Heading over to Roxy's

The next day, you find yourself leaving work and heading for Roxy's place. Just as you near the front door, you feel your phone vibrate. Sure enough, it's a text from Adela, which reads: 'head down the hallway and go to the second room on the left buttslut. You'll find this waiting for you.'

Attached is an image of Roxy's sizable and bare breasts, her tattooed tummy, and the lengthy, realistic-looking, veiny dildo that's attached to her harness panties. The anticipation already had you hard, but now you're at risk of ripping your pants with your throbbing member. Without further ado, you throw Roxy's front door open and rush down the hallway and towards the second door on the left.

Inside, you find your two dominatrixes waiting on Roxy's bed. Adela wears a set of red leopard print underwear whereas Roxy is dressed in knee-high black leather boots, black x-shaped nipple pasties, and of course, her strap-on. Both girls smile upon seeing you, with Adela saying "About time, Pet."

"Yes my Queen." You reply as you kick off your shoes.

"How about you remove those clothes? You won't be needing them anymore."

"Yes my Queen."

"Wow, he is obedient." Roxy says.

You proceed to peel out of your shirt as Adela replies "Yeah. At least he's good for something."

"Well, I hope he's good for pegging too. Been way too long since I got to put a boy in his rightful place."

As you loosen your belt, Adela says "Don't worry. He's always eager to take it up the ass, aren't you Pet?"

"Yes my Queen."

Both girls giggle as you pull your pants and boxers down to your ankles.

"Tell her how much you like taking it up the ass, Pet."

"As soon as I learnt my Queen was a dom, I asked her to peg me, Roxy. That's how much I love being pegged."

"That's Madam Dupéré to you, Pet." Roxxy snarls.

"Sorry Madam Dupéré."

Now naked, you proceed to turn around and spread your cheeks, revealing the butt plug you've been wearing. "Should I take this out, my Queen?"

"Mhmm... What do you think, Madam Dupéré?"

You look over your shoulder to see Roxy look down. "He's still wearing his socks."

"S-sorry Madam Dupéré."

Roxy crosses her arms. "Don't say sorry. Take them off and stop wasting my time.

"Yes Madam Dupéré." You rush to fix your mistake by sitting on the edge of the bed. Next, you bend over and peel your right sock off.

"Hurry up Pet. I've waited all day to peg your little boypussy and I don't want to wait any longer."

Ever eager to please, you remove your left sock with haste, before saying "Okay. I'm ready now. N-naked as the day I was born."

Roxy's hand then slaps your thigh. "I'll be the judge of that, thank you very much."

You wince, before saying. "Yes Miss-I mean Madam. Madam Dupéré."

"Aww. You're so cute when you're in pain."

"You think he'll look cuter in ropes?" Adela asks.

"Only one way to find out."

"Lay down for me, Pet." Adela says.

"Yes my Queen."

You proceed to lay down on the mattress, your cock standing at attention as Adela heads over to you. "Now put your hands together."

Once your hands are in position, Adela says "What do you say if it starts to hurt?"

"Fruit Loops."

"Good Pet."

You watch Adela loop the rope around your wrists. As your hands are bound, Roxy starts to rub your thigh. There's a wolfish glint to Roxy's eyes, telling you that she would already have that strap-on of hers deep inside of you if she didn't have to wait for Adela. She even massages her rubbery shaft against your leg. reminding you of your impending pegging.

That's when you feel the rope tighten around your wrists. You look back to Adela, who asks "That not too tight, Pet?"

"Not at all, my Queen." You reply.

"Good."

She pushes your hands back towards the bedpost. Next, Adela proceeds to tie the rope to the post, leaving you **** to the tattooed dominatrix looming over you. The one that's grinning at you, her cock now rubbing against yours, further teasing you. Adela steps back and says "He's all yours now, Madam Dupéré."

"Mhmm... Right where I want him too."

Roxy's hand reached for the end of the buttplug, before she toyed with it, saying "Is this slutty little boypussy of yours nice and ready to fuck, Pet?"

"Y-yes Madam Dupéré."

"Do you want me to fuck it?"

"Yes Madam Dupéré."

"How much do you want it, Pet?"

"I need it Madam Dupéré. I need it more than anything."

"Mhmm... you're such a greedy cock slut, aren't you Pet?"

"Yes Madam Dupéré."

"Say it for me."

"I'm a greedy cock slut, Madam Dupéré."

"Mhmm. I'm starting to wonder if you're actually a faggot. Are you a faggot, Pet?"

"No. I-I like pussy too, but I like it up the ass the most, Madam Dupéré."

"Guess it's not my place to judge, now is it? I think it's about time to give you what you want, Pet, do you agree?"

You don't speak a word, but a meager nod betrays you. Roxy only offers a cruel smile, leaving you hanging for a second before she says "Alright. Adela, pass me the lube."

"Sure."

Adela hands Roxy a bottle of anal lube, who proceeds to lean forward to make sure her lengthy 'cock' is looming above you. She squeezes on the bottle, causing lube to drip onto her strap-on and your stomach. Next, she starts stroking the shaft, spreading lube along it. Each and every motion she makes is pure ****, with the noise of the lube squishing around filling your ear. She keeps stroking as she coos "Mhmm, that's some smooth lube. Feels nice on my hand. Think I need a little more though. Can't have too much lube now, can we?"

"N-no Mistress." You reply.

"Madam." She snarls.

"S-sorry Madam Dupéré."

Roxy cocks her head to the side. "You didn't seem so sure that I needed more lube either. Are you that **** to have me peg your fuck hole?"

You nod. "Yes Madam Dupéré."

She proceeds to pour more lube onto her strap-on. "Yeah you're a lot more confident in that answer, aren't you? You silly little slut. Lucky you've got such caring doms who'll protect you from yourself."

Roxy strokes her drenched shaft and looks at you as if she's awaiting an answer from you. You do your best to figure out how to please Roxy, shooting her a puzzled look, only to be met with the piercing judgment of her dagger eyes.

"Aren't you thankful to have such caring doms, Pet?"

"Y-yes. Thank you Madam Dupéré. Th-thank you my Queen."

"That's a bit more like it."

Roxy finally reaches for the end of your buttplug. She proceeds to slowly retract it, before placing it down on the bed. Whilst you're eager to finally be penetrated, Roxy pours lube onto your hole, sending a chill down your spine. Her finger spreads the gel around your gaping hole. This causes your cock to twitch, knowing you are only moments away from the pegging you've been aching for all day.

"Now you're hole is nice and ready. Are you ready, Pet?" Roxy asks.

"Yes Madam Dupéré. I'm ready."

Your hands start to shake in their bounds as you become overwhelmed by the anticipation. Finally, Roxy places the tip against your entrance, before pressing it inside of you. You gasp as Roxy grins at you, pushing her strap-on deeper inside of your rear entrance.

"Ahh..." You moan, feeling the thicker toy stretch your hole.

"Yeah. That's what you wanted, isn't it?" Roxy says.

At first, all you can do is let out a moan as Roxy's 'cock' rubs against your prostate. You look down to see that, unlike your other toy, there's still a fair amount that has yet to penetrate you. Next, you start to nod to offer up some sort of answer to try and appease Roxy. Unfortunately, she finds your answer less than satisfactory. So much so that she stops thrusting to say "Answer me."

"Yes Madam I've been wanting this all day."

"Now, am I going to have to stop every time I ask you a fucking question?"

"N-no Madam Dupéré."

"I better fucking not, or I'm gonna slap you silly. Do you understand?"

"Yes Madam." You whimper.

Before thrusting, Roxy leans over, pushing the strap-on ever so slightly further. She then smiles at you before she says "Open your mouth."

You obey your new Madam, dropping your jaw. She proceeds to grab it before spitting into your mouth. Wincing, you decide to swallow it, not knowing what Roxy would want you to do. In response, she lets out a cackle before sitting up and pushing down on your shoulders. Her hips begin to buck once more, making you cry out in pleasure as her strap-on pushes further and further inside of you.

"You like that big strap-on, slut?" Roxy asks.

"Ah fuck... Yes Madam Dupéré."

"Yeah, you're a fucking size queen, aren't you?"

"Yeah."

"Say it."

"Ahh, I'm a size-queen Madam Dupéré."

"That's a good slut."

Roxy continues to thrust, her strap-on delving deeper and deeper inside of your hole. All you can do is moan as her toy stretches your hole. Your cock shakes and throbs with every thrust Roxy makes as she grins at you. Right now you're at her mercy, whether she wants to go faster, slower, or even stop altogether. She could even start spitting on you again, or slap or pinch you, or just stop all together and leave you tied up and ****.

Instead of all that, she merely starts to taunt you. "You've never been fucked like this, have you?"

"No Madam."

"You wish your Queen's toy was this fucking big, don't you?"

"Ahh. Yes."

"Tell her."

"Ohhh... I want a bigger toy my Queen."

"Why should I?" Adela asks.

"Oh fuck... It feels so fucking go-"

Roxy suddenly muffles your mouth with her hand, saying "Such a filthy fucking mouth."

Suddenly, Roxy delivers a long, deep, powerful thrust. One that sends a shock down your spine and a moan that is muffled by her hand. A hand that gives you a playful slap across the face before she retracts her strap-on slightly, readying herself for another long stroke. You brace for impact, taking a deep breath right before Roxy rams her strap-on back forward.

"Ahh!" You scream.

You take a deep breath as Roxy pulls her toy back again, preparing for a third stroke.

"You about to cum, slut?" She asks.

"Y-yes Madam."

"Do you deserve to cum?" Roxy holds her hips back, seemingly ready to ram it back forward.

"That's up to you, Madam."

"Oh, I think you're forgetting someone." Roxy looks back to Adela. "Isn't he?"

"I think he is." Adela replies.

"Sorry my Quee-"

"Shhh." Roxy says. "Nobody asked you slut."

You look to your Queen as Roxy pulls the strap-on out, causing you to sigh slightly. Your dick twitches as your hole remains agape, **** to feel Roxy's strap-on make its return. Meanwhile, Adela rubs her chin as she looks at her submissive with a curious expression. Once again, you're at the mercy of whatever's going on behind those blue eyes of hers, and the feeling has you trembling with anxiety.

Finally, Adela speaks "Hmmm... I dunno. Seems like you've been doing all the hard work, Madam Dupéré."

"Yeah. I'll say. I think I've worked up quite the sweat if I do say so myself."

"I think you've earned an orgasm more than my Pet, wouldn't you agree?"

"I certainly do."

You watch Roxy crawl towards you, her 'cock' grazing your body as she locks eyes with you, grinning like a hyena would at its prey. She then puts a finger on your chest before asking Adela "Is Pet any good at eating pussy?"

"Mhmm. Pretty good." Adela says.

Roxy looks back at you. "You better be."

Roxy proceeds to crawl further forward, before sitting on your face, her strap-on resting on your forehead. Taking the hint, you stick your tongue out and get to work, flicking it against her slit. Your tongue soon meets with the metal of her clit piercing, which you hone in on, eager to give Madam Dupéré exactly what she's earned.

"Mhmm... That's it. The faster you make me cum, the sooner I'll fuck your hole again."

Those words were the only encouragement you needed, your tongue flicking frantically against her rosebud in hopes of bringing Roxy to climax. In response, she grips the bedpost and lets out a tirade of passionate cries, each and every one making your dick pulsate.

"Ohh fuck... He's not half bad at this."

"He eats ass too, dontcha Pet?" Adela says.

You nod as you offer a muffled "Mhmm-hmph," in reply.

"Ahh... I'd expect as much from such a filthy little manwhore."

Roxy's hand then glides along your torso, giving your cock the faint hope it may be touched. Deep down you know Roxy enjoys the tease way too much to do so. That's why she's doing her best porn star impression. Sure, she's enjoying your tongue, but she's making sure to moan as loudly as possible just to drive you absolutely crazy. In spite of this, her legs still start to tremble, hinting at the possibility of a climax.

"That's it Pet... About time you did some of the fucking work." Roxy cries.

A few licks later and Roxy is indulging in the climax you worked so hard to provide her with. She shudders on top of your face as her tirade of passionate moans continues to fill the room. The sound alone is almost enough to make you burst, your cock throbbing in desperation. Unfortunately, you find yourself merely dangling on the edge of orgasm as Roxy shuffles off of your face.

Her rubber 'cock' glides along your body as she moves back to penetrate you. Instinctively, you spread your legs, eager to feel that big rubber cock back inside of you. You watch as Roxy smiles, before grabbing her trusty bottle of lube.

"Can't go back in without a lubed up cock now, can we Pet?"

"N-no Madam Dupéré." You reply.

"Yet you still sound so disappointed." Roxy pours lube onto her shaft once more. "You're really that eager, aren't you?"

"Yes Madam Dupéré. I need your cock more than anything."

"Even more than your girlfriend? My my, you are such a fucking anal whore."

With her cock now lubed up and ready for action, Roxy rests the tip against your craving hole.

"Say it. Tell me how much of an anal whore you are."

"Oh, I'm the biggest anal whore you've ever met." You cry out.

Roxy lets out a cackle. "I've met a lot of butt sluts."

She then pushes your legs back and presses her 'cock' back inside of you before leaning forward.

As she locks eyes with you, she says "But you might just be telling the truth, slut."

Finally, Roxy thrusts, driving her lengthy strap-on inside of you. With your hole stretched from Roxy's previous efforts, all she merely has to do is buck her hips back and forth to have you crying out in pleasure. Every stroke she makes rubs against your sensitive prostate, which at this point is a sensation that is as familiar as it is exciting. It's also one that causes pre-cum to ooze out of your tip, to which Roxy says "You gonna last much longer?"

"No Madam Dupéré."

"Do you need me to stroke your little cock, Pet?"

"No Madam Dupéré."

"Do you need permission, Pet?"

She gives a brief pause that causes your heart to stop. Surely she won't stop. Not now. Not again.

"Oh fuck... Please Madam Dupéré. Please let me cum! Please please please."

"Oh you're so cute when you're acting pathetic."

Roxy starts to piston you again. Harder and faster. So much so that her face starts to turn red as sweat pours down her brow. No matter what, this is the point of no return for you. You're seemingly one stroke away from orgasm, but in spite of this, Roxy shouts "Can this fucking slut cum for us Adela?"

Adela says something, but it's lost in the euphoria being brought by Roxy's frantic thrusts. Thankfully, that means she's going to continue bucking her hips until you can take no more. It seems to be only a second or so after Adela spoke that you hit that point, erupting all over yourself with a torrent of pent-up cum. Rope after rope coats your torso as you moan uncontrollably, lost in the ecstasy of your orgasmic bliss.

"What do you fucking say, you slut?" Roxy growls.

"Thank you. Thank you thank you." You moan, still dizzy from the highs you're coming down from.

"Thank you who?"

"Th-thank you Madam Dupéré. Thank you my Queen."

"How about we show your Queen what a filthy mess you've made?"

Roxy retracts her strap-on from your now-gaping hole, allowing you to rest your legs down on the bed. Adela smiles upon seeing her submissive boyfriend naked, tied up, gaping, and covered in his own jizz. She crawls towards you with a smile on her face, before asking "Did Madam Dupéré make you feel good, Pet?"

"Oh yeah... Thank you."

"Mhmm. You want me to get a toy like hers?"

"Yes my Queen."

"Well, maybe one day. If you're a good boy."