Kelsey’s hand shot to her pussy, furiously rubbing her clit to bring her first orgasm of the night. She gingerly touched the cum on her face, hot and slick on her face, as she sawed at her clit.
Her eyes were cum-glued shut, but it didn’t stop the wild orgasm from bucking her body.
“FUUUUCK!!!” Kelsey moaned, spreading the cum around on her tits as she came, “YESSSS!”
“Don’t stop.” Johnny ordered, watching the cumslut fetishize his semen. They were both hypnotized, a religious experience of carnal delight.
Kelsey had no intention of stopping. She licked her fingers clean, his thick salty load an easy 10/10. Her orgasm subsided, her entire body buzzing with pleasure.
She directed cum into her mouth, making small moans as if it were a fine delicacy. Cum was an acquired taste, one Kelsey had definitely acquired.
She sat back, ignorant of the cold marble floor, exulting in her baptism of cum. She finally managed to open her eyes, and marveled at the powerful man who so easily tamed her.
Johnny seemed unsure what to do, but Kelsey knew exactly what was next.
“Johnny, this is Stacey.” Kelsey introduced. The redhead was still standing there, awed, watching her roommate ruined by the largest cumshot she had ever seen.
Johnny grunted a greeting, but Kelsey wanted to test her new-found domination of the girl.
“Bitch!” She barked, and Stacey snapped out of her reverie.
“Clean me.” Kelsey commanded sweetly, leaning back on her arms, chest thrust out for Johnny’s benefit.
Stacey gracelessly dove to her knees to her cum-splattered roommate, and immediately started licking her mistress’s face. They both looked at Johnny, hoping the sight of two nasty cumsluts would keep him hard. He was deflated, but not soft.
The girls kissed, both moaning as cum-slick tongues danced with each other. Stacey was no stranger to the taste of a man’s seed. The taste activated the slut in Stacey, all embarrassment from the insane introduction vanished. She was high, horny, and thoroughly enslaved by the cum covered blonde.
Stacey kissed her neck, following a riverbed of cum between her breasts. Stacey moaned, planting her face between Kelsey’s huge tits. Stacey had always been jealous of Kelsey’s boobs. Her own were perky enough, and looked big on her lithe body, but Kelsey’s rack was in another league
But now that she belonged to Kelsey, that jealousy turned into primal lust. Stacey worshiped Kelsey’s breasts as Kelsey had worshiped Johnny’s cock. She became sticky with cum as she rubbed her whole face between each breast, feeling slick nipples tickle her face. She swirled her tongue around the nipple, then sucked as much of Kelsey’s boob into her mouth as she could fit.
“Good girl,” Kelsey purred. Stacey felt a thrill of excitement. She was pleasing her Mistress.
Stacey collected as much cum as she could from Kelsey’s considerable chest, her face a mess. She brought her cum filled mouth to Kelsey’s, both moaning as they swapped Johnny’s salty load back and forth.
“Fuck.” Johnny muttered, jerking his cock at the wild display before him. Both girls mewed at the sight, ecstatic that he had hardened.
“Bedroom.” Johnny said. He needed to fuck something.
The girls got up quickly, Kelsey leading Stacey to the bedroom by the hand. Previously Kelsey had used the opportunity to scan the apartment, calculating what kind of advantage she could take. Now she had eyes only for Johnny, his satisfaction her only concern.
The girls got on the bed, hands all over each other, ripping off what little clothing remained. Johnny stood on the bed above them, enjoying the sight of young whores getting nasty.
Stacey was on top of Kelsey, passionately making out, their bodies rubbing Johnny’s fluid into each other.
“Eat her cunt.” Johnny ordered, his tone crisp, clear, commanding.
“YESSS!” Kelsey cried, both at the fact that Johnny was taking control and that Stacey was going to go down on her. It would be Stacey’s first time servicing Kelsey as a slave.
Stacey shifted down, marveling at the cummy snatch before her. She grunted stupidly at the sight, hungry for cunt. She dove her face into her Mistress’s lips, her tongue attacking with eager need.
“FUUUUCK!” Kelsey moaned, grinding into her slave. She couldn’t think, Johnny’s seed and Stacey’s attention was making Kelsey lose her mind. Losing her mind is exactly what she wanted.
Johnny licked his lips, his cock straining again at the sight of two whores lezzing out.
His whores.
His eyes locked on Stacey’s upturned ass, puckered asshole and pink snatch lifted up to him as Stacey feasted on Kelsey’s cunt.
Johnny grunted, his cock driving towards fresh pussy. Stacey was dripping with excitement, and Johnny unceremoniously sunk into the warm wet snatch.
It was Stacey’s turn to moan, feeling Johnny’s monster stretch her with every inch. Her face was planted firmly in Kelsey’s juicy pussy, her body sticky with cum. Stacey’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as Johnny started pounding, her entire world sex.
Johnny thrust, ruthlessly, his cock acting on its own. Stacey gave a clipped moan at each hearty thrust, young cunt unused to such a big dick. Johnny eyed his whores savagely, feeding on the power his cock had over them. His cock turned them mindless sluts. Pleasure was the only thing that mattered.
His pleasure was the only thing that mattered. And he fucked to prove the point. He knew he should go slow, let Stacey get used to him. But this wasn’t just sex. This was an expression of authority. And Johnny proved he was the ultimate authority with every desperate thrust.
All three moaned, each knowing their place. Stacey was a bottom bitch, the thrill of being used making her cum on Johnny’s brutal cock. Kelsey was a queen, ruling over Stacey, with full consent to do whatever she wanted to her. But Johnny was king, his power uncontested, his rule absolute.
All three came together, knowing exactly where they fit on the totem pole, each cumming at being exactly where they wanted to be on that totem pole.
Johnny pumped a fat load into the redhead, claiming her cunt as his own. He collapsed on the bed, next to Kelsey. Stacey crawled up nexthim, cum already dripping from her gaping pussy. They pressed their sweaty, sticky bodies into each other, reveling in the unspoken power dynamic they had all silently agreed to.
They kissed, cuddled, explored each other’s bodies, fully enjoying the moment.
Until a familiar craving started building in the girls.
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