Keep Her Bound and Wound

“Sorry ladies but I have other matters to attend.” I popped my finger out of Brooke’s ass, and my cock out of Daisy’s mouth, and got to my feet. I’m surprised my big ol’ cock and balls didn’t affect my posture any, Daisy did a hell of a job, and I rustled her hair some. “You’ve been such a good girl today, you can play with Ms. Humpy.”

She squeaked happily, and clapped her hands. “Oh, thank you Daddy!” She leapt from the couch, and ran to go grab her lover off a nearby shelf.

I got to my roommate, and gave her tit an appreciative squeeze, god I missed Jasmine’s tits. “Good work, Miranda.”

She beamed at me, glowing with pride. “Thank you master.”

“Doesn't it feel good, fulfilling your purpose like this? Isn’t this what you were born to do? Break these bitches for my service.”

She gulped, she certainly didn’t think that’s what her purpose was this morning, but I’d set so many things straight in that haywire little brain of hers. “Yes master.” (Miranda Hari +1SP)(95SP)

So tantalizingly close.

“Now, I know only ten minutes ago I told you that you were the only one I was going to fuck, but I’ve changed my mind. I know that upset’s you, but it doesn’t really matter what you think does it?”

“No.”

“And why is that?”

She she lowered her head as if about to admit to a great transgression. “Because I’m a girl.” (Miranda Hari 1SP)(96SP)

“That’s right.” I patted her head, and I noticed she started fingering Mel a lot more aggressively. I kind of loved abusing her only to see her take it out on the other women… it was fun.

Mel winced around her gag, but didn’t do anything to get away from Miranda’s abusive fingers. Hogtied and gagged was pretty bound, her trait was keeping her gentle, almost enough to where I wasn’t scared of her, almost.

“You lucky girl.” I grabbed ahold of mel’s buttcheecks and squeezed them. “Your first time fucking a man, and it gets to be with this penis. Looking at this thing Miranda, are you jealous?”

Miranda moaned, and reached to touch it. “So jealous.” She squeezed my tool tight in her hand. “Come on baby, fuck me instead. Let’s fuck on top of her. Cum on her face, just fuck me first. I didn’t get to finish.”

I slapped her hand away, and then ran my hand along Mel’s dribbling cunt. “Oh hush you dirty nympho.” I looked up to see if Brooke needed any training, but she was still face down on the couch, ass in the air with Daisy’s finger fucking her asshole now. Which everyone in the room could agree was completely normal. Fingering Brooke’s asshole’s just what a person did. Daisy was hopping up and down on Ms. Humpy, looking very frustrated. The dildo wielding teddy bear was the only thing that could get Daisy to cum anymore, but even it’s magic couldn’t activate the slightest of feelings in her now numb vagina. She must have thought she was broken forever. I’m sure eventually she’d figured out that she had a lifetime of giving blowjobs to a teddy bear ahead of her, at least if she ever wanted to cum again.

Everything seemed to be taken care of, once I had my cock in Mel. “Go help Emma.”

Miranda signed, and got up to her feet. “Yes master.”

I lined my cock up with Mel’s pulsing hole. “Now if you can’t control your groan of delight, that’s perfectly normal.” Then I slid it home, before she could squirm or protest her way out of my reach. It was a bizarre kind of feeling, Daisy’s trait. An irresponsibly large cock sliding into a cunt that I suspect hadn’t been penetrated in years. Yet every inch of the way she gave into me, stretching to allow me further and further into her body, her pussy being molded into the exact right shape to fit the cock Daisy had given me. Mel the whole time let out one long groan as I slid, and slid, and slid into her. Daisy definetly had my favorite trait. “Not too bad huh?”

She just let out a groan who’s meaning was impossible to interpret through the gag. I choose to believe it was a happy groan, but I’m an optimist. And she had a dick so deep in her it could tickle the lungs.

“But that was just a single thrust. Let’s circle back around on this in… fifteen seconds.” I snapped my fingers to get my little girl’s attention. “Babydoll, can you count to fifteen?”

“Yes Daddy.” Daisy sounded a little annoyed, probably with her broken pussy.

“What a big girl. Show us.”

She nodded. “One, two, three…” And you can guess how it went from there. The numbers weren’t important, it was the rhythm they created. I fucked Mel in time with Daisy, while she rode Ms. Humpy, and fingered Brooke the same. For a brief few moments the whole room was getting fucked to the same weird and wonderful rhythm. But all good things must end. Fifteen came and with it our harmony stopped. I pulled out of Mel, and I can only imagine what it felt like gaping for something that large.

“Wasn’t that fun.” She let out a frustrated groan and bucked her hips as best she could while hogtied. “Want more?”

She nodded her head, a simple gesture that ceded her orgasms over to me, forever more. (Mel Euphrasy +8SP)(26SP)

I felt nearly unstoppable. I could take on all of Skyros if they came at me one at a time. I opened my watch and let Mel stew, while I activated her orgasm lock. Comfortable in the fact that she was now as good as mine, they all were.

Of course, when does anything good truly happen to me?

Miranda ran inside, less than a minute after I’d sent her off. “Emma’s gone!”

I looked down at Mel, and over to my two unfinished projects on the couch.

“Well fuck.”