She had tears streaming down her face and she was begging incoherently, but I don’t think she even knew if she was pleading for us to stop…or for more.

It had all started because we had a slow workday at the Dungeon. Too much time on our hands combined with filthy minds had resulted in the present scene.

Linda, the newest submissive, casually mentioned that she had never experienced multiple orgasms. If she had stopped there we may have let it slide, but she continued by telling us that she didn’t think it was possible because all of her boyfriends had failed to make it happen.

“Oh, honey,” chuckled Raven, a fellow Switch. “Challenge accepted.”

We couldn’t get away with proving her wrong while we were at work because that would be breaking the rules — and we were pretty sure it wasn’t going to be a quiet endeavor, so we would definitely get caught. We decided to reconvene at Raven’s place after work, but we had hours in the dressing room to discuss exactly what we were going to do to make Linda come as many times as we wanted. She was painfully turned-on by the time our shift was over, but I’m pretty sure she was still skeptical we could do it.

We didn’t waste any time once we all got to Raven’s place. The rest of us generally kept the evidence of our perversions hidden in closets or under beds, but Raven’s apartment was basically a dungeon in its own right. There were D-rings for bondage mounted to the walls and ceiling, bondage furniture clearly visible, and toys absolutely everywhere. She clearly didn’t give a fuck who knew she was kinky.

In short order, we had Linda stripped naked and tied up in a bondage swing. She was positioned on her back with her legs pulled up and open, so her pussy and ass were totally exposed. She would be able to see everything we were doing, but wouldn’t be able to move to control it.

We kissed and teased her for a few moments, letting her warm up to the idea of where things were heading. We knew only too well that for women, an orgasm comes as much from headspace as from anything physical. If she was overthinking it, it would be harder for her to get off.

We overwhelmed her senses with our tongues and fingertips, letting her think we were heading for her clit, but always pulling back just before we reached it. She had magnificent tits, so we couldn’t help showering them with attention before getting down to business. I rolled and pinched her nipple between my fingertips, while holding eye contact with her. When aroused, she had fire in her eyes, challenging us for more.

When her breath started coming in ragged pants and her hips were jerking against her bonds, we knew it was time to pull out the toys.

Raven went straight for the big guns, turning on a Hitachi wand and holding it up for Linda to see.

“Ever felt one of these?” she asked.

Linda shook her head.

Raven didn’t bother responding. Instead, she pressed the head of the wand directly against Linda’s clit, and laughed when Linda’s whole body jerked wildly. She had been desperate for something to touch her clit, but this was such a strong sensation that at first it probably seemed like too much.

But then Raven started to rub the wand slowly back and forth across Linda’s clit. Just to make a point, we didn’t do anything else — no penetration, no teasing kisses, no playing with her nipples. Raven just rubbed that vibrating wand back and forth, faster and faster, until Linda moaned desperately and came. With her legs spread open, we could see her pussy clenching rhythmically as she rode the orgasm.

We meant to keep count, but got caught up in the moment and lost track somewhere around a dozen orgasms. Now we were just looking for a finale.

Raven turned the wand off and let Linda catch her breath for just a moment before asking, “So we can all agree that was one, right?”

“Holy shit, yes!” Linda said, laughing. “And I’m pretty sure that’s the fastest I’ve ever gotten off!”

“So let’s just get number two out of the way so we can agree it’s possible, and then we’ll discuss how we’ll go on from there.”

It took Raven less than 30 seconds to make Linda come again. And again. And again.

“I thought we were just going for two and then talking about it?” Linda panted when Raven took a break.

“That was my plan, but it was too easy.”

“Okay, you guys win. Multiple orgasms achieved!”

“Oh, but we’re not finished yet,” I said. “I haven’t even had a turn.”

Raven tried to hand me the Hitachi, but I turned it down. I wanted to show Linda that toys made it easy, but were hardly necessary.

I pressed my thumb to her clit and spread her pussy open with my other hand. As I slid two fingers inside her, I started to rub her clit hard with my thumb. It had been overstimulated with the vibrator, so it was sensitive but needed enough pressure to compete with the intensity she had been feeling. I started to thrust inside her while playing with her swollen little bud. Now that she had already come repeatedly, it didn’t take much at all to push her over the edge again.

Raven stepped back in and pressed her tongue to Linda’s clit while I thrust another two fingers inside her, and she came again.

The next 30 minutes were a haze of thrusting and moaning, of the feel of slick arousal and the sound of Linda begging. We meant to keep count, but got caught up in the moment and lost track somewhere around a dozen orgasms.

Now we were just looking for a finale.

“Ever squirted?” I asked her.

“I don’t think I can,” she replied, legs quivering and sweat dripping down her sides.

Raven laughed menacingly, then said, “You would think she would have learned not to say shit like that to us by now!”

Raven and I had done this before, so a glance between us was all it took. I thrust back into Linda’s pussy and pressed deeply against her G spot, rubbing it hard. Raven pushed one hand down low on Linda’s stomach and stimulated her clit with the Hitachi again.

Linda cried out at the intensity of it. We kept going through what looked like a few more orgasms before her pussy finally gushed in a stream.

“Holy shit!” Linda muttered, tossing her head back and forth in disbelief.

“So we’ll untie you now, little Linda, but I just have one question left to ask you.” My tone was teasing. “What the fuck were your boyfriends doing all that time?”

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