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the day off right, enjoy a morning surprise and the
pleasure awaken you. On this episode of Wild and Bed,
a threesome with a dark twist, Claire has him exactly
where she never thought he would be, tied and gaged
upon a bed. The fine line between justice and vengeance
seems to be becoming more blurred with every moment. So
many people he has hurt, bullied, belittled. Here her one
chance to balance the scales of justice and dispense a
painful lesson. Even in this moment of vulnerability, his ego
screamed his vain, arrogance and denial of his failings. Then
a knock at the door leaves her no option but
to see who has broken the spell? Will they stop
the madness before Claire becomes as twisted as this man. Hi,
it's Devlin and welcome to another episode of Wild in Bed,
your destination for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction and fingerliking good fantasies. Now,
before we get going, I have a request. We have
a request into the show. We don't often get requests.
We should get more requests. You should send him more requests.
And I just want to give a big shout out
to Rose. She is a medical secretary in Fars de
Gastle in sunny Brazil. Now, apparently a Rose gets extremely
cheeky after listening to the show. I can't believe that
for a moment. De Rose, do you feel in need
to have your panties taken down for you to be
taken into hand to make sure you don't get cheeky again? Wow?
I hope you're enjoying the show. You know this podcast
is best enjoyed laying on your bed. Just put your
earbuts in, close your eyes and surrender to the pleasure
of my voice caressing over you. And when you're ready
to surrender to your darkest desires, just go ahead and
take a nice deep breath and hold it for a
moment and then release it with a sigh. Lets didn't
go of any tension, any stress. For the next thirty
minutes or so, it's just you and my voice. This
is your time, your time to relax, your time for
sensuous satisfaction, your time to release it in a passion
as you listen to my voice and feel the story
moving through your body as you enjoy tonight's show. Claire
slowly pulled the door ajar, pushing her head around the
side a hurriedly whispered conversation, and drifted back into the room,
too quiet for Mark to here. Despite his best efforts,
eventually the door clicked shut and Marked herned his head
trying to see something of what was going on. Unfortunately,
the medical trolley blocked his view of whatever Claire was doing.
Trying to call out, his voice still muffled by the gag,
he dropped his head back on to the pillow in
desperate frustration, after whats he might forever, Clara appeared next
to the bed, leaning down. She whispered, still hard for
me I see as she pressed firmly along his length
with the heel of her palm. Market is nothing but groan. Well,
mister Studley, I have a surprise for you, she whispered,
gripping his chin hard and turning his head to face
the other side of the room. You remember Marie, you
saw her last week, she said, with barely controlled rage.
Marie is one of our most experienced massive therapists and
has a very sensitive heart, she said, as she turned
his head to again. But you decided to ignore her
attempts to help you, she said, squeezing his jawl to
the edge of pane. I believe the phrase you used
to was lardass. Her eyes burned with anger at the
man tied on the bed. Marie has a beautifully cervacious figure,
and let me tell you, she hissed, she is all woman.
In fact, she is all my woman. Claire grinned as
she held out her hand, inviting Marie to join her.
Claire ran her hand through Marie's curly hair, bunching it
gently as she pulled her lips towards hers. Their mouths
embraced in the most intimate of kisses, their tongues hungrily
exploring each other. Claire's fingers slipped between the buttons of
Marie's tunic, releasing he one slowly, the material falling open
to reveal her ample breasts standing back, Claire's gaze burned
over Maurice's curves. Sliding her brass strap over her shoulder,
she uncovered one breast and then the other, her erect
nipples throbbing aggressively in the air conditioned room, Kissing down
her soft flesh. Marie moaned at the gentle caress of
Claire's lips. Her legs buckled a little as Claire explored
her stomach, sucking gently on the skin, the tip of
her tongue tracing a line down to the waistband of
her pants. Claire could already smell her desire. He was intoxicating, empowering, addictive.
Releasing the button of her pants, Claire pushed the material
down Marie's legs, exposing her lace panties barely concealing a
fine crown of pubic hair. Pushing her fingers inside the
waistband of Marie's panties, she eased the lace material over
her hips, letting it fall to the ground as she
kissed over her trimmed mound, the caress of pubic hair
teasing her lips, building her anticipation. Slowly, Claire pushed her
tongue between Marie's thighs, teasing the first drops of her
feminine pleasure onto her tongue. The sensation that shot through
Marie and balanced her slightly, her hands grasping at Claire's
hair for stability, her mum's becoming more urgent. The light
in the room twinkled across the lust that slid down
Marie's soft thigh eyes sucking on the worm slick gently,
Claire moaned in appreciation as her fingers pressed gently on
the swollen lips just inches from her tongue, rubbing each
fold between her finger and thumb, pulling them gently, forcing
moan after moroan out of Marie's lips as her body
was raptured in delight, and somewhere in the background, Mark
stutely watched with his eyes saucer wide, moaning and lust
for acony. He pulled frantically on his restraints, but to
no avail, tormented by the sight of these two women
in front of him, with no chance of release, despite
his cock pulsing to the verge of explosion. Rising to
her feet, returned to the bedside, Wiping her fingers along
her pussy, she pressed it against Mart's gag mouth, teasing
his lips. You could only dream of tasting a pussy
that divine, she said, pulling her finger back sharply turning
on her heel. Claire faced Marie as she said, turns out,
miss Nasty here happens to like cavacious women like us,
dominating and punishing him. Marie's lips bent into an evil grin.
Mark tried to respond to Claire's statement, tried to refute it,
but his words fell silent as he tried speaking into
the gag. Claire turned back again to face the bed,
placing a hand firmly on each of Mark's hips before
turning him, exposing his ass to their derision. Claire nodded Marie,
who picked up a discarded shoe from the floor. This
is v ladass, Claire hissed. As Marie brought the shoe
down heavily across his buttons, his cries of pain muffled
to silence by the gag. His ass glowed red briefly
before subsiding to his natural tan. Unsatisfied with the temporary punishment,
Marie repeatedly spanked the shoe against his butt, the glow
eventually growing with every contact into something a little more permanent.
Mark's eyes stinging with tears as Claire removed her hands,
letting him roll back onto that mattress as the firm
material kissed his red and skin marked winced, bucking his
hips at the pain that stung the sensitive flesh. Oh,
mister Stutley, I think you're even more so wall and
now than before, Claire said, as she grasped his cock
with one hand before spanking the tip repeatedly with the other,
each punishing caress punctuated by Mar's groans into his gag.
Releasing his cock, Claire turned back to Marie, kissing her
gently on her lips before whispering something only the two
of them could hear. Marie slowly unbuttoned Claire's tunic, pushing
it over her shoulders, her fingers slid down Claire's back
and clasping her braw Her exposed breast pressed against Maurice
as Marie pulled the two women tightly against each other,
their lips embracing as they melted into each other's heat urgently.
Claire unbuttoned her pants and pushed them over her hips,
quickly followed by her panties, before she turned bent over
the bed with her mouth just an inch or two
away from Mark's cock. Anticipation swelled through his body, his
cock throbbing furiously in the air. At last, he thought,
closing his eyes and waiting for the beautiful caress of
Claire's lips, or maybe both of their lips. Claire's fingers
encircled his bulls and grasping them tightly, before gently rubbing
the pad of her thumb over his tight scrutum. You
may have not seen this before, Mark, but today you
are going to see the face of a woman who
is actually enjoying sex. Mark twisted in her grasp, his
body racked with desire. Careful, big boy, you might hurt yourself,
Claire grinned. Marie appeared behind Claire, her hands rubbing up
and down her back as she poured her hips against her.
Claire moaned gently, squeezing mark shaft, her eyes focused on
his You know what, Mark, it's so much better when
somebody pays attention to what you like, Claire whispered, as
Marie's head leaned in and kissed her across the back,
her lips sucking gently on their tingling skin, her tongue
teasing so slowly, so provocatively, as a goosebumps peppered her body.
Can you smell how turned on? I am right now, Mark,
Claire said, her fingertips lightly caressing the underneath of his shaft.
Mark just nodded, unable to speak because of the gag
Claire her As Marie's hands slipped over her hips, pressing
her thumbs firmly into Claire's butt cheeks. Mark watched, transfixed
as the emotions played across Claire's face. Her visage flooded
with pleasure. She bit into her lower lip, letting it
slip back out slowly from between her teeth. Suddenly, Claire's
eyes dilated, her fingers squeezing his cock so tight it
bordered on pain. Mark whelped in stunned response. With a
graceful ripple movement, Marie's body moved against Claire's. A distant
buzzing sound seemed muffled. Mark couldn't decide where it was
coming from. As that ripple moved up and down Marie's
body like an undulating s shape, her hips pushing towards Claire.
Every movement, punctuated by a gentle thrust, thus seemed to
lift Claire onto the tips of her toes, so fucking good, Mark,
So fucking good, she drawled out, her body squirming over
his legs, her hand grasping his erection. Much better than
just fucking me with his pathetic excuse for a dildo, Mark,
she said, as she glared at his cock, her free
hands slapping it brutally. Releasing his cock, she grasped at
the skin on his stomach, her nails digging tightly in
enough to turn his bronze flesh white. Finger my ass, please, Marie, Claire, whimpered.
Marie adjusted her position and, just out of Mark's view,
she drenched her fingers in Claire's slick from along the
vibran as she had strapped on. Pushing the globes of
Claire's ass apart, she thrust a single dripping finger through
Claire's tiring of muscle, before releasing her cheeks and resuming
her hypnotics thrusting movement. The shock of the sensation forced
Claire to bite into Mark's eighs, stifling a loud moan
he felt vibrating through her body. The sting of the
pain sent shockways to the tip of his cock, burdening
it with even more desire. Even more lust Desperate Mark
pushed his hips upwards, hoping to feel the friction of caress,
Claire's mouth, her tits, anything to help him achieve satisfaction,
but he found nothing. His persecution continued despite any effort
he made. Oh bad boy, Claire hissed as she spanked
his thrusting cock cart lord electricity course through his body.
How fucking long could she keep him on the edge
like this? Why the fuck won't she let him come?
Mark bit into the gag in frustration to make his
torture worse. He could hear the sounds of claire slick rubbing,
and all he could imagine was having his hard cock
insider right now, he could feel that beautifully swollen pussy
taking his erection and clutching it to the very edge
of coming. Fuck. His pre come was so intense now
it coated his cockhead. He could see the lights of
the room glistening on it as it pulsed an intense red.
Claire grasped his cock again as Marie's movements became more intense,
her hips and hands moving in perfect time, invading Claire's body,
stimulating every nerve. Claire's hand twisted in the throes of passion,
twisting Mark's cock, igniting a wildfire that forced him to
yell into his gag. Looking down, her eyes burned with
lust as her body glided up and down his leg,
the sensation of her tits around his thigh, pummeling his
tightened balls ricocheting arousal through every nerve in his body.
Mark grasped at the head of the bed, clutching on
se sanity. Watching Claire's face alone was enough, he thought.
Swamped by her pleasure, he could not help but feel
it in his own body. How the fuck was she
going to make him come like this? Brie leaned over
Claire's bag, ear thrust, discovering new places to connect and
deep inside Claire's possy. The bed rattled with the motion
of the two women. Claire's face tightened, the muscles in
her neck tensed as she licked her lips before parting
them in that ex breshion of silent agony. Her eyes
dropped closed, as if immersing herself in a flood of pleasure.
She grasped at his cock, holding it as if in
a state of pure bliss, her whole body hold in
a moment of beautiful, suspended animation until she fell over
the edge, moaning Marie's name. Her body jerked into the
grip of her orgasm, writhing along his leg. Mark's orgasm
fell back, lost to him again. Despite the intense arousal
he felt watching Claire's pleasure, the torture of emotions etched
into her expression, doing nothing but fueling his own need.
Claire stared at him with a curious look he couldn't
quite place. As Marie shifted back, releasing herself from her partners,
still pulsing pussy, her breathing still labored, She took the
longest moment before she was able to speak. Well, he
felt really good for me, Mark, she grinned, grasping his
pulsing erection. Didn't you enjoy it? Mark could only make
a muffled attempt of a response that vanished into his gag,
but he suspected his eyes said everything. As she spanked
his cock gently, her attitude towards him seeming to soften.
What would you do to be satisfied right now? Mark,
she asked as her eyes studied him. Mark tried to respond,
his own burning frustration strangling his voice as much as
a gag. Claire slowly dragged her finger tip along the
length of his cock, pausing as if thinking before she
gave him a gentle smile and asked, would you do
anything right now for an orgasm? An orgasm that would
truly blow your mind. Mark moaned loudly into the bandage
gag as he nodded furiously. This intense need, this weight
of lust that occupied every cell in his body, invaded
every thought he needed to release. He needed satisfaction. He
could think of nothing else. She kissed his cockhead gently
as she lifted herself from the bed, turning to face Marie.
The two naked women whispered a conversation between them whilst
exchanging affectionate caresses. Mark strained to hear the conversation, but
his attention could not move from the sensual touches the
two women shared. His imagination burned with fantasy. Actually, they
seemed to reach an agreement, and Claire returned to the bed,
lowering her head to Marxy as she whispered, Wow, looks
like you might just be our little man whore for
a little while, she said, as her fingers circled his girth, loosely,
stroking up and down his shaft. Just relax and do
exactly what I say. I promise you'll not have had
an orgasm not like this before. Mark nodded enthusiastically in agreement.
He had never seen himself as submissive, but damn if
it didn't feel so good to just let go. Claire
collected a pillow from a store's cabinet moved back beside Mark.
She put it on the bed next to him, and
then placing a hand on each of his hips. Just
turn over onto your face, she commanded, releasing his leg
tce and helping Mark and on the bed, pushing the
pillow underneath him. Lift yourself up onto your elbows, she said,
as she slid her hand underneath his stomach and grasping
his cock gently. Marl lifted himself up onto his elbows.
His ass followed, presenting himself into the air, allowing clareful
access to his begging cock. Claire released his erection and
moved back to the medical trolley, picking something up as
she walked behind Mark. Pressing his thighs apart, she tied
his ankles once again to the foot of the bed,
before her fingers explored his balls, the cold caress of
loop only serving to heighten the sensitivity of his balls
as she massaged them before running her palm up and
down his shaft. Fuck, he mumbled as he felt his
pre com teasing from his slit. Lare slid her hand
back over his balls and teased between his bad cheeks
with a loop covered finger. I think you liked this earlier,
she said, as she pushed her sore finger in through
his tight resette. Mark gasped with the first cold shock
of the sensation. He did like it. It felt fucking amazing,
but he didn't want to admit it to anyone. Another
finger joined her first, the sensation of both fingers inside
him driving his passion wild. He never felt a pleasure
like this, so fucking intense, so fucking taboo. He groaned
in disappointment as he felt her fingers drop out of
his ass, leaving him frustrated and empty. Back beside him,
her fingers grasping his cock and squeezing it. Just breathe, Mark,
She whispered. Suddenly, the feeling of Marie's hands on his ass,
parting his cheeks shoked a loud moan from his lips
as she pressed something hard against his ass. His rosette
clutched at the sensation. Of the loop covered strap on
vibrator pushing inside him, pressing along the inside of his ass.
He growled loudly, his hands grasping at the bandied restraints. Fuck,
he cried into his cake as she started to thrust
in slow, determined movements. Suddenly, the vibrator sprang to life,
violently caressing every inch of him. The initial shock of
discomfort subsided as waves of pleasure cascaded over his body.
Without thinking, his hips moved to mirror her, thrusting his cock,
pushing over the rough material of the pillow. Repeatedly, she
pounded into his virginal ass, the vibrator, sending shocks of pleasure,
ricocheting through every nerve. Biting into the gag, trying to
control his body, to deny himself the orgasm that was
already pounding through every cell, and Clada stood in front
of him, rubbing her clip furiously, taking his body out
of his own control. Suddenly, she pushed the gag down
over his chin. Aloud, He marked and moan loudly before
she thrust her dripping fingers into his mouth. The erotic
taste of her pleasure filled his body, his mouth unable
to do anything else, but suck the juices from her fingers.
As he tensed around the vibrator and his ass, his
thighs tightened and shook in the throes of dark pleasure,
His eyes closed as suddenly he could hold back no longer.
Hot streams of his cumb finally exploding from his cock,
covering the pillow and spreading over his stomach. As he
thrust out the final drops of satisfaction, his body twitched
with sensitivity. Shocks of light felled his vision. So I
bet you didn't expect to come so hard from being
fucked in the ass like that, Claire whispered. Marie stepped backwards,
the vibrator, gently humming as she pulled it from his ass,
before spanking him hard on his still throbbing rosette and
giggling to herself. So let's do a deal here, Mark,
Claire whispered menacingly. You can keep coming every week for
your therapeutic massage. You'll be nice to all of our
therapist here, and the film of you being fucked in
your ass and enjoying it will never leave my possession.
Martin nodded silently, his body devoid of any strength to
resist good and if you're very good. Maybe Marie and
I will make you our man or again, just for
an hour or so, she grinned, watching him just blink
once for no, twice for yes. If you haven't got
the strength to speak, marblink twice in agreement. Good, she said, cheerfully,
spanking his ass with the resounding clapping sound before releasing
his bandages. Now, please, mister Stutley, take a moment before
you get dressed. We don't want your knee injury getting
any worse, now, do we, she said, as he dressed,
both ladies giggling at the mention of his supposed knee injury.
So another story draws to a close. Next week another story, Yes,
so until next week when we can get wild in
bed all over again. And this is definite in wild,
wish you solacious dreams.