The Misadventures of Gwen Chapter 14 

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It was now 11:30 AM, and I was waiting to see the Marquis.  

This morning I woke up fully aroused.  I had been kept on the edge most of the night.  Somewhere around 4:00 AM I was finally allowed to drift off to sleep.  That’s probably why I’m so tired now.

My morning routine has also returned to normal.  I am now back on my full fitness program including a two mile walk.  The duotone balls are no longer inserted in my pussy before my morning walk.  My clit ring does a very good job of stimulating my clit and keeping me on the edge.  My clit is constantly hard and throbbing thanks to that ring.  To say that I'm in a constant state of horniness would be an understatement.  The Marquis should be proud of the torment he continues to heap upon me.

Also a package arrived today with the first shipment of my new bras.  I have at least one to match every outfit.  Today's outfit is red.  I am wearing red over the knee boots with five inch heels, red wrist cuffs, a red collar, and of course a red bra which supports my huge tits, leaving my nipples on display for all to see.  Chains also connect the rings in my outer labia.  I don't think I’ll ever know what it's like to dress like a normal person again.  I've resigned myself to this life where my private parts will be constantly on display for all to see.

Monique returned to my quarters.  "The Marquis is ready to see you," she said as she attached a leash to my collar.

I was led down the hall by the leash to the Marquis's drawing room.  I stood in the middle of the room and assumed the position, a position I knew oh so well.  I spread my legs wide and locked my hands behind my head thrusting my breasts out.

The Marquis walked around inspecting me very carefully.

"I see that your new bras are in.  Very good," said the Marquis.  "Your tits look well supported."

He held in his hand the small silver remote.  He pressed a button and my nipples began to tingle.

"Did you sleep well last night, Gwen?"  He asked with a smile on his face.

"Not very well, sir," I replied.  

"I'm sorry to hear that," he said.

I bet you’re sorry. If you're so sorry to hear I didn't sleep well, then why did you keep those fucking rings buzzing all night, keeping me on the edge and wide awake?

He then pushed another button and my clit began pulsating.  He was doing it to me again.  He gets off watching me in distress. He was like a kid with a new toy.

“How does that feel, Gwen?” he asked.

“Oh, wonderful, sir,” I replied.

He then pushed another button and the clasp on the front of my bra opened.  He removed my bra and began to squeeze my tits.  With the push of a button the exquisite feeling in my nipples and clit increased dramatically.  My hips began to slowly rotate as he kissed my nipples and grated them between his teeth.  Already my breasts were filling with milk and they felt bloated.

I was so hot.  My pussy was on fire, and once again I felt the need to cum.  Lick my tits.  Bite my nipples.  Ram your hand up my pussy.  Make me cum.  I’d do anything if he’d just let me cum.

He continued to worry my nipples with his nibbling and biting, and then he reached down to cup my pussy.  I ground my crotch into his hand.

“You’re a hot little bitch, aren’t you,” he chided.

"Oh yes sir, very hot," I moaned.  "Your hand feels so good.  Stick your fingers up my pussy."

His mood changed dramatically as he grabbed my nipples and squeezed them viciously.

"How many times have I told you not to talk like that?  You are to conduct yourself as a lady at all times.  A lady does not use vulgar language or talk back as you have just done," said the Marquis as he continued to cruelly squeeze my nipples.

I began to cry.  Emotionally I was a mess.  If he wanted me to be a lady, why did he dress and treat me like a slut.  I don't know how to please him.

My crying was irritating him even more as he began to slap my breasts – first the right one and then the left.

“You are infuriating.  Stick those tits out even more.” he commanded.

I thrust my breasts out to him as he pushed another button on the remote sending waves of pleasure through-out my tit mounds.  He then went over to his desk and retrieved his riding crop.  He started to smack my breasts with his crop.  

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Oh my God, the pleasure and pain were extreme.  I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. I was experiencing sensual overload, and I found it difficult to remain standing on these five inch heels with my legs spread so far apart.

My cunt was quivering, and it didn’t go unnoticed as he abandoned my breasts and began to smack my pussy.  

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Oh no, it was too much for me to take.  I was going to cum. Yes!  I wanted to cum so badly. Yes!  Yes!  Yes!   No, wait, I couldn’t cum.  The rings wouldn’t let me cum.  I needed to fight this off.  All I was doing was working myself up to the point where I was going to get the shock of a lifetime.

“You like this, you slut, don’t you?” taunted the Marquis as he increased the stimulation to my poor clit and at the same time he smacked my pussy harder and harder. 

SMACK!  SMACK!

I was beside myself.  The pain and pleasurable sensations were blending together.  I welcomed them both.  

“Beat my pussy.  Harder! Harder!  Harder!  Beat me!” I screamed to myself unable to vocalize my true feelings for fear of retribution from the Marquis.  

Now he began to alternate blows – first smacking my pussy and then smacking my bloated milk-filled breasts.  

I was so close.  I couldn’t hold off no matter how I tried.  I needed to scream, and why not?  What would he do, beat me?  He was already doing that!

“Yes, smack my tits!  Smack my pussy!  Harder!  Harder!“ I screamed as I reached the point of no return. I didn’t care any more what he did to me.

Suddenly my breasts and pussy were jolted with a charge of electricity that brought me to my knees.  My nipples and clit were on fire – a fire which spread throughout my body numbing me and bringing me down from that sexual high very quickly.  I sat there on my knees panting, trying to catch my breath, crying in frustration.  Those rings were diabolical. I hated those fucking rings.  I hated that fucking Marquis, too – the sadistic bastard.  

I leered at him as he walked around me patting his palm with his riding crop.  The look on his face told me he wasn’t happy with me, and I didn’t give a fuck.  I was tired of trying to please the sick bastard.  

“Get up, Gwen, and assume the position,” he said calmly as he continued to circle me.

I slowly rose to my feet although I found it difficult because I was so weak from the jolt of electricity I had received.  I spread my legs, but they were shaking uncontrollably; and the five inch heels don’t make it any easier. My legs were like jelly.  I locked my hands behind my neck thrusting my aching, bloated breasts out for the bastard to abuse some more. 

He called for the chambermaids.

“Monique and Evelyn, the little slut’s tits are full.  I want you to suck them dry.  There’s no time to get the milking machine in here,” said the Marquis to the two women.

They smiled as they approach me from either side and grabbed a breast.

“And by the way, ladies, I know the liberties you’ve taken with our little slave in the past.   I expect to see you get her aroused just the way you do when I’m not around. If you don’t, I swear I’ll have both of you flogged within an inch of your lives.  Is that clear?” asked the Marquis with fire in his eyes.

“Yes, sir,” both girls answered meekly, looking like two rats caught in the act.   They now knew they better perform and not only milk me but make sure I really enjoyed it or it was their hide. Ultimately I would suffer for it. The better they performed, the quicker my body would be assaulted by the electrical surges. 

Monique and Evelyn began to sensually lick and suck my nipples.  They each kneaded one of my bloated breasts drawing my sweet milk through the nipple.  At the same time their free hands roamed up and down my body rekindling the flame in my loins.  Evelyn rubbed my ass and trailed her index finger up and down the crack of my ass pausing to tease my anus.  She continued to do this for some time and then began to push her index finger against my anal sphincter seeking access to my rectum.

At the same time Monique’s free hand trailed down my stomach lingering to squeeze and flick my clit before moving lower to separate my labia and seek out my love canal. She yanked on the chains connecting the rings in my labia together further arousing me. My juices were now flowing, and Monique worked some pussy juice back to my anus for Evelyn to use to give her easier access to my rectum. 

I was having a difficult time standing with my legs spread so wide apart as I was being assaulted by these two vixens.  The last thing I wanted right now was to get aroused.  I also knew that if they didn’t succeed in arousing me, they’d pay the price.  I had to fight back these feelings.  I couldn’t let them win.  I couldn’t take another jolt of electricity.

Oh, but it felt so good.  They were finished draining the milk from my breasts which gave them the advantage.  Their mouths were now everywhere.  Monique jabbed her tongue in my mouth and Frenched me deeply, taking my breath away.  I couldn’t help but respond intertwining my tongue with hers becoming overcome with lust.  At the same time Evelyn was kneeling behind me kissing my ass cheeks and licking up and down the crack of my ass.  She then moved around in front of me and sucked on my clit, and then ran her tongue up and down my slit driving me to new heights.

I was overheating.  Their hands and mouths were no match for me.  I couldn’t resist them as I was consumed by lust.  I knew it was going to happen again, and there was nothing I could do about it.  My body had no built in defense mechanism to protect me from what was about to happen.

“Oh baby, you’re so fucking hot.  Cum for me,” Monique whispered in my ear as she pressed her body up to mine - the sadistic bitch!

Her hands cupped my breasts and then she kissed her way down my cleavage drawing my tits by the nipples closer to her head as she licked and kissed the inside of my breasts.  Her head was surrounded by tit, and she was driving me crazy with her tongue.

In the meantime, Evelyn was kissing her way up my spine to my shoulders, and she was now tonguing my ear as her hands roamed all over my body teasing and pinching me.

“Oh, Gwen, I love your fucking body.  You were made to be fucked and sucked.  Cum, baby,” she whispered in my ear as she continued to tongue my ear and suck on my ear lobe.

My knees were weak and my legs began to shake as the ache in my loins and the throbbing in my clit became unbearable.  I was ready to explode, and then Monique bit down on my left nipple and pushed me over the edge.  I was ready to…

Oh God, I was again hit with searing pain in my clit and my nipples which spreads like wildfire throughout my body. I could no longer stand. I dropped to my knees and then collapse to the floor unable to breathe.  This time the shock wasn’t as great and it soon dissipates, but the damage was done.  I was reduced to a blubbering fool.  The muscles in my arms and legs were spasming.  I lay there trying to catch my breath.

The Marquis rose from his chair and told me to get up.  I tried to rise but collapsed to the floor.  My legs were too weak and wouldn’t support my weight.

“Rise, now and assume the position,” he demanded as he smacked me on the ass with his riding crop.

I again tried to get up and was able to get one leg up, but when I put pressure on it, I once more collapse on to the floor laid out on my back.

“Up this instant, Gwen.  I expect total obedience from you,” he shrieked as he smacked my poor tits with his riding crop.  This was the first time I had failed him, and he was livid.

“I’m trying to get up, sir, but my legs won’t hold my weight,” I cried in despair as I once more attempted to get up to avoid the blows from his crop.

This time I was able to stand on very wobbly feet and had all I could do to maintain my balance on five inch heels. My legs were shaking but I was beginning to regain my composure.  If you’re going to shock the shit out of me, at least let me wear flats or sneakers not these damn ridiculous heels. 

“Spread your legs and get your hands locked behind your head.  You know what to do.  Why do I have to tell you every time, Gwen?” he derided me as he directed me with his crop.

I assumed the position with tears streaming down my face.

You’re a mess,” he said as he looked me up and down.

Of course, I was a mess! Let me put 50,000 volts through your body and see if you come out anything but a mess.  What the fuck did he expect?

“What do you have to say for yourself?” he asked deridingly.

What do you want me to say?  Thanks for the charge.

“Nothing. sir,” I replied as meekly as I could muster although I didn’t feel meek right now. I felt used, abused, and purposely set up.

“You have nothing to say for yourself?” he asked incredulously.

No, I have nothing to say.

“With all due respect, sir, what would you like me to say?” I asked.

This infuriated the Marquis, and he turned to Monique and Evelyn.  

“Take her to her chambers.  Clean her up and feed her.  Then have her back here in an hour. Now, go!” he commanded. 

Evelyn put my bra back on me while Monique attached the leash.  They lead me from the room and back to my chambers.  I was so frustrated.  I didn’t know what he wanted of me.  He purposely set me up to receive an electrical shock and then wanted to know what I had to say for myself.  What did he have to say for himself?  I needed to be careful.  My belligerence could get me into more trouble than I was already in.

The chambermaids led me into the bath and stripped off my attire.  I now stood there naked except for the gold chains adorning my labia.

“Well, I never expected that today.  I’m so hot.  I really need some relief,” Monique protested.

“This is frustrating.  Does he think we’re machines,” chimed in Evelyn

“Get on your knees, Gwen,” Monique said as she rubbed my bald head and moved her pussy close to me.  “Stick out your tongue, baby.  We’ve all had a hard day.”

I stock out my tongue, and she moved her clit close to it and encouraged me to lick and suck on her clit.

“Oh, honey, that feels so good.  Run your tongue up and down my slit.  I love those studs.  They are doing such wonderful things to my little cunny,” she cooed as she moved her pussy up and down encouraging me to lick and suck.

She then rubbed my head and pushed her cunt harder into my face.

“Stick your tongue up my hole, Gwen.  Make it hard like a little cock and stuff it up my cunt.  Let me feel those studs caressing my love canal,” she encouraged me as she ground her cunt harder and harder into my face.  My nose was buried in her slit pressing against her clit as she continued to grind her pussy into my face.  My tongue was buried up her fuck hole licking and caressing her interior walls with my studded tongue.

She began to spasm and then had a massive climax drenching my face in her juices as I frantically tried to lap up as much as I could.  A tear formed in my eye as I gave to her what I had been denied.

She backed off totally satisfied as I breathed heavily trying to catch my breath, but there was no reprieve as Evelyn sidled up to me and caressed my head.

“That was so hot.  It’s unbelievable what you can do with that tongue, Gwen. I feel like creaming just looking at you,” she said as she drew my head to her pussy.

I didn’t have to be told what to do as I flicked out my studded tongue and licked and sucked on her clit.  I then trailed my tongue up and down her slit and entered her hole.  I just wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible.  I needed to rest.  I attacked the inside of her cunt with my tongue burying it as deep as I could up her hole.  It was having the desired effect as she held my naked head and ground her cunt into my face.

“Oh, yes, baby, eat my pussy.  Make Evi cum,” she cooed as I continued to lick and suck at a frantic pace.  “You are fucking amazing.  I don’t believe your stamina.”

She redoubled her efforts and was now grinding her wet, sloppy pussy all over my face and tongue.  I could tell she was close.  This was having an effect on me too, and I once again started to heat up at a feverish pace.  

Evelyn let out a little shriek as she begian to cum once again bathing my face in pussy juice.  I lapped up the fruits of my labor like a dog as she directed me not to miss a drop.

I was exhausted, emotionally drained, and still on the edge as they turned on the shower and securedmy hands to the shackles overhead.  I was to be bathed, but I would pay the price.

They couldn’t do to me what they would like to for I had to be returned to the Marquis shortly, however, they did manage to get me further aroused while they bathed me.

After my shower, I was again dressed and delivered to the Marquis in the great hall.  I stood in the center of the room, and assumed the position. He picked up where he left off.

“Well, what do you have to say for yourself?” asked the Marquis.

“Nothing,” I whispered, too tired and distraught to care.

“You have nothing to say for yourself, you slut?” he taunted me as he smacked my left breast with his crop.

“No, sir,” I said dejectedly while I was looking down.

“Did you cum?” he asked.

“No, sir, I almost came,” I whispered.

“Were you shocked?” he asked.

“You know I was shocked,” I responded.

“Don’t be insolent with me!” he screamed as he backhanded me across the face wrenching my head to the left.

“I’m sorry, sir,” I cried.

“You’re not sorry.  You’re pathetic!” he spit out.

“Why were you shocked?” he continued to question me.

“Because I came too close to having a climax,” I said.

“Correct.  Then you know you’re not to have a climax unless given permission?” he asked.

“Yes, sir, I know,” I replied.

“Then why did you almost come to a climax?” he demanded as he continued to pace and circle me.

“Because you were stimulating me with the nipple rings, and the second time you had Monique and Evelyn get me aroused,” I said as contritely as I could under the circumstances.

“Are you insinuating that it was my fault that you gave in to your lust and almost came?” he spit out as he smacked my ass with his riding crop.

“No, sir,” I said.  

What else could I say?  Of course, it was his fault.  If I sucked on his dick and deep throated him, he would cum.  What made him think I was any different?  I would love to say that to him.

“Then what are you saying?” he asked as he grabbed my nipples and applied pressure to them.

“It was my fault, sir,” I said meekly.

“Do you really mean that, Gwen?  Do you really understand that you lost control and must learn to control your emotions,” he asked as he twisted my nipples.

“Oh, yes, sir,” I whispered as I winced in pain.

Not on your life.  How the fuck could it be my fault?  He baited me, he set me up, and then he said it was my fault!

He softened his grip on my nipples and began to stroke the tops of my breasts exposed above my bra.  He kissed my neck and worked his way up to my ear.

“You’re mine, Gwen.  I don’t want you to do anything unless you’re told to do so – that includes cumming.  You must learn self-control.  I expect you to cum on demand.  If I say cum, you cum.  If I say don’t cum, you don’t.   Is that understood?” he whispered in my ear as he kissed and licked my ear lobe.

“Yes, sir,” I said.

He was absolutely nuts.  I couldn’t do that.

“Then you understand these little tests I put you through are for your own good - that they will help you to grow into the sexual being I want you to be?” he asked tauntingly.

“Yes, sir,” I said hesitantly.

I wanted to say no, but somehow I felt no wasn’t an option.

“Good, then I assume you’re ready for another little test?” he asked.

“If you wish, sir,” I said with a hint of disappointment in my voice.

Another test is the last thing I needed right now.  I would love a soak in the tub and then a good night’s sleep.

“Yes, I do wish, Gwen,” he said as he called for one of the dwarves.

“I think you’ll find Dopey very intriguing.  You didn’t meet Dopey the other night. He’s my eighth dwarf.  I was saving him for just this occasion.  By the way, I’ve named all my dwarves in honor of Walt Disney.  I had at one time hoped to grow up to be like him making those wonderful movies, but alas, my great great great grandfather had a more profound influence on me,” explained the Marquis.

This wass bizarre.  He named his dwarves after the dwarves in “Snow White and the Seven Dwarves”?  This had to be a bad dream.  This guy was really sick.

At that moment Dopey came in to the great hall and stood next to the Marquis.  

“Dopey, show Gwen one reason why you’re so special,” said the Marquis.

Dopey opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue and continued to stick out his tongue.  How long was that thing?

“Dopey’s tongue is seven inches long, and he can do marvelous things with it,” explained the Marquis.

Oh my God, no!  I knew who he was going to do those marvelous things to.  I couldn’t take this.  How much did he expect me to suffer and endure in one day?  Why was he doing this to me?  Hadn’t he done enough for one day?   

Dopey walked up and stood in front of me.  As he stood there, he was looking directly at my pussy.  He licked his lips with his long tongue.  The Marquis who was standing behind me tapped my inner thigh and ordered me to spread my legs further apart. I forced my legs further apart which proved to be difficult with these five inch heels.  My pussy was now even more exposed and vulnerable to the attack of this dwarf.

Dopey removed the three chains connected to my labia.  He then extended his tongue and pushed my labia apart with the tip of his tongue.  He then drew his tongue back into his mouth dragging it up my slit and across my clitoris as it retreated.  A shiver traveled up and down my spine as the rough tongue excited me.  He continued to do this, extending his tongue and dragging it up and down the length of my pussy.  With each lick he sent a new chill throughout my body.

The Marquis stood to my side and whispered in my ear.  "This is where you must learn self-control, Gwen.  You are not to cum unless I give you permission to do so.  If you get too close to an orgasm, you will receive a short electrical shock rather than the longer one you have received in the past.  You see, Gwen, I can be a compassionate man."

I tried to concentrate on what the Marquis was saying to me, but I was distracted by the dwarf's insistent tongue that kepts darting out and dragging its seven inch length across my poor pussy.  My pussy was once again on fire pulsating with a life of its own.  Did the Marquis really think I could hold back and withstand the assault of the dwarf’s tongue?  He couldn’t be serious!

The little guy continued to bait my pussy with his tongue.  He now concentrated on my clit flicking the tip of his tongue back and forth across it rapidly.  I was overheating.  My cunt was on fire, and I knew I couldn’t last much longer.

Dopey now changed his tactic as he moved his head closer to my pussy and separated my labia with the tip of his tongue.  The tip of his tongue sought out the entrance to my pussy.  When his long snakelike tongue found it, it drove forward entering me.

My legs began to shake uncontrollably due to the exquisite sensations that were coursing through my body.  My hips rotated seeking out that devilish tongue which promised such delight. My mind and my emotions were in conflict as I raced towards the climax that I knew I should not and would not have.

Dopey’s tongue took its time traveling up my fuck hole, lingering as it sought out and licked every inch of my tunnel.  Its progress was painfully slow, and five minutes passed before four inches of that tongue was in me.

My hips undulated, trying to encourage the tongue to move faster up my tunnel.  My cunt had become the center of my universe.  I was aflame with desire.  I wanted to cum so badly.

Dopey continued his slow relentless journey up my love canal and finally reached my cervix.  He swirled his tongue around in a circular motion setting my whole body on fire.

"Oh God, what are you doing to me?"  I hissed as I rotated my hips.

"Remember, you are not to cum," ordered the Marquis in a low threatening tone.

I continued to undulate my hips enjoying the exquisite sensations coursing through my body.  My nipples began to tingle, and I wished Dopey’s arms were long enough to reach up and touch them.  They were begging to be touched.

Dopey then changed his tactic again.  He began to dart his tongue all the way out and then all the way in my cunt at a rapid pace.  His tongue was moving at lightening speed thrilling me like I’d never been thrilled before.  Oh, yes, good things came in small packages.

“Yes, fuck me with your tongue, Dopey,” I hissed as I urged him on.

I felt like grabbing his head and shoving it further into my cunt, but I didn’t dare.  The Marquis would not approve.

I couldn’t hold out any longer.  He was driving me insane.  I was going to…

I felt excruciating pain in my clit but only for a second.  Then my nipples felt like they were being ripped off me.  This was enough to bring me down.  I cried in frustration. He wouldn’t let me cum.

“You disappoint me, Gwen.  I thought you were learning self-control,” he said as he whacked the top of my breasts with his riding crop.  My bra encased tits jiggled as he continued to smack them.

“When are you allowed to cum, slut,” he hissed in my ear.

“When you tell me to, sir,” I said through my heavy breathing.

Meanwhile, Dopey was relentless.  He hadn’t missed a beat as he continued to drive his tongue in and out of my cunt.  He had a way of making it hard and stiff as he drove it in and out.  This caused me to peak again as my pussy, with a mind of its own, refused to be bullied by the Marquis and heated up at a feverish rate.  I was afire, again.

The Marquis moved behind me and began to smack my ass with his riding crop. 

“There, maybe this will help you,” he said as he continued to redden my ass cheeks with his crop. 

Dopey again changed gears as he removed his tongue from my pussy and licked my labia and my clit relentlessly.  His tongue was everywhere, thrilling and exciting me.  I ground my hips as he then buried his face in my snatch and ate me.

“Oh, yes, munch on my cunt, Dopey,” I hissed through clenched teeth.

“That talk is not appropriate,” yelled the Marquis as the blows continued to fall on my naked ass.

That pushed me over the edge.  My legs were trembling, my pussy was pulsating, my nipples were on fire, and I was ready to…

“Eeeeeeeeeggggggghhhhhhhh!!!”

A tremendous jolt hit my clit and nipples at the same time lasting for only several seconds.  At the same time my head felt like it was bursting as my forehead broke out in pain.

I collapsed to the floor unable to catch my breath.  

“You continue to disappoint me.  I thought you would be a fast learner, slut.  Obviously you’re not,” shrieked the Marquis as he paced back and forth.

“I’m sorry, sir,” I gasped trying to appease him.  

Did he really expect me to hold off from cumming when he was using every means at his disposal to make me cum?  What kind of mad game was this?   How many girls could resist a seven inch tongue as talented as Dopey’s.

“Get up on your knees and get your hands locked behind your head,” he commanded.  “I want your bra off and those tits exposed.”

He pushed a button on the small silver remote and the clasp on my bra released.  He then directed Dopey to remove my bra.  Dopey licked his lips as he removed the cups from my huge bloated milk-filled breasts.  Oh my God, he couldn’t be thinking what I thought he was thinking, could he?  He really wouldn’t let him loose on my tits, would he?  My pussy quivered in anticipation as I entertained this thought.

“Spread your knees apart.  I want to see that nasty pussy of yours, Gwen,” ordered the Marquis.  

As I sat back on my calves, I moved my knees further apart exposing my naked cunt.  

The Marquis directed Dopey to stand in front of me.  His face was level with my tits.  He seemed to be captivated by my huge boobs as he licked his lips and ran his long tongue over his lips.

“You’re doing very well today, Dopey.  The expertise you show with that tongue is exemplary.  I am reconsidering and may very well have you star in our new feature film 'Snow White Gets Gangbanged.'"

A broad grin broke out on Dopey’s face as he continued to lick his lips.

"Well, Dopey, I imagine you're thirsty and would like a drink.  Well, Gwen just happens to have what you need.  Those puppies are brimming full with milk.  Help yourself," offered the Marquis as he snickered at me.

He wouldn't!  That tongue would drive me absolutely insane if he started lapping at my tits.  Under any other circumstances it would be an absolutely wonderful opportunity, but not like this.  Like this it could end in only one thing - shock!

Dopey’s large hands embraced my tits as his tongue lolled out of his mouth hanging down six inches like a puppy dog.  He first squeezed my left tit several times and a drop of sweet nectar flowed out of my nipple.  He quickly lapped it up with his seven inch long tongue.  He then squeezed my right tit until a drop of nectar appeared.  This he also lapped up with his huge tongue sending shivers up and down my spine.

He became more aggressive squeezing both of my tits at the same time with milk shooting out from the ducts on my nipples.  Milk dribbled down the underside of my breasts, and Dopey quickly snaked out his tongue out of his mouth and lapped it up.  The sensation his tongue caused as it dragged across my breast meat was indescribable.

He continued to lap and squeeze as milk flowed from my breasts.  His tongue was everywhere covering every inch of my tits.  I thrust my tits out more trying to give him easier access.  My pussy was dripping as my hard clit throbbed and let me know that it was enjoying the attack on my tits as much as I was. 

Dopey now focused on my nipples running his long seven inch tongue first over the right one and then over the left one, alternating back and forth.  After several minutes of this, I felt like I was going to explode.  My tits were now the center of my universe. 

“Bite them, Dopey.  Come on, bite my nipples,” I encourage him as he continued to lap away driving me fucking crazy.

The Marquis knelt down and whispered in my ear, “Do you like what he’s doing to you?”

"Oh yes, sir, his tongue is driving me crazy," I said.

"Step back, Dopey," ordered the Marquis.

Dopey retreated, and the Marquis aimed his riding crop at my left nipple, pulled back, and let go.  Smack!  He caught my left nipple, and I howled in pain.  He then did the same thing to my right nipple, again inflicting pain on me.

“Continue, Dopey,” ordered the Marquis.

Dopey didn’t have to be told twice.  He grabbed my tits and squeezed.  Milk continued to flow and his tongue sprang into action, lapping my huge tits.  I forgot what the Marquis just did to me as Dopey lit my fire.  He attacked my cleavage dragging his tongue up and down the valley of my tits. He licked the sides of my tits waking up new feelings in my body.  He then licked the undersides of my tits driving me crazy.

The Marquis observed from a distance, and then once again ordered Dopey to step back.  He took careful aim and once again smacked my nipples filling my breasts with pain. 

“Ooooowwwwwww,” 

Then Dopey moved back into position.  He changed his tactic this time.  Now he squeezed my breasts and smeared the milk all over my breasts until they were soaked and dripping with my sweet nectar.  His hands felt so good.  My pussy was throbbing from a lack of attention.  I had an itch down there that I couldn’t satisfy.  It was driving me crazy.  I needed to cum.

Dopey licked his hands being sure to get every drop and even licking in between his fingers.  I looked on in frustration wishing he was licking me, wishing that his long seven inch tongue was licking every inch of my body.  I ran my tongue over my lips as I turn back and forth slightly causing my huge fucking tits to sway to and fro, trying to entice the little man to continue lapping my aching tits.  

He stood there staring at me.  I needed him to touch me, to lick me.  My body was on fire.  He did this.  He couldn’t stop now.  Why didn’t he do something?

He continued to lick his fingers, teasing me with his tongue.  I wanted him to lick me. 

“Aren’t you going to clean up the mess you made on my tits, Dopey?” I asked pleadingly. 

He continued to lick his fingers, first looking at me and then looking at the Marquis.

“I think I know what the problem is, Gwen.  You see, Dopey has been doing all the work, and his tongue is getting tired. Isn’t that right, Dopey?” asked the Marquis.

Dopey nodded his head vigorously up and down.

My breasts were tingling and wet with my own nectar, yearning to be licked and sucked by the dwarf.  The fire in my pussy raged on, fanned by my own growing lust and the need to feel that long coarse tongue once more.  

“So maybe if you sucked his cocks, he would be more willing to continue to please you, Gwen.  Is that right, Dopey,” asked the Marquis.

Dopey again nodded his head vigorously up and down.

My lust hazed mind was confused.  I thought he said cocks.  I knew I must have heard wrong.  All men have one cock.

“Would you like to suck Dopey’s cocks, Gwen?” asked the Marquis in a taunting tone as he squeezed my nipple.

There he goes again.  Why didn’t he say it right?

“Yes, sir,” I said as I licked my lips.

Dopey couldn’t stand still, he was so excited.  He walked over to the chair and took off his little pants and underwear.  He then turned around and walked back towards me.

Nothing in the world could prepare me for what I saw.  Dopey was biphallic.  Hanging down between the little dwarf’s legs were two huge cocks.  They had to be at least nine inches long, and they were not even hard yet.  My mind was in turmoil.  I never expected anything like this.  I could understand the long tongue, but two dicks!

The Marquis kissed my bald head.  Go ahead, Gwen, suck Dopey’s cocks and make them hard.  Do for him what he’s done for you.  It’s not so bad, is it?  Two is better than one,” he whispered in my ear as he continued to rub and kiss my head.

His huge cocks hung before me.  I looked at them mesmerized and then flicked out my tongue and licked the head of the upper one.  It came to life bobbing slightly.  I licked it again.  It began to grow.

"Maybe you should use your hands, Gwen," whispered the Marquis.

I unclasped my hands from behind my head.  Where should I begin?  I grasped one cock in each hand.  I circled the head of the top one with my tongue, and it continued to grow in my hand.  I then forced the large head of the cock into my mouth and sucked on it.  It grew even larger.  It had to be 10 or 11 inches long, but who was counting.  As I sucked the upper cock, I stroked the lower cock with my right hand.  I then started licking the head of the lower cock, and finally encircled it with my lips as it grew to its full-length.

I am now holding in each hand a huge cock.  Where did I go from here?  I was filled with lust.  My clit was hard and throbbing.  My pussy was quivering.  My nipples were tingling.  I needed cock.

Overcome with lust, I took the top cock into my mouth and sucked in four inches.  I wasted no time and pushed the head of his huge cock into my throat.  I then continued to push until all ten inches was buried in my throat.  I used my mouth as a cunt, fucking his large cock.  His pubic hair tickled my nose.  The fire consuming my body raged on.  I was driven on by sexual need.

Not wanting to be partial, I then workws on cock number two.  I took the head into my mouth and sucked greedily.  I then inched cock number two towards the back of my mouth.  As it rested at the entrance of my throat, I worked my tongue around the shaft.  I then pushed forward, ramming cock number two all the way down my throat.  I backed off five or six inches, and then impaled my throat on cock number two once again.  I continued to do this stoking the fires in my loins and in the little man’s huge cocks.  

I held one cock in each hand and with a glazed look in my eyes, I say, “Fuck me!  Fuck my pussy!”

What was I saying, he had two cocks.

The Marquis camearound to face me and said, “As you wish.  Get down on your hands and knees.”

I immediately complied overcome with lust.  Dopey moved around behind me and coated his top cock with K-Y Jelly.  He then lined the top cock up with my anus ready to lunge forward at the Marquis’s command.

“Are you ready, little slut?” he asked as he fondled my breast.

“Just let him fuck me,” I hissed.

He slapped me across the face.

“Watch your tone of voice.  You may request, but certainly not command, and don’t forget your manners and address me as sir.  Do I make myself clear?” he asked with venom in his voice.

“Forgive me, sir,” I meekly replied.

“Now let the little guy fuck me, will you,” I said to myself as I gyrated my hips trying to make contact with the dwarf’s cock.

The Marquis nodded his head and the dwarf placed the head of his cock at my anal sphincter and pushed.  He met resistance and didn’t gain entrance.  He pushed harder and broke through into my rectum.  At the same time his second cock entered my pussy.  I forgot for a moment that he had two cocks.  Both my holes were being stuffed at the same time.  I felt so full.

Dopey began to smack my ass cheeks as he sought to gain further entrance into my ass and my pussy.  Progress was slow because of the double penetration.  He continued to smack my cheeks with a steady rhythm – first my left cheek and then my right.

I gyrated my hips and pushed back trying to help the little man impale his two huge cocks in my ass and pussy.  I felt so full and on fire.  I wanted him to fill me.  I wanted him to shove those two huge cocks up my shitter and my nasty pussy.

The Marquis amused himself by pulling on my nipples and drawing milk.  He leaned over and took a nipple in his mouth and sucked, filling his belly with my sweet nectar.  At the same time he reached under me and agitated my hard clit further stirring and feeding the fire burning in my loins.  

Dopey was relentless as he continued to pound his two cocks up my ass and my pussy slowly gaining entrance to each.  He has around six inches buried in me and continued to pound away driving me closer and closer to a massive climax.

The Marquis sensed that I am close and warned me of the consequences.  I was too far gone to be concerned.  I continued to push back against the little man as he drove his huge cocks into me.  Every nerve in my body was alive.  I swooped down and rubbed my nipples against the carpet and felt a chill run through my body.  The Marquis watched me amused, knowing soon I would pay dearly for this moment of pleasure.

“Oh yes, fuck me, little man.  Drive those big dicks up my ass and pussy,” I said in lust.

I looked up at the Marquis and licked my lips.  “Would you like me to suck your cock, sir,” I said half in jest.

The Marquis being the sensitive creature that he was picked up the little silver remote and pushed a button.  My nipples were immediately on fire as intense pain coursed through my breasts.  I looked up at him in shock as Dopey continued to pound his cocks into me gaining further ground.  He now had nine inches of cock buried in my ass and my pussy.  His large cock was threatening to enter my colon.  With one more mighty shove, he was buried to the hilt.  He continued to smack my ass as he smiled with satisfaction.  

Dopey now withdrew eight inches of cock from my ass and pussy and then rammed it up me in one swift motion.  Both my holes were stretched and filled simultaneously.  I have never felt anything like this before.  I began to recover from the jolt administered by the Marquis.  Dopey withdrew once again and rammed both cocks into my holes reaching new territory.  He picked up his rhythm and continued to pound my entrances.  I reared back and got into the rhythm, working with the little man like a well oiled machine to batter and ram my cunt and asshole.

The Marquis lifted my head and shoved his cock down my throat.  He pounded my face showing no mercy.  I was about to overload when the jolt hit my clit sending a numbing shock through my system.  I felt like collapsing as my legs turned to jelly, but I couldn’t as I was held up by the cock in my mouth and the two cocks of the dwarf in my pussy and asshole.  I blindly went on as my nipples suddenly exploded in pain.  The shock to my system brought me down somewhat but all too soon my lust took over as I continued to be pounded from both ends.  

I once more reared back meeting the thrusts from the little man with the two cocks.  He drove in to me with such force that he rammed my mouth further down on the Marquis’s cock.  I was so close when a bolt of lightening strucks my clit and my nipples at the same time lasting only for two seconds but lasting long enough to register great pain in my pussy and tits.  I wanted to stop for I felt dizzy and disoriented but the Marquis and the dwarf other plans as they pounded all of my openings.  Another jolt hit me sending searing pain through my system.  I screamed in pain around the Marquis’s cock.

I was like a rag doll being tossed back and forth held up only by the cocks violating me.  Again a short burst of electricity coursed through my tits and clit as I shook uncontrollably from the shock to my system.  My teeth rattled in my mouth which caused the Marquis to explode unloading spurt upon spurt of cum down my throat and into my belly.  Moments later Dopey’s cock that was up my ass gushed out load upon load of cum which seeped out of my asshole and ran down my leg.  It then went limp, and the dwarf picked up a faster pace with the cock in my pussy as the cock up my ass sprung free of my rectum and flopped against my crack.  He was like a little jack rabbit pounding my cunt viciously. 

I almost passed out from the shock that has been administered to my system.  My head now rested on the carpet as my ass stuck up in the air with the little man pistoning my battered pussy at lightening speed.  Suddenly he tensed, and I could feel him grow inside me as he released a vast amount of cum in my pussy.  His giant prick just kept cuming and cuming as my pussy was filled to overflowing.  

He then withdrewhis weapon from my pussy, walked around in front of me, raised my head, and made me lick every last drop of cum and my juices off of his two cocks.  I was not allowed to rest until he was thoroughly cleaned.

I collapse on the ground, frustrated and exhausted.  I cried uncontrollably.  They were sated, but the fire in my loins was still blazing and would not be appeased.

The Marquis called for my chambermaids, and I was taken away to be bathed and made ready for bed.  After I was cleaned and bathed, I lay shackled to my bed in the dark.

As I lay there thinking about the strange little dwarf, the door quietly opened.  I couldn’t see anyone enter the room.  It was probably the Marquis making one of his night visits to see how he could further torment me.  

All of a sudden Dopey hopped up on the bed sitting next to me. 

“I just came to see if you were alright,” Dopey whispered.

As I gazed at him through the darkness, he looked totally different.  It was the look on his face.  He actually now looked quite handsome and intelligent.

“I didn’t know you could talk,” I said incredulously.

“Oh, yes, we can all talk; however, the Marquis doesn’t allow it.  Also, we must act the part.  I’m Dopey, so I must look and act dopey,” explained Dopey.

“Is that your real name?” I asked.

He laughed.  

“Of course, not.  That’s the name the Marquis gave me after buying me from the Count.  My real name is Shawn,” he explained.

“So you’re also a captive here?  This is unbelievable,” I said.

“I really can’t stay long.  If the Marquis knew I was here, I would be punished severely.  I was really concerned about you and wanted to make sure you were alright.  You have to understand, I really don’t have any choice in what I do.  I know you were suffering in there tonight, but there was nothing I could do about it.  My heart was aching for you,” he said.

A tear came to my eye as he spoke.  I didn’t know there was anyone that really cared about me or my feelings. 

“Why are you crying, Gwen.  Did I do something wrong?” Shawn asked.

“Oh, no, it’s just that what you said was so sweet,” I said as I was overcome with emotion.

“May I kiss you good night before I leave?” he asked.

“Oh, yes Shawn,” I said wanting him to kiss me more than anything.

He leaned over and placed a sweet peck on my lips as if this was a first kiss on a first date.  I wanted more as I pressed my lips against his and stuck my tongue in his mouth.  The feeling was intoxicating as chills ran though my body.  I then sucked his tongue into my mouth and encouraged him to use that long tongue like no one else could. He was hesitant.

“What’s the matter, Shawn?” I asked.

“I don’t want to take advantage of you.  I don’t want you to think worse of me than you already do,” he said.

That was the nicest thing anyone had ever said to me.  He could easily take advantage of me since I was tied to my bed completely naked and vulnerable.

“I want you to really kiss me,” I said.

Our lips pressed together and he slid his tongue in my mouth.  I sucked on it encouraging him to probe my mouth deeper.  The tip of his tongue was sliding back and forth against my esophagus.  He was phenomenal, but I wanted his tongue all the way down my throat.  This time it was different than before.  His tongue slipped further down my throat caressing me every inch of the way.  I was getting so aroused.  I wanted more than anything else to make love to Shawn.  

Our lips finally parted, and he had a look of urgency on his face.

“I really have to go.  If I’m caught, there’s no telling what he will do to me,” Shawn said.

I reluctantly agree not wanting to get him in trouble. 

I was now alone trying to internalize what has just happen.  For the first time since being kidnapped, I had found someone who actually put me first, someone who cared about me.  I could hardly help but have deep feelings for this little man who I barely knew.  

Suddenly my nipples came alive as they vibrated and pulsed.  Once again, there was to be no rest tonight.  Moments later my clit started pulsating \ sending shivers up and down my spine.  And so it began as I spend another sleepless night on the edge fully aroused and yearning for that climax which I had been denied.  I fantasized about Shawn as I was stimulated by the rings – imagining what it would be like to be penetrated by his two huge cocks and being allowed to cum.  I get carried away and was shocked twice during the night as I approached an orgasm.  By 4:00 AM I was exhausted and was granted a short reprieve as the rings fell silent, and I was allowed to sleep for several hours.

