Three’s Company
I crawl towards the table, bare except for the collar around my throat. You direct me to climb onto the table. I lick my lips in anxious anticipation as to what might lay ahead. You order me to assume the Nadu position. I kneel on top of the table, facing my Master, my head held high and my eyes downcast, I spread my knees wide open, pushing my shoulders back while arching my back back slightly, my breasts thrust outward. I place my hands on my thighs, palms facing upward, waiting in supplication. He steps forward and slaps my breasts, first one and then the other. The outline of his fingers are visible instantly on my pale skin. I have no doubt this is only the beginning as the night is still young. The onslaught begins As his hands slap down on my bare breasts, the sound of flesh on flesh filling the room of onlookers. I struggle to maintain my position and not pull away, my instinct is to pull away, but at the same time, I also push my breasts forward, eager for the pain as my pleasure builds. His hands shoot forward and grab my nipples between his fingers. He twists hard, pulling them away from my body at the same time. I can’t help myself, a yelp poos out of my mouth. He raises an eyebrow at me. I know that look, it’s his ’Really? look. I close my mouth tight. Rookie mistake. He reaches down and grabs a clothes peg from beside the table. He again pulls my nipple out and at the furthest point he lets the clip close, right on the tip where it will hurt the most. As he releases that breast, he reaches instantly for the next clothes peg. He smiles as he grabs my other nipple and clamps it in the same way. I sit as still as I can but I feel my wetness growing. His Hand disappears again and reappears with a leather paddle in his hand. He rains down blows on me alternating between one breast and then the other. I feel myself rising up onto my knees. Leaning into the paddle. Savouring it’s burn. He places one hand on my head and shoves me back down to kneeling. He lays down the paddle and shoves two fingers into my cunt. What he finds there must please him as he smiles, withdraws them and slides them into my mouth to lick clean. He orders me to lean back and lie down. I don’t know what the night will hold but I can feel the tension of the onlookers, awaiting the next move.
He signals for someone to join us on stage. I recognise her face from being around the club, but this is the first time I’ve seen her on stage. My master grabs the step stool and places it at the top end of the table. Su Lee climbs the stairs and straddles me. She lowers her bare cunt onto my face, her ass in my eyeballs. I lick my lips. It’s been awhile since I’ve had the opportunity to eat another woman and I look forward to showing off my skills. I wrap my arms around her thighs and pull her closer. I begin to lap at her lips, darting my tongue only briefly inside of her, awaiting the swelling of her lips. I lightly flick my tongue over her clit, enjoying the momentary teasing. As I tighten my grip on her thighs, I really start to go to town, licking, sucking, nipping ever so slightly, enjoying the sounds emitting from Su Lee. I in crease my speed as well as my depth as I probe further inside of her, caressing her inside and out with my tongue. The taste of her is so sweet on my lips and tongue, I go into a feeding frenzy. Su Lee starts writhing above me.
I abruptly gasp as I feel a tongue dart into my cunt. It was unexpected, but the mouth on me is so warm and wet. It feel so good as it glides over my most sensitive areas. I feel my body trying to push down harder, to drive the tongue deeper. I feel pain as the slap makes contact with my breasts close to the clothes pegs. It serves its purpose and I set my attention back on the pussy sitting on my face. I dive in with renewed vigour but the tongue on my lips are really starting to drive me crazy. Whoever is down there has some serious skills of their own. I try to focus. I want to do a good job and nothing short of causing a few orgasms will please my Master. As I feel my own desire grow, I know I won’t be allowed release if I’ve not yet granted such pleasure to Su Lee. I dig in, driven by my own growing need. As I suck in her clit and lightly bite down, she screams as an orgasm rocks through her body and her spray comes flying out all over my face. This doesn’t deter me but only eggs me on for more. I shove my face deep into her pussy and as I feel her leg muscles start to tense again towards that moment of release, I feel another weight atop my body.
The mystery was solved quickly as I felt something slide onto my chest and my breasts squeezed tight together. I suspected that was my Master. He loves a good tit fuck. I smile to myself and refocus my efforts on Su Lee. She’s frantic now, bouncing up and down on my tongue and face I try to hold her near, but her orgasms are now coming thick and heavy. I’m so grateful as I can feel my own peak nearing and there’s no way I’m going to be allowed to come if she isn’t fully sated first. My tempo increases as her moaning becomes incoherent. As she comes hard yet again, spraying and drenching my whole face. She falls back on her heels, effectively blinding me, but I’m guessing she’s had enough. My attention shifts to the cock sliding between my breasts. With each thrust, the pegs jiggle causing small shockwaves of pain and pleasure to course through me. I buck blindly trying to get closer to the tongue invading my cunt while offering up myself to the man fucking my tits. He begins to speed up, a wicked self-satisfies smile spreads across my face. It won’t be long now. He’s really ramming himself enjoying the friction on the fly. I bite down on my lower lip as once again, I feel the tongue below perform a deep dive on me. Just as my back arches up, he drops my breasts and shoots his load all over my face to join the wetness already there. He sits back and returns to slapping my breasts. My lower body jerks under the weight of his body above me. I know I can’t hold off much longer. I begin to beg and plead. Please, pleases, please, sir, May I come please? Please May I come. I need to, please sir. My words spill over one another as I whimper and moan. My body jerking crazily, trying to hold back until I get permission to come. Then I hear it, the countdown begins. 5, 4, 3. I know that when he gets to zero, I will be allowed to come. The focus in my mind Ive been trying to hold onto so tightly, I release into the haze of subspace, feeling the pain as flesh hits flesh across my breasts. I let loose the grip Ive had on my lower body as it rides the tongue bringing me so much pleasure. Such amazing sensations. 2, 1, COME FOR ME BITCH, he commands and at that precise moment, he pulls off the clips and the tongue leaves me as a fist rams all the way into me. I scream as I buck the weight off my chest as my orgasm floods out of me, my spray shooting out at high speed. I feel my Master kneel up on his knees, and the room explodes into applause as my screams are still echoing around the room. As I fall back, I can almost picture him there, kneeling over me, hands in the air and accepting the appreciation of the audience. I softly whisper, thank you, sir, and I’m gone.