♡ BONDAGE + SECOND GANGBANG
“I… I’m very tired, Miss… my body… too weak…”
Miss Ani gently patted her cheek and stroked Haida’s hair, which was damp with sweat, but her gaze remained sharp.
“You have to be strong. It’s only halfway through the night. The next guests are ready, and they are paying four times the usual rate. They only booked two full hour with a bondage theme.”
Haida swallowed, her voice soft.
“Bondage… again…? Wh …what do they want… this time?”
“Just like what you did yesterday. Not much has changed … just the guests who are now only two.”
Miss Ani explained gently. She knows … my wife has had too many orgasms. Her stamina must be drained. But Miss Ani can’t refuse a guest who has already booked Haida, Mr. Tony would be very angry if she did that.
“But why did they choose bondage, Miss …?”
Miss Ani smiled. While gently stroking my wife’s hair.
“Because the guest who used the bondage theme yesterday gave you positive feedback. And many responses want to try the bondage theme with you.”
“What is their testimony, Miss?”
It seems that Haida is curious about what others think of her. That curiosity made Miss Ani smile. Still with gentle words, like a mother telling a story to her daughter.
“Hhhmmm … they think you are the perfect woman. They praise your beauty … they praise your appearance …. and your ability to be object …. to them, it is extraordinary. And again, Mrs. Haida. Your idea of using body oil lotion has made them go crazy. They really like looking at your shiny body. They nicknamed you ‘SEXY BARBIE’.”
I smiled behind the glass upon hearing the nickname for my wife. Indeed, my wife is beautiful and skilled at applying makeup. But isn’t that nickname a bit excessive? Perhaps for them, the world of prostitution is a realm where they worship lust by idolising women who can satisfy their desires.
“Oh yes, Ma’am. They ordered a guillotine stock, a remote vibrator, and an anal plug … just like what the five guests ordered yesterday. This time, you will be serving two Jamaican men. Their names are Marcus and Devon. They want you to be their fully controlled toy.”
Haida shivered, her eyes widened.
“Guillotine stock…? Controlled toy… Oh my God…”
Miss Ani smiled, then whispered in her ear.
“Dear … you have been here for two days. I see your abilities and your desires. Don’t you think about it, my dear. Follow your desires, you just need to scream… writhe… and make them believe that your body is their living doll. Forgive me… I can’t stop them and cancel their order.”
Haida took a deep breath, then nodded slowly.
“Yes… Miss… I understand…”
Hamid began preparing the tools, the iron frame of the stock guillotine was set up in the middle of the room, a wireless vibrator with a remote was placed on the table, and a shiny anal plug was coated with lubricant.
The bed was moved to the corner, the lights dimmed. The atmosphere of the room changed to resemble a sensual execution chamber.
Miss Ani looked at Haida once more. “Take a break, Mrs. Haida. In thirty minutes, Marcus and Devon will be in. They can’t wait.”
Haida closed his eyes, trying to calm his breath. Meanwhile, behind the mirror, I felt my heart pounding hard at the thought of two big Jamaican men about to have sex with my wife. But I’m sure my wife can handle it ….. because Haida has been treated more wildly by five Jamaican men.
My body feels tired from sitting too long and exhausted because I masturbated twice while watching Haida being serviced from morning until tonight. I feel the need for fresh air to relieve the tension from my wife’s actions in serving her guests.
After cleaning my hands that smelt of my sperm, I headed to the lobby to order a cold drink while enjoying my premium cigarette.
The atmosphere of the pavilion lobby seemed quiet. Only the female receptionist and a janitor. Not the receptionist and janitor I saw earlier. Apparently, they have already switched shifts.
The pavilion lobby tonight is like any other day… quiet. Although according to the janitor and receptionist, there were many guests over the past two days. They come according to the schedule list agreed upon on the website. Today, there are two guests sitting and enjoying their drinks while waiting for Miss Ani.
I suspect it’s Marcus and Devon, two guests from Jamaica who ordered the bondage theme.
They both looked impatient even though they seemed to be talking casually while enjoying their drinks.
Sometimes they laugh together while discussing Haida’s body that they saw from Haida’s profile photo on the website. They joked about what they would do to Haida’s body.
Miss Ani appeared, walking gracefully. Her eyes caught sight of me in the lobby, and she smiled while nodding her head. She was a bit surprised.
“Good evening, Mr. Marcus… Mr. Devon. Our club is very honoured to welcome both of you.”
Marcus looked around, his voice heavy with a Jamaican accent.
“How is it, Miss? … this is a famous club. We paid a lot… we expect the best service.”
Devon grinned, placing the leather bag on the chair.
“We don’t need much small talk. What we ordered must be there … Guillotine stock … vibrator remote … anal plug, ready?”
Miss Ani smiled calmly.
“Everything has been prepared in the room as per your request, Sir. Haida Lee is locked in the Guillotine Stock. And all the aids have been attached to her body. Haida is ready to serve you both.”
Marcus chuckled softly, “Good. We like toys that scream… and beg. For two hours… we will make him cry.”
Miss Ani looked at them with a faint smile, as if she fully understood their intentions. But her eyes glanced at me, as if wanting to convey the message ‘wait for me’. I caught that message. I nodded my head subtly. So that the people in the lobby don’t suspect me. However, they must not know that I am Haida Lee’s husband. They can only know that I am Haida’s manager.
“Please enjoy the lounge for a moment. Haida is still being prepared. Drinks are already available. But remember… when your turn comes, that room is only yours for a full two hours.”
Devon opened the bottle of whisky brought by the pavilion staff, poured it into a crystal glass, and gulped half of it in one go.
“Two hours is enough. We will break his spirit… slowly.”
Miss Ani approached, her voice softer, almost a whisper.
“Haida won’t listen to a word you say to her. Use his body… not her ears. She will scream, that’s for sure. And… her scream echoed all the way to the lobby. So don’t be surprised if everyone here hears it too.”
Marcus turned to Devon, then they both laughed together.
“Perfect. Let them hear it. Tonight… the whole club will know… Haida is ours.”
Devon nodded, his lips curling into a wicked smile.
“Yes!! … Tonight she will remember our names.”
Miss Ani signalled to me. ‘I want to talk.’
I followed her, and after a while outside, she stopped.
“Mr. Steven, your wife is truly extraordinary. There has never been a fairy in the club like Mrs. Haida. You don’t need to worry about your wife. She is enjoying it very much. Trust me.”
“I know, Miss ….. thank you.”
“Actually, I feel sad because Mrs. Haida has to be here.However, I feel very close to your wife. Her face reminds me of my late daughter. Alright… I should take my leave now, Mr. Steven.”
Miss Ani left me in a hurry. I know, this woman is very professional. I could only watch her leave until she disappeared behind the corridor door leading to the pavilion lobby.
My heart feels at ease, the worry about Haida’s safety at the club has faded. There is a mother accompanying my wife there. On the battlefield …. a battle of passion and professionalism
“Thank you Miss Ani …. Thank you Ma’am. Please take care of my wife. I love her very much…”
Whispering, I said it. I hoped the wind could whisper it to the middle-aged woman accompanying Haida.
I’m touched, it turns out there is still heart and humanity here. Not just professionalism based on business and money.
“Thank you, Miss.” I muttered. She doesn’t know that I witnessed everything, saw all the events in the room. Including when she slept on the floor to accompany Haida.
I immediately returned to the small, dark room that had been provided for me. I feel that this session will be very intense. From the guests’ expressions I saw earlier, they are very curious about Haida.
Haida’s room has changed its atmosphere. The lights are dim, new sheets are laid out, and in the middle of the room stands a guillotine stock made of dark wood with sturdy iron. On the small table, the vibrator remote and anal plug are already shiny, coated with lubricant, waiting for their turn to be used.
Haida sat on the edge of the bed, wearing nothing but a thin shawl. There were no longer any marks left on her body from the previous session. Although her eyes looked tired, they still conveyed a lingering desire. The tension in her expression as she thought about the session she would go through later could not conceal my wife’s beauty and sensual allure.
The door opened. Hamid entered, carrying handcuffs in his hand. His face was calm, his voice flat.
“Mrs. Haida, the time is almost here. They asked me to set everything up, forgive me. I have to install this tool.”
Haida swallowed, then nodded slowly.
“Yes … I understand … do it, Hamid!”
Hamid approached, removing the shawl from Haida’s shoulder. Her skin was glowing, her breasts round and firm, gently swaying as she stood up. Hamid led her towards the guillotine stock.
“Place your neck here, Mrs. Haida… your hand goes into the side hole.”
Trembling, Haida lowered her head, inserting her neck into the wooden hole. Both of her hands were placed on the right and left sides. The wood was slowly closed, a clicking sound was heard as Hamid locked the security iron. Instantly, Haida couldn’t move much, only able to bow her head in resignation.
“Ooooooohhhhh…” Haida sighed softly, her body starting to tremble.
“I feel… itchy… and damp…”
Hamid looked at her for a moment, then took the vibrator. He carefully inserted the device into Haida’s vagina. Then, he slowly inserted the anal plug, which was already lubricated, into Haida’s anus.
Because it was still tight, Hamid had to repeatedly insert and remove it from Haida’s anus so that she would get used to it and not feel pain when later penetrated by a penis. Apparently, this stage arouses my wife’s desire.
Haida, who looked tired earlier, now looks fresh and more energetic.
“Ooooohhhhhh … keep going, Hamid! …. keep going … nice …”
“Patience, Ma’am … patience … I cannot do this to you.”
“Oooooohh … just this once … Hamid … please!”
Hamid stood with a confused expression on his face. He looked very worried and sorry for Haida. But he couldn’t do it.
By chance, Miss Ani entered the room. Confused, Hamid sought Miss Ani’s advice. They appeared to be conversing in whispers.
Miss Ani approached Haida and kissed her cheek while stroking the hair that fell on Haida’s forehead.
“Be patient, my little princess … you will get something even better. Your guests will be here soon.”
“Oooohhh, Miss. I really want it, Miss. Let Hamid do it with the dildo earlier. It feels so good when he puts the dildo in my anus… oooohhh… I really want it, Miss… please.”
Haida pleaded with Miss Ani, asking for an orgasm from Hamid for her. I shook my head. My wife is indeed like that. She can be very wild and degrade herself just for one orgasm that she hopes for.
Miss Ani smiled at Haida and shook her head. Rejecting Haida’s desire.
“Patience, my little daughter… patience. Put your desires aside for now. Come on, Hamid! Finish your work. We only have ten minutes.”
Hamid hurriedly tied each of Haida’s thighs and waist with leather belts and connected them to the panel post above, if Haida later became weak, she would hang.
“The remote will be held by the guests. The lady can only accept whatever they do. Forgive me, Mrs. Haida.”
Haida bit her lip, her eyes glistening with tears. The lust that had taken over her had to be restrained.
“Yes, Hamid …. ” my wife looked frustrated with her unfulfilled desire.
Hamid then took the anal plug that he had just removed. Carefully, he applied more lubricant, then slowly pushed it into Haida’s body.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhhhh! Ohhhh my Goddddd !! … so delicious.”
Haida moaned, her body arching as much as possible despite being locked in wood. Her breath was quickening, tears were falling, but her body was adjusting.
“Ready. Ma’am just needs to wait for them to come in. Two hours… not a long time, Ma’am.”
Hamid tried to calm Haida. Haida nodded in resignation, her voice trembling.
“I …. I want to start right away … I really want to.”
Hamid walked out of the room, closing the door gently. Haida was left, trapped in the guillotine stock, her body bound and shackled. Meanwhile, the vibrator and anal plug were already inside her body, ready to be played with. Waiting for Marcus and Devon to come in to start their game.
The room feels silent. Only the sound of Haida’s breath and moans could be heard gasping in the dim light. Her body was already locked in the guillotine stock, her head and hands pinned by sturdy wood, while a vibrator was inside her vagina and an anal plug was embedded in Haida’s anus.
Haida tried to move, but the wood was too sturdy. All he could do was squirm a little, making her full and firm chest shake along with it.
“Uhhhhhh… ahhhh… it’s so tight… I can’t move… my vagina is so itchy,” she whispered with a trembling voice.
Her eyes glanced at the door, her heart beating faster. The image of the penises of the two large-bodied Jamaican men made her even more aroused before the game began.
Suddenly… bzzzzzzzzzzz. The device in her groin vibrated on its own. Haida screamed in shock.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Uhhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhh my Godddd ! … oooooohhh … delicious.”
Haida’s body jolted and tensed. Her head tried to turn, searching for ….. who turned on the vibrator inside her vagina. The vibrator only vibrated for a moment, then stopped. Haida sobbed, realising that the remote had been activated from outside the room by Hamid for a test.
“Ooooooohhhhh… they will control me… I can’t stop it…”
Haida became increasingly restless, tears fell on her cheeks. Unable to move and her hands unable to reach his groin to fulfil her desire, she could only wait for the door to open and hope for someone willing to give him an orgasm.
Second by second, time passed like torture. A small moan escaped her lips every time her body moved slightly, the anal plug inside her felt like it was gently yet deeply piercing, her stomach felt crampy.
“Ahhhhhh… too long… I could go crazy…” she muttered.
Then the sound of heavy footsteps approaching was heard. The bedroom door creaked open. The silhouettes of Marcus and Devon appeared in the doorway, their large bodies filling the room. The hungry gaze was immediately directed at Haida’s bound body.
Marcus chuckled, his voice deep.
“Perfect… the toy is ready.”
Devon closed the door with a click. He took out the vibrator remote given by Hamid from his jacket pocket, swinging it gently in the air.
“Now …. let’s hear its moan ..”
Marcus walked slowly closer, his towering figure looming in front of Haida, who was bound in the guillotine stock.
His hand caressed Haida’s smooth cheek.
“This slut is so fragile… yet… so beautiful and lovely.”
Marcus praised my wife’s beauty and appearance. His fingers traced from my wife’s back to her buttocks. And gently caressing that butt, as if wanting to feel the softness of Haida’s shiny skin.
Haida tried to turn around as Marcus’s palm was on her butt and he played with the anal plug embedded there, a soft sound escaping her lips.
“Please …. don’t torture me for too long … give me an orgasm, Sir …. I want it.”
Devon, who was right in front of Haida, just chuckled at Haida’s pleading expression because he wanted to be fucked immediately. He then pressed the button on the remote.
BBBBBBBZZZZZZZZZZZ!
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Uhhhhhhhhh! Too strongggggggggg ! …. eeeeggghhh …. oooooohhh … delicious …. itchy … oooohh ..keep going, Sir …. oooh !!.” Haida screamed, her body tensing up.
The vibration of the vibrator inside her vagina made her entire body writhe wildly even though it was locked in wood.
Marcus looked at Devon, then chuckled softly.
“Turn up the volume … !.”
Devon turned up the dial. The vibration deepens, piercing, making Haida’s thighs tremble violently.
“Uhhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhh my Goddddd! … I can’t… i can ahhhhhhhhhhh !… I’m cumiiiing !”
Haida’s tears fell, her head bowed in resignation, but his body throbbed uncontrollably.
Marcus squatted in front of hee, staring straight into her eyes.
“You can’t escape. Two hours! … we will make you scream.”
Haida sobbed, trying to speak. “Why… why two hours… I will… die… doesn’t Sir… want to have sex with me?”
Devon pressed the pause button. The vibrator suddenly stopped. Haida’s body went limp, her breath ragged. But before he could calm down, Devon pressed the turbo mode again.
BBBBBBBBBZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!
“AAAAAAWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! OOOOOHHH ! Pleaseeeeeeee ! … OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH !!! …. I’M CUMIIIIING!!!”
The anal plug inside her body vibrated due to the tension of her muscles, creating a double sensation that hit her nerves. Haida screamed long … sweat pouring down her neck and her breasts shaking wildly.
Marcus brought his lips close to her ear, whispering fiercely.
“Beg harder!! …. We want the whole club to hear you!!.”
Haida writhed, her body shaking violently. The vibration of the vibrator hitting the anal plug in the anus made all the nerves in that area receive intense stimulation. He experienced a storm of consecutive orgasms. Her voice broke into a long scream that echoed all the way to the lobby.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH !!!!! … I’M CUUUMMIIIING !!!”
Devon pressed the remote, then stopped again. This time he looked at Marcus with a smile. They seem to have the same character… the character of a Master. They both took turns holding the remote and enjoyed watching my wife’s expression as she was tortured with orgasms dozens of times for over an hour.
“Should we fuck her now?”
Marcus nodded slowly, his eyes filled with lust. He removed his shirt and pants until they were visible in front of Haida’s face. The thick and long shaft stood upright in front of my wife’s face.
Haida looked astonished at the sight of Marcus’s manhood. I’m sure … my wife’s desire will awaken again after seeing that. I definitely know my wife’s pleasure.
“Yeah… let’s destroy her. My penis has been hard since earlier. You first … then me. Don’t rush to cum, I want to see him collapse from orgasm.”
Marcus approached, his large body blocking almost Haida’s entire view. He leaned down, kissing Haida’s panting lips.
His kiss was deep and hard, not a tender kiss. Making Haida choke on her breath because his tongue was playing very deep in her mouth.
“Uhhhhhh… ohhhh… uuuughhhh…” Haida whispered with a trembling voice.
Devon stood behind, his rough hands caressing Haida’s hips, which were raised due to the guillotine stock position. His fingers gripped tightly, then slapped her buttocks, the sound echoing in the room.
“Good little slut doll… beautiful ass… this body deserves to belong to a whore like you.”
Haida screamed softly. “Ahhhhhhh! Pleaseeeeee… don’t… don’t hurt…”
Marcus clenched his jaw tightly, staring sharply into Haida’s eyes.
“ Slut !! ..You are in here not to speak… only to scream.”
Without warning, Devon pressed the remote again.
BBBBBZZZZZZZZZZZ!
The wild vibrations hit Haida’s body again, making her knees tremble. At that moment, Marcus pushed her chest, squeezing Haida’s breasts until my wife screamed.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Devon was already ready behind. The anal plug was pulled out and pushed in slowly, then gradually faster. Haida squirmed slightly, her scream breaking.
“Nooooooo! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Too deeppppppp!”
Marcus held his body still to avoid moving.
“Take this …. This is what you are being paid for.”
Devon replaced the plug with his own penis, thrusting deep in once. The giant penis was swallowed by Haida’s anus. I felt pity watching it… but I had seen my wife swallow the manhood of Damiun and Jeremy, which was the same size as Devon’s now. Standard penis of Jamaican men.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH! … Ohhhhhhhhhh! My Godddddddddd!”
Haida screamed loudly, her body shaking violently against the binding wood.
Marcus laughed softly, then pulled my wife’s hair harder while kissing her neck.
“Scream, Haida!! … I want to enjoy your voice.”
Devon thrusts more wildly from behind, each push making the guillotine wood creak. Haida couldn’t run, couldn’t resist, could only moan long and hard.
“Uhhhhhhhhh! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Pleaseeeeeeee! Too muchhhh! I can’t… ohhhhhhhhhh!”
At the same time, Marcus turned on the vibrator in my wife’s pussy. Two holes with two pulsating stimulations.
Marcus released the kiss, pressed his tongue against Haida’s lower lip, licking the sweat and tears that mingled on her face.
“You are mine … for these two hours your body belongs to us … we will enjoy your body.”
Devon, who had penetrated my wife’s anus several times, pulled out for a moment. Leaving Haida panting with a trembling body. Marcus pressed the remote to a low level.
Bzzzz… bzzzz… bzzzz.
The vibration was light, only causing Haida’s body to twitch slightly. Haida sobbed, her shoulders rising and falling quickly.
“Please… let me rest… just a moment… ooohhh … Master … insert your penis again ..aaaahh.”
Marcus grabbed her hair, pulling Haida’s face to look straight.
“Hahahaha … you are so wild. No rest. Only levels.”
He pressed the button, the vibration increased. Haida immediately screamed.
“AAAAAAAHHHHHH! Ohhhhhhhhhh my Goddddd!”
Devon returned from behind, this time not thrusting immediately. But just rubbing slowly, teasing my wife’s lust. Devon managed to make Haida wild, her body writhing uncontrollably, inviting Devon to enter her body immediately.
“Uhhhhhh… no… don’t tease meeeeee … put it in, Master … oooooohhh … uhhhhhhh!”
Marcus pressed the remote to turbo mode.
BBBBBZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!
Haida screamed loudly, her body jumping slightly despite being restrained. At that moment, Devon thrust his penis into Haida’s anus.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!”
Haida’s scream echoed, her eyes turned white, her lips wide open.
Marcus immediately closed his mouth with a forced kiss, his tongue entering. Haida could only stifle a moan.
“Uhhhhhhhhh… mmmhhhhh… ahhhhhhhh…”
♡ Build Up to Breakdown
Devon thrust deeper, each movement in the anus coinciding with the vibrations of the vibrator in Haida’s pussy. Haida was caught between two extreme sensations, her body unable to escape.
“Too muchhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh! I can’t… ohhhhhhhhhhh! … I’M CUMIIIIIING !!!!! …” Haida writhed, her scream turning into a long moan.
Marcus whispered harshly in her ear. “Not yet. Don’t cum yet. We control your orgasm.”
Haida cried softly, tears mixed with sweat dripping onto the floor. The orgasm she was about to reach was suddenly interrupted.
“Please Master … give me an cuming … ooohh .. I … I can’t hold it… I will… ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
“Hahahaha … this little whore is asking for an orgasm. How about it, Devon? …. Let’s fulfil this bitch’s request.”
As soon as Marcus finished his command, Devon thrust harder, each push making the guillotine creak loudly. Marcus held Haida’s face, pressed the remote to her face, and then pressed the max power button.
BBBBBBBBBBZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!
“AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I can’tttttttttttt !!!! Ohhhhhhhhhh!”
Haida’s body arched as much as it could despite being locked, her thighs and hips trembling wildly.
Marcus kissed her neck, his teeth pressing against her sweat-drenched skin.
“Cum for us !! … Now !!”
Devon increased the speed of his thrusts, hard and deep.
“AAAAAAHHHHHHHH !! … UUUUHHHHHH !! … I’M CUUUMMIIIIIIINGGG !!!.”
Haida let out a long scream, then her body convulsed violently. Fluid flooded the inside of her thighs. The body trembles uncontrollably. Her legs trembled, unable to bear her body weight. Now … my wife’s body is hanging from the belt attached to the panel.
“I’m cummmmmingggggggggggg! Ohhhhhhh …. my Godddddddddddddd !”
Devon held himself back, not pulling his manhood out of my wife’s anus. He just kept thrusting lightly while letting Haida’s body tremble violently. Marcus slapped my wife’s cheek, forcing her to open her eyes.
“Smart slut… That was just the first one. We still have… half an hour left.”
Haida shed tears, her voice was hoarse.
“No… no more… my body… too weak… I want your essence, Master.”
Devon laughed briefly. “She said no more… hahahaha. She wants our sperm. Let’s give her more.”
Marcus pressed the remote again, this time lowering it briefly, then raising it suddenly.
BZZZZZZZ–ZZZZZZZZZZZ!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH !! … OOOOOOHHHH !!”
Haida screamed again, her body forced to the top once more.
Devon didn’t give a break. Every time Haida’s body trembled as a sign of orgasm, he actually thrusts faster. Marcus pressed the remote button, making the vibrator work in an up-and-down pattern.
Bzzzz… BZZZZZZZ… bzzzz… BZZZZZZZZZZZZ!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! No moreeeeeeeeee! Pleaseeeeeeeeeee! I can’ttttttttttttt!”
Haida’s voice broke, her cries mixed with moans of pleasure. Her body was already limp, but it was forced to keep arching backward.
Devon hit hard. “Take it !! … You’re still tight, bitch!”
Marcus squeezed her breasts until they turned red, his lips pressed against Haida’s ear.
“Scream louder. Show us how a Singaporean slut breaks.”
Haida trembles again … her legs shake … her buttocks occasionally jerk. Clear fluid from her womb kept flowing more and more. The umpteenth orgasm hit her uncontrollably.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I’m cummmmmmmingggggggggg agaaaaaainnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!”
The fluid gushed in torrents, Haida’s thighs soaked with amniotic fluid mixed with sweat. Her head drooped, her breath came in heavy gasps.
Marcus was not satisfied. He lowered the remote for a moment, then suddenly raised it to turbo pulse mode. The vibration struck directly at Haida’s most sensitive point.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! STOPPPP! STOPPPP! TOO MUCHHHHHHHHHH!”
Devon instead held Haida’s hips tightly and thrust his hips more brutally. His manhood became wilder, penetrating my wife’s private parts.
“Don’t stop !! … Cum again, slut !”
Haida’s body jolted violently, the next orgasm exploded. Her legs trembled wildly … the fluid from my wife’s womb sprayed all the way to the floor. He screamed long, her hoarse voice nearly breaking.
“I… can’t… I… I’m dyingggggggggg! Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Marcus pressed his lips to Haida’s mouth, swallowing her scream. When he released, only the sound of ragged breathing remained.
“You still have more inside you. We’ll break every last drop.”
Devon laughed wickedly. He was impressed by Haida’s ability to endure his harsh treatment.
“Just a few more minutes. Let’s see how many times she can orgasm before passing out.”
Marcus signalled to Devon with a glance. Devon immediately held my wife’s hips, thrusting his full manhood into my wife’s anus. Meanwhile, Marcus pressed the remote to continuous turbo mode.
BBBBBBBBZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!”
Haida’s scream split the room, her voice trembling as Devon vigorously shook the back hole.
Devon thrust Haida’s anus in sync with every pulse of the vibrator. The hard thrusts made the guillotine wood vibrate, as if it were about to break.
“Take it, slut ! … Take it all !!!!”
Marcus bent down, biting Haida’s nipple hard, making my wife scream again.
“Uhhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhh my Gooooooddddddddddddd! I can’t! I can’ttttttttttttttttt!”
Devon changed the rhythm of his hip swings … fast … slow … faster again, making Haida babble more as Devon’s manhood played with my wife’s anus. While Marcus kept pressing the remote relentlessly, holding Haida’s body so it wouldn’t collapse even though the restraints had already held her.
Haida screamed until his voice was hoarse, then her body convulsed violently. The orgasm came with an explosion, followed by another orgasm without pause.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH …!!!!!!!”
Sweat dripped profusely, her face pale, her lips trembling. Her breath was ragged, her head drooped, but her body was still convulsing between Devon’s thrusts.
Marcus slapped his cheek hard. “Don’t faint yet. We’re not done.”
Devon laughed breathlessly. He felt every passion that came out of him welcomed by my wife’s anus. Even though the anus was already slick at the beginning when he entered it, the muscles were very strong, gripping his manhood tightly.
“He keeps pinching me. This wild body enjoys it … even when her mouth says no.”
Haida shook her head weakly, tears fell.
“No… no… enoughhhh… I’m… broken…”
Devon pressed deeper into the base of Haida’s body. Until the base of his thigh met the smooth buttocks of Haida.
“Break again.”
Haida’s body arched once more as the next orgasm hit. She let out a long cry, then finally went limp, with only a soft moan escaping her lips.
“uhhhhhh… ahhhhhh… mmmhhhhhh…”
Devon was still thrusting his hips hard. But several times, his hip movements deliberately stopped and pressed his penis deep into my wife’s anus. Devon tried to delay his orgasm.
Marcus held Haida’s chin, gazing into Haida’s eyes that were still enjoying Devon’s thrusts in his anus. Haida’s eyes, half-closed and vacant, were unfocused. As if not paying any attention to Marcus who was in front of her.
“Yeah… this is the face of a whore enjoying a penis on her body… I will cover your beautiful face with my sperm hahaha.”
Haida’s body was limp, her head drooping. Her hair was wet with sweat, sticking to his face. Her breath was short, almost as if she were choking.
“Uuhhhh… aahhhhh… one more… I can… I can…”
Her voice was barely audible, more like a whisper than a shout.
Devon stopped thrusting his manhood and slowly pulled it out. Marcus then turned off the remote for a moment. The vibration stopped. The room fell silent, leaving only the sound of Haida’s laboured breathing.
Marcus slapped her cheeks a few times, roughly.
“Hey bitch …. Don’t pass out yet. Open your eyes.”
Haida shook her head slowly, her eyes heavy, almost closing. Saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth.
“Please… finished … Sir… I’m going to cum… I want to cum, Sir.”
Devon chuckled softly, grabbed the ice water bottle from the table, and splashed it onto Haida’s face.
Byuuur!
Haida was startled … her eyes wide open … gasping for breath as if just pulled from the water.
“AHHHHHHHH! UUhhhh! OOhhhhh!”
Marcus grabbed her hair, forcing Haida’s face to look up.
“Smart whore… Stay conscious. We haven’t released semen inside your body yet.”
Devon stroked Haida’s back, then spanked her bottom until it turned red.
“She will endure … I’m sure! This wicked body was indeed created to be destroyed with lust.”
Haida sobbed, her voice breaking. My wife looks a mess.
She can no longer enjoy this game. She didn’t expect a game like this. A game of teasing with her orgasms.
She hopes for a spartan intercourse, so that she can achieve as many orgasms as possible.
“One more… one more… please… heeelp…”
Marcus approached, his tongue gently licking Haida’s ear, then whispered coldly.
“Just a few more minutes … You will scream calling us until the end and will never forget us.”
Haida closed her eyes, her cries mixed with soft sighs. His body trembled, the delayed orgasm making my wife frustrated.
Marcus gave a brief signal, his eyes glinting. Devon immediately slammed his hips hard from behind, this time without mercy. His shiny manhood, slick with Haida’s anal lubricant, appeared to slide in and out quickly.
Crok ! Crok ! Crok ! Crok ! Crok ! …..
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! …..
The sound of Devon’s manhood slamming hard into the wet anus mixed with the sound of his thighs slapping against my wife’s buttocks. Clearly, that was the sound of brutal intercourse.
The guillotine wood trembled as if it were about to break.
Haida screamed hoarsely, her voice almost gone, but still audible.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Uhhhhhhhhhhh! Too deepppppppppppppp !! … keep going … don’t stop … aaaaahhhh !! …”
Marcus turned the vibrator back on to the highest setting. The vibrations pierced directly into the core of Haida’s body.
BBBBBBBZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!
Haida’s body jolted wildly as Devon’s manhood plunged back into her anus. And the vibrator vibrated in turbo mode on her genitals, her scream shattered.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !! …. I’M CUMMMIIIIINNNNNNGGGGG !!!!!”
Devon thrust his hips brutally. Then with a loud roar, he pushed his manhood deep into my wife’s anus. Devon ejaculated his semen there.
“FUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKK! Aaaaarrgggghhhhhhhhhhh !”
His sperm sprayed and filled Haida’s anus. Hot and abundant. Haida squirmed slightly… her body limp… enjoying the warmth of Devon’s semen spraying inside her.
“Thank you, Sir … ooohhh … God … warm … oooohh.”
But Marcus didn’t wait for Haida to finish enjoying her orgasm. He pulled Haida’s hair hard, forcing her face to look down. His penis was thrust directly into Haida’s mouth.
“Open slut !! …. Swallow it.”
Haida did not try to resist, but could only sob and surrender. Marcus pushed his manhood deeper until my wife’s lips were forced to open wide.
“Ugghhh! Mmfffgghhhhhh! Ugghhh!”
Marcus thrust his hips quickly. His breath was heavy, then exploded directly in Haida’s throat.
“UUUUUFFFGGGHHHHHH!”
The sperm gushed out, filling Haida’s mouth until it dripped down to his chin.
Haida choked, tears streaming down, but my wife deliberately swallowed most of the sperm. The sound of her sobs mixed with resigned sighs.
“Uhhhhhhh… mmmhhhhh… ggglleeggllllhhhhhh…”
Marcus pulled out his manhood, remnants of fluid dripping onto Haida’s face. He lightly slapped Haida’s cheek with his penis still smeared with semen. A smile and an expression of victory were evident in his eyes. He felt satisfied with the game he had created for my wife.
“Basic obedient slut… Now you’re covered inside and out.”
Devon leaned back in the chair, still panting.
“She is completely shattered but still looks beautiful. Look, Marcus! …. if only I still had time … I would make love to her until I was satisfied.”
Marcus nodded his head. He admitted, what Devon said. If there were still time left, he would also want to have sex with Haida. In a weakened state, Haida’s body still radiates a strong sensual aura.
Haida slumped, her breath heavy, her body covered in sweat, tears, and their semen. Her lips trembled, her hoarse voice barely audible.
“I… can’t… anymore…”
Marcus tugged at his coarse hair.
“Such a pity. Your time with us has just ended. But I promise I will come back to make love to you.”
Marcus and Devon left the room with satisfied faces, their shirts wrinkled but satisfied smiles still lingering. Devon glanced at Haida, who was slumped in the guillotine stock, her body limp and powerless.
“He will not forget us.”
The door is closed. A moment of silence.
Not long after, Miss Ani rushed in with Hamid and six other subordinates. Haida’s screams and groans made them all worried.
They were astonished when they opened the bedroom door, the smell of sweat, fluids, and remnants of the game still thick in the air.
“Ma’am…” Miss Ani’s voice was firm yet warm, “that’s enough. They are done.”
Haida did not answer, only groaned softly. “Uhhhhhh… mmmhhh… ahhhhhh…”
Hamid quickly opened the guillotine stock binding, releasing Haida’s head and wrists, which were covered in red marks. Haida’s body immediately collapsed, but two crew members caught her before she fell to the floor.
Miss Ani squatted down, stroking her cheek with a wet towel.
“You were amazing tonight, Ma’am. All the guests were satisfied.” Now take a break, okay?
Haida slowly opened her eyes, vaguely staring at Miss Ani. Tears mixed with sweat were still flowing.
“I… I can’t feel… my legs…” she whispered weakly.
Miss Ani nodded slightly, giving a signal.
Hamid prepared the bath towel, while the others turned on the hot water in the bathroom.
“We’ll bathe Madam first, to make her clean. After that, we’ll give her vitamins and a light infusion. Mrs. Haida must recover quickly.”
Two crew members lifted Haida into the bathroom. Her body was limp, but a faint voice could still be heard amidst the sighs of exhaustion.
“Please… just… sleep…”
Miss Ani stared at Haida’s shadow being brought in, then took a deep breath.
“She is indeed the angel of this club… looking fragile. But she can handle the passion of all the men.”
Hamid nodded. Miss Ani stood up, tidying the notes in her hand. A faint smile was etched on her lips.
“Tonight you made it through, my little princess. All the guests got what they wanted. Haida has given everything.”
I stood silently behind the large mirror that separated the pavilion lobby from the room where Haida was being treated.
From my vantage point, I could clearly see my wife’s limp body being tended to by two of Miss Ani’s subordinates, her skin marked with red spots, sweat, tears, and remnants of semen from the brutal game.
Haida was unaware that he was being watched. Her head hung down and leaned against the bathtub, her lips still trembling with a small moan. Miss Ani gently stroked her cheek, then signalled for Haida to be bathed immediately.
I swallowed. My face felt tense. This is not in the contract. Haida doesn’t like bondage that hurts him.
I hurried to the lobby to get my phone. I immediately called Mr. Tony.
“Hello, what is it Mr. Steven?”
“Mr. Tony, I want to complain about our contract, it doesn’t state the option for Haida bondage with violence. Frankly, the last guest physically assaulted Haida.”
“Patience, Mr. Steven. Let me confirm with Miss Ani first. Please take a break, I want to see the issue clearly. Calm down … the contract includes insurance. Whatever happens to Mrs. Haida is my responsibility. You wait a moment, Mr. Steven. Don’t go anywhere, I’ll call you later.”
My emotions have reached their peak; what I saw earlier is not something we usually do. Honestly, right now I’m in shock.
I tried to ask the office boy for a cup of coffee, but I couldn’t return his smile.
Kringggggg!
I immediately answered the incoming call earlier, I didn’t see the caller’s number.
“Mr. Steven, where are you?”
“I’m in lobby, Mr Tiny.?”
“I have already received information from Miss Ani. I am currently on the way, we should talk directly to avoid any misunderstandings, please wait a moment, five minutes.”
“Ok Mr Tony.”
Five minutes that I waited felt like one hour. I was anxious, my eyes glued to the tall club gate. When the gate was seen opening, I stood to welcome him.
Mr. Tony shook my hand. He called the office boy to make two cups of coffee for both of us.
“We’ll talk in my office, Mr. Tony.”
I followed in his footsteps, my heart racing with emotion. After we sat facing each other on the sofa, Mr. Tony started the conversation.
“Well, what did you witness earlier, Mr. Steven?”
I organise my emotions, I carefully arrange the words that I will say.
“Mr. Tony, I think what the last guest did was beyond the contract we agreed upon. They treated Haida roughly and slapped Haida. This is beyond my expectations.”
“I will explain it slowly, Mr. Steven. Bondage and BDSM are two genres of sex that are actually not very different. Meanwhile, Mrs. Haida chose soft bondage, yesterday.”
“I was actually surprised, there is no term for soft bondage. But to accommodate Mrs. Haida’s request, I set that criterion.”
“And I have already explained to the last member earlier. Cannot hurt or injure Haida. So that he understands the meaning of soft bondage earlier.”
“And what you saw earlier, Mr. Steven, that can still be tolerated: Bondage, Discipline, Submission, Masochism.”
“For those who don’t like BDSM, masochism will feel very terrifying to them. Indeed, if we let our perceptions run wild, masochism knows no bounds. It can go as far as causing injuries and wounds that bleed.”
“The list they submitted is also accompanied, Mr. Steven’s. This is the agreement that Marcus signed.”
“They promised not to injure or harm Haida. If they violate this letter, I will take legal action against them.”
“I just contacted Miss Ani, she said there are no wounds on Mrs. Haida’s body. Just severe shock. Because Mrs. Haida has never been involved in the BDSM genre, she was shocked to receive such treatment.”
“And according to Miss Ani, there are no wounds in Mrs. Haida’s vagina, only bruises due to trauma in Mrs. Haida’s anus. We can handle that, and she will recover in just a few hours.”
“To be clearer, let me call Miss Ani, she said she will be staying with Mrs. Haida tonight.”
I was speechless, the list my wife chose left me unable to speak. I trust Mr. Tony’s professionalism, but it’s only because I have never harmed Haida that I have to represent Haida to protest the man’s treatment of her.
And I am sure that what Miss Ani conveyed to Mr. Tony is based on her experiences over decades in the club world. I have great faith in Miss Ani. These past two days and our brief conversation earlier have convinced me that I can trust her.
“Don’t, Mr. Tony !! … let Miss Ani accompany Haida. I trust what Miss Ani said. Let them rest.”
Mr. Tony grabbed my shoulder. He pulled and held my shoulder tightly. Looking at me with teary eyes. I was confused by his facial expression.
Mr. Steven …. Maybe right now you see me … the content of my speech as a businessman.” But you don’t know the other side of me. Honestly … after hearing Miss Ani’s story about Mrs. Haida, I regret having accepted Mrs. Haida as a “angel” here.
The tone of voice coming from Mr. Tony was not the tone of a businessman as usual. But the tone of a father warning his child.
“What’s the problem, Mr. Tony? What did Miss Ani tell you?”
“I now know everything about you and your wife. I truly regret that you and your wife have fallen into the world of sex just for your fantasies. You both do not deserve to unleash your lustful desires and sacrifice Haida.”
Mr. Tony took a tissue from the table and wiped his watery eyes.
What’s going on here ….?
“At first, I didn’t believe you were a married couple. I thought you were lying to me. But after I found out everything. I feel guilty towards Haida. I shouldn’t have accepted your offer.”
I’m curious … did Haida tell everything that has happened between us all this time? Does Haida blame me for bringing her into the sexual fantasy that we both agreed upon? … I want to know what my wife has told Miss Ani and what they think about the relationship between me and Haida.
“I’m sorry … why did I find out about you when your wife was already too deep in here. I’m sorry to you … I can’t cancel all the bookings that have already been listed for Haida.”
Mr. Tony wiped away the tears that had fallen again. I wonder, why has everything changed like this? I thought I was the only one, as Haida’s husband, who witnessed all of Haida’s actions while serving her guests and felt worried. But it turns out that my worries are also in the hearts of Mr. Tony and Miss Ani.
“But Mr. Steven, I promise.I will protect Haida. I will tighten every client request so that they are not rude and do not hurt Haida. I hope they will cancel their orders because of the rules I will announce tomorrow.”
I nodded my head. I concluded that they love Haida because of our past. Not to blame me.
I realised that the age difference, which made us different in sexual experience, forced Haida and me to find a way to maintain our marriage and love for each other.
“Thank you, Mr. Tony. I trust Miss Ani. I monitor all my wife’s activities in her room, and I can see that Miss Ani takes excellent care of Haida. She cares for her deeply… thank you.”
I felt relieved hearing that explanation. It turned out Haida didn’t blame me, though I didn’t know what she might have told Miss Ani about the two of us.
I quickly returned to the room behind the mirror in Haida’s quarters. I wanted to check on her before heading back to the hotel.
I saw her fast asleep under a thick blanket. Her beautiful face looked so peaceful in slumber; there was no trace of fear or anxiety.
I was deeply moved when I caught sight of Miss Ani sleeping on the floor, using her arm as a pillow.
I became even more convinced… I didn’t need to worry about my wife’s condition. Miss Ani surely understood the limits of Haida’s capabilities. I was certain, too… she wouldn’t let Haida get hurt.
All of Miss Ani’s efforts to prepare Haida’s body were aimed at ensuring she could withstand the treatment she received from guests, who arrived with various sexual fantasies involving her. They were willing to pay a high price to bring those fantasies to life with Haida.
Ah… two such contrasting figures, yet united by the same line of work.
♡ Steven felt sad and angry about the day’s events… yet the contract had to be honored, and neither of them could back out. However, Steven discovered another side to the brutal world of prostitution. He saw a human element within the club, that a sex worker was not merely a source of profit, but a human being deserving of compassion.
