Fantasie du jour - The Coat Rack
[Reposting things from an old diary]
Fantasie du jour - The Coat Rack
(M+F/f, M/s, BDSM, toys, anal, reluc, humil)
The new restraint you’ve bought for me to wear at your party is especially perverse. I stand silently with my legs held widely spread by the bar cuffed to my ankles and wait nervously while you lubricate the dildo attached to the spreader by a tall, adjustable stem. Eventually, you slip the tip of the dildo up between my butt cheeks, then adjust the height of it so the first inch is locked in the grip of my anal sphincter muscles. You make me walk across the room for you to ensure the dildo won’t come out – a simple task made exceedingly difficult and embarrassing with my legs spread and the tip of the dildo screwing my ass with every step. Once satisfied that all is in place and clearly happy with the distress it causes, you strap a ball gag in my mouth and then secure leather cuffs around my wrists and upper arms.
You then move behind me again and pull back my elbows to a point where you can clip them together, using the cuffs on my upper arms. The position forces me to thrust out my breasts and, once my wrists are cinched together beneath them, I am at last completely restrained to your satisfaction.
I watch silently as you hang a small sign from the front of my steel slave collar. It has instructions for all your party guests that I must meet at the door, namely, to have me take their coats and an invitation for them to raise the height of the dildo in my ass by half an inch. The note says I will then lead them into the lounge room and continue through with their coats to a room at the back of the house. Once the sign is attached, you lightly pinch and tweak my nipples and then instruct me to wait by the front door.
The walk there is long and arduous as the dildo screws my ass every step of the way. If I lift my feet at all, the dildo rises and falls in step so that my only option is to shuffle my feet on the carpet. Once standing in position by the door, I am afforded several minutes to catch my breath before the first of the guests arrive.
They’re an older couple I haven’t seen before. She takes a moment to lean forward, read the sign around my neck and then look directly into my eyes. She grins. Her companion then does likewise, before they both shed their coats and hook them over my hands. They argue briefly about who will adjust the height of the dildo and eventually, it is the woman who tells me to turn around.
I can see you, sitting comfortably through the doorway into the lounge room, drink in hand, and smiling at me as the woman behind me slowly adjusts the dildo so that I am penetrated by a little bit more of it. I blush when I feel her hands spreading my butt cheeks, and hear her making lewd remarks about my impaled ass to her partner. She then squeezes the softness of my cheeks in her hands and leans close against my back to whisper in my ear, her desire to see the dildo fully embedded in my ass before the night is out.
Her cigarette and scotch-tainted breath makes me shudder, as does the touch of her hands as they cup my bare breasts. I watch helplessly as she flicks the buds of my nipples with her long, painted nails. Her teasing quickly has them swollen and stiff with signs of a perverse arousal I can’t conceal. Once she has them fully erect, she lightly pinches the buds. The pressure of her grip steadily increases as she whispers in my ear again. The tone of her voice is playfully mocking as she asks me, whether or not I might fuck myself a little on the dildo.
My pulse races as I consider my options: none. The longer I take to decide, the stronger her grip becomes on my nipples until at last, I am forced to cautiously bend my knees. Her fingers remained locked on my tender nipples as I slowly lower my ass on the dildo. I take an inch or so of it but she refuses to release her grip until I have taken all seven inches of the shaft in my ass. He partner watches from the side and gives her a running commentary on the progress of the dildo in my butt until at last, with an excited clap of his hands, he announces I am fully impaled. She releases my nipples and permits me to stand straight again.
You eventually call from the lounge room to tell your guests there’ll be plenty of time to see my ass fucked later. I feel a slight relief though I must now lead them into the lounge and take their coats to the room. Again, the dildo tip grinds between my butt cheeks as I shuffle my feet through the lounge. The newly arrived guests follow behind and I blush at the comments they make to you regarding the perverse spectacle you have arranged for their amusement.
I have no sooner returned from storing their coats when more guests arrive. Each in turn loads up my hands with their coats, and then adjusts the height of the dildo until it feels like I have a short, fat cock stuck in my ass. Mercifully, none of the new guests thinks to make me fuck myself any deeper but being forced to walk ahead of them with three or so inches of the dildo in my ass feels just as humiliating.
When I pass back through the lounge room it becomes apparent the first couple have been telling everybody how I fucked myself on the dildo for them. I am asked to stop in the middle of the room and give a repeat performance. I glance at you for you approval – you’re smiling and appearing to give it thought before you nod your assent.
Slowly, I bend my knees again and feel the thickness of the dildo’s shaft driving deep up inside me. Six inches of it are as much as I can endure without biting hard on the ball gag and moaning loudly. The voices of the guests demanding I take the remaining inch ring loudly in my ears. It already feels like my anus has been recessed uncomfortable around the shaft and before I can take the last inch, I have to gently lift and lower my tortured butt several times before I finally drop to the full depth onto the dildo.
The self-fucking display had been unintentional but now, the guests cheered to see it again. You joined your guests in encouraging me, but nodded for me to attend the door when more guests arrived.
It was a small group – two more couples and two unaccompanied men. Each took their turn to raise the dildo so that by the time the last had finished, the full seven inches of the dildo was now firmly lodged and secure in my ass.
More lewd jokes were made about my ass when I shuffled through with the coats. There was a lot of mock astonishment that the dildo appeared to have disappeared and I was playfully chastised for hiding it.
The party was in full swing by the time I returned from the coatroom. A decision had been made in my absence that I should properly welcome all the male guests and to that end, all eight male guests had undressed and were standing shoulder to shoulder on a wooden bench seat along the side wall of the lounge.
You rise from your seat and remove my gag; a finger pressed to your lip to remind me I am not to speak unless asked to. There is a sensation of relief in my jaws after the ball gag is removed, but it’s short-lived. You usher me to stand facing the cock of the old man who had arrived first. His wife is there to help feed his half-flaccid cock into my mouth. Her hand remains on it and she masturbates him for a little while until he becomes erect and firm in my mouth.
I glance sideways along the line of men and notice each of them massaging erections of their own, as they watch me bob my head and slurp my tongue around the old man’s cock. His wife stands at my side and begins to chastise me for having her husband’s cock in my mouth. I glance at you and wonder whether I should stop sucking, but you nod for me to keep going.
As I suck the woman continues to mock me and playfully threaten to punish me if I don’t get her husband’s cock out of my mouth. She soon begins to carry out her threat and, my ass stings as she smacks it hard with her hand. The spanking continues while I suck and she demands I admit I deserve it. I nod that I do, but still she spanks me until I’m driven to stand on the tips of my toes.
The old man’s cock suddenly twitches on my tongue and a moment later, my mouth is flooded with a gush of his cum. Nobody, except for the old man and me, realizes what happened until a second large spurt overflowed the corners of my mouth. I gulp and swallow as much as I can, but a third powerful blast into the back of my mouth almost chokes me. By now everybody is aware that the man has cum in my mouth and that I have swallowed most of it. It’s a fact that clearly delights all your guests, as much as it humiliates me. I am then moved to take the next man in line – his cock already highly aroused from watching what just happened.
One by one I suck each cock until I have swallowed the cum from all of them.
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