Thirty

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With my sight gone, I rely on touch and sound. And taste. It doesn't take long before hands are on my body, caressing different areas of soft skin. Exploring the peaks of my breasts, the valley between my thighs.

No one speaks, lest I figure out who they are. The game wouldn't be as fun that way.

I'm reminded of the photograph from Cardo's gallery. The woman with the anonymous hands, screaming in ecstasy.

A mouth kisses mine, while another swirls circles on my nipple. I can feel the weight of someone joining me on the bed, a body is crawling over me. My legs are spread apart and I can tell that I'm dripping wet. The man on the bed teases his hard cock against my clit, then moves lower and slowly enters me. My back arches in pleasure and my hands grip at the sheets.

While someone is fucking me sensually, a hand tilts my head towards the edge of the bed. Fingers caress my face, a thumb works its way into my mouth. I suck the man's finger and he presses down on my tongue.

He pushes down until my mouth opens, he guides his dick into it with ease. The man inside my cunt picks up his pace, presumably watching as I gag on another man.

I can feel as the third joins the bed on my other side, another rock hard phallus finds its way into my hand.

Three men using my body in different vile ways. And I feel incredible. I'm the center of attention, the object they all desperately want to share, the sex doll Kylo promised.

Someone pulls out of me, someone flips me over, someone enters me from behind. He pulls me up on my hands and knees, fucks me doggy style, and every once in a while smacks my ass with force. Surely it will bruise, and I scream each time he hurts me with pleasure.

I can hear the other two men touching themselves, stroking their manhoods while watching the scene before them. One of them is Kylo, I recognize the sound of his moan as the man fucking me slams fully into my cunt.

There's a freedom in wearing the blindfold, I'm not distracted by the sights or how I look in the moment. I'm just feeling. Feeling everything.

After a while the man leaves me, someone turns me back over and pulls my ass to the edge of the bed. He kneels down on the ground and his mouth finds my clit. As his tongue is swirling me towards an orgasm, I feel a stiff cock placed in each of my hands.

I stroke the two men as the third assaults my nerves. I'm writhing while creeping closer to cumming, moaning and frantically moving my hands up and down the other men's erections.

When I fall over the edge, white explodes behind my eyes and I can't help but scream in ecstasy. Hands massage my body, my skin tingles at every touch. I can feel wetness dripping down my sex.

After a moment of rest, there's another shuffle and someone lays down and moves me so that now I'm on top of them.

I'm perched on my knees, with my hands on the man's chest as I ride him. Grinding my hips so he moves in and out of my slick entrance, digging my nails into his skin. His hands grab around my wrists, the diamond bracelets pinch into my skin like the metal cuffs.

I lean into another set of hands trailing up and down my spine, and then feel the weight of a body joining the bed. The hands are massaging my hips as I ride the man below me. They move between my thighs, swiping my wetness up towards my ass.

When I realize what they have in mind, my body begins to tremble slightly with anticipation.

The man underneath me slows his movements as the second man gets behind me, positions himself before I feel the tip of his cock teasing the entrance of my ass. Slowly, so fucking slowly, he enters me as well.

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