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Color Theory
CalcSpree
2025/03/08
(Sat)
05:40:38
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Consensual, Beheading, Piss Play, BDSM
Hello again Gurochan! I'm pretty sure this story died along with a previous version of this site, but my partner is back at it and has a half finished draft of PART III that I just read. I'll get that posted when it's ready, but here's the original PART I for those who enjoyed the story before.
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Part 1
The doorbell rang and a dark haired man in a pale green smoking jacket rose to answer it. He opened the door, and standing there was a woman with black hair and as Asian look about her face.
"Hello, my name-" She began to say, but the man raised his hand and silenced her.
"My name" he put heavy emphasis on the word My, "is Garrett, and you, would look good in yellow I think."
He lead her in to the house, her high heeled shoes making a delicate clacking sound on the hard wood floor. The room was bare except for a privacy screen at the far end. He gestured to it.
"Step behind the screen and dress yourself in the yellow things I have prepared. Remove your shoes, you'll have no need of them, and bind your hair however you are comfortable."
She nodded and disappeared behind the screen. Moments later, the doorbell rang once again and the process was repeated three more times.
Once all four women had arrived and changed, Garrett asked them to stand in a circle around him and he inspected them. The first woman, the dark haired Asian, was wearing a simple bra and panties with a sheer gauzy dress, all in a pale yellow. The second was taller with blond hair, she wore a corset and panties in blue to match her eyes. The third woman had mousy brown hair and hazel eyes, and she wore a light pink top and skirt. The fourth and final was a red head with stunning green eyes and she had on a white lace babydoll.
Garrett paced around the four women, looking at them from every angle and occasionally running a strand of hair through his fingers, or adjusting a bit of lace. He continued this for several minutes, till the woman in blue spoke.
"What do you want us to do now?"
He looked at her with kind eyes. "I was under the impression that you were well trained. It seems my standards are somewhat higher than you are accustomed to."
He took her hand in his and led her to the back wall. On the wall was a hook and a length of rope.
"I'm sorry if I did something wrong." She kept her eyes on the floor.
"Ah, but you've done it again my dear. You must not speak unless ordered."
She nodded. He took the rope down from the hook and tied her wrists, then secured them on the hook.
"You're going to stay here a while, I'll come get you when I think you've had enough time to consider your mistake."
The three others had not moved. Garrett resumed his inspection.
"Are you all comfortable?"
They all nodded.
"Good, and do you like the clothing I picked out for you?"
Again they nodded.
"Pink, please kneel." He gestured to the floor at her feet, then walked around behind the woman in yellow. With his hands on her shoulders he said, "walk forward, just there, and stand over pink." He walked behind the woman in white and put his hands on her waist. "And you, behind pink, stand over her as well."
He stepped back to admire his work. "White, Yellow, come closer together. I want you to stand over pink with your legs spread. I want you to kiss and touch and enjoy each other. Pink, with your hands and your mouth I want you to get those two pairs of panties as wet as you can."
Garrett stood and watched as white and yellow kissed and ran their hands over each others bodies. Pink put her mouth on white's panties and blew hot breath on to her pussy. She reached out blindly and moved yellow's panties to the side. With one finger she gently stroked the cleft of yellow's already moistened lips. Both of the standing women began to groan and push harder into each other, their hands working faster at the others breasts, and their lips and teeth moving from mouth to throat and ears. Pink moved her head slowly from side to side, mashing her face farther into white's satin and lace clad cunt. Her finger searched for yellow's clit, it was small and hard to feel, but when yellow nearly collapsed on top of her, she decided she'd found it. Yellow clung to white for support her head buried in white's firm breasts. The moaning grew louder as pink thrust her finger into yellow's dripping pussy, and closed her teeth around white's clit, so swollen it was easily found even through the lace.
Garrett walked forward and took white by the hair which she had left down in a shower of blazing curls. He yanked her back and threw her to the ground, knocking the other two off balance and leaving them in a moaning heap of limbs.
"My apologies for the rough landing, but it looked to me like yellow was getting a little too close. Am I right my dear?" He held out a hand and helped her to her feet.
"Yes, I was close." she said, not looking up at him.
He clicked his tongue at her. "Ah, I couldn't allow that. You see, the first to come is the first to die, and we haven't even given poor blue a chance to participate."
He helped the others up and said, "wait here while I get her."
Moments later he returned with blue, still bound by the wrists.
"We'll have to make up for lost time with this one." He threw her to the ground and moved behind her head. He took the end of the rope and pulled, wrenching her arms up, and pinned them to the ground with one foot. "Ladies, if you would please gather 'round. I'd like you all to work on her. Do what you like, just see that you don't make her come."
The three women positioned themselves around the bound woman in blue. Pink at one side, white at the other and yellow between her legs. The kissing and touching resumed and blue immediately began writhing in pleasure. Garrett knelt down, placing his knee on blue's hands. He took her head in his own and turned her face to one side.
"your neck is lovely, I should like to slit that beautiful throat before the night is over."
Blue arched back and let out one long breathy moan. Garrett smiled.
"Enough." He stood and walked over blue to where yellow was sitting with her tongue hidden in blue's slick hole. With one hand he grabbed yellow by the throat and lifted her to her feet. She gasped but did not resist.
"My dear, if you would please, remove the ropes from blue's wrists."
She nodded and crouched down to work at the knots. Garrett left without a word, through a door at the side of the room, and returned after a moment with a small rolling table. On the table was an assortment of devices. Among these was a leather flogger with metal tips at the end of each thong, no less than five knives of various lengths, and a great many sex toys. The women all seemed interested, but no one spoke. He locked the wheels on the table and selected a shiny steel handled blade.
"In a circle around me please." He made a circular motion with the knife as he spoke.
Blue, Pink, Yellow, White. All four women obeyed him without hesitation and knelt in a circle at the man's feet. He paced around them with a hungry look in his eyes, fingering the long sharp blade.
"Here's what we'll do," he began in a hushed but commanding voice. "I want you all to pleasure your selves. You may not remove your panties. You may only use your hands. And remember ladies, the first to come, is the first to die. Begin."
The moaning started before the echo of his order had reached the back wall. White had her pinky in her ass, three fingers in her pussy and her thumb on her clit. The other hand was tearing at her breasts, leaving long red streaks from her neck to her nipples. Pink bounced up and down while she rubbed feverishly at her pussy with one palm and gripped her leg with the other hand. Blue put her fingers in her mouth and sucked at them, the other hand was entirely immersed in her soaking wet pussy. Then she switched, devouring her own juices and punching her dripping cunt with the hand she'd just cleaned. Yellow leaned back and pinched her clit, moving it in small circles while she thrust her hips upward.
The air rang with the sounds of pleasure. Garrett walked the outside of the circle. He paused at pink's back, took the knife and ran it along the nape of her neck. She shuddered and groaned through gritted teeth. He walked to the table and retrieved the steel tipped flogger. Gently, he brushed the tips up blue's back. She leaned forward, inviting him to use it. The tips sang as they flew through the air, and she screamed when they landed. It tore through her corset and carved rivers of blood in her back. Blue lurched forward and caught herself with her free hand, the other stayed firmly lodged inside her. She was breathing heavy, anticipating another blow, but Garrett had already moved on. He went to yellow and placed the tip of his blade between her breasts. He twisted it and a line of blood ran down her chest, staining her sheer garment. Her breath caught in her throat and she looked up at him, panic in her eyes as she came hard. She writhed on the ground, rubbing her pussy while it gushed onto the floor. When she had finished, Garrett took her head in his hands and kissed her gently on the mouth.
"Why are you frightened? This is what you wanted, is it not?"
She nodded and whispered in his ear, "I didn't want to go first. I wanted to watch you end one of the others."
He laughed, and genuine booming laugh and released her.
"Oh my dear, I'm sorry. I do wish I could grant your request, but rules are rules. Now turn around and lay your head in blue's lap." He pointed with the blade. "Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy this."
Garrett spun on his heel and went back to the little table. He took two large dildos and a vibrator, and returned.
"Pink, be a dear and lay down for me." She did so and he shoved the smaller of the dildos into her drenched pussy. She arched up and tore at her skirt. When it was thoroughly covered in her slick juices, he removed it and eased it into yellow's ass. Yellow made a deep groaning noise and spread her legs wider.
"Pink, hold on to this, but don't move it." The other dildo he slid easily into yellow's pussy. "And white dear, hold on to this." He placed the vibrator on yellow's clit. "Yellow, I'll let you take this one." He moved to her head and positioned it so it was resting on blue's knees, with her hair spread out in blue's lap. "And blue, your job is especially important. I need you to keep her head still, but mind your hands. I wouldn't want them to be damaged."
He took a step back and studied them a moment, then he untied his robe and took his rock hard dick in his hand.
"Begin."
He stroked himself while yellow thrashed around, Pink and White bludgeoning her with the rubber cocks. Blue struggled to keep her head as still as possible. Garrett could see it would not take her long to come again so he walked to the table and selected a large executioner style ax. He placed the blade of the ax on her throat, taking care to miss blue's knees and fingers. Yellow screamed in pleasure, arching and writhing "Yes! Please now!"
Garrett lifted the ax and let it's weight carry it down. It fell with a dull thunk and blue jerked back. She held the head to her chest and smiled, yellow's blood spraying her lap and running down her arms. Garrett dropped the ax and rushed forward. He straddled the body and shoved his dick into yellow's gaping mouth. Piss streamed out of her neck and mingled in the pool of blood. Pink and white removed the toys from the limp body and awaited instructions. Garrett removed himself from yellow's mouth, took the vibrator and handed it to pink. "You may use these now." He grabbed yellow's body by the arm and tossed it aside. Then he looked at blue who was still clutching the beautiful severed head to her breasts. "And you may use that."
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