As we locked lips, Niamh is forced to deepthroat me as she becomes trapped between our bodies. My hands roam Hattie’s curvy body as we make out and I slowly thrust myself in and out of the mouth locked around my cock. I can still taste the remanence of Amira’s pussy juices in Hattie’s mouth and on her lips. I ran a nail slowly down Hattie’s spine until I reached her rear entrance and slowly slid inside of her. She shivered as my nail descended and let out a satisfied moan into my mouth as I entered her.
I caught the pair by surprise as I pulled out of Niamh completely and lifted Hattie up and over her. I lowered Hattie onto my cock as she wrapped her legs and arms around me and I walked over to where Acacia stood watching us. Once Hattie had taken most of her own weight, I signalled for Niamh to follow.
“I’m going to take you from behind, I want you to lock eyes with Acacia while I take you.” I whisper to Hattie, sad to be breaking our passionate kiss but desperate to fuck her hard. We carefully untangle our body parts, and she drops to the floor with a thud, sending her tits and booty jiggling once more.
“Niamh, play with her tits and clit. I expect her to reach orgasm before me.” I say, knowing I no longer had the patience to please Hattie myself. Not weighting for either to be ready, I lined up and thrusted into Hattie in one hard motion. As my hips slammed into her big backside, Hattie stumbled forward and had to hold onto Acacia for support. Niamh had to throw herself to the side to not trip Hattie up and was still on the floor when I had repenetrated Hattie, one hand now pulling on her hair to stop any more movement away from me.
With me pulling her hair, Hattie was forced to look up at Acacia anyway who could only stand there and watch as we fucked. Hattie’s right hand had landed on Acacia’s breast and was still holding tightly onto it to help keep her balanced in her partly bent over position. I could only see Niamh’s feet sticking out as she had repositioned herself underneath Hattie. As Hattie’s moans and profanities steadily grew, I assumed that Niamh was doing her job well.
Focusing only on my own pleasure, I spanked Hattie’s gorgeous ass until both cheeks were bright red. The room was filled with a cacophony of noises as the two of us went at it like rabbits. Despite me setting a gruelling pace, I could still feel Hattie pushing back into me on every thrust. I can feel the starts of my orgasm rising when Hattie’s legs start quivering and her verbal monologue turns into nonsensical jabbering. Niamh and I continue our assaults on her body stopping her orgasm from slowing down.
“Ahh…ahhh…fuck…yeaa…aaah!” Screamed Hattie as we continued fucking, the power of her voice catching me by surprise. Unable to hold back, I started pumping my seed deep into her, unwilling to slow down our fucking. Hattie suddenly collapsed, her arms and legs no longer able to take her weight and she falls unelegently to the floor in a mess with Niamh. Still in the midst of cumming myself, I jirk off over the pair sending a the final few strands of cum to join the mixture of bodily fluids covering the two women.
As the adrenaline slowly leaves my body, I suddenly feel exhausted. The two women below me seem to have slightly more energy as they lie kissing and giggling together despite the puddle of Hattie’s juices they are lying in. I sat on the edge of the bed and caught my breath. Despite the noise, Amira had already drifted off to sleep and Acacia’s eyes were shut although I could see she was struggling to workout how to position herself to be comfortable. I wanted to go and help but knew that it was an impossible task, really the only way I could help her was to defy Mistress’s orders which I’m sure would leave both of us in far more painful positions.
Once the sodden pair had recovered from their kissing and giggling on the floor, I led them crawling to the shower to rinse the worst of the muck off. Once I had scrubbed the pair dry using a towel for each I sent them crawling back into the bedroom with their towels to mop up the floor. As gave the floor a quick clean, I climbed into bed alongside my sleeping doll. Soon Naimh was climbing onto the end of the bed, snuggling up to my feet while curled up under a blanket.
Hattie switched the lights of and made her way to her doggy bed in the dark and then there was the peaceful silence with only the sound of breathing. Despite my exhaustion, my mind was too busy replaying the events of the last few days in my head for me to fall asleep. I cannot help but be terrified about the level of control Petra has over me, both from her as a person but also the weird chip she has put in our brains. On the flip side, this also turns me on and becoming a slave or pet alongside these wonderful women for a beautiful dom isn’t exactly the worst situation to be in. In fact, I can feel my cock twitching just thinking about all the ways Mistress is going to take control of my life and mould my mind.
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