The Gray Man Ch. 41 - Madison 02

"Ready?" Ana asked.

Madison nodded.

Ana picked up the brush, dipped it in the water and then into the bowl with the shaving soap. The brush clinked against the sides as Ana created a foamy lather. Without saying a word, she removed the washcloth, then used the brush to massage the shaving soap into her mound. Ana smiled at Madison's fascination. She closed her eyes and tried to imagine what the finished product would look like.

"Madi, I need you to hold very, very still." Ana's voice brought her back to the moment. Timidly, she opened her eyes. With a feathery touch, Ana drew the razor up -- from the point that her labia met her mons -- to that indistinct line where her maiden hair faded to nothingness. Pass after pass radiated outward. The strokes were slow. Languid.

Ana patted her thighs to urge her legs wider apart. Using her thumb, he drew the flesh of her inner thigh taught, and drew the blade toward her now-swollen pussy lips. Each stroke had a surgical precision to it. Ana was precise and exact.

"Why have you hidden your pussy away Madi, it's beautiful." Ana whispered

Madison moaned, the simple words of praise just added to her arousal.

Ana placed a fresh blade in the razor and applied more of the shaving soap. The brush bristles brushed Madison's clit which caused her hips to thrust gently against the pressure. "Hold still, Madi," Ana ordered as she reversed her tack as she began round two. As slowly, and methodically as before, she moved the blades over her every curve and contour.

Madison couldn't believe how wet she had become. She knew it wouldn't take much to push her over the edge. Ana knew it too.

"There!" Anna announced proudly, "Now let me clean you up a bit."

The warm washcloth felt good against Madi's newly shaved flesh. The gentle bating felt good as well, but only added frustration to her desire to cum. Madison needed an orgasm. Desperately.

"Ana?" she said softly, "I... would you..."

"Yes?" Ana smiled

Madison's voice was barely a whisper "I really need... "

Ana smiled, "Use your words Madi, tell me what you need."

Madison's hips thrust against the air, "Please, I need to cum."

Ana smiled as she slipped three fingers inside her pussy and pressed against her clit.

"Oh god!" Madison cried. As she started to hump Ana's fingers. Wave after wave of orgasm washed over her...

Madison lay there, still naked and panting as Ana stood, "Are you ready? It's not too late to change your mind, but once my Master sees you it will be too late to say no."

Madison's heart pounded. Her palms began to sweat. The reality of it all began to settle in. Her mind raced. She thought back to the times she had watched TJ fuck Ana senseless. It was now or never. "I'm ready." she said, a hint of hesitation in her voice.

"You're not convincing me." Ana said. "Are you sure?"

"Yes," I'm sure," she began, "before you just touched me I have only been with three other people. Sex was something that felt like a duty. It was something that took place once a week; lasted less than fifteen minutes; was done with the lights out. I barely remember if any man or woman made me cum as hard as TJ did that day with just a word. Never in my wildest dreams could I imagine that being fucked like he fucks you could happen. You showed me that. You taught me that it's okay to explore my carnal side. Yes. I want to do this."

Ana bent down and lightly kissed her lips, allowing her tongue to gently explore Madison's mouth. "I will be right here, but I want to help make this even better for you." Ana reached into the night stand and pulled out four pieces of rope, each one having a small loop at each end. Madison was shocked at how willingly she offered her wrists and ankles to the woman. "This will let TJ do what he does and you have no obligation other than to receive." Ana looked into her eyes and smiled. "You look amazing, naked; tied to the bed like this." She kissed her again, "Don't go away, I'll be right back."

Madison eased into the pillows. They enveloped her. She tested her bounds. To no surprise, the soft ropes refused to yield. Slowly, she brought her legs together, then lifted her head and stared at her freshly-shaved pussy. It looked odd. She was overwhelmed with an urge to reach down and touch it; feel it. She tried, but the ropes didn't allow it.

Madison waited. Time lost all meaning. Her thoughts began to drift. Two quick, soft raps on the bedroom door brought her back to the moment.

"Hello Madison," Ana said.

More from reflex than anything else, Madison tried to cover herself. Unfortunately, or not, her silk bounds thwarted the effort.

"Hello, Madison." TJ said softly.

Madison could not take her eyes off the very handsome, very masculine beast of a man. It felt like for the first time she truly saw him, Six foot. One hundred eighty pounds. Pale green eyes that looked into your soul. Short salt and pepper hair. Still dressed in the khaki pants and pink shirt from the game and the bar.

"Hello." was all she could manage through a mouth that was suddenly very dry.

"You're even more beautiful than Ana described," he said.

"Thank you."

Staring intently into her eyes, TJ approached, unbuttoning first, his cuffs, then, the top three buttons of his shirt. He sat down next to her and gently kissed her lips. The tip of his tongue begged entrance. She granted. Unhurriedly, it probed and explored her mouth. She started to reciprocate. He pulled back.

"No, Madison." he said, "I'm here to fulfill your fantasy. Not one of my own."

Madison wanted to protest: to say that returning favors received was something she enjoyed doing; but didn't. Instead, she lay silent and watched, as TJ stood and removed the remainder of his clothing. All, save his cream colored boxer-shorts. Again, he sat down next to her.

Another kiss. More exploration by his tongue. Her mind raced. She had not expected this, she truly thought he would walk in the room and mount her like a wild animal. With her mind racing she jumped, when his thumb circled her right's areola. Moaned softly, when his fingertips traced the tender crease where breast met her rib cage. Shuddered, when he cupped, then squeezed her left. The kiss ended. His hand drifted down to her trim waist. Over, to her freshly shaved pussy.

"Madison?" TJ said softly, "I need you to do something for me."

"O... okay," she said mindlessly.

"Open yourself to me."

Slowly, Madison spread her legs, giving TJ complete access. Using his middle finger, he separated her sticky, outer lips and entered her with his touch.

"Your beautiful pussy is very wet." he said, "Have I excited you that much little one?"

His fingers lightly stroked her clit. Madison came instantly. Loudly. "Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!"

TJ continued to caress her inner walls. His lips encircled her right nipple. A gentle nip made her cum again. This time, only a soft moan gave her away.

The finger-fuck continued. As did the kissing, licking and nibbling on her breasts. "Madison?" TJ said softly, "Would you like me to eat your pussy?"

"Would... I never... Oh god yes, please!" It was a primal cry that came from deep within. It resounded in Madison's ears. So foreign.

TJ walked to the foot of the bed. He leaned forward and rested his hands on her knees. His fingertips floated over her warm flesh. The slightest of pressure coaxed her legs further, and further apart. The intense stretching was self-imposed.

"Your pussy is beautiful this way." Gray encouraged

"T- thank you, I think." the embarrassed young woman replied

TJ cave a slight smack to the inside of her thigh, "Try again,"

"T... t... thank you, Sir," Madison shivered as the words slipped from her mouth.

"I'm so glad you consented to have it shaved. To me, there is nothing more appealing than a pussy that is not shrouded by a thick patch of hair, it hide's the true beauty of a woman." TJ crawled between her splayed legs. Reached out and separated her glistening pussy lips. Her scent filled the air. The tip of his tongue entered her.

Madison arched her back, and cried out in orgasm. "Oh god!!!!!!!"

TJ eagerly lapped her sweet cum.

Using his thumb and forefinger he held her open. A warm kiss to her exposed sex sent another shockwave coursing through Madison's being. His tongue slid inside her. The tip darted over her inner walls. It sought out her clit. The sensations were like none other.

"Ooooo. Mmmmm. Ughhh!"

The sounds escaping Madison's throat were primal. She clenched her fists and pulled hard against her bounds. Every muscle in her arms quivered from the wasted effort. Her orgasms faded one into another. TJ's lips molded to her labia. His tongue fucked her with wild abandon. Then; nothing.

"Madison? Would you like me to put my cock inside you and fuck your beautiful pussy?"

Madison wet her lips, and tried to answer. The power of speech eluded her. She nodded.

"Is that a 'yes'?" TJ asked.

A smile and even quicker nod.

TJ crawled from the bed and slipped off his pants. Madison stared at his huge, thick cock. Madison's face flushed, as all the nasty thoughts and memories of watching him fuck Ana came flooding back.

Ana got up from the chair, walked over, cradled Madison's head in her hand, then slowly tugged-out the pillows that had become soaked with her sweat. Lovingly, he eased her back until she lay flat on the bed. She stared into her eyes, smiled, and mouthed 'thank you'. Ana winked at her, "Enjoy," then returned to the chair.

TJ knelt between Madison's legs, reached out, and took hold of her ankles. He brought her legs tight together, wrapped his arms around them and hugged them to him. Tender kisses on her calves. A light touch caressed her outer thigh. Almost magically, he entered her. His cock filled her: each time she thought he was fully in there was more. She felt stretched, filled. There was pain, but more than that there was pleasure.

Rocking his hips slightly, TJ set a slow pace. His thrusts were shallow, yet forceful. With each, her small tits shook from the impact. With each, she drew a quick breath. Then all motion would stop as Gray gave more kisses. This time to her ankles and feet. Then nother sharp thrust and another and a powerful orgasm engulfed her.

Another sharp thrust. Another. And another accompanied by another orgasm

Madison struggled for breath. TJ released his grip on her legs. He hooked her knees in his elbows and leaned forward. The stretch she felt in her hips was almost painful. Almost. He pressed on until his hands rested on the bed and bore his weight. Her flexibility passed the test.

"Madison?" he whispered softly, "It's time for me to fuck you like the bitch-in-heat that you are." TJ withdrew all but the head of his cock, then slammed his full length home. Madison's mind was swimming. His words were almost inaudible. Somehow, she managed to whisper back. "Oh, God..."

Once more, TJ withdrew all but the head of his cock, then slammed his full length home. Even more forcefully than before. He held still inside her. "When I finally fill you with my cum, that gorgeous pussy of yours will know it's been fucked. It will belong to me. Just like the others, I will own your cunt." Another forceful stroke. Another. And another. "Your pussy will know what it means to be ridden hard, and long and nobody will ever compare."

Another forceful thrust. Another, followed by an even bigger orgasm. "Since your uncle gave you to me, I have wanted to ruin you. That's right Madi, he told me to tame you to break you. Like a prized horse." TJ's words were demeaning but his tone was so gentle that it just drove Madison into a deeper state of arousal.

Madison was lost in orgasmic bliss. The feel of TJ's pelvis against her erotic. The force of each thrust, the sound of their skin slapping together. Madi looked into TJ's eyes; but couldn't focus. Another forceful thrust. Another and another toe curling orgasm..

Her pussy ached from the merciless pounding TJ was delivering. It was a feeling like none she had ever known before. If this were the price, for the untold orgasms she was receiving she would pay it over and over again?

TJ picked up his pace. Each thrust was as powerful as the last. Each, sending endless ripples coursing through her un-toned flesh. His hot breath singed her cheek. "Your pussy... is so tight! Ian must have been a pencil dick."

The degradation of her former lover filled her mind with what she would think about when Ian fucked her. She wanted to be like a whore in a porn movie crying out, 'Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!' but with Ian it was fantasy, and with TJ she couldn't find the voice. The words came out in a growl.

Gray continued to fuck her. "Please." she managed to squeak-out, "Please. No more. I... I can't take anymore."

TJ stopped and held still inside her. "Am I hurting you?" he asked softly.

"N... no." she panted

"Then what is it slut?" he said, his tone more demanding.

"It's... I..." She tossed her head back and forth as her voice and brain betrayed her.

TJ responded with the most forceful thrust yet. "You are such a tease, Madison." Another thrust that threatened to break the bed, "Such a sexy little tease."

Three quick, deep thrusts. "Your whispers of 'Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!' were a surprise. I never took you for one to use such inelegant language. Your pussy will have to pay for your vulgarity." Madison couldn't remember, had she actually gave voice to the words in her mind?

TJ began to fuck Madison even more fast and furious than before. Her heart was pounding as if she had just run a 400. She was drained. Orgasms came in wave after painful wave. He continued to thrust in and out of her well-fucked pussy.

"Oh god!" she sobbed. How much more could she take? The answer was: all that he would give and finally he did. She felt his cock thicken and her walls stretch even more before he bit her shoulder and drove into her one last time, holding his cock deep into her womb as it exploded.

TJ withdrew his limp cock from Madison's exhausted pussy. Gently, he eased her legs down, then moved her knees together. The sheets of sweat that covered her body sparkled in the fading candlelight. Her hair clung indiscriminately to her cheeks and forehead. Her hips and legs were tight from having been stretched to their limits for so long.

She opened her eyes. TJ was gone. Ana sat down next to her and began to work open the knot that bound her right wrist. Her struggle had cinched it tight. Bit by bit it yielded. Madison tried to move her arm to a more comfortable pose. It was not easy.

Ana moved to the other side of the bed and untied her left wrist. Madison summoned all her energy to pull herself to a sitting position. She was exhausted. Her arms and legs felt as though they weighed a ton. "Where's TJ?" she asked.

"Gone." Ana replied.

"Gone? When did he leave?"

"About a half hour ago."

Was it possible? "A half hour?" she repeated, "What time is it?"

"A little past midnight."

Madison shifted her position. Warm cum spilled from her pussy onto her thigh. She reached down and stroked her naked pussy for the first time. Cautiously, she slipped one finger past her hot, swollen labia. Innocently, she sought-out and brushed her clit. She winced in pain. As promised, her pussy ached.

Her mind began to clear.

Was it possible that almost four hours had passed since she had stepped from the shower? Was it?

Ana sat down next to Madison and took her in his arms. "Rest girl, you have been forever changed.