LUXURY CAMPS - THE MYSTERY OF THE KINGDOM
** *For better understanding, read before "Campus of Lust - the beginning"
After spending an entire day anxious and excited because of the “order” and the gifts received, I was ready. I went to the production, wearing the black silk dress, with the hair very neat, makeup, in heels, I felt powerful, beautiful!
At the scheduled time I was outside a house in a neighborhood far from downtown. All very quiet. A man in an impeccable black suit at the door asked me to put on a mask before he came in. I asked about the dean, but he said he didn't know the names of any of the guests. I should come in and my date would find me.
I followed the instructions and then a very well dressed and masked man came to meet me.
- I knew you'd be a good girl. You look beautiful! Everyone's gonna like you.
The dean ran his arms around my waist, holding it up my ass as he drove me to a candlelit hall. All the guests there were male. Masked, about twelve men watched me, actually seemed to want to eat me at that moment. There were some women, waitresses, also in masks, serving drinks.
The dean left me in the center of the hall and announced:
- Gentlemen, this is Miss C. A beautiful woman... And it must be initiated into our mysteries.
Mysteries? What did those men expect to do to me?
The dean ordered the waitresses not to leave my glass empty. And he ordered me to drink. The wine began to leave me with a blushing face, a feeling of lightness and I began to relax despite all the tension.
He kissed my mouth, snapped his fingers, and then those men formed a circle around me. The dean left the hall and then one by one the men approached and touched my body. Every once in a while, one of them would come and give me more wine.
I already felt the beaks of my hard, creepy breasts, wanting to beat the fabric of the dress. Some of the men took me by the hand to a large wooden table, where they laid me. I was already well altered by the wine and felt a liquid flowing between my thighs, denouncing my horny. I was afraid of what they would do to me, but I was also very excited!
They pulled my legs away and tied me by the ankles at the feet of the table. They put my arms open back and tied them in the same way. One of the waitresses brought a silver tray with scissors. One of the men received it and used it to cut my dress in half, leaving me totally naked and exposed. More wine, they brought the cup to my mouth, raising my head.
One by one, the men groped me, biting my breasts and walked away from the table, masturbating while watching others do the same. Drunk, I was beginning to feel an urgent need to come!
Behind the table, the Dean watched. He climbed up on the huge table and positioned himself between my open legs, sucking my pussy that that height was swollen and very wet. I'd suck my lips, lick my clitoris, stick my tongue in the vaginal canal. I groaned and wriggled with the joy approaching. The dean stopped and just watched me come. Then he came down from the table and got his dick straight, out of his pants, right at the height of my mouth. He ordered me to suck him till he came. I sucked his thick, big, hot dick while the other men sucked my sex again, a little each.
I felt another orgasm come in the mouth of those strangers who said nothing. I could only hear his breath gasping, moaning... And then the Dean came on my face.
- It's okay. Now, my friends, feel free to enjoy the charms of Miss C's lips...
Organized, the twelve guests took turns in my mouth. No matter how drunk she was, I was wondering if she'd notice everyone... No one was gentleman enough to even wipe my face. In that marathon of sucking and getting sucked, I lost count of how many times I came.
After all the men sucked me and mocked me in my mouth, the waitresses came to wipe my face, which even with the mask was all dirty from those fucking men. All the men left the room. Except one, the dean.
He untied me, and since I was exhausted, trebated and unable to walk, he took me on his lap to a bed with canopy in a room attached to the hall. He laid me on my stomach and started whipping me with a whip of long leather straps. I had no more strength to scream in pain!
It was then that he turned me, suspended my legs up to his shoulders and penetrated me, in a single, strong, violent and deep shot! And I liked it. And I asked for more. And the dean, after telling me to shut up, possessed me intensely, looking into my eyes like he said “I am in charge here!” And he did. You put it in my pussy until you came screaming for pleasure! Then he got off me and said,
- What? From now on, Miss C is your code name. You will be my slave, my servant, for all I want... Always willing to obey me, am I clear?
- Yes, Mr. Dean.
- Great! Get dressed, there's a new dress for you on the chair. A driver will take you home. And not a word about what happened here to anyone, do you understand me?
I got dressed and came home. I took a shower, remembering the new sensations that haunted me and excited me all night.
And that was all just the beginning! Would I be prepared for more?
After spending an entire day anxious and excited because of the “order” and the gifts received, I was ready. I went to the production, wearing the black silk dress, with the hair very neat, makeup, in heels, I felt powerful, beautiful!
At the scheduled time I was outside a house in a neighborhood far from downtown. All very quiet. A man in an impeccable black suit at the door asked me to put on a mask before he came in. I asked about the dean, but he said he didn't know the names of any of the guests. I should come in and my date would find me.
I followed the instructions and then a very well dressed and masked man came to meet me.
- I knew you'd be a good girl. You look beautiful! Everyone's gonna like you.
The dean ran his arms around my waist, holding it up my ass as he drove me to a candlelit hall. All the guests there were male. Masked, about twelve men watched me, actually seemed to want to eat me at that moment. There were some women, waitresses, also in masks, serving drinks.
The dean left me in the center of the hall and announced:
- Gentlemen, this is Miss C. A beautiful woman... And it must be initiated into our mysteries.
Mysteries? What did those men expect to do to me?
The dean ordered the waitresses not to leave my glass empty. And he ordered me to drink. The wine began to leave me with a blushing face, a feeling of lightness and I began to relax despite all the tension.
He kissed my mouth, snapped his fingers, and then those men formed a circle around me. The dean left the hall and then one by one the men approached and touched my body. Every once in a while, one of them would come and give me more wine.
I already felt the beaks of my hard, creepy breasts, wanting to beat the fabric of the dress. Some of the men took me by the hand to a large wooden table, where they laid me. I was already well altered by the wine and felt a liquid flowing between my thighs, denouncing my horny. I was afraid of what they would do to me, but I was also very excited!
They pulled my legs away and tied me by the ankles at the feet of the table. They put my arms open back and tied them in the same way. One of the waitresses brought a silver tray with scissors. One of the men received it and used it to cut my dress in half, leaving me totally naked and exposed. More wine, they brought the cup to my mouth, raising my head.
One by one, the men groped me, biting my breasts and walked away from the table, masturbating while watching others do the same. Drunk, I was beginning to feel an urgent need to come!
Behind the table, the Dean watched. He climbed up on the huge table and positioned himself between my open legs, sucking my pussy that that height was swollen and very wet. I'd suck my lips, lick my clitoris, stick my tongue in the vaginal canal. I groaned and wriggled with the joy approaching. The dean stopped and just watched me come. Then he came down from the table and got his dick straight, out of his pants, right at the height of my mouth. He ordered me to suck him till he came. I sucked his thick, big, hot dick while the other men sucked my sex again, a little each.
I felt another orgasm come in the mouth of those strangers who said nothing. I could only hear his breath gasping, moaning... And then the Dean came on my face.
- It's okay. Now, my friends, feel free to enjoy the charms of Miss C's lips...
Organized, the twelve guests took turns in my mouth. No matter how drunk she was, I was wondering if she'd notice everyone... No one was gentleman enough to even wipe my face. In that marathon of sucking and getting sucked, I lost count of how many times I came.
After all the men sucked me and mocked me in my mouth, the waitresses came to wipe my face, which even with the mask was all dirty from those fucking men. All the men left the room. Except one, the dean.
He untied me, and since I was exhausted, trebated and unable to walk, he took me on his lap to a bed with canopy in a room attached to the hall. He laid me on my stomach and started whipping me with a whip of long leather straps. I had no more strength to scream in pain!
It was then that he turned me, suspended my legs up to his shoulders and penetrated me, in a single, strong, violent and deep shot! And I liked it. And I asked for more. And the dean, after telling me to shut up, possessed me intensely, looking into my eyes like he said “I am in charge here!” And he did. You put it in my pussy until you came screaming for pleasure! Then he got off me and said,
- What? From now on, Miss C is your code name. You will be my slave, my servant, for all I want... Always willing to obey me, am I clear?
- Yes, Mr. Dean.
- Great! Get dressed, there's a new dress for you on the chair. A driver will take you home. And not a word about what happened here to anyone, do you understand me?
I got dressed and came home. I took a shower, remembering the new sensations that haunted me and excited me all night.
And that was all just the beginning! Would I be prepared for more?
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