This is a continuation from episode six, which was posted on this blog on February 7th 2017. The story so far: Paula feels a presence in the house with her, hungry to seduce her. Its touch becomes tangible as it guides her to masturbate, tormenting her with the loss of control. Paula is approached by a beautiful blonde, Delphine; Paula uses Delphine roughly, but the mysterious presence is angered by the way Paula has taken control. The presence penetrates Paula’s ass, and then allows her to finger Delphine’s pussy, giving her an incredible squirting orgasm.
The story continues…
Paula was disoriented and confused. Opening her eyes, her vision blurred as if she’d been sleeping for days. She was in an empty room, lit by a cold white light coming from above, with brick walls and a parquet floor. But there was something strange… she was completely naked and suspended in mid-air!
Paula was tied and firmly held by a net of ropes perfectly knotted on a steel chain, with a ring at the end hanging from the ceiling. Her arms were tied behind her back, her left leg was held long and tied by the knee, and on the ankle there was a tiny rope holding a single toe. Her right leg was folded in on itself, with the rope firmly wrapped around her thigh and shin. She couldn’t move her legs except to spread them wider, but when she attempted to, a new, strange and sudden sensation came from between her legs.
Paula tried one more time, opening her legs as the ropes held her firmly, undulating – spreading her more and more. There it was again, a strange tugging sensation coming from her pussy. There were two more ropes tied to small clamps attached to her pussy lips. Each time she opened her thighs, her pussy spread open, pulled wide by the clamps.
“What kind of perversion is this?” Paula was shocked and apprehensive; who could’ve done this to her? She did her best to focus on the bizarre place and understand what was happening. Then the mysterious presence arrived. The air in the room seemed to change, the lights became warmer, the temperature rose and a soft gust of air blew over Paula’s naked body.
It was staring at Paula in that vulnerable position, looking at her in every minuscule detail, lingering on her nipples and more intimate parts. Paula could feel thousands of eyes focusing intensely between her legs, admiring her ass cheeks and the small folds of her pussy while she was doing her best to hold herself tightly closed.
A stronger blast of cold air hit Paula’s pussy, making her spasm and shiver, instinctively opening her thighs, revealing her spread pussy. It happened twice more, on the third time holding Paula’s thighs wide apart. She could feel her labia spread open. Her hole was completely accessible; she felt a hot gust of air on her pink folds.
Paula was conflicted; she was scared, but being tied, naked and with her most intimate parts so vulnerable and accessible to a mysterious force was also making her intensely horny. Drops of pussy juice were welling up, her clit stiffening. Paula knew the presence was fuelled by an infinite hunger that not even the wildest girl could fully satisfy. It wanted something from Paula, but now she realized it was something she wanted as well.
Incredibly dirty and kinky thoughts started filling Paula’s mind. Where were they coming from? The fear was draining away as sexual excitement filled her up, her puffy pussy drooling long filaments of clear juices. She was begging for it to do something to her, something hard and intense.
“Are these thoughts my own?” Paula was slow to recognize herself while falling into that ocean of dirty fantasies and desires, yet it was listening to her most intimate and private thoughts. She had no secrets she could hide from it.
A sudden sound echoed around the room, a wet sound, like two people kissing passionately. Paula began to turn slowly, the ropes rotating along her perfect body and the chain they were knotted to, pushed by an invisible force. Paula saw two perfect blonde girls. They were both naked, kissing with passion and heat, sloppy and wet, their hands roaming all over each other.
“The one on the left is Delphine, the one on the right is Tracy,” Paula said to herself. Had she already met them? Somehow, she recognized them.
The presence’s hunger was growing, its excitement spiralling out of control. As the dirty thoughts started unfolding in Paula’s subconscious, Tracy and Delphine’s kissing and touching became more sexual; their mouths were literally breathing from each other, their tongues swirling furiously. Their hands were grabbing each other’s breasts more aggressively, making their nipples hard – so hard that each time they rubbed together, sparks were almost visible! Delphine grabbed Tracy’s ass cheeks, spreading them wide, then slapping them, the sound echoing.
“She is a wild one. She’s my favorite. I love it when she takes control, when she takes what she wants!” Paula felt the presence’s thoughts. It was lingering over Paula’s body, tasting the scent of her sexual excitement, growing exponentially as Delphine spanked and slapped Tracy’s ass. Each slap made Paula’s pussy drool juices.
Delphine brought her fingers to Tracy’s mouth, making her suck them like a cock. Each suck, each stroke, each thrust into Tracy’s mouth, brought more drool from between her lips, glazing and lubricating Delphine’s fingers. Paula was teased beyond all measure by Delphine’s dominant sexual display, aching to see her slip her saliva coated fingers inside Tracy’s pussy – she wanted to be fucked by those fingers, but only once they were covered in Tracy’s juices.
The presence was feeling Paula’s most intimate desires…
Delphine moved her hand between Tracy’s thighs, passing her fingers between her labia slowly, back and forth. She slid them deep inside Tracy’s pussy, reaching her pulsing G-spot, making Tracy moan and tremble as the relentless penetration sent intense shivers of pleasure over her body.
Delphine began finger-fucking Tracy, slow but firm, massaging her G-spot with the tips of her fingers and increasing the rhythm after each stroke. Over and over and over. Tracy’s moans grew louder, her strong thighs trembling uncontrollably. Delphine’s fingers moved faster and deeper. Wet, squishy noises were coming from Tracy’s pussy, juices flowing down her legs. She was squirming, building up to a huge orgasm.
Paula was on the verge of madness. The hot show was stimulating her, too intense to resist. If only she were able to close her thighs, she could squeeze her pussy and get some physical stimulation. But the ropes held her tight.
“Please, play with me. Fuck me, I need to cum!”
The urge to masturbate couldn’t be held back, she was struggling and fighting wildly to take back control of her body. She needed to touch herself almost more than breathing! As if she wanted to tease Paula even harder, Delphine moved her beautiful mouth toward Tracy’s and pushed her tongue deep inside, making Tracy suck on her tongue while getting finger fucked with such intensity.
The presence wanted more from Paula, but it wanted to keep her on the edge…
To be continued…
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