Billionaire's Wondrous Flight to Paradise (A BDSM Erotica Story) (4 page)

BOOK: Billionaire's Wondrous Flight to Paradise (A BDSM Erotica Story)
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            "You've made me this way, Master," she said.  Wondrous Woman dropped her baby blues to the golden rope hanging from her neck like a giant necklace.  "You overpowered me, outwitted me, and used my own magic rope to make me a pathetic sex slave."

            "I know," he said.  He leaned forward, "Masturbate."

            "Huh?" she said, never having had anyone ask for that before.  Every man she ever knew wanted to fuck her, not watch her pleasure herself.  "Seriously?"

            "Beat that sweet, bubble gum pink snatch, Wondrous Slut," he sneered.  "Make yourself come over and over.  Show everyone just how wanton, how slutty you really are."

            She stared open-mouthed a second, and then her hand snaked down to her shiny pussy.  Wondrous Woman watched his face as her fingers started squishing around in her amazingly wet pussy.  Had she ever been that wet before?  Touching herself sent wonderful ripples throughout her body.  She gasped and bowed her back, her legs spreading a little wider.  Swirling her fingers in circular motions around her slit, over and around her sensitive folds, and finally on and around her clit.

            "Hera help me," she whispered.  Her mind numbed.  Looking around, she saw everyone was watching raptly.  Such hungry, lusty faces.  It was hard to believe they hadn't started fucking the shit out of her.  "So humiliating.  So good."

            Laying all the way back, she closed her eyes and put her other hand to good use.  First she fondled her boobs, pulling and twisting her tingling, erect nipples.  Then she moved her hand down to join the other, starting to finger fuck herself while still rubbing her clit.

            "Mmmm," she moaned, pushed right to the edge of bliss.

            Kendra dropped down beside her, and kissed the captured super heroine.  Then she sucked a hard nipple into her mouth.  La Toya held Wondrous Woman's face with both hands, and claimed her lips in a deep, passionate kiss.  As their lips glided over each other, in a sensuous lip gloss kiss, Wondrous Woman felt her body cross the line and rush toward ecstasy.

            "Uuggh," she groaned into the black woman's mouth as her lower belly erupted.  Intense, tingly pleasure surged down into her thighs, and then came back up and thrust deep into her core.  It felt like her entire body was vibrating, shaking, filled with white hot pleasure.  The other two girls held her down as she squirmed and bucked, mind blank.  "Hmmmmmm."

            The two women returned to DJ Ray once her orgasm subsided.  Wondrous Woman lay there a long time, savoring the aftershocks and smiling serenely.  The sound of slurps finally stirred her mind, and her eyes fluttered open to find DJ Ray sucking face with La Toya while Kendra went down on him.  Hilary felt a twinge of jealousy.  Kendra was sucking the dick that should rightfully be filling her mouth.

            "Master, your slave girl begs to suck you off.  Please, Master, have mercy on a poor slave girl," Wondrous Woman said as she sat up.  Then she moved up deeper between his wide-spread legs.  Stroking Kendra's soft blonde hair, she looked deep into DJ Ray's eyes, showing him all of her need and desire.  "Please, I beg you, Master.  Have mercy on a poor slave."

            Kendra stopped sucking, sat back and shook her head.  "Damn girl, you don't break out of character for nothing, do you?"

            "The magic of the lasso has bound me heart and soul to him," she said. "I am his to command."

            Tentatively, she wrapped one hand around the base of his erection.  Kendra sat back and surrendered the cock to her.  Still looking deep into his eyes, Wondrous Woman tickled that spot just under the urethra with the tip of her tongue.

            "Titty fuck me," DJ Ray said, his eyes dropping to her chest.

            Wondrous Woman liked the way he leered at her.  Liked the way his eyes locked onto her tits.  She smiled wantonly, moved up closer and smothered his erection with her satin-skinned boobs.  She started bouncing her tits up and down.  This was something she knew well.  Every man she'd ever submitted to had wanted titty fucking.

            "Oh Master, you are titty fucking the world's greatest, most beloved super heroine," she purred.  "You defeated, humiliated, and now own me body and soul.  You are the greatest villain the world has ever known, and I am your bad conduct prize."

            She dropped her eyes to watch his big black cock thrusting up and out from between her squished boobs.  Wondrous Woman gave the head a little lick, and returned to titty fucking.  When DJ Ray didn't complain, she pushed her boobs to the base, got as much cock thrusting up as possible, and went down on him for a few bobs, then returned to titty fucking.

            "Oh man, I can't stand it anymore," Sups said, really a lusty growl.

            He dropped behind her and pulled out his cock.  DJ Ray laughed.  She felt the gangbanger's hands on her butt, stroking, squeezing, and then pulling her butt cheeks apart.  When he started rubbing his cock up and down through her butt crack the enslaved super heroine sucked in a breath through her nose as she sucked her master's cock.

            "This ho is sloppy wet," Sups said.  "Even La Toya doesn't get this wet.  You are such a raging slut, Wondrous Woman."

            His right hand slapped into her right butt cheek. 
Thwack!

            "Ugh," she grunted.

            Then the left. 
Thwack!

            "Go for it," the rapper said.  "Fuck that wet pussy while she sucks and titty fucks my dick."

            Sups growled.  Wondrous Woman moaned wantonly, mouth filled with more cock than she'd ever known, while Sups rubbed the head of his dick all over her slippery wet pussy.  It got harder to think, harder to breathe when his fat dick head penetrated her folds and slid through her slit.

            "Slave, rub my dick all over your face," DJ Ray said.

            "Yes, Master," she whispered, releasing her boobs and letting them drop down as she obeyed.

            Wondrous Woman stroked his long, fat cock as she rubbed her face all over it, and her other hand fondled his hairy scrotum.  When another member of the rapper's crew, the one with the dragon tattoos on both arms, the one they called Drake, walked over and watched her, she smiled up at him and licked DJ Ray's balls.  Drake looked ready to explode.  Sups chose that moment to impale her on his cock.

            "Ugh, Master," she groaned.  "Oh God…I mean, Oh Hera, so big.  So thick!"

            Wondrous Woman froze when he thrust deeper, eyes locked with Drake's.  Sups was stretching her hole out amazingly, sending the most insanely wonderful ripples throughout her body.  Heat infused her, and her insides started turning to mush.  It got better once Sups found his rhythm, and then started fondling her dangling boobs as well.

            Kendra slipped off the couch and knelt in front of Drake, deftly getting his big black cock out of his pants and into her mouth in nothing flat.  The girl had talent.  He palmed the back of the blonde groupie's head and smiled at Wondrous Woman.  La Toya waved over another member of the crew and sat on the edge of the couch as she sucked him off.

           
This is turning into an orgy
, Hilary thought.

            For the next few minutes the cabin of the private jet was filled with the sounds of three women moaning, their dick sucking slurps, and punctuating it all were the slaps of Sups' hips pounding into Wondrous Woman's butt cheeks.  The submissive position, the smell of DJ Ray's cock and balls, and the glorious sensations from being fucked from both ends was pushing all of Hilary's buttons.  Curtis had taken her to a few orgies, and they had a lot of super heroine capture sex play time, but never both at the same time.

            Sups was getting frantic, his thrusts more erratic.  Her insides got all fluttery, knowing he was about to come.  When he shot his wad inside her, her body would react as it always did and grace her with a glorious climax.

            "Do not come, Wondrous Woman," DJ Ray commanded.

            "What?" she said.  "I can't stop it.  It's natural."

            It was inconceivable.  Hell, why did he let her get so aroused, get her right on the brink of ultimate bliss, and then yank the carpet out from under her?

            "Don't.  Come," he said, holding up the golden lasso that was still looped loosely and hanging from her neck.  For the first time she hated that sex play prop.  "I own you.  I own your body.  I will say when that body can climax.  So do not come."

            Wondrous Woman stared at him.  He was serious.  She clenched her teeth, and tried with all her might to pull herself back from the brink.  Of course, she knew of climax denial play, but never really considered it an option for her.  She was relatively easy to climax, and she so loved orgasms.  Why deny herself?

            "I-I will try, Master," she whispered, starting to tremble with the need to come and the desire to stop it.  "But I've never…"

            Sups thrust deep and emptied himself inside her.  Wondrous Woman cried out, her body wanting that divine release as well.  Men coming always turned her on more than anything else.  Coming inside of her was the ultimate turn-on.  But her master demanded she
not
come.

            "Oh Master!  Please.  Mercy," Wondrous Woman gasped out, digging her long nails into his thighs.  "Have mercy."

            "Do not come, Wondrous Slut," his deep rumble demanded.  He palmed the back of her head, pulling her down as he guided his cock to her lips.  "Suck my dick.  And I expect you to swallow."

            "Hmm.  Ngh," she groaned, head bobbing on his cock as she wrapped a fist around his base and stroked.  His balls were tightening up, and she concentrated on giving him pleasure.  Giving her master intense head.  "Mmm.  Ngh.  Hmmm."

            Sups pulled out and sighed gustily.  He was immediately replaced by another man.  She didn't know who it was, and hadn't seen anyone getting ready to replace Sups.  But, God, he felt good inside her.  He fucked her hard and fast, making her head spin as she sucked cock.

            "Ugh.  Yes," Drake cried out.

            Kendra moaned, sucking harder.  Wondrous Woman closed her eyes.  The sounds of orgasm were killing her.  They were keeping her right at the brink.  Why couldn't she cool her ardor down?  Why was her master denying her?

            The man La Toya was sucking off came next.  He laughed, which the enslaved super heroine found an odd reaction.  But she had bigger concerns.

            "Yes!  Suck it all down, Wondrous Ho," her master cried as hot cum gushed into her mouth.  "Swallow!"

            Wondrous Woman obeyed without hesitation.  One big gulp, and another load flooded across her tongue.  "Mmmm."  She swallowed, and was eager for the next ejaculation when he pulled out and shoot it across her face.  Two more shots came after that.

            "Oh Master," she breathed gustily, one hand palming her throbbing pubic mound as the gangbanger pounded into her from behind and her other hand combing through her hair.  Her whole body trembling with suppressed need.  "Please, Master, I have to come so badly."

            Instead, he said, "Kendra."

            The beautiful blonde yanked Wondrous Woman's head way back, pressed her lips to hers, and opened the super heroine's mouth.  Hot, viscous cum flowed into Wondrous Woman's mouth.

            "Yeah, snowball the bitch," Drake said.  "You like the taste of my cum, Wondrous Woman?"

            Wondrous Woman swallowed, and nodded as she licked her lips.  "Yes, Master, you are delicious."

            "La Toya," DJ Ray said.

            The African-American beauty pulled the super heroine's head back this time.  Wondrous Woman gasped, mouth open wide, as La Toya hovered over her.  The corners of the black woman's lips curled into a smile and she slowly opened her mouth.  A long rope of cum dropped down into Wondrous Woman's mouth.  Mouth wide, she swallowed and swallowed until she had it all down.  And then La Toya kissed her, long and sensuously.

            The unknown man dogging her from behind suddenly thrust deep and held it.  Wondrous Woman cried out, her body super heated and pushed to the brink again.  All she could do was tremble and groan miserably as she suppressed another climax.  After he pulled out, Sups returned with two belts.

            "W-What are you going to do?" she said.

            "Stand up," he commanded.

            Wondrous Woman slowly rose up onto wobbly legs.  Her sweat-shiny body was still trembling, and she felt so weak and helpless.  Sups didn't help her any when he used one belt to bind her wrists behind her back.  The other belt bound her elbows together.

            "That's just rude," she gasped out, her shoulders and upper chest stressed out beyond belief.  Her boyfriend loved to tie her elbows together, and it was the one thing she really didn't like.  "What now, Master?  Are you going to let your entire crew gangbang me?  I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress my body if you do.  I will climax, and often."

            The "gangbang" suggestion piqued everyone's interest.  DJ Ray lifted one brow as he considered her, though Kendra rolled her eyes and La Toya barked a little laugh.  She bit her lip, while silently chastising herself for trying to top from the bottom.

            "A gangbang hadn't occurred to me," DJ Ray said.  "But it's on the table now.  Thanks."

            "Speaking of tables, let's throw her up on that table over there and gangbang her right now," Drake said.  She glanced at the bistro table, a wave of warm tingles washing through her.  A vision of laying atop that table as a long line of horny men used her one after the other flashed through her mind.  "After we get through with her, even Miss High and Mighty will be tamed and willing to work the streets for us."

            That reminded Hilary that DJ Ray admitted, and seemed quite proud of the fact, that he was a street pimp before hitting it big as a rapper.  His crew were all members of his gang, and it was how they all earned their money for years.  So Drake's comment kinda scared her.

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