El’s Birthday

Note: Writers block is a pain! In the meantime, I wrote this for a bisexual friend of mine. Hope you enjoy, it is pretty different from my last story.

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The leather cuffs that bound El's hands to the ground where made of soft, pliant material, but they covered the entirety of her hands, and there was no give as she shuffled on her knees, waiting for her mistress's instructions. She could hear Mistress' friends playing a game in the next room, and she felt a shiver go down the bare arch of her spine. She had knelt here for over an hour, sightless from the thick, impenetrable blinder that covered her eyes. She had drank plenty of water, at her Mistress' instructions, but she was still thirsty, although her mouth never went dry from the ballgag that teased her lips apart. Occasionally, she would feel a small drop of drool drip from her mouth, and she would shiver as it gently knocked the chain of her nipple clamps. Her pussy throbbed with expectation, and her mind was blank with a dark, hungry need, but her Mistress was patient, and knew that the isolation would drive her near insane with wet, panting lust. One of the men next door cheered, and she heard the languid, sonorous voice of her mistress call out a jeer. El's mind couldn't process the words, but just the echo of her Mistress' wonderful voice caused her back to arch, and the tight ring of her rear to clamp on the plug that was nestled there. She knelt for a few more agonising moments, before the muffled voices on he other side of the door came closer and El could make out the words.

"Yeah, it's in my room, go through the door and check the nightstand." Her Mistress said. One of the male voices gave a drawn out "Okaaay" and the door rattled as it was pushed open. A cool breeze rolled into the room as the man gasped, and El felt another drop of drool land on the chain of her nipple clamps.

"What the fuck?" Whispered a masculine voice.

"Oh that?" Said Mistress, suddenly so tantalisingly close. "That's El. It's her birthday today. Remember what i told you last week? She's insatiable. I nearly sprained my wrist this morning." A cool, firm hand gripped her chin and pulled her face upwards. Even if El couldn't see her, she basked in her Mistress' grip, feeling a shudder of electricity run from her the contact down to her toes. "She's been a good girl, haven't you El?" El moaned through the gag, feeling her bum wiggle in anticipation. Mistress' hands traced along her cheek and she felt the ball gag go slack in her mouth as her Mistress removed it. El let her tongue loll out of her mouth, inviting, waiting as she heard her Mistress step away and say to the stranger in the door way. "Well? Don't keep her waiting." The door clicked closed, and the room went still. El felt herself begin to pant in need, and she heard a muttered curse and shuffling before she felt a new presence before her.

She heard the distinctive sound of a zipper, followed by an earthy smell that caused her mouth to water. She leaned forward instinctively, feeling the strangers cock stiffen against her lips. She kissed the crown like a long lost lover, then delicately ran her tongue down the shaft. This strangers cock was nice, not huge, but a good, manageable size, an appetiser before the main course. A hand settled on her head, rough and coarse before gripping the tied up part of her pony tail. With more enthusiasm than skill, the man thrust his cock in her mouth, guiding the head past her plush lips and pumping into her with erratic thrusts. She heard him cursing to himself, but she ignored him, focusing on the thrill of a strangers cock violating her mouth, hitting the back of her throat and sending spasm of ecstasy through her body. Her muscles tightened as she rocked back and forth, bobbing her head and taking over the man's momentum, timing each hollowing suck with the her own head movements, turning her throat into an abused, wet pocket, a vessel for his seed. His grip tightened on her hair, but she continued to rock, basking in the pleasure of her pulled hair, her tortured nipples and her needy, sopping cunt. She barely heard the door click open again, nor did she feel the footsteps or collection of gasps at the door. But when she felt the lips on her ear, and smelt her Mistresses' scent she lost control.

"Good girl El. Cum for me." Mistress said, yanking the chain that held her nipple clamps. El's body was wracked with pleasure and every cell in her body throbbed in synchronised bliss as she came, feeling the juices splatter he legs as she sucked the cock in her mouth for all she was worth. Mistress' tongue danced in her ear as the hand in her hair spasmed and the gruff voice said;

"Fuck!"

Come erupted into her mouth, a glorious echo of her own cascade of pleasure, and the stranger buried himself into her throat, pumping ragged jets of seed directly into her throat. El drank it greedily, and when the man stumbled back, his cock left her mouth with a pop, and El didn't need to see to know it was clean, not a drop of come on it. El opened her mouth wide, and Mistress stretched out her cheeks with her fingers before kissing her deeply, her tongue dancing in her mouth, tantalising and cruel.

"Not a drop wasted, pet. Perfect."

El knelt there in post orgasmic bliss, but her Mistress was not one to wait, and she felt the familiar, firm grip under her arms as she was lifted, turned around, and pushed onto the bed, ass up while her tortured nipples sank into the plush comfort of their mattress. Cool hands slapped the globes of her ass, stretching them apart as her Mistress spoke.

"You're up next Ray. She'll need more than an oral injection to satisfy her on her special day, isn't that right pet?" Mistress punctuated the name with a hard slap on her rear, and El moaned out an affirmative, wiggling her hips in wanton need. She heard more shuffling footsteps, and a tentative touch to her ass, before she heard Mistress snap

"Ah ah aha, Ray. Not there." The pressure that had brushed against El's pussy was jerked away, and El let out a moan of frustration, grinding her ass against air until the pressure returned, higher, at the entrance of her asshole.

"Her cunt is mine, do you understand?" Mistress said, her voice like a lash of ice that send shudders up El's spine.

"Her ass, on the other hand, is all yours. I'll even help." Mistress' voice had returned to her nonchalant, conversational tone, and El felt a cool, thick liquid pour over her ass, leaving a wave of tingles around El's rear that left her shuddering in anticipation. Her Mistress removed her plug with a delicate hand, and El felt the emptiness like a hole in her soul"All ready for you now." Her mistress said warmly. The figure behind her swore as he pressed the slick tip of his cock against her ass, but El had had enough of waiting. She pushed her plush ass backwards, impaling herself down to the base as she screamed out her pleasure. The stranger behind her stumbled, but he righted himself and gave her ass a firm slap before dragging her hips towards him. This cock was bigger than the last, and she moaned in pleasure as it stretched her out with each thrust. Hands grabbed the meat of her breasts and squeezed, sending a fresh throb from her nipples to her clit. A tongue brushed her ear as her Mistress breathed "he's big isn't he?"

"Y, y, yes!" El moaned. Mistress' tongue darted around her ear lobe as she fondled her breasts. "Mistress! Please!" El begged. He nipples ached and she felt so close to cumming again, but her Mistress just laughed her soft, throaty chuckle and continued to grope her.

"Not yet pet. You have another guest to service first. Open wide." Fingers pull at her mouth, tugging at her tongue before she smells it again, the earthy musk of another strangers cock.

"Is she ok?" The new voice says hesitantly.

"She's better than ok, she's hungry. Now stop wasting time." Mistress says sharply. The words were like a sensual lash to El's ears and she felt her orgasm coming hard when the tip of another cock speared into her mouth. She moaned into the head while the large cock behind her continued to thrust, balls slapping against her soaking and sensitive mound. Rough hands gripped her head and her hips as she was fucked without mercy, without rhythm and blessedly without care. Throughout it all, she felt her mistress' breath on her ear, whispering forbidden promises and the occasional husky moan as her mistress pleasured herself. When her orgasm came, it rocked her body, tightening every muscle and turning her mouth into a vacuum as the man in front of her continued to pump his thick cock into her mouth. The man behind her, Ray, suddenly gripped her tight as she ground herself into his hips, silently begging him for more and on his second thrust, he shot his load deep inside her, trigging another cascade of pleasure. Ray thrust into her a few more times, and she moaned around the cock in her mouth as he pulled out, spent. She felt suddenly empty, but less than a second later, the cool, familiar pressure of her plug fill her ass as her Mistress cooed from behind her.

"We wouldn't want to waste anything." She said, her firm fingers dug deep into the flesh of El's ass before she raised a hand and spanked her, hard. The hands in her hair tightened, holding her head perfectly still as the stranger began to fuck her mouth in earnest, her throat a tight receptacle for his abuse before he moaned, and with a last, powerful thrust, shot his load deep into her throat. She doesn't remember swallowing it, already cum drunk, but she knows not a drop spills from her lips. She slumped on the bed, the aftershocks of her multiple orgasm still wracking her body. He nipples throbbed from the clamps and her clit cried out for pleasure, but her mistress lifted her cuffs, dragging her forward on the bed and bound her arms to the bedposts.

"I'll be back soon pet. For the grand finale." A tender finger traced her lips, and ran down her body, stopping a moment to trace the wetness of El's thighs, and then her Mistress was gone, leaving El alone in the darkness

The throb of El's neglected pussy was her only indicator of time passing. Soon, she heard footsteps, and felt the cool fingers of her Mistress at the nape of neck. El winced as the blindfold was removed and she saw light for the first time in hours. Her mistress stood before her, blonde/brown curls an cascading around her beautiful face and her bottomless brown eyes regarding her with predatory hunger.

"There is the look." Her mistress said, running a finger along El's mouth. "My cum drunk little whore." She said affectionately. Mistress stood and El felt another throb between her legs when she took in her mistresses appearance. Leather wraps covered the swell of her breast and thigh high boots encased her legs. Standing hard between those legs stood one of El's greatest loves; a thick, pink strap on, already thrumming with vibrations.

"Usually I would have you lube it up." Mistress said teasingly. "But I can see by the puddle forming in my sheets that you're good and ready" with effortless strength, Mistress pinned El's ankles above her head, her tongue darting into El's mouth in a hungry kiss before yanking hard on the chain of her nipple clamps.

"Mistress!" El moaned out as her strap on slammed into her, the thrum of it sending waves a pleasure crashing around her. Mistress ravaged her with quick, urgent strokes, both so aroused from their day of play that it didn't take long before the dominant woman let out a grunt as her own orgasm swelled within her. Usually, Mistress would stretch out their love making for hours, leaving El feeling as though she had every muscle in her body worked over and trembling and incoherent on the floor, but the sight of El getting pumped full of cum had obviously been as pleasurable for the Master as it had been for her slave, and so once she began to orgasm, she didn't stop. When she finally flopped down bonelessly on top of El, the bed creaked in protest. The Mistress held her lover in her arms and ran her hands delicately through El's hair.

"Happy Birthday Love." She said warmly. El tried to respond, but was unable to summon the energy for anything other than a dazed murmur of adoration. "Rest now darling." Mistress said, pulling El into an embrace And laying a kiss on her brow. "You've earned a nice long sleep."