Many Hands – One Voice by angel The house was still and quiet except for the soft music in the background. I relaxed sipping my drink and reading the book. I felt a little light-headed and the words seemed to join together as I read them. Closing my eyes for just a second to collect my thoughts. Suddenly a cloth over my eyes! I panic, struggle wildly against the hand over my face. A whisper, 'Ssshh, my love'. The cloth is secured around my eyes. I sit in the darkness my mind racing. Another whisper, 'put the book down my love', firm but gently spoken. As I placed the book on the little table the voice whispered again, 'Get up!' more urgent than before. I rose to my feet carefully, disorientated by the alcohol, darkness and fear. A hand leads me to another room. My robe is taken from me and I am naked as I am so many times. A whisper in my ear, 'lie down on the floor my love'. I comply, wondering about my fate. I feel cool leather placed around my wrists and then my ankles. I hear the noise of chains and then hear a door open. I sense that I am alone for a few moments. The door closes. The chains are attached to my restraints, I know because I feel the cold steel next to my hot skin. My body is raised slowly off the ground. The position I am in leaves nothing to the imagination. My legs are open wide displaying my wetness to the world. My arms are shoulder width apart and above my head. Shame and humiliation are words that enter my mind as I hang there exposed. Darkness surrounds me, silence save for the whisper in my ear, 'don't worry my love'. I knew the voice, I recognized it the moment it first spoke to me. I felt hot breath on my neck, tender gentle kisses on my lips so gentle I thought I would melt. But then a shock! I felt someone between my legs, caressing my thighs. How could this be? He was kissing my lips, who was here with us? My body began to spontaneously shake with fear. A whisper in my ear once more, 'my love, it is okay, trust me'. The voice trying to reassure me, to sooth my fragile mind. I moaned softly as a tongue split my pussy lips stroking the wetness. It slid up and down finding my clit circling, teasing, sucking oh so gently. Oh it was so good! My body began to convulse, my pussy pulsated against the tongue. A hand felt my breast, teased the nipple and pulled it painfully outwards. A mouth sucked my other nipple the tongue caressing and stroking. A hand rubbed my thighs, my feet, my shoulders. I felt a kiss on my lips, harder than before tongue diving deep into my mouth. The tongue, or maybe a different tongue, exploring my wetness sucking at my clit. The tongue pushed inside me, slid up and down touching my tight ass. A whisper again, 'don't come yet my love'. I could barely hear the voice, such were my moans now as my body endured many hands. I simply nodded silently not wanting to break the rhythm of my pleasure. Then the hands ceased. The chains clanked. My body was raised higher. The hands steadied me, stopped me from swinging. Then the exploration began once more. Hands feeling my breasts, pinching my nipples harder now, making me cry out a little. Hands over my belly, touching my ass, stroking my thighs, my shoulders. A cock entered my wetness, pushed itself inside so deep, moved back and fore fucking my pussy so hard. In and out, deep and slow, then faster and harder. Kisses all over me, different mouths, different tongues. Gentle kisses, tender, melting kisses. A whisper in my ear, 'is it good my love?'. Somehow I manage to mutter, 'Oh yes, so good'. My breathing quickens, moaning increases as the invasion of my body continues and multiplies. A new cock, thicker, pounds my pussy. New hands feel my hard nipples, pull them painfully, squeeze them lovingly. Hands run over my feet, my calves and my thighs. Fingers tease my belly, shoulders and neck. A finger eagerly enters my ass, my private place. I flinch and tense my buttocks. A whisper again, 'Its okay my love, trust me'. Again hands change. New cocks, new mouths and new tongues. Different fingers discover my private place. I moan like crazy now and try to push myself against the cock inside my wet pussy. As if sensing my state of mind and body the voice whispers yet again, 'Not yet my love, soon'. Finally, the cock leaves my pussy, the fingers vacate my ass. Lips and hands cease their exploration of my body. My pussy drips with the juice of many cocks. I hear the door open and close once more. The chains ease my body slowly to the ground. The once cool leather now hot is undone from my limbs. A whisper in my ear, 'Come here my love'. My body is cradled in His arms. My head laid against His chest. I am taken to bed, the cloth removed from my eyes. I struggle to see in the dim light of the room. I see His face, smiling, gentle. I feel His cock deep inside me, fucking me hard and fast. He fucks me so deeply, making me cry out His name. Our breathing is erratic, our moans louder now. Intense waves of pleasure surround us both. A whisper in my ear, 'Come for me my love, come NOW!!' My back arches, my pussy pulsates as the climax reaches its peak. I thrust into His hips, holding Him tightly. I feel His juice mingling with mine and others. Both trembling now, breathing so quickly. Then the wave ebbs away, we relax, holding one another closely. I whisper, 'I love you Sir'.