Master Anderson. After several minutes of light play he stopped, and Baron approached again, gliding his fingers over her womanly curves, concentrating his efforts on her sensitive breasts.
“Kitten, your body begs to be played with.” He rolled her nipples between his fingers, causing her to moan as waves of pleasure traveled down to her loins. She squirmed on the red X, the chains clinking with every slight movement.
Baron shifted around to face her. He lifted her chin and kissed her with those delicious full lips. Brie groaned this time, her pussy already wet, preparing itself for the impending coupling.
His sensual lips slowly traveled from her mouth to her chin, farther down her throat until they landed on her left nipple. He suckled on it, sending ripples of pleasure down her spine.
She moaned when she felt Master Anderson come up behind her, his need obvious as it settled between her butt cheeks. “Slave, you will take my challenging strokes, then you will service both your Doms.”
“At the same time, Master?” she asked breathlessly as Baron continued to consume her with his hungry kisses.
“Of course, slave.”
Brie’s knees buckled when she heard his answer, knowing how well-endowed he was. Master Anderson chuckled as he slipped his hand between her legs and lifted her back to her feet, pressing his fingers against her mound. “You can feign resistance, but this pussy tells me otherwise.”
He swirled his fingers over her wet clit, then slowly pressed three of them against her opening. With his massive cock still wedged between the cheeks of her ass, he commanded, “Push against my fingers. Force them inside you.”
She moaned with desire as she strove to obey his command. Baron switched to her other nipple as she leaned harder on Master Anderson’s hand, the width of all three fingers stretching her inner lips.
“Good slave. Show your Master just how desperate you are to be fucked by two men.”
She started to grind against him, begging, “Your slave needs to be used for pleasure, Master.”
He slowly thrust his fingers while Baron ravished her breasts with his talented mouth. The aggressive attention of both men was incredibly hot and had her pussy aching with need.
Without warning, the two pulled away. She cried out, desperate for their continued attention.
“Ready yourself, slave,” Master Anderson stated, repositioning himself behind her. “The next cry you make will come because of my lash.”
Her burning need for them overcame her fear of the whip and she dutifully steeled herself for his onslaught. She shifted in the chains, forcing her muscles to relax.
“Isn’t she beautiful like this?” Master Anderson asked Baron. “Totally helpless and afraid, yet completely willing.”
“Yes—as stunning as she is bound, it’s her enthusiasm for what is about to come that makes my cock ache for her.”
Brie smiled, coveting the praise of both Doms.
“Open your legs wider,” Master Anderson commanded.
Brie spread her legs farther, forcing her to tiptoe to keep that position. She could only imagine the erotic pose it presented to the men. Although it was challenging, it made her that much more focused.
“This will bite, slave,” Master Anderson warned her as the first stroke exploded across her skin. Brie held her cry to a whimper as she swayed from the impact. The burning sensation radiated over her entire back. The second lash was just as intense, taking her breath away. She concentrated on the fire, not resisting its burn.
Master Anderson took his time, pausing between pairings. The third and fourth lashes challenged her, but by the fifth she had started to fly.
She squeaked when she felt Baron’s warm tongue licking her moist sex below. He shouldn’t be there with Master Anderson still whipping her, and she looked down in surprise, moaning when he grabbed her buttocks, burying his face in her mound.
Brie relaxed and allowed his tongue to possess her, assuming the
“Kitten, your body begs to be played with.” He rolled her nipples between his fingers, causing her to moan as waves of pleasure traveled down to her loins. She squirmed on the red X, the chains clinking with every slight movement.
Baron shifted around to face her. He lifted her chin and kissed her with those delicious full lips. Brie groaned this time, her pussy already wet, preparing itself for the impending coupling.
His sensual lips slowly traveled from her mouth to her chin, farther down her throat until they landed on her left nipple. He suckled on it, sending ripples of pleasure down her spine.
She moaned when she felt Master Anderson come up behind her, his need obvious as it settled between her butt cheeks. “Slave, you will take my challenging strokes, then you will service both your Doms.”
“At the same time, Master?” she asked breathlessly as Baron continued to consume her with his hungry kisses.
“Of course, slave.”
Brie’s knees buckled when she heard his answer, knowing how well-endowed he was. Master Anderson chuckled as he slipped his hand between her legs and lifted her back to her feet, pressing his fingers against her mound. “You can feign resistance, but this pussy tells me otherwise.”
He swirled his fingers over her wet clit, then slowly pressed three of them against her opening. With his massive cock still wedged between the cheeks of her ass, he commanded, “Push against my fingers. Force them inside you.”
She moaned with desire as she strove to obey his command. Baron switched to her other nipple as she leaned harder on Master Anderson’s hand, the width of all three fingers stretching her inner lips.
“Good slave. Show your Master just how desperate you are to be fucked by two men.”
She started to grind against him, begging, “Your slave needs to be used for pleasure, Master.”
He slowly thrust his fingers while Baron ravished her breasts with his talented mouth. The aggressive attention of both men was incredibly hot and had her pussy aching with need.
Without warning, the two pulled away. She cried out, desperate for their continued attention.
“Ready yourself, slave,” Master Anderson stated, repositioning himself behind her. “The next cry you make will come because of my lash.”
Her burning need for them overcame her fear of the whip and she dutifully steeled herself for his onslaught. She shifted in the chains, forcing her muscles to relax.
“Isn’t she beautiful like this?” Master Anderson asked Baron. “Totally helpless and afraid, yet completely willing.”
“Yes—as stunning as she is bound, it’s her enthusiasm for what is about to come that makes my cock ache for her.”
Brie smiled, coveting the praise of both Doms.
“Open your legs wider,” Master Anderson commanded.
Brie spread her legs farther, forcing her to tiptoe to keep that position. She could only imagine the erotic pose it presented to the men. Although it was challenging, it made her that much more focused.
“This will bite, slave,” Master Anderson warned her as the first stroke exploded across her skin. Brie held her cry to a whimper as she swayed from the impact. The burning sensation radiated over her entire back. The second lash was just as intense, taking her breath away. She concentrated on the fire, not resisting its burn.
Master Anderson took his time, pausing between pairings. The third and fourth lashes challenged her, but by the fifth she had started to fly.
She squeaked when she felt Baron’s warm tongue licking her moist sex below. He shouldn’t be there with Master Anderson still whipping her, and she looked down in surprise, moaning when he grabbed her buttocks, burying his face in her mound.
Brie relaxed and allowed his tongue to possess her, assuming the
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