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Chapter Seven

Susannah Augustine

She snapped the clamp closed on my nipple.

I moaned into the rubber of the pink ball gag at the pain that burst from my nub. I shuddered, my eyes squeezing shut. Tears sprang in the corners as the agony shot through me and straight down to my pussy. It hurt so much.

And my pussy grew hotter.

I quivered there, my hands pulling on the fuzzy cuffs that restrained me. I shuddered as my big boobs jiggled. The clamp pulled on my throbbing nub, sending more pain shooting through me. Sable grinned at me, delight in her green eyes.

A cold pleasure in my pain.

“Yes, yes, that’s what I wanted. Mmm, that’s a sweet moan.” She licked her lips. “And there’s one more to go. You couldn’t stop me if you wanted to, but you don’t. Nod your head. Tell me that you want me to clamp it, slut.”

I shuddered and nodded. I would be the best bait ever.

She quivered. “My, my, you are such a delectable thing, preacher’s daughter. Just the most perfect little slut I have ever come across. You’re exquisite. So submissive. I could do anything to you, right?”
For Zach, I would let her do anything.

I nodded again.

She moaned, this almost orgasmic sound. She quivered there as she opened the clamp again. It snapped down on my other nipple. I threw back my head, the tears spilling down my cheek. It hurt so much. I bit into the rubber ball, my teeth digging into it as I squealed against the pain.

I had never felt anything like this. I enjoyed it and hated it. I endured it most of all for Zach. I was his wife. His bait. So I would be perfect for Sable. I would let her do what she wanted to me. I could see it in her eyes.

She found me… desirable.

She was enthralled by me.

By my submission.

In that moment of pain and pleasure, it was so clear to me. I stared up at her with all the worship that I had for her. There was a part of me, I was learning, that I enjoyed this. That I wanted to be dominated. I became what she wanted me. I had always been good at that. The good girl for my father. The proper young woman for my mother.

The submissive slut for Sable.

She licked her lips as she stared me into the eyes. She quivered from side to side. She was enjoying this. She flicked her tongue over her lips. She moved around me. My fingers twitched, the fuzzy handcuffs tickled my wrist.

“Bend over,” she said. “Face down, ass up.” Her voice dripped with delight. “It’s something you’ll get used to for me.”

I pressed my face into the dirty floor. I endured it. I felt even more exposed. I chewed on the ball gag knowing she held the paddle I had chosen. I quivered, anticipating the fall of the paddle. It was like waiting for my father’s belt on my backside.

My heart pounded as I waited and waited. I whimpered into the ball gag. She was driving me nuts. My pussy dripped down my thighs. My butt-cheeks clenched and relaxed. My breathing quickened through my nose.

The air swished.

CRACK!

Pain exploded across my backside. I closed my eyes and moaned into the gag. The heat swelled over my rump. I groaned into the ball gag. I shuddered at the pain. My big boobs swayed, the nipple clamps pulling on my nubs.

“Mmm, look at that ass redden,” cooed Sable. “Yes, yes, that’s a wondrous ass.”

The air swished again. My butt-cheeks clenched—

CRACK!

I screamed into the ball gag. She hit so hard, but the heat settled into my cunt. My nethers loved it. I squirmed here, savoring the itch that formed in there. Pussy cream soaked my bush. I panted, my boobs swaying and nipples aching.

CRACK!

“Oh, yes, yes,” moaned Sable. “Oh, you have just a plump ass that’s perfect for spanking, preacher’s daughter!”

CRACK!

I groaned again, the pain swelling. My entire body quivered. My wrists pulled at the cuffs. Tears spilled down my cheeks and cunt cream down my thighs. I was so hot. Feverish even. My ass burned, the heat spreading through my body.

CRACK!

My entire body rocked from the stinging impact. My pussy clenched. I whimpered into the ball gag, my cheek rubbing on the carpet. I could feel how much Sable loved this. It was getting her off as she drew back for my next spank.

CRACK!

“Yes!” she moaned, her voice throaty with pleasure. “Yes, yes, yes, you are just delicious!”

CRACK!

“Wondrous!”

CRACK!

“Oh, that makes my pussy so wet!”

CRACK!

“I’m going to spank your ass all the time!”

CRACK!

“I love seeing it pink, slut!”

CRACK!

“Red!”

I shuddered, my hands pulling at the cuffs while my cunt burned with such heat. This was wild. I felt so hot. My asshole roared with pain while my pussy sizzled with lust. I trembled, sucking in breaths through my nose as I chewed on the ball gag.

She stroked a hand across my butt-cheeks, her touch cool. She groaned and smacked her hand down on my other butt-cheek. I sucked in a breath at the contact. My twat ached even more. I loved her touch. I wanted her.

Ached for her. Needed her.

Zach! Zach! I was Zach’s wife. Always Zach’s.

“Oh, you make me so wet,” moaned Sable. “I’m just dripping here. Ooh, yes, I need that. Ooh, that is perfect. I’m going to fuck you so hard with that!”

I shuddered, my ass on fire.

I kept kneeling there, my nipples throbbing. The pain burning across my rump died to a sizzle. I squirmed there, my pussy aching so much. I just wanted to touch myself, but my hands were bound. I just wanted to have an orgasm. I didn’t care what she fucked me with.

I sucked in deep breaths as I waited for it to begin. I chewed on the ball gag, my nipples burning with heat. I felt every drop of pussy cream dripping down my thighs and the leer of the disgusting man at the porn shop.

For Zach. Always for Zach.

I heard packaging opening behind me. The rustle of plastic. Cardboard tearing. A purr of delight. My boobs swayed, the clamps dangling like pendulums from my poor nubs. I groaned at the pain which only made me squirm more, my pussy wetter. Hotter.

“Oh, yes,” groaned Sable. “Mmm, that’s going to be just so wonderful to use on the slut.”

What was?

A shiver ran through me as she slapped something plastic and bumpy on my rump. A shaft. Was that a dildo? Did she put on a strap-on again? But this shaft felt different from the one she’d used in the school bathroom. Why were there bumps?

She slid it down my rump and pressed the tip into my taint. She found the folds to my dripping pussy. I moaned with wanton need as she nuzzled the fake cock into my pussy lips. I ached for that cum. I had become addicted to pleasure so quickly.

Zach’s cock had awakened my body to all the pleasures it could enjoy.

She thrust the dildo into my cunt.

I moaned into the ball gag, the bumps on the shaft massaging my pussy. It was incredible. I had never felt anything like this before. My twat clamped down on her as she plunged to the hilt in me. Her crotch spanked my rump.

Fire burned for a second while I groaned in wanton delight. I loved this. I savored every moment she was in me. I could just stay like this all day long. Just quivering here with her big dildo in my cunt. I just wanted more of the stimulation. I wiggled my hips, stirring that bumpy shaft around in my snatch.

She drew it back. I moaned in delight, my eyes rolling back in my head. The dildo slid farther and farther back until…

It popped out of me.

I moaned in shock, aching for that wonderful dildo to ram back into me. My body quivered, swinging those nipple clamps from my nubs. I whimpered at the fresh pain. She pressed the dildo between my butt-cheeks. Against my asshole.

“Yes, yes you wanted me fucking your cunt, but I have a different hole I want to enjoy. Mmm, you’ve never had anything back here, have you, slut?” she purred.

I wanted to say yes or to nod. But I had to be the bait. I shook it. I would let her do whatever she wanted to me. I was here to be fucked by her. I wanted her to fuck me. I craved that thick shaft ramming into my asshole. I loved it when Zach sodomized me.

I’d love it when Sable drilled into my bowels. That was who I was. A submissive slut that needed a strong hand to control me. It had to be Zach, but if he didn’t find me, I would be trapped in Sable’s feminine hand, her lezzie slut.

I would become a sinner and not even care.

“Mmm, you’re such a naughty whore, I know you’ll take to it like a slut to pussy licking.”

She thrust against my anal ring. My asshole stretched and stretched. I groaned into the ball gag as I opened wider. She gripped my hips, her manicured fingernails biting into my flesh. She thrust against me with such force.

I moaned, biting into the ball gag. I groaned as my anal ring widened more until she popped into my bowels. I shuddered as the bumpy shaft sank into my anal sheath. The massaging heat melted to my pussy. I whimpered at the satisfaction.

I needed this orgasm so much.

I was such a slut. Zach’s slut. But I could be her slut. I was becoming her slut as she pressed deeper and deeper into my bowels.

She groaned as she pushed deeper and deeper into me until her crotch rubbed into my spanked rump. The heat burned across my butt-cheeks for a moment. She drew back, the bumps massaging my bowels. My eyes squeezed shut.

She thrust back into me. Pain blazed across my rump. My boobs swayed, nipple clamps tugging at my nubs. I groaned as the pleasure rippled through me, mixing with the discomfort. They fed on each other in such a wonderful way.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Oh, you are such a prime delight, preacher’s daughter. Just perfect! My little slut!”

She groaned in delight as she fucked into me. She reveled in fucking me. Dominating me. That was perfect. Just what I needed from her. I moaned for her. I rocked back into her thrust, the heat burning hotter across my butt-cheeks.

My boobs swayed beneath me, the nipple clamps twisting as they swung. I shuddered, gripping her bumpy dildo with my asshole. The heat melted down to my snatch. The heat built and built in my snatch. I rose towards my orgasm.

I craved this so much. The bumpy dildo drove me wild. I moaned into the ball gag.

Groaned into it as my butt-cheeks burned hot every time her crotch spanked me.

“Ooh, look at you bucking back into me. Yes, yes, just like that. You’re just a horny slut.” She buried hard into me, my asscheeks rippling. “That’s right. You’re just a dirty slut wanting to cum from being fucked up the ass!”

I moaned louder for her.

“Yes, yes, that’s what I thought!” squealed Sable.

Her fingernails bit into my hips as she hammered me. She thrust that dildo into my bowels. I whimpered, growing closer and closer to cumming. I rocked back into her. I wiggled my hips back and forth.

The heat rippled through me. Pussy cream dripped down my thighs. I shuddered, my wrists pulling at the cuffs. The pain and pleasure were just perfect. It all melted through me. Everything that happened to me built and built in me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” gasped Sable. She slammed the dildo deep and hard into my bowels. She churned up my anal sheath. “You dirty slut!”

She shot her hands around me and grabbed my nipple clamps and yanked. I squealed at the surge of pain. My boobs stretched. I whimpered, biting into the ball gag. She plowed to the hilt in me as she tugged on them. It was too much.

I exploded.

I squealed like a dirty slut into the ball gag. She fucked my writhing asshole hard. My cunt writhed, pussy juices gushing down my thighs. Stars danced before my eyes as the rapture swept through me and engulfed my mind.

My asshole convulsed around the toy as I bucked. I hardly felt the nipple clamps swinging from my big breasts as the ecstasy consumed my thoughts. Such bright stars burst across my vision as I shuddered here.

It was magnificent. Just fantastic.

In that rapturous moment, nothing else mattered then being her toy.

I bit hard on the ball gag as my asshole rippled around her toy. I shuddered through the wild ecstasy. It consumed me. My mind melted with rapture. I loved every second of this. I whimpered into the ball gag, my hands pulling at the restraints.

“You dirty, little slut!” groaned Sable. “Oh, you are mine! Mine! I love how pliant you are! How pliable! Oh, my, you are just the perfect clay to play with!”

I shuddered as she ripped the dildo out of my asshole. I panted, my face buried against the carpet. She smacked my rump with the toy, stinging pain rippling through me. I whimpered into the ball gag, coming down from my high.

She seized a fistful of my hair and yanked my head up. I whimpered at that. She stared down into my eyes, this malicious delight shining in them. She flicked her tongue over her lips as she stared down at me.

“Yes, yes, you are a keeper.” She didn’t even look at the guy. “Ring me up and bill my account. I’m leaving!”

“Yes,” he groaned as she hauled me to my feet. I squealed as the nipple clamps bit into my nubs.

She unclipped those as he rang me up. When she released my first nipple, the pain burst through my nub. I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut. I quivered at the agony, my hands balling into fists. She purred in delight.

“Mmm, I know,” she said. “The blood rushes in.” She unclipped the other one. As I shuddered and moaned, she continued, “Makes it hurt just as much as when I put them on. Isn’t that neat?”

I nodded, tears in my eyes. I shuddered as she moved around me and released the cuffs. I felt her pushing on something before they sprang open. They had some sort of safety feature on them, I guessed.

I rubbed at my hands, breathing through my nose. It was getting stuffy with the tears. Sable, however, didn’t take off my ball gag. I didn’t know what to do know. She was staring at me, looking me up and down.

“Yes, yes, you’re just delicious,” she purred. “Gather your clothes. It’s time to go home.”

I nodded and headed to pick up my discarded clothes. I didn’t know what would happen next. Zach had to figure out how to find us. He had the angel with him. Nisha. She had to be able to guide him to locate me.

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Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

“She’s been taken by Sable!” I growled as I paced in Ms. Rayne’s classroom.

The succubus sat naked on the desk, her big boobs jiggling. She pushed up the glasses she wore as part of her “Ms. Rayne” disguise. She watched me going back and forth. My stomach churned with worry for Susannah.

She was important for my plans. I needed her. I couldn’t lose her.

“We have to get her back,” I growled. “Recover her from Sable and salvage this mess before this ruins my wife’s reputation.”

My stomach lurched at that idea. I didn’t like thinking about it at all. I had a dream. Ever since I was little, I felt I was destined for this. This purpose was what I had to strive to achieve against all odds. I would not falter now. Now that it was beginning.

“She is the bait,” said Nisha. She arched an eyebrow at me. “Maybe this is the trap that my prophecy indicates.”

I shout a gaze to my equally naked thought form. Her dusky form sat on another chair. Only I could see her. She had a motherly face and big breasts that rose and fell as she simulated breathing. She didn’t even give me a guilty look.

“A trap is something you set!” I spat. “This is not a trap that I set. Did you set it, Nisha?”

“You know I can’t, Master,” she said. “I’m merely here to advise and deduce.”

“I didn’t set any trap,” Moira said. My twin sister lounged in a chair, her feet up on the desk. She looked unconcerned. “How about you, Ms. Rayne.”

“I didn’t even know that Sable was the target,” said the succubus. She shrugged. “This is not my doing. This is just bad luck.”

“Bad luck,” I fumed. “Bad luck. This is a disaster. Susannah needs to appear wholesome to the world. Who knows where Sable has taken her. What she’s doing to her. This could ruin all my plans.”

“You need them both,” said Moira. “So, let’s get them both.”

“How?” My head shot to the succubus. “Can you find Susannah? With your sexual magics.”
“I haven’t enjoyed the girl yet,” said Ms. Rayne. She flicked her gaze up and down me. “You fucked her during school today, yes?”

“Yes,” I said.

“Anyone else?”

I shook my head.

“Good.” Ms. Rayne rose, her big breasts jiggling. The succubus sauntered to me and dropped to her knees before me. “Then I might be able to find her. Mmm, if she’s still fresh on your dick!”

She rubbed at my jeans. I shuddered as her touch hardened me. Despite my worry for Susannah, I swelled beneath her touch. I could feel her sexual magic spilling through me. I gripped my fists to keep her from getting a grip on me.

My twin sister controlled Ms. Rayne, but I didn’t really have any form of control over my sister. She wasn’t one of my four women I needed. Susannah had given herself to me. Bound herself to my cause. I assumed Sable and the other two women would be the same.

So where did my twin fit in this?

I wanted to trust Moira. The naughty slut had come into the world with me. The witch seemed devoted to my plan to conquer the world. She quivered there right now, watching with hot eyes. She flicked her tongue over her lips, this naughty gleam in her eye.

Ms. Rayne unsnapped my fly and pulled down my zipper. My jeans shifted as she tugged them and my boxers down in a single go. My cock popped out. The succubus grabbed me and licked her lips in pure delight.

She swallowed my cock.

The warmth of her mouth spread up my dick. My nuts twitched as she suckled on me. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. I clenched my fists tight as she loved my cock with swirling tongue like she was cleaning off Susannah’s essence.

The succubus sent pleasure rushing down my cock. I groaned as she suckled on me. She bobbed her head, worshiping me with hunger. My twin sister spread her legs farther and thrust her hand between her thighs. She rubbed at her cunt.

“Ooh, suck my big brother’s dick,” my twin purred, her eyes watching.

I was only a few minutes older than her, but she liked to call me big brother.

I let her as I savored that hot mouth working up and down my cock. Ms. Rayne suckled with passion. Her tongue danced around my cock. I loved the force of her suction. The ache built and built in my nuts.

I slid my hand through her brassy-brown hair. Her glasses shifted on her nose as she worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with all her passion. I enjoyed what she did to me. She suckled on me with such passion. It was an incredible rush to have her suckling on me.

“Goddamn,” I growled. “You’re going to get what you need!”

She winked at me.

She better get what she needed. I had to find Susannah. Anger boiled in me. That damned Sable. Seizing my girlfriend. If I didn’t need her…

I beat back my anger. That wasn’t useful right now. I closed my eyes and savored the succubus’s blowjob. I relaxed into it, loving every moment of her suckling at me. She nursed with such passion on my cock. I loved how she bobbed her head.

She nursed on me with everything that she had. I savored the heat of her working her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with everything that she had. I groaned and opened my eyes, my dick twitching.

“That’s it,” I growled. “You’re going to get such a mouthful of my cum. I’m just going to flood you with every drop of my jizz!”

She suckled with such passion. She wanted every drop of my jizz. I could feel it building and building in my nuts. I groaned and slid my hand through her hair. She nursed on me with such passion. My balls twitched.

The pressure swelled towards that bursting point. I groaned, loving it. I savored this heat swelling in me. I would have such a big burst of pleasure. A huge climax that would sweep through me. That would be perfect.

“That’s it,” I groaned, my nuts tensing. “Get ready…”

She moaned around my cock.

“Ooh, flood her mouth!” my twin purred.

“God, yes!”

I erupted.

My cum fired into the succubus’s mouth. She gulped down my cum. I loved how she did that. She swallowed every drop of my spunk that erupted from my dick. It was fantastic to feel the pleasure surging out of me.

Ecstasy slammed into my mind. Stars burst across my vision. I loved this so much. I groaned, savoring the bliss shooting through me. Stars erupted across my vision. I loved every moment of this passion screaming through me.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I gasped. “Drink it! Drink it and find her!”

Ms. Rayne moaned around my cock between her gulps.

She swallowed my cum. My sister moaned in delight, her fingers plunging in and out of her cunt. I shuddered, my pleasure surging towards that pinnacle. The succubus suckled out my jizz. She nursed out every drop of spunk that I had in my balls.

“Yes!” I breathed as I hit that peak. “Oh, shit, yes!”

I fired the last of my spunk into her mouth. I panted, staring down at her. She slid her lips off my cock as I waited to find out if she could find her or not. She licked her lips and rose, this wicked grin on her lips.

“Follow me,” she cooed.

She rose and turned, sauntering to the door. Her ass swayed in her dress. I zipped up my pants while my sister pulled her fingers from her cunt. Moira licked them clean, a wicked gleam in her eyes. She slid off the table.

“This is going to be interesting,” she said.

“Interesting?” I growled, shocked by this rage in me. “She has my Susannah.”

“Sucks when your favorite toy is nabbed, doesn’t it?” my sister cooed as she sauntered to the door after her succubus.

Toy? Was that what Susannah was to me? A toy? A thing? Was I just mad that my possession was taken by Sable, or was it something else? Love wasn’t something I needed to conquer the world. I needed focus. Drive.

I had to be ready to take on the forces out there who would destroy me.

I glanced at Nisha. My thought form had a look on her face. What was she thinking? She smiled at me and took my arm, her breast pressing against me. She bled through my shirt like it wasn’t there, the warmth of her rubbing on me.

“Let’s go save your wife,” she said.

“Yes,” I said, my heart beating fast, my guts twisted in knots. If Sable hurt her…

I needed them both. That was what Nisha said, but if that bitch…

Fuck, emotions made things more complicated.

Chapter Eight

Susannah Augustine

I shuddered in the back of Sable’s car. I was naked but not gagged or cuffed or clamped. I had a collar and a leash on. I didn’t know where we were going or how Zach would find me. He had to spring the trap.

I frowned when I realized we were near my home.

I looked around wildly as we were just a block from my street. It was just ahead. My stomach tightened as the sexy driver put on her turn signal. I swallowed, my stomach sinking as we turned onto it. There was my house.

“Yes, yes, we’re going to your home to play,” purred Sable. “Imagine how your preacher father is going to react when he finds you submitting to me? And you will submit to me, right?”

My mind raced. My parents shouldn’t be home right now. Not on a Monday afternoon. They wouldn’t be home for a little while. There was time for Zach to find me and unravel this before we were caught.

I had to believe in that.

“Yes, Mistress,” I said, trembling there.

“Mmm, you’ll eat my pussy, won’t you?” she purred. “Eat my pussy as your parents watch?”

“Yes,” I whimpered and realized it wasn’t a lie. If Zach didn’t come to my rescue, I would be her helpless slave. I would do whatever kinky thing she wanted from me. “Right in front of them.”

“Mmm, what a pliant slave you are.” She cupped my large breast and squeezed it. “Yes, yes, you like being owned, don’t you?”

“I do,” I breathed. By Zach. He owned me. And he would soon own her. But only if he hurried. If he didn’t find me in time, I would be Sable’s. She would take me away and make me her lezzie slave. I would be broken by her. “I love being owned, Mistress.”

She kissed me. I shuddered as her tongue thrust into my mouth. She swirled it around in me. I trembled as she did that. A wave of heat swept through me. My cunt clenched. Her fingernails bit into my tit as her tongue danced around in my mouth.

The car pulled into my driveway and stopped. I shuddered as Sable broke the kiss and waited for the door to open. Her driver unbuckled it. I realized what would be happening as I gathered up my clothes and belongings. I found my keys.

I had to step out naked.

The door opened. She climbed out and pulled on the leash. I stepped out naked, my cheeks on fire. Please, Lord, don’t let any of my neighbors see us.

Luckily, Mom liked plants. Many flowering plants half-obscured the yard. Sable strolled the short walk to the front door as I clutched at the key. I looked back over my shoulder, searching for anyone watching.

I didn’t see anyone.

We reached the door. I shoved the key into the lock and opened it. Amusement flashed across her face. “Don’t want the neighbors to see?”

“If you want me to stand naked here so they can witness my naked beauty, Mistress..” I said, trailing off.

“You are a delight,” she said and stepped inside. I followed after. I needed to alert Zach. I fumbled at my purse to get out my phone, but she was pulling me along. We reached the stairs. She climbed them fast, cooing, “Which one is your room.”

“Second door on the right,” I said.

She reached it and smiled. She turned the doorknob and pushed it open. She chortled in amusement as she stared at it. She glanced at me, this wicked smile on my lips, before she marched inside my girly room.

“Yes, yes, this one just screams repressed virgin,” she said. “Oh, my delicious slave, the fun we’re going to have tonight. You’re going to come out to your parents. It’ll be… entertaining.”

“Yes, Mistress,” I said and dropped to my knees. I had to show her just how committed I was to being hers.

She smiled at me. “Very, very nice.”

She began to undress now. She hadn’t gone around naked. She removed her tight blouse to free her round tits. They bounced above me as she wiggled out of her very short skirt. She had no panties on beneath, her shaved pussy coming into view. She let her skirt drop down her legs. She still wore her thigh-high boots.

She held out the toe of her left boot to me.

I kissed it, tasting sour boot polish.

She smiled as she reached into her bag and fumbled around. She drew out something I hadn’t seen. It was a gag that had a dildo thrusting out of one end. A shaft of maybe six inches made of pink rubber. The other end had a smaller shaft. An elastic band made it clear it was a gag.

A dildo-gag.

I had never thought something so depraved could exist. She pulled back the elastic band. I opened my mouth. She slid it over my head. The shorter shaft went into my mouth, giving me something to grip to control the other end thrusting out before me.

She sat on my bed, her legs spread wide, and crooked her finger at me. I shuddered, knowing what I had to do to her. I crawled towards her, my heavy breasts swaying back and forth. I breathed in, smelling the rubber of the dildo.

Then the tart aroma of her pussy.

“Mmm, that’s it, slave,” she purred, seizing a handful of my blonde hair. She yanked me closer. “Fuck me so hard. Make me cum!”

I moaned around the dildo in my mouth.

I pushed the other end into her shaved folds. It was awkward to do. I had to keep moving my neck. This was so different from anything I had ever done. I pushed into her pussy. She groaned as I watched the pink shaft vanish into her cunt.

I could feel her pussy sheath stretching around it. The slight resistance from pushing it into her flesh. I was so aware of it as I nuzzled into her shaved pussy. The tart aroma of her pussy filled my nose. I breathed it in.

Shuddered.

I bobbed my head, working the dildo in and out of her cunt. She groaned, her face twisting with delight as I did that. She groaned, her boobs jiggling and shuddering above my head as I fucked her pussy. Her silver nipple rings gleamed in the light.

Did that hurt?

I bet it did.

My nipples throbbed, remembering the clamps. A wave of heat rushed over me.

I fucked my dildo-gag in and out of her pussy. It was so strange, almost like blowing my husband. I had to shove forward more. I moaned around the dildo as she groaned, her face twisting in delight. I pleasured her.

“Yes,” she groaned, tugging on my blonde hair. “Fuck me, you dyke-whore!”

I did. I fucked her hard. I buried my dildo into her pussy. My cunt clenched as I wiggled my hips back and forth, my snatch dripping. The heat ran down my legs as I fucked the dildo-gag in and out of her pussy as fast as I could.

It was so different than using my hands. It felt more personal. More out of my control. This was an unnatural act. Doing this went against how humans behaved. It was even more submissive than if I had just used my hand to fuck the toy in and out of her.

“Oh, that’s it,” she moaned, her tart excitement filling my every inhalation. “You dyke-slut! Yes, yes, fuck my cunt with your mouth-cock! Ooh, do it! I’m going to cum so hard!”

I moaned around the dildo in my mouth and fucked the shaft deep into her pussy. She shuddered, her boobs quivering over my head. I would make her explode. My cunt clenched every time I thrust my head forward, my twat burning for stimulation. I wanted to touch myself.

But that would just make her mad.

So I thrust my hand forward and pulled back, my neck muscles burning from the strain. She trembled, her face twisting in delight. I could tell she was getting closer and closer to cumming. I wanted to make her explode.

The danger of my parents getting home and catching us made this more exciting. It was such a risk. I was such a slut. I had no idea. But I was Zach’s slut. That was what he needed me to be. I would be the best slut for him.

“Yes,” she groaned as I drove the dildo into her cunt. “Oh, yes, yes, you’re perfect!”

I drew back my head, the dildo dripping in her pussy cream. I slammed back into her, driving the shaft to the hilt in her. My nose rubbed into her shaved pubic mound. Her tart pussy juices filled my nose. She had such a yummy smelling cunt.

“Fuck, my little dyke-whore!” she moaned and bucked. Her round tits bounced, her piercings gleaming. “My little cunt-munching slave! I own you!”

She climaxed.

Her pussy juices gushed out. I breathed in more of her tart musk while all I tasted was the rubber of the dildo in my mouth. I wanted to drink her cream. My cunt clenched, burning with the need to rub it. My fingers gripped her thighs.

She trembled through her rapture. Her head tossed back and forth as she climaxed so hard. It was such a treat to watch it. I shuddered, loving every moment of this. I sucked in a deep breath. A big smile spread on her lips.

“Mmm, that’s just perfect.” She stood and thrust her hand into her bag. How much did she have in it? This time, she pulled out a long dildo with two heads. I had no idea why anyone would make a dildo with two heads. Were we both supposed…?

Oh. Oh, that would be fun.

“Remove your gag,” she purred.

I reached behind me and undid the strap. I pulled the rubbery shaft out of my mouth and set it on the floor. I sucked in breaths and worked my lips, getting my saliva flowing again. It was so wonderful to have that out.

She shook the dildo before me. My eyes followed it as I breathed, “Mistress!”

“Yes, I can see the lust in your—”

My bedroom door burst open. I whipped my head around to see Zach marching in. Joy burst through me. My husband had found me. Had come to save me from Sable’s sexual dominance. I wouldn’t be her slut.

I would be his!

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Sable Newport

I jumped in shock at the door bursting open. It wasn’t one of my slave’s parents like I had thought, but her boyfriend. A smile spread on my lips as I held the double-headed dildo. I shook it at him. This was even better.

I would break that goody-two shoe prick. He thought he was just perfect. Straight A’s. Never did anything wrong. Stayed out of the drama like he was above it all. Had chosen the most vanilla girlfriend possible, not knowing she was a budding dyke.

My dyke.

I seized Susannah’s golden hair and yanked her head back around. I shoved her face into my pussy. I rubbed my cunt on her lips. I loved the feel of her against me. I humped on her, grinding my snatch on her delicious features.

“Mmm, this must be a shock,” I purred, “but your devout, vanilla girlfriend is really my pussy-loving slut! She’s my whore. My slave. She loves my cunt. Oh, yes, she’s tonguing me right now.” Well, she wasn’t, but that would change.

Zach didn’t look at me in horror, in confused befuddlement. He didn’t stammer there as he tried to process the lesbian sight, and the fact that his “loving” girlfriend was my cunt-lapping sex slave. No, he just smiled with…

Gloating triumph.

“Is she?” he asked.

What game was this? “Yes,” I said with complete confidence. “She’s mine. I tamed her. Turned her into my pussy licking slut. Sorry.”

“Susannah, suck my dick,” he said with such command.

“Yes, Zach,” she said with such alacrity. She turned to crawl toward him.

My stomach lurched. What was going on here? That submissive thing had done all that I asked. She let me fuck her up the ass in the middle of a sex shop. “Slave, you’re mine! Get your ass over here now!”

She ignored me as she crawled to him. Anger flared in me. How dare that little tart snub me. As she unbuckled his belt, I marched across the room and reached for her hair. His hand seized my wrist in an iron grip.

“Pig!” I spat and lapped at him.

He caught my other hand, his gaze implacable. His jean fastener popped and zipper rasped down. He stared me in the eye as the wet sound of suckling rose to my ears. I flicked my gaze down. My stomach lurched.

My submissive slave sucked on his cock. She had her lips wrapped around his surprising girth, her head bobbing. She nursed with noisy passion on him. What was going on here? Anger surged through me. I fought to break free of his grip.

He shoved me back.

I gasped as I stumbled and fell onto her bed. I landed on the mattress, shocked that he threw me back. He had even grabbed me. He stood there, so tall and resolute as my sex slave sucked on his cock.

“Stay there and watch,” he ordered, his voice cracking with command.

I gaped. This could not be happening. This boy could not be giving me orders or taking my slut away from me. I owned Susannah, and yet there she was sucking and slurping on his cock with such hunger. He didn’t even hold her to his dick.

He kept his hands away from her as he smiled at me. Her ass wiggled at me, reddened from the spankings I gave her. Pussy cream soaked her blonde bush and ran down her thighs as she nursed on his dick with such… passion.

She bobbed her head. She suckled on him with all her might I could tell that by how she quivered there. I could only lay here and… fume in shock at what was happening. This grew fury built and built in me as he smirked at me.

That disgusting boy smirked.

He gloated.

He had marched in here and took back his girlfriend without a fight. That wasn’t possible. How could a girl I had dominated turn on me? And one so submissive. So pliant. I had never made a girl into my slut so fast.

It had been easy.

She had embraced it like no other girl I had met. The others had been so… unsatisfying. They only pretended to submit. They eventually grew bored of it. My control over them slipped. Or, I let them go because they bored me with their fake servitude.

But Susannah wasn’t faked.

She served me.

So how could she be sucking his dick now. What was going on? This could not be right. It wasn’t right. I would not permit it to be right. I folded my arms beneath my breasts, regaining my composure as Zach groaned.

He rose towards his orgasm. He would soil her mouth with his seed. His face twisted with his pleasure. When men came, they became weak. That was when I would pounce and free my sex slave from whatever brutish hold he had on her.

“Yes,” he grunted as he erupted into her mouth.

I heard her swallowing. She gulped down his seed with hunger. Her hips wiggled back and forth as she swallowed every drop of jizz that he had. He grunted, his face twisting with the passion of this moment. With the pleasure of it.

He soiled her.

Ruined her with his passion.

My fury beat hotter and hotter in me. I ground my teeth together as I watched him trembling through his pleasure. He grunted, his eyes locked on me. They smirked. He abused my sex slave with his seed.

Juices dripped down her thighs. The whore was so wet for it. Such a horny slut. Maybe I had broken her too much. Unleashed a slut that I wasn’t prepared for. She wasn’t just a lesbian. She was bi. Pan. Willing to do anything.

I could use that.

“Damn,” he groaned as he spurted the last of his cum into her mouth. “That was amazing.”

I bolted from the bed and seized Susannah by the hair before he could react. I ripped my sex slave off his dick. She gasped as I spun her around and shoved her face into my shaved cunt. My breasts quivered as I shuddered here.

“Eat my cunt, slut!” I hissed. “Devour that pussy that you love!”

But she didn’t lick. She didn’t flick out her tongue and stroke through my flesh. I didn’t feel that wonderful delight of her tongue stroking through my folds. My brow furrowed in shock. What was going on here? Why wasn’t she devouring me?

I stared down at her in shock. Her blue eyes stared up at me. I ground my snatch on her mouth, waiting for her tongue to thrust into me, but she didn’t so much as move her lips. She didn’t fight me. Didn’t try to escape me.

But she didn’t lick me. Anger swelled in me.

“Lick you fucking whore!” I snarled at her. “Now! Or I’ll—”

“What?” demanded Zach as he pressed his cock into her butt-crack. Soaked in her saliva, he slid it down to her anal sheath with ease. “You’ll do what to her?”

I glared at him, the vein in my head ticking. “I’ll make her wish she never was born for defying me. I own her. She’s mine!”

“Who owns you, Susannah,” he said, his cock pushing on her asshole. “Who do you belong to?”

“You, Zach,” she breathed into my cunt. “Always you!”

My blood boiled.

“This bitch is mine, and I’ll rip out your fucking heart if you try to own her!” I screeched.

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