I was now being double teamed by the two Norse Gods from the spa. Thor was being gentle as he probed my mouth and to the entry to my throat. Odin had definitely picked up the pace in my cunt. I managed to relax my throat and allow Odin entry, and he started a slow deep face fuck, withdrawing to just inside my lips and then a long slow push down into my throat, where he held it for a few seconds before withdrawing.
Shortly after Thor established his rhythm both withdrew and switched ends. My mouth was now filled with Odins cock, slick with my own juices. Thor in my cunt quickly made it clear that he was the better endowed, as I felt my cunt being filled completely. It would have been tight even without the plug in my ass, but with the plug Thor was definitely in new territory in my cunt.
By this time, I had cum so much that it was one continuous wave crashing up and down my cunt and throughout my body. Odin was being treated to a continuous moan in my throat. I felt Thor leave my cunt, and Odin left my throat and mouth. I was swiveled back onto the massage table lengthwise. My vision was suddenly filled with both Thor and Odin, having striped off their rubbers stroking their gorgeous cocks over my face. Oden started first, but Thor wasn’t far behind as they both painted my face and tits with their copious cum. I opened my mouth to catch as much as I could, but my eyes were burning, and I couldn’t see for the thick coating on my face. Both Gods used their fingers to gather the cum coating my face and feeding it to my hungry mouth. The nectar of the Gods. They cleared my eyes so I could see their smiling faces, before they left me there to recover.
Master let me lay there for awhile, before I heard his tender voice asking if I was ready get up and clean up before dinner. I said “Yes Sir” and Master helped me to my feet and steadied me into the bathroom where he removed my cuffs and heels before helping me into the shower. I really didn’t want to remove the God’s gifts, but I really needed to be able to see better. Between the massage and the double team my whole body was mush.
I finally felt clean enough, and enough energy had returned, to turn off the shower, dry off and put my cuffs and heels back on. Master had mentioned dinner, so I went up the stairs to the dining room. Sitting around the table drinking wine were Master and my two Norse Gods. All stood when I walked into the room. Each gave me a warm hug, and kiss, though Master’s kiss was deeper and more demanding. Master motioned for me to sit in the empty chair between my two Norse Gods. As I started to sit, I noticed Master had cleverly put a suction base dildo in the middle of the chair.
Both Norse Gods were now dressed in warm up suits, Master was still in his suit sans jacket. I of course was naked except for my cuffs, collar, heels, plug, and now with a dildo deep in my bruised cunt.
It was obvious Master had dinner catered from his restaurant. Dinner talk was mostly what my Norse Gods had planned for the weekend. They were both going out cross country skiing and riding snow mobiles in the Northwoods. They asked what my plans were for the weekend and both Gods laughed when I just looked at Master.
I finally asked Master how he had arranged tonight. He laughed and said, “I went by the spa and talked to these two gentlemen and asked each of them, what it would take to be here tonight. Both immediately responded, ‘an invitation.’ So, I extended the invitation, and you know most of the rest.” With that both smiled, reached over and gave my thighs a squeeze, as if my cunt wasn’t wet enough.
After dinner my two Norse Gods indicated that they needed to leave for their weekend. Master asked me to show them to the door. Thor gave me a deep kiss with a firm grip on my ass pulling me tight against his body. Odin’s kiss was just as long and deep but Odin was more a tit man as he held me tight with a firm grip on my right tit. Both gave me a firm slap on my ass as they went out the door.
I watched them leave, then closed the door and crawled back to Master. I smiled and asked Master, “How can I ever repay you for tonight.”
Master had a mischievous smile as he replied, “Oh, you will repay me tenfold.”
Master pulled me onto his lap and I cuddled up against his chest as he held me tight, caressed my cheek, tweaked my nipples and we exchanged sweet tongue filled kisses.
Master asked if I was having any problem with my piercings, and I told him the little ball was constantly making me very horny. He smiled and said, “That is what it is there for. You are much better behaved when you are on edge. Once you get used to it we will get you a bigger one with lots of little spikes.” I hope Master was kidding, but somehow, I didn’t think so.
Master took the medallion on my chain collar that has his initials on it and pulled it around under my chin. “I want to see this whenever we are together. I like being reminded that you are mine.” I smiled and said “So do I.”
His hand roamed down to my mons and his fingers ran across my tattoo that also included his initials. He whispered in my ear, “Mine.” I smiled and replied “Yours.”
Master rolled me face down with my toes and hands just touching the floor and my ass draped across his ass. Not even the first swats were soft, and Master soon had my entire butt and thighs on fire. Master finally pulled me back up and cuddled with me some more. Master said, “That was because you are mine, and I can.”
I slid down out of Master’s lap between his knees. I unbuckled his belt and opened his trousers to pull out Sir’s cock. I looked square into his eyes as I kissed and licked the head of his cock, before kissing his balls and licking the length of Master’s cock before taking the head between my lips and caressing it with my tongue. I kept flicking my tongue across the bottom of Master’s cock as I took it deep into my mouth. Master’s cock reached the entry to my throat and I gagged. I took him back to my lips and pushed down again, Master slipping effortlessly into my throat. I held Sir there and hummed around his cock. I heard Master moan.
The next thing I know my chest is on the carpet, the plug is gone from my ass, and Master’s fingers are working lube into my raised ass. Master wasted no time in pushing his wonderous cock deep into my ass in one long slow push until his hips hit my burning ass. Master took my arms and hooked my wrist cuffs together behind my back and used them for leverage as Sir started fucking my ass, deeper, harder and faster. The pain of Master’s hips slamming into my burning ass was counterpoint to the wonderous feeling inside my ass. Sometimes I’m not sure if Master fucking my ass is the turn on, or the fact that Master is using my ass for his pleasure is why my cunt is running down my leg. When Master is deep in my ass, who cares which?
I felt Master go hard and deep into my ass, I heard Master groan and felt the ripples as Sir came hard deep in my ass. I collapsed flat onto the floor, with Master laying on top of me, his cock still hard deep in my ass. Master moved my hair and started kissing my neck and biting my shoulder. He whispered in my ear, “That is your first interest payment for earlier tonight.” I giggled which earned me another slap on my burning ass.
Master slowly pulled out of my ass, pushed the plug back in my ass and sat back into his chair. I turned and licked and sucked Master’s cock and balls clean. Even with the enemas, Master’s cock has an earthy smell and taste when I clean him after he has enjoyed my ass. Quite a bit different than the fluids when Sir fucks my cunt, but it is my Master and I love the smell and taste that he gets from me. Like I keep telling Sir, Southern girls always clean up their own messes.
Once Master is clean, I continue to hold his cock in my mouth, gently tickling it with the tip of my tongue, looking up into his eyes, resting my head on his thigh. The eyes are said to be windows to the soul, and if true Master’s soul adores and loves me.
Master eventually hooks my leash onto my leather collar and announces, “Time for bathroom and bed, a long day tomorrow.”
I start sucking harder on Master’s cock, stopping long enough to plead, “Please Sir, allow me.”
Master smiled and a trickle started to flow into my mouth, I swallowed the tart liquid and tried to keep up with the increasing flow. I noticed Master pinch his cock to control how fast the pee entered my mouth, allowing me to keep up. The torrent eventually slowed to a trickle and then stopped. I showed Master what was still in my mouth and then swallowed it all.
Master smiled, gave me a “good girl,” took my leash and I crawled behind him up to the bathroom where he unhooked my leash and left me to do my business. I crawled into the bedroom to find Master sitting on the edge of the bed, finishing up a phone call. It sounded like he was confirming our plans for tomorrow.
I crawled between Master’s legs and started licking and sucking his cock. Master looked down at me, smiled and ended his conversation on the phone with, “Something has just come up, we’ll see you tomorrow around 1.” I knew that if Master wanted me to know our plans that he would tell me.
Master pulled me up across his lap and gave my ass about twenty more hard spanks. “That is for disturbing my call.” Master lays back on the bed and I snuggle up against him, resting my head on his chest, his arm under my neck and holding me tight, my leg over his allows me to rub my cunt against his muscular thigh.
Master chuckles and asks, “Are you purring?”
I hadn’t realized it but yes, I was purring in total contentment. Master had made a dream come true, I was well fucked, and being held tight by my Master. Who knew what Master held in store for me tomorrow?
Leave a Reply