1. Michele's Mistake - 7


    Date: 11/16/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Group Sex, Author: THIRDCOAST, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    minutes, to let them clear out. Then made my way to the door. I listened for any sounds from the other side, but heard none. I quietly opened the door and peeked outside. It seemed like no one was around, so I slipped out. I headed back towards the stairwell. As I stepped inside the door, I could hear footsteps above me. I started to make my way down the stairs as quietly as I could. It seemed that the footsteps were getting louder. I increased my pace but they seemed to be getting closer. I looked up the stairs but couldn’t see anyone, but yet the footfalls were becoming louder. I was one more flight from the main floor. As I turned to go down the last flight of steps, I ran into Master Marcos coming up the stairs. “We’ve been looking for you Michele. You’re the only one left unfound.” I screamed and turned to go back up the stairs, but as I hit the top step, I was cornered by Daddy. He stood there, looking down at me. The half smile he had on his face was intimidating. He started down the steps, as Master Marcos was coming up. They both reached me at the same time. The look in both their eyes had me melting. I could feel the wetness, warm and sticky, between my legs. I was being e****ted down the stairs by two very hot Doms. When we reached the main room again, I could see that I was the last submissive to be caught. They led my to the center stage, the one with the chain hanging from the ceiling, like my dream. Master Marcos removed my corset, he ran his fingers down my ...
    back. His touch sent chills down my spine. My skin had gooseflesh. Daddy came and attached leather cuffs to my wrists and ankles. Master Marcos went to lower the chain by pushing a button on a winch. Daddy connected my wrist cuffs to the chain, and my arms were raised above my head. There was a crowd gathering around us. Many were those from my birthday party, but some were from the club itself. Master Marcos moved to my feet and attached them to O-rings mounted in the floor. This spread my legs as far as they could go. Then my arms were raised higher, stretching me, until I was on my toes. Both men stroked my body, Master Marcos in back and Daddy in front. I was totally under their control now. The final step was to attach my ponytail to my wrist cuffs, so that it was out of the way. Both men stepped back and observed their work. When they left, I thought I was going to just be on display. But they both returned shortly with heavy floggers. Daddy came closer. His whispered in my ear. “Babygirl, we are going to warm you up a bit. Then we’re both going to take you in front of this crowd. What are your safe words?” “Yellow for slow, Red to stop. Sir.” “Very good. Enjoy this.” “Thank you Daddy.” Master Marcos started first by striking my back with the flogger. They was just easy hits, with the tips of the tresses just touching my back. I arched into them. When Master Marcos stopped, Daddy began. His strikes were from the front. The falls were on my belly, and moving up to my ...
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