Satin's Delights
Stage Two
Public Display of Affection
this feels sooo good. it feels so right to give myself completely to Master. and when he calls me Satin in that oh, so sexy drawl of his..... still gives me shivers. it seems foolish now that i resisted a little at first, but my trust in him has grown, as has my need to please him. the passion borne of this new phase of our relationship is like a palbable connection between us.. always there.. ever growing.
tonight when i got home from work, i went to shower and chnge, to be ready for Masters' arrival. i was very surprised to find he had set out an outfit on the bed, which he obviously intended for me to wear tonight. excitement coursed through me as i donned the dress, stockings, panties and high heels, and of course, my collar. i was just adding the black lipstick when i heard his voice. "Satin? How are you coming along?" "almost finished, Master." Master.. love the feel of it rolling off my tongue.. Master was seated on the couch as i entered the room. i stood before him, eyes downcast, and waited for him to aknowledge me. he did so by extending a flute of champagne to me and then toasted our upcoming night on the town. the air crackled with his excitement.. something very special was going to occur tonight, i could feel myself becoming excited too! our gazes locked as i siiped from the glass, the sweet taste spreading a pleasant warmth through me. my tongue captured a stray droplet on my lip, wishin it were Masters' taste there. he knew! nodding silent permission, he sat back on the couch and spread his legs, allowing me to gently touch him. playfully i caught the zipper tab between my teeth and lowered it slowly, teasing. i knelt there, worshipping his beautiful cock with my fingers, lips and tongue; savoring the taste and heady male scent of him, thirsting for his seed. but Master had other plans for the evening and i obediantly, albeit reluctantly, stopped loving him at his signal.
as we left, a quick glance in the mirror, confirmed i looked good in the outfit he'd chosen. the kicker was the black lipstick and how well it went with the black collar i wore so proudly. i was bursting with curiosity, just dying to ask where we were going, but didn't dare. i was pleased when Master pulled up at the club, looking forward to a night of dancing. we sat at table near, but not too near, the dance floor.. drinking, engaged in light conversation. i tried subtly to find out what was up, but he held his secret close to him, enjoying it. his eyes repeatly drifted to the entrance and his whole demeanor said he was waiting for someone to arrive. finally he straightened, alert. my eyes scanned the doorway, widening at the sight of the 2 couples he'd obviously been waiting for.
Master stood and welcomed his guests to our table. afraid of displeasing him, i gave him a questioning look, seeking to know if i was to try to appear 'normal' or if i was to be a proper slave tonight. one intense look from him and i had my answer. everyone seemed to be waiting for something as we had a few more drinks and chatted. i felt Master's hand cover mine under the table, then give me what felt like a pair of silk panties. i shifted uncomfortably, unsure of what he wanted, until he leaned close and whispered "exchange your other pair of panties for this." reaching for my purse, i started to excuse myself to go change in the ladies', but his firm hand on my thigh halted me. he leaned closer this time and said softly, "Do it here. Now." i stared at him confused, as a small part of me warred to resist his quiet command. my gaze flickered nervously to the other couples and found they were watching our little exchange expectantly. not wanting to displease or embarass Master, i lowered my head and smiled. "yes Master," i whispered, intending to make him proud. quietly and unobtrusively, i slipped off my panties, the cool air a surprising caress on my exposed, shaven sex. as i slipped Masters' gift on i felt raised embroidery pressing against my womanhood, branding me as his. my fingers drifted over the S there as i slowly withdrew my hand and smiled wickedly.
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PDA Continued
Master gave me the slightest nod of approval before tossing the still warm panties i'd removed onto the table. the men stared at the proof of my obediance while i felt the calculating gaze of the women. as if to provide further proof of my servitude, and i hoped a token of reward, Master asked "Satin?" "Would you like to kiss me?" my response was immediate. "If it pleases you for me to do so, Master." i leaned forward and pressed my lips to his, tongue entering his mouth, hungry for his taste. still aroused from tasting Masters' beautiful cock earlier, and i must admit, by knowing the others are watching, i got a little carried away. moving quickly, i slid over, straddling his lap, deepening the kiss, breasts flattened against his chest, pelvis pressing against his groin in an uncharacteristically blatant public display of passion. as if from a distance i heard their gasps. master twined his fingers in my hair and tugged my head back and i moaned in frustration. he whispered "All in good time my dear," nipped my throat and ran his tongue slowly up toward my chin, which only fed the passion growing within me. freeing my hair, he calmly picked up his drink and sipped from it while i sighed deeply and tried to regain my composure. i was fearful that Master would be angry at my losing control as i had just done, especially in public and before his guests. amazingly, he seemed pleased and allowed me to remain on his lap. i didn't need to look at the others to see what effect my behavior had had on them, i could feel the lingering sexual charge in the air. Master smiled and gently guided me to stand. rising and towering above me, he drapped an arm around me, hugging me possesively. "If you all will excuse us, we came to dance as well." as he led me to the dance floor he chuckled and said "Well done, Satin. Very well done."
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Invitation
Master led me out onto the dance floor. we gave ourselves over to the music, it's pulsating rhythms. the bass vibrated through my body and seen to center itsself deep in my belly and between my legs. i tingled when he pulled me close, breast brushing against his arm, his leg pressing between mine, hips grinding primitively... getting me hotter by the minute. the others popped up
now and again, but i barely noticed, being so caught up in our own dance, until one of the women came up behind Master, gryrating against him. i must admit to a stab of jealousy as i watched her hands come round the front of him to explore his torso. as i watched i felt a gentle touch on my shoulder, then soft full breasts pressed into my back. utterly surprised i turned my head. "Hey baby, having fun?" the husky voice of one of our female companions filled my head, her warm breath fanned against the side of my face and her lips brushed my ear. i shivered as her hands snaked around to hold my shoulders, her hands brushing against my breasts and setting the nipples ablaze. my head whirled at the sheer eroticism of being held by another woman as she moved sinuously behind me. the more her hands wandered and teased, the bolder i got in response. i'm not sure what would have happened had their partners not reappeared and whisked them away. He pulle me close, hands moving urgently on my back and hips, pressing me closer still. i could feel his heat, his arousal. pointedly, i looked down and the bulge in his khakis, then smiled up at him. "I think it is time for us to leave, Satin." mmmm i licked my lips hungrily at the thought of sharing our passion. in moments we'd said our good byes to the others, he'd practically carried me out the door, into the car and sped off like a man possesed..
i shifted uncomfortably in my seat, attempting to relieve the throbbing achiness between my legs. Master had other plans though, and teasingly ran his fingers up my thigh, easing my skirt higher as he went. unable to resist, i settled back, opening more, inviting his touch. he pressed the pantied tightly, grinding the embroidered letter against my sensitive lips, causing me to yelp in surprise at the flood of pleasure. i moaned as he eased 2 fingers under, sliding them along my dewed petals. they stroked easily in and out, wringing moans of animal delight that i sang out to the night breeze. with agonizing slowness he finally slid them out, then trailed them up my body to my lips. i sucked hungrily at my own taste on his fingers. i hadnt even noticed that the car had stopped and we were home. embarassed, i quickly pushed my skirt back down and jumped out. the walk to the door was filled with touches and long warm hugs. no sooner had the door closed behind us and he was hurriedly stripping my clothes off. i heard ripping, but didnt care as they literally flew off my body to lay scattered about the room. he backed me to the couch in a waltz of passion, then lay me back into the cushions. within seconds his trousers were off and his satisfying weight pinned me there. there was no game playing, no artifice or subtlety, just pure, raw animal energy. Master ran his cock up and down my slit, getting it slick with both of our juices, before plunging in with one powerful thrust. he stroked in me, pulsating, pummeling, digging in as if he meant to stay forever. i loved his passion. my body was in turmoil and it felt wonderful. his hard muscular body against mine was like a savage caress. suddenly there was a knock and the door and guiltily, we sprang apart. he pulled his pants on while i struggled to cover myself, then he answered the door. he admitted our 2 female companions and i saw him looking out onto the street for the guys. "Don't worry ,they're off watching sports or something. We hope you don't mind but we thought we'd continue our little dance in a much more private setting." my body flushed hot in rememberance of the heated dance we'd shared at the club. we all saw the same hunger in each others' eyes. "Let the games begin...." i wondered just what Master had in mind..
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Three's Company, Four's Erotic
Rebecca moved to join me on the couch, smiling warmly as she sat and snuggled against me. we watched as Veronica fairly attacked Master, as if to devour him. grinding hard against him, she grabbed a handful of his hair and kissed him. 'Becca slid closer and i felt her soft hands floating over my hair and down my body. 'Your Master should be more than able to handle Mistress' she whispered close to my ear. i moaned as i watched Master and Ronnie vie for control and felt 'Becca's hands become bolder. Master ripped her blouse as gentle hands came to rest on my breasts, softly teasing my sensitive flesh. my hands seened to have a mind of their own, seeking out 'Becca's softness and heat. we started kissing and nipping at each others' faces, lips and necks while our hands explored; touching, caressing, playfully inciting desire. i glanced over to see the battle at the door still raging. Master was forcing Ronnie's head back and biting at her neck. my moans joined hers as 'becca's fingers focused on my nipples. they whispered together and seemed to have reached a truce of sorts. please, i turned my attention back to my newfound playmate and her warmth. i sensed our dom's closing in on us just before i saw ronnie grab 'Becca's hair and felt Masters' fingers entwined in my own. they urged us along, moans captured in each others'open mouths as our passions flared higher. surprised, i felt Ronnies' hand joined his in my hair. "may i?" she asked him. i turned my head and watched as he nodded his ok, gave me a look that demanded compliance, then moved across the room to sit naked in the chair opposite the couch.
I felt 'Beccas' hungry mouth back on my own, her tongue seeking out mine in a silken duel. Mistress Ronnie cupped her hand against my face, turning me from 'Beccas' lips. her long red fingernail traced a line down my cheek and trailed downward as she made me lay back. Master had given her command of me. i dared not resist... to disobey her, was to disobey Master. She grabbed 'Becca by the hair and firmly guided her between my legs. her hot, wet tongue slithered along the center of my pussy, sliding up and down, to and fro. i moaned as she put pressure on my clit, then rushed to press into my hole, back up, round and round. my head spun in time to her tongue. from far away i heard the sound of Mistress disrobing, then saw her close in on us, clad only in her garter, stockings and high-heels.
Mistress started licking and biting at one of my nipples, while her fingers danced along her own mound. i begged weakly for them to stop, but their mouths shattered my world with raw lust. "stop. please. nooohh.. thats sooo good. yesss. there. yes." my hips and legs tensed and lifted me, as the storm broke loose inside of me. before the last waves had passed, 'Becca was pulled away, and Mistress lapped aggressively at my juices. she tugged my hair, pulling my face to hers to kiss me deeply. i could taste myself on her lips and moaned. she forced her tongue deep into my mouth so that i would have to taste all of it. i sucked and nipped at her tongue avidly. 'Becca tried to share in the kiss, but instead Mistress forced her back into the cushions, then pushed me down to kneel between her legs. obviously, she expected me to eat 'Becca now. i glanced at Master and he nodded for me to obey and proceed. blond hairs caught the light to form a burnished gold halo around her pussy, petals peeking past the outer lips. the sharp scent of her aroused womanhood filled my head. for a moment i hesitated, fearful of crossing this line. i tentatively lapped at her sex and she moaned, spreading her legs wider. my fingers gently parted her lips; pink, glistening flesh blossomed before me and i ran my tongue along the center of her valley. i loved the musky scent of her excitement, the taste of her. her lips were so smooth and her juices flowed onto my eager tongue like sweet honey. i felt Mistress's nails tease along my outer lips, then the touch of something warm and smooth slid up and down my furrow. i moaned against 'Becca's warm flesh as Mistress pushed the toy into me, twisting and stroking as she pressed deeper. nothing matter now but gratification... the toy in my pussy.. my tongue in 'Becca's... her hands teasing and pinching my hard nipples. the emotions exploding within me were so powerful i almost forgot to breathe. now i felt another toy pressing against my ass..... my head shot up and i looked at Master, hoping to be spared this. he seemed very aroused, stroking his hard cock, and not in the least inclined to putting a stop to this. i clenched my teeth, breathing heavily, and i fought to relax against this onslaught of my senses as the pain slowly turned to pleasure.
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Hunger
Mistress's hands stroked and petted at the
sensitive area along my spine as i adjusted to te toys.
'Becca slid beneath me and i felt her gentle hand take
control of the toy in my pussy as her tongue flicked
around it. Mistress pressed more of the other one into
me and i moaned, caught up in the devastating
mixture of pleasure and pain. i jumped as she slapped my
ass, then moaned louder as reflex caused me to tighten
around the invading dildos. 'Becca's gleaming womanhood
danced below me and i lowered my head to savor her
paradise once again. Suddenly they both stopped. i looked
back and saw Master approaching, surveying the tableau
before him. it was as if we had all 3 frozen, breath
held, awaiting his pleasure. i moaned as he had 'Becca
get up then move round to lie behind me. he guided
the other end of the toy she'd just been playing with
into her own slick pussy. he then aranged Mistress
kneeling cheek to cheek with me so that he could join us
by the by the toy she had pressed into my ass. i
heard him admonish them "you may begin, but do not hurt
her." they began to move, hips grinding the toys in and
out of my body and i soon found myself arching back
against them. Masters' fingers traced lightly along my
back as he came round to stand by my head, admiring
his handiwork. his swollen cock bobbed just inches
from my lips. i leaned forward and lapped up the
glitttering precum, then hungrily sucked and licked his
throbbing manhood as the women gyrated and moaned behind
me. it was as if i was at the center of all this
lust, this passion, in Masters' well choreographed
dance of sensuality. i drifted into a dense fog where
nothing mattered or made sense anymore; just one
sensation piling up on another. i sucked at his cock as if
it were my lifeline, feeling his body edge closer to
rewarding me with his cum. i whimpered in disappointment as
he pulled back, then leaned close and whispered :I
have other plans for that, my dear Satin." i fairly
purred in delight then as his tongue plunged into my
mouth, drawing on my hunger. yes master..... as it
pleases you.
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Satisfied
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Master's Delights
Stage Two
Public Display of Affection
I must admit that I am pleasantly surprised with Satin's eagerness and excitement at her initiation into our new world. I hadn't truly been sure if she would be open to it, and in fact I had worried that I would lose her because of it. But instead she has completely given herself to the role of humble slave.
And I must confess that it is still taking me some time to become accustomed to the role of master. I still get pleasant chills up my spine every time she speaks my new name. And I wonder, sometimes, if she doesn't feel the same rush of excitement whenever I call her by hers.
Over the past few weeks her trust in me had become more and more concrete, willing to give in to all of my commands. So now it was time for then next test. The next stage, if you will.
Calling up a few couples that we were friends with, I arranged a nice little get together at a local bar. I set up the get together on a weekday, when the bar would be less populated. I wanted to test Satin. Not give her a nervous breakdown.
The week passed rather pleasantly, our passion becoming that much more stronger with each day that our new bond solidified. And then the fateful day arrived. I arrived home early that afternoon, taking a half day off of work and planning ahead for our night out on the town.
I carefully laid out the outfit that I wanted her to wear on our bed, indicating my wishes very plainly. And then I left the house, giving her plenty of time to arrive and get dressed while I picked up a bottle of champagne and a special present that I had ordered in advance.
Pulling up the driveway I saw her car parked towards the back of the house, and I wondered how far she'd gotten in her dressing. I smiled and walked into the house, placing the present in my pocket and calling out to her.
"Satin? How you coming along?"
"Almost finished, Master." She responded comfortably. It was good to see that she had become so relaxed with the situation. In the beginning, she had had a slight amount of trouble getting used to my name.
Pouring us each a glass of champagne, I walked into the living room and sat down on the couch, waiting for her to enter.
I didn't have to wait long before she strolled into the room, her long slim legs peaking beneath the short black dress that I had selected for her, heightened by the black stiletto heals that she was wearing. But the black lipstick was the kicker. It was a touch of nasty, but not.
She walked toward me, standing obediently in front of me until I recognized her. Handing her a glass of the champagne I toasted our evening on the town. Our eyes locked as we sipped the sweet liquid, and she licked her lips to catch a stray drop. I knew what she was thinking and I thought it would be good to let her have her way this once. She had earned it.
Leaning further back onto the couch, I spread my legs, as she kneeled down between them. She rubbed my croth gingerly, smiling hungrily at me, before clasping the zipper in her teeth and slowly pulling it downward.
Sucking my dick into her mouth, she trailed her tongue along the underside as she pumped it in and out of her mouth. Her loving attention to my sex was driving me steadily towards a climax, before I had to cease her efforts. I wanted nothing to diminish our passion for tonight events.
I double checked her outfit one last time before escorting her outside into my car. It was truly amazing how the dress and lipstick went well with her collar.
I could sense the curiousity building inside her as she tried to contain herself. She knew that if I had wanted her to know that I would have told her. When I pulled up to the club, she smiled pleasantly. She had always loved dancing.
So we took a table fairly close to the dnace floor, but allowing for a little bit of privacy as well. I ordered us a few more drinks as I waited for our guests to arrive, placating her curiousity with light conversation. Then I saw her eyes go wide.
Smiling I stood up and welcomed the two couples to our table. Satin looked at me fearfully, wondering, I imagine, if she were still expected to adhere to the same behavior as in the privacy of our home. One powerful stare and she knew my intentions.
After a few more drinks between the six of us, I reached into my pocket and withdrew my present. Reaching underneath the table, I handed her the pair of panties, waiting for her reaction.
Stirring uncomfortably, she sat rather still, waiting for my explanation. Leaning over so that my face was hidden in her hair I whispered, "Exchange your other pair for these."
Immediately she began to prepare to get up, grabbing her purse in hand, before I placed a gentle but firm hand upon her thigh nearest to me. Again I leaned in closer. "Do it here. Now."
She looked at me for what seemed like eternity, her gaze eventually wandering across the table as she lowered her head and I saw a smile creep across her lips. "Yes, Master" she whispered.
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PDA Continued
With great pride and satisfaction I looked across the table at my guests, smiling sincerely as they all stared intently at my sweet little Satin. Hidden by the table that we were sitting at, it wasn't obvious to any casual observers exactly what she was up to. However, to my friends, whom had been called here for a very special purpose, it was all too clear what was going on as she leaned back against the chair and slid her panties off and replaced them with her new pair.
Taking the original pair from her, I caught a glimpse of her fingers brushing against the embroidered "S" upon the crotch of her new gift, and with the devilish smile that followed, I knew that she was enjoying the show as much as I.
Leaning back into my chair I tossed the original pair of panties onto the table. The two men whom had come for tonight's venture stared wide eyed at the open display. Also I noticed a flicker of intense interest in the women's eyes, not towards myself, but towards my dear, obedient Satin.
Turning to Satin I again tested her willingness to publicly admit our relationship. "Satin?" I began. "Would you like to kiss me?"
"If it pleases you for me to do so, Master." I was doubly pleased at the quickness of her response. No presence of hesitation. No hint of embarrassment. Nodding my head in approval, I sat stationary as she leaned across from her chair, lacing her tongue between my lips and pressing firmly with her mouth.
I heard gasps all around the table as Satin climbed into my lap, straddling my legs with her own, her tongue searching out my own in a heated game of tag. But it would not be good to let her forget who is master.
Grabbing a handful of hair I pulled her head back away from my lips, a soft moan escaping her lips as I denied her that which she desired. Leaning close I whispered to her "All in good time my dear."
With that I leaned forward, sucking hungrily at the base of her neck, trailing my tongue eventually up to her chin, before removing my lips once again.
I let go of her hair, and returned my hands to the table, grabbing my drink as Satin regained her submissive composure on my lap. By now my friends were in complete awe of the raw sexuality that had bore witness before them. The two women were biting their fingernails as their other hands vanished beneath the plane of the table.
Containing a slight chuckle I eased Satin up off of my lap and stood up, wrapping my arm posessively around her. "If you all will excuse us, we came to dance as well."
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Invitation
Cupping Satin lovingly in my arms we trailed off into the mixture of people gyrating and swaying their hips to beat of the music. An animalistic to grind hips with the person opposite you seemed imbedded in the music.
I relished the sweet yet limited release from our new roles. Out here on the dance floor there was no master or slave, there were simply partners in a dance drove to the very heart of our passions.
Hours rolled by without us ever leaving the dance floor, caught up in the heat of our dance. A few times throughout the night we were interecepted by our guests on the dance floor as they too sought to ignite each other's passions.
At one point, towards the end of the evening, Satin and I both found ourselves approached from behind by one of the two women from our table. Looking around I found their partners absent before they both locked their hips to our respective backsides and proceeded to gyrate rather nastily.
Surveying Satin's reaction I saw a spark of interest and lust blaze across her face as she ground her ass back against the groin of the girl who was dancing with her. Soon I found my own dance partner's hand around my waist, hugging my chest tightly.
The four of us pulsated together, one gigantic dance orgy on fire, through a barrage of seemingly endless songs. Then their men returned. Each woman returned to her respective date, casting myself and Satin a knowing glance before focusing all attention on the male before them.
My own rapid heartbeat was a direct mimic of Satin's heavy breathing as we both danced close together, bringing ourselves down off of the adrenaline that had been coursing through our veins minutes before.
Then Satin stopped for a second and looked down, gazing back up at me with a smile across her face. My cock had swelled rather tightly against my khakis and was pressing hard against her pelvis, giving a direct indication of my hunger.
"I think it is time for us to leave Satin."" Licking her lips hungrily, Satin allowed me to pull her through the dance floor, wishing our guests a good night as we shared one final wink with the women.
After assisting Satin into the passenger seat, I hopped into the driver's side and turned the ignition with a loud roar. Our tires squeeled at the night as I sped away from the club, the open wind brushing wildly against my face as we both stared at the stars.
Movement caught the corner of my eye and I looked towards my dear submissive to see her shifting uncomfortably in her seat. Running my fingers lazily along her upper thigh I eased back the edge of her skirt. Leaning back against the seat she spread her legs wide, inviting whatever manipulations my fingers had designed for her delicious cunt.
Running my fingers blindly against her crotch I ground the rough texture of the embroidered "S" into her pussy lips, forcing a yelp of unexpected pleasure from her. Smiling I slid two fingers beneath the edge of her silk underwear, sliding them easily between her soft petals. This time she moaned.
With a slow, gentle rhythm I stroked my fingers in and out of her, causing her to moan loudly at the night air that threw her long hair into chaotic disarray. Then, painfully slow, I pulled my fingers out trailing them up her body to her lips, where she sucked them clean.
"We're home." I whispered, bringing her back to reality. Blushing deeply she brushed her skirt forward as we both held hands up the walkway, hugging each other tightly against the cold night air.
As soon as the door shut behind us I began, literally, ripping her clothes off, letting the shredded fabric fall to the floor in randome pieces, until I layed her back onto the couch. Frantically, undoing my belt and pants, I dropped them to the floor and climbing onto the cushions after her. Slowly teasing my cock along the slit of her pussy, I coated myself in her sleek honey before driving to the back of her with one full thrust.
Pulsing with sexual energy our bodies thrashed against each other in a fit of chaos, our body heat churning wildly. Then there came a knock at the door. Startled we both tensed immediately, jumping away from each other at the instinctual thought of getting caught.
Grinning nervously, I stood up and walked towards the door, gazing through the keyhole. I was in shock. Opening the door, I let in the two women from our table, checking the streets for their male companions.
"Don't worry ,they're off watching sports or something. We hope you don't mind but we thought we'd continue our little dance in a much more private setting."
Glancing towards Satin I recognized the lust and hunger in her eyes. It was the same sensation that was coursing through my own body.
"Let the game's begin." I answered.
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Three's Company, Four's Erotic
The older of the two women immediately pounced upon me, pinning me against the door that I had just opened for them, grinding her hips against my own. Grabbing a handful of my hair, she drove her tongue deep into my mouth. I found myself almost giving in to the woman, returning to my submissive role, but my newfound confidence and dominant side reared its head.
Grabbing hold of her blouse I ripped it in half, shredding the garment into two loosely hanging pieces of cloth. A new hunger burned in her eyes. Grabbing again for my hair, she struggled to regain control, but instead I placed my hand on her cheek and forced her head back, nibbling softly at the base of her neck. Then I realized that her moans were joined by those of Satin and the other woman.
Glancing across the room, I found the two locked in a playful embrace, lightly kissing each other on the lips, chin, neck. "Rebecca can be quite shy, even in a fit of lust." I heard the older woman whisper into my ear.
"Is she yours?" I heard myself asking, recognizing the signs of dominance within her.
"Sometimes. When the men go do their thing . . . we do ours." The mistress and I both walked over towards the two girls, cuddled together on the couch, and as if in unison, grabbed each of "ours" by the hair. We both stared into each other's eyes as we forced the girls to embrace their lust in a deeper kiss, their lips mating perfectly as a moan escaped each of their lips.
Then I felt the mistress' hand on my own as she too grabbed Satin by the hair and looked deep into my eyes. "May I?" she asked.
Stepping away from the trio, I made my way across the living room and situated myself in a comfortable little chair, sliding my pants off as I went.
The Mistress cupped Satin's face in her hand as she pulled her mouth away from her pet, dragging a solitary fingernail across her cheek before forcing her onto her back. Grabbing Rebecca by the hair she forced her face between Satin's legs, driving a deep moan from Satin's mouth.
Stepping away from the two younger women The Mistress began removing her clothes, tossing the ripped blouse to the floor before removing her bottoms. Standing there in her garter, stockings and high-heels, she rubbed anxiously at her mound as she bent over to lick at one of Satin's exposed nipples.
I felt myself growing in my hands as the delicious moans of my Satin filled the room. Her head arced back against the couch as the two women pleasured her, trailing their soft, delicate fingers across her thighs, stomach, chest and neck.
Sporatically Rebecca's head would shake frantically as she pushed Satin farther over the edge of desire. And then finally, Satin's legs and stomach tensed as she screamed her pleasure into the air. With intense speed The Mistress withdrew Rebecca's face from between Satin's legs, waving a finger in front of her. Then The Mistress ducked her own head between Satin's thighs, drinking in her erotic juices.
Lifting Satin up by her hair, The Mistress kissed her intently, giving Satin another taste of her own sexuality. Rebecca leaned in to share the kiss between the two, but The Mistress wouldn't have it. She pushed Rebecca down onto the couch and dragged Satin down between her legs, forcing Satin to return the favor to Rebecca.
Stealing a momentary glance in my direction, Satin grinned happily as she noticed my intense pleasure and satisfaction in her seduction by these two women. She stared longingly into my eyes as she lowered her head, taking her first taste of another woman.
Satin licked and sucked on Rebecca's pussy with a lustful purpose that made me yearn for her even more than before. Then I saw The Mistress walk across the room and pull something out of her purse. My curiousity piqued as I saw her place the double sided rubber "dick" inside her mouth, swallowing it like she would the real thing.
Then she approached Satin's backside and teased the fascimile across her slit, causing Satin to moan hungrily. With one final stroke she buried the dildo inside Satin's pussy. I watched with intense fascination, my dick bouncing with anticipation, as The Mistress twisted and thrust the fake dick into my Satin repeatedly.
Satin soon found herself unable to focus on Rebecca's sex as she was assaulted by The Mistress. Then the mistress reached behind her and pulled out a second object, an identical twin to the first dildo. With this one she pulled out a bottle and spread the liquid all across the shaft of the fake dick.
I sat up in the chair immediately as I saw her place the tip of the dildo against Satin's butt, pressing it lightly against her anus. Satin's head rose up as she felt the thick head slowly entering her rear.
I caught her eye with my own as she stared through clenched eyes, breathing heavily as these two women broke not one, but two of her inhibitions in one night. Leaning back in my chair, I stroked smoothly at my manhood, breathing in the scent of sex that permeated the entire room.
And I smiled with the realization, that this game had just begun.
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Hunger
I watched, fascinated as Satin's tooth-gnawing expression of pain slowly transformed into a soft purr of pleasure. To ease her mind The Mistress ran her hands along Satin's back, petting her gently.
Rebecca turned around and crawled under neath Satin, taking control of the dildo that was in her pussy as she peroused Satin's folds once again with her mouth and tongue. Arching her back Satin moaned as her senses were bombarded.
Raising her hand The Mistress gave Satin a firm smack on her right cheek, causing Satin to moan with desire. I made a mental note.
By now Satin was fully submersed in the spoils of her little trio and was grinding her hips back against both women as she squealed with glee, burying her face yet again between Rebecca's thighs.
It was time. Standing up I strode across the floor as the mood of the situation shifted noticably. All three women turned to look at me, fixated on me, waiting for my instruction. First I took Rebecca and helped her out from beneath Satin, smiling inward at Satin's pout and obvious disappointment. Leading her behind Satin I reclined her onto her back, so that her legs where facing my sweet little pet, and I guided the other half of the dildo that was inside Satin's pussy into her own.
She eagerly slide closer to Satin, swallowing the fake cock inside her as her ass pressed firmly against Satin's legs. I motioned for her to stay still and she did, the obvious ache inside her causing her to fidget like she was trying to scratch an itch.
I looked back and saw Satin, intent with hunger and lust, surveying my every action, her breath coming in heavy gasps. Taking The Mistress by the hand I positioned her on top of Rebecca, a direct mirror of Satin's own kneeled poise, as I fed the other dildo into her pussy as well.
Satin gasped and moaned as The Mistress' ass pressed firmly against her own. All eyes where still on me.
Leaning down between the two women I whispered "You may begin, but do not hurt her."
Holding each other, they both began to move their hips slightly, grinding the other ends of their toys into Satin.
Walking away from the two of them, I ran my finger along Satin's back, tracing the valley that ran along her spine, between her shoulder blades.
Her head thrashed around as the two women continued their gyrations. I stood there before her, basking in the heat of her pleasure for a few minutes before she realized where I was. Looking up she saw my cock, inches from her face, and slowly leaning forward she lapped at the head, tasting the desire that she had triggered inside me.
Her mouth sucked eagerly at my head, sending an intense stab of pleasure to the base of my spine. Then she began her long, experienced trek down my shaft, licking hungrily at the vein that traced the bottom half. The moans and squeals that came from the other two women were like music to my ears, their bodies driving back into Satin as their tongues danced happily together.
By now, Satin had upped the tempo of her thrusts, her mouth continually running up and down my shaft. But I stopped her before I could reward her. Leaning down I whispered to her as she pouted yet again. "I have other plans for that my dear Satin."
Smiling up at me she purred devilishly as I plunged my tongue inside her mouth, tasting her hunger with my lips.
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Satisfied
Holding Satin firmly in my arms I pulled her gently away from the two women, savoring her soft moans as both of the toys slid out of her ass and pussy. Turning Satin over onto her back I leaned down and swallowed one of her nipples deep into my mouth, lapping at the hard bud. Soon I found myself joined by the other two women as they too focused all attention on my pet, lavishing her with delicate kisses, licking and sucking at her warm flesh.
I felt Satin squirm and giggle happily against the bombardment of our moist tongues and lips. Raising up on my knees I watched as the three women played together, Satin grabbing hold of the toys inside her newfound friends as she helped them along towards their own pleasure, the two women now hungrily feasting upon her breasts.
Rubbing the head of my cock against Satin's slit, I once again covered it in her slick honey, intending to continue with our earlier romp, before the arrival of The Mistress and Rebecca. Driving myself deep inside her, I moaned against the deliciously smooth grip of her inner walls.
Pulling Satin's hips up off of the couch, I wrapped her leg around my waist as I held her there, plunging deeper inside her with each thrust. The two woman stared at the joining of our bodies, rubbing Satin playfully, as they fondled each other as well.
I pounded into her with feral lust as i felt the pressure in my balls, signaling the beginning of my release. I furiously pumped against Satin, howling against the white-hot ember of pleasure and pain that was running through my shaft as I continued to fuck her through my orgasm. Suddenly the floodgates opened, and, as I continued to thrust inside her, a thick steram of cum erupted from my cock, swarming both of us in liquid heat.
Eventually I slowed my thrust, savoring the sweet velvety-smooth cling of her against my cock, until finally I stopped, whiping the sweat from my forehead as I tried to catch my breath. Satin leaned her head back and purred happily as she too savored the wonderful heat.
Pulling her up against me, I nestled her hed against my chest as she sighed, kissing my chest lovingly. Taking one of the blankets from the couch, The Mistress and Rebecca climbed onto the couch with us, cuddling up against Satin and myself as we all drifted off to a satisfied sleep, happily embracing our dreams.
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