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Chapter Eight
“Damon. I think I should go.”
“I’m not finished showing you what you’re here to see.”
“There’s more?”
“If you can handle more.” He tilts his head slightly, never taking his eyes away from mine.
“That won’t be an issue.” I may have just lied. If what I witnessed was his first level of what he wants to show me, I can only imagine what’ll come next.
“Very well, try to be silent as we enter each room.” He takes my hand and leads me to the next door. I inhale sharply as I see the roles are now reversed. This time the guy is chained and restrained to a pole in the middle of the room, while the female circles him. They’re both dressed in tight, black leather… hers is head to toe, while he’s wearing an open pair of ass chaps and is bare chested, sweat dripping down his body. It’s obvious they’ve been playing since long before we walked in.
She grips his chin forcing him to look at her after his eyes roam the room when we enter. Standing by the door in complete silence, I watch everything she does and the way he reacts to her.
The loud chains fall to the floor just before she speaks. “Crawl to me.” Her voice is purposely loud enough for us to hear. He drops to all fours and begins following her around the room while she prances with one foot stepping directly in front of the other so that her ass sways in an exaggerated way. “Heel.” He moves to her feet as she slows, before he begins to remove the straps on her tall heels. Once the first shoe is in his palm, he pulls her foot toward his mouth and starts to kiss her ankle. He sucks on her toes and licks the bottom of her foot before she calls him off.
“Stop.” She takes a step forward and before he has a chance to follow she gives him another order. “Stay.” He’s bowing his head at her demands while he waits for her to return. I watch her buckle on a huge strap-on and walk toward him. The size of the cock has me squirming and instantly clinching my own ass just thinking about how it would feel. Is she about to give it to him in the ass? I turn toward Damon quickly, not sure if I’m ready to witness this, but find myself not able to look away for long.
It’s mind-blowing to watch him submit to her every order, this is much different than I’ve ever experienced sexually and honestly more than I think I could handle personally… but to each their own. I can’t imagine the amount of trust it would take to be able to submit to someone completely.
She reaches for a bottle of lube, squirting it on her fake dick as she approaches him. After roughly gripping his hips, she plunges forward, entering him before she stills deep inside of him, causing him to moan and roll his head back with the intrusion. He starts to move in front of her and I can’t take my eyes away from watching the thick, long cock disappear inside his ass over and over.
He writhes and rolls his hips while she remains perfectly still allowing him to get himself the buildup he’s after. Just as he’s moving faster and when it appears he’s about to explode, she pulls him against her and starts driving into him. He uses a single hand to open his zipper, freeing his own cock as she thrusts a few more times until he’s spilling his cum all over the floor beneath him.
They both breathe heavy in exhaustion; she pulls out and lets the belt fall to her feet while he returns both hands to the floor and lowers his head to wait for her next command.
As out of the ordinary I thought the first room was, this one seems to be even more so to me. But I can’t knock their style, he seems very satisfied and even though I’m curious why he wants it to be a woman to give it to him in the ass, I can understand the fantasy. To give yourself to someone completely has to be a rush in any aspect, but especially when it comes to the delicate and sometimes controversial ways of sexual desire.
She begins to lead him around again just as Damon gives my arm a slight nudge. We slip back into the hallway and this time he doesn’t stop to ask my opinion, he just keeps us moving toward the next door.
I can hear female squeals of pleasure before we even reach the room, almost preparing me for what’s behind the door… but not quite. My eyes meet a woman’s who is suspended in the air in a rope harness. Again, the rope is wrapped around her as though a perfectionist spent hours on it. Her tits are wrapped individually and beginning to turn red from the tight bondage. Her wrists are tied to her ankles making a triangle behind her back as she hangs with her stomach parallel to the ground. Clamps are hanging from her nipples and a few other parts of her body, each of them with added weights making them heavier. My nipples harden at the thought of gravity ripping the clamp from my skin, not that I’ve ever felt that… I can just imagine the pain. There are three men in here with her, not that any of them have my attention.
“Fuckkkkk.” A clamp hits the ground just before she screams out in pain. One of the guys smacks her across the face, her tears instantly begin falling.
“Shut the fuck up.” His gravelly voice makes me sick as he grips her cheeks and spits in her face.
“Please.” She pleads for him to stop, but he hits her again.
“Please what?”
“Please, sir.”
“Don’t make that mistake again.” He rips the other clamp from her nipple, making her scream out once again. He’s angry. I can feel the irate fumes coming from him as he circles her completely. “You just never learn, do you?” He raises his hand and I’m instantly moving forward to interrupt this bullshit. Not to mention, I’m infuriated with Damon for allowing something like this to go on. She obviously isn’t enjoying this and I’m not about to sit here and watch something that’s not consensual.
“Stop right now.” All eyes turn to me, some of them seemed surprised, the tall guy looks pissed, but I don’t care. I reach over the woman’s head and try to work the knot, having no luck even finding the end to begin untying her. My mind flashes to the guy with the knife and I turn to ask Damon if he has one.
“Babe, I’ll let you join if that’s what you want.” The female voice shocks me.
“What?”
“I’ll let you share my scene.”
“No. I’m saving you.” She begins to laugh.
“There’s nothing that can save me, girl. But thanks anyway.”
“You want all of this?” I take in more of the rope details now that I’m this close.
