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Chapter 77 by Mrwhysper Mrwhysper

“i’m nothing but three holes for Master to fuck. i’m nothing but three holes for Master to fuck. i’m nothing but three holes for Master to fuck.”

Inhale. Fuck. Exhale. Fuck.

Tammy is still mumbling her mantra listlessly as Chrissy draws her over to the bed. For the moment you ignore her turning back to Beth and whispering “Get up on all fours.”

Beth looks at you quizzically for a second before breaking into a wicked grin as understanding dawns, then hurries to comply with a whispered “Yes, Master.”

Chrissy also figures out what you’re up to pretty quickly and nods her approval as she tosses the fuck-drunk Tammy on the bed. Tammy herself is still lost in her own world, fingering herself automatically when you grip her by the waist and hoist her to her knees, directing her face into Beth’s dripping ass. “Clean her out.”

It’s like your words bypass her brain entirely. The thoroughly fucked out thirtysomething begins to tongue your cum out of Beth’s still slightly gaped asshole. She continues to diddle herself, holding her whole body up with her face pillowed between Beth’s great white cheeks. You can hear her mumbling what you can only assume is still her mantra.

You don’t even have to activate DOOMCOCK!

You come up behind her and drive into her swollen slick gash, meeting no resistance and bottoming out instantly. A few thrusts in you can feel Chrissy’s tongue on your balls. You don’t spare anything, going all out thrusting into the hot wet hole like a freight train going through a mountain tunnel. Tammy’s love tunnel is very accommodating of your girth, and seeing her small slim form jerk on your cock just spurs you to more vigorous fucking.

Beth pulls away from her and rolls onto her back with an expression of pure bliss. No longer supported by Beth’s generous glutes, Tammy slumps forward face down into the bed, still slurring her mantra which has been reduced to “holes for Master holes for Master holesforMasterholesforMasterholesforMaster”

When you loose your third load in the space of an hour, it’s so big it erupts out of Tammy’s pussy around your cock. She screams out something unintelligible and and spasms around your dick, before beginning to repeat “Thank You for using Your holes, Master.” Over and over again. You look at the other two for a moment, before deciding to take the quivering Tammy in your arms and cuddle her. She quickly starts ugly crying in your arms, sobs racking her small firm body. Turning her to face yourself, you begin to kiss away her tears, whispering, “Thank you for giving me this gift.” She clings to you, her sobs slowly subsiding.

The other two girls curl up around the two of you and this turns into one giant cuddle, each of the girls kissing Tammy gently. Tammy gazes up at you and whispers, “Love You Master” before nuzzling into the hollow of your shoulder blade and beginning to softly snore.

(AN: Again, the last three chapters could have probably been combined into a single one. Either way, I feel pretty good about ‘em. So... Input time. I’m working on how I write smut. I want to know what hits your hot buttons. Post in the comments or send me a direct message. Talk to me. ~W.)

So are we gonna get another visit tonight?

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