“Keep still,” I hit her from tits to thighs using both floggers and she managed not to turn away. “Good girl,” she smiled as I spit in her face.
Moving to Slag “And are you enjoying this? Is your pussy wet? Do you want to be fucked?”
“Yes I’m loving it, I’m wet and I desperately want to be fucked, Sir.” I pulled her up by the knickers much easier to hold the knickers and lighter weight. I flogged her, tits to thighs before tweaking her nipples. I spit in her face.
“Hands behind your back. The first one to make a sound will not have an orgasm today.” I went to the pulley and lifted them both by the tits, their feet left the ground. Both gritted their teeth.
“Aaaaaaghh,” shouted Slut. I lowered them straight away.
“Well done Slag, I believe you have not had an orgasm for a while.”
“Three weeks Sir, as you were responsible for it and also my celibacy.”
“Good, I may allow you one today.” I disconnected their tits from the pulley and reconnected it to Slag’s wrists. “Slut, using just your teeth, remove Slag’s knickers.” She grabbed her knickers in her teeth and pulled them down at one side and crawling around her pulled them down on the other side. This brought them down to almost over her arse, She gripped a bit that was over the arse crack which allowed her to pull them right down.
Put your arms around Slag’s neck and hold tight.” Their tits were pushed together. Using the flogger I hit both of them until their backs were red from shoulders to thighs. “Slut get on your knees.” I lowered the rope so Slag could lean forward and spread her legs.
“Slut while I fuck Slag you will lick my balls.” She crawled up to get her head between Slags legs. I held Slags hips and fucked her, her legs came round my waist, I could feel a tongue on my balls. I rammed in as hard as I could and Slag let out a scream as she came.
I unfastened Slag, “Take slut’s knickers off using your teeth.” This was a much more difficult task, tight knickers over fat arse. On her knees she moved around until she found a part of the knickers she could get her teeth into without biting Slut’s flesh and pulled them down. She managed to keep the waistband in her mouth as she manoeuvred round, eventually getting them down to her ankles.
“Slag, lay on the floor and suck my dick.” I knelt over her my dick in her mouth and her wet cunt near my nose. “Slut lick my arse.” I was struggling not to come but was determined. “Stick your tongue in my arsehole, hold my balls.” I lowered my head so that I was breathing on Slags pussy. “Swap places, quickly.” Now I was admiring Slut’s pussy Slag had her tongue in my arse and Slut’s tongue was going around my cock and her mouth was like a Hoover. She swallowed the lot.
Slag
My tits were hurting although they looked amazing, they seemed to have filled up and become solid. Sir asked if I was wet, God I was soaking. He asked if I wanted to be fucked. Yes, yes, yes I want, no I need to be fucked. He flogged me all over, my swollen tits hurt, my poking out nipples felt as though every nerve in my body was gathered there.
He lifted me by my knickers, the crotch against my pussy taking all my weight, I didn’t realise at the time my tits would be taking all my weight later. Before that happened he kissed my face. I would have loved to kiss him back! He hoisted us by our tits, fuck as we were hoisted higher until our feet weren’t on the ground. Slut screamed so I was to be fucked, hurry up fuck me, please fuck me.
Our tits were disconnected from the pulley and my hands were fixed to it. I was hoisted up and he made Slut take my (her) knickers off with her teeth before he fucked me, I brought my legs up as he fucked me. Slut was licking my bum and I had a brilliant orgasm.
He made me take Slut’s knickers off, my knickers were tight on her and the only place where the waistband was not actually digging into her was at the crack of her bum. I gripped it and pulled them down as far as possible, this gave a place near her pussy I could bite the knickers without biting her. I brought them down to her ankles.
On my back I had his cock pushed into my mouth, I licked round it and sucked with all my might, I could feel his breath on my pussy, unfortunately he didn’t touch it, his breath nearly had me coming. We swapped places, I put my tongue in his arse and held his balls. He came in Slut’s mouth, lucky bitch.
Slut
I was wet, hungry for it, sore and loving it. My big tits were poking out and full, my nipples gigantic, my pussy dripping. He lifted me by the knickers, they dug into my pussy, Slags knickers were tiny and I could feel them against my clit. He smiled at me and then spit in my face! Lifted by my tits was agony and I screamed so Slag got fucked.
I licked her bum and bumhole as he fucked her she was quite vocal and her pussy was sodden and the juices quite tasty. She sucked his cock and I licked his bum before we swapped and I got his full load.
Master
When we came out of the garage, the girls were crawling, Sasha produced a cup of tea for me and put two dog bowls of tea for them. Sasha lifted her dress exposing her naked pussy. “Thank Sasha and kiss her pussy as she is going now.” They kissed and thanked her. “Call that a kiss? She deserves better than that, now give her a long sloppy kiss with tongues,” I ordered. She spread her legs wider and pushed her pussy forward. The girls kissed her pussy to Sasha’s satisfaction.
“Come here,” I demanded. They crawled up to me. “Straighten up, hands behind you.” I looked at them for about two minutes making them feel embarrassed and awkward. “I can’t believe it your hair and makeup was perfect when you got here, look at you now, a fucking mess. You Slag had Michelle do yours and she is a real artist. Slut you had it done professionally. I had planned to take you out tonight but you would just be an embarrassment. They had both been crying amongst other things which had ruined their over the top makeup. I must admit, although not to them, their messed up hair and makeup made them look so wanton, sexy and fuckable.
“Crawl over to the big mirror and look at yourselves,” I said. “What do you see, you disgusting whores?”
“A mess Sir, we can put it right Sir, honest,” pleaded slut.
“Get back in front of me, if I approve of your look later we will go out. If I don’t like it you will both spend the night in the stocks. Slut come closer,” I unfastened her tits and she pulled her face, more so when I slapped the side of her tits. I did the same with Slag. “You will go and get ready, you have three hours, time for a rest, a shower and get your hair and makeup to look as it was when you arrived.” I led them out by the hair crawling. I took them to a spare bedroom. “The shower is there. Sasha has put the clothes you will wear in the wardrobe which you can bring out just before you are ready. Help each other. I expect perfection.
I have no idea what Sasha has set out for them, only that it included knickers. There was all the makeup and hair stuff they would need in that bedroom. I went for a lie down, I may need my energy later.
Slut
We were made to crawl into the lounge, Sir walked behind us. Sasha had put dog bowls of tea down for us which we had to lap up while he sat back drinking from a mug. Sasha was leaving and we had to thank her and kiss her pussy, with tongues.
Sir made us kneel in front of him and he berated us for messing up our makeup! What does he expect after what we have been through? What he has put us through? Looking in the mirror what a mess, hair all over the place, tits red and makeup streaked with tears and daubed all over my face.
If we looked as good as when we arrived we would go out if not we would spend the night in the stocks! Is that the standing up stocks or the sit in with arms and legs fastened? Neither was a good place to spend the night. We crawled to a bedroom where sir left us for three hours to get ready.
“Do you want to rest or shower first?” I asked Slag.
“I think I could rest for half an hour or so and still have plenty of time to get ready.” she replied as we looked around seeing what we could use. Top class makeup in all shades, Dyson hair equipment. We lay on the bed.
“Christ, your orgasm sounded fantastic, I wish I’d had one,” I said.
“It was, he banned me from having one for two weeks despite a lot of stimulation but I managed it. It didn’t take much to make me come and it nearly blew my brains out.” was her reply.
“Wow hope it’s my turn soon, my tits are so sore, are yours?”
“Yes and a few more days of abuse for them I bet.” Her reply sent shivers down my spine and jitters in my pussy. “Are you glad you came?”
“I think so, I will be sure if I have an orgasm like yours, although I was near when he was hitting me with the floggers.”
“Me too.” We lay back for a while before starting to get ready. I had a shower first and spent a long time drying my hair, I was not going to get it as good as the hairdresser. Slag helped me and I helped her. Makeup was more difficult than the subtlety that the professional had done making it slightly over the top while not quite slutty.
We did our best, together and went to see the clothes that Sasha had left for us. The underwear was a disappointment, red nylon with black lace trimmings. The bra and knickers were very fine to be almost totally see through, no cotton in the crotch, disgusting. “I work in underwear and we would not sell anything this cheap,” said Slag. “Primark would not sell anything this cheap.”
There was a matching suspender belt, red stockings and matching heels. The dresses however were just the opposite Slag’s was a red brocade with a Mandarin collar long almost down to her ankles with side splits almost to her waist. It was absolutely gorgeous.
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