Cara

Wanting and Refusing to Believe!

The unknown woman found my aching clitoris as it yielded to her touch, wriggling out of its hiding place. It was rewarded by the sweet throbs of a vibrator placed directly over the tiny button. I moaned, trying to grind myself against the small butterfly. I was opening under this woman's will like the petals of a flower. How long before I was hers?

Nameless hands rubbed a dildo between my tender cheeks, in a silent intimadation of its size and girth. The softest tongue I had ever encountered licked my pale shoulders. I felt nips and kisses, vieing for my senses. Whoever she was, she knew how to tease me. How did this stranger know how to make me want her even though I had no clue who she was? I sighed in frustration.

Caressing fingers in my wide open cunt were replaced by the bulbous head of the big dildo. Moaning, I wanted her to thrust it deeply into me. She worked the massive tool up into my vagina, slowly and with infinite skill. I felt my quaking pussy accept its full length and I wanted more. I wanted her to fuck me...

"Ahhhnnng!" I half moaned and half screamed. The vibrations on my clit were getting to me, teasing me towards the edge of utter oblivion.

"More, please more," I cried, "Fuck this slave, use her, pound her! Please!"
 
The Duchess

I silently grinned behind her back as I rose my upper body. Still leaning on my hands, over her, I closed my eyes, feeling the sensation of fucking this delightful young slave.. She would be broken tonight, a fully education love slave before I would step out this door.

With my head thrown back I began pulling the shaft out her slowly.. and back in again, all of it.. slowly building up a pace. My hips stopped against her ass cheeks with every thrust.. more forceful with every thrust..

I looked down, seeing the dildo come out of her pussy, drenched in her juices, seeing it being devoured over and over again.. I moaned deeply and looked at Mr Z.. my eyes and mouth slightly opened. I licked and bit my lips, slowly.. leaving them swollen and wet..

Cara’s respiration speeded up, in the same rhythm as my poundings.. Her ass cheeks quivered each time I bounced in to them, driving the dildo deep up her love tunnel..
Ah deep sigh.. or moan if you will.. escaped her throat, every time I banged.. her finger, able to reach the edge of the table, firmly held on to the table-top, her knuckles turned white..

“And the night is long my little one..” I groaned “we have not even started yet..”

In a steady, rapid pace I aimed to give her that orgasm she wanted so badly.. the muscles in my buttocks tightened.. picking up the pace even more.. her moans became muffled little cries as I was sure she bit her lip..
 
My eyes were screwed shut and I tried to picture how I must look to my master who was surely nearby. A slave tied up face down and blindfolded. An beautiful woman (I was sure she was beautiful) was drilling my aching sex with a large strap-on. I saw how my desperate pussy would look, the ripe pink flanges clinging to the dildo everytime she withdrew. My body rocked forward with every powerful stroke. The images alone could have pushed me over the edge.

I began moving my smooth hips, trying to grind myself against her. My pelvis bucked and I felt my orgasm begin. I gripped the edge of the table, surrendering myself to the white hot sparks that ignitied my nerves. My cunt throbbed and the muscles in my vagina twitched to life, clinging with greater force to my mistress's tool. I couldn't think. From somewhere far away, a woman screamed...

"AHHHHHH! Yesssss...."

... not even aware the woman was me.

The final pangs of my orgasm rippled through my body and then were gone.
 
mr z

Finally, Cara reached orgasm. I got up on the table behind the Duchess. I whispered in her ear " Don't stop yet." My tongue gently flicked across her earlobe. My hands rubbed her shoulders, massaging the smooth flesh. She grabbed Cara by the hips and began to pound her wet pussy.I reached under her arms and fondled her breasts through the black satiny fabric of her bra. I know the Duchess could feel my aching cock against the cheeks of her ass. I reached down and rubbed her wet panties. I could feel the opening on her harness. I whispered in her ear again " Our little Cara still has not eaten any pussy. "
 
The Duchess

“No, indeed” I whispered, while purring like a kitten under Mr Z’s touch. My nipples hardened. As I kept sliding the tool in and out Cara.. more slowly now, less forceful.
Feeling Mr Z’s erection pressing between the cleavage of my ass, aroused me tremendously and when his fingers pressed against my clit through the fabric of my panties.. I shivered.
I loosened the little butterfly, releasing Cara love button for the moment as I knew how sensitive it was after an orgasm.

I pulled the shining faithful tool out of her pussy and stepped of the table as Mr Z made room for me to do so.
Cara lay beautifully draped over the table, still panting from her climax. As I took of the harness and placed it on the floor, I picked up the lotion and placed a few drop on my fingertip.
Standing next to the table, I parted her ass cheeks further with one hand, applying the lotion on the area around her anus with the other. I rubbed the little opening gently, pressing my fingertip against it as I did. “She should be all ready for you now, nice and relaxed”.

Giving her the orgasm was a strategy to get her to relax, opening up places she would never thought she would open.

He placed his cock.. deep red.. the head shining eagerly with pre-cum, next to my finger, pressing against the little opening..
 
mr z

The Duchess got up off the table and allowed me to move in behind Cara. She pulled out the lotion and poured a couple of drops on her finger. She spread her ass cheeks apart and rubbed her anus and then announced " She should be all ready for you now, nice and relaxed." I pressed the head of my hard cock against the opening of her anus. I motioned for the Duchess to move around to the front. I slid my cock up and down between the cheeks of Cara's ass. I reached forward and removed Cara's blindfold. I leaned forward and told Cara " It is time for you to eat pussy." I look up at the Duchess and smiled. I waited for the Duchess to get into position, so Cara could eat her out.
 
The orgasm had left me weakened and compliant. I tensed, however, when I felt the woman's fingers on my ass, oiling me up in preparation for something I had always avoided. My master slid his long hard cock between my sensitive cheeks. I gripped the table, knowing I could not turn back now but I vowed I would hate every minute of it.

My blindfold was ripped away, and for a moment, I was blinded by the light. My vision cleared and I saw the woman for the first time. She was stunning, tall and blond. Her body made me want a woman for the first time. It was not without a little anticipation that I heard the words, "It is time for you to eat pussy."
 
I smiled as Cara looked up to me.. her eyes getting adjusted to the light, they were big, amazed and.. beautiful..
I leaned in and placed my index finger under her chin to lift it up.. "well?! Are you ready?" I kissed her, my lips tasting hers, my tongue probing her warm mouth.. I looked at her with puppy eyes, pouting a little bit "I would so love for you to eat me".

Her mouth was opened a bit.. was it mazement, was it anticipation.. anxiety. I straightened my body, reaching back to open my bra.. slowly sliding the straps from my schoulders.. she watched my every move. My fingertips disappeared under the strap of my panties and pulled them down.

I just stood there a moment, let her watch me.. then I occupied the little space still left on the table in front of her.. with a leg on each side of her head I moved my pelvis towards her face, leaning back, my hands in a firm grip holding on to the blade.
I glance at Mr Z, giving him the signal that I was ready.

"Help me Cara" I moaned "funcking you made me so incredibly horny, you have to help me now"
My fingers wildly intertwined with her hair as I breathed heavily with anticipation..
 
Her blond curls parted with my breath. My breathing had increased rapidly as soon as the intoxicating aroma of another's woman's pussy penetrated my brain. I could see the slick glisten of her suffused lips as she offered her most private prize to my mouth. I wanted to please her so very much, but how was I to know what to do.

"Nobody can please a woman like another woman." The obvious cliche entered my mind, but I knew what to do now. I would give her everything I would want done to my own sex.

"Yes! Let this slave pleasure you. Let it be another reward you give her!" I pleaded, my voice as desperate as it had been when I begged for an orgasm.
 
mr z

I watched as the Duchess got up on the table and stuck her wet pussy in front of Cara's face. I could see Cara lowering her head down between the Duchess' legs. I began to ease the head of my cock into Cara's anus. I pushed inside her slowly until I was completely inside her ass.
 
The Duchess

I looked down at her.. I knew she had never tasted a woman before, her lack of experience reflected in her eyes. I looked at her, smiling subtly, the expression on my face was clear, saying don’t worry.. you know what to do.. just do it.

Hesitatingly her lips parted and the tip of her tongue appeared.. I threw my head back, my eyes closed.. the sweet agony of waiting for the expected sensation..
As her warm tongue finally, very carefully touched my burning folds.. I moaned deeply.. “aaah yes Cara, yes!”.

I looked up again just in time to see how Mr Z had invaded our lovely love slave and now slowly forced his shaft deeper.. Cara’s muscles tightened as she softly groaned..
“shhh.. relax..” I whispered as I shifted my weight to one hand, reaching with my other, send my fingers through her soft hair, gently urging her to focus again on what she started..
 
An intense pain shot through my body as I felt my master enter my exposed ass. I groaned against the infinite softness before my face. I bit my lip to keep from crying out. The pain eased some as my master's cock eased beyond the painful ring of muscle. I felt soothed by my mistress's kind touch as she stroked my hair. Her glistening labia seemed to beckon my tongue. Trembling, I slowly ran my tongue up one side of her private gates and down the other. I let out a another groan, this time from pure pleasure as I began to taste the sweetness of her nectar.

She opened her legs wider and the slurping sound of my lips was audible. I wished that I had use of my hands so that I could plunge my fingers into her, knowing that I would have loved it done to me. Instead I plunged my tongue deeply within her cavern, sucking out more sweet juice with a desperate mouth.

I ran the flat of my tongue over the length of her sex over and over again until I centered on her budding clitoris which was straining from it hood. Sharpening my tongue into a point, I flicked its wetness over the tiny organ again and again.

I had all but forgotten my master...
 
mr z

I could feel her tense as my hard cock slid into her anus. She is bending forward licking and tonguing the wet pussy before her. I begin to ease slowly out of her, until just the head remains. I slid back in again, easier the second time. I look down at Cara from behind, her face is buried in the Duchess' pussy. I notice the Duchess is stroking her hair, encouraging her. I lean forward and whisper in her ear " Yes, slave. You must make the Duchess cum, before you will be released from the restraints." I look up at the Duchess and wink at her. I grabbed Cara by the hips and begin a slow rhythmic sliding in and out of Cara's ass. The oil makes it easier with each stroke. My hard cock sliding in and out, until just the heads remains each time.
 
The Duchess

I arched my back as Cara's tongue caressed my love button so furiously.. and moaned.
"Yes, slave. You must make the Duchess cum, before you will be released from the restraints" mr z whispered and I met his eyes long enough to respond to his wink with a little smile.

Closing my eyes again I twisted and rotated my hips to add to the feeling of her tongue..
"aaah yes Cara.." I started whispering as I felt the orgasm coming closer "yes.. yes.. "
 
The pain of the assault on my vulnerable ass had subsided. I began to feel shoots of pleasure eminating from the cock stroking the depths of my bowels. I emitted a muffled moan, trying not to neglect the delicate morsal in my mouth. I had taken the whole of the woman's vulva into my hot, avid mouth. I could feel her tension mounting. The little sounds she made deep in her throat told me to increase the teasing sucking and I did.

I concentrated my mouth on the flowering bud of her clit, lashing at it with the tip of my tongue as I sucked. I felt her body tense even as I noticed a similar response in my own. I rocked my hips back slightly, not enough to dislodge my lips from my mistress's prize. My hands clawed futilily at the table as I fought to keep up my sucking even as another orgasm took hold of my body.
 
mr z

I could see Cara straining against the restraints, as she sucked on the Duchess' pussy. I stood up and bent at the waist and grabbed Cara by the hips. I began to increase my rhythm, pounding my hard cock in and out of her ass. I practically lifted her off the table by the hips, each time I thrust inside her. I managed a low growl with each penetrating stroke. At last, I felt my orgasm building inside me. I looked at the Duchess. Her head was thrown back and her eyes closed, while she pulled Cara by the hair. Finally, I exploded inside Cara's ass. At each downward thrust, hot cum spurted out and filled her anal cavity. I collpased on top of her and began to fondle her breasts, while I watch her eat the Duchess into an orgasm.
 
The Duchess

The deep groans that accompanied his orgasm turned me on even more.. as Cara’s tongue frantically flicked my sensitive, throbbing clit I felt the waves of passion growing.. the point of no return as the muscles in body tightened. I clinched my jaw as I moaned deeply..
“Oh.. Oh god.. oh yes.. yes!” My pelvis shivered as I came.

As I finally relaxed I realised the firm grip I must have had on her hair and quickly released her. After regaining my breath I looked at mr z.

“Now.. for the finally.. what would be the best position you think? Shall we keep her here on the table?”

I stepped down and reached for my gear.
 
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