Female Masturbation, Japanese Style
This story is inspired by a series of Japanese videos titled “Female Sexual Esthetique.”
Eriko lay in bed, naked, her legs spread wide. She heard her parents come in, going to bed in the other bedroom of their suite. She tried to be quiet, but it was hard. Her fingers were inside her, four fingers stretching her pussy open as they plunged in and out. She couldn’t get the image out of her mind, the man standing over her naked body as he masturbated her. Eriko was ashamed that she was so aroused by his touch. Ashamed that he made her cum, her ass and pussy filled with his fingers as she came. She felt her body shudder as the orgasm swept over her body, her nipples tingling as she came, her legs clamped together tightly, trapping her fingers in her wet pussy. Her sleep was fitful that night, masturbating twice more before she finally got out of bed in the morning.
It was easy to convince her parents that she was still sick. After only a few hours of sleep and the multiple orgasms, she looked tired. They were going to visit friends of her Grandmother that night and would be gone until early the next morning, the drive out to see them far. Eriko would be able to sneak out again and still return in plenty of time. All day her pussy was moist as she thought of what she was promised. She even pinched her nipples, imaging how it would feel to have them clamped. She wished she could have got on the Internet, wanting to search out bondage. The hotel had Internet service downstairs in the business office, but she was afraid someone would come by and see what she had on the screen. She had to let her own imagination run free, and did it ever. The thought of lying naked and bound on the table exciting her, yet at the same time frightening her. She would have no control over him. What if he raped her? But the lack of control is what excited her. Her body open and exposed to whatever he desired to do to her.
She took a shower as soon as her parents left, drying off, looking into the mirror at her naked body as she put the towel down. It wouldn’t be long before she would be naked in front of strangers again, her pussy juicing up immediately at the thought.
The taxi ride was almost like yesterday, with the driver quizzing her on her motives for her destination. Eriko ignored most of his banter, more adamant today. The taxi pulled up in front of the building, images flashed into Eriko’s mind immediately as she paid the driver, and nervously walked to the door. She wondered how she would feel when she left, the fear racing to her brain at the thought of being bound. She opened the door, the bright light blinding her temporarily as she entered. The door closed with such finality, almost as if it were locking behind her, her chance to change her mind gone now. She was surprised, the man behind the counter stood there almost as if he were waiting for her. She glanced at her watch, she was five minutes early.
“Hello Eriko. I’m glad you made it. I wasn’t sure if you would.” He seemed glad.
“I said I would. I never go back on my word,” she said almost adamantly.
He looked at her, liking what he saw. She wore a dark blue skirt that clung to her ass, short, barely covering much, a long expanse of naked leg revealed. The button down blouse was almost too modest for the skirt, buttoned almost all the way up to her neck. But the buttons strained on her pert breasts, barely able to contain them. “As I do also. I promised you an experience tonight. And I intend to exceed your expectations.”
She took out the cash, sixty thousand Yen. Almost five hundred dollars, putting it down on the desk. “I think this was the agreed price.”
“That will not be necessary. Come with me and I will explain.” He hoped he figured her correctly. She was shy, especially when it came to men. He knew it was hard for her to come yesterday and allow him to strip her naked and fondle her body. But he also knew that is what excited her so much about the experience. The loss of control and the humiliation, both powerful aphrodisiacs. That is why she was back tonight, to be bound naked and fondled. He would go one step farther. He would not give her a choice, it being more of a command then a request. It was not how he usually worked, letting the woman decide what they wanted among his services. But Eriko was different.
Eriko was nervous, but followed him. Would he go back on his word? He led her to a different room than yesterday, down at the end of a long hallway. He opened the door, and Eriko looked in. Inside was a table just like yesterday, high up, covered in a white sheet. There was a table next to it, a white sheet covering what lay beneath it, Eriko was sure that it was the rope and nipple clamps that he promised. Her pussy wet her panties instantly when she saw it. “I don‘t understand.” She was puzzled.
He pushed a button and the curtain on the wall opened up to a large window, four men standing behind it in the lighted room. They were all older men, in their sixties, jet black hair, glasses and receding hairlines. “Who are they?” She was shocked. What were they doing here? No, it couldn’t be that!
“They paid for your session. In return they will be allowed to watch. And masturbate.” It was not a question, it was a statement. “And this is my associate.” The other door opened and a Japanese woman came in. “She will join me in your session.”
Eriko couldn’t believe it. They were going to watch her as she was bound and masturbated. “I couldn’t!” She blurted out.
“It is not a choice. You will perform for these men. They will not touch you, only watch. Now begin to take off your clothes. Down to your bra and panties. Then we will begin. As I promised you yesterday, you will enjoy this beyond your expectations.” He waited to see what she would do, hoping she would submit. If not, four men would be sorely disappointed and he would be out the money he paid the woman to join him.
Eriko looked over at the woman. She was short, long black hair, longer than hers. She scanned her body, almost ashamed that she did, a nice pair of breasts, wide hips and sexy legs. She was attractive, not sure how she got into this profession. But the more difficult problem was the men behind the glass window, all of them staring at her as if they could already see her naked beneath her clothes. One even had his hand down to his crotch as if he was holding his cock already. They wanted to watch her and masturbate while doing so. They would see her naked and spread, sure that ropes would put her into obscene positions, her most privates parts open to their glaring eyes. And they would masturbate while she was masturbated. She was already humiliated at how they looked at her now. How would it be later once she was naked? She hesitated as she pondered. It wasn’t so much a question, but an order. Is this what the session would be about, Eriko forced to submit? But deep down that is what she had already accepted when she agreed to allow him to tie her up.
He was relieved when she bent down and took off her shoes, the look of resignation in her face. “Face the window,” he ordered her as she pulled back up, her feet naked. “Take off your blouse.”
Her fingers trembled as she moved to the top button, fumbling as if she had never opened a button before. It finally opened, her fingers moving down to the next. She stared at the men’s faces, her face turning red in shame as she began to undress. She was going to strip down to her underwear in front of a bunch of strangers. Older Japanese men, older than her father. The next button revealed a bit of her bra, the blouse pulling back, the tension released by the straining button. She fumbled with the next buttons, moving faster now, her eyes still glued to the men watching her as if she expected them to do something. Their eyes were not on hers, but on her fingers. She pulled the blouse from her skirt, pulling it back to the side, standing up tall as if she didn’t want them to see her slouching. She slid it down her shoulders and arms, falling down at her side.
The man picked it up, straightening it out before putting it on the chair. “Very lovely,” he commented. “Now the skirt please.”
She stood in her bra, almost wishing she hadn’t picked one so sexy, not expecting for so many men to see it. She could feel her hard nipples pushing out the front, sure they could see them, Eriko confused at why they were already erect. She even arched her back, pushing them out as if she enjoyed showing them, looking down to see her bosom a light pink in embarrassment. She pulled her skirt around until she could reach the button and zipper, unbuttoning the button, the zipper sliding down so noisily. She held it there for a second, looking back at the men behind the window before she released it. At least she had changed her mind at the last minute, replacing the thong for a pair of French bikini panties that clung low to her hips.
He picked up her skirt, his fingers nudging her ankles to lift her legs to pull it out. He folded it neatly on the chair, leaving her standing half naked in the middle of the room. He moved behind her, leaning over her shoulder, gazing down the front of her bra, remembering the luscious set of tits from yesterday. “Spread your legs a bit for them,” he whispered rather loudly. “Show them how wet your panties are.” This time it was loud enough for all of them to hear.
She looked down, knowing he was right. She could feel the dampness between her legs, sure that they would be able to see the wet spot on her panties. But she obeyed, letting her thighs part, standing in front of them men behind the window in her bra and panties, humiliated at how naked she already looked. What would it be like when she was naked? She looked down at the floor, not wanting to see their faces. She felt his hands on her waist, turning her around.
“Turn around. Show them your ass.”
She did as he said, ashamed as she faced him, her back to the men behind the glass, the panties clinging to her ass cheeks like a second skin. The boys always complimented her on her ass yet they had never really seen it. At least not like this, sure that they could make out her crack. She looked at him while she let them men ogle her half naked flesh.
“You’re doing very good Eriko. Now lie down on the table. We’re ready to begin.” He helped her over to the table, watching as she crawled onto it. “On your belly please.”
At least she wouldn’t have to watch their faces, her head turned sideways onto the pillow. Her legs were pointing straight towards the men, knowing they would have an excellent view between her legs when they were spread. The girl came along side of her head, her hand gently brushing the hair from her face. “It will be okay Eriko. We’re going to make you very aroused. You’ll be begging to cum. Only then will we let you. But first we are going to inspect your lovely body. Very intimately.” Her voice was reassuring to Eriko, almost as if she would protect her.
He looked down at her body spread out on the table, her pert ass cheeks almost pushed up, her sleek back naked except for the bra strap. He picked up the bottle of oil, dropping dollops of oil on her shoulders, moving down the center of her back to her lower back. He started at her shoulders, but first he slipped her bra straps down to leave them naked. He loved her young, sleek skin, his hands rubbing the oil in circles.
She felt so relaxed as she felt the hot oil slowly get massaged into her skin, remembering quickly his expert hands, pushing her pussy into the table as she began a gentle rotation of her hips. She hoped no one would notice, but she needed to touch herself so badly. She began to grind slowly and sensuously on the table as he rubbed her skin with his powerful hands. She began a dreamlike state, quickly forgetting that she was in a room of strangers, concentrating on the quick arousal she was feeling. “Mmmmm,” she moaned softly as his hands moved down, rubbing her back, a tingling between her legs when he touched the top of her panties, Eriko almost wishing he would put his hands inside them. She felt the sudden release of her breasts, his fingers expertly unsnapping her bra before she even realized it. The girl slipped it from her, Eriko moving up slightly as it slid out from underneath her, her nipples popping erect as the material rubbed over them as it slid out. She pushed back down again, her breasts crushed beneath her.
His hands moved unobstructed as they massaged her back, rubbing from her neck all the way down to her panties, his fingers teasing along her panty line, seeing her ass almost arching up as if she wanted him to touch her down there. She was purring like a cat, her hips moving gently almost in a fucking motion, up and down, rubbing on the table for stimulation. He moved down to the foot of the table, standing to the side so the men behind the window would have a good look. He carefully dropped dollops of oil on her, her ankles, her calves, her knees, her thighs and just below the ridge of her panties. He moved to one leg, pulling it to the side, her legs parting slightly, the dampness of her panties clearly visible between her legs. He began at her ankle, rubbing the oil into her skin, her leg jerking as he tickled the bottom of her foot. He moved farther up, rubbing her calves, feeling her taut muscles. The girl took his place on Eriko’s back, reaching over to gently rub her back, sliding from her neck to her ass in long, gentle strokes.
Eriko thought she would cum if they would only touch her down there. He spread one of her legs, Eriko feeling the breeze blow up between them, knowing the men had a good view of her panty covered crotch, sure that her panties were glued to her skin. They probably had a good view of every wrinkle and crack in her body through her panties, the thought making her wetter. The girl’s touch was gentler, but just as demanding. Four hands were rubbing her, the thought of them touching her both at the same time, touching her intimately made her pussy drip with desire. Her body was tense as he moved his hand up to her inner thighs, pulled her leg farther apart, his hand rubbing her smooth, sensitive skin lightly. She shuddered each time his hand moved up towards her crotch, disappointed when it moved away. The hand slid back up to the edge of her panties, two fingers sliding along the ridge to her crotch, teasing her with his touch. She wished he would slide his hand under her and let her hump up and down on it. He deserted her again, leaving her hanging there aroused until she felt him on the other side. Her other leg was pulled unceremoniously to the side, both legs touching the edge of the table, spread wide. The oil was rubbed into her skin, Eriko trembling as she waited for him to slide up her inner thighs, her ass almost arching up to allow him access to her pussy, Eriko fighting the urge to beg him to touch her there.
They both worked over her body for five minutes, rubbing her skin while she purred beneath their hands. He had her legs spread wide, the men behind the window with their eyes glued to her panty covered sex, two of them slowly rubbing their crotches. He moved to the end of the table, pulling both of her legs together. His hands moved up to her waist, slipping under the edge of her panties. He began to pull them down over her ass cheeks, feeling Eriko’s body tense up.
She didn’t understand when he put her legs together. That is until his hands touched the waist of her panties. NO! She panicked as she felt the panties sliding down over her cheeks. While arousing before, the thought of being stripped naked in front of a bunch of older men embarrassed her. Her body went rigid, pushing down onto the table as if that would stop him from stripping her naked. It wasn’t so bad when they took off her bra, her breasts were still covered. This would be different, her ass exposed, suddenly realizing again of the men that were behind the glass window, their eyes glued to her half naked body. They were here to masturbate while watching her.
He was not to be stopped, yanking her panties down hard until they slipped from her body, sliding easily once they got past her hips. He pulled them off her legs, folding them neatly while she shivered in fear on the table. He liked that, the unknown often more exciting. She didn’t know what to expect anymore and he intended to keep it that way. He looked at her ass cheeks, her muscle tightened to hide her treasures from their eyes. It wouldn’t be long.
The girl next to her stopped rubbing her, Eriko’s body frozen, her breathing heavy and ragged as she waited. Her eyes were clenched tight almost as if she could put the whole thing out of her mind if she couldn’t see it.
“Turn your head this way. And keep your eyes open at all times.” She turned Eriko until she was looking back at the men behind the window. She arranged her head on the pillow so she would be staring directly at them. “Hands at your side.” She pulled Eriko’s hands until they ran along the edge of the table, her fists clenched tightly.
She was staring directly at the men now, forced to keep her eyes open. Two of them were openly fondling their cocks beneath their pants, their eyes opened wide in lust as they ogled her naked body. They were going to make her watch them, watching her. She would be able to see the looks on their faces as her body was intimately explored and exposed.
The girl handed him the red rope, making sure that she ran it down the edge of Eriko’s skin as she did, seeing goose bumps appear on Eriko’s skin as the rough rope touched her naked skin. Eriko could see everything that was happening to her, including seeing the men watching her.
The sudden thrill raced through her body when the red rope touched her, the excitement of being bound suddenly so very real. Goose bumps popped out along her body as the harsh rope caressed her body. The man took the rope, Eriko holding her breath as she waited, the table soaking wet beneath her. She would no longer have any control over what happened. That excited her.
He moved to one side of her, her arms drawn along her side. His hands reached under her hips, sliding along her sides, his hands oiled as he slid back and forth, each time his hand sliding under her. The girl was on the other side, duplicating his efforts, four hands stroking Eriko. He nodded to her and they both pushed up, forcing Eriko to raise her ass up. “Higher,” he urged her until her ass was thrust up into the air, her cheeks drawn taut as she clenched her thighs together. He pushed down on her back, keeping her bent over while forcing her ass up higher.
It was obscene to be forced into the position, her ass pushed up as if she was begging to be taken from behind, doggy style. She clenched her thighs and ass cheeks together. At least they didn’t have much of a view. She still felt the shame as she saw the men watching, all of them gripping their crotches now.
“Hands between her legs. Tie them to her ankles. That way she will be presented nicely.” He was talking to the girl, both of them grabbing Eriko’s wrists and sliding them under her body, pulling them down, forcing Eriko to arch her ass up higher as her arms were pulled far to her ankles. She was beginning to bend in two, her ass the most prominent part of her body. “Tie her tight.”
She thought she would cum when she felt the ropes around her wrists, four powerful hands pulling her arms between her legs. Her ass had no choice but to rise up higher. The rope dug into her skin as they tied her wrists to her ankles, her head pushed into the pillow. She had never felt so powerless as she did now. Her body, naked was open for them to do anything they wanted. And the men behind the glass were watching her with such lust in their eyes, their eyes ogling her young, naked body.
He rubbed oil on her ass cheeks now, letting some of it drip down between her tightly clenched cheeks. “Relax your muscles Eriko.” It was an order. He let the oil drip again, this time her cheeks reluctantly parting, the hot oil dripping over her slightly exposed anus.
She relented, her cheeks opening. It felt strange as the hot oil hit her exposed anus. Her muscles clenched uncontrollably as the hot oil touched her intimate hole. She waited for his touch, the excitement of how he had probed her backside, how sensitive her anus was sending shudders through her body. “MMMMM,” she moaned in pleasure when his powerful hands began to knead her cheeks, pulling them apart, Eriko feeling the unexpected pleasure as her tiny hole was exposed to the cool air of the room. He was rubbing hard, making her cheeks almost jiggle as he pushed them together then back out again. She felt her crack opening and closing. Could the men see her tiny anus? His hand moved down the back of her legs, sliding the oil into her skin as he teased behind her knee, his touch sending shivers through her body when he touched her there. He moved down to the back of her leg, rubbing oil into her muscles, sliding back to her foot.
He rubbed more oil into his hand, sliding up her inner thigh, his hand parting her legs. He began to pull her leg out, watching her ass as he spread her leg out, her cheeks opening up, her crack disappearing. His hand slid up towards her crotch, her ass arching up higher, offering up her sex to his touch. She wanted his touch, but he would tease her first. She would have to offer up her sex to their gaze first. Only then would he begin to pleasure her. “Keep your leg open.” He pulled her leg to the edge of the table, enjoying the way she began to flower open. He moved to the other side, oiling his hand again.
He was opening her up, his hand moving to her other leg, urging out on her inner thigh until her knee slid along the table as he spread her leg. Both knees were spread widely to the edge of the table, her thighs widely spaced. She could feel her cheeks flowering open, her anus open and exposed. She could almost feel the cool air rushing into her hole, the wide spread of her legs forcing her hole to open. She turned red as she watched the men, one of them slipping his zipper down, his erect cock pulled out, his hand sliding up and down the shaft. He was masturbating, his eyes glued to her sex, her wide spread legs surely giving him a great view of her inner lips. She could feel the wetness dripping down her inner thighs, ashamed and excited. She tugged on her wrists, feeling the rope tightening, her pussy getting wetter at her loss of control. She almost welcomed his touch.
His hand slid under her hips, forcing her ass out, his other hand on her back keeping it down as he got her into position. “Very lovely Eriko. Your pussy is flowering open for us.” He looked back between her legs, admiring the way her sex was so open, her pink insides of her pussy wet with her juices. Even her anus seemed to be opening and closing. He moved along side her hip, his hand returning to her cheeks. His hand slid along her crack, from the top, over her anus and down to her pussy. She almost came when he touched her, her ass arching out to force more into his waiting fingers. He slapped her ass. “Hold still.”
His fingers felt so good as he finally touched her. She pushed her ass out, wishing he would shove his fingers deep inside her. “OOOW,” she yelled from the sting of his hand on her cheek. She pushed her ass back up into the air like a trained dog punished for misbehaving. His fingers returned, this time two fingers lightly dancing over her anus. She never felt such pleasure, especially from back there. He rimmed her tiny hole, his finger rubbing around the edges, stimulating the tiny sensors that sent shivers through her loins. She felt the fingertips on both side of her anus, pressing in and out, feeling a burning as he began to spread her hole open. He pulled, feeling like an elastic band, her hole forced to open by his powerful fingers. Could they see inside her? It felt that obscene to be opened by him. She moaned, partly in pleasure, partly in pain as the pressure increased on her anus. He was opening her too wide, his fingers stretching her tight opening until she thought he would tear her back there. He finally stopped, his fingers holding her open. “OOOHHH,” feeling his hot air blowing into her hole. How humiliating. He kept her like that for a minute, letting the men see inside her.
He fought her muscles as she tried to clench her anus closed, but he stretched her open until he could see the dark insides of her bowels. He finally released the hole, watching as it quickly slammed shut. His finger slid to the center of it, his thick finger pressing on it, pressuring the hole to open and allow him to breach her asshole.
She braced for it, remembering last time when he fingered her in her backside. But it still shocked her when his finger that pressured her backside suddenly plunged inside her, his slick finger slipping in until it pressed against the side of her muscles in her rectum. It moved around as it massaged her clenching muscles, the strange feeling of something alive moving inside your bowels very disconcerting. His hand held her ass arched up as he fingered her backside, his oiled finger twisting and turning as it drove deeper inside her. Then she felt the girl’s hands reach under her chest, cradling her hanging breasts, her fingers quickly finding her nipples and snapping them to attention. Eriko was surprised that a girl could do it to her so easily. She began to tug and clench on her breasts and nipples as his finger squirmed deep into her bowels. She finally felt the knuckles banging against her anus, his finger deep in her guts.
She was so hot and tight inside, her muscles clenching on and off his finger as he kept it moving until he was in as deep as he could go. Eriko was moaning, her ass almost fucking up and down on his finger, the girl stimulating her nipples at the same time. He moved his other hand between her legs, slowly sliding up between her thighs until he clenched her crotch almost as if it were a ball. He tightened his hand, forcing her ass up higher, driving his finger inside her rectum deeper. He found his other hand soaked in her juices, her lips pulled back and slick.
God, his hands felt so good. Even the girl’s hands on her nipples were driving the desire to her loins. She saw the men watching her get her backside plundered with his finger, four cocks out now, hands stroking them up and down. She felt wickedly dirty as they masturbated while her young, naked body was stroked and plundered for their pleasure. She wished a finger would enter her pussy. One did, but not where she expected. She suddenly was impaled on a second finger, feeling as if a log was forced up her backside. Her anus burned as it stretched so wide she thought it would tear, the finger moving along side the other to plunge deep into her bowels. God, they felt huge inside her. She couldn’t do anything but shake her hips from side to side, painfully stretching her insides as she did. She took a deep breath as she tried to accommodate the fat fingers inside her.
His other hand slid down between her legs, lightly touching her pussy lips as it slid up and down her wet slit. She moaned in pleasure, feeling her asshole tighten on his fingers as he teased her pussy. He pushed her pussy lips aside to slide his fingers along her wet, inner lips, up and down her slit, teasing her by not touching her clit. She was too aroused, afraid she would cum if he did. He wasn’t ready for her to cum yet. He gave one quick thrust up her asshole, burying his two fat fingers deep inside her, her ass rising up as if she were trying to escape. His fingers slowly slipped out her asshole, letting her muscles squeeze them until they slipped out. Her asshole stayed open for a minute, the stretched hole now red and abused.
She suddenly felt empty, the fingers leaving her asshole after stuffing her full. She almost regretted it. She felt them untying her wrists, Eriko finally able to straighten her back again. She slumped down on the table as they removed the red rope from her ankles.
“On your back now Eriko.” He watched as she turned over, her legs clenched tightly together as if she could hide her treasures from the prying eyes of the men behind the glass. They were openly masturbating now, their naked cocks jutting out in front of them, their hands slowing down as they waited for him to get Eriko in a good position.
“Arms behind your head Eriko,” the girl speaking for the first time.
Eriko felt her breasts rising up even higher as her arms went over her head, her back arching slightly. It didn’t take long before she felt the rope again, this time pinning her wrists together. The girl made them tight, the rope digging into her wrists, making sure that Eriko felt the helplessness of the situation. She felt her wrists pulled up higher as the girl tied the rope beneath the table, forcing Eriko to arch her back higher as if she were offering up her breasts. Then she remembered the nipple clamps he showed her yesterday, a strange tingling in her nipples as if she could almost feel them already.
He was already massaging her legs and thighs, his hands rubbing sensuously up and down her sleek, oiled thighs, her legs already relaxing, bending back slightly, her pussy beginning to flower open. Soon he would have her opened like a frog on a dissecting table, her legs pinned back to show all of her treasures.
Eriko felt her body go limp as they both worked on her, their powerful hands kneading her flesh. He kept spreading her legs wider, his hands pushing out on her inner thighs, making her bow her legs, Eriko not fighting the wonderful feelings as his fingers teased so close to her pussy. The girl’s hands were so soft, kneading her breasts, paying special attention to her nipples. She never felt them grow so large before, her fingers tugged at the tips, squeezing them and releasing them, the blood rushing back into the sensitive tips swelling them with pleasure. She knew that she was preparing them for the clamps but she didn’t care, enjoying the attention. He moved to the other side, Eriko accommodated, spreading her legs as he pulled her leg up until it bent at the knee, his hand pushing on the inside of her knee until her leg spread wide, until her knee almost touched the table. Eriko’s ass was forced up from the table, the split of her legs aching.
They both moved along side of her hips, each taking a piece of the red rope. Eriko found her legs drawn up, her feet flat on the table, her knees bent. She could feel her pussy lips spreading back as they spread her legs. She felt the rope slipping around her upper leg, pinning it to her lower leg, the rope wrapped around four times before it was secured tightly. “NNNOO,” she cried out in pain as they pulled the rope beneath the table, forcing her legs to spread back. Her ass rose up from the table as the plane of her sex was forced flat, Eriko feeling her pussy lips spread back obscenely. She still couldn’t help the juices that gushed from her pussy as she watched the men stroking their cocks faster, their eyes glued to her widely spaced crotch. She could only imagine how exposed she was, sure they could see from her top of her clit all the way back to her grossly exposed anus. Humiliated that they also saw how aroused she was, positive that her pussy was glistening with her juices.
She was pinned to the table, her legs splitting her pussy open, her pink insides clearly visible for all to see. His hands rubbed along her labia, oiling her puffy lips until they glistened. He teased along her slit, rubbing the edge with his fingertip, letting the oil leak inside her spread lips. Her inner lips were so sleek and wet as he began the gentle masturbation of her. Her eyes were clenched tightly. “Open your eyes. They want to see you as you enjoy yourself.”
Eriko felt a pillow thrust under her head, her eyes staring directly into the men. They were stroking their cocks, her eyes moving down to watch as their hands gripped their cocks so tight, ashamed at watching them, but also excited that her body could incite such lust in them. She could also see her sex clearly now. She was shocked at how spread she was. Even her clit stood out boldly, the pleasure button hard and red just like a miniature cock. His fingers felt good as they played with her pussy, sliding up and down her slit with ease. She felt the girl tugging on her nipples, feeling the hardened buds stretched out. The four hands were bringing her so much pleasure. She saw the light glistening on them out of the corner of her eye, turning her head to see one of them in the girl’s hand. They were tiny metal squares, not more than an inch square, not very evil. But looks were deceiving, the small metal screw sticking out one side would make them ruthless. The screw pushed out on a second metal bar inside the first, pushing it towards the other side. It would trap whatever was in its way, finally crushing it mechanically into the hard metal on the other side. Crushing it unmercifully. What started out as exciting, now looked ruthless. She felt her nipple swell as the cold metal encased it, the girls’ fingers beginning to tighten the tiny screw. She shivered when she felt the cold metal touching her swollen nipple. It was so impersonal, not like the warm touch of human hands. Her eyes stared at the metal clamp as it moved against her flesh. “Please,” she begged as it became more real.
The girl looked down on her, seeing the fear in Eriko’s eyes as they screw slowly turned, the metals moving towards each other. “Relax and take a deep breath. Pain can be a delicious feeling.”
Eriko was suddenly filled with two thick fingers, feeling her pussy gripping them possessively. “OOOHHH,” she moaned in pleasure as she finally felt filled. The fingers began a gentle fucking, Eriko wishing she could move her hips, the rope keeping her pinned and spread to the table. His other hand rubbed sensuously on her perineum, teasing her, Eriko knowing where it was going. She almost forgot the clamp until she felt her swollen nipple begin to get trapped between the unyielding metal. What began to be a pressure now was pinching tighter, the girl not stopping, her finger continuing to turn the screw. Luckily the fingers inside her felt good, her pussy clenching onto them as he continued to spear her with his fingers. He twisted and turned them inside her, Eriko feeling his knuckles pushing harshly inside her. But she couldn’t deny the pleasure his finger was bringing her. His other finger was teasing around her anus, lightly touching the tiny hairs, making her clench her cheeks tight, gripping his fingers inside her. Her nipples swelled unbelievably as the unyielding metal pinched her flesh. She could feel the blood rushing to the tip, forced by the pinching metal. When would she stop? Her nipple pounded, as if she had a heart beating it in.
She continued to turn the screw, the pink nipple caught just at the bottom, the blood forced to the tip. It swelled in pleasure, her finger slapping back and forth over it as Eriko’s body shuddered from the unexpected pain. Eriko was moaning now, a combination of pain and pleasure. She gave the screw one last turn, Eriko’s mouth clenched tightly as her nipple was crushed beneath the impersonal metal clamp. Her back arched up high.
“OOOEEEE,” she moaned in pain as her nipple felt crushed beneath the metal clamp. The fingers snapped at her swollen nipple; Eriko had never felt such pleasure before. She could feel the blood pumped into her nipple, feeling as if it were ready to explode. She felt a tugging on her other nipple, knowing it was being prepared for the other clamp, her fingers tugging and twisting her nipple until she felt it swell in pleasure. Her pussy stretched as a third finger entered her, feeling it slide along the others until they were both buried deep inside her. The other clamp was poised around her nipple, the girl beginning the tightening of the screw. Just when she felt the metal pressuring her nipple, a fat finger was pushed unceremoniously inside her backside. Eriko jerked in the bondage that kept her pinned to the table as they stimulated her body.
He felt her insides resisting his finger, forcing it deeper inside her until he felt her rectal muscles clench onto his finger. He twisted and turned his finger, massaging her insides, feeling his other three fingers separated by only a thin membrane. Her breasts were arched up high, the clamps biting painfully into her twin nipples, the girl snapping her fingers over both of the blood engorged tips.
Eriko was a maze of conflicting emotions. Her sex was stuffed with fingers that shoved in and out of her. Even her backside was being reamed out with his finger, feeling the strange feeling deep in her bowels as he sank his finger twisted and turned inside her. The ropes that held her legs bent and spread prevented any movement, her sex unable to resist the probing fingers.
“Not too long at a time with the nipple clamps,” he told the girl.
“EEEEEEHH.” Eriko thought she would get relief when the girl’s fingers began to loosen the screw. Instead of relief, the blood rushed to the end of her nipple with a shooting pain that shot through her breast. “NNOOO!” She begged the girl, but it did no good. Even her clamped nipple was not as painful as when it was released. “OOOOWWW.” She screamed out again, her pussy clenching on the thick fingers that impaled her. The girl snapped her nipples back and forth. “Not again!” Her eyes begged, but the clamps returned, trapping her nipples again. She looked at the men, their hands stroking their cocks faster now, her screams almost bringing their orgasms. A finger began to tease her clit, Eriko saw the girl move to one side, her soft hands slowly manipulating her clit. It was gentle in comparison to the bite of the clamps or the fingers that spread her open ruthlessly. Her insides were soaked with her juices, the fingers fucking in and out noisily. She didn’t know how much more she could stand, the bondage, the humiliation, the clamps, the finger fucking all sending her body to the edge.
It was one of the men cumming that set her off. His hand jacked off his cock until he came, his face contoured in pleasure as he shot his load of cum onto the glass, the thick, white fluid dripping slowly down. She tightened her pussy onto the fingers inside her, gripping them so tight that he could barely move. She wished she could close her legs together and trap the fingers inside her but the bondage prevented it. But it also sent her over the edge, her legs trying to close, the rope digging into her flesh reminding her of how powerless she was. It hit her like a train, the orgasm racing from her pussy to her nipples, all of her erogenous zones shuddering from the stimulation. Another man came on the window as she drenched the man’s fingers inside her, soaking his fingers as they plunged in and out of her. Even the finger in her backside felt good, her muscles clenching on it as it moved inside her. “EEEWWWW,” she screamed in pleasure the girl’s finger snapping her pleasure button back and forth, igniting a lust in her that consumed her. She almost passed out as she came over and over, watching the men’s cum hit the window noisily as she did.
He smiled as she came, her body jerking up and down, her insides clenching uncontrollably on his fingers. The girl pulled the clamps off her one last time, the sharp pain racing through her loins, mixing with the pleasure their fingers brought her. The men behind the window were happy, all of them cumming as they watched her body toss about in her bondage, enjoying the wild gyrations as the young girl came under his expert masturbation. She finally settled down, her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath. She was exhausted, her sex covered with her juices, the sheet under her wet. Her muscles gripped his slippery fingers as he pulled them out of her. She lay motionless as they removed the bondage, stretching her legs out straight when released, not even caring, her legs still spread wide.
Her body went limp as she tried to recover from the multiple orgasms that they induced into her body. Just when she thought it was over, they removed the clamps, the pain rushing to her nipples setting off another explosive orgasm that raced through her loins. She was relieved when they took the rope off of her, but she couldn’t move, her muscles feeling like mush. She couldn’t even close her legs. She felt the man begin to wipe her off with a damp, warm cloth. It hurt when it first touched her nipples, gradually his gentle touched soothed the feelings back into them. It bathed her sex, sliding up and down her slit, even rubbing gently over her anus until she was dry.
The men had left as she tried to get dressed, everyone leaving her alone. When she went out to the lobby, he was there. She almost felt too ashamed to say anything.
“I hope you enjoyed yourself. The men were very appreciative of you and your lovely body. They mentioned they had never seen a young girl orgasm such as you.” He smiled as she stood before him, dressed almost demurely after being bound naked on his table.
She couldn’t believe she had done it, but her body said she did. She was exhausted, wishing she was back in her hotel bed, sure that she would masturbate many times tonight, relieving the incredible experience in her mind. “Thank you very much. I can’t thank you enough.” She left quietly, sure that she would be sharing this experience with her granddaughter in the future. She hoped that this was just the beginning of new sexual experiences.