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A Month Of Sundays - Part 3
By Kinkabella
"Our lunch guests will be here soon, Adrianna. We can't have them
arrive and see the untidy mess of all your clothes scattered around the
house, so I want you to go out there and pick them all up. Okay?"
I nodded obediantly and started to leave the room.
"Wait a minute. I haven't finished with you yet."
Edward's stern tone stopped me in my tracks.
"I want you to pick up all your clothes, take them through to the
laundry and wash them in the machine."
"But ... " I wanted to say they weren't dirty but I thought better of
it. After pausing another moment to make sure Edward was finished with his
instructions, I walked from the room.
Picking up my discarded clothes proved to be more difficult than I had
expected. With my hands still bound under my breasts, I couldn't simply
reach down and pick them up. I had to first kneel and then bend
precariously over -- an action that made me acutely aware of the huge butt
plug still buried deep in my ass. Edward followed me around with his
camera, filming every minute of my painful and humiliating ordeal.
I eventually managed to collect all my clothes and made my way to the
laundry room. My blouse and skirt would be okay to wash in the machine
because they were made of cotton. But my lacy underwear would surely be
ruined if they were machine washed. I glanced at Edward with thoughts of
explaining this, but again, I instinctively knew not to question his
instructions.
"Good," Edward said after I finally turned the machine dial and set the
washing in motion. "Now, let's go and get ready for our guests."
He ushered me back to the play room next to the kitchen and told me to
stand next to the old leather trunk housing the toy collection.
"How's your ass?" Edward asked.
He laughed when I mumbled my honest reply, "it's sore."
"Well, let's get that plug out of there," he grinned.
The removal of the huge butt plug turned out to be even more painful
that its insertion. My ass, as sore as it was, had become vaguely
comfortable with it and removing it meant I had to again endure the
terribly stretching of my anus.
"Could you imagine being fucked with something that size?" Edward asked.
"No!" I gasped and feared he was about to reinsert the plug.
"You can't?" Edward was grinning now as he pressed the tip back into the
crater of my sore anus.
"Yes! I can! But please, Master. It's really, really too big for
that!" I pleaded with him.
"I'm just teasing you, girl!" Edward laughed and tossed the butt plug
aside.
I breathed a sigh of relief, but my nerves still tingling with the dread
of his threat kept me on edge.
"Now, our guests will probably want to fuck you in all your holes,"
Edward said as he retrieved a frightening looking leather harness from his
trunk. "We can't have that, can we?"
I cautiously shook my head but already realized he had something even
more worrying in mind for my ass and pussy. The leather harness looked to
be some kind of chastity belt, except it was also armed with two very large
cocks realistically sculptered in black latex.
"Spread your legs," Edward said as he applied liberal dollops of
lubricant to the tips of the two cocks.
I started to shake so much with fear that I had to consciously will my
feet to move apart. Edward kneeled behind me and readied the first cock,
seating its greasy cold tip against my sore anus.
"Oh God!" I gasped under my breath as he forced an inch or two of the
solid shaft into my ass. I could feel his hands between my thighs,
wrestling the second cock to aim it at my pussy. It slipped in easily
enough, but it still took my breath away.
"There!" Edward said.
He sounded as if he'd accomplished his perverse mission, but I knew
there was still at least another eight inches of both cocks to be forced
inside me. Edward slithered up beside me, his left hand holding the cock
in my pussy while his other hand began gently easing more of the second
cock into my ass.
"This is all for you own good, slave," Edward said.
He was grinning and mocking me. I knew that, especially when he began
simulating a fucking action with both cocks.
"Help me out here. Shake that ass of yours!" Edward said.
I trembled and tentatively squirmed so my pussy and ass could be fed
more of the cocks.
"Of course, if you don't want to wear this, I could always let them fuck
you with their real cocks?"
"No!" I almost shrieked and wriggled my hips more enthusiastically to
encourage Edward to finish fucking my pussy and ass with the two cocks.
"Are you sure?" Edward smirked at me. He had begun really pumping the
two cocks into me, simulating a rough double fucking of me.
"Oh God! Yes!" I whimpered and fought back tears.
"Was that a 'yes, I want to be fucked with real cocks'?"
"No!" I squealed loudly as Edward withdrew both cocks until only the
tips of them were penetrating me.
"No, what? No, you want these cocks in your ass and pussy?"
"Yes!"
"All of them?" Edward sounded incredulous.
"Yes!"
My knees buckled and I almost fainted when Edward drove both huge cocks
to the hilt in my pussy and ass. His hands grabbed hold of the straps
dangling between my legs and he pulled up on them, nearly lifting me from
the floor.
The pain was so intense I could hardly focus my eyes or concentrate on
anything else. Edward's hands grappled with other straps which wrapped
around my stomach like a belt. Once all four straps were hitched and
secured with padlocks, he removed his hands and left me standing there --
my naked, trembling body packed with two enormous dildos.
"Now, your hands aren't going to be much use to you there, are they?"
Edward said.
I could see he wasn't expecting an answer from me and I watched silently
as he began unfastening my wrists and elbows. The leather cuffs above my
elbows were removed, but the ones around my wrists were left in place.
Having movement again in my arms felt good, but the relief was short lived
as Edward clipped my wrists to the ends of a long metal spreader bar.
There was a ring in the middle of it to which my collar was clipped,
locking the bar behind my neck and my hands outstretched beside my head.
He'd no sooner shackled me with the yoke when the doorbell rang.
"Ah! Perfect timing! Go and see who it is, slave," Edward said. "But
before you do..."
I looked briefly into Edward's eyes. There was an unmistakable glint of
deviousness in them.
"You see this?"
I stared at what looked like a television remote control device. Edward
pressed one of the buttons and the dildo in my pussy began pulsating and
squirming violently. A second button activated the dildo in my ass.
"Oh my God!" I gasped and danced on the spot trying to escape the
buzzing vibrations rattling in my pussy and ass and radiating out through
my whole body.
"You like that?" Edward smirked. He thumbed another button and the
buzzing stopped but the sensations continued until I finally caught my
breath again.
"Now, off you go. Go see who is at the door."
And with that, Edward pressed another button which set both cocks
buzzing softly inside me. It was barely noticable and even pleasurable,
except when I moved my legs to walk. Walking caused both the cocks to bump
against each other through the thin wall of nerve-filled lining between my
pussy and ass. Each time they touched, their combined vibrations
reverberated strongly and caused my clit to tingle. By the time I made it
to the front door, my entire body was tingling and my face was burning up
with the blush of embarrassment and pleasure.
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