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MacCloud

MacCloud

Super-Earth
Joined
Mar 22, 2021
Location
East Coast USA
Ranulf MacCloud enjoyed the theater, and the better things in life these days. After twelve long years in the military he was tired of mud, rain, and sleeping on the hard ground. He had ended his enlistment at thirty and moved down to the Caribbean Islands. He was teaching tourist snorkeling and scuba diving and like everyone else doing a bit of treasure hunting on the side. It was fun in the sun and he might have enjoyed living like that had he not found a real treasure ship! His cut was 15% and he was awarded 7.8 millions dollars. He invested half with a friend of his that was a whiz at wheeling and dealing. He was now thirty-five and had his own private ten passenger jet. He lived in penthouses and lived the high life. In the last three years his wealth had more than doubled despite his high cost of living. He was still a pretty plain down to Earth kind of guy though. He did not flaunt his money, he dressed properly but his clothes were not tailored made. He tipped well but he made no scene about it, being discreet was just his way.

Ranulf ran five miles every morning, and worked out regularly. He enjoyed swimming and made sure to get in laps at least three times a week. He was 6'3" and 210 pounds with little fat on him still. he had wavy light tan hair, penetrating blue eyes, and the long limbs of a swimmer or runner. Broad shoulders and a trim waist. There were few things he was really proud of but keeping in shape was top of the list. He was strong and quick, in his military days that had served to keep him alive. Now it was just habit to do as he had almost always done. Ranulf knew his abilities and had been tested in the fires of combat. Life and death he had known and he had nothing more to prove. Knowing just how fragile a human body could be, he wanted no trouble with anyone. He had a polite and courteous attitude. Treating people right was just part of him. There were many who refused to believe he was a stone cold killer in his military service.
face claim: https://i.pinimg.com/236x/24/cb/f5/24cbf5f3d23eb128fd83e68e2cbf1fe0.jpg

One thing his money had not helped him with was his lack of really good social skills. Having joined the military right out of high school and having spent so much time in combat zones or training he had never had much social contact. The kind he did have was a bit rough and ready. He was learning though. He enjoyed theater, Opera, and concerts that were indoors. He was not keen on fine dining but he was learning to find things he liked even at the snootiest places. Since few people knew him or how rich he was he seldom had anyone annoying him. Very seldom did he have women at his beck and call. Those who did spend time with him soon learned about his kinky darker side. He was into bondage and BDSM. A qualified and certified rigger in fact. He belonged to several BDSM clubs in fact. His kinky ways had up to that point turned off anyone he had met. Which was tonight he had hired an escort call girl for the Opera. She was into the same things he was and he had brought her in from his car on a collar and leash. He was intimidating and had tickets for both in the high end balcony section. A private box, got him allowed inside without much more than long looks of disgust. Well some were envious as the woman he brought was a knock out with style and grace.

The first intermission Ranulf went down to the lobby to get a drink for his friend. She was not on a leash but still wore the collar. His eyes met a woman he had never met and she was captivating! Seldom did he approach a woman he did not know but he was drawn to her. He walked up and bowed slightly at the hip. he took her hand lifting it to his lips. He kissed the back of her hand "my name is Ranulf. Might I learn your name?"
 
Alice Winters was the costuming designer of the theater and was allowed a free ticket as bonus for her work. She loved the theater. It was the only thing in her life that she really did love. Her love life was non existant and everyone who could be family was just like her lovelife- non existant. Alice Winters smiled as she reveled in the work she had put into the costumes move across the stage. Telling their own story of the characters. Each costume had a bit of her in them. Everything having such intricate details hidden from viewers. She smiled and watched.

Alice had grown up in a foster home after being deserted as a child in a theater. She was quite intelligent and booksmart by the time she entered elementary school and learned how to be street smart when she entered Junior High when the wolves would have eaten her alive. She found her footing in the theater arts. Being quite the scrapper, prima donnas learned to hold their tongues around her. And when she was old enough she had recieved a free ride at a prestigious theater college where she learned everything there was to know about theater arts.

She smiled and rubbed elbows at intermission. Her nails painted black to offset all the white. There were some patrons she knew and some she did not. She met all of them. Looking up as a man approached her, she laughed quietly and nodded. "Oh my goodness, yes. You have already made quite a name for yourself already this evening." Her icy blue eyes took him in and blushed softly under her natural make up. Soft pink lips curling into a smile. "You are the one who arrived this evening with a woman on leash? Most of the older patrons will remember you to their grave." She chuckled and then cleared her throat. "Pardon me, I am Alice Winters." She bowed serenely. Where he bowed at the waist she curtsied and smiled. She knew when he kissed the back of her hand he would take in subtle notes of night blooming jasmine.

This man was just like her costumes. Not everything was on the surface. She canted her head and smiled. Alice was a beautiful woman standing at 5'6 and a curvy frame that just begged to be painted, or so she was told.
 
"It is a pleasure to meet you Alice." He smiled pointing out his date "she is being paid. I like to make a social scandal every so often, I guess it is my perverse nature peeking through the veneer of politeness?" he made eye contact with Alice, his blue eyes delving into her soul. "You not seem dismayed that she wears my collar and my leash?" He tilted his head "have you ever considered something of the sort? Do you ever dream of being bound and helpless. A lover taking advantage of your exposure." Ranulf leaned in closer his voice even lower as he whispered across her ear. His warm breath caressing her neck "I belong to a club in this very city where those dreams could be made a reality." A light kiss on her cheek and he stepped back. pressing his business card into her hand "call me tomorrow. I can make it happen." He backed away from her his eyes seemed intent on searching hers. Yet he managed to avoid walking into three people behind him by deftly stepping out of their way.

He turned an walked to his lady for the night. His hand gripped her ass, his finger driven into her crack. Instead of balking she pushed back into his hand and licked is face. They left to return to his box. People scattered to allow them passage. Ranulf glanced back the once to see if Alice was watching. She had made quite an impression on him. He had to admit he was lonely, not for the physical, he could buy that. It was the other part, the closeness and the affection. His date tonight was someone he saw on an irregular basis at the club and he was pretty sure she liked him. he knew she liked his money at least. The next act he was distracted, the scent of Alice and her eyes large in his mind. Ranulf realized he was not into the night's Opera as much as he was looking forward to the next intermission.

His date was very much into Opera, as much as she was into being tied up and toyed with. Her being here with Ranulf was just convenient. She knew he would pay for everything, the tickets, an expensive dinner, and a nice limo. She also knew if she asked he would take care of her other needs. He was not just a rich client but a talented one with a large cock to take care of her. Tonight she sensed he was distracted and it did not matter to her. She was into the Opera performance. The spectacle they made she was enjoying, after all she was an exhibitionists. It had made her wet just seeing all those shocked, annoyed, or even wistful faces.

The next intermission Ranulf would be standing along the wall watching for Alice.
 
"Pleasure is all mine." She laughed softly and then blushed when he admitted freely to the woman being paid. He was very open. But it was the very open ones who tended to hide a dark secret. She watched him, not shying away from eye contact. "No, I am not. Different strokes for different folks right?" She answered when he asked about the collar and leash. When he asked about herself thinking about the lifestyle of BDSM she raised her shoulders. "Honestly, no I have not. To be honest you are the first person, I have ever met to ever practice it so openly." However when he stepped closer and whispered into her ear she felt a burning deep within her. A burning that had been a stranger to her. Her ears have always been one of the most sensitive spots on her body. She shut her eyes savoring the chaste kiss on her cheek. While it was unasked for, it was very much welcome. Her fingers curled around the card. "I will definitely do that." She smiled.

Alice watched the way he walked away. He was like a jungle cat in human form. She shivered and blushed. One of the ushers came to her and told her there was an emergency back stage. With a soft sigh, she moved through the maze that was the old theater until she came back and realized one of the pivotal costumes of the oncoming act had ripped. Thinking fast she secured it with duct tape and safety pins. Knowing it would be secure until tomorrow. She sighed. Alice put it as another thing to do tomorrow.

Moving out into the audience, she sat and shifted gently. She was still thinking of his breath on her ear. The soft kiss to her cheek. The last intermission was called. Standing up, one of the old patrons bought her some champagne to toast her as he always did. She saw Ranulf waiting for her. She pulled the old patron close and kissed his cheek and thanked him and moved over to Ranulf and looked both ways and laughed.

"I see your companion decided to remain in the box."
 
"Why yes she did, you noticed. I was wondering if you had plans for after the Opera tonight?" Her answer at the last intermission, when she said she would definitely call him, had gotten him to thinking. "I have a proposition for you Alice. How would you feel about joining me in the box for the final act? You are invited even if you do not wish to accept my second offer." Once more he leaned close and whispered past her ear. His warm breath on her neck once more. "If you would like to visit that club tonight after the Opera all you need do is trade your panties to Jordania for her collar. She already agreed to this exchange. She will remain to watch the Opera. You will both leave with me arm in arm. We will drop her off at her place and just you and I will continue to the club."

He kissed her ear lobe, letting his teeth lightly scrape across. He leaned back. "As I said though, you may join us in the box and just leave as you normally do. No harm done, you are still free to call me in any case." He tilted his head "Now if you do accept the second offer. We shall set up a shopping date to replace your garment. Maybe a few other items as well if you enjoy the club experience." His expression became serious "I want you to know nothing will be forced on you while you are with me. You will see much and as beautiful as you are you will be propositioned. I will not hinder you from experimenting but at the same time I won't allow you to be forced into anything."

Ranulf smile returned "Think on my offers. I need to get a bottle of water for Jordania. When I come back if you link arms with me I will guide you to our box." He turned and walked away toward the counter. He moved through the crowd like a ghost, never bumping anyone and barely noticed. He left the bar with four bottles of water in a carrier and returned to where she was. his hand nearest moved to his hip making a loop for her to slip her arm through. It was an obvious but discreet offer. If she accepted they would go to his box. If she refused he would drop his arm after passing her and not look back.

He made her a lot of promises but was he good to keep them? If she accepted both proposals she would leave the theater with a collar around her neck and without panties? Ranulf felt if she was willing to go that fat this would be a unique night!
 
"I notice everything that goes on in this theater." She smiled and nodded. "No I do not. I was going to go home and drink a few glasses of wine." She shrugged and watched him. She crossed her arms listening to his proposition. She smiled a bit. She always got to sit in the boxes during rehearsals sketching out costume ideas, but never when the shows were running. Unless the show was a flop but she hasn't been working a show when that happened. She put her hands on his shoulders when he came close and whispered in her ear. She blushed as he began to talk about switching her panties.

"What if I am not wearing traditional panties." She was wearing a corset with garters. When she dressed up she dressed up fully and tonight was no different. She was not wearing panties and she bit her lip giggling shyly. She swallowed a asp as he kissed her earlobe and felt his teeth. How did this man know her so well.

Stepping back, Alice let Renulf go past. When he slowly returned she moved her hand effortlessly through his loop and walked with him. She sat quietly at the box and silently contemplated what to do watching Jordania and shifted. She was aroused but wanted to watch the last of the opera. This was the act with a lot of pyrotechnics. She had made the main hero's cape fire retardant and was told it worked beautifully, but, she wanted to see for herself.
 
"That is an unexpected dilemma! Let me think on it a bit, please." He had not expected such an answer and it was exciting to learn she was much more liberated than even he had suspected. When she took his arm he pulled her closer to walk to the box. "If anyone says anything about you spending time with me just let me know. The owner and the manager here are well known to me. I have their ear." Inside the box he sat between the two ladies and watched them more than the performance. He did not bother either, he knew Jordania enjoyed the Opera, in fact she had called him to make arrangements for tonight. She could not get tickets and knew Ranulf had a box for the season.

The performance had a spectacular pyrotechnics' display at the finish and it was a rousing performance on the stage as well. They got a standing ovation and Ranulf stood as well. He would wait till after the curtain call to speak to Jordania quietly. Jordania smiled and nodded. Ranulf sat down, he normally waited for the rush to leave and would leave by a side door to his limo. Traffic would still be bad but the worst would be over by the time he left.

Jordania waved Alice over to the railing looking at the mass of people below leaving. "So we have a wardrobe problem I hear. I have an idea that just might make both of us happy. I will just give you the collar. When we get to the club I will hook the leash to your collar and lead you inside to the bar. Once at the bar I will turn you over to Ranulf. There is someone I want to impress and me having a cutie like you on a leash will make her grind her teeth!" Jordania tilted her head "I will leave the two of you alone once we get to the bar, I won't be a third wheel."
 
"Take all the time you need." She smiled and then walked with him. She wanted to laugh out loud when he said he had the owner and the managers ears. She did to. But she kept her job a secret. She wanted to see how long he or one of his friends deduced who she was. Alice sat where he motioned her. She smiled pleased for the most part with all of her costumes. She stood up and cheered with the rest of the audience.

This would be when she sneaked backstage and congratulated everyone, but that would give herself away. She sat down and crossed her legs watching Ranulf and Jordania. Everyone filed out and the crowd chatter began to slowly die down. Alice looked up seeing Jordiania waveing her over. "Not so much a wardrobe problem as a wardrobe oversite." She chuckled. "Ranulf has forgotten there are many different types of underwear than panties." She canted her head and raised an eyebrow to the woman. "Very well, do you think I am enough to make the cutie you admire jealous?" She asked and put her hands on her hips. "After all I have no idea whatsoever what I am getting myself into tonight."
 
Jordania laughed sweetly and with real humor. "Honey you not knowing is going to make this all that much better! You are in for a real treat tonight. Even if you don't play." Jordania walked over to Ranulf and kneeled between his legs, lowering her head and moving her hair to the side. Ranulf took a odd looking key and unlocked the collar. He gave the key to her as she would need it to lock the collar. Jordania stood walking over to Alice. She made eye contact with Alice "Are you sure? He will release you when he takes you home but that might take some time!" Jordania nodded "He is kinky bit not evil." (the collar: https://i.pinimg.com/564x/82/46/50/8246500b63d4a56055cdd74310bca2bd.jpg)

Ranulf stood and looped his arms once they left the box and walked toward the VIP exit.

Once in the limo Jordania opened a bottle of champagne and offered a crystal long stem glass to Alice. "Did this rogue explain what this club was like?" She gave Ranulf a glance of disdain. The kind a friend gave another when they thought the friend was being obtuse.

Ranulf shook his head "I was not even sure she would go with me to be honest. I suspected she would but I did not know." With a shrug of his shoulders he looked at Alice "there will be a lot of exposed bodies, many will be bound with rope, chains, or leather. Some on display will be there to be touched. Others will perform erotic and explicit sexual acts." He smiled "You can participate or just watch as you wish. If you get into the scene I would be honored to give you a chance to feel helpless and vulnerable yourself. It would not be a demand by any means but it is offered."

Jordania touched Alice's arms "whatever you decide hon, stay close to Ranulf. He can be wicked but he is trustworthy. He won't let you get hurt. The thing with him though is he might not realize you are beyond your limits. If you stay close he is protective though."

The Limo stopped at a sort of warehouse with two burly men as door guards. Ranulf smiled "We are here. Are you ladies ready?"
 
Alice watched the two interact. She smiled and nodded gently. She shrugged her shoulders. She lived by the motto to try everything once. Moving forward, she knelt as best she could. Her gown was after all floor length. Her hair was in a bun so there was nothing to pull to the side. She then stood up when she knew it was fastened in place. It was pretty snug, but she didn't mind. She used to wear chokers all the time.

Walking out with Ranulf, she got into the limo and listened to the advice that Jordania had to give. Jordania had a lot of experience in this. She nodded gently and then watched Ranulf and smiled gently and chuckled. "I am glad I could suprise you." She whispered. She took the glass from Jordania and smiled looking as the two of them bantered back and forth. She took a drink and knew instantly that this was the good stuff and sipped on it delicately. She savored every sip. She blushed and waited.

Feeling the car stop, she knew this would probably be the time she was leashed. Waiting for the leash she got out when she was secured and walked close to the two and cleared her throat. She felt a bit nervous, but she was sure that was to be expected. Every nerve on her body was on high alert. She was glad that she had some liquid fortification. If she was smaller, she would have reached out for someones hand. She instead opted to fold her hands behind her back. Pretending it was someone elses.
 
Jordania hooked the leash and walked beside Ranulf with Alice a half step behind. Both of them noticed Alice put her hands behind her back and Jordania smiled commenting "she is a natural." She looked to Alice "if you like we could lock your hands where they are."

The walked past the doormen was uneventful, they stepped aside seeing Ranulf and held both doors open. The three passed through a sort of cloth strip curtain and walked into a sexual smorgasbord! There were many suits and gowns holding leashes but also some exotic outfits as well. One thing was noticeable quickly was the people holding the leashed were mostly covered. The people on the other end not so much. They wee mostly naked. Many of those being lead had sex toys in various places, or clamps! Many were gagged with a wide variety of devices. In small stages around the outer walls were people engaged in sex acts. Some mutual and others with one person bound and being serviced in some manner by another.

In the center of the room were a four platforms. On each was a person bound to some device and being toyed with by people passing by. For the most part they seemed to be writhing in pleasure! They were blindfolded and gagged, two of them also had headphones on so all their senses were taken except for being touched! Jordania stopped at the bar and kissed Alice on the lips. "You enjoy yourself hon. Maybe another time if you like this world I will join you." Jordania walked away flipping a finger at a redhead who was glaring at her.

Ranulf leaned against the bar "would you like a drink? I noticed you put your hands behind you. Like Jordania mentioned I could lock them there. Give you a chance to enjoy a bit of that vulnerability you see all around you. Some here are masters or mistresses. They hold the leashes. Those on the leashes are submissives. They give control away so they can be put into situations they might never willingly allow. Like those on the stages. I doubt anyone of them would just stand there and allow strangers to fondle them. Bound as they are they have no choice but to submit. No guilt at enjoying what they feel because they can do nothing about it. This is my darkside Alice. I enjoy the control. To bend anbother to my will even for a short time."
 
Alice continued to walk, taking in everything around her. She was acutely aware of the burning in her cheeks. She however was not aware if it was shyness or the alcohol to loosen her up. When asked by Jordania what her preference on her hands were, she shrugged. "Whatever you think is best, I am at your mercies tonight." She smiled a bit weakly. Alice had come with them hoping for a trip into the exotic. And she trusted they would give her a true taste of the new.

Feeling the cloth rub against her bare arm, she blushed. It was soft and a sensual fabric. Pleasing to the senses. Both in color an touch. It hid the activities inside. She looked around and swallowed. It definitely smelled of sex and leather. Latex as well. There were also some smells she couldnt place. Her senses were on overdrive. But something within her twisted and became aroused. She walked closer to her guardians an swallowed. She was suddenly acutely aware she was overdressed. So much flesh though. A deep hunger in her had awakened and she wanted to feed.

She opened her mouth for Jordania. Oh god she wanted more of this carnal pleasure. She had never kissed another girl. But, she didn't care. Alice wanted to try all the fruits in this garden.

Alice stepped closer to Ranulf, as if her nearness, he would sense her wanting. How her body was singing like a wire on an instrument. Her skin felt too tight over her skeleton. Her nipples were hard pressed over her corset that dipped against her pussy and clasped there. Fuck she was wet. She swallowed. Did she want a drink? Would water quench the fire within her? She listened as he explained part of the relationship between masters and submissives. "I would give you all control over me." She whispered in a sultry voice she didn't know she had within her. She would give everything to him.
 
Ranulf took her leash and lead her to a side door, it was a fetish wear store. All manner of revealing outfits were on display. He walked her around the shop letting her get a good gander at all the outfits and toys. All manner of clamps, insertable toys and gags as well. Some obvious and other almost scary just to look at. There was even a section of the wall dedicated to paddles, floggers, whips, and riding crops. Signs everywhere warning if you try anything you buy it. After walking her around the shop a few times he stopped by the more revealing outfits. "Well Alice you are rather overdressed for this club. If I buy you one of those outfits would you be willing to wear it? If you wish to be touched tonight one of those outfits would make it impossible to not touch you."

He pointed to an outfit that would make her very exposed. "I will buy you that one, and leather cuffs to bind your hands out of the way so you will feel as vulnerable as you actually are. All you need do is step inside the changing booth and begin to disrobe. I also need an answer me one question. Do you want to be touched only by me or by anyone?"

The dressing room had no door, not even a curtain! Which was not as strange as it seemed. Considering she would be completely exposed once she had changed. Modesty would end as soon as she entered the booth. The reason for the booth was the bench seat and wall to lean against, so whomever was changing clothes did not stumble through the store while changing.

skirt: https://i.pinimg.com/236x/a7/7c/db/a77cdb70f8555f2654e48d7133515e17.jpg
chest harness: https://i.pinimg.com/236x/2f/83/00/2f8300e5f20b969778db68325341d10e.jpg
mask: https://i.pinimg.com/236x/6d/ae/fb/6daefb92b697f37e1fdae5e3fc929e11.jpg
Heels: https://i.pinimg.com/236x/61/2b/29/612b29916c6057bf64b276d08f7894b2.jpg

Ranulf waved one of the female attendants over to assist. With a glance at Alice he tilted his head "you can say no. I believe you would regret that though. I can see the lust in your eyes."
 
Alice followed him to a side door and looked around. Her body was singing. She wanted to try everything. She licked her lips and canted her head listening to him and smiled widely. She had just thought about that. "I was just thinking the exact same words. Yes I will wear whatever you pick out for me." She said her voice still husky and begging for sex. It was a soft purr. She licked her lips and bit her bottom one as she walked to the changing booth. She reached down to her heels and stepped out of them. She figured he would want her out of her hose and garters as well so she unclipped her hose and took them off. She was teasing him as much as undressing.

Next came her beautiful gown that she had made for herself. She took it off after unzipping herself. She revealed she was in a corset that was bound by leather straps and began to undo the front so she could shimmy out. She smiled and soon was naked before him. She was well toned but a few random scars licked her other wise perfect curvy body.

She put on the black leather skirt first. "I will let you choose who I am touched by." She smiled and put on the chest harness and the heels saving the mask for after taking down her white hair. She smiled and stepped over to him doing a twirl. "How do you like it?"
 
Her transformation had been stunning to watch. The way she went from a proper young lady to a sultry temptress filled his eyes with lust. The black on her pale skin and her flowing white hair she was stunning. That was the best he could think of and he felt it did not do her justice. When she emerged and twirled he shook his head "You are the very picture of perfection Alice. He stepped close to her and reattached the leash. "In fact stay close to me because you are going to find many people who are interested in you. Your safeword is Sunbeam. If you say that I will stop everything and take you someplace to catch your breath. This can be intense." Once she acknowledged his words he added the cuffs to her wrist behind her back. Attached to her harness so she could not reach below her waist. He lead her towards the exit but bought a few toys on the way out, a glance at Alice and he said softly "for later."

Once back in the club she was noticed immediately but Ranulf let no one touch her as he wanted her to be able to relish the admiring looks and desire among the other patrons. Once he had paraded her about he stopped across from the bar. With her facing a women bound between two poles being ravished by numerous hands. Ranulf began rubbing his fingers along her lower lips, spreading them and drawing her sweet nectar out. She was already wet so he began pumping two fingers inside her, his thumb stroking her clitoris. He was slow and gentle at first but as her hips began to move with his fingers he moved faster and thrust deeper. He would kiss her neck and nibble her ear as he toyed with her pussy. "You must keep your legs spread. I will not allow you to cum till you beg for an orgasm."

His free hand moved to fondle her breasts, tugging one nipple than the other. "You need to make me believe you need an orgasm Alice. You need to make me believe it is the most important thing, like breathing air to survive." His fingers could feel her when she was about to seize to begin her climax and he would stop each time, making her keep her legs spread as she was forced o wait for more stimulation.
 
She smiled and nodded her head gently and winked. "Sunbeam." She blushed as the halter made her breasts jiggle a bit. She shifted her shoulders a bit as she felt the weight of her hands bear down on her back. But after some shifting it did not bother her. She giggled quietly and nodded. "I can't wait." She smiled and followed him.

Alice smiled as she swayed her hips seductively admiring the looks. Her hips brushed against Ranulf. She was filled with warmth seeing Ranulf grab wrists and playfully slap at wrists when others tried to touch her. Soon they were at the bar. Feeling his fingers touch her, she leaned her head back and she moaned. Unable to do much more, she pressed her hips hungrily into his fingers and began to grind into those fingers. She wanted so much more. Leaning her head against him, she sighed loving his attentions to her neck and ear. Feeling her body heat up even more as she rutted hungrily against his hand.

"I understand master." She spread her legs even more til she was standing like she was about to step over something. she whimpered feeling him slow down every time she was easing closer to her orgasm. She as about to loose her mind. Finally she couldn't take it anymore.

"Fuck, please! Please sir." She was getting loud but she didn't care. She was mewling like a hungry kitten. "I need to cum. I can't take anymore. I am about to loose it. I am about to fucking go crazy. Please let me orgasm. Let me release." She panted hard. Screaming her want and need.
 
When she was losing her resistance big time he worked her up to the edge but did not give her the orgasm. Instead he spoke to those watching "do you fine people believe her. Do you think she needs an orgasm already?"

The responding chorus of positive and negative replies was loud. Ryder knew many of the regulars and those he trusted he signaled closer. A woman allowed her male sub to suckle a nipple. A male allowed his male sub to suckle the other nipple. Ryder licked the nerve behind Alice's ear,, his fingers almost thrusting hard enough to lift Alice off her feet. His thumb rolled the pearl of her clitoris firmly. Whispered "you may cum my little attention slut. Enjoy as you will get no rest for quite a while! His fingers moved faster and faster forcing her to her toes with each deep penetrating thrust. His thumb on her pearl was even more insistent as he firmly rolled and stroked that sensitive bundle of nerves.

The two men sucking her nipples both stroked a leg with firm strong fingers. Stimulating her body as no one person possibly could at the same time. She had permission to cum and even when she did the stimulation did not cease! And there was nothing she could do to end it other than her safeword!
 
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