This choice: "The Marias are as excited to play with you as I am!" • Go Back...Chapter #5"The Marias are as excited to play with you... by: Unknown Author's Note: Hi, this is Bangle! As you may or may not have noticed one of my stories, namely "One Long Weekend" is no longer appearing under my portfolio. That is because after a very long time of being up for sale someone finally took it off of my hands, a writer by the name of Kamen Rider Survivor or dark-karas@Writing.Com. He's quite good, you should check him and his stories out! Also you can expect a new story from me soon, I hope when it's posted you all contribute, I'll pay you back for it with chapters!
"While normally I consider myself too old for childish little games, a few Marias have proposed one that sounds right up my alley. And the good news for you is that you could come out of it unscathed!" Olivia announces, though knowing the sadist standing before you, you highly doubted the final statement. "It's a game they called 'Blue Balls', and the rules are really quite simple! Once the game starts, the pack of Marias are going to be let loose on you, touching and feeling whatever part of you they please. If by the end of five minutes you haven't blown your load, hence the name, you metaphorically get off with only a warning. If, however, you get off in a much less metaphorical way then... well... I punish you. Sound fair?"
"Uh-" You stammer, watching a set of four identical cuties encircle you like vultures.
"Super!" Olivia says. She then proceeds to bolt your hands to the wall and feet to the ground with tar, giving you no means of even attempting to fend the clones off. "Then let the game... begin!"
OH FUCK! Each girl seemed to move in clockwork unison, latching onto a different piece of you and setting to work giving you some of the best treatment you'd ever received. One went to work kissing you passionate, holding your twisting head in position despite how hard you tried not to reciprocate. One was doing the more nuanced work of tracing her nails up and down your abdomen, sending shivers down your back and causing every hair on you to stand on end. One between your legs was working your cock like a professional porn star, hands, mouth, tits, and snatch all coming into play. The fourth and final girl was working on your feet, an area you now regretted telling anyone was quite sensitive for you.
With four girls on you and after just watching them previously you were already on the edge and hardly thirty seconds had passed. You begin thinking about the grossest things you could imagine just to take your mind away from their sensational assault. Rotting meat, your great grandmother in a thong, a puppy getting hit by a car, OH FUCKING GOD HER TONGUES FELT INCREDIBLE!  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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