarreled, like sisters do, my fresh cum began to slowly dry on my thigh. I could only lie there and listen, as the two girls argued over me. While I struggled helplessly in the middle. Soon the older one, Eva, had settled the argument. The well-endowed redhead returned, and with some items in hand. Meanwhile, Mona's nimble fingers began to fasten something to my shrinking manhood, while her bigger sister cuddled close to me, and presented me with a huge, black buttplug. A long tube and pump run out of its other end, as it glistened in the morning sun. She can't be serious!? "What do you think, slave?" Eva asked, her face was so close, I could smell her morning breath; though, her hair smelled really good. I began to squirm in my chains. 'You're crazy! You can't put this thing in me!' I tried to scream under my gag. "What?" Eva asked innocently. "I couldn't understand that. Are you worried it won't fit in your tiny slave hole?" 'Hmmmpf!' I replied.
"Sure it will!" Eva said with excitement. She had her sadistic tone again. As I squirmed, Mona continued her task down below, and gave her full attention to my now limp cock. Then Eva's shiny-red nails, sharp as claws, cut into my chest. It burned like knifes, and she gave me a deadly stare; that woman was frightening! I struggled in my chains. But like a mouse stuck in its trap, I felt hopelessly outgunned. Soon, I was tearing like mad on my restraints, but the thick, golden chains on my limbs wouldn't come lose any time soon. Spread-eagled, I remained right in the middle of their huge king-sized bed; that bed frame must be made of steel or something; it was sturdy as hell. I stared fearfully at the huge dildo in Eva's hand, and my fists began to claw at the insides of my heavy leather mittens; they kept my hands shaped into useless little leather balls, and it seemed impossible to get out of them again. "I'm certain it'll fit. Trust me, slave," Eva said mischievously. 'That redhead was crazy!' I thought under my heavy leather hood. In the meantime, Mona had fitted—what felt like—a tiny cock ring around the base of my drained manhood. Her warm tongue touched my thigh; she licked it! Like a hungry succubus, she lapped up all of my spilled cum; that woman was insatiable! "You wanna ride his face, Sis?" Eva asked her younger sister. It was in such a casual tone, like picking up a pack of gum at the grocery. "His ass is mine! You know how I love to do that butt stuff!" Eva said in a dictatorial tone. I flinched at her words. "Okey-dokey," Mona replied. When her younger sister was finished slurping up my spilled juice, she quickly hopped on top of me like a nimble kitten. With her legs spread, her shaved pussy appeared right in front of my gagged face. I looked stunned at her distressed crotch—she was more than ready. A voracious hunger was already oozing out of her lips. Still, I desperately wanted to taste her! The rubber gag in my mouth tasted dull and unsatisfying, which made that sweet-sour virtue of hers taste overwhelming. So close to my face, my mouth watered already involuntarily at the pretty sight of her glistening snatch. Yet, my fear rose, as Eva and the black buttplug had disappeared from view behind her little sister's lusty lips. Mona was attaching a large, sparkly dildo to the outside of my gag. I clenched my asshole as tight as humanly possible! All I could do to ease my growing nervousness was to suck—unconsciously—on my nasty dildo-gag. It eased my horrible fright somewhat under the girls overpowering control. "Stretch his chains some more, little Sis," Eva demanded. "Our pet is too excited." Mona reached overhead, and after a few beeps and button-presses, the bed began to slowly tear me apart. "Handy, huh?" Mona said, as she peeked over her pendulous tits and down on me. "It's my self-bondage bed. I've increased the auto-strecher's force to its limit. Let me know how it feels, my poor slave boy." She couldn't hide the wickedness in her voice; she was way too excited, and her horny pussy lips came down on me. The bed's winch steadily pulled on my aching limbs with persistence. First, Mona itched her tiny clit right on my nose, then her wet lips came quickly down—and in a split-second—swallowed my mouth-dildo whole! She gave a nymphomaniacal moan of pleasure, as her tender legs gripped my head like a vise. I struggled to catch a breath as I was stuck in her crotch! My chains continued—sluggish but powerful—to rip me limb from limb. My manly strength seemed irrelevant, as it stretched me with ease. The pain in my joints was terrible after my long night of bondage. Soon, I would be strung like a rope. Mona's hungry groin muffled my painful moans, as my stretching process continued; it was surely ripping me apart at my joints! Any wiggle room had been removed, when Mona's full weight came down on me. The pressure on my abused face was brutal, as she tried to push my mouth's dildo as deep inside her orifice as womanly possible. She pushed the top of her pussy, together with her little clit-knob, repeatedly in my nose, and I struggled to breathe under hear slender body. And if that wasn't enough, her whole weight had pushed my own dildo-gag too far in my mouth. I silently gagged under her hungry hips, and my body trembled in its chains...