“Oh she needs a good spanking for sure. Can you tie her hands in front of her now?”
“I’ll let you do it,” He said, starting to remove the ropes from my arms. He patiently talked Her through the process until my hands were bound in front of me, each wrist wrapped several times and tied in the middle. “On your hands and knees.”
“That’s a good little slut,” She said and patted me on the head. I met eyes with Her and then She moved to stand behind me with Jason. “Doesn’t she have a great ass?”
“Oh yes, I agree with you there,” He replied. “But it looks so much better when it’s all red.”
“Let’s see what we can do about that,” She said, giving it a playful but painless smack.
“Do you want to use the flogger?”
“I’m not sure yet.”
“Well I’ll go get it just in case.” He went to get it and tickled me across the back with it before setting it between my teeth. Honestly I was a little scared, my girlfriend/Mistress and I had been together for over a year. There was no reason for me to distrust Her. She and I hadn’t played too much with pain but She had already shown a clear ability for putting the hurt on. Now in this intense situation, with an aroused audience, I knew that I was in for quite a wallop. My arms shook and I had trouble catching my breath holding the flogger tightly between my teeth. I was there only to please Them and that was exactly what I intended to do.
“One, two, three,” He counted and his hand smacked my ass. She followed suit on the other cheek. I started loosing all sensory perception besides the sting of their smacks but I could vaguely hear their amused conversation, comparing the pink hand prints on my back side. I moaned and whimpered, the sound muffled by the handle of the flogger in my mouth, which was growing heavier by the moment. My pussy pulsated, begging to be released and filled. Just as I felt my mind slipping away, Jason grabbed my hair almost as if he sensed it, and pulled hard. “Do you like that?” My neck was jerked back uncomfortably and my eyes couldn’t help but meet his. Even as the tears stood in them he could read the resounding answer, “YES.”
She walked around and tilted my chin up, smiling lovingly. I whimpered, begging with my eyes to have the heavy flogger removed from my teeth. She complied, handing it to Jason. “I think I’d like to use her mouth for something better.” He chuckled and took the flogger from her.
She proceeded to present me with her pussy. I could tell from the sweet aroma that she was already very wet. The way my hands were tied, and I was holding myself up, I really had very little control over where my head went. She grabbed me my my hair and pushed my face it into her as I heard Jason behind me snapping the flogger. I thought I might cry, I was so overwhelmed and overstimulated. But I could barely breathe the way Mistress pushed my face hard into her pussy and my tongue stud tickled her clit in just the right spot. I rode the wave when she came, writhing and thrashing as she does, so intense that Master dropped what he was doing just to watch. I escaped injury but was excited to catch a full breath when she released my head.
“Here, I have an idea,” he said. He pulled my hands behind my head. I glanced over to notice that he was already hard again and my pussy ached to feel him inside me. “You want me to fuck you, don’t you?” He asked. I nodded. “Say it out loud,” He said, grabbing my hair and forcing me to look in his eyes.
“Yes, Sir, I want you to fuck me, please.”
“Well I think it’s time for me to try your tight little ass, would you like that?”
I hesitated for a moment. I like anal sex but don’t particularly like having my ass torn to shreds. But I didn’t doubt Master’s patience and compassion so I whispered, “Yes, please.”
With my face again buried in Mistress’s pussy, I felt Him putting lube all over himself and me. His finger on my ass was amazingly intense. Patiently he pushed at it with his cock and I tried my best to breathe deeply. He pushed until he felt resistance then paused…yes he knew what he was doing. I felt myself relax and he pushed in bit by bit until he filled me up, groaning, “Oh it’s so tight.” I wiggled a bit to let him know I was ready. I have a sweet spot deep in there and his long cock had no trouble reaching it. With only a few slow thrusts I was thrown in to an out of control orgasm. My ass squeezed his cock deliciously with each contraction of ecstasy.
“Please fuck it hard!” I cried out before going back to work on Mistress’s clit with my tongue. To be pleasing both of them at the same time was an exquisite gift. And to my great satisfaction, they both came together, their pleasure washing over me like ocean waves. We fell into a pile on the floor but Mistress wasn’t done with me yet.
“So, Jason, you’ve showed me a thing or two now it’s my turn to show you something,” She said. I looked at her and smiled, not sure what she had in mind but it was sure to be fun. She rolled me over onto my back and reached for my pussy, still soaking wet. “Have you ever seen a woman squirt?” She asked.
“I have read about it but I’ve never experienced it first hand.”
I trembled as she set to work, gradually working her fingers inside of me until her whole fist was in there and I writhed uncontrollably. She had learned to anticipate it was going to come and said, “Here she goes, check this out.” The warm fluid poured out of me and they both made impressed exclamations. But she didn’t stop until she made me come again and I feared I would never stop. Finally she pulled her hand out of me and said, “Do that to a woman and you will truly own her.” I laughed weakly, completely spent from the experience.
When I could move again I kissed both their feet and thanked them for the unforgettable experience.
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