Woman forced into a threesome after being caught cheating
Samantha walked down the hotel corridor all smiles. She just made enough money at the casino to live comfortably for a number of years. Her steps were light even with her being in the black fuck me pumps. Her strut had her ass feeling so sexy. Was it because of her winnings or because of the tiny black dress with the black lingerie under it she wore? Either way she felt so hot. Her long blonde fell back and forth with each step.
She stopped at her door and retrieved her pass from her small sleek red handbag. It and her lips, which were the same shade of red. The electronic lock clicked and she opened the heavy door. The room was dark except for the light off the boulevard coming through the window. Her heels clicked along the tile floor along the foyer. She did a spin with how happy she was. That is when everything changed.
The light in the corner of the room clicked on. She jumped. Turning she saw a man sitting in the large chair. He was leaning forward from turning on the light. His hands came to rest on his knees. Her mind raced. Who was he? How did he get in here? Was he from the casino? Did they know how she cheated? She thought it was fool proof. Her mouth hung open. Before she could say anything the man spoke.
“Welcome back Ms. Samantha. We were watching you down on the floor and knew you were cheating,” he said in a slow even tone.
Samantha came back to her senses. “Who the fuck are you,” she barked at him. “How did you get into my room? Are you from the casino?” Her hands moving to her hips subconsciously. Trying to make herself more imposing. “Got out,” she almost screamed.
“Calm down Ms. Samantha. We are not with the casino. We just want to know how you did it,” he said with a smirk crossing his right leg over his left and leaned back. “Oh, and we will take tonight’s winning too.”
“Fuck you!! You are not getting anything except for a ride downtown after I call the cops.” She was pissed now. What was this one guy going to do? But he kept saying we. “You didn’t answer my question. How did you get in here?” She needed time to think. To run and let’s get him talking. She turned her body slightly to head for the door. She was a good fifteen feet from her. Her left foot step back, ready to turn and run.
“It was pretty simple,” he said, reaching into a small scanner. “This is a card scanner. I just need to get close enough to you and boom,” he said, making an explosion motion with his hands. “I have your code. The rest was pretty easy.” He moved forward in his seat. “I can see you are thinking about running. Just know you will never make the door,” he said cooley as he sat back.
“Fuck you,” she barked and turned to flee. Two steps to the door she was stopped by a pull of her hair. Where the head goes the body will follow and her head is not going anywhere. She was pulled back into the many part of the room by the strong hand pulling her along. After two steps she regained her balance and was able to see the second man. But to her surprise it was not a big strong man but a sexy Latina woman dressed in a tight red skirt and cream silk shirt covered by a small black leather jacket. Her feet were heels taller than hers. “Let go,” she tried to sound mad but the scared came out in her voice.
The Latina bombshell dragged her to the sitting man. She tried to fight back but this woman was too strong and her grip was too much. “Now Samantha, it seems you want to do this the hard way.” His eyes turned from staring at the scared woman to his partner. “Yara, strip this sexy little number that does not want to cooperate.” He leaned back as his eyes moved back to the shocked Samantha.
Yara grabbed at the hem of the dress and pulled it up over the curves of Samantha’s body. The hem rode slowly over the woman’s hips. On side and then another pulled by Yara’s strong ring covered fingers. The man just sat in the chair with a wicked grin growing and growing across his handsome face.
Over her big round breast came the dress. “Damn Samantha, what a naughty little girl you are. Black stocking up to black garterbelt with a set of matching black silky lace panties and bra. Looks like someone was ready to party after her winnings.” Yara finally let go of her hair and pulled the dress over her head. She went to bolt again but Yara pushed her forward onto the floor.
Her knees banged hard on the floor. The carpet lessened the impact but the pain made her see stars. She yelped in pain. “I do think she wants to be played with,” Yara said in her Spanish accent. Yara stood over Samantha as she wiggle her skirt up over her juicy ass up and then stepped out of her panties. She grabbed Samantha‘s head and pulled it into her love box. “Lick me you dirty slut,” she commanded. Her broken English made the command sound even hotter.
Samantha tried to move her face away but she held it too tight. This was not happening. This woman was sexually attacking her. She needed to break free but how to escape. “If you will not lick me then I just have to use that pretty face of yours.” Moving a step further over the kneeling woman she grabbed her head and started grinding on this poor confused girl.
Juices started covering her face. She could feel the heat of the other woman building. That set off her body. She needed this but her mind still wanted to escape. Her mind raced. Confusion taking over. Maybe if she didn’t fight back but fucked her. Fucked them both until they could take anymore she could escape. In her horny state this was a perfect plan. That is when her mind let go off escaping and her tongue darted out into the woman’s wet needy cunt.
Yara let out a moan in surprise. Her pussy was getting wet from face fucking this poor girl but once the tongue started working it’s way in, now that was a different story. “Just like that. Eat my pussy just like that. Let me fuck your face. Oh god. Yes, yes get your tongue in there.”
She grabbed on deeper and that just made Samantha lick faster. The circle of control was building faster and faster. Then when Yara orgasm hit the flood gates were open. She stood up just a bit and her juices covered the sexy slut under her. Samantha gagged and choked as the sexy Latina above her showered her. She first tried to swallow the juices but she soon realized that it was way too much. She closed her mouth and turned her head slightly to the right.
Yara buckled over as the wave of pleasure took her. When she was done she stepped back in an orgasmic stupor. “Oh my lord. This little slut knows how to lick some Spanish pussy.” She backed away and put her hand down on the bed. Bending over trying to regain her composure.
Samantha, seeing how Yara was distracted, quickly moved up from her knees and turned to the door. Her eyes were wild. So wanting to escape. As she turned she saw him standing in front of her. His six foot frame stood naked in front of her. Her mind raced as her plan went up in smoke, but her body led the view. He had a dad bod, but one that she could see was athletic. In his younger days he must have been ripped. She noticed his hair had turned silver, this gave him the look of someone really in charge. Her eyes follow his body down and seeing his manhood hanging between his legs she unconsciously licks her lips. It was thick even in its unhard state.
“Going somewhere,” he asked with that wicked grin? She was starting to hate that grin. He pounced at her as a tiger would pounce on prey. Samantha was turned and came crashing down face first on the bed before she knew what happened. She tried to get up but his strong hand held her down by the base of the neck. “You wanted to leave again. Before you took care of my needs. You took care of my partner so nicely, but what about me?” That is when his big hand came down hard on her pale ass cheek. The slap was so loud in the hotel room. The pain turned into a sting. He paused and let the skin well up and started the change of color. “Look at how your pretty round ass is starting to show my handprint. Well you can’t because you are a naughty fucking bitch who is not cooperating and keeps trying to run away.” Then a slap to the other cheek and Samantha howled.
“I could do this all day. All you need to give us is the winnings and how you did it.” Her head shook slightly side to side telling him no. He turned his attention to his partner. “Go get the bag and let’s tie her up.” Samantha started to wiggle. Trying to get free. No way she wanted them to tie her up. That got her a bunch of slaps. Each time the sound of skin on skin. The poor pinned down girl started to tear up. Her ass hurt so much.
Then the strong hand started to massage her burning ass cheeks. His hand felt nice on her hot skin. Then his hand moved lower until it pushed between her legs. His strong fingers found her pot and it was full of honey. “Yara, you would not believe this but she is fucking wet.”
I bag dropped on the bed and she heard it unzipped and she tried fighting back the pleasure growing in her loins. “I thought she was a needy white the second I laid eyes on her. You know one whore can spot another. I just think she is trying to fight it.” Yara pulled out the rope from the back and moved on the bed next to her and leaned in and whispered. “Don’t fight what you are. It is so much more fun to give into the dirty thoughts.” With that said she moved Samantha’s arms behind her back. No fight at this motion because her mind was trying to not enjoy his fingers now inside her. Yara laced up the rope from the wrist to pass the elbow.
A weak voice escaped the face down girl. “Please stop. I will tell you what you want to know. Please just let me go.” The begging coming deeply.
“It is a little too late for that,” the man said, bent over her. “My fingers want those needy juices to flow freely. Maybe once you cum we will let you go, but what kind of fun is that?” He removed his dripping fingers and showed them to Yara. “I wonder how much is this from her eating you out and how much from my fingers.” Yara took his wrist and pulled his fingers closer to her grinning mouth.
Taking in the two dripping fingers she started sucking them clean. Tasting the girls sweet juices. As she let him pull his fingers out she smiled at him and said,” most definitely from eating my pussy.” They shared a chuckle and then he went back to fingering her.
With her tied up he removed his hand from her neck. “I can feel you getting close, Samantha. Your body will give in at some point, but keep fighting it. I’m enjoying the show.” He backed up a half of a step. This changed his finger location and she moaned deeply. Then Yara took her turn, but her turn was not as pleasurable.
Samantha was giving into the pleasure that this man was taking. She was trying not to give in but her body betrayed her. That is when everything changed. A heavy wack impacted her stinging round ass. She jumped at the pain but as the soft cool leather laid on her skin, she felt her need grow. “The whore seems to like my flogger, Sir,” said Yara as she pulled it back. For the next few minutes the poor slut Samantha fought the pleasure and pain. His fingers and her flogger. She was so overwhelmed. Her body wanted the release.
He reached up with his free hand and pulled Yara close to him. “On your knees,” he commended. With hesitation she dropped. Her flogger dropped by her side. Her hands went behind her, grabbing onto her heels. Just as he liked. Her mouth opened and he inserted his swelling member. Then she wrapped her ruby lips around it. Sucking him like so many times before.
When he was hard he pulled his cock free from her mouth and angled it up to Samantha’s dipping cunt. He rubbed it along her wettest and she knew she was going to be penetrated at that point. She wiggled, trying to get away but his hands held her hips in place. He poked his big fat cock head past her lips. It slid in so easy. As he pushed deeper her body gave into its final rebellion. All her fighting was for nothing once he started it fuck her. Her orgasm came quickly and hard. “I’m fucking cumming,” she moaned into the bed.
“You what,” he barked. “Try that again.” As he pumped into her. Going deeper with each thrust.
She was riding the waves now and would do anything to get more. “I’m fucking cumming Sir,” she almost screamed. His fat cock not just going deeper and deeper but stretching out her pussy’s walls. Her body tensed and she could feel her eyes roll. Her pussy clenched, pushing him out.
As she orgasmed, he took his cock completely from her and turned, putting it inches from Yara’s waiting mouth. She opened and took the whole shaft in one swallow. His right hand grabbed the top of her head and he bobbed it back and forth still deep down her throat.
Yara was used to him using her throat like this. She knew this gagging. This choking. Her throat has been trained almost daily. When her saliva started to mix with her pussy juices. He trusted his manhood back in and out quickly making a wet slap sound. He pulled back and poked his head along her cheek making it bulge out over and over. Pulling it out he slapped it to her drooling lips. Then it was pushed back into her waiting mouth. This was only seconds as Samantha came down from her orgasm. He pulled his cock from the warm mouth and pushed it back into the waiting pussy.
His hands moved to Yara’s face as he pushed deeper into this lovely cunt. Softly caressing her face. “I think both of you bimbos need a rope harness. Yes with yourself and then re-tie our new friend.” Yara's smile grew and grew. She loved having herself tied. She pushed off her knees and more around his trusting form back to the back. She pulled out a section of pink rope and wrapped it around her chest with the expertise of someone who has done this hundreds of times before.
She moved to the moaning girl on the bed. Little whippers came from her as she was fucked from behind. Yara untied the rope from her arms quickly. He pulled out once he saw she was done with the untie and helped lift her off the bed. As Samantha was helped up her mind didn’t think of escape this time, but to the pink lovely things a mind has when it is taken over completely by lust.
He bent her over again. Not face first in the bed but so her hands held her up. He cock entered her again. His hands on her hips and he started pumping her away. As he did this Yara was back at the bag and pulled out two sets of nipples clamps and smiled at him. With a nod of his head she placed the first set on herself. Her face showed pain when the clamps were released but soon an endorphin grin was present. She then kneeled under Samantha’s bent over frame. He slowed his pace as Yara’s hands went to work. The right nipple was first and Samantha let out a scream of pain. Before the second one was put on this slut’s second nipple, Yara stood and pulled her soaked panties off and stuffed them into the mouth of Samantha. “Now scream into those you dumb cunt,” she bent over to see the lush building in those big sexy eyes. Reaching back down for the dangling chain she opened the clamp and had it hover over the free nipple. “Now when I put this second one I don’t want you to scream out. Take it inside. Let the pain become another way to gain pleasure.” Samantha could feel the clamp press down on her free hard nipple. At first the pain was bearable but as Yara let go and it tightened the pain shot through her. Yara saw the look and started talking to her in a slow and soothing voice. “Take the pain in.” Her hand reached out and caressed Samantha’s cheek. “Your body will soon be ok with the pain. It will just be another sensation. It is already lessening, right?” Samantha nodded her head since her mouth was full. The fucking started again and the chain swung back and forth and Samantha gritted her teeth but held back calling out. “Good girl,” Yara praised her and then stood and went back to the bag.
Yara stripped down. Showing off her sexy caramel skin. Samantha’s eyes took in the Latina goddess standing undressed in front of her. “Yes, yes,” she said in between her sweet moans. Her large tits swayed back and forth as his cock pushed deeply. She couldn’t help herself. She started begging for more. She wanted him deeper, faster. What she didn’t know what she wanted was the strap now to Yara’s hips. Her begging mouth now found it harder to say the words.
Yara saw the shift in Samantha as his cock quicklen. She didn’t know what new toy Yara pulled out of the bag. A black 8” strap with a harness. She stepped her left leg and then her right into the openings. The small dildo mounted on the under strap pushed into her cunt. It felt so good. She just let the pleasure wash over for a moment. Then she reached back and with each hand she pulled the straps tight. See stepped up to Samantha’s
bent over body and pulled her head up. The strap pressed to her lips. Inches away. Samantha opened her mouth and took the strap in it. Thrust after thrust making the shaft go deeper and deeper. Until poor Samantha could not take more. She gagged and tried to turn her head, but she could not move with both cocks spit roasting her. She tried to beg but the sounds were no different then her moans a moment before. Tears started to form and when they ran to her cheeks they made a mess of her eye makeup. Long black streaks along her pretty face. By the time Yara pulled out her strap it was covered in drool. Letting her get a few deep breaths and then the strap went back in.
He was enjoying this slut’s sweet pussy as he saw his sexy gagged bimbo facefucking their new toy. He smiled that wicked smile he gets and then reached out grabbing the chain attaching her clamps. Pulling it taunt.
Yara’ eyes rolled as new pain raced through her body. Long ago she would have cried out as the slut choking on her strap did, but now the pain has been turned into something pleasurable. Not like being made to edge over and over with a release but something close. When the first wave passed she looked back at him and said,” thank you,” through the ball gag.
Samantha was used for a while like this. It felt like a while, but she lost track of time. It could have been a minute or an hour. All she knew was the pleasure was more than any before. She felt close a few times but they always knew. Once her back felt the flogger, once the chain was pulled and another time Yara slapped her across the face. Finally her mouth was released for more than a few seconds to get air. It felt really good to just have him inside her, but that was over a heartbeat later.
Yara moved her body and pushed her in the bed. Her back landed softly. Like a panther pouncing on prey she was all over the woman. Tits on tits. The clamps banging into each other. Then Yara's face was inches away. She kissed her. It was weird with the gag but it was one of the most erotic kisses she has had.
As they kissed Yara’s hand directed the strap on into Samantha’s used pussy. It slid in with easy. Samantha moaned into Yara’s kiss and then the fucking started.
They laid together as they fucked. Two sexy woman bodies mixing. He came up from behind with two pieces of rope and started tying their ladies legs together at the knees. Tie tight he spread open Yara’s legs which moved Samantha’s wider. Then his hard dick penetrated Yara’s bimbo cunt. She moaned into her gag.
“Did he just put his big hard cock in you,” she questioned Yara. Yara’s eyes told the truth but she nodded just at the same time she tried to say the word. Then the rocking started. “Oh fuck. Yes he did,” her words coming faster. “Oh yes fuck her. Fuck her good,” she begged for not just Yara but herself too. Each time he pushed into Yara, Yara’s strap pushed into her. Like he was fucking them at the same time.
Their moans grew as he started pounding Yara from behind. First it was not in rhythm, but a weird mix of randomness. It did not take long for them to get into sync. Each thrust gaining a long low moan from the gagged mouth followed a split second later from their toy.
Over and over he drives his cock deep into her and over and over her strap fucked the slut below her. Until the room was filled with moans, begging and whimpering. One last flurry of hard and fast pounding had all three of them grunting. He slowed letting himself catch his breath and then pulled out.
Yara purred as his thick cock head came free of her tight love box. Her body was hot with lust. She almost lost herself to it. That was until she felt the warm body under her and heard the lovely sounds coming from her. She started rocking her hips. Fucking her new toy slow and sensual.
He moved to the bag as he watched the two ladies doing the horizontal dance. He took out his favorite toy to get his bimbo worked up, her wand. Back behind them he took a moment to untie them. Then he started slapping Yara’s sexy round ass. Her cocoa skin turned red under the impact. His left hand felt between her legs and found what he was looking for. Her pussy and it was so fucking wet. He pushed three fingers into her. Letting them become covered in her juices. Yara started breathing heavily, but it was over in less than a minute. Only to be replaced by the wand. Her toes curled as she first felt its familiar hum. So many times she has been forced to orgasm by it.
The hum just didn’t affect Yara, but Samantha too. Her body felt a race of ecstasy running up and down her nerves and over her skin. That is when his thick finger pushed on her back door. She tried to wiggle away, but this damn bimbo on her, using her. The tease was over in seconds but it felt so long. Then he let himself in. One finger pushed past and into her. Her body tightened as he forced himself in. Her rim trying to close him out. Not breathing. Hoping he would stop, but then that breath came and her body relaxed. That is when she felt the enjoyment of him in her naughty hole. He slowly worked his finger around. She was ready to explode and nearly did when the second finger penetrated her. Her body never felt like this. She wanted to cum but also wanted to keep building and building this pleasure.
And pleasure took over Yara’s bimbo body. As before the wand coaxed her orgasm free. Her body bucked and it was past that point. She slid out of the slut under her and fell to the side. He didn’t remove the wand as she fell away but kept it close on her. Her hands reached up and then back to grab her tits and then over her belly. Her body twisted and turned and then her back arched and that is when the flood gates were open. Her juices shot free and she cried out into the ball in her mouth.
Samantha turned to watch the show and she was so turned on she wanted that. What she got was his cock pushing into her ass. She tried to fight the surprise and pain but her body gave into it. His meaty head pushed her ass rim open and then into her ass. He started slowly but built a nice steady rhythm. “Look at you. You take my dick like a champ,” he said as his hips pushed himself into her. To their side Yara moaned and undid the strap and then curled into a ball.
Her head tints back and she bites her lip. “Oh fuck. I do love it,” she moans quickly. “I love your dick in my ass. Fuck me make me your whore,” she said barely realizing it came from her mouth. He lifted her right leg up and turned her body slightly. He reached down and took the chain and pulled up slightly on it. She yelped in pain but then fell back into the pleasure. “I love this,” she said, oozing sex.
“What a fucking naughty girl you are,” he growled at her. “You so fucking hot. You know that. So fucking hot with my dick in your ass.” He let go of her leg and leaned over her. Pulling her head to his and kissed her.
She was not ready for that kiss. It rocked her, but there was something more there. She could not place it. He moved back grabbing at her right boob. The thought was gone. It was in and out of head quickly because Yara came up behind her. Lifting her body up and moving along her back side. She could feel the heat, the woman’s breast pressed to her back. Yara’s small hand cupping Samantha’s large boob in her hand. She liked the feeling of both but they felt so different. It was heaven.
Then she felt the hum of the wand on her pussy lips. Not like before. She only had the after effect. Now she had the whole device to herself and she could see why Yara gave in so quickly.
His dick deep in her ass as Sam lays on Yara. Yara playing with her boobs and holding a wand to her pussy. This was heaven she thought.
“Oh my god it feels so good in my ass,” she purred. “Oh my god I’m going to cum.” Her head falls back onto Yara’s shoulder. “Oh my god it feels so good.” Her eyes start to roll. “Oh fuck.” She bites her lower lip. “Yes, yes,” she moans. Her body is on fire. “I’m going to cum,” she screams. Then it hits her. She reaches back and grabs onto Yara as her body buckles and shakes. “Fuckkkkk.” Yara reaches up and wraps her hand around the orgasming girl. She starts to babble. Making sounds but not words. Looking down at her he could see that she was in ecstasy.
She was gone then. Her mind was off as her body came. All there was the orgasm and nothing else. Her body was shaking and she held it tight but she would not remember any of that. When she came to, she heard moaning to her right. The bed was bouncing. She turned her head to see Yara on top of him. Not just on top of him but his legs were pushed back to his head. Yara was grinning and grinding on him. She was fucking him she thought. She was in control like that.
They were at the end of the bed so she had an idea. She climbed down onto the floor and crawled up behind them. Yara’s ass bouncing in her face. She opened the bimbo’s ass cheeks and let her tongue dive in. Yara moaned deeper. Samantha tried to make the pace but it was just too much. The angle was just not right, but there was another ass that was pretty stationary. So she moved her tongue down to his opened ass and started kissing and licking him. She heard him moaning more and more the more she did so she put on a show. His ass was dripping with her salvia after a few minutes. She could tell he was enjoying the ass play. His balls hung there, only inches away. So she licked up to them. When she took the right one in her mouth he gasped. Sucking on it a bit and letting her tongue massage it in her warm mouth. Then she gobbled his left one down. She knew he was enjoying it from how his hips tried to move, but in this position Yara had all the control. His ball made a popping noise when she finally released it. As her mouth moved back down his taint she wondered. A smile came across her lips as she really started licking and coming his hole with her saliva. She knew the two of them were not paying attention to her by the way they were panting and moaning. Also a whole lot of fucks. She could most likely escape. Bolt to the door and be free, but she had another idea.
She reached out for the strap on and its harness laying on the bed. She kept licking and tonguing his ass and balls as she pulled the harness past her legs up to her hips. It was a bit tricky on her knees but she got it done. Neither said anything when she stood up. They didn’t notice when she picked up the wand. Then she put her plan into action.
Holding the shaft of the strap on she pushed it to his rim and then all the way in in one quick motion. He yelled out in shock. “Take that out,” he barked, but she didn't. She pulled it back just far enough and then pushed it back in. “Fuck,” he tried to push Yara up, but Samantha was ready for that.
Her hands reached around the big breasted Latin bimbo. One holding the chain and pulling it down. Yara was going to get off but the pain of the clamps heels her in place. Then the wand turned on, vibrating on her mound. She melted at that feeling. “She ain't getting off you anytime soon sir,” she said in a condescending voice. “What she is going to do is ride your cock as I tease her with the wand and a tug of the chain here and there. When I think she is ready I may let her cum.” She kissed the purring woman’s neck as the words sunk in. “As for you, I’m going to fuck your ass until you beg me to cum. Then I will keep fucking it. By the time I’m done with you two, I will have my own sexy bimbo and my very own himbo slut.” She went back to kissing the caramel skin beauty. He tried to push up, but the way his legs were spread he had no leverage.
She slowly fucked him until his moans double from having his cock ridden and his ass pounded. Yara was ready to give in. The cute little begs into her gag. She was close to breaking. He was another story.
“Oh my god,” Yara said with fear in her voice. She stopped bouncing on him. “I’m going to cum,” the words muffled but understandable.
“Did I give you permission,” Samantha whispered into her ear.
“Noooooo,” Yara cried trying to get control over herself. Sweat dripping. The scent of sex filling the room.
“If I let you cum with you be my bimbo. My play thing.” Yara nodded her head yes with a quick rhythm. “You will be my fucktoy. There to worship me. You want this?”
“Yes,” she tried to scream. Her body on that edge. She could not hold it back for much longer. Then she heard the magic word. Cum. Her body felt the fire. Every inch of her let go of everything to have this orgasm. This magical orgasm given to her. Her body fell forward onto him. She let go of his legs and his cock slid out of her. She tried to roll away but her body didn’t move. Her juices flowed again covering his chest. When her body has given everything it had she rolled to the side off of him. Removing the gag to take deep breathes.
As she fell off him Samantha took up the position of holding his legs pinned back. His fight was still there but she could tell it was almost fucked out of him. She looked down and his little doe eyes. The ones that showed how much power you held over someone. She knows she has had this look, but in him it was so cute. Something about breaking her gave her power, but when she breaks him she will be a goddess. Looking deep into his soul she knew what he was.
“You're a dirty whore. A dirty whore just like me. You like when I fuck your needy ass.”
“I love, love it, love it,” he stammered out.
“That is what I like to hear from my ass slut. Look how easy you become a moaning bitch. Yes, look at that bimbo slut if a partner. You two let your horniness get the better of you, now you are nothing more than a bimbo and himbo for me to play with.”
He moaned and balked out,” fuck, fuck,” as Yara moaned in her afterglow.
“I’m not done with you,” she said, looking him. Her head turned to Yara,”you either.” Her eyes locked back on his. The need grows with each and every thrust. She could tell he was holding on by a thread. “You want to be a slut, I will treat you like one.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” he blurted out in quick succession. “Please, please, yes.”
“That is what I want to hear from my ass slut.” She quickened her pace as she smiled down at him.
“FUCK,” he half moaned, half screamed.
“Look at you enjoying your ass being pounded. “You don’t know what it is yet. You don’t know what it is yet to be a fucking whore. I came too far for you two sluts to ruin it for me. Not going to be fucked over by the likes of you two.”
“Please, please let me cum,” he begged. She has never seen that need in a man before.
“Look what I’m doing to you. Pegging your juicy ass. Making you beg like a little bitch. I know what you like. I know it. You don’t have to make me do it, I know what you like.” Her hips slow and she changed to long deep thrusts. “I know you like how I fuck you ass.”
He whimpered,”yes I like how you fuck my ass mommy.”
“I know you like it.” She then spit on his chest. “Rub it in slut.” And he obeyed. “You're going to be my slut. We are all the same. All three of us. All the same, but you are just my ass slut now and you”, she turned to Yara lying quietly fingering her pussy softly after her last orgasm. “You are my bimbo. My bimbo whore. Isn’t that right?”
“Yes mommy,” she said in her accent that just sounded so sexy. “This bimbo whore is yours to use.”
“Then grab that rope and tie his legs back. I tire of holding him. Then climb on top of him again. Sit on his face looking at me. You need some more edging and I know just how to treat you.” She quickened her thrusting again and he started begging more. “Damn he is such a needy bitch. Grab the other gag and put it in his mouth. Maybe it will shut him up.” Yara did as she commended. First gagging him. This gave her a strange pulse of glee. Then her own dirty mouth. She worked the rope over his ankles and tied them to the headboard. She then crawled like a cat over the bed. At his face she stopped and lowered herself. Slowly have her wet pussy riding his face.
As Yara worked on her task, Samantha started fucking his ass harder. Fastener she fucked him. “Do you two still want to steal from me?” Yara shook her head no. His answer was lost to Yara’s creamy cunt and the gag in his mouth. “Then you really don’t need to know how I do it, right?” Yara's eyes widened as she shook her head no. “I didn’t get an answer from him. Well he did but it’s tough to hear when he has a face full of pussy.”
Samantha’s hands cupped each of firm round breasts. Massaging them. Making sure Yara was all eyes. Her hands took the edge of the clamps and released both of her boobs at the same time. “I wonder where these should go,” she said, waving the clamp back and forth. Leaning forward she undid Yara’s right clamp and replaced it with one of hers. The two chains now hung low from her tits. Samantha tugged down on the right one. Yara’s body followed. The free side was opened and the clamped down over his hard nipple.
He screamed but neither heard him. He could barely hear what she was saying. A second flash of pain. The other nipple. The pain mixed with the pleasure the rest of his body felt. He felt Samantha remove the cock from his ass and he was so disappointed.
Samantha just finished clipping the second clamp. His body shuttered. “You know what I think, bimbo,” she questioned to Yara. “I think he is a pain slut. Yes I do. How shall we test out this theory? I know,” she exclaimed, as she pulled her girl cock from his ass. Then taking a step back she wacked his perched ass with her hand. The sound of skin on skin reverberated in the room. His ass jumped. She liked the reaction, so she did it again. Another jump. She could feel the horns growing. Her hands came down over and over. Taking turns hitting his firm ass cheeks. His pale skin started showing the redness almost immediately. Her hands took his ass cheeks and massaged them for a bit before she started hitting them again. This time using both hands at the same time. Before he fell into her rhythm, but not she changed up the pacing. Keeping him off balance.
His cheeks tightened when she ran her nails over his sensitive skin. His body not knowing if it wanted more or to stop. Her hands felt wonderful rubbing his skin. The sting on his skin was a
pleasant feeling. His body needed more but needed to release. Yara riding his face was not helping.
Yara was in heaven grinding on him. She found the spot where the ball felt so lovely. Like little stars bursting. She wanted to pull back and really start grinding her hips into him, but these damn clamps. They held her down in a bent over position.
Samantha rose from her bent over position and opened his ass cheeks wide. With one push she entered him again. “Look how easy my girl cock pushing back into that slut hole. So much more easier now after a stretched it out,” she chuckled. Her hips slowly pushed in and out. “Fuck, did you cock get bigger,” she questioned. “Maybe just harder from me using my slut.” Her nails scratched his inner thighs. His legs tried to close with the feel of her touch. She gave them a slap and then moved her hands away.
They reached out and released his nipples from the clamps and directed Yara up off of his face. She stood on shaky legs. Taking small steps closer to Samantha. At the edge of the bed her love mount was inches from Samantha’s waiting mouth. She was at the perfect height. Letting go of the chains, Samantha wrapped her hands around Yara’s legs and pulled her forward the last few inches.
Samantha let her tongue dart into the sloppy snatch. Yara placed her hands at the back of Samantha’s head. Making sure the tongue was nice and deep. Them rocking because of her fucking the tied up guy below them was a nice add on. Yara's body was so close before being pulled up to her mouth, but now she was ready.
“I need to cum mommy,” Yara whimpered. Her barely holding it back.
Samantha pulled her face from the delicious juices and started fingering her. “Cum for me you bimbo whore,” she started. “Step back and cum all over this useless slut. Squirt all over his chest. Cover him in your love honey.”
Samantha fingered the moaning bimbo and then her juices came like a waterfall. Covering him. Yara was drained and she dropped onto his chest. “Rest you bimbo whore. Come place your head right here,” Samantha tapped to the bed by her side. “Hang your head off the edge just a bit.”
Samantha turned her attention back to him. She leaned over him. Her hands rubbed across his slick chest to his head and she reached behind it. Undoing the buckle along the gag. She freed his mouth. His jaw moved in a circle, trying to stretch it out. “You are one good fuck slut,” she told him.
“I so need to cum mommy,” he said in a pathetic whiny voice. “Please.” His hands reached up trying to pull her close.
She pulled back and slapped his hands away. “You don’t get to touch me unless I say it is ok.” She follows up with a hard slap to his face and then a twist of his nibbles. “You may only have an orgasm anally. I want that needy cock to explode for me. Shooting all that warm seed everywhere.”
“Oh yes mommy,” he whimpered. Looking like he wanted to say something that was lost on his tongue. She watched him. His facial expressions. He shifted a bit as she pumped into him. She could see he was close. Just needed to find that right spot. She grabbed his bound legs and went at him. Harder and faster than she thought she could do. She could see his body shrinking in on itself. His eyes closed, holding onto the feeling of ecstasy. Then he whispered,”may I cum mommy.”
“Yes you may, my good slut.” With that reassurance his body tightened only to blow a few seconds later. His cock pulses as it squirts thick creamy ropes of cum. The first one shot past his head, the trail end landing on his forehead. Another pulse and another creamy rope. This one covered his chest and face. Over and over his cock exploded. Covering him with more and more of his seed.
When his body tightened up, it pushed her girl cock out of his gaping ass. She watched him break as he had the best orgasm of his life. She turned to the girl laying in heaven. Undoing her gag, she replaced it with the strap. Sending it deep down her used throat. She pulled on the loose chains as she did. Yara’s fingers kept making small circles on her love mound.
As his moans lessened she said, “You are nothing more than my toys. I’m going to take, take, take until I’m done with you and then you will beg me for more.” With that her free hand trapped his dick, which was at its most sensitive after just having a huge orgasm like that and started to stroke him. “You,” she said to him. “You will cum again for me. I will stroke my cock here until you do. I don’t care if it becomes red and chapped. I will force an orgasm from you.” She turned her head to face the woman sucking her used cock. “You, you will edge. Edge over and over. You will edge so much that you will find pleasure in it. You will only want to edge. No more orgasms.”
His body had chills from all his nerve ends firing at once. He arched his back and then a second load leaked out of him onto Samantha’s hand. She removed the dripping hand from his used up manhood. Pulling her cock first from Yara’s slobbering mouth, she then put the fingers to bimbo’s face. “Lick these clean,” she ordered. “Then lick open some cum and give him a big wet cum filled kiss. Then you can untie him.”
Yara licked and sucked her mommy’s hand and the. Quickly moved to licking his chest. Samantha stepped back. Away from the pair. She undid the harness for the strap and tossed it into the sink in the bathroom. The couple steps back to find Yara moving up to kiss the beaten man. He was so deep into subspace he didn’t understand what was going on. Samantha smiled as she opened the bag and looked in it. Her smile grew even larger.
The two of them were kissing so passionately. She wanted to break this up. Out of the bag she pulled out a short cane. Not what made her smile but it is what is needed to get these two focused. A few light wacks on Yara’s ass got her moving to complete her task. Her expert hands unbounded the ankles quickly.
“Now you two off the bed and down on your knees,” she ordered as she playfully hit the two of them with the cane. Yara was first to hit the floor and bend the knee. She took the nadu position out of her training. He was a bit slower moving. He just did have his legs released. He did his best by rolling to the floor. The craps in his legs must have been tremendous. He struggled but made it to his knees, but he was in a more relaxed pose.
“Look at you two. Such big plans, but you couldn’t even follow through with them. Letting your lust get the best of you. So easy to break you at that point,” she told them. Holding their chins in each hand as she spoke. “Now I know you want to serve me. Worship me, but can I trust you,” she asked, removing her hands and walking a step away.
“Please mommy,” he begged.
“Yes you can,” Yara pleaded. “Just give us a chance.”
Reaching in the bag she pulled out what made her smile and walked behind the two of them. “We will see in time if you will be good toys for me.” Her hands wrapped a pink collar around Yara’s neck. “If you do well I will reward you.” A black collar wrapped around his neck. If you do poorly you will be punished. Pretty easy rules to follow.” She walked back in front of them. Lifting Yara’s face,”do you think you can do this bimbo.”
“Yes, mommy. Your bimbo whore can do this.”
Samantha let go of the pretty lady’s face and moved to him. “Do you think you can do this slut?”
“Yes mommy,” he said in a more muted tone.
“Good. I will enjoy you two. My sexy bimbo whore and my slut boytoy. You will both do wonders.” She stepped back and sat on the bed opening her legs. “Now you two get to worship my pussy.” Her two toys crawled and started to make their mommy feel good.
Epilogue:
It was midday. The sun was bright in the lobby and a ton of people were milling around in the lobby. The elevator beeped and the doors opened. Out walked a stunning woman. Black boots with a four inch heel. A short black skirt and red top both covered by a long black jacket. Her hands were free all by the two loops of leather. A jingling sound came after her as the two leashes that were attached to the leather bounced into each other. She walked by with her large black sunglasses like she was walking two dogs. Instead trailing behind her were her two pets. The woman with red heels and black fuck me dress. Her lips painted the ruby red of her shoes. The man was in his boots, jeans and white tee shirt. They both carried two bags, one in each hand. Their sunglasses covered their nervous eyes.