His hand was my first warning he was behind me, gently placed on my shoulder, it was so different to Jackson, where Jackson would usually come in and the whip would hit, Marcus though placed his hand on me, soothing almost. 

I felt my whole body relax under his touch, still screaming for pleasure, now though I felt safe, maybe this is why Jackson was keen to have Marcus part of it if it was to ever happen, he somehow just made me feel safe instantly, something I would need if I really wanted my fantasy to happen.

The sound of the door closing and locking, alerted me that no one would walk in, and I relaxed more. Marcus's hand travelling slowly down my back, shivers rising within me from his touch. 

His hand lifting off my back, I jumped as it hit across my ass, the pleasure rippling through me, my moans almost escaping, my mind telling me to take the blindfold off and just pull him to me.

I can feel his movements, around my body as he moved the feeling amazing, I slowly relaxed, as his hands trailed around my body, the thought of Jackson slipping to the back of my mind, knowing if he wanted it to stop he would make it. 

Marcus's lips kissing down the back of my neck, slowly along my shoulder and around until he stood in front of me. Every touch teasing, so gentle yet making me want more of him, not the more I felt when I was with Jackson, just more of Marcus's touch.

"I don't like Sir, only Master, and while I know you love been called Slut, I rather like Kitten or Whore, but whichever I use is referring to you, do you understand?" 

I open my mouth, words getting stuck, my mind telling me to say yes Sir, but I can't, he isn't Sir he is Master

"Yes Master" Wow, the feeling saying Master is astounding, and I want him to make me answer more questions just, so I can say it. I can feel my smile growing at the thought of it.

"I am going to be extra nice to my little Kitten, maybe next time though I will just treat you like the whore you are" His voice amazing, husky and sultry. 

I wanted to hear it more, why was it so perfect, so nice, and so tempting, it was like a calling, trying to get me to pounce on him. I jumped, the sting of his hand hitting my ass.

"You are meant to answer me little kitten" So perfect, I feel like I am melting.

"Yes Master" I couldn't stand this, he was barely touching me, yet he had me at the point of wanting to grab him and take it myself. 

His hands pulling mine around my back, the familiar feel of the rope wrapping around them.

He keeps going, my wrists bound together, and the rope moving up more and more, pulling my arms together, pushing my chest out. 

A moan escaped my lips at the sensation of my arms being totally bound.

"What do you like little kitten? What do you want?" He needs to stop talking, I can't control myself I am struggling to stay in control of my reaction.

"I don't know Master" Pausing to feel the sensation of the word flurry around me, before continuing.

"I don't know what I want or need, I trust you will give me what I need Master" 

I swear, just talking to him could force me to have an orgasm, and if he doesn't start soon I am sure I will.

"Good, let's get you on the bed" His hand guiding me to the bed, standing at it I could feel the bed behind my legs.

His hands grasping my shoulders and turning me. 

"Kneel" I felt my body obey, kneeling down he pushed my forward, so I was bent over the bed on my knees, my stomach and breasts pushing against the mattress. 

His mouth kissing down my back slowly, his hand rubbing between my legs teasingly. My moans escaping quietly, as his fingers teased me. His mouth gently resting between my legs, his tongue slow and delicate, like I was a broken diamond. 

So gentle, yet teasing so much, my moans growing as his tongue moved faster but still felt so gentle. How can two guys feel so different? 

The sensation building within me, my moans getting louder muffled by the bed as his tongue dove deeper inside me, teasing perfectly.

I was no longer in control, something snapped inside me, some sent me totally wild like that day with Jackson.

"Fuck me Master" I begged hoping he would, his tongue moving faster and harder, his hands holding me in place. 

"Please fuck me Master, please I need it" I would do anything, so he would fuck me, I had lost control and couldn't seem to bring it back, it had flown away and left me in this needing state that could not think freely.

"Mmmm little kitten now knows what she needs? Or is that what you want?" My mouth opened to answer, and I screamed, as his fingers pushed inside me hard and quick, unable to think straight I left his question unanswered.

It is what I want, not what I need, I know eventually I will get it but what I need, well I don't know what that is. 

Marcus's tongue teasing my clit, licking faster as his fingers move in and out of me, the pleasure exploding, as I was ready to cum.

"Don't you fucking dare finish whore" His words sending shivers through my body his hand smashing down across my ass, as I jumped from the pleasure. 

He kept going, his fingers teasing pushing deeper, me fighting back the orgasm with every bit of me, feeling like I was about to fail at any second and explode around his fingers.

"Little kitten's pussy is so fucking wet and hot" He moved, hearing his zip undue, my mind whirling begging me to scream at him to give me it.

His hands lifted me the feel of his naked body against mine was amazing, as he moved me across the room. I can feel something wrapping around the rope on my arms.

Whatever he wrapped around the rope on my arms now pulling me upwards, my heart screaming to run, and think of Jackson but every other part of me saying keep going. I was getting higher, the feeling amazing but terrifying, unable to touch the floor. His hands tying rope around my ankles and tying them open.

The sound of the whip swinging a warning, as it hit across my ass I moaned, unable to move, as he swung it again, and again. My moans growing louder, with anger rising, realising he was now going to fuck me yet.

The whip kept swinging, as his other hand teased my sex, rubbing, making sure it stayed wet, it was so wet, screaming for him.

"Please, Please fuck me Master, please fuck me now" 

I was weak, since he walked in the room to now it was maybe half an hour, and I am already begging for him, I can't remember begging Jackson like this for it, I can't ever remember me been in this position and literally begging him to fuck me.

His chuckle telling me it was not going to happen, that me begging just amused him, his hand moving faster on my clit, the whip hitting my ass, I lost control hearing his voice. 

"Little kitten isn't allowed to be fucked yet" My whole-body tensing and relaxing, as moans escaped my lips, loud for everyone to hear, my head thrown backwards, as I experienced an orgasm like never before.

what the hell was happening to me? I felt myself begin to lower, his hands guiding me to my feet, before forcing me to my knees, his cock rubbing against my mouth, my moans of pleasure still sounding as I open and obey him like I would Sir. 

His hands holding my head in place, as my tongue teased under his cock, my mouth sucking him inside. His hips moving fast pushing into my mouth, each time further and further towards my throat until every thrust his cock was pushed down my throat gaging me, my moans of pleasure vibrating on his cock, as his moved harder and faster. 

The feel of his cock becoming harder, and more strained in my mouth was amazing, I can feel it pulsing, ready to release, my tongue teasing more, as he gagged me for longer each time, holding my head in place. 

A final thrust and the feel of his warm juices running down my throat making me moan.

His hands released my head, dragging me to my feet, as his hands untied the rope from around my ankles, moving me this time my back against the wall.

His body pushing against mine, my moans growing louder before he has even started, I so wanted my arms to be free. As if he could sense it, his arms began untying mine, freeing them. 

The feel of his hands around my ass lifting me up to wrap my legs around his hips made me moan, my arms wrapping around his body, pulling him to me.

As much as I was enjoying it, I didn't want him to kiss my lips, just something that wouldn't feel right, I hoped he wouldn't try, I wouldn't let him, and I don't want to ruin this by saying no.

His lips teasing my neck, as he pushed his cock inside me. "I am going to fuck you so much you won't want sex again" 

His hips began moving, slowly, my body enjoying the feel of him inside me, slow, like he was making love to me, enjoying the moment, then it was like a different person, his hips moving quicker, his hands pushing me harder against the wall. 

my moans screaming showing the pleasure I was being given, my body shaking, getting ready for it, it was building up again, but I don't want it to end not yet, I want to keep going.

He didn't stop, he kept going, I couldn't get enough, my hands pulling him to me, begging him for more, as he was fucking me screaming as the orgasm took over my body. 

Realising, he dropped me onto my feet, spinning me around so I was facing the wall, my body pushed against it.

His cock teasing around my ass, rubbing more and more pushing in slowly, until he was inside, he wasn't gentle this time, his hand wrapped around me, his fingers pushed into my pussy as his cock pounding fast and harder into my ass. 

My screams getting louder as the orgasm over took almost instantly, despite it, he kept going his other hand moving up to my neck.

His hand holding my head up, so my screams would be louder, as his grip got tighter. His hips moving faster, as his cock moved in and out of my ass another orgasm rising inside me, trying to hold it back, but it was futile as it rushed straight over the edge. 

This time my whole body shaking, the sensation of the orgasm and his cock sending my body numb from pleasure as he finished and pulled away from me.

"All yours" His words confusing me then arms wrapping around me, Jackson's arms wrapping around me, moaning from the feel I turned facing him, still unable to see his face.

 His lips pressing against mine, his breathing so fast, as his body pinned mine against the wall, the feel of his shaft hard against his jeans making me want him, how did that with Marcus make me feel so pleasured yet the thought of it and Jackson now threw me back in the deep end I need a release again.

My hands unfastening his button and zip.

"Fuck me" It was so quiet, I was not sure if he could hear me. 

He must have as I could feel him pushing his cock again my pussy, gently moving, and teasing. The feeling exploding through my body, as he moved slowly and gently.

I didn't want slow and gentle, wanted hard and fast. My hands pulled him to me as I lifted myself using him and wrapping my legs around his waist.

"Hard" I moaned, pulling him to me trying to get more. He growled, losing my breath as he pushed me hard against the wall like in the club, his hand grasped around my neck, stronger than before. 

It happened that quick the orgasm rose inside me and went straight over, my body collapsing on his, my screams loud as I imagine him fucking me hard. 

His hips moved harder and faster. His lips against mine, sending me wild, it wasn't enough, why did I feel I needed more again?

He moved, releasing me and dragging me, no words nothing, I felt my hands placed on the wood, and his hand guiding my head down and instantly knew it was the pillory. 

Locking it in place he stood behind me, his hands holding my hips, as his cock dove inside my pussy, without even waiting as deep as he could go and hard. 

His hips kept moving my screams getting louder, as he kept pushing harder and harder. My legs giving away, the feel of him inside me releasing me, as the orgasm ran through my body feeling him cum inside me.

I screamed with each pound, his hands holding me in place, before pulling out. His hands unfastening me, my body going to collapse on the floor, and arms catching me.

Laid on the bed, unable to move, I smiled, feeling like sleep was about to take me. I couldn't talk or move, just laid there, the pleasure of the orgasms still traveling around my body.

"Its 9 babes, if you want to see the twins you might want to move" How the hell was it 9? Not a chance I could move yet.

"I doubt she is going to move mate, I am going to go get some sleep" Marcus's voice making my smile, the thought of him stood watching Jackson fuck me turning me on, if I wasn't so exhausted I would be trying to get more. 

I heard him leaving, Jacksons arms wrapped around me as I fell asleep in his arms.