An Alpha Asshole for just one week part 2 - BDSM - M/ff | 2016

Part 1 found here - http://www.reddit.com/r/ReaderAnonErotica/comments/28qn9g/an_alpha_asshole_for_the_week_mff/ Please read the disclaimer there before being upset at my actions * Stacy brought my brink to me, looking at her own feet and holding it up. A rum and coke with some ice floating in it, I'm not a beer guy. I took it and sipped, I didn't say thank you and let her stand while Ellen walked out balancing two large bowls, not quite mixing bowls. She didn't look up, but was clearly unsure of what to do with them.

I got up and walked to the dining area and sat at the table. "Come over here, both of you stupid cunts, bring the bowls, put them down and kneel."

They both moved silently and I added a rule. "When I tell you to do something, I expect you to acknowledge it with a yes sir."

Smart girls really, both chimed in, "yes sir." Ellen carefully got the bowls to the floor, I could see one had ice in it and the other beer as asked.

I looked around and remembered something. "Stacy, go run and grab a towel from the bathroom."

When she came out I had her lay it out and both of them kneel on it. Things were going to get a bit messy.

"Now," I said, "you sluts have three holes, your mouths, your cunts and your asses. Do you know what they in common?"

"You can fuck them . . . sir," Ellen said carefully.

"No, I will fuck them," I said. "Take an ice cube and slide it into your pussy."

She hesitated for only a second. I knew Stacy had played ice games with her in the past. She grabbed a cube and winced as she slid it for a moment between her lower lips and pushed it inside. She squeezed her legs tighter to keep it in and visibly shivered.

"I will fuck them, not because I can, its my god damn right to use your fuck holes any way I see fit, including torment, but because its their only real purpose. Your bodies were made for my entertainment. How does that make you feel?"

"Good sir," Ellen said and even with her face down she blushed a bit.

"Irritated and horny," Stacy said and I laughed.

"Well then calm that irritation with an Ice cube," I said and she winced, Reached out, grabbed an ice cube.

"In my pussy . . . sir," she asked glancing up.

"Fucking bitch," I said, "what the fuck do you think. Push one inside and I want you to grab another and hold it on your clit for being a dumb twat.

She groaned and took the ice cube and pulled her lips open with one hand and slid the cube in with another. "Fuck sir," she said and made a gasping noise. She took another and slid it against her clit. She gasped again but said nothing.

"You can rub it a bit, but no orgasm," I said and smirked as she indeed ground it slightly into her clit.

"The only problem," I said and took a bit sip of my drink, "Is that you have spent your lives being pampered little whores." I reached down and pushed a finger into Ellen's mouth deep enough that she gagged a bit, "especially you. You claim that you dream of being a true slave who does nothing but please her owners and you've never learned to suck cock properly."

"Sir," Ellen said, mumbling around my finger, "most men tell me I'm good."

Stacy laughed at that and I put my drink down and pushed my finger into her mouth, I went much deeper and after a single gag she relaxed.

"First of all you stupid cunt," I said, "guys will tell you anything to keep your mouth on their cock, its your fucking job to learn to do it right and you," I gave Stacy a little shake, "should be humiliated that you've brought a slut full of holes for your master to fuck and you haven't taught her how to please him properly yet. Both of you, another ice cube in your pussy."

They both reached out and took cubes and I watched, though the angle wasn't perfect, as they took the cubes and gingerly pushed them inside.

I watched for a bit and kept my fingers in their mouths. Small wet spots appeared under them as the cubes melted and leaked. They both shivered.

I pulled my hands from their mouths and stood up from the chair. "Stand and undress me," I said.

It took them a moment to orient, but soon Stacy was yanking at my pants and socks while Ellen got my shirt. I saw trickles of water on their legs.

"How long did it take you to unpack Stacy," I asked.

"I don't know sir," she said, "maybe ten minutes?"

I nodded and Ellen pulled my boxers down. I stepped out of them and sat and motioned for them both to kneel.

"And in that time, this cock sucking whore couldn't get me off," I said.

"Sorry sir," Ellen said.

"I bet in all the time you've been fucking her and getting her to fuck me, you've taught her to eat pussy," I said.

"Yes sir," Stacy said.

"A lot sir," Ellen said.

"Did you ever once give her blow job lessons?" I asked. "Did you ever even try to teach her to pleasure a man properly?"

"No sir," Stacy and Ellen both said.

"And you," I said motioning to Ellen, "Did you ever ask her to share her superior cock sucking techniques with you?"

"No sir," they both said.

"On the floor, hands and knees, facing away from me, faces on the floor and your asses over the towel," I said.

I grew very hard as they complied, seeing both women present me with their upturned rears, pussies both clearly wet from the ice and/or arousal. I took an ice cube in each hand, knelt behind and between them and teased each of their assholes.

Stacy moaned with concern, Ellen made a nois but pushed back a little as if willing me to penetrate her. I didn't though, just slide the ice cubes around their anuses and let them melt for a few moments.

"Here's what we are going to do," I said. "Stacy, your going to show Ellen how you use your mouth. Ellen watch and learn. You have 10 minutes to get me off, we both know you are faster than that and I will even let you use your hand. I am going to time you and for each minute that it takes, when I'm done, your both getting two ice cubes in your ass."

"Yes sir," they both said, still facing the floor.

I sat into the chair and said they could get up. I positioned Ellen, kneeling, with her eyes inches from my cock and then looking at my watch I pointed to my cock and Stacy went to work.

Stacy could, with difficulty get me off with jsut her mouth. I am hard to get off that way. But with her hand, she was a master. She stroked in unison with her mouth, moving both at a hide speed, no slow strokes, not teasing, just straight to business. She sucked just enough for me to feel it without discomfort. Her head bobbed surprisingly fast, if I had been fucking her it would be a hard fast pace at this speed.

Two minutes and some change was all I lasted. I'd like to claim more, but she was skilled and I was horny and thinking of all the disgusting and dirty things I had planned. As I nearly finished though, as I got close, I gasped for Ellen to get the beer, pushed Stacy away and fired my load into the bowl. My semen hung partially suspended in the bowl as I gasped and regained myself.

I waved at Ellen, "put that into the fridge for later," and she carried it out.

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