Hardcore

Keywords: Ch., 02, Just, Quickie, A,

..I've always dreamed of this, thought Jennifer, always thought it would be a wonderful experience, but ...no, no, I can't, I can't. The young women were so kind, though, they were treating her with all the respect she deserved, and she really wasn't in a position to alter the course of events anyway. Close your eyes, Jennifer, she thought. As the china bowl was placed in front of her crossed feet, the girl tested the warm, soapy water with her fingers and then rubbed gently between the cheeks of Jennifer's beautiful arse which was unrestricted and directly in front of her, no more than two feet away. Perfect. Jennifer sighed as she felt the soft fingers, but she was still shaking in fear at such an intrusion and the total embarrassment this was going to cause her. The first girl handed the rubber instrument to her colleague on the floor, and then the other two girls went to Jennifer's shoulders to massage her, sooth her face and give her a feeling of general well-being. Her eyes still closed, Jennifer heard the tiny splashes in the bowl below her, and then she felt the softly pointed end of the instrument touching her bottom.

'Oh no.....', but the touch was so gentle as fingers held one of Jennifer's luscious cheeks aside and eased the end of the rubber tube into her pink anus. There was only a little pain as the tube was fed into her bottom for at least three inches. The girls at her head continued to caress her neck, her shoulders, her forehead and, occasionally, a hand strayed to caress a firm breast and the very erect nipples. With the tube firmly embedded in her bottom, Jennifer dared to open her eyes, and she saw the girl at her feet holding the long, flexible tube in the frothy water. The girl smiled again, and Jennifer closed her eyes again, trying to relax more into the soft leather. She knew the girl was about to squeeze the soft rubber bubble in the tube and she heard the squelching sound and then suddenly felt the first gushes of warm water hit the insides of her bottom. It felt incredibly erotic and overpowering.

With each squeeze and sucking sound from the tube, Jennifer felt more soapy water enter her body and settle in her bowels. She tried to smile at her cleanser, but she could see the level in the huge bowl gradually getting lower, probably in direct relation to the amount of water now entering her arse. Could she take much more? Would the girl know when to stop? Her eyes closed once more and she felt yet another jet fire into her bottom. Jennifer was stunned by the feelings, so absolutely mind blowing as the jets kept coming, tickling and teasing the walls of her arse, but she also knew that she couldn't take much more. The girls caressing her shoulders knew the signs ......

'You ready now, Miss?'

'Yes, yes,' Jennifer blurted out loudly, just so there would be no mis-understanding. The two girls undid the restraints at the wrist and feet, the tube was quickly withdrawn, and the chair legs were lowered to the floor. All three girls led Jennifer over to the golden WC and sat her down. After fifteen minutes, throughout which the girls continued to caress her back and shoulders, like a vet tending a sick animal, and Jennifer almost died with embarrassment, it was over and Jennifer was taken to the triangular bath. She was washed and sponged all over once again, dried meticulously and then powdered with beautiful, aromatic talc.

'Now, lady, you very clean, yes?'

'Yes,' Jennifer smiled, her ordeal having taken her to the depths of embarrassment but also to the heights of pleasure.

'You ready now, lady,' and the girls led her to yet another door which turned out to be the entrance to a gigantic bedroom.

The only piece of furniture was the bed itself, and it was massive –at least eight feet long and six feet wide. The floor was exquisitely tiled, with small rugs scattered around, the air was cooled by a massive fan twirling at the ceiling, and half a dozen candles spread around the white painted walls, lit the room. The minimal light threw shadows around the room as the four entered, and beautiful mirrors on the walls made the room appear even larger. It was built for romance.

'You lay down, Missy, yes?' and the girls led Jennifer over to the massive bed. She goggled at the beautiful, white sheets, with massive pillows to match, the hard, smooth, wooden posts at each corner, and then she was coaxed into climbing onto the huge piece of furniture. It was hard yet wonderfully soft and Jennifer was comfortable straight away. Another sudden shock----the girls recovered from the four posts 4 lengths of hanging chain attached to the wood. Quickly, they attached the leather straps, at each end of the chains, to Jennifer's hands and feet and she was immediately spread eagled on her back.

Jennifer looked in horror at each girl, but they only smiled back, the senior whispering,

'Don't worry lady, you very beautiful –you be well looked after, and you very kind.' Jennifer was naked, chained to a massive four-poster bed, and very soon two young teenage men were going to join her to explore and enter her body. She shivered as she watched the 3 girls silently leave through the door, the dim light giving an air of foreboding. Jennifer looked all around her, and waited and waited ---there wasn't a sound except for the noises from the distant streets of the capital. It was at least 5 minutes and then Jennifer heard the handle at the bedroom door.

The massive door slowly opened and the incoming light threw the two figures entering into complete shadow. They were certainly big men, both at least 6'4'' and, like their father, they wore the traditional white gown from head to foot, and both had a fine crop of thick, black hair. From where she lay, Jennifer was unable to tell the younger teenager from his brother, but they both appeared equally apprehensive. As they gingerly approached the naked woman, she thought that she would try and break the ice, even in her restrained state.

'Khaled, Ahmed, good evening. My name's Jennifer. Don't be shy. Come over and sit on the bed, come on.' The two teenagers moved either side of the bed and sat down but Jennifer bid them to sit closer still, and the two young men became braver and were soon very close to her. Even in the dark light, she could see from their eyes which one was which, but she thought she would get them to speak.

'Which of you is Ahmed, then?' Ahmed spoke quietly and timidly.

'I am.'

'Happy Birthday, Ahmed. You are a fine looking young man. Please hold my hand, both of you.' Both the boys shyly each took a strapped hand and Jennifer could feel the soft but large hands holding her gently.

'Your father would like you to see my body and, if you would like, you can touch it very gently and do nice things to me that you would really like. Would you like that?' They both smiled and nodded their excitement, happy that the English lady had broken the ice and taken the initiative.

'I think it a little unfair, though, that I am naked and strapped to the bed before you, and yet you still have your robes on. Why don't you take them off and come a lot closer. Go on.' The brothers looked at each other and finally got up and pulled their robes over their heads. They were naked underneath, and it warmed Jennifer's heart as she saw straight away that each possessed a penis that they could be proud of, hanging between their legs, and she was also pleased to see that they were certainly partially aroused already.

'You are certainly handsome young men,' began Jennifer again, 'and I can see that you will be fine men with wonderful bodies. If you would like to touch me, please do, and perhaps I can show you where a woman enjoys being touched the most. Would you like that?' Already she had taken the initiative, even though fully restrained, and she watched as the two men nodded and then placed hands on her waist. Ahmed followed his brother and the two men rubbed gently at her skin, round in circles, and Jennifer smiled. The hands moved gingerly up her tummy and, without prompting, took a voluptuous breast each.

'Oh, that's nice. I love my breasts being caressed,' she encouraged. 'Please kiss them, I love kisses on my breasts.' As the two men bent to lick and gently suckle her skin, Jennifer could see their cocks slowly hardening, straightening out to become solid weapons, and she knew that they were aroused by her coaching. Soon her nipples were rock-like in the two mouths, and Jennifer felt the dampness start to form in her vagina. This was not to be such an ordeal after all, she thought. She let them carry on tormenting her nipples, their hands gently going up and down her belly as they did so, and she was certainly enjoying the sensations of two young men concentrating on her sensitive breasts. She wanted so much to caress their growing cocks but of course she was tethered to the bed and had no way of showing her pleasure, apart from her natural sighs and groans of pleasure.

'Khaled, you don't need to keep me tied up, I'm not going to run away. I will stay here and lay any way you want me to, but it would be a lot nicer for all of us if you released me.' Khaled had no doubt at all that the beautiful woman was quite serious and wanted pleasure as much as he and his brother, and he beckoned to Ahmed, and very soon, Jennifer was released of her restraints.

'Carry on boys. Don't stop enjoying my breasts. You touch me beautifully.' This time, though, Jennifer was able to stroke the muscular legs of the teenagers, as they knelt either side of her and carried on licking the succulent nipples. 'Khaled, a woman also likes to have her thighs kissed and caressed,' and she bent up her naked legs and opened them slightly.

Jennifer's pubic hairs shadowed her vagina in the darkened room, but she watched Khaled move down and begin to kiss her right thigh, moving inside to the soft skin and going up and down so erotically. Jennifer then concentrated on Ahmed by taking his hand and bringing him towards her.

Keywords: Ch., 02, Just, Quickie, A,

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