1. The Chain: Link 8


    Date: 10/30/2017, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    “Yeah! Punish my arse with your big cock!” Anthea’s own holes were being punished by the machine dildos, and she had never experienced anything quite as downright dirty and delirious. She could virtually hear her own pussy juice dripping onto the floor. There was a new climax building. All she needed to do was somehow to reach back and touch herself. Miss X’s voice broke in. “Anthea, there’s something you’ve fantasized about that I’d like to help you with.” The woman had moved, making both dildos slow and stop. “If you trust me.” Anthea didn’t stop to wonder how the woman knew what her fantasies were. Nor did trust matter; only lust. She twisted her head free of the mouth-fucking machine dildo. “What is it?” she breathed. “Come with me,” the woman said, offering Anthea her hand. Anthea got to her feet and let Miss X lead her to a reclining chair, something like an office chair. She’d noticed it earlier, especially the wicked looking machine standing in front of it. The armrests doubled as restraints. Her pussy was awash with anticipation as she sat in the chair and allowed her arms to be secured. What she hadn’t seen was the spreader bar nearby, that Miss X now fastened between her ankles. Nor had she seen that the spreader bar could be fastened to a metal ring in the floor. Anthea gave experimental tugs with arms and legs. She could hardly move her limbs at all. “Thank you,” she whispered, looking deep into Miss X’s eyes. She’d watched so many videos like this. Then, ...
    finally, her curiosity got the better of her. “How did you know?” “That you wanted to be tied and machine fucked?” the woman asked. Anthea nodded. The phrase sounded delicious. “How did you know I wanted to be tied and machine fucked?” “We have our ways,” the woman said, mysteriously. Then she was manoeuvring the machine, getting it into position. The cock head slid easily into place inside Anthea’s slippery quim. She watched as Miss X assumed control, turning the little knob. The dildo began its work inside her, without any slow build-up, but then she didn’t need a slow build-up. The video display had moved on to German porn now, the loudspeakers erupting with a loud, “Fick mich! Oh, ja! Fick mich!” Anthea glanced at the screen to see a woman in a corset and stockings on her back, being fucked hard while men stood around her wanking their hard cocks. The machine was clanking and whirring, picking up speed. The woman’s sentiments seemed exactly right. “Oh yeah!” she gasped. “That’s good! Fuck me!” Then she was crying out as the dildo rammed into her. “Oh yeah!” she gasped. “That’s so fucking good!” The dildo suddenly slowed down, right down, till it was barely moving. Frustration made Anthea shift the little she could. Miss X was smiling at her. “Please!” Anthea begged. “Don’t tease! I need it! I need fucking! I need fucking hard!” She screamed out loud as the machine suddenly started working at a brisk pace again, the dildo pounding her pussy. “Oh yeah! Fuck!” she gasped. The thing ...
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