“Leave the door,” she told me and with a confused look on my face, I left the door open and sat down opposite her. Just then, the waitress climbed in, shut the door and sat down on the seat beside Susie. Susie gave the address of her apartment and then smiling, turned to the waitress who held up her fingers and asked “Would you like to taste her?”
I watched as Susie took the waitress, Aoife’s fingers into her mouth one by one and slowly sucked and licked them. Then she sat back, put her hand on Aoife’s thigh and said “Yes, she tastes delicious.”
Aoife and Susie turned to each other and kissed, their hands moving through each other’s hair, as I sat in my seat and watched. Susie unpinned her severe bun and long flowing red locks cascaded down around Aoife. Jealously burned inside me as I saw this waitress being intimate with my Susie. Aoife’s hand moved down, caressing Susie’s firm 32B breasts through the dress.
Susie responded by moving her hand down to Aoife’s thigh and began sliding up, causing the material of the cheap black skirt to crumple up, as she moved her hand further up her thigh. I saw a glimpse of her naked flesh as her hold-up stocking top came into view and despite myself, I could feel myself getting turned on by the show.
Suddenly, they broke off the kiss and I thought the taxi driver was going to crash the cab when Aoife rolled onto her back. She lifted her ass off the seat and pulled her skirt up to her waist, exposing her functional white cotton panties and hold-up black stockings before sitting back on the seat and allowing Susie’s fingers to roam over the material. The wet patch on the white panties was already visible and growing larger by the second.
By the time the taxi pulled up at Susie’s place, Aoife’s blouse was unbuttoned to the waist and her breasts were scooped out of her bra. Her nipples were large and firm, following the licking and biting Susie had subjected them to.
With a laugh, Susie opened the door, dragged Aoife out by the hand and called to me to pay the taxi driver while they headed for the front door. I fumbled in the semi-darkness for money, aware of the taxi driver leering at me, licking his lips at the tale he’d have to tell back at the rank. At last, he gave me the change and as I saw the front door start to close, I ran up the path before I could be locked outside.
The hall was empty, except for discarded clothing. I picked my way through Aoife’s blouse and skirt and Susie’s coat and dress, finding them both in the living room. The gas imitation open fire was lit and Susie, wearing a purple lacy bra and matching thong, suspenders and stockings, was mixing a gin and tonic for Aoife, who was removing her stockings, and leaving on just her white bra and panties. Susie still had her heels on and headed to the drinks cabinet, as Aoife settled into the leather armchair.
I stood in the doorway, waiting for an invitation or acknowledgement. At last, Susie noticed me and speaking to Aoife said, “I think she’s a little overdressed, don’t you?”
Aoife looked up, smiled and suggested I strip for them. My heart sank at this. The dress I was wearing was not the sort to be removed seductively as part of a striptease. My panties were already gone. ‘Were they still at the restaurant’ I suddenly wondered.
“No, let’s not bother with preambles,” Susie replied. Looking at me she continued “Bring in my box from the bedroom.”
Immediately, I went to her bedroom. The box she referred to was her play chest. It contained her dildos, vibrators, strap-ons clamps, plugs, gags and cuffs and everything else she had used on me over the past few months. I carried it back into the living room and placed it on the coffee table. As I straightened, Susie was behind me, I felt her hands come round and caress my breasts. I sighed and relaxed into her.
This was the first time I had felt her hands on me all evening. My eyes closed and my nipples hardened through the material as she manipulated them. Her hands left briefly as she unzipped my dress before sliding inside the material and tracing the outline of my lacy bra. Her hands swept across my shoulders, and I felt the dress was being pulled down my arms. I arched my back and lowered my arms to my sides, allowing Aoife to pull the dress down until it lay in a puddle round my ankles.
Aoife’s hands moved up my legs, slowly, over my knees and up my thighs, thumbs tracing the outline of my landing strip as they moved higher then I gasped as her mouth kissed my pubis. At the same moment, I felt Susie kiss my neck, just below my ear. I felt I had gone to heaven as these two strong, beautiful women kissed me.
Aoife continued to kiss me as she worked her way up my body, kissing my stomach and rib cage before moving her hands round behind me and unclasping the bra. As the last remnant of clothing left me, I stood before them, naked before Susie whispered in my ear, “kneel bitch!”
Those two words made me want to cry with happiness. I was hers, and she was going to show Aoife just how much she loved me. I knelt on the white sheepskin rug, head bowed, aware something was going on around me but unable to see what.
I watched as Susie’s heels moved around the room, stopping in front of me. She slid her foot out of the shoe and held it in front of me. “Suck it.” she ordered and I bent my head to take the stocking covered toe into my mouth. I could smell my own juices on her toe, the memories of earlier coming back to me as I took it into her mouth, tasting myself mingled in with her sweat as I sucked the gossamer thin nylon.
She moved her foot closer to the ground, forcing my body to bend as I tried to keep her toe in my mouth. Finally, I was on my knees with my face on the ground and my ass in the air. I felt rather than saw Aoife move in behind me, and at the same moment that Susie removed her toe from my mouth, I felt Aoife push the hard plastic tip of a strap-on into my wet needy pussy.
I cried out in shock as she forced five or six inches of the tool into me on the first thrust. As I had already experienced, Aoife liked it fast and rough and she took no time in building up a rhythm to pound me with. Her plastic cock pistoned in and out of me, pushing the air out of my lungs in needy whimpering pants as she fucked me hard and fast.
Then Susie’s panties dropped to her feet in front of me. I looked up as she stood there, the dark triangle of her neatly trimmed pussy contrasting with the alabaster skin of her body. She sat down on the edge of the armchair, spreading her legs, looking into my eyes the whole time. She was sucking just the tip of her little finger as she watched me getting roughly fucked from behind.
She lay back in the chair, her pussy pushed out over the edge of the seat and whispered, “Eat me!” I felt like I was the Cheshire cat, grinning uncontrollably as I crawled the few feet to bridge the gap between my face and her sweet delicate glistening pussy.
I could see her clit growing large and throbbing, peeking out as she spread her lips for me. As my tongue touched her, Aoife slammed hard into me from behind, pushing my face further into Susie. Aoife was using me to fuck Susie. Each time she slammed that plastic cock into my pussy, she forced my face deeper onto Susie’s clit.
I ran my thumbs along her lips, spreading them open, coating the heady mixture of her juices over her labia and swirling my thumbs around her clit, not touching it as I lifted my head to look into her eyes. She had closed her eyes, her head thrown back, and her hands caressing her pert boobs through her bra.
I bent my head again and as I took her clit into my mouth, letting my teeth graze over the hard nubbin, I slid my middle finger slowly and gently into her sopping wetness. She gave a cry as my finger slide inside, curling round to press on her g-spot as I sucked and licked her throbbing clit. The rhythm of Aoife’s strap-on in my own pussy transferred to Susie’s through my finger pumping inside her.
“Make me cum slut,” susie growled, her breathing getting shorter and shallower. I quickly obliged, pushing a second finger inside to join the first, crossing my fingers inside her, my knuckles pressing against the walls of her slippery pussy.
With a cry she came, her body spasmiming, arms and legs rigid as she shook on the chair. Aoife continued to pummel my own pussy and as I felt Susie explode in my mouth, I came too. The orgasm was quick, no rolling build-up, this one crashed over me like a massive wave as I whimpered into Susie’s pussy.
Suddenly, Susie pushed me away from her and at almost the same instant, the strap-on was gone from my pussy. As I knelt on the floor I could see Aoife walking over to Susie and I heard them kiss. I felt a hand run through my hair and then my head was yanked upwards and Susie ordered “Suck her clean, slut,” as Aoife’s strap-on, my juices still glistening on it, bobbed in front of my eyes.
Without hesitation, I opened my mouth and ran my tongue along its length before popping the head inside my mouth. I took about half the ten-inch length into my mouth and sucked it tightly as I let it slid out of my mouth again. As I sucked it, I looked up at Aoife ad she grinned back at me. Something about the grin told me to prepare for something but even so, her swiftly placing her hand on the back of my head and slamming the plastic cock into my mouth caught me unawares.
Within seconds, I realised I was being face-fucked as Aoife began fucking my mouth with the same intensity she had been fucking my pussy with only moments before. I thought I was going to gag as the cock pushed at the back of my throat, but somehow, I managed to stop my gag reflex from kicking in. But even so, the tears were running down my cheeks. She had twisted my hair through her fingers and she held my head in a vice-like grip as she slammed that plastic cock in and out of my mouth.
“Enough!” I heard Susie say and with a grunt, Aoife released my head and let the cock slide from my mouth as I sank back on my knees, gasping for breath but clear in my mind that Susie was still in charge. I looked over and my eyes widened as I saw that Susie was also wearing a strap-on. I smiled as I noticed even her cock was colour co-ordinated, the purple of the ten-inch cock matching her purple bra and stockings.
“Come here slut,” she ordered, watching me as I began to stand up. “On your knees!” she barked and immediately I knelt again and crawled to her on hands and knees, my eyes never leaving her. With a smile she looked at Aoife who had walked over and stood beside her and kissed her on the lips.
She leant down and gripped my hair and pulled me up. I stood quickly to try and stop the pain of my hair being pulled so hard. Susie stood behind me and turned me to face Aoife, tugging my hair to get me to look into Aoife’s face. Again, she smiled that wicked smile and I groaned inwardly, awaiting my fate.
Aoife brought her two hands up to my face so I could see the nipples clamps in her hands. She opened and closed them in front of me while Susie whispered in my ear, “Open your mouth slut.”
For a second, I thought she was going to clamp my tongue and breathed a sigh of relief when I felt the ball gag being forced into my mouth. Susie pulled the strap tight and immediately I tried to scream as I felt the crocodile clips dig into the sensitive flesh of my nipples.
I tried to focus as the burning pain spread through my flesh. I heard Susie telling me to bend over and as I complied, reaching down to touch my toes. I felt a stinging pain as she brought her hand down hard on my left ass cheek. Quickly followed by her hand slapping my right ass cheek.
I could feel the drool running down my chin and dripping onto the floor beneath me as I stood there with my head hanging down, fingers touching toes. The burning sensation in my nipples not letting up. I felt Susie twisting her fingers through my hair and tried to steady myself. I was caught unprepared, however, when she kicked my left ankle hard, telling me to “Spread ‘em bitch!”
I shuffled my feet as wide apart as I could, and then, just as I felt something cold touching my puckered asshole, Susie pulled hard on my hair, causing my head to be thrown back. Then with a grunt, she forced as much of her cock inside my ass as she could.
I could her myself screaming internally. The ball-gag meaning only a muffled cry could be heard. However, no one could be in any doubt to the pain as the tears ran down my cheeks and the drool flowed out of my mouth as she forced that 10inch cock deep inside my ass.
She released my hair and her hands gripped my hips and she pulled me to her. I was being used. I was nothing more than a piece of meat to her. She just wanted to fuck me… hard. As she pounded me, it became harder and harder to keep my balance. With my head hanging down, I could feel the blood rushing to it. The pounding was also forcing my tits to sway, the motion causing the weighted nipple clamps to swing, causing further pain to my already burning and inflamed nipples.
I saw Aoife’s feet moving in front of me, and she gripped my hair and pulled me up so I was looking at her. She reached down and shoved her hand in between my legs, much like she had done earlier in the restaurant. She rolled my clit with her first finger, the sensations causing me to cry out with pleasure before yelping, as she pinched it between her thumb and finger.
My body seemed to be on fire, the sensations produced in my ass, tits and clit were threatening to overwhelm me. When Aoife shoved the buzzing vibrator inside my pussy, I couldn’t stop screaming and shaking as my orgasm exploded. I dimly felt the clamps being opened as my nipples exploded in fiery pain and pleasure. The cock in my ass continued to pound me into submission, as I felt myself being filled in both holes at the same time. Aoife and Susie built up a rhythm where as one thrust in the other withdrew.
I could feel my juices following down my legs as wave upon wave of orgasms ripped through me. I tried to beg for them to stop but the ball-gag muffled my pleas and I could only look pleadingly into Aoife’s eyes as she forced that vibrator deeper, harder and faster into my aching pussy.
The tempo of their fucking was constantly increasing. I began to lose all hope of them ever stopping, as yet another orgasm flooded my brain. Finally, just as I felt I was going to pass out, I heard a strangled cry from Susie behind me and she slammed her crotch into my ass one last time then stopped, lying on top of me, her face pressed against my shoulder blades. Aoife looked at me and with a sneer turned the vibrator off and shoved it deep inside and left it there then took a step back.
Susie stood up and putting her hands on my shoulders, pushed me down onto my knees when I knelt, head bowed, slowly trying to regain my breathing. I heard Susie slump into the armchair behind me.
“Remove her gag.” Susie told Aoife and I looked up to watch Aoife. Tall, gorgeous, red haired Aoife walked towards me, her lush pubic triangle glistening, the red hairs damp with her juices. She reached down to unbuckle the gag, my nose inches from her and all I could inhale was her scent. She smelt so strong, musky and alive. She removed the gag and dropped it to the floor then straddled me. I looked up at her, wondering if I had the strength to go another round.
“Do it!” I heard Susie whisper and then it happened, I saw Aoife’s pussy lips part and the thin golden stream arched towards me. The first drops splattered on my cheek before she directed herself to aim her stream into my mouth. As I knelt there, she pissed on my face. Her piss splashed my mouth and as I tried to drink what I could, I could feel it run down my face and neck, over my breasts, down to my pussy, and gather in a pool of piss beneath me.
Waves of humiliation and desire flowed over me as her warm piss covered me. I was a piss-drenched slut. I had been used by these two women and when they were finished with me, having fucked my mouth, my ass, and my pussy, my Mistress, my Susie was sitting there watching this woman piss all over me.
At last, the flow eased to a trickle and finally she stopped. I bent my head down and stared at the floor as the women laughed, kissed and hugged. I could hear them talking as Aoife gathered together her clothes and got dressed. I smiled as I heard her tell Susie how lucky she was. I lay in my pool of piss, waiting for my Mistress to come back, knowing she would.
