Porn whore to subslut girlfriend Pt3
Porn whore to subslut girlfriend Pt3
Sex Story Author: | Nassguy |
Sex Story Excerpt: | Radar I had put on a matching collar to his mistress Lisa's. I was intent on taking Trish away |
Sex Story Category: | Anal |
Sex Story Tags: | Anal, Ass to mouth, BDSM, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Discipline, Extreme, Fantasm, Female exhibitionist, Group Sex, Males / Females, Oral Sex, Prostitution, Romance, Slavery |
Chapter 2
I had Sasha ride in the back naked with her legs spread wide on the roof and her crotch fully open and her hands squeezing her tits tight.
I kept ordering her to lube her hands with her twat and squeeze her tits as tight as possible to force the blood into her nipples.
Her copious and slippery cunt juice was making her hands slip off her A cup titties and I yelled that she should squeeze harder and if her hands slipped off they believe tter grab and squeeze her nipples.
I ordered the sound guy who I’d named Radar to get in the back and kneel in the footwell and grab her nipples as hard as he could in between his fingers and thumbs to show her what I expected.
He scrambled to obey making me smile that the whole group was onboard with me being the king.
Sasha yelped as Radars fingers brought her nipples pain. Good I thought, the kid isn’t soft in executing my orders.
“Good, now slowly pull her tits as tight as possible, and Sasha, you keep pushing the blood toward your nipples, I want you to be super nipple sensitive as my permanent suck slut sex slave whore.”
I loved the gasp from Sasha as her brain computed my words. I was offering her a lifetime together but only as my trained sex slave that clearly involved extreme submission. I had the slut hooked and we both knew it.
The 25 min ride was over quickly and I pulled into the garage of my ranch style at the top of the San Fernando valley and ordered Sasha and Radar to get out.
I told Radar to strip. He dropped his clothes in a second like a champ. “Go grab Sasha’s dress from the car and put them and your clothes in the washer over there.”
The garage door was closed and it was hot in there, but I like the heat and I was waiting for Lisa and Trish to get here so I could give orders to everyone at the same time.
I just stood there and looked at the two horny twenty somethings and raised my eyebrows.
Sasha looked terrified for a second then fell to her knees and grabbed Radar around his legs as she spun him away from her so she could get her slutty mouth on his asshole.
I complimented her on her remembering her duties were to suck ass at all times that her mouth wasn’t filled with cock but warned her that she still would be punished for requiring my reminder.
Radar was half squatting half leaning forward so I yelled at him to kneel and present his asshole for eating to such an eager suck slut as Sasha was being.
His eager compliance warned me that he might be a sub and likely wanted cock as much as the three sluts. Oh well I might be wrong.
Sasha immediately used her hands to spread his asscheeks and lapped up his crotch from ballsack to sphincter over and over for a minute and then began drilling her tongue up his ass.
I watched for a few minutes and marveled that Radar wasn’t jerking off. Good, all his cum would go where I directed it. Excellent.
“Switch to a 69 but asshole sucking only unless you make him cum in which case you better drink it down!
You best remember our agreement, I’m the master and you are my sex slaves and I will punish you for messiness!”
“Yes Master!” Came from both of them but muffled by the ass eating that they both were deeply into by this time.
I then opened the garage door and told them to continue eating each other’s assholes until the fluffer sluts arrived at which point I would return and give them new instructions.
I walked into the house and went to my bedroom and stripped off my clothes and got into the shower. Having Sasha suck Radars asshole with the garage door open to the street was a little favor for my neighbors across the street, 4 collage kids who rented my second house.
I’d been smart with my money, living on the road my housing was paid for so I made a profit on renting my place and I’d bought the house across the street when it was for sale during the housing crash. The guy who lost it had paid double what I paid for it and I’d found the tenants easily and the guys had been there for 4 years.
Being a cameraman and voyeur I’d set up security cameras in both houses in the kitchens and living rooms and bedrooms. I had 3 cameras each just for the bathrooms. I also had cameras in the garages and back yards as well as pointing out onto the street and at the other house so I knew everything I wanted to about my houses for years from anywhere in the world just by logging into a secure server. I had some great footage of those guys gang banging a couple of local sluts and having full on sex parties.
Remember it is the valley after all, porn is the biz for 20% of the ppl and among the rest are plenty of horny valley girls so it’s not hard to find sluts at all.
15 minutes later I was clean and I walked out naked as I like to air dry and I keep my body hair free from the neck down and don’t use A/C.
I heard Lisa’s car pull into the garage so I went in and closed the door.
Radar gave me a look from his back where he was eating Sasha’s asshole but she was focused on his ass as she had his legs pulled back and was snuffling into his ass relentlessly even though she could hear I had returned.
“Ok you two, stop sucking ass for a minute and go help your mistresses with their things.”
They both got up and walked straight over to the rear doors where Lisa and Trish were grabbing bags out of the back seat.
I’d given them instructions to go and shop at the sex store Phil owned near me and they had grabbed a nice assortment of toys, smut, and bondage gear, all on the company tab which was a nice bonus.
I ordered Radar to kneel at the feet of Lisa and Sasha to kneel at Trish’s feet.
I then repeated that everyone who entered my house including the garage was my sex slave and was eager to be sub to me, and was also sub to whomsoever I chose.
They were all agreeable so I ordered Lisa and Trish to strip and Radar to put their clothes in the washer with Sasha’s and his own and start the cycle.
I had all four of them dig collars out of the sex shop bags and I chose a thick truly inescapable one for Sasha, a thin elegant one for Trish and a metal chain for Lisa.
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