Tom patted Lily's damp head, "Good Slave. Now I want you lay in front of me and Girl I want you to 69 with Slave."
The girls did as they were instructed. Lily also had never eaten a pussy but she was fairly certain she knew what to do. She wanted Betty to enjoy this too. She watched Betty lower her mound over her face and gave her pussy a few licks before she delved her tongue into the pink folds. She put her hands on Betty's ass and stroked her ass and back and she licked Betty's wet pussy. "Oh yes, Betty loves this", Lily thought.
Betty was gently rocking her hips to match Lily's tongue.
Tom got up out of the chair. Even though he had just cum his cock was rock hard again from watching the two of them. He walked and stood behind Betty's ass. Watching it move with Lily's administrations to her pussy.
He put his hands on her ass and stroked them, cupped them. He started to spank her ass, not hard though.
"Mmm, nice ass Girl. You got a good ass for your Master. I wonder how you would like it if I stuck my finger in your hole. How would you like it Girl to be having two holes fucked?" he asked as he put his pinky in her asshole.
Betty groaned, "Yes Master. I like it."
"Oh good good girl." He replied.
"Now girls I want you to switch places."
Lily and Betty switched places. They both caught a glimpse of him stroking himself from watching the two of them. They both felt a thrill at the site. Now Tom starts to touch and rub Lily's ass.
"Slave you also have a nice ass. What an as you keep for you Master." He puts his finger in her ass now.
Lily cries out, "Master! Oh that feels good."
"Mmm I know you like your holes fucked my little cock sucker."
He pulls his finger out. "Now I want you both to worship my body. Slave start at my ass and Girl my cock."
Betty and Lily both make a moan because they both had pussies just waiting for orgasm. Lily had already gone but she was so hot it was almost like she hadn't even cum, so aroused she was.
Betty kneels in front of Tom and takes his large dick in her hand. She guides it into her mouth and Tom moans as she does.
Lily kissed his butt cheeks. She stroked them and spread them with her hands so she could kiss his hole. Tom could hardly stand with all the pleasure he was receiving, Lily with his asshole and Betty with his cock. Lily felt him shudder a few times from the pleasure. She moans then asked, "Master may I worship your cock too?"
"Yes Slave."
Lily made her way around to his cock. Tom watched them both lick his cock. His cock his dripping with their saliva and it's so hard with arousal he is almost in pain. Lily moved to his balls and licks and kisses them while Betty went back to licking and sucking his cock.
Tom grunted and tipped his head back. He cums into Betty's mouth. Not being used to swallowing cum she has some dribble out.
"Slave, Girl that was good. Good girls." He patted them each on the head.
"Girl for letting some of my cum slip out of my mouth I am going to have Slave spank your ass. Go lean against the wall and spread your legs. After each spank I want you to say "Sorry Master" got it?" he asked.
Betty nodded and did as he asked. Lily began to slap Betty's ass.
Whack! "Sorry Master!"
Whack! "Sorry Master!"
Lily spanked her 10 times before Tom has her stop. "Ok that's enough. Now you two go draw me a bath and call me when it's ready."
Lily nodded, "Yes Master."
Betty followed suit, rubbing her stinging ass at the same time.
While his bath is filling Lily and Betty talk. Betty said, "Wow this is pretty intense. As weird as all this is it's rather exciting and I'm glad it's with you. I'd be uncomfortable with anyone else."
Lily giggled, "I know that's why I asked you. I don't think I could have done this without someone I'm comfortable with either. Thanks for making this a gift Tom will never forget." She winked at Betty.
"Glad to be a help. Just remember this. I may have a favor of my own to call in one day." She replied in a joking manner.
Once his water was ready they called him in. They took turns washing him, making sure to not miss a spot. Betty didn't enjoy this as much as Lily did but she did her best to be a good slave. They both dried him off and when he was dry they massaged his whole body with lotion. Betty took his left, Lily his right.
When he was all done he pointed to his cock," Worship."
Betty and Lily looked at each other. They assumed he meant them both so Betty licked his left and Lily his right. He watched them lick his cock, enjoying the feel of two tongues on it. He wasn't sure he could cum again having gone twice already but by God he was willing to try. Watching the girls though was a large turn on.
Lily massaged his balls while she continued to lick. Lily and Betty almost seemed to be having a race, they were looking at each other and seeing who could lick the fastest. The way they were vying for his cock was nothing but a pure hot rush for him.
They were both wet again.
Tom was almost ready to cum. "Girl lay on your back, Slave eat her pussy."
They did as instructed. Betty lay on the bed on her back and Lily got on her hands and knees to lick Betty's pussy.
Betty's eyes rolled back in pleasure the moment she felt Lily's tongue on her.
Tom took Lily's ass in his hands and stuck his cock into her pussy. Now he rolled his eyes back. Lily had a pussy like no other. He enjoyed the feel of her around his dick. He pumped her hard. Watching Lily lick Betty made him pump even harder.
"Girl you may cum. Slave also cum. Now!"
A few moments later Betty orgasmed. Lily lapped up her juice while she herself started to cum. Tom felt Lily cum and the tightness around his cock from it was what sent him over the edge. He came too.
All spent now Lily licked her Master clean once again before she collapsed beside him. Betty went back to her house to sleep. Tom put his arms around Lily and murmured, "Thank you Slave" before he fell asleep.
Lily kissed his cheek, "Anything for you Master my dear."
The End.
Looking Glass
Robin needed to relax. Her favorite way to do so was to do some self-bondage. Something about the ropes wrapping around her body relaxed her. Master had taught her how to do a full body tie and today was the perfect time to practice. Robin started with a warm bath and thought of the time when Master first tied her in his ropes.
Closing her eyes and drifting off into a light sleep, Master's image came into her mind. Without realizing what she was doing, one hand cupped her breast, her other hand went down between her legs. Robin felt her pussy contract as her fingers rubbed her clit. She pinched her hard nipple. Slowly, she rubbed her clit, while Master's image wrapped the rope around her body. With each wrap of the rope, her body started to tremble. Her fingers twisted her nipple, pulled on it as her climax started to build. Her finger's pinched her hard clit, as the first wave shook her body, clamping her legs around her hand.
Carefully standing up on her weak legs, Robin stepped out of the tub. Taking the large bath towel hanging on the rack, Robin dried her body. Staring at her reflection in the bathroom mirror, she combed her hair still thinking of her Master. When she was done with her hair, Robin walked back into her bedroom towards her dresser where she kept her toys and ropes. Robin selected a few ropes from her drawer of different lengths and textures, placing them on the bed. She also selected a few clothes pins and placed them on the bed by her ropes. Picking up the longest rope, Robin walked towards the full-length mirror that was in her room.
Uncoiling the rope in her hands, her image growing larger in the mirror, her tanned body bathed in the sunlight coming though the window stared back at her. Standing in front of the mirror she held the rope in her hands, feeling the texture of the rope that would be wrapping around her body. Closing her eyes, she remembered that first time.
When Robin opened her eyes, Master's image appeared in the mirror. He was behind her. His hands were lightly restin
g on her shoulders. His mouth was next to her ear, the image of him behind her made her body shake with pleasure. Robin felt her pussy contract and get moist. Gasping at his image, Robin let the rope fall to the floor.
"Relax, slave, I am here to help." Master whispered.
Without hesitation, "Yes, Master. Thank you, Master." she whispered.
"Now bend over, pick up your rope and we will begin." Master whispered.
"Yes, Master."
Robin doubled the rope folding it in half. Placing the loop over her head, measuring the distance for the first knot that was just above her breasts, Robin slipped the loop back over her head measuring the distance for the second and third knots. The fourth and last knot was for her clit. Knowing that knot would torment the most, she shivered.
Before she slipped the loop over her head, she placed the rope back though the loop that was to go around her neck, leaving a large circle. Stepping into the circle, raising the loop over her head she lowered it around her neck. Carefully pulling the loose end tight, the rope tightened up towards her freshly shaved pussy. She felt the rope touch her clit, adding a little more pressure tightening the knot more firmly on her clit.
The next step was to separate the strands, one for each side of her body. Reaching behind her back and pulling the ropes over the top of her breasts, she then began threading the rope just above the first knot and then bringing the strands back behind her body. When the rope tightened above her breasts, she drifted back to the time Master did this to her.
Robin was in Master's dungeon. She was standing in the center of the room naked. A lit candle was the only light in the center of the room. Making their shadows dance on the wall, his arms holding the dark strands off the rope.
Her legs felt weak and she felt her pussy contract, flooding her inner thighs. Her body shook at the sensation of the rope pulling a little tighter on her pussy. Looking over her shoulder she began running the loose strands under the rope behind her back, all this while Master was watching her in the mirror. Robin saw him smile when the breast rope went back under her breasts. Threading the loose strands under the second knot, pulling them behind her back adding more pressure to the rope, it was then she dropped one strand of rope.
"Relax, my slave, let me help you." Her body quivered as she heard his calming whisper in her ear.
Closing her eyes, Robin started to feel the ropes move on her body. Master's hands taking the rope around her body tightening the strands. His warm moist breath was on her neck, sending signals straight to her pussy, the clit knot increasing the pressure on it as Master adjusted the rope. He finished the tie, knotting it on her waist. Master placed his hands on her shoulders, gently sliding them down her arms, stopping at her elbows. Feeling his grasp tighten around them, his lips kissing her neck, her body shuttered at his touch.
Opening her eyes, she saw his eyes gazing over the ropes that wrapped around her body. Her body betrayed her as a shuddering orgasm rushed through her. Standing there in his grasp, her body shaking as the waves poured through her, her knees buckled as Master held her in his strong arms. As the waves subsided, her legs to weak to hold her, Master laid her on the floor. The glow of the candle fading as Robin closed her eyes.
"Time to wake up, slave," Master's voice penetrated her foggy mind.
"Yes, Master." Robin said opening her eyes. As her eyes adjusted to the brightness, Robin realized that she was in a different place. She was inside the mirror now looking at her body lying on the floor. The ropes were still tied around her, Master's hands resting on her shoulders. His cock rubbed against her ass.
"Follow the path of light, slave." Master whispered.
As Robin turned to walk away, a white glow appeared surrounding her. She turned her head looking back at the image on the floor shrinking from view. In the distance, Robin saw a cabin in a meadow with smoke coming from the chimney. There was a man cutting wood in front of the cabin. As she got closer, the man she saw was her Master.
"Hello," he called out seeing her walk up. "Are you ready to continue?" he asked.
"Yes, Master."
Master took her hand in his, pulling her towards the cabin door. Master opened the door stepping aside so she could walk inside. When she entered the room, it suddenly changed into an elegant ballroom. There were people dancing to music, a party was going on. The music stopped playing as they entered, the crowd of people parting, letting them walk in. Looking down, she saw she was dressed in a red satin evening gown now. She knew the ropes outline showed though the dress.
"Everyone, she has arrived," Master said to the crowd.
The males in the room began to clap as Master led Robin into the center of room. Turning around Robin noticed the women were dressed like her in evening gowns. Some were topless, showing their bound breasts. Others had their hands tied behind their backs with leashes on their necks.
Master stopped in the center of the room, raising His hand for silence. "Today we have a special guest here with us," He announced.
Master signaled the orchestra to play. Bowing, he asked Robin to dance with him. She felt her body floating on air as she danced with her Master. A slow waltz played as they danced gracefully around the room. Master was a good dancer leading her around the room effortlessly.
When the music stopped at the end of the waltz, Master led her to the center of the room. The crowd gathered around as Master took the straps of her gown from her shoulders. As the straps fell away from her shoulders, her breasts freed from the gown, the rope became visible to the crowd. Robin felt the eyes of the crowd on her as Master ran his hands over them making her nipples grow under his touch.
"Stand here, pretty one," Master whispered in her ear. A slave with her breasts bound walked up to Master handing him more rope. "Now I will show the proper way to bind your slave's breasts," Raising his voice so the crowd could hear.
"Bend over slave," he said placing his hand on her back.
Robin bent over, her breasts falling away from her body.
"Far enough, slave, hold that position," he said. "Always have your slave bend a little when applying this tie for better results," he told the crowd.
The other Masters had their slave's bend, their eyes watching his hands place rope around Robin's breasts. Master started tying them with the rope. He made several loops around them. Her pussy tingled with each loop that Master placed on her body, the moisture flowing from it down her thighs.
"Now when you have them bound, have your slave stand straight. To keep the rope in place, take the rope up over her shoulders and around her neck. Then bring the rope back over the other shoulder. This will keep the rope in place." He told the eager crowd.
Robin stood there watching Master finish tying her breasts. Her breasts now bound with her body tie, Master led her around the room showing the crowd. As Robin followed her Master, her pussy sent shivers up her body with every step from the rope that was between her legs. Her eyes gazed down to her swollen breasts from his perfect tie.
"Master, I am close. Please let this unworthy slave cum. Please, Master, may I cum for you?" Robin whimpered.
Master replied, "Not yet, slave."
Her legs trembled more with each step, she could not last much longer. Master stopped and he slid his hand between her legs parting them. His hand cupped her pussy. Her wetness flowed out of her pussy when he rubbed her clit.
"Cum for me slave, show these people how you cum for your Master," he whispered as he kissed her neck. It happened, her body shook violently as the climax tore through her body. Master held her in his arms as the waves ripped through her and she fainted as the last wave passed her though her body. The sounds of the party faded away and it felt like she was floating on clouds.
As Robin opened her eye,s she was still in the mirror looking back in to the bedroom. Her body was still lying on the floor. It was then that she noticed her breasts were bound in rope. Placing her hands on the rope, she felt the tightness of it. She sensed his presence before she felt
his touch.
Master's hands touched her back, gently stroking her shoulders.
"Master, please tell me what is happening to me," she begged.
"My slave, look out from the glass at your body lying on the floor. What you feel here is real. The emotions you have here happen to you out there. But here, in this world, you have no boundaries." Master explained.
She stood in the mirror watching her image on the floor. Robin's image opened her eyes. Her hand touched the rope on her body. Robin watched as her reflection struggled to stand up. She watched herself caress her body. However, here in the mirror, it was Master's hands touching her, his fingers rubbing her nipples and cupping her breasts.
"See, slave. Whatever you do here, she feels the same out there." Master said as his hand slid down her stomach.
Robin watched her hands slide down her stomach. Her legs slightly parted as Master placed his hand between them. Her reflection parted her legs as her hand went down her pussy. Master's fingers slid up her wet pussy. Her image mimicked the motions. Master pulled on the rope between her legs and Robin watched as her reflection pulled on her rope.
"Here, slave. Put these on your body, one for each nipple and two for your pussy lips." He said, handing her the clothes pins.
Robin took them from his hand. Her nipples were already hard. She opened the clothes pin placing it on her nipple. She felt the bite of the pinch as it clamped down. Then she placed the second one on her other nipple. She watched as her image walked over to the bed. Her image picked up four more clothes pins and started to walk back towards the mirror.
Robin watched as she placed two of them on her nipples. Robin carefully placed the last two clothes pins on her pussy lips, one on each side. Her image copied her movements. She stood in front of the mirror parting her legs. Carefully, she applied the clothes pins to her pussy lips.
"Turn around, slave, your bed is here. Go and lay down." Master said.
"Yes, Master." Robin turned around and saw her bed. She walked over to it and carefully lay down.
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