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Chapter 2

By Chuck MorrowPublished 5 years ago 9 min read
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As I’m going through my personal emails one Friday morning, I notice one from late last night. This could be the email, the invitation I have been waiting for, hoping for, dreaming for the day it would arrive.

I look around to make sure none of my coworkers are close enough to see my screen.

The message just contains a link:

https://cl1p.net/instructions_Ann

I do not want to open it on my work machine, so I close it and go back to work. Although I am not at all concentrating on work, my mind keeps going back to the message.

I sign out of my computer at 4:59 and almost run out of the building. It is only a 20-minute drive home, but every slowpoke and grandma on the planet seems to be out today and conspiring to slow me down.

Finally, I sit down on my couch and open my laptop. My heart is pounding as I click on the link.

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THE GATHERING

Hello Ann, your attendance at the event has been approved.

Please be at the bar located in the Manhattan Marriott at 5 PM tomorrow night.

Please write THE GATHERING on a cocktail napkin and give it to the bartender.

The driver will pick you up between 5:30 and 6 PM.

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4 PM Saturday: Ann walks into the Marriott bar and sits at the far end near the window.

The bartender walks over.

Bartender: Well how are you this evening? My name is Patrick. What can I get for you this evening?

Ann: Hello Patrick, I’m Ann. I am doing outstanding tonight and I will have a Cosmo.

Patrick: Coming up.

As Patrick walks away, she pulls out a pen and writes THE GATHERING on a cocktail napkin and places it in front of her where Patrick could not possibly miss it.

Patrick walks up and places the Cosmo down on a new napkin and picks up the one she wrote on and drops it in the trash.

Patrick: Here is your Cosmo beautiful. Would you like something to eat before your night starts?

Ann: I think I would.

Patrick: I’ll bring you a menu.

Ann: Thank you.

I order a salad with grilled chicken.

It's a quarter to six, a well-dressed young man walked over and introduced himself as Jim. He let me know he would be my driver, and we could leave as soon I was ready. My bill had also been taken care of.

Ann: Well that is wonderful then I am ready to go.

As I got up, I looked over at Patrick and noticed a smile and a wink. I returned the smile and followed Jim out the door the waiting limo. It was about a 20-minute ride the strange the part was that the windows on the limo were completely blacked out. I felt the car slow to a stop and then the door was held open for me by one the most beautiful women I have ever seen.

As I step out of the car this goddess introduces herself to me as Rae.

She is a little taller than me wearing a black dress that accents he body perfectly. I am not intimidated by many women but the way she carries herself with an air of confidence I have no doubt who is in charge around here.

Rae: If you would please follow me Ann.

My heart starts to flutter a little as I follow Rae through a door down a hallway and onto an elevator.

As the door closes Rae turns to me and looks me over slowly and smiles.

Rae: Okay, Miss Ann. Now I must ask you a question and I need you to be perfectly honest with me can you do that?

Ann: Yes, I can.

Rae: Did you read the application?

Ann: Yes.

Rae: Did you understand the directions?

Ann: Yes.

Rae: So, when the doors open you will be introduced to your master for the evening and you understand what that means?

Ann: Yes.

Rae Smiles and slowly leans in and kisses me as she pushes the second floor button and whispers have fun.

Butterflies the size of buzzards would be a fair description of how I felt when the elevator door opened one the second floor.

Rae: Michael, this is Ann.

Michael: Welcome, Ann. Come with me.

He led me to a small side room.

Michael: This is your dressing room you will take a shower and put on the robe. Sit in that chair and wait. I will return for you in exactly 20 minutes, and from this point on, you will do exactly as I tell you, only what I tell you, and you will not speak unless I tell you to. Is that understood?

I smile as I nod.

Michael: Good.

I showered then slipped into the robe and sat on the chair as I was instructed.

As Michael stepped through the door I started to stand. OOPS.

Michael: Oh Ann, I did not tell you to stand, did I? He reached inside my robe, pinched my right nipple, and lowered me back into the chair.

I had to concentrate not to show my enjoyment at the pain.

Michael reached into the top drawer and removed a pair of Deluxe Wrist Cuffs and put them on me but did not clip them together.

Michael: Now you may stand up and follow me.

I did as I was told. Michael walked straight out the door down the hall and through a set of ornate French doors.

I could tell the room was large, but it was dark, except for some lights about 30 feet ahead, and that was where Michael was going. I could not see around him and I did not dare look around him, but as we approached, I could start to make out what was ahead.

In the center of a ring of lights was a cylinder about 10 feet around and five feet tall. Stretching out from the cylinder were eight low tables, or more like benches. Sitting at the end of each of the seven tables were four men and three women.

Michael stopped in front of the last empty table turned to me and instructed me to remove my robe.

I did as I was instructed.

Michael: Now lay down and stretch your hands above your head.

Again, I did as I was told.

Michael reached up and clipped my hands to the ring on the cylinder. Then he reached over and pinched my left nipple and whispered in my ear, "Good Girl."

Michael stood and repeated the process with each of the other men and women.

Then three naked women walked from the shadows two retrieved our robes from the floor and the last one placed a blindfold on each of us.

After a few minutes the noise level increase as people entered the room.

Hushed voices whispers men women all milling looking at us. Looking at me.

Then the first touch not to me, but the man next to me. A lady commented on the on the size of his cock.

A male voice next to her dared to lick it, and from the sound he made I think she did more than lick.

Then it happened I felt worm tongue on my left breast and a sharp slap on my right.

A squeal to my right. A moan to my left.

Now someone is tickling me.

Then a hand comes down on my ass, and again.

I think someone bit my leg.

Then nothing.

Another moan to my left this time deeper and longer.

Then hot drops down my tummy I think wax.

Another slap on my ass.

I am so wet now.

Oh my god, suddenly there is a mouth on my pussy, sucking, licking.

Then everything stopped.

From the sounds he was making the man next to me is about to cum, but they stop.

Both nipples are pinched, I can’t hold back anymore. I moan.

The tongue is back deep inside my pussy.

A female voice says, "I dare you."

Something ice cold is dripped over my pussy and down the crack of my ass.

My legs are lifted straight up and now a finger begins caressing my ass hole. Oh my god, it’s not a finger it’s a nice-sized cock slowing sliding deep into my ass.

I moan and squeeze lightly on the cock and moan again he pushes deeper, and someone starts playing with my clit, I am now a mess squirming gasping for air.

Oh god, then they stop.

God yes, the tongue is back now licking my ass, Followed by an even larger cock.

Deeper than before slow and deep then gone.

A slap on my ass and another.

The cock is rammed into my ass and starts pound in and out faster and faster I squeeze hard this time. "FUCK," I hear him moan as he cums and pulls out.

Now someone is biting my nipple as hands are rubbing all over my body.

The mouth is back sucking on my clit.

A huge cock is rubbing across my lips and I eagerly accept it into my mouth.

Another one joins from the other side and I go back and forth until I feel the feel the first man getting close. I suck harder trying to pull him into my mouth until he cums I am swallowing every drop he releases.

When he pulls away totally spent, I turn my head looking for the other cock needing it.

I eagerly suck as he pushes deep into my throat I gag and gasp for breath once he removes his member from mouth but soon, I am penetrated again this time I feel him explode I suck trying to keep him inside me wanting more.

Suddenly the cock is back in my pussy and a hand with long fingernails is playing with my clit.

The room is spinning, I'm cumming, they don't stop, the clock is out, and the mouth is back sucking my clit. Waves of ecstasy role over my body as I cum for the second time.

This continues the assault on my body and senses continuous. I have no idea how much time has passed but or how many times I came about the time I think I may pass out everything stops my hands are released and I’m lifted carried into another room and laid onto a soft bed I'm told to rest I almost immediately passed out.

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About the Creator

Chuck Morrow

The mind can be a strange place and i guess my mind is a little stranger than most.

I started writing on a dare from an online friend and soon found that it was a good outlet for some of my fantasies. So hope you enjoy and my strange mind

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