Martin, a 30+ year old caucasian guy, decided to visit his friend Seradona, a stunning black lady. Seradona is well known in controlling her target over a mix of tease and denial and extreme edging techniques, which she applied to her new play thing.
Seradona has played with Martin for a few days now, steadily increasing the severity of action. At times, she has invited friends and family members to join, helping to wear her new sub down as much as possible and preparing it for the ultimate humiliation. Martin met Charles, the (ex) husband of Mum and her personal slave and could see first hand how deep he was in trouble and was wondering where this morning would still go.
It continues...
Charles and I were both placed next to each other, bound to a table, with our dicks being continuously sucked by flashlight machine. Our heads were held in place by a leash, making us look through a window, which was a mirror on the other side, into Mum's bedroom. Charles must have spent hundreds of hours being tortured by this device in this little cabin, looking at Mum's new love live. The little machine, torturing us detects your state of arousal over sensors, can adapt to it and is able to keep you at the edge until somebody turns it off. Its drive you to insanity by itself, but having a love show evolve in front of us, might brings the torture to a new level.
My machine was pumping away my meat heavily, bringing me now for the second and third time to the edge, before slowing down, while Charles machine was sucking him rather slowly at the moment, given the heat he must still feel after Mum has worked him up. I thought about how she had sucked and fingered him just before, which made me go to the edge immediately once more.
It was not long until we could hear voices in the corridor and seconds later, Mum and two guys entered the room. It must be the neighbors they mentioned the other night. Immediately, I remembered that the girls talked about their big pricks which they enjoyed so much. "Common in boys...", Mum said, welcoming. One could see, the two were a bit hesitant, looking around if they were really alone. Both men were white, one was in his late forties I would assume and the other was still young, around 20 years old. They were both well built and very much in shape. Mum took the older one by the hand, guiding him towards a big chair placed in front of the mirror we were behind, while telling the younger one to strip and wait on the bed.
She was standing right in front of us in her full curvy profile, starting to tongue kiss the farmer from next door. She didn't waste any time going straight with her hand between his legs, massaging what she found there. He from his side groped her ass and was grabbing her tits through the dress she was still wearing, while returning the kiss. Charles next to me, tried to move his head to view away, but was unsuccessful. With the leashes in place, Mum ensured that our heads were fixed and we both must look outside the window to observe what's happening in the room. While I very much wanted to see what's coming next, Charles was obviously uncomfortable with it from the very first second.