The Gangbang Aphrodisiac: Sara’s Surrender, Chapter 13 - Sex Stories

The Gangbang Aphrodisiac: Sara’s Surrender, Chapter 13

“So, what’s next, Master?”

I was a little surprised that she was ready to go again so soon, then decided it was time to pull out a surprise.

“Have you ever been held helpless, and gangbanged – by strangers?”

Her eyes widened momentarily in shock, then her face settled into a grin. “Not yet! But the day is young…”

“To start, slut, we could both use a bit of a break, and I could use some more coffee. Then, we’ll see about setting up a gangbang. Now, how wet are you? Specifically, are you dripping honey?”

Sara reached down between her legs, wiped one finger lightly between her labia, and brought the finger up for my inspection. “I’d say I’m pretty well sopping, Master.” She smiled coquettishly at me, then licked the finger before sucking it into her mouth.

I grinned back at her. She had given me an interesting idea, and not for the first time. “Good. Now, I want you to kneel over your bowl, and see how much cunt honey you can produce before I’m ready to play with your body – and your mind.” I got up to go start preparing coffee and the equipment I’d need.

“May I, um, play with myself, Master?”

I nodded, “As much as you want – but with the usual proviso.”

“I’m not to cum without permission, right?”

“Right.”

She knelt down over her bowl, spread her knees, put two fingers inside her cunt, and started gently massaging her tits. Her eyes turned up in her head, and she started breathing hard.

I hoped I didn’t have to discipline her for cumming, because otherwise, this could be a fun experience…for both of us.

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Later, when I had made all the arrangements I could think of, I gave Sara clothes – bra, panties, shorts, and a button-up safari shirt – and told her to put them on. She looked confused as I had been keeping her naked, but complied without comment. She knew by now that I have my reasons, even if she couldn’t figure out what they were.

While she was dressing, I poured her cunt honey into a small, plastic bottle with a screw-top. That would be a key prop later on.

Once she was dressed, I sat her down and explained that I was going to take her on another hypnotic journey, where she would be gangbanged – this time by total strangers. I also told her that I would be using her body quite freely myself through it all, and promised her she would be in no danger.

“Are you willing to give your body to me as my fucktoy, and let me do as I please?”

I knew that if I had asked her that at the start of the week, there would at least have been a long pause and a lot of fear and uncertainty. Now, there was no hesitation.

“Yes, Master. I want you to use me as your fucktoy. I have cum so much harder, and more often, than I ever dreamed possible, so – yes, please, use me!”

I smiled at her and caressed her cheek. “Some of it is likely to be scary and may seem rough. Are you okay with that?”

She nodded immediately, but she also swallowed hard. And I could smell her arousal quite clearly. She was ...