I walk back to the center of the room and slip my dress back on.Surveying the room of Swingers, I turn on the spotlights over each area and bath them in bright lights.They will only be able to see what is immediately in front of them.The area outside the light is a distant edge of shadows.When the song "Gorilla" ends this time, I stop it.The room is loud with sexual tension and anticipation.
I speak boldly and with authority."The game begins now!Go, Baby, Go!"
My edited version of "Free Bird" by Lynyrd Skynyrd blasts the room.It begins at the 4:40 mark, and I have it set up on loop.It will continue to play until someone turns it off manually.I stroll around the room monitoring the fantasies.
Charlie, Mandy, and TD pull their blindfolds off.They look at each other and grin.Charlie slides his erection into the Real Touch masturbator."Fuck yeah!"
Mandy picks up the Joystick, looks at him, and licks it.He squeals."Go, Baby, Go."She puts it in her mouth, and he thrusts his hips."Fuck me!"
She cuts her eyes at TD and grins.She holds the Joystick in her mouth, and she crawls on top of him.He lays still, completely submissive to her.She puts her breasts in his face, and I see ecstasy on it before they suffocate him.
Mandy sucks on the Joystick while TD sucks her tits, and Charlie watches, enjoying via remote stimulation.
I walk over to Mac and Rosa.He is standing very straight and still, listening to the sound of the Sybian humming.She plays with the speeds and settles on the highest setting.The machine thumps as she sits it, riding it hard.Her moans are loud and long.She is the first to orgasm."SEARY!"
In the corner where Angela and Darren are, she has mounted the Sybian, and he is playing with the power.As I approach, I see her struggle to get comfortable.She is a stranger to what truly turns her on.Her own desires have never been explored.When she picks her head up, Darren sees the strain on her face.She is trying so hard to orgasm, but it isn't happening.
He adjusts the controls, trying to help her find a rhythm that works.But she can't get comfortable, then she bursts into tears, hanging her head and sobbing.He stands stoic as instructed, but I know it is hard for him.He has rescued her from so much.He waits and watches as the sobs rack her body.When she finishes crying, she tries again, determined.
Darren keeps the speed on low.She sits again, enjoying the feeling, but not expecting any fireworks.Darren keeps increasing the speed until she stands up.Then he turns it down a notch, and she sits on it again.Her hips start to grind, her hand goes to her nipple, and she teases herself.I know that the sobbing was needed, and as long as she doesn't quit, she will become more and more relaxed.
She will figure it out.Hopefully sooner than later.
I walk over to Brad and Bella's area.He is watching her masturbate but doesn't have on the Max.He is holding it in his hand.I enter the light and stand in front of him.I give him a look of 'what the fuck is the problem here,' and he gives me a look that says, 'I'm not putting my precious dick inside that.'
I smirk, "I should have known better."Then strut by him on my way to the counter.
Darren passes me with a condom and a tube of lube in his hand.I wonder what's happening with Angela, but I have to trust him to know what he's doing.Brad is being difficult and refusing his fucking fantasy.
Grabbing my purse, which I sling over my shoulder, I also grab a cock ring, one of the long neckties, the dog collar, and a leash, which I attach to the dog collar as I walk back to Brad.When I step up behind him, I quietly secure the leash to the chair and ready the dog collar and tie.I drop the cock ring over his shoulder into his lap."Put this on.Then I'm going to fuck you myself until you can't walk."He grins, drops the Max to the floor, thumps his cock a couple of times, and it hardens enough to slide on the cock ring.When he lifts his head to look at me, I quickly slip the dog collar around his neck and cinch it tight.
I tell him as he grabs at it."My cowgirl days of rope play come in handy at times."
Quickly, I tie his hands together with the necktie and cinch them down tight too."I can do a knot faster than the best fuckers on the rodeo circuit."I brag to him.
He leans forward to stand and discovers the collar hooked to the leash, which has him pinned in the chair.He starts to laugh."Fuck me."
Stepping around to face him, I dominate him."That's right!"He relaxes and gives me a not as confident but still bored look.
I smirk at him."You think you've got it all figured out, don't you?Well, Brad Copper, you have never met a woman like me.This is your last chance.Put the damn device on your cock."
He shakes his head at me, defiant.
Now I laugh from my dominant position."I know your game, and I'm willing to play it."I reach into my purse and pull my gun out.
His eyes narrow slightly, but he recovers quickly, looking less confident but still bored.
"It's real."I tease him.
He smirks, doubting it.
I open the chamber and empty the bullets into my hand, then I show them to him."These are real too."
His face remains lax, but his eyes are alert.
"Shall I demonstrate how real it is?"I raise an eyebrow at him and stare him down.
He meets my stare, and I laugh again."You don't know me, Brad.But I'm wildfire, and I will scorch you!"
