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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 ganged upon a bed.
The final between justice and vengeance seems to be becoming
more blurred with every moment, so many people. He is hurt, bullied, belittled.
Hear her one chance to balance the scales of justice
and dispense a painful lesson. Even in this moment of vulnerability,
his ego screams 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,
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Claire slowly pulled the door ajar, pushing her head around
the side, whispered conversation, and drifted back into the room,
too quiet for Mark to hear. 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 cool out, his voice still muffled by the gag,
he dropped his head back onto the pillow in desperate frustration.
After what he might forever. Claire 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. Mark did 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 therapis and has a
very sensitive heart, she said, as she turned his head
to face her again. But you decided to ignore her
attempts to help you, she said, squeezing his jaw to
the edge of pane. I believe the phrase you used
to was lard ass. Her eyes burned with anger at
the man tied on the bed. Marie has a beautifully
cavacious 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 Maurice's tunic, releasing each 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 exclamed 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 on to her tongue. The
sensation that shot through Marie and balanced her slightly, her
hands grasping at Claire's hair for stability, her moans becoming
more urgent. The light in the room twinkled across the
lust that slid down Marie's soft thighs. Sucking on the warm,
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 moan out of Marie's lips. As her
body was raptured in delight, and somewhere in the background,
Mark stutely watched with his eyes saw so wide moaning
and lustful 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, Claire 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 a bed, placing a hand firmly on each
of Mark's hips before turning him, exposing his ass to
their derision. Claire nodded to 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 buttocks,
his cries of pain muffled to silence by the gag.
His ass glowed red briefly before subsiding to his natural hand.
Unsatisfied with the temporary punishment, Marie repeatedly spankd the shoe
against his butt the glow eventually growing with every contact
into something a little more permanent. 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,
Mark winced, bucking his hips at the pain that stung
the sensitive flesh. Oh, mister Stutley, I think her even
more swollen 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 Mark'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 brow. 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 pat of her thumb over his tight scruton. You
may have not seen this before, Mark, but today you're
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 pulled her hips against her.
Claire moaned, gently, squeezing mark shaft, her eyes focused on his.
You know what, Mark, is 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 the 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 heard as Marie's hands slipped over her hips, pressing
her thumbs firmly into Claire's puck 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 cocks 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 to 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 that
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 hand slapping it brutally. Releasing his
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 vibrators she had
strapped on pushing the globes of Claire's ass apart. She
thrust a single, dripping finger through Claire's tight ring 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 and desperate, Mark pushed his hea hips upwards,
hoping to feel the friction of caress, Claire's mouth, her tears,
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, card 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 clare 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 precome
was so intense now it coated his co 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 bulls ricocheting arousal
through every nerve in his body. Mark grasped at the
head of the bed, clutching on to 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? Marie leaned over Claire's bag, her thrust discovering
new places to connect and deep inside Claire's possey. The
bed rattled with the motion of the two women. Claire's
face tightened, with the muscles in her neck tensed as
she licked her lips before parting them in that expression
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 held 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 rousal 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, it 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
set 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 fingertip 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 tune 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. Eventually 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 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 turn 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 Claire for 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 thigh apart, she tied his ankles
once again to the foot of the bed before her
fingers explored his bulls, the cold caress of loop only
serving to heighten the sensitivity of his bulls as she
massaged them before running her palm up and down his shaft. Fuck,
he mumbled as he felt his precump teasing from his slit.
Lea slid her hand back over his balls and teased
between his bud cheeks with a loop covered finger. I
think you lied this earlier, she said, as she pushed
her sole 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. Claire moved 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 rosetta clutched at
the sensation of the loob 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 case. 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,
ricochetting 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 Clergia 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 he 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 in 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 felt 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.
Mart 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 hore 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,
marbling twice in agreement. Good, she said, cheerfully, spanking his
ass with the rest sounding clapping sound before releasing his bandages. Now, please,
mister Stuteley, 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 devil in wild. Wish you
solacious dreams.
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