Ruby was driving very carefully round to Sir’s house. She was driving more carefully than normal for three very good reasons; the first was that under her long winter coat she wasn’t wearing very much and didn’t fancy having to explain that after an accident, the second reason was that she was really looking forward to seeing Sir today but didn’t want to seem too keen (she liked teasing him and he loved her bratty side). The third and final reason – also the more pressing – was that Sir had made her put in the remote-control egg before she had set off, and it was pulsing away inside her soaking pussy.
She drove carefully around the corner and pulled up around her Sir’s house. She stepped out of the car carefully, stepping onto the pavement in the red stiletto heels she loved so much. The coat flapped open slightly and exposed her bare legs reaching all the way up to the lacy panties that covered her freshly shaven pussy. She hurriedly pulled her coat closed, not wanting to give the neighbours too much of an eyeful. Slowly, she walked up the drive to the front door; she tried to look calm and composed but inside, her heart was beating as fast as a hummingbird.
She knocked on the door and waited for what seemed like an eternity before Nick (her Sir) opened the door.
“Hello Sir” she smiled. “May I come in?”
“Of course you can Ruby” his soft voice came. “Just as soon as you take off that coat.”
She blinked, staring at him with wide eyes. She looked up and down the street; there were so many houses with very big windows. But she knew better, than to disobey Sir. She slowly undid the buckle that held the coat together at the front and slid it down her shoulders to stand almost naked in front of his house. She felt that familiar tingle starting her belly as his eyes roamed over her. She knew he loved how she looked – he often told her that her height of four-foot ten inches was perfect, as it made her easy to lift and position when and how he wanted her. Her gorgeous 34D sized breasts filled the red lacy bra, and she knew that he was admiring the matching red lacy panties she wore. She had picked these because they came undone via strings at the side which gave him easy access. She also knew just how slick the front of her panties looked, thanks to how wet the egg had made her – a low enough setting to tease but not enough to let her peak.
She looked up at him, six-foot-tall, dark hair and that cheeky mischievous smile he always seemed to have around her and asked to be let in. He reached out and grabbed her arm pulling her into the house, spinning her round and pressing her face first against the wall in his entrance hall. Her breath rushed out of her as she felt his weight pin her there, the paint cool against her skin as one of his hands gripped her throat and the other slid inside her panties with the door still wide open. She moaned loudly as his fingers roughly teased her clit – his other fingers gently squeezing her throat as she felt him kiss the top of her head.
He stepped away leaving her leaning against the wall gasping for breath and craving more. He picked up the collar and leash from the table next to her and fastened it around her neck; then tugging on the leash, lead her through to his study.
“Kneel beside the desk slut. I have some work I must finish. “
“But Sir…? She whined.
“Yes Princess?” His voice was dangerously low...
“I… Please… I need to cum…”
She looked at him with those big eyes. She knew just how appealing he found that wide-eyed innocent look and she knew what his response was likely to be. Today however, he surprised her. He grabbed her and threw her face down over his desk, wrenching her arms behind her back and grabbing the new sleeves he had purchased slipped them over her forearms. They locked her arms together helplessly behind her back.
“Sir…” She squealed…
Grabbing something else from his drawer her slipped it in her mouth as she tried to protest. The large O gag stretched her mouth open, leaving her staring with shocked wide eyes – almost as wide as the gag. He pulled her off the desk then shoved her petite, curvy body under the desk. She crouched and watched as he stepped out of his trousers, then his boxers, leaving his nice thick cock swinging in front of her face.
“I’m going to get my work done – if you want any orgasms at all today you will make sure that my cock stays hard the entire time slut.”
She watched as he sat down and spread his legs then leaned forwards, slipping the gag around his cock and swallowing it down. He reached down and grabbed a handful of that dark hair and rammed his cock deeper. He loved hearing her struggle on his thick length. As he returned to his work she sucked on his cock to the best of her abilities – ducking her head up and down on his shaft. It was difficult with her arms tied behind her back and trapped under the desk but as he worked she was able to keep him hard for however long it took. After what felt like an eternity, she felt his chair roll back and he helped her up.
After so long her legs were shaky but he lifted her small form easily, throwing her down over the desk again. He kicked her legs wide apart and slapped her ass as hard as he could. She whimpered around the gag in her mouth as she felt his fingers quickly undo the strings at the side of her panties and pull them off. There was no gentleness to his touch now and he slapped her ass again. She heard the click of a camera and knew he was enjoying the sight of his crimson hand print on her soft skin. She felt him move and then suddenly the egg in her soaked pussy throbbed with a renewed energy.
“If you can push that egg out in the next two minutes slut, I’m going to give you a night you will never forget. If you don’t...”
She heard the threat there – it wasn’t the sort of threat that meant he would hurt her – more of a threat that he wouldn’t. Ruby was a bratty little masochist who loved the rough play with her Sir. When he was nice he was Sir – right now he was definitely Sir. She started rocking her hips slightly and tensing her muscles clamping down. She’d had a lot of practice with this and knew she could get it out – the question would be, could she do it in time?
She saw him come around the other side of the desk in front of her. He took a giant handful of her hair and roughly guided his cock back into her mouth. Holding her head tightly he started to face-fuck her. She felt his cock forced to the back of her throat and as she writhed and struggled on the desk, she heard his growl of enjoyment. He slammed his cock back and forth until she was seeing stars and a pool of her own saliva was under her chin. The egg suddenly slid free and fell buzzing to the floor with a pop. In an instant, he was gone from her mouth and before she knew what was happening, his full thick length was buried in her tight pussy. She squealed around the gag – glad for how wet the egg and play had gotten her – as he fucked her hard and fast with little patience or mercy. She was his fuck toy, something for him to take his pleasure from and use, and on occasions like today – she loved every minute of it.
She felt him drawing himself all the way out before slamming back in. She knew she would have bruises on the fronts of her thighs from the desk but also knew that they wouldn’t be the only ones by the end of tonight. He set a furious pace – her cock sucking skills had obviously done their work because he only ever fucked her this hard when he was desperately horny. She felt him slam against her over and over again, her breathing was hard and she could hear him as well – breathing in snatched gasps as he forced his thick length deep into her over and over. She felt his weight over her, pinning her to the desk and his forearm snake around her neck pulling her small form into him, choking her again as he ground his cock deep inside her... she felt his other hand release the gag and pull it away and knew from past experiences exactly what is was her Sir wanted...
“Please Sir... fill my slutty cunt with your cum Sir... Use me, fill me and make me yours.”
She felt his teeth sink into her neck at the back, hard enough to mark but not to break the skin, felt his hips roll in a snakelike fashion as it thrust his cock so deep within her then the familiar sensation of his thick shaft pulsing and the splash of the streams of cum filling her pussy. She came hard. Her cunt tightening around his cock, milking it, knowing she was in trouble, knowing that she wasn’t supposed to cum yet but loving the intensity of her orgasm as well as the knowledge of what it would cost her soon. She flopped helplessly on the desk, his cock still pulsing and throbbing inside her as he filled her up. Her own orgasm still burning through her as she lay defenceless on the desk, arms strapped behind her.
Finally, he was still. She lay, feeling their warmth together, his breath and then lightest of kisses on her neck as he reassured her. She felt him slowly withdrawing from inside her, and already felt the sad emptiness that she ached to have filled again by her Sir again. She felt the wetness drip down her thighs and knew she would be leaving a puddle by her Sir’s desk again. She stood on shaky legs and turned around, perching her ass on the edge of the desk to help her stay upright (her tiptoes only just touched the floor at this angle). She tilted her head up and was rewarded with a long deep kiss from her Sir.
“I’m sorry Sir... I didn’t mean to.”
“I know princess, don’t worry – we will fix it in the usual way.”
Her Sir carefully I did the sleeves pinning her arms and smiled that knowing smile… the one that said he realised she enjoyed the punishments as much as the sex sometimes, but that because he was a nice Sir he didn’t mind – and lifted her up, half carrying her on shaky legs upstairs to the bedroom. Once in the room, he pulled the quilt off the bed to the floor and pushed her onto the bed.
“Face down, ass up, hands between your ankles. You know the position.” Nick barked at her and she quickly slid into that position. She heard him open the wardrobe and clink of something metal. She sensed more than felt, him kneel behind her, and lay something heavy on the bed. She knew what he had removed. It was the spreader bar – cuffs at either end for her ankles with a pair of cuffs in the middle for her wrists; keeping her in this position and helpless. She didn’t resist as her Sir fastened her into them and made sure they were secure.
She felt the tips of his fingers trace down her thighs and shivered as the goosebumps broke out across her skin. She heard him taking more things out of the wardrobe and knew what was coming. She was still so wet from the fucking, and had her Sir’s cum still dripping from her spread pussy. The bar spreading her legs also kept her open. Hence, the full load was slowly dripping out of her. So distracted was she at the cum that she was completely unprepared when the paddle came down on her ass for the first time making a short shriek escape her lips.
Sir slammed the paddle down on her ass hard. She loved the sound it made, the sting as it hit and then warmth that followed. She bit down on the bedsheet as he rained blows down on her unprotected ass. Her gasps every time he struck, slightly harder than the previous strokes, excited her Sir. She felt the sudden absence of blows keenly as he stopped, and she wondered what would come next. She knew better than to ask and waited patiently – wishing she still had the egg in. She heard the cane swish through the air and tensed up involuntarily. She felt it ship through the air just above her and knew Sir was teasing. He traced the tip over her ass and then his hand slammed down into her ass. He didn’t use the cane, but simply continued to spank her bare ass. Soon, she knew it was glowing prettily – just the way Sir liked it.
“I didn’t use the cane today because I have a surprise for you tonight.”
She wasn’t surprised when she felt the cool drip of lube onto her tight little ass, and wiggled it appreciatively to her Sir. She felt his fingers teasing her, spreading the lube and felt him climb up to kneel on the bed over her. She felt the head of his hard cock push against her tight little asshole and relaxed. He pushed his way down and into her. Uncomfortably stretching her to begin with, as his thick cock penetrated her slowly. She let out a low and guttural groan as she felt his thickness spread her and fill her utterly. As always, it took him a bit of careful work to get himself inside her but she felt so full and could feel his balls resting against her ass. She tensed her ass and listened to him groan, loving how she could tease him even restrained like this. Moments later she realised her mistake as he pulled back a bit then forced his cock even deeper into her, pushing her down on to the bed hard.
He had firm hold on her and was pushing her down into the bed in this submissive position. His cock rocking back and forth as she loosened slightly, taking his cock easier in and out of her ass. He fucked her ass slowly to start with, letting her get used to it again but soon he picked up pace and forcefulness. With his cock slamming down into her, she could feel herself on the edge of another orgasm, she had only ever cum twice from a cock in her ass and couldn’t believe she was so close again...
“Please Sir... I’m going to cum.”
“Do it.”
Two simple words and she exploded under him. Restrained and pinned the way she was, she couldn’t do much but thrash against the bar and cuffs as she screamed out the orgasm ripping through her... As she came, she felt her Sir slip out of her ass gently... she knew that he wasn’t quite there yet, every subsequent orgasm for him took a little longer – one of the reasons she loved their longer sessions.
She heard him leave the room and the shower start in the en-suite, he came back and slowly undid the buckles releasing her and letting her stand up. She slid off the bed and he removed her bra. Within seconds she was totally naked and followed him into the large shower cubicle. She loved this shower it was enormous with lots of different jets. She felt her Sir start to soap her shoulders and sighed. When he was nice like this, it meant he had an epic night planned. She knew it was games night with his friends and that she was to be part of the entertainment but she didn’t know the details yet. Clean and fresh, he pushed her to her knees and guided her mouth to his waiting cock. She played within his balls gently as she put every ounce of skill she had into working the length of his cock. Swirling her tongue around the head, sucking gently, throating his length, she felt his thighs tense as she gripped him for balance and bobbed her head faster. “Good girl.” Was all she heard then his thick seed flooded her mouth. With practiced ease she swallowed it all down, then stood to cuddle him.
They stood in the pouring water for a while, holding each other close, she melted against him as his fingers slowly teased the back on her neck. She loved the sensations of his firm fingers caressing her skin at the best of times – on the back of her neck just made her his. Finally, and almost reluctantly, she felt him pull away slightly. He leaned down to kiss her then led her out of the shower. They dried and walked through to the master bedroom. There on the bed was a light summer dress. Designed to show off her amazing breasts and sexy bum. There was nothing else.
“This is all you will wear tonight Princess.”, he said with that signature cheeky smile.
“Apart from one other thing but you will only get that later.”
She was burning with curiosity now but knew that he was enjoying himself too much to tell her anything else. She slipped into the dress and followed him downstairs. He kissed her softly and she sat down on the sofa in the lounge watching him wander into the kitchen humming to himself. Through the open door, she heard the gentle flattering of pots and pans as he grabbed things to make them food. They had an hour or two she guessed, before his friends arrived to relax so she flicked the tv on and curled up feeling content. A few minutes later, he was back with a glass of water for her – he knew she would want to keep a clear head for later.
Soon, the delicious smells started to drift through from the kitchen and she could feel her mouth-watering. She hadn’t realised how hungry the last session had made her, and couldn’t wait to eat. She turned the TV off and walked through to the kitchen glass in hand. She stood in the doorway watching her Sir cook and smiled. He turned, saw her and smiled back. Dipped the spoon in the sauce and brought it over for her to try. It was yummy. He started to serve it up and with a nudge of his hip against her sent her back through the door to the table. They sat and ate and chatted about nothing in particular, all the while in her stomach the butterflies started to grow. She didn’t know what her Sir had planned for her tonight, but she knew it would be filthy, horny and naughty. They finished and she washed up quickly whilst her Sir started to prepare things for the evening. Drinks were out on ice, snacks prepared and the table set up with poker cards and chips. He then vanished upstairs before reappearing with a small bag.
“Tonight Princess, we are going to play poker for about three hours... during the first hour you will be kneeling off to one side on the cushions I put down. Every time someone wins a hand, they will get to have your exquisite mouth sucking them off until the end of the next hand. If they cum, you will swallow it all. The second and third hours will happen as and how I choose… although, I do have some plans in mind. You will also be wearing this...”
As he said that, her Sir pulled out a full hood - not just a blindfold, but something that would cover her whole head... it had holes for her mouth and nose, but she would be totally sealed away inside. She felt herself getting really wet now just imagining what was going to happen tonight. She walked over to her Sir and let him check the hood fit okay. Once it was over her head and she was enveloped in the darkness she felt incredibly turned on. The sound of her Sir’s voice was muffled but she could breath and she liked how it felt to be so cut off – only able to concentrate on one thing. She felt her Sir tighten the straps to keep it in place then felt him lift her. She stayed still, it was a strange sensation to be unable to see anything or really hear anything and be moved so purposefully.
She felt him carefully lower her down onto the cushions, and sat down on her bottom waiting. She knew it wouldn’t be long until people arrived. She could hear very faint movements around the room as her Sir finished getting things ready. Even through the hood she could hear the sound of the doorbell go and felt her pussy contract involuntarily. She heard muddled voices and from the tone she knew they had spotted her. She thought she could make out three or four different voices... possibly five, but she wasn’t totally sure.
She heard bottles being opened, the sounds of chairs scraping across the floor. She reached down between her legs to touch her very wet pussy – Sir hadn’t said she couldn’t – surely it was fine. It felt so good. Suddenly she was aware of total silence and froze. There came the sound of a single set of footsteps coming towards her then her arms were firmly taken, put behind her back and her wrists cuffed into place. She sensed someone leaning closer, then her Sir’s calm voice came, telling her that wasn’t allowed until later. She let out a little moan as she heard him leave. Soon, she could tell Sir was explaining the rules and then the game began in earnest. She heard the laughter and the chatter from the table and then heard someone swear loudly and laughter from the rest – someone must have won a hand. She opened her mouth and waited – shifting quickly from her bum up onto her knees. She heard the chairs scrape and the sound of softer footsteps.
She tried to think about Sir’s friends – this was someone smaller and lighter than Sir. She knew Alex and John were smaller. A long thin cock slid past her lips and she knew it was John. Alex had quite a small cock, but the most talented tongue in the world. She wrapped her lips round John’s cock and went to work bobbing her head. The soft mumbled sounds that she thought came from him made her pussy ache for some attention. She wasn’t sure how long she was sucking his cock for, but suddenly he pulled back – she had missed what happened, but obviously someone new had won. A thick cock entered her mouth, and she instantly knew it was her Sir. She wrapped her lips round and sucked greedily on the cock – she loved his hard cock. She loved the taste and the feel of it. She bobbed her head back and forth and swirled her tongue up and down its length, she knew he loved the noises she made so she forced her head further down its length until she struggled with it.
All too soon, someone came over to replace her Sir but she wanted to make him proud, so she went to work on this cock inside her mouth. She could tell this person was getting close from the jerky movements of his hips and guessed it was Thomas – as he never lasted very long in her mouth. By now, she was sure the cushion under her was soaked from how wet she was from sucking all these cocks. One after another came and filled her mouth, only to leave moments later. Her jaw was just starting to ache when she heard them call for a break. She sagged down slightly into the cushion – imperceptibly (or so she hoped) rubbing her soaking pussy against the material.
Moments later, she felt several sets of hands lift her up – she let out a low moan of frustration before she felt herself lowered onto a cool table surface. She guessed it was the space table. A blanket was pushed under her and she lay on her back, knees at the edge dangling down. Her wrists were uncuffed then fastened and spread onto the table legs. She lay on the table, exposed, hooded and helpless, as pairs of hands roamed her dress covered body. She felt her neck stroked and knew it was Sir. Fingers roughly pinched her nipples and squeezed her breasts. Finger tips teased her pussy inflaming her further before they all withdrew. Apart from Sir, who leaned down to whisper in her ear that for the next hour if she could cum she should.
She heard the play resume and wondered what Sir had planned for this hour. She needn’t have worried because after what seemed like a very quick hand, she felt a tongue she recognised on her clit. She let out a little squeal of joy as Alex’s tongue drove her instantly wild. Something about his technique just hit every nerve in the right order. Luckily for her, the next hand seemed quite drawn out, she felt herself rise closer and closer, praying the hand continued until she orgasmed. She squirted as she came so hard, soaking the blanket and probably Alex as well, as her legs shot out straight at the intensity of her orgasm. She flopped down on the table after her sudden peak – she had needed that moment. Later, another tongue was on her clit, urging her back towards that moment of ecstasy as it circled her little button. She whimpered as she climbed towards another orgasm but this one was cut off by the end of a hand. Her hands tightened into fists as she thrashed on the table – another tongue replaced that, and then another… each time now though, they drove her close to the edge but she couldn’t quite get there before they took a break and swapped. She was whimpering constantly now, bucking her hips, squeezing her legs together for the pressure between tongues. She needed to cum again so bad. Suddenly Alex was back. She bit her lip as his tongue pushed her quickly towards another peak. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in. Just when she heard her Sir call a half she exploded again. This time, all the more intense for an hour of edging.
She lay exhausted on the table now as she heard movement around her. She thought she could hear the rustle of clothing but through the hood it was tricky to make out. She felt the many hands lifting and positioning her on the table. This time she was face down, hips on the edge, feet just touching the floor – her arms still cuffed to the legs opposite. She knew she was in this position to be fucked and spread her legs as wide as she could. She heard them return to the table and start to play. Gone was the slightly joking attitude from earlier... she could tell they were getting competitive now that her pussy was available to fuck.
She heard cursing and a mock cheer from someone at the table, heard someone approaching and wiggled her bum.
“If she wiggles her ass at you mate, she really wants you to spank it as you fuck her.” She heard her Sir call out. He was so good to her.
She felt someone’s hand stroke slowly over her ass before lifting the dress – she felt the dress flipped up and shoved into a bunch around her waist. She felt the warmth of someone’s legs against the backs of hers and the hardness of his cock (condom covered of course – only Sir got to fill her with cum). In seconds, she felt him push into her – he was nice and thick and fairly long, as he pushed his full length into her, he started to spank her ass – quite gently, like he was scared of hurting her so she tried to wiggle her ass a bit to encourage him more. She was rewarded with harder spanking and the movement of his hard cock inside her very wet hole. She moaned, as he fucked her but realised Sir hadn’t told her if she could cum. She gasped as she felt the guy’s fingers dig into her hips giving him more leverage to pound her.
“Siiiiiiirrrrrr?” She wailed out a plaintive question as she was pushed hard against the table again.
“Cum when you need to Princess – good girl.”
She exploded, cuming hard on the pounding cock. Flopping bonelessly on the table afterwards as she felt the guy withdraw – she was fairly sure he hadn’t cum yet. Suddenly he was replaced – someone thicker but shorter – she tried to recall who it was, but in a heartbeat, she didn’t care. All she could think about was the cocks filling her over and over – using her little fuck-hole, making her cum and explode again and again. She lost track of the number of orgasms that tore her apart as she lay helplessly there. Cock after cock, and only one of them came whilst he was inside her. She heard her Sir call an end to the proceedings and she was helped, shaking down from the table and put carefully into a kneeling position on the cushion again. She heard moans from around her, and listening carefully – she realised she was surrounded by men stroking their hard cocks. She knelt there and felt someone left the dress up and over her hooded head. She lifted her arms obediently to help and then waited. She didn’t have to wait long before she felt the first blast of cum explode across her chin, neck and breasts. It was as if that one had opened the floodgates and she felt herself being covered head to foot in streams of sticky cum. Eventually it stopped. She knelt there, aching inside and out, exhausted and so happy as she heard people dressing and leaving. Each person came and whispered thank you in her covered ear before they left leaving her alone with Sir. She felt him slowly undoing the buckles and as the hood cane off she half closed her eyes against the light – Sir had dimmed them for her but it was still quite bright. She looked down to see her whole body covered in cum. She smiled as her Sir passed her an enormous, very soft towel that she wrapped around herself.
“Go get washed up Princess – I’ll join you shortly after I’ve tidied up and then we can discuss what’s next.
Stumbling slightly on unsteady legs she made her way back upstairs to the shower and slowly stepped in, letting it wash all the sticky mess off her skin. Carefully she washed her hair, aware that she was covered at the ends – luckily, the hood had protected most of her hair. She was still incredibly horny and contemplated reaching down to tease her clit, but aware that Sir had more plans for her – she resisted.
She heard the bathroom door open and called out, asking if her Sir had come to wash her back for her. With the soap still in her eyes, she couldn’t see properly but she heard the shower door open and someone enter – it didn’t sound quite right, she tried to clear her eyes only to feel a very familiar set of breasts press against her, and delicate fingers reach around to stroke her clit.
“Willow!” She squealed and then moaned as her naughty friends’ fingers expertly teased her clit. “Did Sir plan this?”
“Oh this is just the start Diamond... Sir sent me some photos earlier of what you got up to, and told me his plans for you tonight, and I asked if I could be involved. He said yes – such a nice Sir.” Ruby always smiled when Willow called her Diamond. When Sir and she had started looking for the right female playmate for her, they hadn’t used their real names to be safe – but as a joke, Sir had put her down as Diamond – small but perfectly formed, tiny but valuable – and a precious stone, like her actual name. Willow had stood out a mile as intelligent and gorgeous, and even when she found out her real name, liked to still call her Diamond.
Ruby felt Willow slip her fingers inside her and moaned softly again as the warm shower water washed her clean. She was going to cum soon. “Please Willow... Can I cum?”
“Not quite yet... hold on until I say Diamond.”
Willow was using both hands on her now, one hand teasing her clit, whilst the other dipped in and out of her tight pussy. She felt her legs shaking, and was glad Willow was there to help her stay upright. “Please.”, she whispered. She was so close it hurt. When she saw Willow nod, she exploded and squirted all over her fingers. This was something new, and she didn’t do it all the time, Sir had discovered that he could make her squirt and the last time she, Willow and Sir had played, he had taught Willow how to make her do it as well.
Her legs were shaking too much now and Willow carefully sat down in the shower pulling her across her legs. Sir and Willow loved how petite she was – though Willow was only five-foot six, not like Sir’s six foot, her breasts were a little bigger than Ruby’s – and she loved playing with them. Whilst she thought about it, she leaned forwards and latched her lips around Willow’s nipples sucking and teasing it gently with her tongue – now it was Willow’s turn to moan in pleasure. Ruby reached down to stroke her fingers over Willow’s little pussy, easily finding her engorged clit and circling it with her finger tip.
She looked up at Willow staring down at her, and slowly pushed two fingers inside her. She watched Willow’s sparkling eyes close in pleasure as she leaned her fiery red hair back against the shower wall. Ruby slowly finger fucked Willow until she could hear her breath – deep and slow start to speed up, she leaned forwards to suck on her breasts, switching between them as she pumped her fingers in and out of her, curling them slightly to rub all the right places inside her, that she knew Willow loved.
Willow’s eyes snapped open, she stood quickly and turned the shower off, then half lifted – half dragged Ruby to her feet. Ruby could tell how horny Willow was now – she only got this rough when she was really turned on. Willow grabbed a couple of towels and wrapped them both before pulling her unrealistic friend through to the spare bedroom. She shoved Ruby to the middle of the bed, then quickly straddled Ruby’s face, lowering her pussy down on to her mouth.
“Eat my cunt, you naughty little slut.”
Ruby obeyed instantly – she loved it when Willow was bossy – it made her even hornier. She licked and sucked on her pussy, knowing how turned on she was, and it wasn’t long before she heard Willow’s little wail, that signified that she was cuming. It was obviously a good one, as Willow flopped off her softly after and lay on the bed trembling.
“So this is where you’re both hiding...” Sir’s slightly stern voice filled the room. “Willow I told you to come up here and speed her up, not play with her.”
“Sorry Sir.” She said with downcast eyes.
Ruby watched as her Sir walked over and gripped one of Willow’s legs, she watched as he flipped willow onto her belly, pulled her towards him and slammed his hand down on her ass hard several times.
“Now sluts, get dry and get sorted. In my room there are two long coats on the bed. Those, and the heels are all you’re allowed to wear. I expect you dry, prepared and downstairs in thirty minutes or tonight doesn’t happen. And that would make me very disappointed.”
“Sorry Sir/Yes Sir”, came the chorused replies, as he left the room.
Willow got an attack of the giggles as she helped Ruby up and off the bed, and they rushed through to the bedroom, still drying themselves as they ran. In the bedroom, were two new sets of heels. Red for Ruby, and black for Willow. There were two matching long coats with wrap around buckles. The two sluts sat down and sorted each other’s hair quickly drying it, they added little bits of make-up, then with a little kiss – each put on the coats and heels and made their way downstairs.
Nick was waiting, sat on the sofa with one of the videos the three of them had filmed together, playing on the TV. It had just reached the point where Nick had been taking Willow’s virgin ass for the first time, with his thick cock and the look on her face was so hot. Ruby loved it.
Nick paused the film and stood smiling at both of them. He grabbed his keys from the tray beside the door and led them out to the car. He had chosen an estate car when buying a new one, almost purely for the large boot space.
“Princess... Kitten...” (his pet name for Willow) “You’re both sitting in the back, you may play with each other – there are little vibes in your coat pockets, but you must not cum until I give permission tonight.”
“Yes Sir” came the replies, and they slipped into the back seat whilst Sir put a bag in the boot. Ruby and Willow undid the bottom buckles on their coats and spread them open, siting as close to eat other as they could, then pulled out the vibes and started by teasing their own pussies with them. Nick sat down, started the engine and drove off. As he drove through town, the two women were beginning to moan as the vibes got them closer and closer.
“Stop playing for now sluts... just kissing and playing with each other’s tits.” Nick was watching them in the mirror and had been serious about them not cuming until he gave permission.
Obediently they turned the vibes off, and Ruby leaned over, tilting her head up. Willow gripped her throat and Ruby almost came on the spot… she was that turned on. Willow’s kisses were soft in comparison with the grip she had on her throat, and they lost themselves in each other. Suddenly, they were jolted out of their lust by the car pulling to a slightly abrupt halt. They looked out to see a car park in the dark. Looking around, Ruby realised it was the car park half way up a hill, near one of her favourite walking spots. There were a few cars already there, which was strange given the time of night and she wondered what her Sir was up to.
“Out of the car and round to the boot ladies.”
Sir was smiling that wicked horny grin he got as they slid out of the car and walked around. “I’ve arranged for a number of people to come and visit us here tonight. Ruby... you are going to lie on your back at the edge of the boot, whilst Willow – you bend over at the waist. You’re going to be very very fucked by the end of tonight.”
Willow and Ruby exchanged a look, nervous and horny at the same time. Nick opened the boot to reveal that he had padded it with blankets. He put the seats down in front of them and flicked on the lights. He helped them strip off their coats and as he helped them into position. Ruby heard car doors opening and closing. She lay on her back and spread her legs, as she watched shadowy figures move across the car park towards their car. Then Nick slid in the passenger doors and blindfolded her and Willow. She was so horny now, waiting to see what happened next. She trusted her Sir to keep them safe.
She started to play with her nipples as she heard Sir’s distinctive voice saying they could eat or finger them gently to start with. Instantly, she felt hands stroking her legs – at least three pairs she thought, and then two fingers slipped inside her very wet cunt. She heard Willow moan, and knew that she was getting some attention as well. Blindfolded, she could see nothing but she could hear the comments; gorgeous, naughty, slut, so wet, so tight, beautiful... all the comments kept coming from the flattering to the filthy, as fingers teased her skin and slowly played with her clit and pussy. She felt someone climb in the passenger doors and reach to start playing with her nipples. She was moaning louder now, and knew she was going to cum soon. She didn’t hold back – Sir had a rule for public sex like this – she was to cum as often, and as hard, as she could.
As she whimpered out her first orgasm, she heard Willow whispering the word ‘fuck’ over and over and the sounds of someone finger fucking her a little rougher. She felt Willow’s questing hand reach out and grab her hand, then tighten convulsively as she came. Willow’s orgasm set her off next and she came hard on the fingers, pushing in and out of her pussy.
“Who’d like to fuck one of my sluts first?” She heard Nick ask... “You got condoms?”
“Go for it then mate.”
She tensed up – who was getting the cock first? She heard a deep grunt and then a low groan from Willow – the sound she made when someone’s thick cock was buried in her and knew Willow was getting fucked. The car started rocking slightly as the guy was slamming his cock in and out of Willow’s delicious hole. She felt Willow’s hand tighten again around hers and knew she was cuming. The fingers still teasing her withdrew, and he next thing she knew she felt a cock head rub up and down her slit, and then enter her slowly. It felt nearly as big as Sir, and Ruby whimpered as it filled her. She was so horny, it only took three or four thrusts before she was cuming again. She felt someone moving near her head, a cock pressed to her lips – the angle wasn’t great, but she wrapped her lips around the head and teased it, sucking and swirling her tongue around it, as it slowly fucked her mouth.
She heard and felt the guy fucking Willow speed up as the car shook and her body rocked in time, then a low groan – Willow squeezed her hand again, and she knew the guy inside her best friend had just cum. She tried to focus on everything happening, but the cock in her pussy pushed her to orgasm again. Her legs felt like jelly – she knew she wouldn’t be walking any time soon. She was flopped in the boot as she felt the guy inside her pulse and swell – his cock throbbing, as he exploded inside the condom. She felt him withdraw, and suddenly felt empty. That feeling didn’t last long as another cock almost instantly slammed into her hole – this guy was smaller but rougher – pounding away hard at her little pussy like a jack hammer; if he’d been any bigger he would have hurt her, but just as he was it set a nice pace, and within moments she was whimpering her orgasm around the cock in her mouth. She felt the guy move out of her mouth, and slide out the car then someone else replaced him. She guessed from the muffled sounds from Willow, that she was sucking cock as well.
After about her fourth or fifth cock that pounded her hole, she lost count of the number of times she had cum. She had tasted condoms on a couple of the cocks she had sucked, so she knew some guys where having two goes, but she and Willow were used hard and constantly for what felt like a couple of hours. Just as she was starting to feel like she couldn’t take any more, that she was getting too sore, she heard Sir call a halt to it. She heard some groans of disappointment but heard Sir thank everyone and tell them that he was sure they would be back again. She felt the hands (and cocks) withdraw from her and Willow, heard Willow’s soft groan of pleasure and aching pain and felt the same. It felt so good but she ached now. She felt her blindfold removed – looking over, she saw Willow looking a sweaty dazed mess, and knew she must look the same. She couldn’t move, could barely think, but Willow leaned over and kissed her softly. “Your Sir is the best – I couldn’t take any more then... God, but that was good.”
Ruby couldn’t speak – just managed a little nod and smile. Sir came back, and put the car seats up. He helped Willow to her feet and staggered her round until she half fell – half sat in the car back seat. Then he came back for her. This was one of the times she loved being so tiny. Her Sir lifted her aching body as easily as he would a child. He carried her round and sat her down with Willow in the back seats. They were both naked, but he covered them with the coats and some of the less wet blankets from the boot, then carefully drove them home. It didn’t take long to get home but by the time he pulled into the drive they felt a bit better. Nick helped them inside, wrapped in their blankets and coats and they flopped down on the sofa tonight. She watched as Nick made her a Malibu and and made Willow an archers and lemonade, then he played the previously paused TV of his first ass fuck of Willow and disappeared upstairs. Moments later (even over the pain and pleasure filled groans of Willow on the TV screen), she heard the sounds of his giant hot tub being filled with water.
She snuggled in against Willow, and lifted her head. Willow knew what she was doing. “You’re insatiable little Diamond.” She whispered as she kissed her softly. They cuddled next to each other, kissing gently, as the filthy sounds on the TV continued. Ruby could feel her aching pussy still wanting a bit more attention. She reached out to gently stroke Willow’s clit, as Willow’s own fingers teased her. It was soft and slow now, gently teasing all the right spots as they relaxed into each other. A light cough brought them back to their surroundings in time to see Sir stood naked and hard in front of them.
“Bath time girls.”, he said with a smile, and they made their way slowly up the stairs. Sir had an enormous jacuzzi in the Master en-suite bathroom, and it fit all three of them comfortably. Once in the bath, Ruby half sat – half floated, in the warm bubbling water and smiled as Sir pulled Willow onto his lap. She straddled him, facing him, and Ruby watched as he guided his cock in to her best friend. She saw Willow’s eyes widen slightly, and reached down to tease herself as her friend rode her Sir’s thick cock. There was none of the urgency or roughness from earlier now, just a slow and steady movement up and down his shaft as they kissed. She saw Sir reach out for her and let herself be pulled through the water. Sir turned, and she kissed him gently, reaching out to pinch Willow’s nipples. She saw Willow snake her arms around Sir’s neck, and rest her forehead on his shoulder, then watched as Willow shuddered and shook as a slow orgasm rippled through her. Sir gently slid Willow off, and let her sit back floating, relaxing in the warm water. The next thing Ruby knew Sir was inside her again. It was the same slow fucking that he had just given Willow but there was a bit more urgency now. She knew how super horny he had to be after tonight, and that he had been saving his cum to spill inside her. She bounced up and down on his cock, feeling it fill her entirety and just as she came, she felt his cock swell up even bigger. Then, the sensation of his cum pulsing deep inside her pussy. She wrapped her arms around him and held him tight, feeling him fill her completely.
They stayed there for a while, entwined. Willow slid closer, and Sir put one arm around her, Willow snuggled into his side whilst Ruby lay straddling him, cuddled on his chest. She lost track of how long she had been there, she might even have fallen asleep for a little bit, because the next thing she knew – Sir was lifting her, helping her and Willow dry and then they all slipped into Sir’s giant bed… curled up, and fell into a long, deep and satisfied sleep… |
