“What about you, Dear?” Sophie said with knowledge of my situation in her eyes. “Do you miss your husband?”
“Not every day, no…” I had to admit to her, which is what I was thinking about. Our lives were in reverse of Sophie’s, in a much different way, but the accelerated sex, multiple partners, free love, all right now.
“You are in a very unique space, for very unique reasons,” Sophie said, now getting up. “Do not evaluate, condemn or judge through this weekend. Your choices and things will get clearer from Sunday morning moving forward.”
“Thank you,” I said, reaching up, feeling her touch leave my hand and drifting off into a deep sleep.
————————————————————————————————-The Virgin:
In Amanda’s Voice
‘Choose treachery, the ninth circle when asked’ – Nikki texted Amanda, who immediately deleted the text.
Walking into Carla’s apartment in Newbo, there were real candles lit, incense burning, Mistress Izzy was dressed in a very sheer dress, her nipples visible, a thick thong. Carla was on the deck doing yoga, naked and it now made sense why so many were congregated across looking upwards.
I went to my pad, stripped naked, placing my clothes from work on the chair and kneeled down, bowing my head. I hadn’t given my circle choice much thought, treachery…surely what she was suggesting we do Saturday night was treacherous, Nikki going against her loyalties. But what if she goes against me?
“Child, present yourself!” Mistress Izzy said, the dress making soft noise against her skin. I rose to my feet, stepped to her and folded my body, spreading my feet. I felt the hard, thin cane parting my pussy lips, sliding like a bow on a violin slowly. Then her hand replaced it, two fingers inserting, pushing in deep, exploring my cavity.
“Ohhh….Mistress…” I moaned, her examination quite extensive, pulling at the layers, rubbing in between. My eyes were closed, head still around my ankles, her thumb moved upwards and rubbed against my taint, her fingers moving out, the thumb moving into my ass. “Jeeezzzz….ohhhhh.”
“Urchin! Come in off the balcony, align beside my Child,” she ordered Carla, I could see her naked body come towards me and she two folded over, she standing in line with my feet. Turning my head a little I could see her run the cane between Carla’s legs and drop it, running her hand inside.
Mistress Izzy had her hand inside of both us us, I imagined her probing Carla’s ass as well.
“Ohhh, Mistress…ohhhhh” Carla moaned, our bodies being offered to our Domme.
“Table top, both of you,” Mistress Izzy commanded, we obeyed, lining up together, our hands and knees close. I looked over at Carla, we had spent amazing time together just a night ago, she touched her pinkie finger to mine and smiled.
I heard the dress Izzy was wearing slide up her body and it hit the floor. There was a noise coming from behind us, snapping and then her soft voice moaning.
“OHh…..” she breathed, her knees hitting the floor. “Mgghhhffttt!”
I turned and looked over my shoulder, the image of the svelte young woman coming at me with a large black dildo strapped on, and inserted, at cunt level intrupted by her swat of my ass.
“SWAP!!!”
“Look FORWARD CHILD!” she bellowed.
“AHHH…Ohhhh….” I moaned, her hand no soon landed than the tip of the large phallic cock pushed inside me an inch, then further. “OHHH!!!AHH!!!!OHHHH!!!!”
I was virgin to a man’s cock, Tashia however, had an assortment we would take turns fucking the shit out of each other, even practice swallowing on the thinner ones.
“OHH! OHHH! OHH! OH! OHHH! OHHHHH!” I moaned, she rocked me back and forth, her moans coming with mine.
“MMhhpfft! MMMHFPPTTFFT!”
Carla slid her hand over mine, my M.O.M. (Mistress Of the Moment) rocking my cunt, pleasing herself and me.
“OHHH MISTREEEESSSSS! YESSSSS!” I exclaimed, the orgasm cascading across my body, my mouth releasing it to the world. Mistress Izzy slipped out of my cunt and moved quickly to Carla.
“OHHGODDDD!” Carla exclaimed, the lubrication of my fluids sliding it deep into her pussy. “MISTRESSSSSS! OHHHH!!!! OH! OH! OHHH! OHHH! OH!! MMMmppfft!”
“Ohhhh…mmmmhhh!” Mistress moaned, the short side rubbing her spot nicely.
“AHH! AHHH!” Carla exclaimed. “Ohhh YES! YESSSS!”
Her spot hit, her orgasm loud, Mistress rose up after cupping her breasts, kissing her neck, again sliding to me, her hand on my ass the other with a bottle and squirted plenty of lubricant there. She smeared it over my crack, into my ass, it was apparent now what Mistress Nikki meant by doing what Izzy wanted tonight. Her hand went to the cock, and plunged it into my ass, pushing through the tightness.
“OHHHH GODDDDDD!!! FUCKKK!!!” The pain was brief, then the pressure immense, it slide in smoothly, Mistress’s hand reached around and massaged my clit, pushing it deep inside my ass. “AHHHH!!! OGFFFHHTTTT!”
Mistress pulled just her hips back and rocked the foward, repeating again and again.
“AHFFG! AH! AHHGGFT! OHHGGHDD!!!” I exclaimed with each, her fingers now pushing and probing inside, the other hand pinching my nipple, her mouth on my neck. I felt like the victim in a horror film getting devoured, I was Mistress Izzy’s feast and she was taking it all. “AHFFTTT OHHH!!! YESSS!!!!!”
My body quaked, never having so much sensation at once from another woman, I convulsed and bucked against the rubber cock, against her hand, pushed my neck into her mouth.
“OHHH SHITTT! YESSS!” Hearing my doubled waved climax she pulled out quickly. “GOHHHHDDDD!!! AHH!! YES!!!!”
I collapsed on the floor, leant over and heard the bottle squirt, the same preparation for Carla’s turn.
“FUCKKK!!!!” Carla exclaimed. “OHHH JESSUUSSS HHHH!!!! AHHHH!”
Her face showed pain and terror, the large and long dildo pushing into uncharted territory, the ritual of ownership complete, Mistress Izzy taking all of our holes.
“MISTTRESSS OHHH!!!! FUCKKK!!” Carla continued, Mistress pulling back and slamming inside again and again. “OHHH! OHHH! OHHHHhhh!!!!”
The bodies were on top of each other, Carla propping Mistress Izzy up, arms reaching around into places, rubbing nipples and pinching breasts.
“OHhh Mistress…OHHH!! YESS!!!!” Carla pushed back against her hand and rubber cock, climaxing then sliding off the long phallic dick like it was a sword she was impaled on, her face near mine.
“By method of double penetration I declare you both one submissive under my glorious ownership,” Mistress Izzy cried out, her breath fast from multiple orgasms, her side of the strap on rubbing her spot so well. “You will forever be joined together.”
Carla was crying, the tears streaming down her face, her virgin ass sore and opened in a manner that discarded caring or tact. I didn’t care if it would bring Mistress’s wrath, I moved and curled her into my arms, sitting on the floor staring at Izzy. She was undoing the strap-on, her eyes rolling back while taking it out of her snatch.
“You’re good. You’re fine,” I said petting Carla’s hair, looking up at our tormentor with disgust, knowing it was part of Mistress Nikki’s plan. I didn’t get punished for my insubordinate stare, rather Mistress Izzy took a step back, and left for her room.
————————————————————————————————-The Slut:
In Mel’s Voice
They let me sleep.
Twenty-four hours undisturbed sleep, I remember a young woman coming in to check on me, filling the water by my nightstand. I had gotten up several times to go to the bathroom, take a drink of water, but other than that I woke and it was early Friday morning.
“You look refreshed Melanie,” Queen Lucia said, she was wearing a basic uniform, fitted for her fine curves, teal, button down the front dress, the stitching prominent, a hint of cleavage showing from a low top button. “Take a long shower, and we’ll go over your day. There’s a robe hanging in the bathroom.”
She stood up, kissed my forehead, and watched me naked head to the shower. The room smelled of essential oils, they did move me from the room I had spent the night with Randle and Sophie. The mirror was not nice to me, several marks, bruises and my hair looked like it was the end of a mop.
“Slut…” I said slowly to myself in the mirror repeatedly. “Slut…slut…slut…”
I turned on the shower, nice and hot and melted into the sting of it’s intensity, letting it mask the dull aches of shear physical performance from the night before.
“You are the Simeon Biles of slut…” I said out loud, talking to myself, letting the water cascade over me. “All of the dick you’ve taken…”
Sophie said what my head had been telling me, ‘get to Sunday’ and this thing that had taken over my life, I was an indestructible moth buzzing around the most intense flame. I kept diving into its hottest fingers, instead of incinerating it, engulfing my body in flames, I come out on the other side stronger.
“Follow me,” Queen Lucia said, taking my hand, squeezing it tightly. “You performed beyond anyone’s expectations last night, and overall.”
Her fingers wrapping mine under, swinging while she led me down a long hallway. I had been in three different areas over the past week, they looked similar, this seemingly headed to a conference area. It wound upwards and then into a room with a long table in the middle. Sitting at one end was Gladys (Supreme Grand Mistress Night) flanked by Brian and a woman that looked familiar, but I had never been introduced.
“Please sit Melanie,” Mistress Night said, gesturing to the chair to Brian’s left. “You obviously know Brian, this is the head of our business department, Carol Sutton.”
I smiled, embarrassed, my hair was wet, pulled back, I was wearing just a robe. She was strikingly beautiful, dark hair, tan skin, brown eyes filled with life. She moved to me extending a hand.
“Nice to meet you Carol,” I said, composed, my self doubt trying to duck my eyes, I couldn’t avert the strong gaze, she was in a business skirt, white shirt, her bra pushing her breasts up, nice humps of flesh jutting out. “I apologize for my appearance, I….”
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