Glamping

He stepped back licking his lips, with his jaw clenched, head tilted forward he manage to bark out his first command, "Take it off, take it all off!"

Both of us, immediately started shedding our new found confinement. Boots thrown from one side of the room to the other, shirts, and sweaters dangled on the furniture, discarded pants left crumpled on the ground as I kicked my panties to the side. I watch Sadjyah breast spill out her bra. Those lovely mountains of flesh dance against her body as she wrestles out of her underwear.

Clearing his throat he smiled at me with a fiendish look. I guess I was caught staring, "Both of you, stand spread eagle." My body reacted immediately, I felt flushed and all I wanted to do now was cum. Hands clasped behind my back, legs spread apart, we both stood there under his intense gaze, "Don't move until you are told to do so."

M lightly grazes his fingers across her nipples, I watch the soft tips hardens into circular nubs they spread and stiffens as he pinches them. The menacing flicks gradually turn to slaps, he watches her flinch and writhe under his hostile embrace (play). 

Holding up her glorious mounds he suddenly drops them against her chest, every time he allows them to fall, she whimpers in beautiful agony. Tilting his head, he draws her close to him ensuring their eyes locked. M firmly holds her breast slowly squeezing it in a confining grip. Sadjyah eyes widens with a mix of shock and gratitude, her body tenses up in reaction to such forceful gesture.

Her face contorts, her mouth writhing in the midst of her struggle. Pain and pleasure are interchanged so quickly, it becomes impossible for her to determine which satiates her urgency. 

The slaps now echo through the room, the impact causes her to struggle for some footing while withstanding such assault. Shades of pink and purple streaked across her breast leaving impressions of his deviance behind. When he finally released Sadjyah from her blissful torment. M stood back reveling in his masterpiece, he took pleasure in watching her squirm with every slight touch.

It was when he stood back, I realized the real threat wasn't just in his evil intentions but evident in the weapon he conceals in his pants. The huge outline of his crotch shows an aggressive erection that threatens to burst open his trousers. The contained bulge pushes against the strained fabric struggling to get out. 

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M admires the subject who is now drenched in her own sweat. He turns to me and said the most dreadful thing I could have heard, "Now it's your turn."

I gulped knowing this was just the beginning.

He steps in front of me once again studying my response. I can feel the blood rush to my head, it went all the way down to the sole of my feet. 

Standing real close, I became aware of his heavy breathing, little burst of air brushes against my skin.  His hands made its way between my legs, his fingers part my moist lips, and he began playing with my clit.  Oh! I know this is going to be a problem. Before I could complete my thoughts, I felt a sharp pulse of sensation dart up my spine, my clit throbbed in response. I didn't understand what had elicited this extreme reaction, caught in my thoughts to restrain myself, he pinched it again. My thighs threaten to shut him out, but I know better. The impulse to jump away was getting strong, but if I move I know I will get hurt. 

He paused his finger on the head of my clit and pressed hard against it.

"Ah, shit!" I exhaled, he grunted in laughter.

M lowered himself and sniffed, "Ah, Anomie you never disappoint."

M brows now covered in sweat, gently pushes his head against my lower abdomen smearing the droplets on me.

With his back towards us he started to undress, walking away unbuttoning his shirt. I watched as he peeled one item at a time from his bulky body. I gazed at how tremendous he looked, it wasn't the girth that concerned me, instead it was the concealed muscles that moved gracefully from each movement made. His stature would suggest he didn’t do much, but M had always been a man of disguise.

His back still towards us, he bends down to the floor there was a box that he pulled out from under the bed. Opening it carefully he retrieved four chain-links, at both end hung a clamp. The treacherous toys glowed under the harsh lights.

"Ugh, Fuck! "Sadjyah exclaimed.

Confused, I wondered what the hell I got myself into, his head rose up without ever looking back. I was not reassured at all. He looked back down, caressing the object. I'm not feeling good about this. He finally got up, he turned facing us, both his eyes looked straight at me and there it stood.

Fuck the gadget, look at his cock!

Every part of my body screamed run! This was a dick that didn't take no for an answer. I was surprised by how pink his dick head is. When he walked it bobbed up and down, it seemed more like M was following it.

M hears the tight, shallow breath she’s taking, the good part of me wants to back out. I wonder what on earth I was thinking when I agreed to this.

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Sadjyah nodded; some of the tension in her face ebbed away, it was an intriguing type of vulnerability.    M caresses her cheek, drawing his fingertips down her neck. Watching his touch, I could feel my pulse rapidly change tempo. My pussy contracted as I watch him slowly feed on her mouth. His kisses were strange in manner, it was cold but intense. He watched her expression as he licked her lips, his eyes never releasing there gaze on her. He bent to smooth her hair back and trace his fingertips along her spine, her body rippled in the wake of his touch. My clit engorged as he worked her, emerging from under its hood. He released her, and with his hands on her shoulders, turned her to face away from him and pushed her downwards.

“On your knees." 

He moved behind her and eased her legs apart just enough to have full access to her. I could hear the chains being detangled, I looked straight ahead almost afraid to be in the same room. Sadjyah whimpered and jerked as he worked around her stubborn bud. Her scent, began to linger under my nose while working its way around the room. Her breathing becomes shallow, I could hear her swearing under her breath and from time to time she would grunt and coo. On his way up, he gave her a generous slap on her ass, almost causing the poor woman to land on her side. Picking up the remaining chains he makes his way to me.

M folded himself at my feet, inserting his hot tongue right under my hood, meticulously spreading my lips lapping and suckling my tender soft spot. My pussy throb with every fervent caress, my nub hardened as he picked up speed. The feverish pace of his flicking tongue causes a strong urge to climax.  Contraction of my now desperate cunt becomes intolerable. The need to release from such assault creates the impulse to shove my front hard against him. 

Tilting his head back, allowed him to extend his mouth open, flattening his tongue directly against my frustrated nub. From my perspective (stance position), I can clearly see his eyes fixate directly at mine.  The stillness in his gaze was cold, and calculated it held me with pure, unadulterated focus. With his mouth covered in my moistness, he backs away, evidence of my pleasure sops all over his face.

I watch the clamp disappear under my abdomen, the cold metallic device surrounds the fleshy protruding nub awaiting in its agonizing need to be satisfied (released).

M still manipulating the object while playfully igniting the center of my desire. The adjustment shifted from being slightly uncomfortable to unbearable. With pressure still building, he finally secured and tighten the clamp. A sharp yelp, emerges from my mouth as he tugs at the cord attached to the apparatus.

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I looked down at the metallic chain extension hanging loosely between my legs while the other end clasped firmly in his grip. The cord now is the only link that connects M to me. Muscles tense then spread, as his foot brace the ground, stepping forward he grabbed my lower lip trapping it between his teeth. He stroke his finger lightly, caressing the hardened bud. Releasing tension around my lip M slips in his massive tongue down my throat, forcing me to confront the stench of his last coffee. The odor lingered, spreading throughout the back of the violated orifice.

Distracted, he tugs at the chain, my mouth gaped open to scream only to be silenced as he rams his tongue deeper, suffocating me. Just as I began to recover, he viciously pinched my nipple. Once again I attempted to yelp, he charges in deeper until I threaten to gag.

The process is repeated over and over again. Losing myself in the midst of sweet but sordid seduction, I lost control of my footing, I began to tilt forward losing all sense of direction. The torment continued and the need to explode became overwhelming, my body begins to crumble.

The once welcoming sensation was becoming a form of fierce aggravation. I tried to keep focus on my balance but my breathing was becoming more rapid, the intake of air was making me dizzy. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer, the anticipation of the next tug driving me took over the edge. Feeling myself give way I panicked, M stepped in bracing me against his body His compact build startled me, he placed his hand against the back of my head allowing me to completely rely on his strength to hold me.  He placed his lips firmly against my forehead and whispered in my ear, "You did good". I felt a calmness take over and I was no longer of my surrounding.

M helped me to the bed, laid me out carefully. He looked into my eyes with such concern and compassion, for a moment I was reassured, smiling back at him feeling the warmth of his embrace and kindness. In the midst of such a beautiful moment, I didn't know the cunning devil had something else in mind. He placed his hand on one of my knees and slowly spread my legs apart, exposing my now sensitive clit. The rush of cold air made me twinge; he walked down towards the foot of the bed studying the curvature of my pubic area. He bent down to his knees and callously pulled the chain with his mouth. My foot shot up in the air, my body convulsing in pure shock. He mercilessly slurped at my vulnerable bud, the manipulation of his tongue had us engaged in a heated battle. I was forced to push him away from his stronghold but I couldn't break free. My desperation growing, I pulled and pushed harder, he being determined shoved his tongue deeper into my core. I saw flashes of light under my lid, the relentless fight seemed to have gone on forever, and I just couldn't escape. Surrendering to my new torment, my body went limp from pure exhaustion. He released me from his iron hold and detached the horrific instrument. He looked back at Sadjyah who was still standing in position. He signaled her allowing her to be released. The poor lady ran straight to the bathroom.