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Chapter 6 by aroes aroes

Who's behind me?

Two Women

I looked as two women walked in, both wearing latex. One of whom was blonde and was wearing a latex mini-dress. The other one was wearing a latex mini-skirt and tank top. I watched as they walked in, and saw they both had sex toys on them.

I found myself intrigued at the idea, and I saw that the men in the room were also. They walked in together, and I watched from the corner of my eye, as they took up positions behind me. I watched, interested and helpless, as they looked at each other and nodded. They walked toward the bed in unison, quickly taking each side of the bed. The blond took up a position closer to the head of the bed, while her partner was closer to my rear.

I felt a hand rub itself upon my bare, exposed ass cheek. She was rubbing in a clockwise manner several times, followed by a rather hard spank to me. It pushed me forward slightly. She went back to rubbing my right ass cheeks, which she did several times, but then switched suddenly to my left. She slapped it hard again as well, and I felt her right hand grab me around the thing, and none too gently too.

I moaned softly as the blond woman started to casually touch my nipples, starting playfully with my left, then right, and then back again. The presentness ended sharply, s she pinched my nipples, left then right as before, tightly in her fingers. I let out a short yelp, surprised by the pain it induced within me. She caressed my tits softly, touching the sides of each, before moving back to my nipples, and again she pinched them, harder than before. I let out a louder yelp that time, as pleasure and pain collided within me.

I felt her partner sexually touch my ass, moving casually to touching my clit with several fingers on her one hand. I moaned at her touch, even as I once again felt a sharp pang of pain as my nipples were not just clenched, but pulled at by my blonde mistress. I felt how my clit was probed by a pair of fingers, sexually touching me, exciting me, even as the men watched, excitement plain on their faces.

I moaned at the touch, only to gasp as her partner clapped me with something across my back. She caressed my jugs several times, only to once again pinch them and my nipples, in her vice-like grip. I heard her then speak up, "You like us playing with you, don't you whore? You want us to keep touching you?"

I moaned, before answering ..." Ya - less, I want it. Please . . don't stop. I'm all yours to play with . . just don't stop aauggghhh", I cried out, the moan becoming sharper when she squeezed my jug once more, feeling them, aware of just how hard they had become, and just how much they were standing out

"Well, in that case, I have some ideas I know you'd just love!"

What does she want of me?

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