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Click here"Fuck, fuck!" he muttered into her mouth and thrust into Andrea again and again, bringing himself closer and closer to his second orgasm of the night.
It was all quickly becoming too much -- her tight pussy, her still form that despite being unconscious was still moaning like a whore, seeing her trapped under Carol and being made to service her, and the sheer naughtiness of kissing and feeling up one woman while fucking another!
"Arhh!" he finally moaned, let Carol go, grabbed a solid hold of Andrea's hips and hammered his hard cock up in her while pressing her down on him. She gave a high-pitched moan but remained otherwise still while he shot his precious fluids up in her. He kept going a little, instinctively jerking in and out of her wet pussy, before he finally relaxed.
Carol sent him an air-kiss across the fucked-out body of his slave, and he couldn't resist. Once again he reached in and kissed her, this time in a long, slow, loving kiss that made Carol's entire body shudder in delight. A kiss that certainly would have made Andrea quite jealous, if she had seen it...
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It didn't take long before Andrea came to again. When she did, she was still laying on her stomach, though the cuffs had been taken off, and her master was gently and carefully rubbing 'some lotion' he found in her bathroom-cabinet on her back.
"Mhm..." she sighed, her entire body feeling awfully tingling after the most intense orgasm she could remember. She felt wonderful -- sexually abused and loved at the same time -- the most powerful combination Andrea knew.
"It feels sooo good, Master," she muttered, and he smiled, quite pleased with himself. Carol had left the room, choosing to focus on the powerful thrill of dominating Andrea and the intimate kiss she'd shared with James after they both came. She didn't really want to see him care for Andrea as well...
She returned after a little while with a coke for her and James each though, pointedly ignoring the slave on the bed, once James was done with Andrea's back. They ended up in the bed all three, James in the middle with an arm around each girl.
"My bitches," he grinned wickedly and turned on the television...
END PART VII
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- COMMENTS
Well, ring piercings through nipples, clits and inner labia, connected by various controlling chains can add erotic elements to any of a female's movements keeping her in a perpetual state of extreme arousal and giving her master much more control over her in any given situation. Hum? Four ring piercings to each inner labia, with a short chain then running around the outside of the thigh attaching the rear most ring to the front ring, and a small clip at the outside center of the thigh, with an even shorter chain connecting the two centermost rings with its own small clip could take the place of a garter belt for a stocking on each leg that would stretch the inner labia with each step the woman took. You have the imagination to take this to much greater lengths of development. I'm enjoying reading your imagination far beyond my ability to express it. Thank you!
This story has the makings of a blockbuster movie. The evolving relationship and potentially flaming desires and rivalry are so immense it begs to continue. Carl is by no means a master but her collusion with Andrea is to be explored manipulated as rival slaves only to be pacified by their master. James is a budding master who's awkward progression is so delicious it makes this story go through the roof. The wildcats is James's mother who could drop a bomb at any minute adding drama and dimension to this nailbiter. Carol is being seduced to full enslavement slipping gently down an irresistible path of compliance. How will James exploit his slaves now armed with photographic evidence of his domination. He could blackmail Carol if needed. He could make serious money on his website with the continued adventures with his slaves perhaps introducing a professional to the mix for development of a highly profitable business enterprise for himself so he could take total control and increase his self confidence with his slaves. He could now recruit more activities and partners to the mix if he decided.
It sounds like Carol has more of a dominant streak. That could be just the energy of jealousy. I like the rebellion between them--- its more realistic than two random women automatically wanting to be slaves to one man and not caring about strings/love. To put it in a somewhat discreet form, I appreciate James' technique. Mmmm. Reading on....
This is the best of your series - could have used a little more tit torture, but that's a personal preference. These 2 horny teens fucking a sex slave - HOT.
Still a great story, enjoying the action. How about Carol getting the whipping. You're doing great.