I was feeling a little frightened by this, but James leaned over me and said that I was doing fine and this was going to be the most enjoyable thing I had ever experienced. I relaxed a little, but still felt a heightened sense of anticipation and excitement.
I saw the men removing the rest of their clothing, by now all were very aroused by the sight of me lying upon the table as if I were a feast. James and Jamal each grabbed my g-string and broke the ties, removing the offending cloth and thereby exposing my wet pussy to the sight of the members. I tried to move, but this only increased their excitement level as they watched me writhe within my bindings. My breasts and pussy now exposed, I figured they would hurry to meet their own ends. I was wrong. James picked up a remaining red satin sash and walked toward me. I knew that I was not going to be a witness to what was about to happen. I was going to feel the experience. The revelation only made me wetter as he tied the scarf covering my eyes.
My senses immediately focused on the sounds in the room. I could hear the breathing of the members become a little ragged as they sought to control their needs. I felt someone move between my legs and I arched my back. James told me that now; I would know pure pleasure like I had never experienced it before this night. He said that it was each member’s duty to me to make me have an orgasm. Each man was to do whatever, short of intercourse, was needed to bring me release. I whimpered softly at his words. He chuckled, saying it was going to be most enjoyable for me, but the members were not allowed to have their own pleasure released until I was totally pleasured seven times. He said the newest members would begin, and that the most experienced, meaning Will, Jamal and himself, would be last because it would take more time and talent to bring me to the final destination.
Anticipation was rising within me. I wasn’t sure what was to happen, only that I was about to live the wildest fantasy that a woman could ever dream about. As I lay there, I felt a mouth upon my breast, the hot tongue gently licking over my taut nipple. I was immediately trying to raise my body up to meet this mouth that hungrily suckled upon me. I felt a hand on the other breast as he continued sucking me. This was already making me so wet, I didn’t know if I could hold back any at all, and remembering James’ words, I knew that I was supposed to let go and have my orgasms. Seven Times! This seemed daunting all of a sudden, but I knew that if I was to become the Honored Flower, this is what I must do.
I felt the hand move down over my stomach and stop to rest just below the line of my corset. I moaned once more as I sought the release I desperately wanted. He let go of my nipple and leaned over and began to sweetly torture the other one. I moved my hips as best I could, willing his hand to move downward. Gently, he moved his hand down and laid it over my mound and began kneading it, never going between my nether-lips. The sensation was incredible and crying out, I started releasing my first wave of pleasure juices. The men were awed by the sight. I could hear it as they too cried out for me.
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