Fuck Dodie

Turning his attention back to Dodie, Josh withdrew his finger from her clutching heat and gave her ass a firm slap.

With a smirk, Josh reached for the button of his trousers, popping it free and lowering the zip with a deliberate slowness. He pushed the fabric down, revealing his impressive erection straining against his boxers.

"Much better," he murmured, palming himself through the thin material. His gaze drifted back to Dodie, still kneeling on the couch, her legs spread in invitation.

"Well, since you're being such a good girl, I think it's time I claimed this pretty pussy as mine," Josh declared, stepping closer to Dodie. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of her garter belt, yanking it down to join her discarded garments.

Josh's free hand wrapped around Dodie's hip, guiding her to lie back on the couch. He positioned himself between her thighs, the head of his cock nudging her slick entrance.

"Look at me, pet," he commanded, his eyes burning into hers. "I want you to watch as I claim you."

With a smooth thrust, Josh sank into Dodie's warmth, filling her to the hilt. He paused for a moment, savoring the sensation, before beginning to move. His hips rolled in a steady rhythm, driving into her again and again.

Meanwhile, Hazel and Kris exchanged a heated glance, their own needs forgotten in the wake of Josh's dominant display. Without a word, Hazel knelt in front of Josh, her mouth watering at the sight of his cock emerging from Dodie's tight channel with each withdrawal.

As Josh continued to pound into Dodie, lost in the primal rhythm of their coupling, Hazel moved to kneel beside him. Her hands roamed over his torso, mapping the contours of muscle and skin, while her lips trailed feathery kisses along his jawline and down the column of his throat.

Kris, not to be left out, stepped closer, her eyes locked on Josh's. With a seductive smile, she leaned in, capturing his mouth in a searing kiss. Their tongues danced, tangling in a passionate duel as Kris poured her own arousal into the embrace.

The triple sensation - Dodie's tight heat enveloping him, Hazel's tender kisses peppering his skin, and Kris's demanding mouth claiming his - sent waves of pleasure crashing through Josh.

Lost in the maelstrom of sensations, Josh's thrusts grew more urgent, his cock plunging deeper into Dodie's willing body. Hazel's kisses intensified, her lips blazing a trail of fire down his chest, while Kris's tongue delved deeper, exploring every recess of his mouth.

The trio moved in perfect harmony, a symphony of lust and domination. Josh's hands gripped Dodie's hips, angling her to take him even harder, as Hazel's nails scraped along his ribs, leaving faint red trails in their wake. Kris's breasts pressed against his chest, her hardened nipples grazing his skin, adding another layer of friction to the already intense encounter.

With a guttural groan, Josh felt his climax building, the pressure coiling tighter and tighter in his loins.

Josh broke the kiss with Kris abruptly, his breathing ragged. "Hazel, jack me off," he ordered, his voice strained with impending release as he pulled out his cock, aiming it over Dodie's face.

Hazel scrambled to obey, wrapping her hand around Josh's pulsating shaft. She stroked him firmly, her thumb rubbing circles over the sensitive head, coaxing forth his climax.

"Yes, just like that," Josh gasped, his eyes locked on Dodie's face. With a final, powerful thrust, he erupted, spilling his hot seed across her features in thick ropes.

With a thrill of anticipation, she extended her tongue, tasting a drip of precum that had fallen out of his tip. The salty-sweet flavor only heightened her arousal.

As Josh's orgasm began, Dodie closed her eyes, her face tilted up in offering. The first spurt of his hot seed hit her open mouth, and she moaned around the thick ropes of cum, swallowing greedily as they filled her. But Josh's release was abundant, and soon her cheeks, nose, and chin were streaked with his essence.

Dodie's eyes fluttered open, and she gazed up at Josh with a look of pure devotion and ecstasy.

As Josh's potent seed splattered across Dodie's face, the young woman's eyes widened in rapture, her entire being consumed by the exquisite sensation. Each drop of warm cum that landed on her skin, her tongue, her lips, seemed to ignite a new spark of pleasure within her.

When the last spurts of Josh's cum had painted her face, Dodie opened her mouth, catching the final dribbles on her tongue. She savored the taste.

She moaned brokenly, her breath hitching as the first spurts of Josh's release flooded her mouth. Dodie swallowed eagerly, relishing the taste and texture of her master's essence. It was intoxicating, a heady elixir that only fueled her growing arousal.

Before the last traces of Josh's climax had ceased, Dodie's own orgasm ripped through her. Her body arched, a keening cry tearing from her throat as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her. Tears of bliss streamed down her face, mingling with the sticky remnants of Josh's cum.

Dodie's tongue darted out, licking as much cum as she could from her lips with a hunger that bordered on desperation. She craved the taste, the sensation of her master's essence on her skin, in her mouth. Each swipe of her tongue sent fresh jolts of pleasure coursing through her, prolonging the aftershocks of her own climax.

As the last vestiges of Josh's release disappeared, Dodie's eyes locked onto his spent cock, still twitching with the aftermath of his orgasm. She reached out, her fingers closing around the base, stroking him gently to coax out any remaining drops. The sight of his cum glistening on her fingertips only added to her arousal, a visual reminder of her role as his submissive plaything.

Her gaze never left his as she brought her cum-coated fingers to her mouth, sucking them clean with a sultry moan.

Dodie's fingers trailed down her cheek, collecting more of Josh's release, and she brought them to her lips once more. This time, she sucked them into her mouth, savoring the lingering flavor of her master's cum. Her tongue swirled around the digits, milking them for every trace of the potent substance.

With a contented sigh, she released her fingers from her mouth, gazing up at Josh with adoration shining in her eyes. Her face was a map of pleasure, the sticky trails of cum drying on her skin, and the subtle sheen of sweat that clung to her flushed cheeks. She looked utterly debauched, a living testament to the depths of her submission and the heights of her arousal.

"I'm yours, Master," Dodie whispered, her voice husky with satisfaction. "Body, mind, and soul."

"Girls, come here," Josh commanded, his voice low and authoritative. "It's your turn to show our little pet some love."

Hazel and Kris moved to kneel beside Dodie, their eyes fixed on the sticky mess of cum coating her face and cunt. They exchanged a heated glance, their own arousal evident in the flush of their cheeks and the rapid rise and fall of their chests.

"Start with her face," Josh instructed, his gaze roaming over the trio with a predatory intensity. "Make sure you get every last drop."

Without hesitation, Hazel leaned in, her tongue sweeping across Dodie's cheek in long, languid strokes. She collected the dried cum, her saliva mixing with the salty residue as she cleaned her mistress's skin with meticulous care.

Kris followed suit, her lips pressing against Dodie's other cheek.

Kris's tongue worked in tandem with Hazel's, the two women lavishing Dodie's face with attentive licks and gentle nips. They paid special attention to the corners of her mouth, where Josh's seed had pooled, and the delicate skin around her eyes, which still bore the marks of her climactic tears.

As they finished cleaning Dodie's face, Kris's fingers trailed down to the young woman's bare pussy, collecting the remaining cum that clung to her swollen folds. With a sultry smile, Kris brought her coated fingers to her mouth, sucking them clean with a soft moan.

"Now, pet," Josh said, his voice dripping with dominance, "spread yourself open for us. Let us see how thoroughly we've marked you."

Dodie complied without hesitation, her legs falling apart to reveal her glistening, cum-drenched sex.

Hazel and Kris exchanged a knowing look, their eyes darkening with lust as they took in the erotic sight before them. Without a word, they shifted positions, Hazel moving to kneel between Dodie's spread thighs.

Hazel's tongue delved into Dodie's core, lapping up the sticky remnants of Dodie's release with eager abandon. She explored every fold and crevice, her velvety tongue swirling around the sensitive clit before dipping lower to taste the sweet musk of Dodie's arousal.

Kris joined in, her own mouth descending upon Dodie's chest. She suckled hard, her teeth grazing the tender flesh as she devoured the petite mounds. Her hands roamed down to cup Dodie's ass, squeezing the plump cheeks and pulling her closer to Hazel's ravishing mouth.

Hazel's tongue danced over Dodie's clit, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through the younger woman's quivering body. Kris's hands massaged Dodie's ass, urging her to grind against Hazel's probing mouth.

Dodie's back arched, a high-pitched moan escaping her lips as the dual stimulation pushed her closer to the brink of another climax. Her juices flowed freely, coating Hazel's chin and staining her fingers as she pleasured her mistress with unrestrained enthusiasm.

Kris's mouth left Dodie's breast, trailing kisses down her stomach as she made her way to the apex of her thighs. She settled in beside Hazel, her tongue joining the fray, as the two women worked in tandem to bring Dodie to a shattering peak once more.

Dodie's cries of pleasure echoed through the room as Hazel and Kris's relentless **** on her senses drove her higher and higher. Their tongues and fingers worked in perfect harmony, stoking the flames of her arousal until she teetered on the precipice of oblivion.

With a final, **** buck of her hips, Dodie tumbled over the edge, her orgasm crashing through her like a tidal wave. Her inner walls clenched and spasmed, releasing a torrent of fluids that soaked the faces and hands of her devoted attendants.

Through the haze of her climax, Dodie caught glimpses of Hazel and Kris, their expressions twisted in ecstasy as they drank in her essence. The sight only heightened her pleasure, a perverse delight in knowing Josh had reduced these strong, capable women to mindless slaves of desire, just as she had.

As Dodie's climax subsided, Hazel and Kris slowly withdrew, their faces glistening with her release. They shared a look of deep satisfaction, their eyes gleaming with the thrill of having brought their mistress to such heights of pleasure.

Josh watched the scene unfold with a smug grin, clearly pleased with the display of female submission. He rose to his feet, his cock still semi-erect, a testament to the ongoing arousal that simmered beneath his surface.

"Well done, ladies," he praised, his voice low and approving. "Our little pet certainly knows how to appreciate a good fucking." His gaze flickered to Dodie, still sprawled on the couch, her body limp and sated.

Josh descended upon Dodie, claiming her lips in a searing kiss that left her breathless and yearning for more. His tongue delved into her mouth, tangling with hers in a sensual dance that rekindled the embers of her desire.

As they broke apart, Josh's words sent a thrill racing through Dodie's veins. "I think you'll become my favorite, pet," he murmured, his eyes burning with an intensity that stole her breath. "Your obedience, your passion... it's everything I could ask for in a submissive."

Dodie's response was a radiant, ecstatic smile, her heart swelling with joy and pride at Josh's declaration. In that moment, she knew she would do anything to earn and keep his favor, to be the object of his deepest desires.

Dodie's smile lit up her face, a pure and radiant expression of happiness and devotion. She basked in the warmth of Josh's approval, feeling cherished and valued in a way she never had before.

"I'll try my best to please you, Master," she vowed, her voice trembling with emotion. "I want nothing more than to be your favorite, to make you happy in every way possible."

Josh's hand came up to caress her cheek, his touch gentle yet possessive. "I know you will, pet," he assured her, his voice a soothing rumble. "You already have a special place in my heart, and I look forward to seeing just how far you'll go to prove yourself worthy of my affections."

Josh turned to Kris, his command firm and direct. "Pet, why don't you get started on dinner? I want something hearty and satisfying, considering the energy we've all expended today."

Kris nodded, a slight blush coloring her cheeks at the implication behind Josh's words. "Yes, Master," she agreed, rising to her feet with a quiet efficiency. "I'll prepare something delicious for us."

As Kris exited the room, Josh's attention returned to Dodie and Hazel, both staring at him in awe and arousal, Dodie splayed on the couch. He smiled, taking in the erotic tableau before him.

Josh gestured towards the stairs leading up to the bedrooms. "Alright, ladies, let's get moving. We've got dinner to enjoy and I'm not waiting a minute longer."

Dodie and Hazel scrambled to their feet, still nude and glistening with the evidence of their recent activities. They followed Josh up the stairs, their movements a bit unsteady due to the lingering effects of their intense orgasms.

Once in the bedroom, Josh directed them towards the plush king-sized bed, its sheets still rumpled from earlier. Josh paused at the foot of the mattress, gesturing for Dodie and Hazel to join him.

"Climb in," he ordered, his eyes roving over their bodies with a possessive gleam.

As the three of them climbed under the sheets, Dodie couldn't help but marvel at the surreal nature of their situation.

Dodie snuggled close to Josh, her naked body pressed against his, while Hazel curled up on his other side. The warmth of their combined skin and the faint scent of sex hung heavy in the air, a constant reminder of their carnal exploits.

Josh's touch ignited a renewed spark of desire within Dodie, her body responding instinctively to his caresses. She arched into his hand, a soft whimper escaping her lips as his fingers grazed the sensitive skin of her inner thigh.

Across from them, Hazel's breathing quickened, her own nipples hardening under Josh's ministrations. She pressed herself closer, seeking more of his attention, her hips rolling subtly against his touch.

As the minutes ticked by, the anticipation built, each brush of skin against skin heightening the tension in the room. Yet despite the undeniable allure of further indulgence, Josh remained content to simply bask in the intimacy of the moment, savoring the closeness of his two beautiful companions.

The sound of footsteps approaching the bedroom door broke the spell, signaling Kris's return with dinner. Josh reluctantly pulled away from Dodie and Hazel, straightening up and fixing his hair with a practiced air of nonchalance.