“Oh thank you, thank you, Sir.” she gasped.
Slut
Heather kept most of her things on and looked spectacular, better than me with nothing on. Sir sent me to put something on, this was the first time I had been in here apart from picking up my box. What a selection of everything sexy, I found an underbust corset, a waspie would have pushed all my fat out and looked disgusting.
I returned to see that Heather had climaxed and looked fucked. Sir told me he was going to bend her over the fence behind the pub and charge men to fuck her. I would be next to her blindfold while we were both fucked in the arse and cunt. He grabbed my nipples and squeezed hard. I screamed at the pain and my orgasm. Will he make us do it? I don’t want to be fucked by strangers and certainly not for money, what does he think I am? He knows what I am. A totally obedient slut who will do exactly what he tells me to do. So maybe tomorrow I will be fucked by random strangers. I thanked him profusely.
Master
“Well girls you have got so excited at the thought of being fucked by strangers. In the arse, in the cunt, both at once, you are so pathetic, such whores, not worth more than fucking in the dirt. I don’t think you are good enough for me to fuck, your dirty cunts and arseholes don’t deserve my cock.”
“Please Sir, please allow us to service you, my cunt is aching to serve you, I am pleading with you to let me serve you, any of my holes for your lovely cock.” said Slut.
“And me Sir, I need to serve you, to please you and only you. I would only fuck someone else if you ordered me to. My holes are for you to do with whatever you want.” Offered Slag.
“Lay on your bellies, arms and legs spread, nose on the floor.” I walked around them. “I can’t see that you are worth it, perhaps worth pissing on, would you like to be pissed on?”
“Whatever you desire Sir,” said Slag.
“And you, Slut?” I asked.
“I want you to piss on me, let me drink it, I am worthless, piss all over me, in my worthless cunt, my arse, my tits. Anything you want. You own me.” Said Slut.
What should I do? Do I want to piss on them? It would certainly put them in their place. “When I’ve pissed on you, will you lick any piss off the floor? You cannot leave a mess for Sasha to clean.”
“Yes Sir I will lick up your piss, I will do anything,” said Slag.
“And me, Sir and will you fuck us after we’ve licked up your piss?” asked Slut. They were still face down with their noses on the floor.
“Turn over, get close together, spread your legs, open your mouths.” I took out my semi erect cock and starting at their faces I pissed on them. From head to toe, concentrating on mouths, tits and cunts. “Go and get in the shower, filthy cunts, You have twenty minutes, to be stripped, showered and in the lounge bending over the back of the couch holding your arsehole open. Go.”
They shot off, the floor was wet with my piss, they were going to be busy tomorrow, cleaning up. I went into the lounge, poured a large Scotch and sat in an armchair and waited. With seconds to spare they came rushing in bent over the couch and spread their arse cheeks. They had done well, hair was still wet but otherwise quite presentable and sweet smelling.
p-0I picked up a slim cane and moved to them. Their arseholes were perfectly displayed, I hit the first one with the cane, right on her arsehole, she let go with her hands and screeched. “Get back,” I ordered and she quickly spread her cheeks again. I hit it again, she managed to keep her hands spreading her cheeks although she did let out another screech.
I grabbed her wet hair and pulled her head back, I bit her ear and whispered to Slag, “you may let go of your arse you miserable cunt.” I looked across at Sluts spread arse. I hit her arsehole which caused her to shriek and also let go. Without being told she quickly spread again. The second stroke also caused her to shriek. “Let go of your arse.”
I gave both of them five strokes across their arses with the necessary cries of pain. I slotted my cock in Slags cunt and after a couple of strokes I went into her arsehole, she screamed, the earlier smack had obviously left some residual tenderness. I slotted into Slut’s arse also accompanied by a yell. I did a few strokes in each hole.
“Turn round and open your mouth,” I ordered. They hurriedly turned round, knelt and opened their mouths. I slotted into Sluts mouth, a couple of fast strokes to the back of her throat before moving on and doing similar to Slag. “Back over the couch and spread.” I started again, two or three goes in each hole, turned them round while I did their mouths, always of course following an arsehole. I sent my sperm over their backs and rubbed it in.
“On your knees, crawl into the playroom,” I surveyed their arses as they went, each with five red stripes across. In the playroom I led them to the wet floor. “Lick it up,” I commanded. They both started, hair falling in the piss, arses delightfully up. “Lie in it and roll about,” their nice clean bodies were again soaked in piss. “Stand up. There are cleaning things over there in the cupboard, clean this piss up, when you have done that you can sleep in here.” I handcuffed their ankles to each other and left them on a long chain that would not allow them out of the room. I watched them on camera while I finished my last whisky before I went to bed.
Slut
It’s not fair, he set us up to imagine being fucked by strangers then called us names for getting excited and climaxing. I pleaded with him to allow us to serve him. Heather did the same, we were both near to tears. He said we are not worthy of being fucked by him, we are only worth pissing on. It’s not fair! I don’t want him to piss on me I want to please him by fucking him doing whatever he wants. If it pleases him to piss on me then so be it, I will be pissed on.
We agreed to be pissed on and made to lie on our backs, close together, mouths and legs open. I closed my eyes as the first warm piss hit my face. I kept my mouth open and a fair amount went in it. It went off me and I assumed onto Heather, I heard her splutter but kept my eyes closed. My tits were the next to feel it before he moved off then onto my pussy, a lot of pee went on my pussy.
We ran off to the shower, stripping as we went, the underwear we were wearing was soaked. We piled it in the bathroom. Showering as quickly as we could, washing each other’s backs. Clean, we shot out of the shower, drying ourselves as we went. With no time to dry our hair we rushed into the lounge, bent over the couch and I pulled my bum cheeks as far apart as I could. Please fuck me Sir. I thought, I didn’t dare say anything.
Slag
We got over the couch just in time, watching Anita’s tits bounce as she ran was quite fascinating until she grabbed them, I have no room to talk, mine were having a good bounce about. He was behind us looking at our exposed arseholes and cunts. Please God let him forgive us especially as we did nothing wrong.
Yeeeeooowww, he hit me right on the bumhole, fuck that hurt, I took hold of my cheeks again ready for the next one, it came very quickly and hurt even more. He pulled me back by my wet hair and whispered to let go of my arse cheeks and he called me a miserable cunt.
Slut
I guessed what was coming following the sounds of Heather being hit but the pain on my bumhole was worse than I thought, the second one was bad. The five across my bum cheeks stung as bad as anything he has hit me with. He fucked my cunt with a couple of strokes, then my bum, onto slag before ordering us to our knees and putting it in my mouth, almost down my throat and obviously straight out of Heather’s bum. My bumhole was screaming as soon as he entered me, those two smacks were certainly counting now.
He carried on with a few strokes in each hole, cunt, arse, mouth. Bend over, kneel down, eventually he climaxed over our backs. He made us crawl to the playroom, encouraging us with the odd tap of his cane. In the playroom he told us to lick up his pee, we both did without hesitation, our hair sweeping the pee around.
He made us roll in it, just showered now we were soaked in piss again. I was pleasing Sir, that’s all that mattered. We were ordered to stand, our ankles cuffed together and fixed to the wall on a long chain. We had to clean the room and sleep in it. He went out.
“Do you think he has forgiven us?” asked Heather as we walked to the cupboard to collect the cleaning stuff.
“I hope so, he is making us suffer,” I replied. In the cupboard were a couple of not very clean blankets as well as cleaning gear. We carried a mop bucket to the puddle of piss, and mopped it up. To make sure we emptied and refilled the bucket, added some sweet smelling disinfectant and mopped it again.
All this three legged walking was not easy. We looked around at the various pieces of torture furniture, “Is there anything we could sleep on in comfort, do you think?” I asked
She looked around, “Not while we are tied together.”
Well let’s take the blankets into a corner and snuggle together and try to sleep. We put one blanket doubled on the floor and lay on it, holding onto each other. Heather started to giggle, I started to giggle, I kissed her, she kissed me back. “I think we will be friends forever, not many people have been through what we have been through together.”
“You can say that again, I feel so close to you and I can feel your nipples stabbing me,” she giggled.
“And I can feel yours digging into me. To be honest I am wet and would love to come. After all we have been through, do you think he would let us come?”
“Not a hope in hell,” was my emphatic reply. We both giggled again. Her arms tightened around me and I held her closer and I put a leg between hers. Her hand came down between my legs. Oh fuck.
Slag
Naked, smelly and holding on to someone who had become my best friend. I hope Sir treats us better tomorrow. I cannot believe that after all he has put us through I am wanting him, I am undeniably horny. We were giggling after kissing quite passionately, Anita put her leg between mine. Admittedly I had to open them to facilitate this, her thigh was against my pussy, fuck. My stomach turned over, I swear there was a hot cannonball in there. I put my hand between Anita’s legs up against her pussy. It was wet!
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