Maid to Order

[Ragingbull]

Bart

"Okay, if that's the way you want it"... I looked at the card but didn’t let her see it. I gave her a disappointed frown to make her think she had won. She gave me a smug look with a hateful gleam in her eye. I shrugged my shoulders... “Well, you win some, you lose some”... I threw the card down on the floor so that it was face up... “Why don’t you pick it up when you go down on your knees to suck my cock”... I stepped out of my gym shorts... “Don’t keep me waiting, Mollie. I don’t want to punish you again... unless that’s what you want.”

 

[CheerWarren]

Mollie

I let out the most silent scream that I could in my mind. I couldn't lose with the queen, but he had to have the fucking ace of spades. He grins at me and points down, at his already hard cock and the card. I look at the clock over on the stove in the kitchen. It reads in big red PAINFUL numbers: 5:30 pm. Crap, that ment it was getting late and.....gulp, Bart would probably make me stay the night. Maybe even call my boss or a bud of his or something to help pass the time until then. A week of this...not to mention the game tommarow, which I knew that since I was his slave now, he would probably make me do somethings to impress his buds.

I lowered my body down so I was on my knees, giving Bart the largest smile I've ever seen on a guy. I bent down a bit and picked up the card, placed it in the deck, and handed the deck of cards up to Bart, where he put them on a nearby countertop. After he took the cards, he placed his hand right ontop of my head and forcibly aimed my face at his long hard cock.

I decided to try and make this experience as enjoyable for myself as possible, even more so for Bart, just so he didn't have the urge to punish me. I had already tasted his cock earlier, so it wasn't going to be new.

I moved my head forward and took a hold of his shaft in my hand, giving it a few strokes. I rubbed my tounge on the underside of his shaft, right where the shaft and the balls met. I licked there a bit, then gave one long lick up his cock until I was at the tip of his head. I then jumped back to the bottom, doing this whole process again.

 

[Ragingbull]

Bart

"That's more like it baby... oooohhhh god yes... suck my cock... yeah... just like that... aaahhhhh"... The girl had great oral skill. I leaned back against the kitchen counter next to the phone and enjoyed my oral fuck. I had already cum several times and knew she was going to have to work hard for her creamy treat. I was in no hurry. We had all night. Heck, we had all week... "Suck it baby... suck it into your mouth and lick it with your tongue... oh fuck... yeah... aaaahhhhh"... I grabbed her head and started fucking her face. She made loud sucking and slurping sounds in an attempt to keep up with my rapid thrusts. Each time I pounded my cock between her lips I pulled her head forward and slammed my meat into the back of her throat. She was drooling freely as she tried to catch her breath. I pulled out to let her get a quick swallow of air the immediately shoved my cock back into her mouth… “Oh yeah… suck it Mollie… suck my big fucking cock… yeah… oh shit… oooohhhhh.”

 

[CheerWarren]

Mollie

Bart reached down and rubbed my head as I slowly sucked his cock, trying my best to please him. He moaned loudly as his shaft went into my mouth and back out again. He took the back of my head and then out of nowhere, started to jab my face down onto his shaft, fucking my face.

I was going to try and please him since I had to be his slave, but I guess he just wanted me to swallow his cum. He kept pounding his meat into my mouth, even jabbing it quickly down into my throat without me being prepared. The throat fucking quickly made me start to gag, so he pulled out, let me get some air, but then jabbed it back in before I could get a lot.

I decided that at least I'll do something to make him cum instead of just using my mouth as a fuck hole. I took one of my hands and put it around his body, clutching his ass, helping pull him in and out of my mouth. With the other hand, I took his balls and started to rub them, massaging them, and teasing them.

 

[Ragingbull]

Bart

She had been sucking my cock for a good fifteen minutes. Sometimes I would let her work me with her mouth, other times I would grab her head and fuck her face as my balls slapped her chin. I was getting close. Cum was churning in my balls. Her fingers pressed against my scrotum and played with my testicles. I could see her cheeks depress as she sucked me hard. She looked up at me. Her eyes were begging me to fill her mouth. This wasn’t the same rebellious girl from before… she was giving me what I wanted and seemed to be enjoying it… “Ooohhhh… oh god… I’m gonna cum… almost… oh fuck… AAAAHHHHHHH… UUUUUHHHHHHH”… Hot cream erupted from my cock and filled her mouth. She eagerly sucked me until I was drained, squeezing the last drops from my tip. Once she swallowed my cum she took me back into her mouth and sucked me until I went soft… “Much better. Now wasn’t that nice. I think we’re going to get along just fine this week. Now I want you to go to the store and buy some food for tomorrow’s party. Come to the bedroom. I’ll show you what to wear”… I threw her one of my white dress shirts and told her to wear it without any underwear. It was large on her and the tails easily covered her pussy and ass. I made her open the top few buttons until her cleavage showed… “Great. Now put on your heels and get in the car. Here’s a list. You’ll get a lot of stares and maybe even a few comments. Just ignore them. When you get back here, if you’re good, I have a surprise for you.”

 

[CheerWarren]

Mollie

I couldn't explain why, but knowing that his man now had 100% control over what I did for the next week was a bit erotic. He had forced himself onto me, always leaving a window of rebellion against him. But, unlucky for me, my parents taught me to aways keep a deal that I make. I made the deal to be Bart's slave, and I had to keep it was my mental mindset.

I kept sucking his cock, actually enjoying it. I liked to suck cock, done it enough times during my college life to enjoy it and the taste of cum. I deep throated it when I could, but always tried to make it enjoyable for Bart first, then myself.

I heard him groan loudly, followed quickly by a shot of cum into the very center of my mouth. I quickly swallowed, but was followed by another blast. Bart gripped my head and pulled me down, driving his cock into my throat. A couple more blasts of cum, decreasing in intensity, shoot straight down my throat, skipping the swallowing step. Finally, Bart quits cumming and pulls his long, wet, and hard cock out of my throat and mouth. I use my hand and tounge, squeezing cum out of his cock, milking it onto my tounge. I then lick off what is on his cock, taking it back into my throat, lightly sucking on it like a pacifier. It finally goes soft in my mouth.

"Much better. Now wasn’t that nice. I think we’re going to get along just fine this week. Now I want you to go to the store and buy some food for tomorrow’s party. Come to the bedroom. I’ll show you what to wear"

I followed Bart to his bedroom, knowing full well that he was going to force me to sleep there tonight. He opened his closet with his back to me. I couldn't help but realize that this man was very muscular, too busy earlier being fucked to care. He had the body and everything that I could care for. He took out a white dress shirt and tosses it to me. He implied that he wanted me to wear it and nothing else. I did as he commanded, putting the shirt on. It was large on me, but about as big as any of my pajama shirts I would wear when I slept sometimes. The back tails of it met just below my ass cheeks, so if I bent over, all my glory would be seen. The front covered up my pussy just perfectly, as if the shirt had been ment for that. Bart walked over, still nude, and unbuttoned the top buttons to show off a large amount of cleavage, more then I usually would show.

"Great. Now put on your heels and get in the car. Here’s a list. You’ll get a lot of stares and maybe even a few comments. Just ignore them. When you get back here, if you’re good, I have a surprise for you."

I lowered my head a bit, knowing that he probably didn't want to hear this, but if he wanted me to do what he wanted, then I would have too.

"Um.....Bart, you took all my clothes earlier, including my heels. I don't know where they are at, so I kinda need them."

 

[Ragingbull]

Bart

I put my hand on her cheek and pushed her hair back behind her neck. My hand followed and clamped around the back of her neck tight enough so she knew I meant business. I pulled her face close to mine… “I’m going to pretend I didn’t hear that, Mollie, because you did such a nice job sucking my cock. I didn’t tell you to talk. I told you to put on your heels and go to the store. You only talk if I ask you a question or give you permission. Now get your heels out of the closet and get on your way”... I wqatched her comply and leave the house. I waited until her car had pulled away and quickly got in my truck to follow her. She parked and went into the store. I followed keeping out of sight.

 

[CheerWarren]

Mollie

He grabbed my neck and yanked me forward with a stern look on his face.

"I’m going to pretend I didn’t hear that, Mollie, because you did such a nice job sucking my cock. I didn’t tell you to talk. I told you to put on your heels and go to the store. You only talk if I ask you a question or give you permission. Now get your heels out of the closet and get on your way"

Damn, this guy was being complicated. How in the hell was I supposed to know where everything was at all times to not make him angry? I decided to keep that to myself as I quickly ran over to the door, opened it, bent over (knowing that Bart stared at my ass), grabbed my heels, and slipped them on quickly. I grabbed my purse in the closet and headed outside to my car.

I climbed in and started my precious little machine. My pussy was soaking wet, mainly because I loved the cock soaking. The juices ran out of my cunt and down onto my seat. I ignored the odd feeling of leather against my bare ass and cunt as I backed out of the driveway and headed to the local confenence store. I shut off the car, climbed out, and locked my doors as I walked into the store.

I looked down at the list. Average stuff like beer, chips, dip, and junk like that were on there. Sadly, I noticed a box of condoms on there. Why would Bart care about condoms now, he hadn't used any before? Suddenly, the answer popped in my head. Bart would probably have other guys over tommarow and he would have me fuck them...but he didn't want me catching any of their diseases or anything. It was kinda thoughtful, but also very dominating. This slave thing wasn't going to be great for my dignity.

I walked around the store, searching for all the things that Bart wanted me to get. There were a few guys in here, all watching me, even the register guy. Most of the stuff was at arm level, thank god. When I went to go get the dip for the chips, they were on the shelf right above the floor, which was almost right infront of the group of guys who were talking and staring at me. I went over, squated down (so they wouldnt get a full view of my assets), and grabbed the dip, putting it in the little basket I had grabbed. I guess the guys could see at least part of my bare ass sticking below the shirt, because one of them let out a whistle, which I ignored.

I walked over to the beer door of the cold items and slide open the door. 2 things happened right then. One, my nipples, already hard, got harder yet, poking through the shirt, because of the cold air. Second, I felt a hand reach under my shirt and lay right on my right cheek.

"Come on baby, how about you and I have some fun tonight?"

I turned and looked at the man. Not bad looking guy, pretty young, but also obviously drunk. I knew that I couldn't do anything with him, so I grabbed the beer for Bart and quickly walked away. I went up to the register.

"Could you please have hand me that box of condoms right there?"

The guy at the register looked me over, grinned, and grabbed the box. I heard the familar voice of the guy from earlier.

"Hey baby, don't leave me hanging. I know you want some of this right down here."

I didn't even look at the guy, but I knew that he was grabbing his crotch and standing pretty close behind me. I layed out all the items, waited as the guy at the register scanned them (and me with his eyes), and showed him my license to prove I was old enough to buy beer.

I went to pay, but realized that Bart hadn't given me any money to pay for all this with. Dammit, I knew there was something wrong here. He would just save all his money and have me spend all mine on what he wanted. I pulled out the amount he wanted out of my purse, handed it, and grabbed the packed plastic bag. I quickly headed outside, feeling the cool air as it got darker hit my legs, ass, and my pussy asI hurried to my car. I unlocked it, laid everything in the back, and sat down, my seat still wet from my pussy juices. I started up my car and headed back to Bart's house.

 

[2ndSight]

Mrs Sharon Titus

OOC
Mrs Sharon Titus
Single woman, widowed when her husband was killed by lightning while playing golf about four years ago. She’s one of the partners at Biggs-Titus Services and Extras Co. Despite being in her late thirties, she’s a very attractive woman, but intimidating in her height of 5’11” to most other women, particularly when she’s their boss. She’s larger breasted than the average, and keeps herself in fit shape by regular work-out on the gym equipment in the same building as her company. Her hair is shoulder-length, dark chestnut-brown, and her face is always well made-up.

Biggs-Titus Services and Extras Co.
A small firm started by Mrs Sharon Titus and Ms Hazel Biggs, originally to earn some extra cash but now grown to be an important niche provider fo catering staff, short-term domestic servants, and even movie extras. Most of their staff are female, young, and attractive university students and housewives trying to earn some extra cash for themselves.

IC
Sharon was going back to her office when she remembered one of her firm’s clients, Bart Freeman, had requested somebody to help with the catering for a party he was going to have. He was very important to the firm, as he’d been a client almost since her and hazel had started the small company. They still hadn’t sent another woman around there, even though he’d asked for somebody to help with the catering earlier in the week. His football game party or something, and he needed catering staff for the party with his friends. She first called up Hazel on the cell-phone, thinking that Hazel might’ve already arranged things, but Hazel hadn’t answered.
Frustrated by this, and not wanting Mr Freeman to get annoyed (he had a notorious reputation with the staff when he was angry), she decided to give him a call herself. The phone rang for about five rings, then cut-off. She got the answering machine instead. Damn, the battery must be flat.

OOC Sorry, something came up and I had to rush.

 

[Ragingbull]

Bart

Mollie behaved herself. I was tempted to grab her when she was in the store, pull her into a storeroom, fuck her from behind and make her walk around with cum running down her legs. The chance never presented itself. I quickly ran back to the truck and beat her home. I shed my clothes except for a pair of gym shorts. I went to the kitchen and saw the message light flashing. It was from Sharon wanting to talk about the party tomorrow. She had better not screw it up. I hate it when things don’t go perfect. Mollie came in and put the food away in the kitchen. Everytime she bent over I had a perfect view of her meaty ass cheeks and puffy pussy hanging between her legs. Once in a while she would lean over the counter so I could see her tits through the opening in the top of the shirt. She did it enough times that I realized she was flashing me on purpose. It had the desired effect. My cock quickly grew hard. I walked into the kitchen when she was putting some things in the cupboards above the counter. The shirt pulled half way up her ass. I dropped my shorts and stepped up behind her. One hand shot up under the shirt and smothered one of her naked tits. The other hand moved between her legs and rubbed her pussy until it opened and I could push a finger into her cunt. I wedged the length of my cock into the crack of her ass… “Oh baby, you do feel good. I’m going to fuck you, Mollie. First I want you to pick up the phone and get Sharon on the phone. She left me a message for me”… Mollie leaned over the counter and dialed her number. I rubbed my cock up and down the folds of her pussy. I worked the tip of my cock into her opening. As soon as I heard Mollie talking to Sharon I shoved my meat deep into her cunt.

 

[2ndSight]

Sharon Titus

Mike, her secretary simply nodded to her when she came in, busy dealing with another client. From the posted notes on the cork-board, the weekend was going to be a busy one. She walked past him into her office and put her handbag down onto her desk, when the phone began to ring. Mike was still busy on the other line, so Sharon answered it instead.

"Good afternoon", she said in her most professional manner, her voice like honey, "This is the Biggs-Titus Services and Extras Company. How may I help you?"

The voice on the other end of the line turned out to be the new girl, Mollie something (?). Sharon glanced up at the clock on her desk, and thought that is was bit peculiar that this Mollie was still over at Mr Freeman's house. Surely, the girl must realize that she wasn't being paid to be lazy!

 

[CheerWarren]

Mollie

I pulled up in the driveway and turned my car off. I looked at the house, knowing that Bart had said something about a surprise, but I didn't know if I really wanted to see it or not. I climbed out of the car, grabbed my purse, and then grabbed the bag of items I bought.

I walked into the house and saw Bart sitting in the dinning room, watching me. Was he sitting there every since I left? I carried all the food and stuff in the kitchen, starting to put it away. I thought to myself, that since Bart was my master now and he was staring at me, then I should give him something good to look at since where he was sitting, he could see the entire kitchen. As I put some of the things in bottom cupboards, I bent over with my legs staying 100% straight, giving him a great view of my assets. I walked over the the counter nearest to Bart, lean over the edge of it, to put something down that is easily in reach, just giving him a view of my tits. A few times, I would stand on my tippy toes, putting something away high so he could seem my ass or my nipples poking through my shirt.


During one of the moments I was on my tippy toes, my back was to Bart. Suddenly, I felt a hand reach up under the shirt and grab my tit as the other shot inbetween my legs. The hand on my tit pushed it down into my chest. The hand inbetween my legs slide one finger up into my pussy, making me moan a second. Then, I felt the length of his cock, pushing right inbetween my ass cheeks, like a hotdog in its bun.

"Oh baby, you do feel good. I’m going to fuck you, Mollie. First I want you to pick up the phone and get Sharon on the phone. She left me a message for me"

I just nodded my head as Bart lead me from behind to the counter near the phone. I bent over, feeling his cock rubbing between my cheeks, and grabbed the phone. Staying bent over, because of the cord, I dialed the company.

"Good afternoon. This is the Biggs-Titus Services and Extras Company. How may I help you?"

I could feel Bart slowly rubbing his cock up and down my crack and get it closer and closer to my pussy opening, until the head was placed right at it. "Hello Mrs. Titus, it's Mollie Robinson." All of a sudden, Bart then shoved his cock all the way into my cunt, so his balls were against my thighs. I let out a loud moan, which I knew Mrs. Titus heard. I quickly quieted and continued. "I'm sorry I'm still here at Mr. Freeman's house, but he had some unexpected work for me to do." I say, telling the truth, but not all of it. "Mr. Freeman wants to know if everything for the party is going fine." I say as Bart slowly slides his cock in and out of my cunt.

 

[2ndSight]

Mrs Sharon Titus

What was that girl up to?, Sharon thought, Did she just run to the phone before calling? She sounded breathless and distracted. Oh. Of course. She was probably told of my phonecall leaving a message earlier, and likely thinks that she’s in trouble for doing something wrong, and guilt usually meant that she DID do something wrong!

Sharon decided to use her sternest tone with this silly girl, “Mollie, I do hope that you didn’t do anything that’s annoyed Mr Freeman? He’s one of our most important clients!”

She thought about the catering staff still needed; definitely have to ask Hazel about that. Hopefully Hazel had already arranged for somebody capable.

She waited a little impatiently for Mollie to answer, worrying more as Mollie appeared to be thinking of how to reply. That made Sharon increasingly suspicious. Maybe she should go over there and find out what Mollie may have done wrong herself, and try to calm down Mr Freeman before he REALLY became angry.

 

[Ragingbull]

Bart

Mollie’s pussy was hot and tight. It felt incredible wrapped around my swollen cock. I held it deep inside her body and rotated it around in her quivering cunt. My fingers continued to rub her clit and squeeze her nipple. Mollie was trying to carry on a conversation with Sharon in between her gasps. I finally took the phone from her… “Hello Sharon. Mollie’s having a hard time talking right now. She’s trying to deal with something swollen that got stuffed into a tight opening. Why don’t you get over here so we can go over the plans for tomorrow. And bring something juicy for Mollie to eat.”

 

[CheerWarren]

Mollie

I breathed loudly and in gasps as Bart slowly pushed his cock in and out of my pussy, making it hard for me to talk on the phone on purpose. Everytime I went to go answer, Bart would push his dick in and make me swallow my words. I knew for a fact that it sounded like I was thinking about my words, but all I was trying to do was get a moment to say them.

"Mollie, I do hope that you didn’t do anything that’s annoyed Mr Freeman? He’s one of our most important clients!"

I finally took a deep breath as Bart pulled back and spoke. "To be honest, I did mess up a bit earlier. But, to make it up I did some extra work for him, so I'm hoping he isn't angry anymore." I continued to breath heavy as Mrs. Titus talked on the phone to me.

Bart reached around and took the phone away from my ear.. I let out a sigh of relief. He may be my master now, but he had no clue what it was like to talk on the phone while having a huge cock deep in you.

"Hello Sharon. Mollie’s having a hard time talking right now. She’s trying to deal with something swollen that got stuffed into a tight opening. Why don’t you get over here so we can go over the plans for tomorrow. And bring something juicy for Mollie to eat."

Oh damn, it would take a total dumbass not to figure out what that ment. Why not just tell her that he was fucking me right now? He even had to mention bringing something juicy for me. If Mrs. Titus got the tight opening phrase, then she surely would have gotten that one.

 

[Ragingbull]

Bart

Mollie’s pussy squeezed my cock as it fucked in and out of her juicy cunt. I slammed up into her on each thrust practically lifting her off the ground. I handed the phone back to Mollie to hang up once Sharon said she was on her way over. I wasn’t nearly ready to cum again but it felt good being back in her pussy. I decided I was going to fuck her until Sharon showed up. I slowed the pace holding just the bulging head of my cock inside her. I fucked it in and out going no deeper than the ridge of my crown. My hands cupped her tits and massaged them firmly with my fingers. I kissed the back of her neck. I moved up to her ear and stuck my tongue in it. In one hard quick thrust I slammed my cock deep into her belly and pinched her two nipples hard between my thumb and forefinger. I thought I could detect Mollie’s body responding.

 

[CheerWarren]

Mollie

I moaned loudly as Bart continued sliding his cock in and out of me, going slowly so he doesn't sound exausted to Sharon. Finally, he hands me the phone and pushes his cock all the way in, making my feet lift up off the ground before he pulled back out. I took the phone and hung it up, moaning loudly. His cock felt so big inside my pussy, that it wasn't even funny. Bart slowed his pace down, inching his way in and all the way back so were just the head was in. As he pushed forward, my ass lifted to meet him instinctivly. He reached around and cupped my tits, playing with my nipples and pushing them in and together. I could feel him kiss the back of my neck, which sent shivers up my spine. He then moved to the side of my head and slide his tounge in my ear, which made me moan loudly still. With his tounge in my ear, he used his grip on my tits to pull himself all the way in to the base. He pinched my nipples, making me let out a half yell/moan. My body tingled in ectasy as he held his cock all the way into my pussy, just letting it sit there and rest in its home.

 

[Ragingbull]

Bart

Mollie's well trained cunt milked my cock which was buried deep in her belly. I wasn't going to last until Sharon arrived. Mollie's fucking skills were just too good. But I didn't want to cum either... not yet. Reluctantly I pulled my throbbing cock from her juicy peach. I told her to sit up on the counter. I took several items out of the refrigerator and pantry... "It just occurred to me that I haven't eaten yet. Lay back and put you feet upon the counter"... Her glistening pussy was folded open right in front of me. I took a scoop of vanilla icre cream and pushed it into her cunt. I sprayed whipped cream over her pussy and dripped chocolate syrup and cherry saucedown her stomach and between her legs. I wrapped my hands around her thighs and buried my face in the tasty dessert in front of me.

 

[CheerWarren]

Mollie

He pumped his cock in and out of my pussy. I could feel the walls on my cunt squeezing the shaft like a too tight banana peel on the banana. Everytime he pushed forward, my ass moved backwards to meet him.

All of a sudden, my pussy was empty. Nothing. Bart had pulled his cock out. I looked backwards at him, still bent over, with a questionable look on my face. He didn't even say why he did it, just commanded me to sit on the counter. I nodded my head as I turned around with my ass against the counter, and used my arms to lift myself up. He went to the fridge and the pantry, searching around.

"It just occurred to me that I haven't eaten yet. Lay back and put you feet upon the counter."

I layed down on the counter. With my heels propped up on the very edge and my toes hanging off the counter, and laying down, my head was laying across the opposite edge of the counter. I made sure to spread my legs just so that my pussy was wide and open.

Bart came back and layed all the objects down next to my legs. He opened a box of vanilla ice cream, used a scoop to get a large amount, and shoved it into my cunt. I moaned as the cold ice cream mixed with my pussy juices. I looked down as he grabbed some whip cream and choocolate syrup and spread it on my pussy/ice cream and some of my stomach (even going through the effort to make a little pool on my belly button) and my thighs. He grabbed my thighs and looked at me, right before he just buried himself in the Mollie Ice Cream Sunday.

I moaned loudly as I felt his tounge slide into my pussy multiple times, scooping ice cream onto his tounge and pulling it into his mouth. I wondered to myself how it tasted with my pussy juices on it. That's when I realized what Bart was going to do for the next week probably. Not only make me MAKE his food, but also serve as a plate or for that stuff. So, if he wanted to eat a banana, I would have to hold it between my breasts so he could eat it. Maybe even if he was odd enough, that I would have to spit drinks into his mouth for him. That made me cringe, but my shaking and moaning covered that up.

I came up with an idea that I hoped would please Bart, but I learned not to speak when not asked too. Instead, I propped myself up on one elbow as he continued to chow down on my cunt/ice cream. I rose my other hand in the air, like how a child student does at school.

 

[Ragingbull]

Bart

The taste of her pussy mixed with ice cream and chocolate was exotic. I munched on the tasty treat in her cunt. It flowed down over her asshole as it melted. I licked down between her cheeks and back up to her messy pussy. My tongue teased over her sensitive clit then back down to her asshole as more ice cream dripped from her cunt. I was enjoying my dessert immensely when she shifted onto one arm. The other was in the air. What the fuck was she doing? Then I remembered scolding her about talking without being spoken to. I was going to ignore her and continue munching on her tasty treat, but curiosity got the better of me… “It had better be good. What the fuck do you want?”

 

[CheerWarren]

Mollie

He looked up at my hand, raised with difficulty from the enjoyment, and went back down to his snack. I wanted to try and please him (and myself) as much as possible, so I kept my hand up. Finally, he quit eating and looked at me.

"It had better be good. What the fuck do you want?"

I cleared my throat and said "Well, um, Master," I stumbled over the foreign word, hoping that being called Master would please him some. "I was thinking that since you are eating ice cream, then why not add some more exotic ingredients to it: like caramel, nuts, maybe even a banana to make it a sunday. That's if you like that stuff with your ice cream?"

 

[Ragingbull]

Bart

Not bad, I thought. The girl had some brains afterall. I ran a finger up her ass and into her pussy loading it with ice cream, pussy juice, whipped cream, chocolate and cherry. I put my fingers to her lips... "Not bad, Mollie. Here's your reward. Make sure you lick them clean"... I collected the needed ingrediants. I scooped some more ice cream which I shoved up her cunt... "Tilt your ass up in the air and hold it there"... I added the whipped cream, chocolate, cherry, nuts, marshmellow. I also poured chocolate sauce and whipped cream on her nipples. I moved around to the other side of the counter where her head was hanging over the side. I doused my cock with all the ingredients and topped it with whipped cream. I pressed my cock to her lips... "Okay, you can clean my cock while I finish my dessert." I peeled a banana and rubbed it over her nipples.

 

[CheerWarren]

Mollie

Bart rubs his fingers inside of my pussy before bringing it out, covered in the concoction that he made all over me. He brings it to my lips and says "Not bad, Mollie. Here's your reward. Make sure you lick them clean". He slides his finger into my mouth as my tounge encircles his fingers, licking the stuff off. It tasted kinda weird, not bad, but different then what my mental image of ice cream should taste like. He pulled it out and then went off to look for more ingredients.

He came back and stacked the ingredients next to my body, with the others from earlier. Taking anther scoop of ice cream, he shoves it up into my pussy, making me moan loudly from the coldness and the spoon. "Tilt your ass up in the air and hold it there" I use my heels to push my ass up into the air, resting on my arms and shoulderblades. I feel him pouring more stuff on and in my pussy, a bit on my ass, and then down my belly. He even puts some chocolate and whipped cream on my nipples.

From the tilting in the air, my entire head hangs off the edge of the counter. I watch as Bart walks around to the side where my head is on and I bend my head back some, looking at him upside down. I watch curiously as he covers his cock in many of the ingredents, looking like a Sundee, but without a bowl. He pushes the head against my lips and says "Okay, you can clean my cock while I finish my dessert." Hmmm, interesting. I reach back with my arms (balancing myself on my shoulders first to keep my ass in the air) and grip his ass checks from behind. I open my mouth wide and pull Bart forward, sliding his ice cream covered cock into my mouth. Many of the ingredients rub off onto my lips and nose, some even falling onto the floor.

I pull him into my mouth until the head hits the back of my mouth. Using my tounge, I lick the stuff off and swallow the mixture. Bart's cock and balls are blocking my vision, so I can't see what he is doing. I feel something soft rub against my breasts. I guess its the banana that I saw him bring over. As I swallow some of the mixture again, Bart take me by the armpits and pulls himself forward, driving his cock into my throat, my nose right between each testicale.

 

[Ragingbull]

Bart

Melted ice cream mixed with chocolate, cherry and other condiments seeped from her pussy and dripped down her ass. Chocolate and cherry syrup streaked down her stomach to mix with the syrup dripping from her tits. I looked down and saw Mollie’s lips wrapped around the base of my cock, which was jammed down her throat. Whipped cream and chocolate were smeared all over her mouth and seeped down her cheeks. I could see her throat muscles move as she massaged my length. After teasing her tits I put the banana between her legs and rubbed it across her clit. Then I dipped it into her cunt mixing it with the ice cream, condiments and pussy juice. I pushed it further up her fuck hole until only the tip of the banana was visible. I slid my hands under Mollie’s back and pulled her pussy up to my face. Her thighs rested on my shoulders. She was completely inverted, sucking my cock with her head pointed at the ground. I stepped away from the counter and buried my face in her sloppy cunt. I slurped and sucked her precious plum while licking the whipped cream and condiments from her pussy and ass. I slowly sucked the banana from her juicy cream filled swamp savoring the sweet taste combined with her cunt juices. I could feel her lips and tongue still working on my swollen cock stuck in her throat. When half the banana was gone I pulled it from her pussy and held it between my lips. I lowered her back onto the counter and pulled my cock from her mouth. I took the banana and shoved it all into her mouth. Then I pushed my cock back between her lips and fucked her mouth full of banana. I was ready. I reached forward and squeezed her tits hard, and let out a loud roar. Hot cum blasted from my cock mixing with the banana coated with ice cream and cunt juice. I continued to pump until I was drained.

 

[CheerWarren]

Mollie

The coldness of the ice cream that was melting/melted kept making my spine shake. I tried to suck on Bart's cock as good as I good, having it shoved all the way to the base into my mouth. I made sure to massage it with my throat muscles and my tounge, hoping it was pleasing. I couldn't see a thing that Bart was doing, but I fell the banana run against my tits before being dragged up to the mess that was my cunt now. As he rubbed my clit with it, I moaned loudly, but his cock just muffled it. I felt the banana enter my pussy, like another cock that was wanting entry. It slide in, with me moaning in pleasure as I worked at Bart's cock, all the way it could go.

I could see Bart's arm's move for a second, but the angle of my head didn't allow anymore to be seen. I felt him place his hands against the small of my back and then pull my lower body upwards. As I became closer to being fully upside down, my thighs bumped into his head. I split my legs apart and brought down (or up from my point of view) to make myself seem like I was sitting upside down. Bart gripped my waist and held me there, as my arms gripped his (even though his cock could have probably held me up alone). My hair fell downwards as Bart buried his face into my cunt. I moaned in enjoyment as he ate the mixture while also playing with my cunt. I could feel him grip the banana a few times and pull it out a bit, allowing time for him to eat some of it.

I kept working on his cock that was down my throat. My bottom lip was right up against the belly part right above the base of his cock. My upper lips were against his balls, my nose splitting them apart to destinctly show each one. I tried to slide my throat backwards and forwards, but the cock had been in my throat for so long, that my throat had grown sorta used to it being there. Oddly enough, I liked being inverted while sucking cock so much that I wish Bart didn't stop so soon.

I felt the banana (or what was left) being pulled out of my cunt, probably by Bart's teeth. He went back to the counter and laid me back down onto my back. He gripped my head and slide his cock slowly out of my throat and mouth, taking with it a large amount of saliva. As soon as it was out of my throat and mouth, I started to cough, but right on the first one, Bart shoved the banana remants into my mouth. Then, he pushed his cock right back into my mouth. The mixture of banana, ice cream, condiments, pussy juices, and cock tasted for good. His cock pretty much smashed the rest of the banana into the back of my throat as he started to slide his cock in and out of my mouth like a pussy.

I felt him grip my tits, very hard, which almost made me squeal besides the huge amount of cock and stuff in my mouth. The next part was even better and bizaree. I felt a blast of what I knew was cum. It hit my mouth and the stuff like a flood. With all the banana and stuff in my mouth, I couldn't swallow. The cum mixed with the mixture in my mouth (which was much more tasty). Cum poored from my mouth, out of the sides, and everything because of the huge amount of stuff in my mouth. Bart kept slamming his cock into my mouth, occasionally down my throat and cummed down it (much to my pleasure). Finally, I heard him groan one last time before just laying down forward, his head on my belly and his softening cock in my mouth, exausted.