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Chapter 10 by travkid27@gmail.com [email protected]

How Long Must You Wait?

The Wrong Door: Ending Number 2

After about five minutes you hear the door open just long enough for someone to poke their head in before it closes again. Because of the boxes you can't see who it was, and you suspect whoever opened the door wasn't able to see you. That is probably a good thing. Who knows how the host would react to you being cuffed in a bedroom that was clearly meant to be off limits.

After another five minutes you feel your phone vibrate, someone is texting you. It is buried in your pocket and you have no way to see who is trying to chat. The texts stop and then you feel a longer vibration like someone is calling you. That is when you start to wonder if you picked the wrong door. Did Paige say red or blue? Was that her earlier trying to find you?

You hear someone walking along the hallway and try to call out, but the ballgag prevents much noise from escaping your mouth. No one in the hallway can hear you over the noise of the party. The footsteps move on and you really start to worry.

Minutes turn to hours and it sounds like the party moves upstairs. You hear doors opening and closing and lots of loud voices and giggles. You hear voices from the two rooms on either side of yours and the sounds of loud sex soon follows. You squirm around on the bed, pulling against the cuffs trying to get free. The cuffs do not come loose and the headboard holds firm. You are **** to lay there while the whole party it seems is getting off with one another.

Your cock throbs and aches as you hear the sounds of men and women screaming out in orgasm over and over for hours. Doors open and close and new people visit the bedrooms and get off while you have to listen. You are treated to a few hours of these sounds, each time wondering if it is Paige you are hearing or perhaps one of her friends.

Eventually the sounds quiet and you hear the front door and car doors slamming outside. It seems everyone is leaving. Suddenly you hear footsteps outside the door again, and you take your chance. You scream loudly into the gag and wiggle your body around to try and make the bed move. The headboard slams against the wall a few times, making loud bangs and the door to the room finally opens. In walks Paige and the candy striper both shocked to see you in your predicament and both very naked.

"Oh my God, Clark, is that you?" gasps Paige. "I thought you got pissed at me and went home! So this is why you weren't returning my calls! I said the BLUE door! Blue!"

The two girls run over and start looking for a key to the handcuffs. As they check the boxes around the bed you can't help but ogle their perfect bodies. When they get closer you get a strong wiff of sex and soon see that both of them appear to be covered in cum. They both have dried cum on their tits, cum leaking down their thighs, and Paige even has some in her hair and on her face. You let out a little whine into the gag and hump the air.

The candy striper takes pity on you and says with a gentle coo "Don't worry baby we'll get you out of there and take very good care of you. Isn't that right Paige?"

You both look over to see Paige holding up the keys to the handcuffs that she found in a dresser drawer. "Well... this is technically his own fault. If he had been listening to me and paying attention he would have gone into the right room and could of had his fun too." She walks over to the bed and leans her face down in front of you. She is close enough that you can see individual dried streaks of cum on her cheek. "Sorry babe, you don't get to cum tonight. Maybe next time you will listen better. You can cum tomorrow, ruined, if you do a good job cleaning us both up now."

Paige removes your gag, but before you are able to say anything she plants her freshly fucked pussy onto your face. She tells the candy striper to tease your cock, but definitely do not let you cum. The candy striper gives you an apologetic shrug and gets to work edging you with her hands. With no other option, you lick the cum out of your girlfriend's pussy. She tells you about all the guys she fucked and sucked while you bring her to orgasm with your mouth. When Paige is sated they switch places and you have to clean up the candy striper too.

You are going out of your mind with the need to cum, but you know that joy won't be happening tonight.

The End

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