(repost) 30th - Master table (Chapter II) [nsfw]

(repost from 4/22/11)

I could hear the wind rustle through the trees as Master and I crossed the quad to the library.  It was Friday, and I was to be his slut again.
My heart raced as I followed Master to the back stairwell entrance.  The lights illuminate the landings, but it’s darker in between.  Master stops on the second floor landing and turns.  “Yes Master,” I reply as I slide out of my sandals.  I reach up and slip each strap over my shoulder and I step out my dress as it tumbles to the floor.
I follow him up the stairs.  As we pass the third floor landing, I remember back to last Friday, the last time I was a proper whore for Master.  I lick my lips and follow him higher.
At the top floor Master turns and, eyes cast downward I wait.  He takes his backpack off and a chill runs up my spine as he unzips it.  I inhale deeply and slowly let it out.  He rises from his crouch and I smile as he leans down and fixes the blindfold around my head.  I tilt my head up and he clicks the leash on my collar.
“Yes, Master, I am ready to be your good little slut.”  He tugs the leash and I follow him through the door to the top floor.  It’s not so far this time, and I’m better about focusing on Master’s pace so I don’t bump into him.  I obediently stop as I hear him open the door to a reading room.  He tugs my leash and I enter, feeling the closer space of the room envelop me.
The short industrial carpet scrapes against my feet as I obediently follow Master.  I hear muttering end abruptly as we enter.  They’re here.  Are they looking me up and down?  Do they approve of my body?  My nipples are hard and I feel their gaze crawl across my naked body.  The blush spreads across my chest and I gasp softly.  My bare cunt tingles and even though I am blindfolded, I close my eyes and tilt my head down slightly.
I feel Master take hold of my arm and guide me forward slowly.  I bump into the edge of a table.  I feel Master move behind me and position my left leg wider.  I hear the rustle of his backpack and feel the cool silk of the rope as he loops it around my leg close to the ankle and feel him pull it closer to the leg of the table.  He moves to the other side and positions my right leg and ties that to the other leg of the table.
Master stands behind me and I feel his hand pushing my torso forward.  Awkwardly I lean forward and I feel him take up the slack in my leash and hear him walk around the long side of the table, away from me.  I lean down and rest my cheek on the hard wood table and say “Yes, of course Master,” as I stretch my arms up over my head.
I feel cool silk loop around each wrist in turn as Master ties those to the far legs.  He allows me a bit more slack for those, but now I am bound … spread … for all to see.  Today is Friday, and I will be his good little slut.
I feel his hand trail down my body as he walks back to my end of the table.  I hear him say that those who were here last week were invited back because they followed the rules.  Master tells them that this time only my ass is to be used and that they are not to enter my cunt as it belongs to him.
Goosebumps race along my body as I listen to Master describe how these strangers will be allowed to take me.  My pussy dampens and I lick my lips, wondering what this will be like.
I feel Master spread my cheeks and I inhale sharply as I feel the cool gel on my asshole.  He spreads it around and I squirm in the ropes as I involuntarily push my ass up towards him.  Master slips one finger in my ass and I hear the movement as the others undress.  “Yes, Master, I am ready,” I reply.
I tense as I feel the first hand grasp my raised ass.  I can feel his cockhead probing, searching and then … I grunt softly as he pushes it past my first resistance.  I feel his hands move to my hips as he positions himself to fuck me in my ass in the library top floor reading room.  It’s Friday, and I will be his good whore.
He gently eases into me and I can feel myself stretching to accommodate him.  I’m thankful that he isn’t too large and when I feel him pressed all the way in me I quietly shudder to my first orgasm.  I feel the pressure as he leans forward over my hips and slides back slowly.  He builds up to a steady rhythm, in and out as my fingers clench on the table.
I whimper when he slides himself out and I feel the hot slaps of cum spurt across my back.  I rock my hips against the table, already desperate for another.  I moan softly and whisper “More, I need more Master.”
When I feel the next one line up, I immediately remember him from last week.  His bulbous head pushes and pries at my opening and I wonder if he won’t tear me a little.  He backs away and I feel more cool gel being applied to my ass.  This time he pushes in and I let out a deep gasp as he stretches me.
I feel his large hands grasp my shoulders and my hands rake at the tabletop as I feel him push inch after inch into me.  I moan deeply as I hear him give a guttural growl as he bottoms out in me.  My ass is stretched and raw and I feel his balls gently rest against my sopping wet cunt.
As I push my ass up against him he pulls back and starts to fuck me.  I’m dizzy with the waves of pleasure radiating across my body.  He savagely starts to fuck me and I feel the table lurch with each thrust.
I grunt “More -  fuck me harder,” as he slams his giant cock into my ass.  I feel my tits press against the cool wood and my cheek slides as my body moves back and forth with his lunges.  He’s moaning and I can feel he’s close and I whisper “On me, cum all over me.”
I’m sure I gape slightly as he pulls himself from me and I feel his hot cum arc across my back, my shoulder, past my turned head.  I open my tongue and reach my tongue out, hoping that some lands there.  Am I that depraved?  No, it’s Friday and I’m to be his proper slut.
I feel the rope holding my right arm tighten, and then loosen as Master unties me.  I give a contented sigh and smile slightly as my other arm is freed.  My right leg tingles as he slides the silken rope off and I roll my ankle slightly to return feeling.
Then, my left leg is freed and I feel Master move my legs back closer together.  “Yes Master,” I say as I feel the leash lift and I rise as he pulls me back upright.  I tilt my head down and when he tugs, I turn and follow him out the door.  The air is cool on my skin and I can feel the wet spots across my back and ass.
When he leans in to undo the blindfold, I smell in his special scent and whisper “Thank you Master.”  Again my eyes blink as I adjust to the lights in the dim hallway.  I lift my chin and hear the click as Master unclips my leash and when he turns I follow him to the stairwell.
At the second floor landing I step into my dress and slide it up, pulling each strap in place.  I slide into my sandals and wait for him to lead me out.  It’s Friday, and I was his good little slut.