{"id":18456,"date":"2025-01-27T00:09:17","date_gmt":"2025-01-27T07:09:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=18456"},"modified":"2025-01-27T00:09:17","modified_gmt":"2025-01-27T07:09:17","slug":"i-want-to-make-it-work","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=18456","title":{"rendered":"I want to make it work"},"content":{"rendered":"

I wrap the bag around her head, holding it in place as she tries to lick me through the plastic. My husband thrusts into her from behind as the bag inflates and deflates. Her panic is delicious.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I no longer want her to lick my pussy. I want her to suffer. And suffer she does, even as Bob thrusts in and out of her cunt.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She shakes her head and tries to cry out. I put up my hand and motion for Bob to stop. Then I pull the bag off her head.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She gasps for breath, a wild look in her eyes. I shake my head as I tell her, “I thought you enjoyed erotic asphyxiation. Isn’t that what you told us when we picked you out of the line outside?”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“Not like this!” she pants angrily.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I sigh as I shake my head. “Let’s get her dressed, Bob. She’s not the one I want. If I can’t enjoy putting her through some erotic asphyxiation, I’d rather go back out to the line and find someone else.”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“All right, honey,” he tells me as he gets up, his erection softening. “C’mon, Sylvia. Let’s get you dressed and get you back out to the line. I guess it’s just not going to work out with us tonight.”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She looks at us in alarm as Bob grabs an arm to help her stand up. “W-wait a minute!” she stammers. “I didn’t say I didn’t…”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I sadly tell her, “We’re not going to put someone through this who isn’t enjoying herself. Too bad.” Then I ask my husband, “How was it feeling, Bob?”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“She was clenching pretty good, Susan. I thought at some point she was going to have a pretty big orgasm. I guess we misjudged her.”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

He pulls harder on our guest, who is now acting as though she’s having second thoughts. “C’mon, Sylvia; let’s get you dressed. The night is still young. I’m sure we can find someone else out in line who will be a little more cooperative and is more than willing to suffer through a little erotic asphyxiation with us.”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She seems upset we’re about to send her back out of the Club. “Is that it? You’re going to take me back out just like that?”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“Just like that,” Bob tells her.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“But I’m already here inside the Club! I haven’t seen much of anything yet! You haven’t… haven’t even paid me anything!”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“You’re not going to work out for us after all,” I explain with a sad shake of my head. “Now are you going to get dressed? Or do we have to call an attendant to get you out of here?”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“No – no; wait!” she stammers anxiously. “I’m not ready to go back out! I mean… I’m not ready to… You just, uh… you just caught me off guard is all!”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“You didn’t act like you were enjoying it,” Bob tells her. “In fact, you acted like you downright hated it.”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“I wasn’t… I wasn’t prepared!”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“We don’t want to have to pause and prepare you for every little thing,” I tell her sternly. “We just made a wrong choice with you is all. No harm done. We’ll simply toss you back with the rest of the fish. I’m sure my husband can find another woman out in line who’s much more into it than you are.”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“No; please! I can… I can adapt! Please; I’m not ready to leave! Can we try it again? Let’s try it again; ok? I… I really want to please you two!”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I shake my head as I sigh, “I’m not so sure about that.”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“Want me to go out and bring another one in for you, honey?”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“Yes, Bob; would you please? I really think she’s not the one for us to enjoy tonight. I can tell she thinks we’re going to be way too rough on her.”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“No; really! I want to try again! I really like it! I just hadn’t… hadn’t prepared myself…”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I sigh heavily. “There’s that ‘prepared’ word again. Bob, I really think you should go out and get me another girl.”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“No; please! I… I want you to bag me, Susan! I… I really mean it!”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I give her a dubious look as I murmur, “I don’t know…”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“Please?? I really want to please you folks tonight! I’ll… I’ll let you do anything to me that you want. And I promise I’ll… I’ll like it a lot!”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“I don’t know…” Then I casually pick up the bag and look it over.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She is half-turned on the bed, not fully facing me. So I pull the bag down over her head. Then I partially seal it.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She starts gasping as the plastic huffs and puffs around her face. She acts a little panicked. So I pull the bag back off.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I look right at my husband. Then I firmly tell him, “Bob? Take this one out and go get me another one; ok?”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“Right away, darling.”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“No; wait! I was… I was just starting to feel aroused! Please try it again!”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I shrug my shoulders as I pull it down over her head. Then I partially seal it. That’s when Bob splits her legs apart until she’s facing him.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

He pulls her to the edge of the bed. Then he bends down and begins licking her out. I hold her back against me, wondering how she’s going to react this time.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

The plastic puffs and then contracts around her face, although I hadn’t fully sealed it. She still acts a little frightened. But Bob’s tongue is starting to get to her.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I abruptly pull the bag up off her head. Then I shake my head. “I really don’t think this is going to work, Bob.”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“No; please! I want to make it work!” Now she sounds more than a little desperate. Maybe she senses her payday is slipping through her fingers.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I bag her again, a little rougher this time. Bob goes back to licking her slit. It isn’t long until she’s writhing against me.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She moans and mewls as Bob licks her wet slit. I loosen the bag and give her a brief gasp of air. Then I pull it down tight over her head again.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She pants until the bag huffs, only for it to change until it abruptly suctions against her face. It clings tightly to her mouth as Bob feasts on her cunt. Then she finds herself trying to suck the plastic all the way down her throat.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Sylvia suddenly shudders in orgasm. Bob withdraws as I loosen the bag and give her some air. She pants weakly, her eyes all glazed over.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“Well?”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She seems surprised as she tells me, “I… I wasn’t expecting to cum like that!”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“You mean like this?” And with that, I wrap the bag tightly around her head again.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Bob goes back to feasting and licking. She writhes with her back against me as I keep the bag sealed with one hand. With the other, I reach around and maul her tits.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She puts up a struggle. Obviously, she can’t help herself. Then she climaxes again.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I wait a bit longer before pulling the bag off and giving her air. She pants weakly, her eyes in a daze. “Is this… what you guys do to… girls like me… all the time?”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“Only the ones we like,” Bob replies with a smile.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“And only the ones who can handle it,” I add. “There may be a little natural fear to go along with these types of things. But in the end, the girls usually enjoy the orgasms they receive.”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I turn her head and kiss her lips. Then I savagely bag her again. That’s when Bob dives back in, once more using his tongue on her slit.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She can’t breathe, so she really fights me. I hold her tightly against my naked body as Bob licks her. The next orgasm she endures looks devastating.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She’s nearly passed out when I remove the bag. Then I turned her around and pull her head down into my crotch. “Lick me for receiving those orgasms, bitch!”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She has to catch her breath. Then she starts licking. The more she regains her composure, the better she does.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Bob helps turn her around off the end of the bed. Then he enters her from behind. He begins fucking her hard as I keep her head mashed into my cunt.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She grunts and moans as she slobbers all over my slit. She’s pretty talented, all things considered. It’s obvious mine is not the only snatch she’s ever feasted upon.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I cruelly bag her again. Then I force her head into my crotch and hump her face. Bob really gives it to her good from behind.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She cries out until the bag takes her breath away. It clings greedily to her face as I hold her against my crotch. I hump her face until I cry out in orgasm.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Sylvia is right behind me, shuddering hard. Bob lets out a satisfied gasp as he pumps a load deep up her slutty cunt. Then our guest goes limp, causing another small orgasm to ripple through me.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Bob slows down, thrusting in and out of her nice and slow as I keep the bag sealed. Sylvia no longer fights me for her next breath. I hump her face a little, but there’s no response.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I pull her head up and pull off the bag. There’s a look of agony and ecstasy in her features. It gives me an erotic shiver something fierce.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“I knew she couldn’t hack it,” I tell my husband. “I’m so glad Mistress Chastity gave us the go ahead. She did say she was looking for a roaster for the evening; didn’t she?”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

“At least she went out with a bang,” Bob says with a smile. “After a while, we’ll go down and watch her in the Club kitchen. That should be entertaining.” Then he pushes her corpse aside, climbs into bed and kisses me passionately.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

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