And she was made to watch and suffer - Part 3 - MF/f - BDSM | 2016

Part 1 - http://www.reddit.com/r/ReaderAnonErotica/comments/28wgdy/and_she_was_made_to_watch_and_suffer_reverse/

Part 2 - http://www.reddit.com/r/ReaderAnonErotica/comments/28xcb4/and_she_was_made_to_watch_and_suffer_part_2/

We slept that night, Leslie and I in bed, snuggling and Diane on the floor. I am a late riser and they both got up before me.

I woke to the smell of breakfast, dressed and went out of the bedroom. Leslie was at the table, in panties and a pajama top, Diane was cooking in pajamas, and took a seat at the table.

Really, with the exception of how Diane addressed Leslie as Mistress, you would have thought that we were just three friends having breakfast. We discussed work, my dating life, upcoming movies and even made plans to see a movie that was coming out later in the month. It was a pleasant talk.

As we finished breakfast and without any real transition, Leslie looked at me and said, "You need a shower before I let you play with Diane. But, she can help you if you want."

I wanted.

"Not to much hanky panky," Leslie said, "hands only and no cock penetrating my little soon-to-be-cocksucker without me watching."

I agreed and Diane and I headed for the shower. We both fit barely in the shower and to be frank it was somewhat awkward. She was attractive and having a nude woman submissively bathe you is a pleasant experience.

She scrubbed my body and at my order, and to her discomfort, she spent extra attention on my cock. Getting it extra clean and quite hard. I didn't push things too far, Leslie was offering me quite the gift.

The strangest part was her washing my asshole, scrubbing it for a moment with soap and even sliding the tip of her finger in. I went to stop her and she said, "Reader . . . sir, please, she may want me to . . . . lick it and . . ." I let her finish cleaning. I took the time to clean her as well, an excuse to wrap my hands on her breasts for the first time and slid my fingers into her pussy and ass a bit. I managed to get a gasp and moan of pleasure out of her was I played with her pussy a bit, running my fingers over her clit.

We finished the shower, she dried me before drying herself, and left the bathroom to find Leslie in the bedroom. She was naked and laying on the bed holding a vibrator against her clit and as we walked in she gave us a giant shit eating grin before stretching lazily.

"Your turn," I asked.

"Nope," she said before taking a big deep breath. "I want to still taste like your cock for when we play later. Let her eat a woman's pussy that smells like stale jizz."

Diane noticeably winced at that and Leslie just grinned. "That's sort of gross," I said and Leslie laughed. Over the next year or so, I would see and participate in Diane doing much more disgusting things than that.

"I just want to watch," Leslie said, "I think, she's your play thing for the next thirty minutes or so and you can have her any way you want." Leslie motioned for Diane to come near, took her by the neck and passionately kissed her. Then she pulled her close and whispered in her ear, "tell him how long you've known that you were going to have his cock in you.'

Diane turned to me, her face bright red, but strong, fierce even. Maybe challenging me in some way. She looked at me and said, "Sir, I've been on the pill for two months . . . Mistress calls them the Readeranon pills."

I laughed at that and then said, "Any requests for your whore?"

Leslie just leaned back and pushed the vibrator back against her clit.

"Have you sucked a cock before?" I asked her and she nodded, her face still red.

"In high school," she said, "I didn't like it."

"He came in her mouth in just a few moments," Leslie said, "He had some issues with being excitable."

I motioned to the ground in front of me and Diane, eyeing my cock, moved away from Leslie who swatted her ass and dropped to her knees before me. I looked around and saw one of the hand cuffs from the night before still on the table and taking it, stepping behind her, locked her wrists behind her back.

"I don't expect you to get me off," I said, "Just get me hard enough to fuck you."

Leslie moved a bit to better watch and I turned us so that she'd have a direct line of sight. She moaned happily as she teased herself with the vibe. "You are in for a treat," she said, "you don't think I only use the strap on in her sweet little pussy do you?"

Diane was just staring at my cock and I gave Leslie a last "are you sure?" look. She nodded.

"Diane," I said, deepening my voice, "stop pretending you don't want this, we all know if I reached down I'd find you soaking wet. Start sucking my cock now or I'll be making you suck it after I fuck you in the ass."

With that she went to it, opening her mouth and sliding it over my cock. Leslie wasn't lieing, she immediately deep throated me all the way to the hilt, stopped there, looked up at me and then I felt her tongue tickling my balls before she pulled off and coughed a bit.

After showing off with that, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath before running her tongue up and down my cock like it was a lollipop and then took me deep again. It was very good. She performed a lot of little tricks like swirling her tongue around my cock or running her mouth up and down my cock like it was a harmonica.

It was all very pleasurable, but I started to notice that it was almost like a show. I realized that Leslie had been teaching her to do showing things to a cock, tricks, not actual technique to get a guy off. She probably didn't know better.

"Stop," I said and grabbed her head. "You know a lot of cute tricks, but your not going to even get me close. Here's how you suck cock." I took a good hold of her hair and began quickly sliding her mouth up and down my shaft. "Close your lips more, a bit of suction, you want a seal with your lips, no air in or out," I said.

After a bit I let go of her head and she kept up on her own, pretty well. I wasn't going to cum but it was a big improvement. I stopped her and spun her around so that she was facing Leslie on the bed who was still lazily masturbating.

"I'm going to cum in your mouth Diane," I said, "you seemed to love the taste of it so much last night from your mistresses cunt. I'm going to fuck you and when I'm about to cum I am going to finish by fucking your face like it was a sex toy."

Diane made a small cry of fear and was looking at Leslie who just shook her head in a sadistic way.

"Your choice for the morning," I said, "is where I am going to fuck you. Either your ass or your pussy and before you answer, if you take the easy road and choose your pussy, I'm going to hurt your first."

She lay on her stomach looking at Leslie before she finally said, "pussy, sir."

I went to Leslie's toy closet and pulled out a nice heavy flogger. Diane, was chest down on the bed, ass up. It was one of those very low to the floor set beds so that her back was almost flat horizontal. A furniture piece chosen by Leslie specifically to make sex play more interesting.

I brought the flogger across Diane's ass and Leslie laughed. Diane didn't cry out so I increased the strength of the blow until finally Diane began to yelp in pain with each swing. Her ass began to turn red, but I wasn't trying to swing hard enough to bruise.

I knew that Leslie had her own plans for the day so I wanted to keep it short. I dropped to my knees behind Diane, grabbed her red ass hard and used it for leverage, putting the head of my cock into her pussy and pausing.

"Diane," I asked, gripping her ass cheeks hard. Leslie had turned a bit so Diane could see her masturbating better. "Your not a virgin are you, I mean with men?"

"No," Diane said, "I did a guy once just . . . to see."

"Too bad," I said, "I'd love to think a little lesbian whore like you was about to be devirginized by me. Beg me to fuck you the way she'd make you beg."

"No orgasm for her," Leslie said. "I want the first time she cums with a cock inside her to be a very special occasion."

"Sir," Diane said and stopped.

I brought my hand down on her red ass very hard and Leslie audibly moaned in pleasure, staring Diane right int he face. I heard a small sob and a deep breath, despite her reluctance, her pussy was nearly dripping and I could feel her vagina constricting slightly on my cock.

"Sir," she said again, "please fuck this dirty cunts pussy, fill it with your hard cock, use me the way my body was meant to be used."

I gave a snort of amusement at that, Leslie was one for theatrics and rammed myself home. Diane called out in pleasure and I began to fuck her. Knowing that Leslie didn't want Diane to cum I focused solely on my pleasure, jack hammering her pussy like there was no tomorrow. And again, despite all of her acting like she didn't want it, Diane was openly moaning and crying out in pleasure. I know it was largely the erotic nature of being used in such a humiliating way, but still it made me feel damn good.

I started to get close after a bit, it was hard not too at that pace, the hole time hearing Diane moaning and crying out, watching her and Leslie making direct eye contact as Leslie slid the vibe against her clit. I pulled out and Diane actually made a sad noise. I lifted her and pushed her onto her back on the bed, her arms painfully caught under her which also lifted her ass up nicely. I knelt between her legs and slid myself into her again, fucking her while reaching out and grabbing her breasts and nipples.

I pinched and twisted them cruelly and watched as her face mixed with pleasure and pain. I was close, so close. I pulled out, climbed on top of Diane, sat on her chest and forced my cock into her mouth, it was slick with her pussy. I pinned her head down with my body weight so that she couldn't move and began to fuck her face. She was helpless as I slid my cock in and out until finally I popped. I slid myself in deep and held it there, gasping as I felt my balls empty into her mouth.

I could hear her gasping and gagging, but felt her swallowing too.

I pulled off of her and sat back on the bed. I hadn't noticed but Leslie was clearly in the final throes of her own orgasm. Diane lay dazed, a line of my cum running down her cheek from her mouth.

Leslie looked over, crawled to her sub and gave her a deep kiss before licking the line of semen off of Diane's face and then spitting it back onto her forehead cruelly. "Next time," she said, "if you let a drop of his semen go to waste there will be hell to pay. Don't move."

Diane lay there, not moving as I dressed. Leslie resumed friendly chatter about our plans for the movies. I used the bathroom before I left and Leslie commented that by the next time I visited she might let me use Diane as a toilet slave.

Leslie walked me to her door nude and opened it, not caring that if someone walked past in the hall they would have seen her. She gave me a big hug and a kiss and wished me well.