progressing (shaun)
Well our story is progressing slowly. Because I write much faster than Liz I have agreed to limit my input to one parragraph each time. This fosters greater collaboration and fulfills the objective of writing this together. The process has been interesting as we have both been more horny than usual. We have enjoyed a wider range of experience than we would normally fit into such a short period. It is only logical that I would be happy with more sex and what not, but Liz has also been enjoying the whole thing. Over all she has been happier and more radiant than usual, and a little more adventurous.
I think the story is getting to an interesting point as the set up is all but complete and now things can begin to happen.
Its been fun so far. More later.
Freja gestured to her masked companions, who took him by either arm and ushered him out into the long hall way. Charlie had lost his sense of direction as they walked down corridor after corridor, up and down steps, through narrow passage ways and even across an open courtyard. Eventually arriving at their destination Freja instructed her almost naked companions to shackle Charlie’s wrists before removing his handcuffs. This was to become a well practiced ritual, as Charlie’s hands would not be allowed to be free until Freja believed that his training was satisfactorily complete. Having exchanged bonds Freja also requested that his ankles be shackled. Despite the restraints Charlie stood quite comfortably. But that was about to change. The chains that were attached to Charlie’s wrist and ankle restraints were soon being wound in. The chains became quite taught lifting and separating Charlie’s arms and widening his stance. Despite his protests, Freja continued to tighten his restraints. Charlie now assumed a posture that resembled an ‘X’ shape. Happy with his rather stretched form Freja now standing right in front of him, her full lips only inches from his, her hot breath teasing him with every word she spoke. “Your training will address three major areas. Firstly, you lack the fitness required to be a good lover. Secondly, you more than likely lack both the technique and sexual stamina to satisfy multiple partners. Finally, you need to broaden your mind so that you will be able to enjoy all that your body has to offer, all that sex has to offer,” Freja having completed her speech turned and walked away from Charlie. Turning back to look at him from the other side of the room she said, “These rather beautiful young ladies are here to help you reach orgasm. But they won’t be able to touch you until you beg them to. If you think that you will never beg, you need to think again. You will remain in these shackles until you do. Not only that but every hour Leah, and Monica will turn the wheel one notch stretching you a little further. You will be glad to know that both of these lovely girls asked for this detail as neither of them have touched let alone sucked a hard cock for nearly two years.” Charlie just stood there saying nothing. He just didn’t know what to say. Freja left the room having instructed the young women to remove their masks.
I think the story is getting to an interesting point as the set up is all but complete and now things can begin to happen.
Its been fun so far. More later.
Freja gestured to her masked companions, who took him by either arm and ushered him out into the long hall way. Charlie had lost his sense of direction as they walked down corridor after corridor, up and down steps, through narrow passage ways and even across an open courtyard. Eventually arriving at their destination Freja instructed her almost naked companions to shackle Charlie’s wrists before removing his handcuffs. This was to become a well practiced ritual, as Charlie’s hands would not be allowed to be free until Freja believed that his training was satisfactorily complete. Having exchanged bonds Freja also requested that his ankles be shackled. Despite the restraints Charlie stood quite comfortably. But that was about to change. The chains that were attached to Charlie’s wrist and ankle restraints were soon being wound in. The chains became quite taught lifting and separating Charlie’s arms and widening his stance. Despite his protests, Freja continued to tighten his restraints. Charlie now assumed a posture that resembled an ‘X’ shape. Happy with his rather stretched form Freja now standing right in front of him, her full lips only inches from his, her hot breath teasing him with every word she spoke. “Your training will address three major areas. Firstly, you lack the fitness required to be a good lover. Secondly, you more than likely lack both the technique and sexual stamina to satisfy multiple partners. Finally, you need to broaden your mind so that you will be able to enjoy all that your body has to offer, all that sex has to offer,” Freja having completed her speech turned and walked away from Charlie. Turning back to look at him from the other side of the room she said, “These rather beautiful young ladies are here to help you reach orgasm. But they won’t be able to touch you until you beg them to. If you think that you will never beg, you need to think again. You will remain in these shackles until you do. Not only that but every hour Leah, and Monica will turn the wheel one notch stretching you a little further. You will be glad to know that both of these lovely girls asked for this detail as neither of them have touched let alone sucked a hard cock for nearly two years.” Charlie just stood there saying nothing. He just didn’t know what to say. Freja left the room having instructed the young women to remove their masks.


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