I know it’s you I can tastes it’s you, I can smell it’s you as you begin to fuck my mouth, forcing your cock into my throat again and again, I try hard to take it all but am unable to stop myself gagging now and again. I feel gently hands in either side of my face and soft lips pressing against mine, I make an effort to kiss them but realise she is seeking your cum as I feel her tongue sweeping my mouth and hear her swallow I lay still as she licks the trails of your cum from you face not missing a drop. Other sounds come to my attention, the rustle of a flogger, the quiet rattle of chains, other noises that I can’t make out but they both scare and excite me more. I feel my legs being untied and I moan as my knees are forced up and I feel ropes being wrapped around each leg in turn, the calf of each leg tight against my thigh, the terrible ache in
