Slag
Bent over with the feathers upright, he left us. Spanked and fucked, satisfied. We talked about our experience. “Are you glad you came?” I asked.
“Fucking right,” she said leaving little room for doubt. “I need a wee, I hope he’s back soon.”
“Me too,” I agreed. He was not too long, we both managed to stay dry. We were to get ready to greet the delivery boy. We decided I would be an angel, I had seen some wings in the dressing room and Slut would be a devil.
We were dead chuffed with the result, a lot of giggling went into attaining this but we were more serious when we went out. Sir was pleased with us, in fact his boxers tented almost as soon as we walked out.
The doorbell rang, my stomach churned, actually facing strangers like this, particularly with feathers up my bum. We giggled as we teetered to the door. I opened the door, three men looked me up and down, their eyes were all over the place flitting from me to Slut who took a bag from them and turned and walked away. Their jaws literally dropped open as they saw the feathers in her bum. I took the other bag, holding the boy’s hand as I did so. “Thank you so much, just wait a moment while I find some money you deserve a tip,” as if they hadn’t had enough reward. I turned and bent over to pick up a bag, my feathers rustled as I did so giving them a lovely view of my bum. I found a fiver and gave it to the youngest looking boy, holding his hand for slightly too long.
The three of them were statues as I closed the door. I wondered how long it would be before they moved. I was giggling as I went back into the lounge. Slut was also giggling as she tried to tell Sir what had happened while she was dishing the food out on the table. As we were eating I told Sir of my experience with the boys. I even told him how wet I had got and how my nipples had poked out and how I wanted to be fucked. By him not the delivery boys.
Master
I was quite worked up by the time we had finished the meal. “I watched you dress so now it is time for you to strip for me. Slut go first, find some devil music,” she had Alexa play ‘Dancing with the Devil’ by Demi Lovato. She danced and started by undoing the suspenders, which allowed her stockings to drop a little but not fall down. Starting at the top she unfastened each clasp on the front of the corset.
I pulled Slag down so that her head was on my stomach and my cock in her mouth. This still allowed her to watch the striptease. As more flesh was exposed Sluts tits came into view and marks could be seen on her stomach which when the corset was completely open red lines from the bones showed how tight it had been. She wiggled about holding the corset behind her as if she was drying her back with a towel, only sexy.
She threw it to one side, held her tits and pointed them at me, her nipples protruding and used like gun barrels. She slowly pulled the elastic at the waist of her knickers out until it snapped. They fell down her left leg and rested on her ankle. Turning her back with her legs spread she bent down and unfastened her shoes. The feathers fanned the air and her gleaming pussy was there for all to see.
Sitting on the floor with the feathers between her legs protruding in front of her she rolled down a stocking. Her legs spread with her pussy peeping through the feathers. The second one came off, I had to pull Slag off my cock, I was much too near climax. Slut stood and waved the stockings around before holding them top and toe between her legs she sawed them up and down over her pussy. The grand finale of her performance she looped the stockings sound my neck and gave me a long lingering kiss.
“Beautiful Slut, as a reward you may keep the clothes, I will expect you to be wearing the corset next time I come to the restaurant without knickers. I will check.”
“Yes Sir,” she replied.
Slut
I had to do a striptease, It’s not something I do, I’m not normally a show off. I did a decent job of putting them on so just reverse the process. I started with the corset, what a relief to be able to breathe normally after all this time. The bones had left stripes in my flesh, that’s it starting a diet when I get home. I want to keep the feather butt plug in, how do I get the knickers off over it? I put my thumbs in the waistband and sexily pulled it up and down, sometimes giving a flash of pussy. Further and further out until, thank you God, the elastic snapped. I let them fall down my leg.
I sat on the floor so the feathers were in front of me. I spread my legs in and out in time with the music before I rolled my stockings down and had them going between my legs coating them with pussy juice and there was plenty of that Sir had stopped Slag from sucking his cock, she didn’t look as though she was swallowing, perhaps he’s saving it for me! Fuck it, take a chance. I looped my stockings round his neck and kissed him, kissed him like I’ve never kissed anyone before.
Wow I almost climaxed, he said I was to wear the corset without knickers next time he came to the restaurant! Oh heaven, I’ll be coming on the job!
Slag
I was getting quite worked up watching Slut’s striptease while sucking Sir’s cock. He would not let me use my hands so I sucked and ran my tongue around it. When she, daringly in my opinion, hooked his neck, pulled him to her and kissed him I was forced between his belly and her lower belly. I could smell her pussy. I was having difficulty breathing, if the kiss had lasted much longer I might have died. Slut told me that if the kiss had lasted much longer she might have died.
We exchanged places. She had his cock in her mouth before I could set my music, it had to be Robbie Williams’ ‘Angels’ on repeat. Where do I start or more importantly where do I want to finish? I would like to have my waspie, stockings and suspender belt on near the end. This would mean showing my tits and pussy first which I think strippers leave until the last. Sir’s seen it all so I hope this works.
Next question: should I get rid of the wings? Can I take my bra off without removing the wings? I’ll give it a go. I managed to unfasten my bra and fortunately it slipped off my shoulders. I slid my hands under my boobs, lifting them as I pushed the bra to the floor. I saw the problem that Slut had, knickers are not easy to get over feathers stuck in your bum.
Snapping the elastic would just be copying Slut, I pulled each side up and down as she had done. I backed up to Sir while doing this, I gave him the back of the waistband and pulled away, bending forward I managed to get the feathers to jump over the knickers. I put my hands on the floor and kicked my legs up, He had my knickers in his hand.
I spread my legs, did a porpoise move before getting up. I danced to Robbie, I was now wearing shoes, stockings, suspender belt, waspie, feathers, wings and tiara. I think I look good like this, taking anything else off would be detrimental. How can I indicate that I have finished? Sir was still holding my knickers. I danced up to him, pirouetting a few times, I took the knickers off him and looped them behind his neck and like Slut I kissed him long and hard. I was squeezing Slut as she had me, Sir’s hands moved to grip my arse.
Fuck me, yes please, I am so wet, I need to be fucked.
Master
“Get on your knees, both of you,” I looked down at them. “You have been good girls and deserve a reward, go into the playroom. They crawled off, feathers flying. I followed them. I fixed cuffs on their wrists and hoisted them up facing each other about four foot apart. Devil and angel, I inserted vibrators in both pussies. I must admit Slag in her few clothes looked sexier than naked slut.
“Slut you are under dressed, go and find one of those corset type things, nothing that covers your cunt or tits.” I unfastened her and turned their vibrators on with my remote control. I went to Slag and pinched both nipples, “Well my angel are you going to be angelic or shall I stick to the devil?” I had my finger on her clit before she could answer.
“Oh I think you will be better off in heaven than in hell, Sir. I can transport you there.” I kissed her.
“I’m sure you can but you can make me happy just watching you suffer. How would you like to watch me fuck Slut to orgasm while you cannot do anything about it and if you could I would not allow it. When you have spent the night uncomfortable and celibate I will take you out as you are although without the wings and a mini dress on. I would bend you over the fence at the back of the pub and invite the men there to fuck you, cunt or arse and charge them a fiver each. I would of course give you twenty percent of my takings, after of course expenses.”
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