Chapter 3

I had both girls just where I wanted them stacked on top of each other with pussies at the ready. Both were dripping and eager to be filled. And I was ready too – with a raging hard-on looking for a warm wet hole to crawl into! I moved into position taking aim at Angela’s waiting cunt. Laying on her back with her legs spread, she had just taken a good paddling, so I figured I owed her the first fuck.

Besides, I wanted Roberta to stew a bit more before she felt my cock for the first time. I had spent the last few days “edging” her – keeping her right on the edge of an orgasm without giving her release – and I wanted to make sure when she did feel my cock inside her, she would remember it!

So taking cock in hand, I rubbed the head of it across Angela’s sopping pussy, using her own ample juices to lubricate my hard rod. Angela moaned as she felt me at her pussy and I saw her hands clench Roberta’s. She opened her legs a bit more as if asking me in and I took her up on her invitation, running my cock through her parted pussy lips, getting the entire shaft wet and slicked up. When I felt it was properly lubed and ready, I backed up enough so the head of my cock slipped down to push just past her outer lips, resting snugly against her opening.

I stopped there for a moment waiting as Angela ground her hips on the tip of my cock, trying to force herself down on me. But every time she did I backed away a bit, just enough to keep from going any deeper, but not pulling completely away. I maintained my position right at the front door of her warm wet tunnel, keeping Angela wanting more but waiting to give it to her.

“Ask for it, slut – you know how this works!” I growled at her, giving her right thigh a smack for emphasis.

“Master fuck me, fuck me hard, please! Please fuck your dirty slut! Please use me for your pleasure, Master!” she cried, humping her hips up at me. I smiled, yes she did know how this works! Angela had learned well and was a very good submissive, it was a shame that her husband wasn’t smart enough or strong enough to take advantage of her submissive nature.

I stepped forward a bit, pushing myself very slowly into Angela’s eager pussy. The long, slow moan that she let out was music to my ears and I know it had an effect on Roberta. I could see her tremble as she watched Angela’s facial expression. I couldn’t see it of course, but I had a good idea what she was doing. I had seen the same sort of look many times while I was training her. Angela always was a hot fuck and she made no bones about how much she was enjoying things. Angela was one slut I didn’t have to coax to talk dirty – she had a filthy mouth right from the start!

“Tell my new little whore how much you are enjoying your Master’s hard cock! Tell her how it feels inside you – she has yet to feel my cock in her cunt. Let her know what she’s in for!” I said.

“Oh my God! Oh, it feels so fucking good! Oh, I can feel how hard Master’s fat cock is inside me. I’m so full I can hardly stand it!” Angela cried. I knew from working with her that her ex husband wasn’t anywhere near my size, so I knew she was telling the truth. I wasn’t sure of Roberta’s sexual history but I knew Angela’s, and I was stretching her tight hole.

Roberta let out a soft kitten-like mewl telling me that she couldn’t take much more teasing. I had put her through hell the last few days, keeping her riding the edge of a long overdue orgasm was sheer torture for her. And I hadn’t made it easy for her. But then she hadn’t made it easy for her husband, or for me at first. The whore was a lot more pliable now though – I just wondered how pliable she would be once she got the orgasm she so needed!

It’s always a risk when I have one of these types of clients. They will beg and plead and promise you the moon until they get what they want. Once they have gotten their orgasm or whatever it is that they want, some women turn right back to the old ways that brought them here to begin with.

So I have to make sure that I don’t give them ALL that they want – I hold back some in reserve until I know how they will react the first time. Or I make sure they know that while they are getting a reward now, there are more and better rewards yet to come if they behave (or in some cases, a severe punishment if they don’t behave!)

I didn’t have that problem with Angela but I wasn’t sure with Roberta, having just gotten started with her. However, judging from the way she was moaning and panting already, I didn’t think I would have much trouble controlling her. I hadn’t even touched her yet and she was about to go crazy!

I shoved in and out of Angela several times, fucking her hard and deep like I knew she liked it. Angela didn’t like to “make love” with me – she came to me to be fucked and fucked hard. She wanted brutal, mean sex – she wanted me to fuck her like I wanted to break her! One of her chief complaints the first time I met with her was that her husband, Mark, treated her like a china doll – as if merely touching her might break her. She was the kind of woman who wants to feel like she’s been fucked. She wants to be fucked until she wakes up stiff and sore the next morning. And she knew I could give that to her.

I had promised Angela that if she agreed to counselling I would insure that she would not feel like a china doll with me. I told her that if she could walk away after we were finished fucking, then we weren’t finished fucking! And I was able to keep my end of the deal every time, which is why she was back in my bed now.

After I had Angela moaning and writhing under Roberta it was time to turn my attention to her. My whore was dripping, her smoldering pussy was so swollen and fat with raw lust I knew it wouldn’t take much to hurl her headlong over the cliff to her orgasm. She was trembling with need and mewling like I was already fucking her! I couldn’t help but smile at the state of arousal she was in just by my teasing and her watching Angela get fucked under her.

“Whore, I want you to kiss my slut and thank her for letting you play along today!” I commanded. Roberta didn’t hesitate, leaning down to give the woman under her a kiss. Angela parted her lips ready to accept Roberta’s tongue. Once I saw the two of them in a good lip lock, I made my move. I pulled out of Angela and in the next plunge I was deep in Roberta’s drooling cunt!

I wish I could describe the squeal that Roberta let out into Angela’s mouth. It was the most erotic, most impassioned, and most thankful sound you ever heard. It was almost as if she came right on the spot, although I knew she hadn’t. I began fucking her in the same hard driving manner as Angela and Roberta moaned and cried her pleasure as well. I leaned over her and grabbed a handful of her hair.

“Well how do you like your Master’s cock, whore? You waited long enough for it – was it worth the wait?” I hissed in her ear. She groaned appreciatively as I slammed into her once again, making sure she felt every inch of my fuckpole. Angela reached up from under Roberta to pinch and tug on her nipples adding more sensory input to her already jumbled mind.

As I pounded in and out of Roberta’s ravenous cunt, I reached around and grabbed her throat, showing her that I was claiming her. This fucking whore was mine and I showed her animal-fashion. I held her throat tight enough to make breathing more difficult but not cut it off completely. Claiming her like this sent her to a whole new level of lust and her willful ways left her. At that moment she was mine completely.

“Master please! Oh Master please let me cum! I have to cum – I can’t take it anymore! Please, please let me cum for you!” Roberta pleaded. I knew she meant every word, too. After what I had put her through the last few days, not to mention how long it had been since she had seen a cock before she came to me, well, I am almost surprised she lasted as long as she did.

“What do you think, slut? Should we let this new little whore cum? Or should I pull out and make her wait some more?” I asked Angela.

“I don’t know, Master. She looks like she needs to cum, but you are the best judge,” she said. I knew what she was doing so I played along.

“Okay whore, I want you to beg your slut-sister here and see if she will allow you to cum. You’d better make it good too – she’s a hard sell like I am!” I commanded.

“Please, Angela, Oh God please, please let me cum! Ohhh I need to cum! Please let me cum, Pleeeease! Ohh Fuck!” she cried, the urgency in her voice clear.

“I don’t know ... you don’t sound too sincere...” she said. Angela remembered well how I teased her – now it was her turn to do some teasing!

PLEASE Angela! Please, I’ll do anything, anything you want. Just please, please let me cum! I’m begging you! Oh God, please may I cum!” Roberta said, even more desperate.

“Well, I guess if it means that much to you,” she said, smirking.

“You heard her whore – CUM!” I commanded.

With that command Roberta let go. Pussy juice poured out of her sloppy cunt drenching my cock and Angela’s pussy underneath. She poured out her pussy juice like she had been storing it in there for months – I was sure she would dehydrate herself with all the liquid she was releasing! She must have cum for a solid three or four minutes, one orgasm stacked on and causing the next until finally she had nothing left to give. She collapsed on top of Angela who held her gently in her arms, stroking her sweat matted hair as Roberta tried to calm herself panting and dripping in sweat and cum.

I let the girls cuddle for a few minutes while I rested a bit as well. I had two beautiful women at my every whim and I wasn’t in a hurry for that to end! After a half-hour or so of recovery time, I made the girls get in a “69” with Roberta underneath and her head at the edge of the bed. Angela straddled her face on top, her beautiful pussy and ass directly above Roberta and accessible to me at the same time.

“Now, whore, you are going to thank your slut-sister for allowing you to cum by eating her pussy. I am going to fuck her because she needs to cum again. But I also know that the little slut has a taste for pussy herself, so don’t be surprised if you feel a tongue in your cunt. As I fuck her, I will also expect your mouth to be ready for my cock. So enjoy your feast, but be ready for my cock as well,” I said.

Both girls moaned as they learned their roles and then I took my position straddling Roberta’s face and behind Angela. The girls bent to their work, each moaning again as they felt the other’s tongues begin to explore their pussies. I rubbed my cockhead against Angela’s pussy and slid easily inside, sinking to the hilt in her warm sheath.

I began once again fucking her like I was drilling for oil. I pounded the woman’s cunt with everything I had – not being gentle in the least. She expected me to be an animal and I didn’t disappoint her. I shoved my hard cock deep in her belly over and over again until she was moaning incoherently and then I pulled out indicating with my leg for Roberta to open her mouth. I shoved my cock into the new hole and heard the familiar and oh-so-satisfying gluk, gluk, gluk of a woman’s throat being filled.

I did not leave Angela’s cunt unattended though. She didn’t see it because her attentions were on the juicy peach below her, but I had grabbed the Hitachi Wand from earlier and as I fucked Roberta’s mouth, I clicked it on and applied the buzzing head to Angela’s dripping cunt. She squealed in surprise and shock and instantly began grinding against the machine.

I fucked Roberta’s mouth for a few strokes then resheathed my sword in Angela’s cunt. “Hold this slut’s ass apart, whore, I want to see that little asshole!” I commanded Roberta. She reached up and pulled the woman’s cheeks apart and exposed Angela’s crinkled little brown star. I wet my finger with my mouth and rubbed it across the opening as Angela moaned louder.

Once more I swapped Angela’s cunt for Roberta’s mouth and applied the Wand to the empty slit. Angela moaned and began humping against the device. I made this swap two more times before I made my next move.

On the fourth swap, I could see that Roberta and Angela were both getting close to cumming. So when I shoved my cock back into Angela’s cunt I reached forward grabbing her hair and hauling her to an upright position straddling Roberta. I put my hand around her throat squeezing her airway almost completely closed – harder than I had with Roberta.

“You will ALWAYS be my slut, you understand me? Your fucking husband was a fool – he didn’t appreciate what you have become. He couldn’t handle what you are. But I fucking MADE you slut, and I can handle you. You are mine and you will always be mine!” I growled viciously in her ear.

Angela whimpered a shaky, sobbing “Yes, Master!” and I pushed her back down into place.

“Now cum for me my sluts, cum for your Master!” I commanded and with a groan both girls did as I bade, spilling out their sweet juices for the other to lap up happily. They had just finished licking each other clean when I announced my own impending orgasm.

“Okay girls, I’m going to cum. Get ready!” I said. Both girl scrambled to get into position, kneeling on the floor in front of me mouths open ready to receive my seed. They looked like two baby chicks sitting in the nest waiting to be fed. So I jerked the last couple times on my swollen cock and gave them “dessert”.

I shot thick, creamy, ropes of cum onto their tongues and their faces as they held their mouths open eagerly. I even gave each a shot across “the girls” so they could wear my cum as well as taste it. When I had drained my balls on them, they turned playfully licking the sweet cream from each other’s faces, but leaving the cum on their tits to rub it in.

I climbed into bed laying in the middle holding my arms out to my two submissive sluts. They squealed like two little girls and quickly climbed up into my arms, and we lay together like that for a couple hours. I stroked their hair and kissed their foreheads, making sure they both knew they were loved and cared for.

Aftercare is very important in a Master/submissive relationship. Letting the submissive know that she is cared for, especially after some type of spanking or punishment, is vital for her mental health. So I wanted to make sure my girls knew they were.

I think we all would have preferred to stay right there in bed cuddling and being close, but unfortunately, Angela had to get back home and prepare for work the next day. So grudgingly, we all got up and I let Angela take a shower before putting her clothes back on. As she came out of the shower and started getting dressed, I stopped her:

“Oh no slut, I’ll be keeping those panties – just so you aren’t tempted to wear them the next time you come over!” I said with a mischievous grin.

“Yes Master,” Angela said with a smile and a blush and she handed them to me. She finished getting dressed and we went downstairs. At the door I took her in my arms to say goodbye. “Master, what did you mean upstairs about ‘the next time you come over’?” she asked.

“Well I meant that until further notice, I want you to come over once a week so I can make sure you are doing all right. We can talk and I can help you with whatever is going on in your life at that time. I am your Master and it is my responsibility to care for and protect you. Caring for you means that I need to know what is going on in your life. So you are to come over once a week for a visit, and more if you need to, understand?” I said.

“Really, Master? Oh you are so wonderful!” she said. “But what if I need something more than just ... talk?” she asked, looking down and blushing.

I hooked a finger under her chin and lifted her eyes to mine. “Then we will take care of that need as well,” I said.

She raised up on her tip toes to give me a kiss. I leaned down so she could kiss me easier and she melted into my arms.

After we said goodbye and she left, I could turn my attentions back to Roberta. I Took her into the living room and sat down in my recliner.