by Sasha Byrne
Chapter Three
Jasmine lounged on the bed. She was leaning down on her elbows, her ass in the air, flipping through a Victoria Secret’s catalog. Behind her knelt Tiffany.
“Harder!” Jasmine tossed the command over her shoulder.
“Yes, mistress,” demurred Tiffany.
Once more Tiffany’s fingers dipped into the crease of Jasmine’s pert ass cheeks. Gently spreading them open, she looked at the dusky pink skin which surrounded Jasmine’s small, puckered hole. It still glistened from Tiffany’s previous exertions. Stretching out her tongue, she used the tip to trace the soft ridges of Jasmine’s tight passage. Using her thumbs, she applied gentle pressure on either side of the hole to open it slightly. Stiffening her tongue as Lola had taught her, she dipped her tongue in, swirling it. Tasting Jasmine’s essence.
Tiffany’s body bore the marks of Lola’s attentions from earlier that morning. Her pale skin was crisscrossed with red slash marks from Lola’s leather whip. Her ass cheeks still bore a full, pink flush from the spanking she’d received afterwards for trying to deny Lola’s whipping turned her on and had made her cum.
Tiffany could hear the door open behind her but didn’t dare stop licking Jasmine’s asshole. A large warm hand ran down her back to cup her ass.
“I see I’m late to the party.” Mike’s deep voice resonated around the small room.
Ever since the day over a month ago when Lola, Jasmine and Mike had taught Tiffany a lesson, she had been their slave. Their pain slut. And all with Maribelle’s blessing. Turns out Tiffany was even more popular now that she was a pain submissive who would submit to anal play, but she still had a lot to learn.
Tiffany could hear Mike unbuckling his belt. The sound always caused her pussy to spasm, knowing what he would unleash. The man had the most magnificent cock she had ever seen. Long with just enough girth to make a girl work for it. Choke on it.
“What shall it be today, baby girl? A fisting? A forced face fuck?”
“It is up to you, sir,” she dutifully responded as her mouth still stayed between Jasmine’s cheeks.
Jasmine moaned as the soft vibrations from Tiffany’s words caused a pleasant tingle along her cunt. Shifting forward to break away, she quickly turned on her back and grabbed Tiffany by the back of the head. Crushing Tiffany’s face against her shaved cunt, she moaned, “Lick it, bitch. I’m almost there.”
Tiffany swirled her tongue around Jasmine’s clit, taking in her musky scent and the slight tang of her heat. She licked Jasmine from her asshole to her clit and back again, like a kitten. Jasmine clenched her thighs tight around Tiffany’s head. Her heels dug into Tiffany’s lower back as she raised her hips.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Jasmine screamed as she came on Tiffany’s face.
Jasmine untwisted her legs and rolled off the bed. “She’s all yours, Mike,” she said as she tossed on a silk robe, grabbed her smokes and strolled out of the room.
Tiffany leaned back on her heels. She started to wipe the remnants of Jasmine’s cum off her face.
“No. Leave it,” ordered Mike. “Get back on your knees.”
Lola and Jasmine may get her off with their tongues and whip lashings but it was Mike’s rough talk and play that really did it for Tiffany.
“Yes, sir,” she demurred as she lowered her body back onto the bed, being sure to give her hips a little shimmy as she did so, knowing it would draw his attention to his favorite body part of hers.
Positioning himself behind her, Mike fisted his shaft. Leaning down, he whispered ominously into her ear. “Today I’m going to fuck this ass of yours till you beg me to stop. Then I’m going to shove my cock into your mouth and force you to swallow every drop of my cum.”
Tiffany moaned as she ground her ass back against his hips, feeling the hard ridge of his cock. Wanting it. Needing it.
“Would my baby girl like that? Would she like to taste my cock after it’s been shoved up her ass?”
He didn’t give her a chance to respond. Placing the tip of his cock at her puckered entrance, he shoved in deep, using her own cream as lube. Her wet cunt was all the answer he needed.
The End
