The Round Table

The sound of a horn brought my attention back to the road ahead of me.
The traffic was bad. I was minutes from my destination and the
anticipation was growing. I glanced at my watch. Fortunately I left
early, so the slight delay with traffic wasn’t a problem. I had
fantasized many times about what I was about to experience. There was
little time left to turn back and change my mind. I felt both fear and
excitement. I turned into the long circular drive and parked in front
of the large brick home. There was a dark overtone to the estate. It
gave me an almost eerie feeling as I walked up the stone staircase and
rang the chime by the huge oak door. My stomach felt strange. I was
nervous, but I needed this. I knew that what was waiting inside would
fulfill a deep desire within me.

The door was opened and a plump, elderly woman greeted me. She was
wearing a gray dress with a white apron. I felt like I was in a scene
from a movie. She motioned me to follow her and led me down a quiet
corridor and into a bedroom. It was a beautiful Victorian room. I
heard the door close and realized she had left me alone. I glanced and
saw a note on the bed lying next to a box. The note simply said… For
My Pet… I opened the box and lifted the tissue paper to find a
beautiful black leather collar. It had a row of diamonds and silver.

I immediately began undressing. I knew my Master would not be pleased
if I was not prepared when he arrived. I had imagined that he would
dress me in a black velvet dress, but I was given nothing more than my
collar and a pair of black thigh high stockings and heels. There was a
knock at the door and I breathed a sigh of relief that I was ready for
him. He didn’t expect a response, and entered the room silently.

My breathing became shallow as he circled around me, inspecting his
slave. “Very nice pet,” his voice dripped with lust. “Are you ready to
be my slut?”

I answered immediately “Yes Sir, I’m ready.” He took me by the hand
and led me from the room. My heart raced. Silently we walked down the
hall and into a very large room. There was a warm fire blazing in the
stone fireplace across the room. He led me to the center of the room
and let my hand go as he walked away. I watched him. He stood with a
group of men all holding drinks, smiling as they looked at me. There
were ten men including my Master. They were all very handsome and
dressed in business suits. I was suddenly gripped by fear. I knew
there was no turning back. He saw the look cross my face and knew it
was time to begin. “Come here slut!” All conversation stopped as he
commanded me. All eyes were on me as I walked towards him.

He smiled at his guests and asked them to please take their seats.
They moved silently and sat on the chairs and couches that were around
the room. He signaled two of the men in the room and I heard movement
behind me. He turned me around and I saw a large round table in the
center of the room where I had previously been standing. “I want you
on the table pet….on your hands and knees.”

I did as I was instructed. He came to the table and told me to put my
head down on the table. My ass was in the air. He walked out of my
sight and I suddenly felt his fingers probing me. “You fucking little
slut!!…Your cunt is dripping wet!!!” He spoke to his guests then. “I
think this slut needs a good spanking.” There were nods and sounds of
agreement throughout the room and within seconds I felt his hand come
down hard on my ass. I felt a moment of panic. He was being so much
more intense than usual. His hand slapped my ass again. It stung so
badly, but the pleasure was intense. I remained still as his hand came
down again. I loved being punished by him. I could see the faces of a
few of the men. Their eyes were filled with an intense lust and the
bulge in their pants made my mouth salivate with anticipation of
tasting them.

I could feel the heat as his hand continued slapping my ass and my
thighs. I was groaning in pain and yet I could feel the wetness
between my legs. He stopped suddenly and left me. I watched as another
man walked towards me. I didn’t have time to anticipate his actions as
I felt his strong hand slap my tender ass. It was harder than my
Master’s touch. I cried out and grabbed the edge of the table,
struggling to remain still as his hand came down in a steady rhythm of
slaps. I could see the few men in my view were beginning to stand and
remove their jackets.

My Master was standing near my head now. He lowered his head to speak
into my ear. “You are my little slut aren’t you?” I cried out as the
hand continued making my ass red. “Yes Sir” I whispered in response
“….I am your slut.” He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head
up off the table. I was back on my hands and knees now. He was looking
into my face and reached under to pinch my nipples. He pinched and
twisted them hard as my tits hung for all the men to see. My ass was
stinging so badly it was hard to remain still. Finally the spanking
stopped. I felt hands on my skin….touching me…sliding across the hot
red flesh.

I could no longer see my Master. He had moved from my sight, but I
heard his voice. “I want you to turn over and lie on your back.” I
moved immediately and as I turned I saw the men standing close, nearly
naked with their cocks in their hands…it was the most erotic sight I
have ever seen. I thought I would cum just from seeing all of them
erect and near me. I laid flat on the table and spread my legs as I
was instructed. My body fit perfectly on the table and my hands and
feet were being spread and bound with soft ropes.

The men were moving close and their hands were on my body again. My
master was moving around the room and soon was standing over my head
looking down on me. I felt fingers probing my wet cunt…my thighs….my
stomach…my tits…my mouth…. I couldn’t stand much more. They were
touching me everywhere and I could feel hard cocks rubbing against my
skin. I wanted to cum so badly. Someone was pinching my clit. Someone
had two fingers thrusting inside me. Then I felt fingers in my mouth
again and they were covered with my own lubrication. I tasted myself
on this man’s fingers and I breathlessly begged my master with my
eyes…hoping he would let me cum. He looked down at me and signaled the
men to stop touching me. I groaned from the emptiness I felt when
their hands left my body. “Sir….” I begged him, “Please….” The men
moved away…and I could barely see them as they stood back away from me
and stoked their cocks as they watched me.

My Master walked away, leaving me on the table naked and exposed. I
could feel the heat between my legs. My clit was throbbing with the
need to be touched. I was writhing against the ropes….groaning for
someone to touch me… I knew this was what he wanted. He wanted me to
beg. “ Sir….let them touch me…please.” I continued, knowing he wanted
more from me. “Sir, let me suck their cocks……I need their cum in my
mouth…I need to feel their hard cocks in my mouth…and on my body…” I
begged louder…. ”SIR…” My groaning came from deep within my throat….an
erotic animal sound of my need. “FUCK….SIR…I NEED THEIR COCKS…LET THEM
FEED ME THEIR CUM…” I felt hands on my legs, and then saw the men
coming closer. I knew I had pleased my Master with my begging…and I
didn’t want to stop. “Yes Sir….more….In my mouth and cunt Sir….Let
them touch me all over….” I was straining against the ropes…feeling
and seeing cocks all around me.

One of the men climbed onto the table by my head. “Suck my balls
bitch!!!” He held his cock up and drug his balls over my lips. I
opened my mouth moaning at my first taste of the evening. He pushed
his balls down against my mouth. I sucked hard, knowing from the
pressure that he didn’t want me to be gentle. I felt others on the
table. Hands were pushing my tits together and I felt a cock squeezing
between them. The room was filled with moans.

I felt a cock drive deeply into my cunt. My body was out of control. I
could feel cocks rubbing against my feet and hands….against my
thighs…and stomach…. I screamed out as my body convulsed in a torrent
of orgasmic bliss. That made them even more aggressive. The balls in
my mouth were replaced with a hard cock….I opened my throat as he
began fucking my mouth. I was gagging, but I didn’t care. I felt a
finger push deep in my ass. There was still someone fucking my tits
and cunt. I was cumming again. My cunt was gripping the cock inside. I
could hear moans and grunts of pleasure all around me.

I could no longer keep focused on where everyone was. I closed my eyes
and let them take me. And they did. They continued to fuck me in every
possible way. I felt a cock against my hand and I closed my fist
around it as he fucked my hand. I moaned against the cock that was
fucking my mouth. I wanted them to cum. I started sucking hard and
thrusting my hips…groaning…but suddenly they were moving away again.
My eyes flew open. I searched immediately for my Master. He was
talking quietly with the men. I strained to listen, but the crackle of
the fire combined with his whispering made it impossible. I waited
patiently on the table. I was unable to hold still. I slowly moved my
hips upward at an imaginary force. I needed release, but more than
that…I needed them to release on me.

I watched as they gathered silently around the table. The ropes were
untied. I knew what they wanted. My Master grabbed my shoulders and
pulled me to the end of the table where he was standing. They were all
gazing hungrily at my naked, writhing body. My Master nodded and they
began stroking their cocks. The sight of them pushed me over the edge
into another convulsive orgasm. I could see my Master’s cock over my
face. He was jerking off within inches of my mouth. I opened my mouth
and begged him to let me suck his cock.

“Sir….cum in my mouth …feed me your cum.” I pushed my fingers into my
wet cunt and began thrusting my hips off the table…fucking myself
hard….watching the men jerking off over my body. I began begging them
to cum on me. I looked around one by one into their eyes as I
masturbated hard and fast. “FUCK…Cum on me…shoot your fucking cum all
over me.” They stroked faster and I kept begging. “Cover my tits with
cum….make me eat it…” I heard the first groan of pleasure followed by
warm cum hitting my thigh. “Oh god…that’s it….cum on my cunt….” I
opened my legs wide and spread my lips exposing as much of myself as
possible. “Oh Fuck…cum on my face.” My Master began grunting as he was
fucking his fist and I knew he was getting close. I also knew that he
would hold back till everyone had cum. I knew that he would let me
watch everyone cum on me…and then he’d fuck my mouth like an animal
and shoot his hot load into my throat….claiming me as his own.

I felt cum hitting my tits….and then my stomach. There were so many
moans and the sound of the wet stroking was loud. Another started
cumming on my arm. I kept fucking myself hard with my fingers. I kept
begging them for their cum. That was all it took…once a couple of them
started cumming …it was like a chain reaction. They started fucking
their fists and milking the cum from their cocks all over my body. I
could feel it hitting me everywhere. I could see it and I could hear
them moaning. I started cumming again.

I opened my mouth to moan and it was suddenly filled with my Master ‘s
cock. He pushed it deep in my throat and I took it willingly. He
grabbed my head and fucked me hard in the mouth. I needed to breath
but I wanted to feel him cum in my throat. He kept grinding deep into
my throat. My lips were pressed into his skin….I couldn’t breath….I
was cumming so hard and moaning against his cock… He grunted and
started cumming….

He pulled his cock out and filled my mouth. I swallowed his cum and
opened my mouth for more. He gave me more and then pushed his cock
deep into my throat again. When he was finished, he backed up and let
me lick the cum off each of their cocks.

They silently moved around the room and gathered their belongings and
then they were gone. I was left with only my Master. He led me
upstairs to a hot bath that was waiting. He slowly bathed me as he
told me how pleased he was with my performance.