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They Made Her Sing Part IV
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They Made Her Sing Part IV { Writers Note: Toothysmile, when I add a song -- it is your influence my friend. } When they all entered the room she was laying down. She was using her other senses since her eyes were covered. She loves being in the darkness. She use to walk around this maze of storage units in this warehouse at night. At that time she ran four self storage properties. She loved honing her senses. She loved scaring people sneaking up upon them, watching their reactions and seeing them quickly be put at ease by her when she appeared. Made her chuckle everytime with fantasies of then pushing "man" back into the wall. Smirk She loved avoiding them all as they searched for her knowing she was still there. ( Her day was done. She wasn't working anymore than she chose to. ) She even had a few customers that played her game back in a sexual treasure huntish kind of way - unfortunately she never lost. ( She sometimes believes losing is winning. LOVES TO TEASE HERSELF ) She knew the property to well. It sure made the work day fun though! She also replayed all those summers with her niece. Her niece is blind. She was actually named after MsTress; They share a middle name. They both learned to use their other senses together as her niece learned to adapt to the world. She replayed teaching her what MsTress could see - describing what she was able to see by tastes. The sun, an apple as she took a crisp hard bite and she became infactuated with the toddlers laughter. ( She lost her eyesight due to months in an incubator born to early from a horrible car accident. ) Her head smaller than an orange. Anything the Doctors ever told her she couldn't do, she did. She would make it through the week prepare yourself. She'll never walk. You name it!! She often tells them: "It's why they called it - practicing medicine, keep trying." The speaks languages fluently. I'm envious she knows Italian. She's now in her 30's. Living in Maine. She has a boyfriend. Ms.Tress returned to the current reality. She wanted to know where the pawns were. Where the Knights were. The Bishops. Did the Kings, remain? How many came in the room. She chuckled to herself. EVERYONE - NO DOUBT. Sardines. She delighted at guessing who didn't make it in since there clearly wasn't enough room. "Come on wolves.. Alpha dogs. My Beta-OMEGAS!" "Who's first? " she asked the room. "Did the Gentlemen draw straws or was this previously agreed in all the wagering?" She continued to poke. "Does the winner go first? Which side of the bed should my mouth be at??" she smirked as she moved her head to the right and left. As they spoke, she was pleased. "Yes, tell me where you are. " she thought to herself. " Yes, tell me WHO -- you are. " She felt her hairband removed. "Why hello, Eddie Joe! " His fingers sifted through her hair and then wrapped around her hair to use it as rope tugging it a bit. "No, No, you LOST!!!!! YOU - don't get favors." Ms. Tress said. They laughed, including him. He often finds her funny. He's not so funny always- after he finds her funny. Just sayin. He was then. Self Hug. She continued to think. The others ---- all seemed to talked about future things. Like, when she'd have no more words-LATER. "Later" - sure sounded like a magical place. "Boy were THEY dreaming! Oh yes, they were. THEY clearly don't know me." Then again.. Ms.Tress was remembering GMT making her unconscious on more than one occasion. She concluded she was definitely without words then. She was happy he didn't come to poker. OH WAS SHE!!. Her nipples became hard as she changed her mind and wished he was there. She decided some of his caliber MAY be. -- She loved making that man quake. His whole body shook once his joystick was in her hands. mmmhm. Sigh. That was in the winners future, she thought. ( no man quakes like GMT though. ) She giggled thinking of the torture that man was in for--- Sex wasn't part of the package, nope. It sure would be -- the next game I bet. Smirk. ( Just think of it this way --- if a girl DOES truly LOVE a blowjob. She isn't going to let it end, now is she???? AND -- the easiest way to make a man squirm like a girl is continuing AFTER orgasm. 'wink. )///Insert Dr.Evil Pose Here//// The peanut gallery was now talking about how she'd be begging by the end of the night -- for mercy. "She'd be singing -- a different tune!! " She figured why wait!??? "Oh Please Mister. Please, be Gentle. I'd hate for you to hurt yourself." She had recognized the voice. It was one of the Sadists. Ms.Tress smiled picturing them all dressed in lingerie by the end of the night. Biggs was always in this pink ballerina outfit complete with tutu and toe standing BALLERINA shoes. She quickly dismissed that design soon after- Many of others wouldn't of made hot women in her eyes. It was scary. Biggs sure didn't, but that never stopped her from making him a paper-doll in her mind. Uh-Uh!--- She was also aroused, she didn't want to ruin that continuing with that after hitting one man that just stopped it immediately. ( It wasn't Big Tom, Big Tom looked just as good as Biggs did! They had twin outfits. Awe. ) She felt a hand turn her face to the left side of the bed. She heard the zipper descend. She lifted her free hands, cuffed yes -- just not attached to anything. She felt the cock. It was a nice, cock. She began to go feel her way to the hips and she heard her husband advise to not let her hands explore. He added, "Unless you want her to know who you are and I'd advise against that." His friends helped keep her hands at bay. "Perfect for a view, huh boys." she said to them. She then became difficult. He rubbed his precum over her lips and she refused him in her mouth. They fought her to open it and so she gave in - Only to then drag her teeth across his skin as she pulled her head back. Her lips were sealed again. "Yes tap my face, I LOVE IT." she thought in response to that action. "Slap it, good, I dare you. HOPE YOU LIKE ANAL IF YOU DO!!" She delighted at how hard his cock was!! "Fuel me boys, c'mon.. " she thought again. A struggle begun as they were trying to position her right. "I am the most stubborn woman you will EVER meet." she thought during the struggle. One told another to go get that gag hanging up that held her mouth open. Biggs spoke from the wall, flower that he was. Smiles. "I'd advise against it. She hates gags and you are risking the night ending before it begins with a medical emergency" Biggs said. ( My nose if its to warm plugs up instantly. ) One suggested moving to the pool table there'd be more room. "Yes, I'll move to the pool table!! I love my pool table!!" Ms.Tress said all friendly. She was now fully cooperating with them. "Be Gentlemen and help a girl down. " They did as she asked. She thought, "Listening to me already. " she purred, quite happy with that. "They'll learn." she knew they would. She was free now, although acting. ( Feeling her way around. She didn't need feel her way around, whatsoever. ) Part of her wished to see Biggs. If he was buying it or smirking. ( It sure is nice knowing at least one hungry wolf is "somewhere" in the room. "Reminder Note To Self: Hang wolf skin as art in the basement." ) Once through the door I was free!! Like water -- over the brink. I began to sing as I felt my way around the room to know who was where. ( Again, I sung because I wanted to make sure the boys were right. One did say I'd be singing a tune.. ) **"On a warm summer's eve-On a train bound for nowhere-I met up with the Gambler---We were both too tired to sleep-So we took turns a-starin'-Out the window at the DARKNESS-Then boredom overtook us,-And. SHE began to speak SHE said, ", I've made a life-Out of readin' people's faces /////She put sunglasses on over her blindfold//////// Knowin' what the cards were-By the way they held their eyes-So if you don't mind me sayin'-I can see You're out of ACES-For a taste of your whiskey-////She groped a hard cock in pants as she leaned forward/////-I'll give you some advice" So I handed him my bottle////she gave someone her glasses///And he drank down my last swallow-///she leaned back against someone and touched her pussy/////-Then he bummed a cigarette-/////and gave someone a taste of it on the tips of her fingers/////And asked me for a light---And the night got deathly quiet-And his faced lost all expression-//////she poked Biggs in the chest////// She said, "If you're gonna the game, BOY--You gotta learn to it right//////She sat on the pool table swinging her legs and rocking back and forth sitting///////You've got to know when to hold 'em-Know when to fold 'em-Know when to walk away-And know when to RUN-////she motioned to the stairs out of the basement//////You never count your money-When you're sittin' at the table-There'll be time enough for countin'-When. the. Deal. Is. Done. Every GAMBLER knows-That the secret to survivin'//////she hopped off the pool table now knowing the room and how to maneuver//////-Is Knowin' what to throw away-And Knowin' what to keep-'Cause every HAND'S a winner-And EVERY Hand's a loser-And the best that you can hope for is to die-in your sleep ///in a whisper///And when he finished speakin'-////she moved on again////-He turned back toward the window-Crushed out his cigarette-And faded off to sleep-And somewhere in the darkness-The gambler he broke even-But in his final words-I found an ace that I could keep** ( - Kenny Rogers ) Her song stopped as her feet came off the floor, one wouldn't let her continue past -- he had her by the upper arms. Such Strength in this Man. She was deathly silent, inhaling deeply. Trying to figure out who he was by the smell of him. She couldn't even TOUCH him. HE WAS NO FUN!!! ( yet delicious fun, all at the same time. ) Her eyes closed beneath the blindfold and she just felt the presence of him. Her face pointed to the ceiling. The empath was seeing him. his skeleton. his nerves. his muscles. his flesh. She opened her eyes again. -All this in just SECONDS.- Another came from behind. She knew him by the watch on his hand which scraped over her right thigh. His strong body behind her back. "Hello -- Vanilla!!" ( She gives everyone she's interested in their own name. She's like that carnival ride at the circus ---- giggle. Vanilla-- She met on a sex site. My fellow extremist/speedist ) "Man how that name fuels him." she purred to herself. "JUST LIKE I KNEW IT WOULD" Damn - his fingers knew the places. oh did they know the places. He knew the words to, "Your awfully wet my Dear." She laughed again, "That's right boy -- I'm willing. " My nipples were twisting themselves with his actions as I just smiled ear to ear. ( There's a reason I edge upon the most intense feelings when I masturbate. To get use to it-- Boys. ) My laugh faded as I again tried to see the one in front of me. Vanillas fingers were causing me to quake so it was time to disassociate. ( What I do best. ) I gave him a nickname then, "Mr Black"-- he was just a shadow to me. "Are you going to let me move my hands now?" I asked. He did not reply, which made me smile. "Wonderful." a thought of full compliment. Nicholas did speak though -"He shook his head no." I just turned to look right at him. Well -- he knows my eyes!!!! I'm sure he was feeling them to!!! I turned my face back towards Black, "Can you tell me Sir - if Nicky's eyes are on the floor??" There was a chuckle to the left. Not Vanilla, another? I didn't know. Nicky was to the right who again spoke for him, "He shook his head no, meaning he wouldn't tell you and also said what happens in the pool room, stays in the pool room. " ( That's Nicky. Blacks lips never moved, I know that much. ) She shook her head in small no's frustrated pleasantly, "Nicky---- You'll be remembering that later----- take a look behind you----- You are going to be doing some BONDING- with all those pool cues!!! " Mr. Black turned her into a cat on a hot tin roof, she was scrambling the heel of her shoes now on cement ice. He pushed her forward and Vanilla got out of the way - he went right although remained insuring her safety. She found herself falling back onto the side corner of the pool table able to somewhat place herself in security by grabbing the edge of it below her bottom since her arms were down straight and basically numb at this point. She felt them soon lifted by a cue across her arms wedging them down now on the table and such a body on her. Someone called out for rope as the body slid to the left. "Vanilla, you are such a Pussy!" she said wagering he was the one that grabbed the cue to hand it to Black. She'd make sure it wasn't Nicholas, later. He'd be her second guess. "You are what you eat!!" Vanilla said laughing. And there went her dress. Ripped down the middle. Her panties sliding down her legs.. and there-- is Vanillas mouth. The shadow had lifted. He moved left around the table, moving as a shadow to.. Probably glancing down as he stepped around others. He stopped and put pressure on the cue from above again, leaning down, kissing her skin like a soft promise of "LATER" ( you know that magical place ) just under the blindfold, on her skin. She loved how the other wolves moved out of his way without a word. "Kissing wasn't part of the wager, Sir. " she quipped. "Eddie Joe--- was them orally pleasing me part of it?? If not ( she purred ) they get frosting TODAY!! oh yes, they do!! ---- //the shadow was fading/// I'd like my hands though, please. (( Her heart begged him to come back. He has manners I suppose that is good to know. ))C'mon I want to touch that head between my legs!!" She heard Black laugh. ( oh yes I want it to be your head. she purred ) There was pressure pushing down on the cue again. A clear - NO! She didn't feel it was Black though. And -- His laughter wasn't enough to place him. Darn! "euwww"- which wasn't a bad sound, more of a purr and loss of breath.. she felt wartenburgs from inside her armpits on the tender flesh traveling up her arms and wheeling their way up to the wrists... ( Biggs was clearly showing people around our home. ) How they rolled softly. as if to ask a question, "Are you going to give me more of your lips. " -- I wasn't. I was being GOOD!! ////Smiles- like a Princess.//// Vanilla's mouth lifted, his breath a perfect tease.. I then felt a cock on my faults. "Hmm. who's Mr. Impatient? Vanilla? -nope." I giggled to myself-allowing him a taste of feeling, before I added frustration. 'halo' "Damn pool table edges making things so unfriendly at times. huh?" another thought as she smirked. And for those of you blindfolded like me -- it wasn't Biggs with the wartenburgs, you're welcome! I'm not sure who it was??!! I'm blindfolded toO!! -- but it wasn't Biggs. He's ---- an immediate---- OH HELL NO! -- of a pain - in my everywhere. "LOVE YOU HONEY!" "awe bloody hell!!" she thought when she felt a slow pull of her nipple as it lifted her boobs straight up off her chest. "why is it always the breasts!??!!!" a stomp of thought. "They will eventually remove the blindfold. she thought to herself. "patience! OH KEEP IT UP!! - you'll experience everything you do on your testcles later boy. i'll even give you- MORE!! so you'll be a happy///the Taoist grinned clenching her teeth///a happy -customer." a promise she made. She relaxed again, amongst their words. "I thought she was feeling pain but she looks all relaxed again." one commented to the other. "She's relaxing in the pain," another added. Things down below were getting her close to orgasm, the pain helped her back off. "Was that Black talking?" she wondered. "Damn -- Vanilla!!" ( she was close, so very close. but did not orgasm.) His mouth lifted with a blown breath, a perfect tease after lovely shadows of face digging in. m. The next cock entered her body -- which was brief, then another entered. She felt cock skin up and down her leg. Rubbing letting her know what was in store.. which she appreciated. She enjoys foreplay promises. She does. She felt cum raining on her, hands smoothing it then another licking it off of her. ( Talk about a turn on.. M. Taboo. I tell you. It gets me. Once you know what I see as Taboo -- ) Then she felt some smooth skin to her face, the right cheek. "OKAY BIGGS HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO KNOW WHO THE WINNER WINNER CHICKEN DINNER -- is?? Huh? Did You Think of That -- ? Will someone tell me if it is him? ( grin ) Because if it is Sir - you get me on my knees before you and doing it properly - with free hands. Perhaps even in private. A blowjob without eyes -- please! " I felt Biggs presence, "It is him and it is foreplay to - proper things later. He gets your mouth when it is available, all night if he wants it and as much as he wants it. " I smiled nicely at Biggs, "Who does?" Biggs laughed as he departed. STOMP. Why couldn't he just tell me if it is someone I'll like? Or someone I feel nothing for and I'll love to hate. I do love to hate. oh my taboo fetish. YES MAKE ME FEEL LIKE A . --Just be careful. REAL CAREFUL. Be a Ballerina, Princess. you know -- on your toes. Sir. FOR: She believes in balance #1. #2- she believes once trespassed against it gives her permission to do the same. I hope you're a masochist!! **"I'm a Princess, cut from marble -- smoother than a storm. And the scars that mark my body are silver and gold.... my blood is a flood of rubies, precious stones. It keeps my veins hot, the fires find a home in me I move through town, I’m quiet like a fire And my necklace is of rope, I tie it and untie And our people talk to me, but nothing ever hits home So people talk to me, and all the voices just burn holes --I’m going in (ooh)** ( Lorde, Yellow Flickerbeat ) written by her  |
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Ah... what an honor... and what a pleasure! It's great to be here... again. Thank you! xxx
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Ah... what an honor... and what a pleasure! It's great to be here... again. Thank you! xxx
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