Flight Control
536 Words
Flight ControlGroup Domination & Humiliation
Arian Wulf
Copyright 2020 Arian Wulf
This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental. All characters depicted in s****l acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. No part in this book may be reproduced, transmitted, stored, or distributed without permission of the author or publisher.
This steamy short story contains scenes inappropriate for 18-years and below. An innocent 18-year-old woman is stripped and taken for the first time by strangers as others watch (and join in). There are also scenes of humiliation, s*x toys, exhibitionism & voyeurism, double penetration, b**m, s******g, and much more.
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She is enthralled with his touch, losing herself in it easily. The weightless sensation only intensifies everything she's feeling. With every touch and tug, she floats in the air, weightless.
He drags his mouth from her neck to her lips and he's kissing her finally, his tongue as controlling as every other part of him. It's a passionate kiss, one that consumes. She fears she would o****m just from the way he's kissing her, his fingers pumping in and out of her slowly, dragging his fingers in and out and in and out, pulsing with a rhythm that only he understood.
When he splays his fingers inside her, deliberately stretching her as his free hand moves to her ass and finds the curvature that dips inwards.
Her gasp is swallowed in his mouth as he penetrates his fingers into her anal hole, opening her there too.
Both holes filled, she loses herself in the euphoria, in the pleasure that is too overwhelming for words. Yet, she knows this isn't enough. She needs more. She needs something bigger, something harder. She needs his c**k inside of her.
His fingers move in and out of her two holes easily, stretching her. The swing sways with his movement, making it easier for him.
She wants to ask him what he plans to do when he suddenly moves away from her again, her holes gaping, inner walls clenching and trying to close around nothing.
He picks up a long string of anal beads from the table. "We'll just fill you up here first," he says.
She's never tried anal before. She has never tried anything before and she wishes she was brave enough to argue and tell him to slow down, but a part of her is too curious to ask him to slow down. She wants to see what would happen if he keeps doing what he wants- she wants to feel what will happen.
He walks around her and she suddenly understands why the whole swing is made with the soft sort of mesh that lets him open up a hole where her opening is and spread her cheeks wide.
She hisses when he applies cold lubricant into her, using his fingers to press into the walls and coat her insides with copious amount of lube first.
His lips are warm on her neck, kissing her lightly as he opens her up, two fingers, and a third once she is stretched open enough to take him.
His touch is almost tender as his other hand rests on her stomach, pressing her inwards so her body is f*****g into his fingers.
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