Tied and Taken (Part 1)
September 13, 2024
Tied and Taken (Part 3)
September 13, 2024
Tied and Taken (Part 1)
September 13, 2024
Tied and Taken (Part 3)
September 13, 2024

(Part 1) “Open up for me,” she commanded softly, her fingers pressing against his entrance once more. “Let me get you ready.”
Mark nodded weakly, his body still quivering from the intensity of the experience. Brenda pushed her fingers back inside him, this time adding a fourth, stretching him wider than ever before. She could feel him adjusting, his body accepting her intrusion with a mix of pleasure and slight discomfort.
“Good boy,” she praised, her voice filled with pride. “You’re handling this so well.”
She continued to work him open, her fingers moving in and out with a steady rhythm. Mark’s breathing had slowed somewhat, his body relaxing into the sensation. Brenda took this as a sign that he was ready for the next step. “There we go,” Brenda said, admiring their handiwork. “Now, let’s have some fun.”
The room erupted into laughter and cheers. Mark felt an adrenaline rush as he realized there was no turning back. He was at their mercy, wholly vulnerable and exposed.
“Who wants to go first?” Brenda asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
A petite redhead named Sarah raised her hand eagerly. “I’ll start,” she declared, stepping forward with a small, sleek black dildo in her hand.
Mark’s eyes widened as Sarah positioned herself behind him. He could feel her warm breath on his back as she lined up the toy. Brenda moved to his side, watching eagerly.
“Ready, Mark?” Brenda whispered, her voice low and sultry.
Mark nodded, his throat dry. He braced himself as Sarah pressed the tip of her dildo against his entrance. With a slow, steady pressure, she began to push it inside. Mark gasped, his body tensing as the sensation registered. It was intense, overwhelming, and incredibly arousing.
Brenda kneeled next to the bench and wrapped her hand around his cock, starting to jack him off. Mark groaned, the sound torn from deep within his chest. The feeling of being filled and stroked had his entire body shuddering, nearly unable to handle the overload of sensation.
Sarah and Brenda worked in unison, gradually picking up speed. Mark’s mind spun, his senses blasted by the sensations coursing through him. He could hear the women encouraging him, their voices a symphony of desire.
“That’s it, Mark,” Sarah breathed, her voice breathless. “Take it all.”
Brenda leaned closer, her lips brushing against his ear. “You’re doing so well, honey. Let yourself go.”
Mark’s control slipped away, replaced by a raw, primal need. He surrendered to the pleasure, his body arching against the restraints as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over him.
Just as he felt himself approaching the edge, Brenda wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, squeezing. “Not yet, love. We’re not done with you yet.”
Mark whimpered, frustration mingling with his arousal. He was so close to climaxing, but Brenda’s touch was firm and unyielding.
“Time for the next round,” Brenda announced, her voice carrying across the room.
Another woman stepped forward, her eyes dark with desire. Mark watched helplessly as she prepared herself, her fingers slicking up her veiny dildo.
“Ready?” she asked, her voice husky.
Mark nodded, his body still tingling from the previous encounter. He braced himself as she positioned herself behind him, her approach mirroring Sarah’s.
This time, the sensation was even more intense. The new woman brought a different rhythm, a sharper edge to her movements. Mark’s body responded wildly, his hips bucking against the restraints.
“Fuck, yes!” he growled, his voice hoarse with passion.
The woman grinned, her confidence growing with each thrust. “You like that, don’t you?”

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