Heather and Anita Ch. 10

Three perpendicular pussies and bejewelled arseholes waiting to be invaded. I started at the bottom, the bottom cunt not the bottom bottom and fucked Heather briefly before moving up to Anita. Very pleasant wet cunts but it was really Michelle’s weekend and she was going to get most of my attention.

Standing back I took the crop and gently massaged each pussy with it prior to smacking them. When each pussy had a red glow I had them stand in front of me. I dipped into my bag and brought out two pairs of handcuffs and cuffed Anita and Heather together, wrists and ankles.

“You two have a decision to make, one thing I have not mentioned is that when Michelle finishes in Reading we can sell the house and any profit over what we paid will be yours. Now it is time for you to seriously think about it without me and Michelle distracting you. Go to the main house, I will have your decision in the morning.” I ushered them out of the door, giving Heather the crop and a dildo as I watched their three legged walk.

I closed the door, turned around and was hit full force by Michelle jumping on me, arms and legs shackling me to the back of the door. She was kissing me, “thank you, thank you, thank you,” she said between kisses. I don’t know if she was thanking me for sorting her accommodation or for what I was going to do to her any second now.

We may revisit what happened to Michelle but this is Heather and Anita’s story.

Heather

Sir seemed to be putting me at the bottom of the pile figuratively and literally. The other two were on top of me when sir fucked and hit my pussy. I was really looking forward to being abused, humiliated and hurt by sir when he cuffed us together and threw us out.

Broad daylight, naked, fastened together, in full view of a fairly busy road and several houses overlooking us. I was quite angry that he had not finished what he started. “Keep in time slut or you will suffer when we get in,” I ordered using ‘slut’ to put her in place. As soon as we were in the lounge. “Get your mouth on my cunt, if I don’t cum very soon I will use this crop on you.” She struggled with our linked arms and legs to get a comfortable access to my pussy.

“Come on slut, get your tongue working,” I hit her with the crop. He had me so worked up, I needed to come, I kept hitting her. I was oh so near, my nipples were like bullets, my pussy pulsing. The bloody phone rang! An old fashioned landline, it had to be sir so we had better answer it. We managed somehow to reach it, we could hear panting in the background, cries of yes, yes, yes, when sir said “there are keys in the fridge,”

“Come on slut to the kitchen, let’s get the keys then you can make me cum at least twice while I abuse your arse and anything else I feel like abusing.”

Slut was doing a good job, if that phone rings again I’ll pull the wires out and throttle him with it. I was hitting her bum as I came, it was wonderful. I calmed down and looked at slut’s bum, the marks were quite raw and covering more than her bum. Fuck I didn’t mean to do that. I can’t apologise I’m a domme.

“Crawl to the bedroom, slut, no stop!” I put the dildo in her pussy. “Now you look like a real slut, jewel in your arse and dildo in your cunt and my pussy juice all over your face, you can set off again.” I encouraged her with some light taps on her thighs and bum.

“Kneel on the bed, lift your arse up,” I kissed each of the many marks I had inflicted while playing with the dildo. There was a definite slurping sound. “Oh what a slut you are, can you hear your sloppy cunt?”

“Yeeeeeeeessss,” I don’t think that was an answer to my question. I pulled the dildo and the butt plug out of her and kissed her pussy.

Crawling in front of her I presented my bum to her. “Take it out with your teeth.” I felt her warm breath on my back and the butt plug slowly being withdrawn. It left me with a strange empty feeling although I was glad to be rid of it. “Get in bed Anita, we have things to talk about.” We cuddled up and discussed the situation. We (I) decided that we trusted sir and could live with Michelle. I kissed Anita and had her suck my nipples while I went to sleep.

Anita and I sat at the kitchen table and talked seriously about moving into this house. Neither of us could see any reason not to; the worst that could happen is that at the end of two years living rent free we have to find somewhere else. We decided to accept the offer and sealed it with a kiss.

We showered and helped each other look her best before going, fully dressed, to the garden house. We took Michelle’s clothes.

A giggling, naked Michelle opened the door in response to our knock. She took her clothes off us and didn’t bother putting them on. “Master Heather and Anita are here,” she called.

“Tell them to make a brew.” Some things don’t change. He came into the lounge, Michelle had put her t-shirt and knickers on, we all sat around the table.

Anita

What a let down he had me totally prepared for what he was going to do although I have no idea what it was, it turned out to be to throw us out, bastard. Doing the three legged stagger, Heather called me slut! Yes, she is going to take over from sir.

She sat on the couch and I had to struggle to get my mouth onto her pussy, her very juicy pussy, he must have got her as worked up as he had got me. I worked hard and could taste her, she was leaking, she was about to climax when the fucking phone rang. Awe come on not now, I had to stop and she answered the phone. I wonder if he has a camera in the place the phone ringing was too well timed.

Once we were unfastened I could look at the marks she had inflicted and they were quite spectacular, not perhaps up to sir’s standard but certainly impressive and for me pleasantly painful. I dived in, sucking on her clit and putting two fingers into her aiming for her g spot. I felt the crop hit my bum again, mistress had never really hit me before.

So next I am on my hands and knees and she puts the dildo in me, I could feel it connecting with the butt plug. They were rubbing together as I crawled up the stairs, mistress smacking me with no great conviction, as I went.

I had to kneel on the bed and she worked the dildo, she kissed my bum as she pushed the dildo in and out. She called me a slut and other names. I could hear the splashing noise from my pussy, I am such a slut with a disgusting wet cunt.

“Yeeeeeeeesss,” Thank God, I climaxed, oh yes. Thank you mistress. She removed the plug and dildo and had me take her butt plug out with my teeth. She discussed living in this house, it sounded great to me, whatever she wants. I sucked her nipples until she fell asleep.

To be continued.