Beg him to use your pussy instead
From Create Your Own Story
Anthony's eyes light up at the way you plead so pathetically. His cock gets harder, too. Clearly he gets off on the feeling of control.
"What do you think, Debbie?" he asks.
"Since she's asking so nicely," Debbie says, "I think we should give her what she wants. But ..."
Your heart sinks at that "but". Debbie's nothing if not inventive, and you wonder what torment she has in mind now. So you're slightly surprised when she uncuffs you. You bring your hands forward and start rubbing your wrists where they'd started to get sore.
"Hold her down," she tells Anthony, and his hands clamp themselves tight around your newly-freed wrists.
Debbie kneels down to whisper in your ear. "This is what you like, isn't it? This is how you want to be fucked, you want a strong man holding you down, making you powerless to resist, taking you and making you his."
You nod. You feel Anthony's cock resting at the entrance to your slit, but it's still filled with the vibrator.
"You want to be a slave," Debbie tells you. "A helpless slave to his cock."
"Yes, please," you say.
"But you've forgotten something," Debbie says. "You promised to be a slave to my pussy too."
"No, mistress, I hadn't forgotten, I just got carried away ..."
Debbie takes your hands from Anthony and pulls them up high above your head, so that your arms are fully stretched. Then she reapplies the handcuffs, this time threading them through the iron bars at the head of the bed. Then she moves to straddle your face, her knees digging into your exposed sides. She lowers her pussy and you start to lick her, powerless to do anything else. Debbie reaches down and grabs the gold chain between your tits, yanking on it hard and making you squeal.
"You'd better take that vibrator out," she tells Anthony.
He does so, but instead of just tossing it aside he levers it into your asshole. You gasp with shock, but it isn't as bad as you first feared; your own juices have made it extremely slick already.
"Now then," Debbie says, "she wants to be held down by a strong man and fucked mercilessly. I'd say you ought to oblige. Hold her down by her thighs."
Anthony does so, pushing himself into you at the same time in an almost dizzying motion. His hands digging into your thighs allow him to lever himself up so that he can kiss Debbie while they both use you. You hear what they're up to more than see it, since your vision is filled with the globes of Debbie's ass as she slides herself up and down on top of you, forcing your tongue deeper and deeper into her pussy.
Your own pussy is nearly ready to explode, between the hard fucking Anthony is giving you and the vibrations in your ass, which double the intensity of each stroke of his cock. You try to give a sign that you're about to come, but you can't speak with your mouth stuffed full of Debbie's cunt, and between the two of them pinning you down and the handcuffs it's impossible to move. All you can do is submit to your orgasm as it rips through you.
Anthony and Debbie break off their kiss. "She just came," he says, almost conversationally, as though his mighty length hadn't been deep inside you at the time.
"Without permission?" Debbie says. "Oh, dear." She pulls hard on the chain linking the nipple clamps and you scream into her pussy. "For that, slave, you will have to make us come twice each before we let you go. And no more orgasms for you, or I'll have to go and get my whip. Lick once hard if you understand."
"Does she understand?" Anthony asks a moment later, a smirk in his voice.
"She understands," Debbie confirms.
They continue to ride you as you come down from your orgasmic peak. Soon, Anthony climaxes inside you, but however hard you lick Debbie seems to be able to take it. You vary your technique, trying to draw tiny circles and spirals on her clit, but she responds to this by lowering herself even further onto your face, making it impossible for you to do anything other than worship her with thick licking motions. Anthony is still inside you, but his cock is becoming softer even as the heat of his cum warms you.
You can think of a hundred ways to get him hard again to be able to fulfil Debbie's terms, but it's impossible to suggest any of them in your current state -- your only option is to wait and see what he chooses to do. For now, though, he seems content to enjoy the feeling of being inside you after you've come.
Finally, Debbie has her first orgasm, and it's after this that Anthony makes his move. He pulls out and shuffles up your body, entwining himself with Debbie in an even deeper kiss. Debbie's hand lets go of the chain, and you have a sense she is using it to stroke Anthony's cock, slick with the mixture of his own and your juices. Once it's beginning to become erect once more, he lowers it between your tits and you feel two hands mashing them together to form a tunnel for him to fuck. You're not sure if he's doing it himself or Debbie is providing it for him. His cock sometimes catches the chain, pulling on your nipple clamps -- you think it should be painful for Anthony, but he doesn't seem to mind; perhaps all it provides in his aroused state is a little bit of extra friction.
"Oh, fuck," Debbie says. "I want that inside me."
You wonder what's going to happen next -- are they going to pull off you completely and force you to watch them fucking each other, knowing that it won't count towards your freedom if they make each other come? But you get your answer when Debbie shuffles backwards, her ass now resting on your head, making it impossible for you to see. Anthony shuffles upwards to meet her with his now hard cock, sliding it into her cunt right above your nose. Their legs pin your arms tight to the side of your head, making you feel giddy.
Anthony's balls are close to your mouth, and without waiting to be told you wrap your lips around one of them, worshipping its hairy roughness with your tongue just as much as you did Debbie's wet cunt. After a while, you let it go and take the other one in the same way. Then you grow more ambitious, and take both of them into your mouth at once, sliding your tongue up the crack in between them.
"Fuck," Anthony says, without breaking the rhythm of his cock sliding in and out of Debbie.
"Nasty slut, isn't she?" Debbie says.
To emphasise that she's right, you suck even harder on the two balls in your mouth. "Oh, fuck!" Anthony shouts as he suddenly comes. "Fuck!" he says again.
Debbie moans, in a slightly frustrated way. As Anthony pulls out and climbs off you after what feels like an age of being underneath him one way or another, she says, "I suppose we have to count that as you making him come, but you made him come too early. And you still owe me one orgasm." She moves herself back down to her original position. "So, nasty slut, I think you should lick his cum out of me."
You take to the task enthusiastically, suddenly aware again of the continuing vibrations in your ass now that there are fewer distractions. As you lick up Anthony's salty cum from your mistress's hard-fucked pussy, you feel thoroughly dominated. And it's clear that Debbie is getting off on dominating you, as she comes much sooner this time, screaming as she does.
"Wow," Anthony says. "That was quite a show."
"You like your master's taste?" Debbie says as she climbs off you. "Would you like it direct from the source?" She smiles. "And maybe I could reward you by tasting it from inside you, as you tasted it from inside me."
- You take the hint and ask for Debbie to eat you while you blow Anthony
- Exhausted, you fall asleep
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| Health | Horny & Hormonal | Location: |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 1 | |
