Master's Surprise

I moaned in appreciation as my master put the blind fold over my eyes. Not that I was able to do more, even if I wanted to. As he had me naked, tied and gagged in a swing. It felt hot to be so vulnerable, completely in his control. "almost ready" he said as he put the bottle of poppers under my nose.

I inhaled deeply. There was this special cap at the opening on the bottle, which turned the opening in two little holes that fit right under your nose. Meaning I could keep breathing it in through both nostrils with no fear of the fluids leaking out. My master kept the bottle under my nose as I inhaled more of the vapor. My mind turned to mush and my body went in heath. I wished to be used and taken advantage of, luckily I did not have to wait for long.

As I felt something hard and wet against my ass, then a toy was slowly inserted into my willing hole. I moaned into my ball gag as felt my ass stretch around the toy. I suspected it to be a butt plug as it kept getting wider and wider. My suspicions were soon confirmed as I felt the flared base press against my ass. I felt full and satisfied. I would have thanked my master if I could, but he had taken that privilege away from me. But I was sure to moan in appreciation as he turned on the toy and I felt it vibrate in my ass. I sounded like a cheap whore and I loved it. My master could control the toy remotely as I felt the vibrations rise and fall in intensity. I struggled against my restrains as the toy buzzed away in my ass, making sure to shake my ass as much as I could. So I could tease my master a bit, just as he was teasing me. My ass still stung a bit from the spanks I had gotten earlier, but I knew my master loved a red bubble butt. So I was sure to show off his own handy work to him. But instead I heard the door close and I knew that I was the only one left in the room.

He wasn't away for that long, I think at least. It is pretty hard to keep track of time with a vibrating butt plug in your hole, I can tell you that much. Specially as the vibrations kept changing and left my no opportunity to really get used to is. It would go from quick and soft to hard, long and slow. Each vibration echoing through out my body before the next one came. Like a wave of horniness cascading throughout my body. My dick was rock hard and a nice puddle of precum was leaking from it onto my stomach. Although this experience was definitely, I was longing for more. To feel my masters thick dick slide into my willing hole, either one would be fine. I needed to serve, not just be teased. So my ears perked up as I heard footsteps near the door and then the door open. Sensual

"Well and here the little slut lies; prepared and ready." my master said as he entered the room.

My hearth started to race, as I wondered if my master was talking to someone. We rent this sm room from some guy named John, but he never interrupts our sessions. We only see him at the beginning and at the end. Still could my master maybe be showing me off to him? Could John be seeing my naked vulnerable body, just hanging there? I whimpered a bit at the thought. I wasn't attracted to John in the slightest and I believe he is straight himself, still being seen by him. Seen like this. Well the thought was both humiliating and exhilarating. But perhaps my master wasn't even talking about anyone else. Might as well just have been a statement he made. After all I was a little slut lying here naked prepared and ready for more. I tried to listen attentively and I even think I heard more than one pair of footsteps. But it was hard to listen well over the buzzing of the butt plug as I tried to keep in my own moans.

"he looks even better than the pictures, this will be fun" a second voice said.

My hearth froze. I now know for certain that there is a third person in the room with us. There was something familiar about the strangers voice, but I couldn't place it. I was at least certain that it wasn't John. The voice sounded younger and had most definitely smoked a whole lot less. I felt my face get more flushed as I realized some stranger caught me in this compromised position. My 6 foot 2, lightly muscular, smoothly shaved frame spread out naked in a leather swing. My muscles bulging and tanned skin glistening from the oil and sweat as I fought against my restrains. I instinctively wanted to cover up my hard 7.5 inch dick out of shame, but was unable to. Instead my red bubble butt was now probably shaking in his face and displaying the toy that was buried deep in it. I moaned in frustration, but it came out so high pitched it sounded more like I was enjoying myself.

"Eager little slut, isn't he" my master stated.

"Yeah, I can see that" the stranger replied as his hands started to explore my body. I could feel his hand go down my leg, up to my hard dick. He gave it a few tugs before moving up to my stomach and squeezing my pecs. His hand rested on my throat as he went on to ask: "I can do with him whatever I want right?"

"Sexually and within reason" my master replied flatly.

"Of course. I think the two of you are used to go much further than I would. I'm only looking for a hot ass to fuck, without holding back." He was feeling up my ass as he said it. "He does want this, doesn't he?"

"Look at the little whore, he would have nothing rather than a thick cock pounding away at his slutty ass. Besides this slave is mine and if want him to het fucked, he gets fucked." Master gave my cheeks a few slaps for emphasize. "So strip........ If you want to fuck him. You know the rules".

Even blindfolded I could feel the tension in the room. There hung a silence in the room and I could easily imagine the look my master was giving this stranger. Demanding obedience with a look. My master could be a very intimidating man if he wanted to be and he was definitely not someone that is easy to defy. The silence was only broken when I heard someone's jeans and belt fall to the floor.

Then I felt him step in between my legs. His naked torso against my spread legs. He grabbed a hold of my toy, which was now turned off and started to fuck me with it. Taking it out bit by bit. I felt empty as the toy left my ass, but knew I wouldn't have to feel like that for long. The stranger was tapping his stiff dick against my ass. Each slap felt real heavy. Then I felt my master sit behind me. His hot breath on my ear as he whispered in it.

"I showed him some pictures of our sessions together. He definitely has a thing for that big round ass of yours. I showed him your naked slutty body in all kinds of positions. Bend over like a whore showing that willing hole of yours. Tied up in bed vulnerable and yet pleading for more with your fuck me eyes. He especially liked the video of me parading you around at the woods at night. Remember how disappointed you were that no one caught you? Well now you are caught, while bound and naked, about to be fucked."

My masters monologue was driving me crazy. Especially as he was playing with my body. Teasing my nipples and caressing my torso. They timed it well. Because just when he said that I was about to get fucked I felt the stranger press his dick against my ass. He entered me with one hard trust. Even though I had already been stretched out, I still felt it. I cried out against my gag, making it sound no different than a moan.

"Does my slave need some poppers?" my master asked.

I nodded and soon felt the warm rush go over my body as I inhaled the vapors. Meanwhile the stranger did not waste any time as he was already long dicking my ass. Using the memento of the swing to really take me hard and deep. The shock of the initial pain had worn of and I was left with only pleasure. Once again I sounded like a cheap whore. There was little else I could do, but still I completely submitted myself to the moment. My senses were overloaded as I took it all in. His strong hands tightly holding onto my thighs. My ass cheeks jiggling each time his hips trusted against them. His thick dick stretching me out, pounding into me and grazing against my prostate. The strong smell of the poppers and how light headed they made me. My masters hands feeling up my body. Teasing, pleasuring and punishing me. He continued on talking dirty to me and telling me how proud he was of me, with how slutty I was. I didn't hear it all, as I got lost in his words and his warm breath on my ear. I was in my own 7th heaven. But the spell was momentarily broken when I felt a few slaps against my face.

"We aren't here for just your pleasure, slave" my master declared.

He then groped my right pec, before pinching my nipple and clamping a nipple clamp onto it. I winced and he repeated the process with my left nipple. Then he grabbed the chain connecting the two and slightly pulled it. I arched my back to fight against the pain.

"What need me to go deeper?" the stranger joked as he slammed his dick into me.

"He definitely can't get enough dick, this slave of mine."

Then I felt my master loosen the restrains on my ball gag and take it out my mouth. I appreciated being able to close my mouth and maybe say a thing or two. But I wasn't given the opportunity to do so. As my mouth was immediately filled with my masters big cock. Then they both started their reckless assault on both my holes. The stranger slammed into me so hard that I wanted to cry out, but instead my masters dick only slid deeper into my throat. While chocking on my masters dick would only tighten my sphincter around the strangers cock. Tears and drool where rolling down my face as both were just using me for their own pleasure. I was only allowed short moment to catch my breath, before I was once more chocking on my masters dick. Still my dick remained rock hard.

"I'm about to finish." The stranger said.

I then felt my masters dick slip out and soon after a hand taking hold of my hard dick. The stranger continued fucking me, while my master? Was jerking me off. I was now also quickly nearing the end. I made it more than clear as I could now moan out loud without the gag in. I was begging both to continue. To fuck me deeper, jerk me harder and to use my body. All so I could cum. My balls were rising and I told them I was about to cum. At that moment my master grabbed a hold of the chains of the nipple clamps. I felt the pain, but I was also at a point of no return. As soon as I shot my first shot, my master yanked the clamps of my nipples with one quick motion. I screamed it out half in pleasure and half in pain. Then my master started to play with my nipples, which were extremely sensitive after the clamps. I wrestled against my restrains, as if I could escape from the pain somehow. As I shoot my sperm everywhere. I did not have the chance to count how many times I've shot, but it felt like I got drained of all that was inside me. After both the pain and pleasure subsided I felt absolutely wrecked. I lied back in my sling, trying to regain my breath. This was the moment when both my master and the stranger chose to cum on my face. The first hits of sperm caught me by surprise and most of it fell into my open mouth. Afterwards my entire face felt drenched.

Afterwards my master kept me locked up in the swing as he was finishing up with the stranger. He even gagged me again and put the butt plug back in. They mostly talked about how enjoyable the experience was and what a slut I am. My master also complimented the stranger on his fucking and his looks. Apparently he was quite the looker. I even heard a little spank before they both were dressed. Seemed like my master was into him. Maybe he would join us again? I smiled at the idea. They continued on to talk a bit more about the more mundane things and I honestly zoned out. I mean they were talking as if I was not there, so it would only be rude to eaves drop, right? Still I couldn't help but overhear one very important detail. Just as the stranger was about to leave he wished us both goodbye. To my master he said that he would like to meet up again, but to me he said that he would probably see me around the gym.

If I did not have my blindfold one they could have seen my eyes bulging out of my head. So I hadn't imagined it, his voice did sound familiar. I hadn't been fucked by some random stranger, it was someone that knew me. My deepest private secret had been exposed to someone that knew me. Different familiar faces flashed by in my mind to who this mysterious fucker might be, but I couldn't match the voice to a face. I was so lost in thought that I hadn't heard the stranger leave out of the door or heard my master approach. He gave me a kiss on my forehead and most of my worries melted away.

"You did good slave." He told me. Then I heard him leave as well

I had expected my master to untie me immediately or at least to not have left me alone for long. But I was left alone for quite a while. Being tied up and left alone with your own thoughts is not a good thing when you are overthinking. I kept overthinking who it was that had fucked me. I had some people I wished It could have been. But still wasn't it awkward now, someone had seen me in my most shameful state. Now every time someone would ask me 'how many sets left?', I would wonder is that the one that fucked me? Should I maybe just train at a different location for a while? These and many more thoughts raced through my mind. When my Blindfold was finally taken off it wasn't my masters face I was looking into. Instead It was John that was untying me. He even took out my butt plug, even though I protested that I could very well do it myself. Well if I was untied first. Now two people besides my master had seen today what a slut I was.

"Did you have a good time?" John asked me as he helped me out of the swing.

"yeah." I stammered, as I blushed a thousand shades of red.

He simply nodded and then left me alone. Yeah maybe it was stupid to be embarrassed. I mean all the stuff we just used are his, he should have plenty of experience with all this. I took my clothes to the bathroom so I could quickly freshen up. I turned on the shower so that water could warm up. Then before stepping in I send my master a quick text to thank him for the great evening and that I was looking forward to next time.