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And she was made to watch and suffer - Part 2 - M/ff - BDSM/Humiliation - Reverse Cuckolding | 2016
As Leslie turned away from Diane I thought I heard a moan through the gag, but Leslie didn't notice and to be frank, I was more interested in the beautiful woman coming to suck on my dick.
But she didn't, not at first. She pushed me back on the bed and started to make out again. I still tasted of her and she commented on it, looking to Diane, "God I taste good, no wonder you love it so much."
As we kiss she slid her slit onto my cock and began to slide it up and down, spreading around my shaft like a bun on a hot dog. She was quite wet and her pussy lips seemed to hug my cock as she moved up and down my length and I could feel her clit, hard, pushing up and down me as she did.
We kissed like this for some time until I wondered if she had decided to skip the promised BJ. Leslie was, after all, a lesbian, and while she enjoyed occasionally messing around with me, her bjs were never very enthusiastic.
Soon she moved though, sliding her warm wetness off of my and kiss down until her mouth was over my cock. She sniffed it loudly and looked over at Diane, "it doesn't smell bad at all," she said, "and if your good, I will give it the exact same treatment before I make you suck his dick."
I heard a noticeable moan from the chair this time and Leslie laughed. "Don't get too excited," she said, "he's all mine tonight. I promised you that you would remain unmolested this evening."
Then her mouth was on my cock and it was wonderful. She was only able to take me about half way, but her tongue was strong and she used it as she slid her mouth up and down. She wasn't trying to get me off, her mouth was teasing and slow, she just wanted to give me pleasure. And, she made sure to do it where Diane could see her every motion.
It went on like this for a few minutes, just her mouth slowly working up and down and was only really punctuated by my moans of pleasure and the occasional muffled moans from the chair.
Leslie stopped sucking me and slid back up to kiss me once then moved around until she positioned herself above me, took my cock in her hand and slowly slid down onto me.
"Oh fuck," she said and finished, sliding all the way down until her pussy was against my skin. She looked at Diane, right in the eye and said "you can never pleasure me like this, only a man can pleasure me like this, of all the things you can do and do do better than him, this is a pleasure you will never give me."
I heard Diane moan again and Leslie began to fuck me, slowly, building up speed and moaning. "Oh fuck, Oh fuck" she said.
I'm not sure what I said, something idiotic, her name, moans of pleasure, I don't know, my hands were on her breasts and she bounced herself up and down. I was brought back to myself when I noticed that Diane's moans began to sound panicked. Leslie noticed too and stopped fucking me entirely.
"You know what your punishment is if you cum treat," she said and then bent down and whispered in my ear "Take charge, fuck me hard, use me and let her see you doing it."
"You don't have to tell me twice," I said and spun her over into missionary and she wrapped her legs around my lower back. I began to fuck her hard and fast and with the hand that was on the side of the bed facing Diane, began to grab and massage Leslie's ass before sliding a finger against her asshole and pressing my finger tip in deep. "You like that don't you slut," I said.
"Oh fuck," she said, "His fingers in my ass and it feels so good treat. He's using me like some little slut he picked up on the street."
I kept fucking her like that for a bit and then moved us into a doggy style position, fucking her hard, grabbing her ass and sliding my thumb into her ass.
"Masturbate for me cunt, I want to feel your pussy twinge on my cock," I said to her and slapper her ass hard with my free hand. She had been slamming back into me until then, but gave me a look back as if to say, 'watch it.' So I didn't hit her again.
But she kept at it, fucking back as I thrust into her, moaning and talking.
"He's fucking me like I'm a whore, the way I fuck you treat," she said, "his dick feels so good inside me, if you could do this you'd be the perfect slave."
"I'm getting close," I said and she started moaning louder. I don't know if it was theatrics or true, but she came with me, yelling.
"I'm cumming, oh fuck, oh fuck, he's filling me with his cum, oh fuck oh fuck," she said. Something like that at least. She was being ridiculously vocal, not like she normally was, trying to get a rise out of Diane.
We collapsed onto the bed, her face down and me half draped over her. Both of us panting and chuckling. Finally she said, loudly, "this man just filled my sweet pussy with his disgusting sperm my treat."
Diane just moaned, event through the gag we could hear what sounded like a mix of longing, disgust and dejection.
Slowly, languidly, Leslie got off the bed and walked to Diane. She removed the gag and the first thing Diane said was "Mistress, please, I'm sorry, don't."
Leslie ignored her. "How many," she asked.
Diane moaned and I realized I could still hear the vibrator going. "Two," she said.
Leslie nodded, "so pathetic little treat, cumming while watching a man defile your goddess. Twice even. I expected you to lose your resolve once, but twice."
Before I could even move or shout or otherwise, Leslie flipped Diane and her chair over. It was something well practiced and she easily controlled the decent. Diane was lieing now, still tied to the chair, with her knees in the air, her legs tied to the chair legs and her head on the ground.
"Well," Leslie said, "you know what I said the punishment was for one, I'll have to think of the punishment for two while you work." With that she straddled Diane head and lowered her pussy onto the slaves face. I could still hear the vibe going.
I heard a sound of revulsion, a moan of protest and the light sound of licking and sucking. Leslie looked at me and gave me the biggest shit eating grin ever and I just rolled me eyes at her.
"The punishment for an orgasm," I asked.
She shrugged. "Have to get her started somehow, the deal was that if she was so turned on watching that she couldn't help but have an orgasm, that she had to take the next step and clean me. She has to get used to it, the next time you come over most likely she's going to be doing a lot more than just watching and cleaning."
Suddenly a noise from below Leslie, "Mistress, please, please let your treat cum, please."
"Holy damn," Leslie said, "are you telling me that you are going to cum again. You greedy little slut."
"Yes mistress," Diane said from below, sounding honestly pathetic, "Please mistress."
Leslie thought for a moment, "I promised he wouldn't touch you tonight. You can come now, but he's staying over and you are going to service him in the morning or you can refuse and be punished later by me alone. Do you still want permission."
It took her awhile. Still moaning under Leslie, I started to think she just wouldn't say anything and orgasm or be able to fight it. Then I heard an incredible quiet, dejected, "Yes Mistress, thank you mistress."
"Good little treat," Leslie said, "Go ahead."
Moments later, still under Leslie, my semen dripping from her pussy into Diane's mouth, I heard Diane start to orgasm.
Leslie left Diane on the chair and she and I showered and cleaned up. We didn't fuck again, she told me she'd had her fill of dick for awhile, but we cuddled a bit that night.
Diane was untied and made to sleep on the floor with only one blanket and a pillow as her punishment for the second orgasm.
The next morning, Leslie and I awoke to the smell of breakfast cooking and both walked out, me in my boxers and her in just a small nighty to great the today and have the last of my birthday treats.
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