The birthday gift

The birthday gift  
 
Tied down, then blindfolded, plugs inside your ears, you're completely at his mercy, you're filled with excitement tinged with fear  
 
Then you feel the first touch, as the flogger hits your skin, you let out a delightful sigh, oh yes sir, please let the pain begin  
 
Clamps put on your nipples, their grip is hard and tight, pain screaming through you, your pussy moistens with delight  
 
A Wand against your cliterus, you start to thrash and buck, a plug goes into to your ass, you want a cock to suck  
 
You ask Sir nicely, can he put his cock against your lips, you beg him for his shaft, his cum you want to sip  
 
He gives no answer, he pushes his fingers deep inside, you now know he won't do your bidding, but at least you know you tried  
 
Fingers gropping in your cunt, his thumb pushed hard against your clit, orgasms arrive in waves, juices oozes from your slit.  
 
Then you feel hands on your thighs, they stretch your pussy wide, you cry out in ecstasy as a tongue goes deep inside  
 
Just as you realise, that's not your masters tongue, a solid cock is put upon your lips, you know what must be done  
 
He pushes deep inside your throat, with ease and practice you take all, his full shaft slides in deep throat, you feel him rise and fall  
 
Your minds going crazy, who is the mystery tongue, they have such amazing oral skills, again they made you cum  
 
Then there's a position change, there's someone across your face, you feel a pussy on your mouth, your heart begins to race  
 
You push your tongue into her, juices run down across your face, you feel your master enter you, he starts to pound at pace  
 
The guest is grinding in your face, the master fucks you fast, juices running from everywhere, how long can playtime last  
 
Then with a shudder, her cunt is full of her masters cream, the guest soaks your face and hair, its over so it seems  
 
Then your blindfolds taken off, your eyes adjust to light, you're released from your bindings as he wishes you good night  
 
As you reach the playroom door, you hear your master say, I hope you enjoyed your gift my sweet, many Happy returns of the day  
 
Oh my he remembered your birthday, the night was a birthday play, you head off to the shower, that gift has made your day  
 
Ron