Nylon Desire Ch: 3

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Nylon Desire Ch: 3Ch: 3 Hours of PleasureI woke up the next morning and I was alone in the bed of the dungeon, and I started to think back to how much fun I had the night before. I looked down and rubbed my stocking clad legs and just laughed a little bit. I felt so dirty for doing what I did with Mr. Ducati, but I would never regret letting him fuck me and abuse me. My ass was a bit sore, but I would manage. I lay there for a little bit and then I get up and head towards the elevator to head up to find my master, but I find a note that reads, “Slut, you are not allowed to leave the dungeon unaccompanied or while I am away. I want you to get acquainted with your new home. I will be back later and will have another surprise for you. Feel free to play with any of the toys that you can find and stretch that ass for me, and remember, I’m always watching you.” I bit my lip and realized that Mr. Ducati must have cameras set up around the room to record all of the fun that he has down here with all of his fuck boys and began to wonder if he had recorded the pounding I received the night before. My thought was shortly answered when I walked back towards the bedroom and noticed a dvd that was labeled, “Slut Initiation” and it had yesterday’s date on it. There was a large TV in the basement, but it was only hooked up to a DVD player. Around the base laid stacks of dvd cases with different labels. One was entitled, “drunk orgy” while others read “initiation” and there was one that caught my eye, and it read, “Nylon Sluts.” I decided to put in the disc and as I do the screen displays the dungeon with two guys on their knees fighting to pleasure Mr. Ducati’s cock both wearing red thigh high stockings and garter belts, and I mutter under my breath, “Fuck” I pause the video and go to grab a toy. I decide on a large flesh colored dildo that looked a lot like Mr. Ducati’s cock. I laid back on the couch and started the video and began to lube up the toy with my mouth. I watch as Mr Ducati orders both of them onto the bed. Mr Ducati is in the middle and has one man behind him rimming his ass while the other is in front of him deep throating his cock and I fucking love what I see, watching my master use these two guys to do whatever he wants makes me wish I had my head buried in my master’s ass. I rub that dildo on the edge of my ass before shoving it deep and fucking myself. I pull it completely out before shoving it all the way back in and I lay back and moan and continue to watch the tv screen. At this point, Mr. Ducati is running a train on both of his whores. He now had both of them restrained on the bed, on their knees and has forced them to fuck each other while my master was in the back fucking the guy in the middle. I continue to pleasure my ass and eventually I begin to shoot another load of cum. Then I watch Mr Ducati pull out of the ass of his slave and then shoot his load all over both of them and then the screen cuts to black. I lay back and gather myself and I hear the door open and in comes Mr. Russo. He approaches me as I pull the dildo out of my ass and begin to suck on it. Russo comes into view and he’s wearing a black suit with a red tie and I catch the scent of his strong smelling cologne and he asks me, “Did you have fun last night slut?” “Yes sir, it was the best night of my life.” He smiles and says, “Mr. Ducati will be back in a few hours, but for now we will have a little fun. I have served master faithfully for a number of years now and recently he has allowed me the pleasure of playing with all of his new toys. So Sefaköy Escort until master gets back, you serve me. Do you understand?” I answer, “You’re sure master won’t mind?” He then responds sternly, “Not one bit, he has commanded me to try you out. Now get on your knees damn it!” As I do he begins to take off his suit and as he pulls off his pants, he reveals that he is wearing a pair of black pantyhose and I gasp at the size of the bulge in his crotch. His cock is about the same size as Mr. Ducati’s, but a lot thicker. He’s a little shorter than my boss and has a hairy chest and looks so fucking delicious. I was hesitant at first, but since our master was okay with this, I begin to reach for and start playing with his cock through the nylon. I rub it and stroke it before bringing my mouth to the tip where I lick the entire length of his massive shaft. He then removes his rod from its encasement and rests it on my face where I continue to lick him, kiss him, and suck on his balls. I then began to let his length into my mouth and slide into my throat. He had a different taste than Mr. Ducati, but was still heavenly. I tried to swallow him whole, but couldn’t because he was so fucking thick. So I do my best and continue to go down as far as I can. After gagging for a little bit, he grabs the back of my head and begins to force his cock down my throat and somehow he is able to shove his entire cock into my mouth and at this point I feel my eyes start to roll back as he penetrates my throat with full force. He starts to grunt and curse at me. “That’s it boy bitch, you can take it all in. Tell me how much you love my cock.” As he releases, I whisper to him, “You taste even better than master.” He purrs and jams it right back in and continues to fuck my mouth until he finally cums and he shoots all of his milk down my throat. He then pulls out and continues stroking his cock and shoots even more spunk all over my face and my chest and I use my tongue to lick up every drop. Then he shouts, “Move to the bed slut!” I don’t dare get up off my knees and I crawl slowly and seductively over to the bed and make sure that he gets a good look at my ass in the dirty cum soaked panties that I was wearing from the night before. He then smacks my ass as I crawl onto the bed and I sit at the end on my heels as he lays down. He grabs the gusset of his pantyhose and rips a hole exposing his cock. He then spits on his hand strokes his rod and lifts his hand and beckons me over to him. I slowly move over to him and kiss his cock before easing onto his lap. I sit up a little bit and he slides his cock into my hole and I grunt as I begin to ride him. He starts to rock his hips up and down and pushes every bit of his girth into my hole and he tilts his head back and begins to moan and breathe hard. He bites his lip and tells me, “Fuck, you’re tight! I watched master fuck you last night and can’t believe I get to wreck your hole myself. He starts to fuck me harder and I’m bouncing off his cock with no problem. I lay down on him and he begins to kiss me and his facial hair tickles my face and I swallow his tongue. He then pushes me off and makes me ride him reverse and he moans and grunts and mutters under his breath, “Yeah bitch, you look so good in those fucking stockings.” and then he screams and shoots his load into me and growls as he pushes as deep as he can and I then I slide off his cock, turn around, and collapse on top of him and we kiss and I use one of my hands to stroke his rod and I hear footsteps behind me and I turn Sefaköy Escort Bayan to see Mr. Ducati standing at the edge of the bed wearing his normal business attire and he says, “Mmm, two good sluts. How was he Russo?” “Very good master, his ass should be nice and stretched for you now..” Master comes over and notices I am still wearing the same attire as last night, “You seem very comfortable in the lingerie I chose for you.” He smirks. “I love it master and I haven’t tried to clean any of the cum off, I wanted to stay filthy just for you. Also, thank you for letting Russo fuck my ass.” He runs his fingers through my hair and says, “You’ve been a loyal whore in your short time here, I think that you’ve earned a break. I will have Russo show you to the bathroom so that you can clean up. Russo will provide you with your attire for the rest of the day. You have exactly 45 minutes and then I want you back on this floor where you will be informed of my plans for you. Am I clear?” “Yes master, perfectly clear.” I respond. Russo orders me to my knees and tells me to follow him like a good little pet, which I oblige to. Mr Ducati stays in the dungeon as I crawl all the way to the elevator. Russo is still in his ripped pantyhose and as the elevator door closes I say to him, “You know I never gave your cock a proper cleaning after you fucked me.” He looks down at me and smiles and doesn’t say a word, so I crawl over to him and I look up at him before taking his cock in my hand, spitting on it, and I begin to lick it and then finally I’m sucking him off . He moans and then hits the stop button on the elevator to give me plenty of time to get him off. I keep licking and deep throat him a couple times and then I pull his pantyhose back over his cock and began to suck through the nylon and he lets out the loudest, “Fuck.” I keep going as hard as I can and he finally starts to shoot his load through the nylon and all over my face. A decent amount stayed smeared on the pantyhose which I had no problem licking up for him. After I finish, I wipe my mouth and return to my knees beside him and he makes the elevator continue up to a top floor which is a hallway that is trimmed in white and gold like the outside of the house. He tells me I can now stand and follow him. We go down the hallway and turn a corner where we then a approach a bedroom and Russo says, “This is my room, there’s a bathroom in the back where you’ll find everything you need to get cleaned up. I will lay out the outfit that master has selected for you today which you can put on after you’re done.” I nod my head and then ask him, “Does Mr. Ducati have cameras up here as well? Because I think I could use a little help getting refreshed after you lay out my clothes.” He smirks and says, “Get the shower nice and hot and I’ll be in shortly.” I walk into the bathroom and close the door and begin to strip off the little bit of clothes I had on. I loved the lingerie and couldn’t wait to see the other things that master would allow me to wear. I undo my stockings and roll them down my legs and pull one up to my nose and take a big sniff and the smell is intoxicating. A mix of cum, sweat, and spit and I begin to lick the nylon and then shove it into my mouth to get a full taste. It was fucking filthy and I loved it. I start the shower and take off my panties and my garter belt and I climb Into the shower. The water feels so good and helps to relieve any aches in my muscles. Seconds later, Russo walks in and strips off his pantyhose before getting into Escort Sefaköy the shower behind me. He wraps his arms around me and begins to kiss and lick my neck. I turn around and then he pushes me against the wall of the shower and begins to choke me with one hand and grabs my cock with the other and then he gets on his knees and sucks me off as the water comes pouring from the shower and steam starts to fill the shower and fog up the doors. He then gets up and we kiss again and I run my hands all over his wet hunk of a body. He looks so fucking hot with that water glistening down his chest. He then turns me around and tells me, “Only real whores can can handle a prostate massage. Let’s see if you can manage. My mouth drops and I say, “P-p-prostate massage?” I question him. “That’s right slut, I’m gonna shove my fingers all the way up your ass and I’m gonna milk your prostate.” He inserts two fingers into his mouth and bends me over before shoving both deep inside my warm wet fuckhole. He keeps pushing till I don’t think he can go any further, and then he hits it. My g-spot has been found and he starts to move his fingers around and then pushes down and I begin to moan and purr because it is literally the most intense thing I’ve ever felt. My cock is standing on end within seconds and after a few more rubs of my prostate, my cock begins to leak cum like a fountain and I start to shake wildly before almost collapsing in the shower. I had never orgasmed like that and never seen so much cum come out of me. But God it was so hot and was probably the best thing I’ve ever felt in my life. Russo slides his fingers out and brings them to my mouth so that I may have a taste. He then turns me around and we kiss as we continue to get sprayed by the water. I turn back around and stick out my ass and he grabs my hips and without warning, rams his cock into my ass and fucks me for a little bit and with all the water, he’s able to slide in and out of me with ease. It feels so good, but I know that I can never tell master about this. As far as I know Russo was only supposed to fuck me once, but I told him that we could keep this as our secret. He finally pulls out and shoots his load on my ass before noticing the clock, “Fuck you only have 15 minutes to get ready for Mr. Ducati, get the fuck out!” I swiftly exit the shower and dry off before heading back into the bedroom where I see my new outfit lying on the bed. There’s a black and red lace corset that is attached to a red garter belt, a pair of red fully fashioned stockings, and a crotchless thong. I first slide on the thong and place the string perfectly into my ass. I then put on the corset which covers most of my chest and finally I slide on the stockings and then clip them to my garter straps. It is my first time wearing fully fashioned nylons and I just love how elegant they feel on my legs and admire how the seam runs up the back. I feel so sexy and know that master is going to absolutely go wild seeing me all dressed up for him. Russo then exits the bathroom and sees that I have put on the outfit and purrs at me and says, “You look like a perfect slut, but you need something else. He then goes to the closet and brings me back a pair of black satin opera gloves similar to the ones that master had worn the night before while initiating me. I slide these on and then bend over and run my hands up my legs and give Russo a nice view of my ass and he admires me. “Fuck you’re such a tease, I want to mount you right now.” He squawks. I lick my lips and seductively say, “Don’t worry baby, you’ll be fucking this ass again soon.” He chuckles and says, “Damn right I will boy, but for now let’s get you back to your hole.” I hit my knees and follow Russo who is naked back down the hall to the elevator to see what master has planned for me for the rest of the day.

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