Tied Up Dirty Slut by Kim Mitchell

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Tied Up Dirty Slut

(Kim Mitchell)


I felt the bed moving, as at least one person was getting on top of me

I felt the bed moving, as at least one person was getting on top of me. Before I knew what was happening, I had someone's wet pussy mashing against my face. And, at about the same time, a hot tongue was licking at my clit. My own tongue was soon very busy, too. Whoever she was, she tasted wonderful. That tongue down there, man or woman, knew just where to go and what to do. The woman's hips clamped down on my head, so I couldn't move, even if I had wanted to. She rubbed her wet bush all over face, then she began to pee.

As quickly as she got on top of me, she got off. She was replaced by the other girl, who got into almost the same position and did the same thing..but, instead of smashing her pussy against my face, it seemed she was wearing some sort of strap-on. She told me to open wide, and soon my mouth was full of a large thrusting cock.

It wasn't a real cock, but it sure felt the same, just without the pulsing heat of flesh. This cock was fucking my mouth and I had to open wide to take it all. A tongue was working on my clit and I couldn't control myself. My body wiggled and shook as the tongue kept sinking into my pussy. I struggled to swallow the strap-on, overwhelmed by the sensations of being at the mercy of these people. The men were the cheering section and giving the girls ideas: do this, do that to the slut. They called me a dirty filthy fucking slut and it was true and that turned me on to be that: not a person with a name or life or dreams, but simply a slut whose only meaning for existence was to be used sexually.

The strap-on was removed from my mouth and the woman on top of me seemed to be switching her position. She got down between my bound legs and wrapped her arms around them. Pulling my body up to her, she plunged her tongue deep into my pussy.

I pleaded not to stop. And, she didn't. I could feel her teeth against my pubic area, as her tongue skillfully wiggled inside me. I tried to thrust up to get even more of that hot tongue inside me, but I couldn't move. Her hold on my legs was strong, and she took her time snaking that tongue into my pussy.

She sucked hard on my sensitive clit. Her arms had a vise grip hold on my legs, and she moved with me and my body reacted to what her mouth was doing. I came against her face.

The spreader bar holding my legs was disconnected from the bed and my legs were raised up over my body; the bar was secured at the head of the bed. This made me nearly fold in half, and my naked ass was waving up in the air. In another quick movement, a mouth was again between my legs. I felt soft feminine arms grab around my waist and a tender but forceful mouth go to work on my still throbbing sex. In this position, my ass began a sensuous shaking, with the skilled female form along for the ride. Our combined weight made the bed bounce wildly.

Just as I was getting close to climax again, I was left alone, my twitching crotch waiting for what was to happen next.