Gloria Day: House of dark pleasure

"I-I'm going to come," Doris mumbled, squirming.

He could feel the head of his organ swelling, growing thicker and thicker until the walls gripped it like a snug velvet glove.

"Aaarth!" he gasped, starting to orgasm. "Doris – oh, Doris!"

Doris felt as though she might faint again: her pussy was vibrating, squeezing on the delicious cock that filled her hot, wet vulva. "Eeeeeh!" she squealed, "I can't stop myself. Eeeeh, Basil – I'm blasting!"

The orgasm rocked through her body, making her pussy palpitate, sucking every last drop of the hot, spurting juice from Basil's spitting cock. He turned the power up high, sending strong sensual waves jolting into her asshole – then flowing through her body to her pussy until the current was transmitted to his cock.

The sex-juice drained out and he leaned forward limply. She was still writhing herself, squirming her buttocks and letting the soft, wet sounds drip from her lips.

"That was-was like heaven," she whispered. "Please do it again!"

The voice hit her ears like a thunderbolt. "I think you've had sufficient of Basil's cock for now, Doris." Mildred gave her dry laugh. "It's as I suspected, Basil; you wanted to sample her young pussy yourself." She added, "Again. Now," her voice became brisk, "complete the preparations on her body!"

"No," moaned Doris, "you're not going to hurt me again."

"Don't worry, Doris dear," said Mildred, "you've had your punishment – now it's time for your pleasure, as I promised."

Dazedly, still experiencing a sweet sensation from the residue of the electrical treatment, Doris felt Mabel and George unfastening the straps which bound her, then leading her to the bed.

She was completely nude now, her blouse having been removed at the start of the punishment session, and her breasts felt heavy, the nipples stiff and demanding.

They had sat her on the edge of the bed; now, she dropped onto her back, passed her hand across her nipples.

Mildred stared at the naked, sensuous flesh, then she licked at her lips with quick flicks of her tongue.

"Her body's still hungry," she whispered. She moved up close, reached down, touched the top of Doris' sexual slit.

She flinched when Mildred's finger touched her clitoris.

"Oohh," she moaned, "oohh – I'm on fire all over!" She touched her breasts again, then squeezed at the nipples.

"Mabel!" Mildred snapped. "Eat her nipples!" She leaned over Doris. "There's no one, absolutely no one, my dear, who can lick nipples as exquisitely as Mabel!"

The cook moved onto the bed; lay at the side of Doris.

Doris looked into her face with momentary fear. "You-you hate me, don't you?" she mumbled.

Mabel smiled. "No, Miss…" Her lower lip quivered. "Maybe I'm envious because you're so young and enticing." She moved her face over Doris' breasts, then added, "because everyone wants to do things to you – to your luscious, young body…" her eyes went onto Doris' as she added in a whisper, "even me!" Then her mouth went down and she drew a nipple between her lips, sweetly and sensuously, and tickled the tip with her tongue. Doris sighed; then felt someone doing something between her open thighs.

"It's all right," said Basil's voice when Doris jerked. "I'm inserting the electrode." She felt the tube sliding into her vulva and opened her thighs wider, sighed with pleasurable anticipation.

Mabel's mouth was doing delicious things to her nipples now; switching from one to the other, keeping them both at a throbbing peak of excitement. When she wasn't kissing one, she squeezed it with her clever fingers, then reversed and repeated the process.

The electrode was gradually increasing the strength of its thrilling waves inside her pussy and Doris was experiencing a euphoric, all-embracing sensation of sensuality in all parts of her body. This is worth waiting for – this is pure heaven! The thought flickered in her mind and she squirmed herself, feeling every part of her body alive and aware.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Mildred murmured as she seated herself on the bed and looked into Doris' face.

Doris jerked open her eyes and a momentary haze of fear shielded them. "Why-why are you doing this to me?"

"Don't you like it?"

"Oh, yes," Doris sighed, "but why?" She moved her breasts, felt Mabel's soft lips caressing the nipples with delicious persistence.

"Because I want to show you how nice things can be. I want you to see that you can have a lot of pleasure here… because I want you to stay with us."

Doris blinked, thinking about the strange, sensuous but exciting woman's words.

"Do you want to stay at Romily Manor?" Mildred asked.

A deep throb jolted from the electrode to the top of her vulva and Doris felt her clitoris vibrate. "Oooohh," she moaned, "oooooh – oooohh!"

"What are you thinking about now?" Mildred asked.

Doris screwed shut her eyes, considered the question. "My-my pussy," she whispered at last. "How it's throbbing… it keeps coming to the-the brink of an orgasm, then dying down, then rising up again. It's wonderful – and my breasts are on fire, all throbbing at the tips!"

"What else would you like? What else is in your mind? What do you see when you screw shut your eyes?" Mildred hissed into Doris' face.

The color heated Doris' cheeks. A cock! I want a cock in my pussy! She squirmed. A thick, massive cock!

"I-I want," she stammered, "a-a cock!" She opened her eyes; watched Mildred's expression.

"Can you see it in your mind? Can you see what you want?" Mildred's voice was tense and tight.

Doris closed her eyes again; drew her eyebrows together in a frown of concentration. I can see it! A huge, monstrous thing with red and purple veins and it keeps swelling, getting bigger while the ball at the end gets redder! The thrills seemed to flow through her flesh with renewed intensity. I want it now! I need it – I want to be fucked – right now!

Doris kept her eyes closed; seeing the massive balls behind the thick cock – then above them, high up, the face of the man… a slavering, idiot face… She jerked open her eyes.

"Is this it?" Mildred asked, pointing the huge penis at Doris' face. "Is it Willis' cock that you want?" And the thick-set young man grinned down at Doris, slavering, drooling and rolling his eyes while his mother held his cock so delicately and pointed it at the face of the girl she was going to let him fuck.

"Yes!" Doris whispered, "that's it!" And she opened her legs wider, felt Mildred pulling out the electrode, then Willis dropped onto her belly and the massive shaft drove into her, thrilling her and bringing her to an intense, throbbing orgasm while Mabel still sucked her nipples.

"You see," said Mildred afterward, "there are so many things here that you like." She smiled at Doris. Willis had left the room with Basil and George while Mabel was busy, smearing a new, exotic kind of cream on every sensual part of Doris' still-naked body.

"Yes," Doris murmured, "I can see that." Her eyes clouded, momentarily. "But I was frightened, Mildred, when you did those terrible things to me!"

"But they thrilled you in the end!"

"But they hurt me, really scared me!"

"Punishment before pleasure," Mildred murmured, "but the pleasure's worth all that goes before." She paused, then: "But that won't ever be necessary again, will it?"

"I don't think so," whispered Doris.

"So you'll stay here!" There was relief in Mildred's voice.

Doris drew her brows together. "I don't think there's anything else I can do," she squirmed, "the way I feel – all sensuous and aroused… I get worked up so quickly that I have to have relief!"

"It's always available here," murmured Mildred.

"Yes," said Doris, "I can see that!"