“And one other thing is: I am really turned on by big breasts. Somehow, I wonder what it would be to touch and suck them. Maybe I wish I would have bigger breasts myself. I don’t know. Have I therefore tried to make this fantasy a reality? Not really.”
Pia tried to escape by asking Greg: “Could you imagine a threesome?”
Greg felt that he had pushed her enough and followed the direction of her conversation. However, he knew that he now should be careful what to say: “I once read that men fantasize very regularly.
“And I guess all man have fantasized about being fucked by two or more women once in their life. And it is the most common sex scene in porn films. But a common scene is also where a lady gets laid by two men, or she even gets every hole filled by three guys. Would I therefore like to share you in reality? No way!”
Greg tried to turn the dialog to Pia again: “Could you imagine a threesome Pia?”
“Not really. The only thing I can remember is a moment of our early sex life. We watched a porn film together, where two ladies were playing with each other. You finally fucked me from behind. Somehow you slapped me and ordered me to continue to look at the scene. Getting fucked by you, while I still was looking at the massive silicon tits of those sluts was a turn on, and made me cum at the time.”
Greg reached for Pia’s cheek and Pia took his hand and kissed if. They both knew that it was a good moment to close the topic. “Honestly Greg. I am grateful for what we have together. It means so much to me.”
—
The next morning Pia was in action mode again. When they woke up, she searched under the duvet for Greg’s best friend and stated: “No morning stiffness? Are we getting exhausted?”
“Let me get a cup of coffee and your Latin Lover will show you the meaning of staying power.” Greg replied with a smile.
“You will need a lot of staying power for what I have in mind for you today,” Pia responded also with a smile.
Pia ordered a room-service breakfast. “Now, my slave will shower. Your Mistress wants a fresh and cleaned slave for her breakfast.”
The breakfast did arrive while Greg was still under the shower. Pia left the harness and the shackles in the bathroom and stated: “You know what I want you to wear for the rest of the day, until your dick waives the white flag.”
For herself she had chosen a negligee revealing more than it covered and some very elegant high heels. She loved her Louboutins with the red soles. They had cost a fortune, but Lady Sarah was right with her prediction, that men rarely complain about outrageous expenditures, when it comes to bedroom equipment. With the crop in her hands, she looked in a mirror and felt very sexy.
When Greg had entered the bedroom again, he could not take his eyes from Pia. She had displayed herself on the sofa like a diva. When Greg entered the room, she slowly opened her legs a bit further to make sure Greg understood what was expected from him today.
“Mistress wants a cup of coffee. Now!” So, Greg moved to the table, poured her a cup and served it, as ordered.
“Stay close to me. Hands behind your neck and legs spread.” While she enjoyed her coffee, she caressed Greg’s body with the crop.
“What should I do with you today. Maybe I should suck your dick as the room service forgot the milk for my coffee.
“Or should I tie your hands behind your back and allow you to watch while I play a bit with myself?
“Or should I order you to kneel and stick out your butt, so I can rest my legs on them and enjoy the view? So many choices.”
Then she had another idea. “Sit.” She moved a chair for Greg to sit. When he sat down, she again tied his hands behind his back. “I could have you like this the whole day at my disposal!”
Then she prepared a small piece of bread with cream and salmon – something she knew Greg likes very much – and started to feed him. Greg was hungry, so he eagerly accepted the service.
“We should make sure my slave has enough energy for the day,” Pia said with a caring voice.
In turns, she would take a bite and offer one to Greg. “Some final treat, before we get to work?”
“Whatever Mistress offers to me is good enough for me,” Greg responded.
She opened her gown. She covered her nipples with a bit of honey, and moved to Greg.
“Let me see your tongue!” When Greg did as ordered, she very slowly moved her breasts within his reach. Leaning forward, they were displayed nicely to Greg and Pia started to play with Greg by moving slowly forwards and backwards, so sometimes his tongue could reach his sweet breakfast and sometimes he could only look at it, because her breasts were out of reach. Another time she shook them a bit to add to the visual stimulation.
Finally, she moved closer. “Lick them clean!”
When all the honey was gone, she slowly dropped her negligee and walked over to a drawer. When she bent over to search for something her ass was nicely displayed and she knew the reaction of Greg.
“What would my slave prefer? The half-cut model? Or the Double D Pushup?” She held both bras alternatively in front of her breasts as if she would try them on.
Greg seemed to weigh the options but responded: “How about natural?”
“Such a sweet gentleman.” She put the bras back into the drawer giving him another nice view of her backside. She got some black leather gloves out instead and pulled them over her hands. Seductively she moved back to him, caressing his skin with her gloves.
“You like the feeling?”
She looked down on his best friend: “No need for comments. Your dick started to get ready for its service.”
She moved in front of Greg’s chair, turned around and stuck out her butt cheeks, so Greg could kiss them.
Greg did not need to be told what to do. He started to lick eagerly, while she moved her cheeks in circles in front of his face.
Then she moved around and sat on his lap, grabbed his head and pushed it between her tits.
She ordered: “Suck them carefully,” while she offered her bare tits in turn. Pia started to moan to demonstrate that she loved his service.
Greg’s dick had stiffened even more. He hoped her pussy would we be wet also.
He tried to move his hips to get more friction, even hoping that his dick would slip into Pia’s pussy.
“Did I allow you to do anything else, but to please my tits?
“Move onto the bed. Your butt up now.”
Greg knelt down with his hands still tied do the back of the harness. He felt awkward to be in this position in front of Pia.
“I can see why you guys like us in this position.”
With the crop she started to caress his butt cheeks and played with his anal ring. She observed the contractions of the ring, each time she touched this part of Greg, and he could not hide his arousal. So, she started to caress his balls and his dick with the crop also, making him even hotter.
With light taps she started to hit his butt cheeks and lower back.
“I will punish you for your misbehaviour until you beg for mercy.”
She got into a slapping rhythm of 5 slaps on each butt cheek, then caressing Greg`s butt with her gloved hands. Each round her slaps got a bit harder.
Greg’s moaning showed her that she got something right. She wondered how far she could go. She continued round after round. “How is my slave doing?”
Greg did not respond, but his dick liked the treatment. His butt cheeks started to get a bit of a glow as a result of her slapping.
Greg himself was not sure. The slaps up to now did sting very lightly only, but still stimulated him. Would Pia hit him too hard?
Pia instinctively carried on, but did not increase the strength of her hits for another 5 rounds, caressing his butt sweetly between her punishment.
Then she tried a variation. 4 slaps at the current strength, but the last one stronger. Greg moaned and twisted his butt away, only to put his butt back into position, when she caressed it with her gloved hands.
2 more rounds of this and Greg pleaded: “Have mercy, I will do whatever you ask me to do.”
Pia started to reduce the strength of the slapping, caressing his butt cheeks with the crop in-between more intensively.
“This will teach you a lesson!”
She started to play with his anal ring again. “I guess you need some reminder, while I fuck you, so you do not forget too soon.”
She pressed the vibrator against his anal ring. Greg knew already, that it would be best to relax and in small pushes Pia pressed the vibrator into his rear.
She released the shackles and ordered him to lie face up, spread eagle.
Pia had prepared chains at the bed posts, so she tied Greg so that he was not able to move any more. Then she blindfolded Greg. “You don’t know how beautiful you are like this.”
“One day I will pay you back, when you are at my mercy,” Greg responded a bit rebelliously.
“You think you can get away with something like that!” Pia tried to put all her authority in her voice. “I will make sure it does not happen again.”
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