“I…” Karen stumbles. “I like to be humiliated.” Sunny scoffs as she takes another pull of her drink.
“Couldn’t imagine that based on how you try and do it to me all the time,” Sunny says. But Karen’s resolve returns.
“It’s not just that. I… Being in powerful positions I often boss people around. Undressing presenters and managers in the boardrooms is part of my job. I even do it to my husband to try and get him angry at me and take it out on me in bed, put me in my place. But he just doesn’t do it. I really dislike people who fold under pressure. But in some ways, I want to feel that humiliation myself,” says Karen. She takes a sip of her drink and plays with the ice.
The admission stuns both Sunny and Emir into a sultry (but momentary) silence. Sunny feels herself becoming warm by the friction of her artistic gears turning in her head. Emirs cheeks flush at an idea also formulating in his head.
“So you’re a cuckquean at heart?” he says to Karen. She turns red as she places her drink on the bar.
“Yes,” she whispers. ‘”Yes, that’s my ultimate fantasy. It’s why I funded this project in the first place.”
“Looks like your fantasy matches perfectly with mine, Karen,” says sunny. Karen turns to her, excitement in her eyes. All three of them down their drinks at the same time. Sunny produces a set of keys.
“Karen, why don’t we take Emir over to the exhibits next door. We can show him the Greek room. You know, the one you think should be painted a stupid shade of red?”
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The lighting is perfect, thinks Sunny. The chair that Karen sits in beyond the glass room will make the audience look like silhouetted peeping-toms. Karen sits in one of the gray chairs brought out from the other room. She’s settled into it, drink in hand, looking convincingly comfortable at how the seat and the setting of the exhibit is.
Emir is sitting on a long couch, his red buttoned down shirt open, showing his white hairs on his chiseled chest. His body is stark against the gray couch and white walls surrounding them, as if he is one of the statues brought to life. He takes a drink and nods at Sunny.
Sunny keeps eye contact with Karen as she starts to peel down her long sleeved summer dress. She rubs her hands down her body, letting the dress slowly reveal the black patterns of the black boudicca shoulder straps that cover her arms and shoulders. She turns, bending at the waist, and lets the dress fall over the back, showing off her ass and the sequence of the lingerie. The black patterned stockings to match fit perfectly with her black strappy high heels. She dances in front of Karen, giving her looks while she licks her lips. Karen slips a hand down under her dress and begins to touch herself, pushing her own panties aside as she does.
“I have control of your orgasm, Karen. Is that clear?” says Sunny through the glass. Karen nods.
“You boy toy over here is mine this evening. And I’m going to let him cum all over my face and my pussy. And you are going to sit there and watch and see how hot this setup is and why it works,” says Sunny. Karen nods again.
Sunny walks over to Amir and begins to kiss him, making sure that her ass is curved up in the air for Karen to see her wet pussy dripping through the black panties. Amir closes his eyes as Sunny licks his lips, tasting the bourbon from his drink. She straddles him, pulling his button down off and over his shoulders. His big hands come around to her ass and move her panties to the side, letting her pussy out for Karen to see.
Sunny gets up and has Amir move to the extended ottoman and lay face up, his head slightly hanging off the edge. Karen dances, moving her hips, while she keeps eye contact with Karen. Sunny turns and bends at the waist, bringing down her bottoms at the same time. She then positions herself over Amir’s head and squats down, holding her tits and keeping her mouth open.
“You wish this could be you, don’t you Karen?” She teases her. Karen starts to touch herself faster. Sunny then begins to grind herself on Amir’s tongue, her wetness getting all over Amir’s face. Sunny moans loudly, hearing her voice echo off of the room. She sees part of her reflection in the glass and marvels at how good the lingerie looks on her body, and how hot it is to have control over Karen, who now has a look of desperation as she comes close to cumming.
Sunny waves a finger at her, seeing her get close. Karen gives a pouting face.
“Now you get to watch while I cum all over your boy toy’s face,” she says. She feels her clit being flicked by Amir harder as he hears her speak. Sunny moans loudly with delight, feeling herself become wet. A rush comes, and her thick cum starts to ejaculate all over Amir as she climaxes harder than she has in almost a month. The rush makes her want more cum, and to make herself as messy as she possibly can.
“You don’t like being edged, do you my cuckquean?” Sunny teases through the window again. Karen shakes her head.
“Then you’re going to have one hell of an edge on this one. Go ahead, touch your pathetic cunt again. But don’t even think about cumming,” she says. Karen continues, parting her mouth and touching herself vigorously again as Amir gets off the couch.
Sunny takes Amir’s former position, her head over the edge and allows Amir to mount over her. He takes off his trousers and stands stark naked over Sunny, ready to thrust into her mouth and deep throat her.
“Make it messy,” she says to Amir. “And I want you to cum as much as possible.”
Amir grunts as he starts to stroke himself. He wastes no time putting his giant cock into her open mouth. Sunny doesn’t let her eyes waver from connecting with Karens, keeping careful watch over her edging as Amir begins to thrust deeper and deeper.
Sunny is deepthroated and feels his cock start to pulse. Saliva and spit starts to come out the sides of her mouth as he pulls out all the way, then jams back in again. Her moans vibrate around his cock, making his legs shake as he gets close to orgasm.
“I’m going to cum,” he says. She pushes him out of her mouth and strokes his slimy cock with both hands. She keeps her eyes open as he starts to pulse out batches of cum. They hit her mouth and fill it and all over her chin. Sunny feels an ecstasy fill her with satisfaction as she’s slathered in Amir’s outcome. And just as he finishes and dismounts, she sees Karen getting close again.
“You can stop now,” she says, almost casually. Karen flushes red in the face, pouting at wanting to cum.
“But I want to!” says Karen. But Sunny gives her another wagging of the finger. The power surges through her as Karen takes her hand off of herself.
Amir lays back down in Sunny’s position once again, but this time Sunny mounts his cock, making sure that the cum and spit on her face drips down and surges out of her mouth as she begins to ride Karen’s boy toy. The contrast of their naked bodies, hers wrapped in luscious lingerie, is stark against the gray room. Her body becomes the center of attention with each ride forward of her hips. She feels Amir becoming hard and harder, grunting and moaning as he does. Sunny looks at Karen, now wiggling in her seat.
“Go ahead. Bring yourself close again you slutty cuckquean,” she says. Karen jams two fingers in her pussy, spreading her legs as wide, and fucks herself furiously. The rigor and jealousy surging through Karen makes Sunny more wet than she can possibly imagine. She slides easier and faster over Amir.
“Oh god I’m close again,” he says. She dismounts him and goes down to his cock. She takes the tip of him in her mouth, then uses both hands to stroke him. He starts to shake.
Sunny pulls her mouth back just as he starts to explode. Looking straight at Karen, the cum fills her mouth and drips down even more in a mess. The slime around her face, and dripping down onto her tits, makes her want to bathe in it. Sunny starts to touch herself, moaning in pleasure she’s only dreamed of having in this room over the past several months.
Karen is dripping onto the seat she’s in, thrusting her fingers in and out so hard that her entire body starts to arch.
“Karen!” Sunny says commanding. Karen immediately takes out her fingers, panting and wiggling in desperation.
“Please Sunny. I can’t stand it. I want to cum so bad. Please,” she pleads with Sunny. But Sunny feels another surge within her, the power, making her ready for another batch of cum again. She shakes her head no.
“Now, don’t touch yourself anymore at all. Sit there like a little hungry cuckquean and enjoy me using your boy toy,” she says.
Sunny gets on Amir once again, feeling how much cum is still left around his cock, and begins to ride him harder still. Amir, stiff and at attention, sweats as he thrusts more and more into her. The harder he thrusts, the more Sunny moans. Until soon, she feels the cum building at the base of Amir’s cock. Strings of cum surround her pussy that appear every time she comes up, then hears the wet slap every time she comes down. Karen can hear it, and she watches Karen white knuckle the seat in front of her, eyes bulging, taking in every moment of the activity.
Amir finally releases, and Sunny orgasms feeling the hot cum fill the inside of her. She rides him harder, milking him for all that he has.
Sunny feels the sweat building on her back as she exhales a sigh of satisfaction. She dismounts and lays on the couch, her beautiful legs in stockings spread, allowing Karen to see the giant creampie come out of her pussy. Sunny gives a ‘come here’ motion with her finger at Karen, allowing her to come in.
Karen walks into the room from the door, breathing hard and shaking with frustration. She rounds the couch where both Amir lays naked, still hard as a rock, and Sunny open and completely dirty.
“Now, come and taste what you missed. And once you do, then while you’re cleaning up, you can cum. Is that clear, my slutty cuckquean?” asks Sunny.
“Yes,” says Karen sheepishly. Sunny points to Amir, and Karen gets started.
“You get to lick only,” Sunny commands. Karen follows, kneeling before the couch and licking everything off of Amir’s sensitive dick. Karen moans loudly as she rubs her clit, forcing herself to enjoy the taste of both of them.
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