You untie my wrists and ankles from their previous anchors, only to bind them together. Each ankle bound to a wrist, leaving me exposed. You slide me to the foot of the bed. There's a knock on the door. You leave me there on the bed, as you walk to greet our visitor. Walking in front of you, on your way back to me, is a most beautiful creature. Shoulder length dark brown hair kisses soft caramel skin. Big bouncy breasts squeezing out of a tightly laced hourglass figure, wrapped in a burgandy corset. Wide feminine hips narrow to long, strong legs covered from toes up in sheer black tights. You both stand at the end of the bed beside me. You converse a little then start to make out. You reach for my clit and start to play while she moves to lay on the bed beside my face. I start to kiss her and she grabs my breasts as she playfully tugs on my lips with her teeth. You move to the oposite side of the bed and tell her to get naked. She obliges and first puts her hands behind her back to untie the corset, exposing her breasts . Our eyes watching her as she playfully removes all articles, last of which is a burgandy g string. She slowly slips it down over her slightly aroused cock. She gets closer to me and I start licking the tip and sucking her now fully erect dick. You move to the foot of the bed and slowly fuck my asshole as you watch me suck her cock. Soon, you walk back to the head of the bed and she cleans your cock of my juices while I suck your balls. Two tongues lavishly, greedily devouring your masculinity. She stops and stands erect on her knees, stroking herself as she looks at you and asks you to taste her. You untie my bindings and we both take turns licking and sucking our playmate's cock. I slide infront of you on my back so you can fuck my pussy as I play with her balls with my tongue. You, still sucking her cock. Sliding it in and out of your lips, as your dick moves in and out of my tight sloppy pussy. You get ready to cum and rise to grab my legs as you continue filling me. She shoves her cock down my throat. My mouth and pussy both delightfully filled with cock. You both pull out and unleash you hot cummy loads onto me... covering my body. I take my hands and gather all the cum I can and lick it off as you watch me. "Good girl".
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I want desperately to once again feel the sensation of falling - - tumbling head over heels into an abyss of my own making - - an abyss of unbridled lust and depravity. I didn't know that Sasha was interested in women but of course a good reason why is that I never asked. "Yes. I'm here on business and yes I think I'm looking for something but I have no idea what it is." This was as brutally frank as I've been with anyone in my life, including my husband, and I've only known this woman for five minutes. If at the end of the fifteen minutes you don't feel the way I think you will, walk away.
Justine, 43, married, with two adult children, usually would go to bed early instead of hitting the town with her younger team members when the work day was finished. Mistress Laurine asks Justine if she wants to go home with her. As my mind was drifting away Laurine picked up her drink and took my hand and without asking started walking towards a table. My chances with Laurine were reduced to exactly zero when she turned and said to me, "Sasha, why don't you be a dear and me another drink and the same for Justine." I had no choice but to obey her command and carry it out as if my dignity was still intact.
Mistress Laurine's love for Justine increases with Justine's sacrifice, and after the whipping is administered, lays on the floor where they can reach a climax and fall into the Abyss together. The startled delivery man walked past a nude kneeling Mistress Laurine and Sasha and me, both nude and in the inspection position. Without her eyes leaving mine Mistress Anastasia said, "Laurine, tell me about this whore." Mistress Anastasia stood in front of Sasha, cradled Sasha's chin in the palm of her hand, and looked into her eyes. I have to admit that Mistress Anastasia cut a good figure walking up the stairs in her red designer suit that was a perfect match for her long wavy red hair.
As I stood stroking my cock, my Fantasy Mistress taunted me with her sultry voice telling me how good my cock looked and how she would force me to lick up my cum if I disobeyed her and climaxed before her permission was given. My first thought when I saw the lock turning was that I was going to jail for indecent exposure but that thought, and every other in my head, quickly disappeared as I looked upon the person who now stood before me with a smug smile on her face, twirling a set of keys. Swallowing hard as I still tried to come to grips with what was happening I nodded only to remember that she had asked me a question and probably expected a verbal answer so I quickly stammered, "Yes Mistress".