Hearing Steph's moans fill the room as I really begin to fuck her with my mouth and fingers, she grabs the back of my head pulling me into her, feeling her juices spreading all over me. Fucking her harder and faster, hearing Chris groan at the back of me urging me on, wanting to make her cum. Then I hear her scream "Fuck, yes I'm cumming" and her hips start to buck wildly under me as my tongue laps around my fingers, catching her juice as it runs out.
I move myself of Steph and crawl over to Chris, reaching my mouth to his, pushing my tongue deep into his mouth, stroking my hands across his chest and down over his stomach. I can see he is dying to get involved in the action and motion for Steph to come over as well, as my mouth moves from his and starts to kiss down over his chest, heading to his now rock hard cock. Steph takes a hold of his cock in her hand stroking him softly as my mouth wraps over him, sucking on the head before I take him fully into my mouth, Steph moves her mouth to his balls and starts to lick and suck around them, then I move off and she comes up beside me and we start to lick across the head of his cock together.
I reach out for the scarf's holding Chris in place and pull at them, taking them off and letting him join in; he places a hand on either of our heads and grabs a handful of hair stopping us from moving. We take turns in taking him into our mouths, listening to his moans getting louder, I look up to him and see such sexual desire in his eyes so I ask him "Do you want to move this to the bed baby". He stands up pulling us both up with him and leads us gently by the hair to the bed, pushing me down first and then reaches up for my panties and pulls them off me.
Chris then pushes Steph onto the bed as well and tells her to get on her back, then tells me to get on top of her so I can place my pussy over her face, so I straddle her face placing my soaked pussy onto her mouth, she starts to lick across me flicking across my clit, by now I am so ready to cum I start to slide across her until I feel Chris's hands on my back pushing me down. I place my mouth back onto Steph's pussy and start to lick away at it, then feel Chris's cock sliding over my hole, then ramming himself in hard making me moan louder into Steph's pussy, my own body shaking with the combined pleasures of Steph's mouth on me and Chris's cock fucking me hard and deep. I explode on both of them cumming so hard, my pussy clamping down on his cock as I quiver around it.
Letting my orgasm finish before he slides out of me he then moves around to Steph's pussy, I reach for him and take him into my mouth sucking my juices off his cock, I guide him into Steph's pussy raising her legs for him and then placing my mouth back onto her clit sucking on it hard. He starts pounding hard into her, making her moan around my clit, sending jolts of pleasure thru my body. I can hear Steph moaning louder as Chris begins to move harder and deeper into her, his hands pulling her to him as I suck harder on her clit, she slips 2 fingers deep into me and hooks them slightly as she licks and sucks across my swollen clit.
Steph starts to buck under me as I feel her body tense, then hear her scream as she begins to cum again around Chris as he holds his cock deep in her letting her ride out the waves of her orgasm. I pull myself of her and move my mouth to hers letting her taste her juices and letting me taste mine as our tongues dance together. Chris pulls out and brings his cock up to our mouths and slides it between us as we kiss around him.
He then pulls away and climbs up onto the bed beside us and lays on his back, I crawl over to him and straddle his hips, facing away from him and start to rub the head of his cock against my pussy, then letting him slide into me. Steph comes over and starts to massage my breasts as her mouth takes one of my nipples into her mouth, sucking it hard as her hand moves to slide over my clit. Using my feet I begin to move up and down on Chris, slowly taking him in as deep as I can, enjoying the whole length of his cock.
He grabs my hips and starts to pound hard and fast into me, my juices running out and covering his balls, Steph moves her mouth down and licks across me, flicking her tongue on my clit as I feel her hand stroking Chris's balls. My body explodes with the two of them pleasuring me like this, and I begin to shake and squeeze tight around Chris and I can feel his cock getting harder and know that he can't hold out much longer, so I pull myself off him and move to where Steph is still playing with his balls.
I open my mouth wide and take him deep in, wrapping my tongue around him sucking his cock tightly into my mouth. Steph is sucking across his balls now and we can both hear Chris moaning, we both take a hold of his cock and slide in time up and down on his shaft as our mouths pleasure him. Chris groans and Steph moves her mouth up to mine and we stroke him harder and faster till he begins to shoot his load across us, hitting out faces and mouths as our tongues dance across the tip, our tongues touching each other sharing the cum as we both clean him off.
We all cuddle up on the bed to catch our breaths, hands stroking over each other. Chris laying in between the two of us, laying there with a big smile on his face. Knowing we will only need a short while before he will be ready to start all over again.
The End.
Happy Halloween
I put the finishing touches on my costume for the evening, and glanced at myself in the mirror. Arg! This was possibly the scariest Halloween costume anyone had ever dreamed of! I was dressed all in black; leather mini-skirt, lace-trimmed bra, fishnet stockings (complete with garters), and leather biker's jacket. Braided pig-tails tied high on my head, heavy black eye-makeup, and ratty black sneakers completed the costume, but the piece de resistance was my riding crop, which I'd purchased for personal reasons at a local Adult Bookstore (the largest Adult Bookstore in the world, they boast). That doesn't sound so scary, you might be thinking, but then, you've never seen me! For one thing, I'm all male. Two hundred and fifty pounds of it, actually. Bearded with long wavy dark-brown hair and blue-eyes. I'm told I'm an attractive man, but decked out as a She-Male Dominatrix I'm a sight to behold, let me tell you!
But this was art! I'd played this role before for Rick's (my roommate) band "Barefoot and Pregnant". The group had dubbed me "Squeeky" the first time I'd donned this dress, and that was the name I used every time thereafter. They tend to have wild stage shows (and tonight would be no exception), and from time to time, they ask me to participate, despite my lack of musical talent.
I took one last look in the mirror, adjusting my stockings, and getting fully into character, then hopped in my car, and headed for "The Electric Dream Cafe", an underground club where practically anything goes.
The show was a success, as always. The band played hard, and they played well. My job was to lead my slaves on leashes, while they served chips and dips to the patrons.
One of my slaves was a young man by the name of Mike. He was a favorite of many of our female fans (and some of the male fans, too); tall, slender, and well toned. He was dressed only in a filmy pair of pink lacy panties, and two strips of electrical tape on his nipples, and fuzzy bunny-slippers; his cock bulging and plainly visible through the panties. The other was a sexy young vixen by the name of Pamela. She was close to five feet three inches tall, with perky tits, and a winning smile. And at the moment, aside from a pair of nipple clamps connected to a chain, which in turn was connected to a clit-clamp, that smile was all she was wearing.
I guided my slaves through the tightly packed crowd... their nude, or next to nude, bodies brushed up against the members of the audience. The crowd was hungry. And I can assure you, it wasn't for chips and dips.
I stepped up behind Pamela pressing my body against hers, and gave the chain dangling between her breasts a little tug. I gave her shoulder a playful bite, and whispered in her ear, "Are you ready to give them a show?"
She gave a barely perceptible nod, and I could feel her body tremble. Was it fear that shook her body? Or was it arousal? I slipped my hand down over her belly, and between her thighs, to her smooth-shaved pussy. The wetness there told me it was the latter. I kissed her passionately, probing her mouth with my tongue, and tugged on her clamps again, coaxing a whimper from her throat.
I dragged Mike and Pamela to the front of the stage, by their leashes. While the band was between songs, I grabbed up Rick's microphone. "Some of you," I began, putting menace and gravel in my already deep voice, "have been questioning my sexuality!" I glared at the audience, letting them take in my appearance. "Well, let me clear this up, right now!" I took a deep breath, and shouted, "I AM MORE MAN THAN YOU'LL EVER BE! AND MORE WOMAN THAN YOU'LL EVER HAVE!!!" The audience cheered, and laughed, and the band launched into their next song, a fast, hard, punk rock inspired number about nothing in particular, and I turned my attention back to my waiting slaves.
Pamela was already on her knees, waiting with face upturned, and eyes downcast. She was still trembling, but I knew that she was looking forward to the punishment I was about to dish out. The fact that, this time, there would be an audience only added to her excitement.
Mike, on the other hand, was standing up, and grinning at a young woman in the front row, dressed in a nurse's costume, who was rubbing his thigh, and trying to reach his panty-clad cock. I can't say that I blame him. She was a lovely woman. She was voluptuous and curvy, with plump breasts, and wide, sexy hips. Her long, wild hair spilled out from under her nurse's cap, and she showed deep cleavage under her low-cut blouse, and her shapely stocking-clad legs led to hidden treasures under her very short, white skirt. I smiled at her, and she smiled back, stroked my thigh, and licked her lips at me. This took me by surprise, to say the least! I was stunned into inaction for a moment, before I remembered what I was about to do.
I grabbed a handful of Mike's hair, and forced him to his knees. I warned him about not being "at-the-ready", and began slapping his ass with my riding crop. I wasn't really punishing him. This was all part of the show. For the audience. Mike wasn't really my slave, like Pamela; he was just helping out the band. But he made a good show of it! He screamed and cried, and begged for "Mistress Squeeky's" forgiveness. I gave him none.
I turned to Pamela, who was watching me punish Mike out of the corner of her eye, and I could see it on her face... she was aching for the same treatment! I grabbed her by the hair, and leaned in to give her a long, deep kiss. Our tongues mingled and danced, and I tugged on her nipple clamps once again. She moaned soft and low. Too low for anyone to hear, but oh, so sexy! I ordered her to get on all fours with her ass facing the audience, and she obeyed immediately. I pushed her legs apart as far as they could go, and tested her wetness again with a finger. Her trembling became more pronounced, as I rubbed her damp pussy lips. The crowd was looking on expectantly, wondering how this passion play would turn out. Some of them were fondling their dates, or strangers for all I knew. A devil pinching an angel's nipples here, a vampress pressing her ass against a clown's cock there. All were enjoying themselves. Anyone who might be offended by such activity, would not have known the location of this particular club, let alone willingly entered it.
My eyes locked with the nurse's once again. She was writhing sexily to the beat of the music, and sliding her hands all over her beautiful body. She smiled a sultry smile, and blew a kiss at me. Holy fuck, she was sexy! I couldn't imagine anyone flirting with Squeeky. After all, s/he's supposed to disturb people, not turn them on. But for some reason, Squeeky was doing just that for this gorgeous nurse!
Again, it took me a couple of beats to get back to what I was doing. I gently stroked Pamela's bare beautiful ass with my hands, and then again with my riding crop. Pamela knew that I wouldn't fake it with her, like I did with Mike. She belonged to me, and I would punish her as harshly as I ever did in private. And that is exactly what she wanted me to do! When I'd told her that "Barefoot and Pregnant" had asked us to do a show with them, she had almost squealed with delight. She was looking forward to being my slave for an audience for the first time. And her dripping wet cunt told me that she hadn't changed her mind!
I leaned down, and whispered in her ear, "are you sure about this, my pet? You only need say your safeword, and I'll send you backstage." And I meant it. We used a set of safewords when we played in private. "Yellow" meant "this is a little too much, could we slow down?" and "Red" meant "this is way too much for me, I have to stop!" That way, she could scream "NO! Please don't whip me!" until the cows came home, and she could still get the punishment that she so richly deserved. And desired!
"I want this more than anything, Sir!"
I smiled at her. "I'm Mistress Squeeky today, Pamela."
She smiled back, "I want this more than anything, Mistress Squeeky."
And so it began...
With her ass and pussy exposed for the entire mob of horny, costumed freaks, I proceeded to slap her soft, round buttocks with my leather crop. Not every stroke was meant to sting, but every stroke counted. I beat her ass with passion, and with love, but without mercy. She swayed her hips to the beat of the music... or was it to the beat of my strokes? It didn't matter! Her ass wiggled, high in the air, as I turned its hue from a porcelain white, to a bright crimson red, and several people in the front row, including my sexy nurse, stroked her calves, her feet, and her thighs. Mike merely watched, kneeling there beside Pamela, with his hands over his head, fingers locked. His hard cock peeking out over the waistband of his panties, wanting my Pamela.
And the band played on.
I didn't bother to count how many times my riding crop stung Pamela's beautiful backside. Who can concentrate on such trivial details, in a situation so charged with lust? If it was thirty, or three hundred, it didn't matter. I stopped to cool her burning ass with my lips and my tongue. And yes, it was burning! I could feel its heat radiating over my face, as I kissed her sweet ass. I slipped my hand between her legs, and felt the hot, flowing juices that literally dripped from her cunt. Oh, how she was enjoying this! I rubbed her clit, around the clamp, and licked the outer rim of her asshole, and her body trembled! It wouldn't take much more to make her cum!
Another glance out at the audience... they were definitely enjoying the show! A few couples were half in and half out of their various costumes, and were happily stroking each other, or themselves. Pamela would be so proud, when I told her later!
Again, my gaze fell upon the lovely lady in the nurse's outfit, and I was inspired! It was time to introduce a new element into our act! I smiled at the nurse, and offered her my hand. Without hesitation, she took it, and I helped her step up onto the stage. I handed her my riding crop, and asked her, "Would you like to show us what you can do?" She smiled and nodded. I ordered Mike onto his feet, at full profile from the audience. I whispered to the nurse, "Take it easy on him, he's not really into pain." She nodded, and proceeded to whip his ass. Mike's expression told me that, while she wasn't giving it her all, the nurse was being rougher on him than I was. But his expression also told me that it wasn't altogether unpleasant. His rigid cock, straining against the material of his panties confirmed what his facial expression hinted at.
I ordered Pamela onto her knees facing Mike, and she complied without hesitation. She licked her lips, as her eyes fell upon Mike's engorged manhood. "Suck it!" I ordered, and Pamela slowly pushed Mike's panties down, just far enough so that his cock was fully visible to the crowd. She licked the length of his shaft like a Popsicle, and cupped his balls in her hand. I knelt behind her, and kissed, licked, and nibbled on her back, her shoulders, her neck, and her ears, all the while, exploring her body with my hands. The nurse, meanwhile, pounded on Mike's ass with my riding crop. She obviously had used one before, as she never missed her mark. And I imagined that Mike's ass would end up as red as Pamela's was!
The audience was going nuts, cheering wildly, and shouting encouragement to Pamela, who hungrily sucked Mike's cock. I knew Mike must have been enjoying himself, as I've had the pleasure of Pamela's talented lips and tongue on my cock many times before. The nurse was also, apparently, enjoying herself, as she slapped Mike's ass, and Pamela's cunt was wetter than ever! So, it was official: *everyone* was having a good time!
I rubbed Pamela's clit, and fingerfucked her gently... bringing
her to the very brink of orgasm, and then backing off again and again. Pamela knew that to cum without my permission could result in punishment, and she had no way to ask for release, because she also knew that to speak with her mouth full would also result in my displeasure. So, she continued to blow Mike, and trust me to keep her right on the edge, and not push her over.
Soon enough, Mike groaned, and his body shuddered; he grabbed Pamela's hair, and began pumping his cock furiously into her mouth... fucking her face, hard! Pamela made little noises in the back of her throat. I knew what those noises meant! She wanted Mike to cum in her mouth! And soon, he did! With a cry and another shudder, Mike's cock virtually exploded, and he filled Pamela's mouth with his white-hot semen. I told her not to swallow, until I gave the word, and she obeyed. His cum dripped from her lips and down her chin, but she managed to keep most of it in her mouth.
"Snowball him," I ordered, and she stood up, and kissed him deeply, and passionately, feeding him his own cum. He kissed back, with equal passion. Through this, I continued to tease Pamela's pussy, and now I told her, "cum for me, my pet!" And in a matter of seconds, she was moaning her pleasure into Mike's mouth, along with his semen. Every muscle in her body tensed, and her love-juices flowed over my hand like a river. I loved making Pamela cum, and she loved cumming for me.
She slumped back into my arms, just as the song ended, and the audience erupted into thunderous applause! The nurse handed me my riding crop. "Thank you for participating," I said with a smile, the limp form of Pamela resting in my arms.
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