Mark!

You peek around the corner and see Mark standing there talking to Angelo. Emilia is on her knees with marks delicious… thick… incredible cock in her mouth. You swallow as you feel your mouth salivate. That’s weird.

Marks hand is resting on Emilia’s head, “so she’s been trained like this one?” He gestures down at his fuck puppet Emilia.

Angelos evil smirk tells you everything you need to know, “yes Mark, she is perfectly trained for you. I do hope you enjoy both of your new toys. If you have further need of my services you know where to find me”.

Angelo begins to walk out of the room and you see Mark look in your direction, making eye contact with you. An electric tingle shoots through you as your eyes meet.

“Stacy. Why don’t you craw over here please” says Mark calmly.

Before he even finishes the command you find yourself on your knees crawling to him, hips swaying rhythmically. Emilia strains to look at you while still slurping and sucking Marks incredible manhood. As you arrive at Marks side you sit back on your knees and await your next command. Mark looks down at you and pulls Emilia off his cock, “assume the position slaves” he says. Both you and Emilia immediately grab your breasts, pinch the nipples, spread your legs revealing your dripping wet pussies, and open your mouths tongues out. He smiles down at you both, “oh this is nice. While In this position, make out with each other”. Without hesitation you and Emilia begin to kiss one another, your tongues dart in and out of each other’s mouths trying to vie for dominance over each other. As you feel your tongue further invading Emilia’s mouth Mark leans down close to your ear, you can smell his sweet breath on your skin causing you to shudder. Quietly Mark says, “Stacy, I want you to remember everything that led up to your ‘schooling’. I want you to remember who you were and why you were here. I want you to act like you never received training until I give you an order”.

You feel a thunderclap in your head and all you can think is, why the fuck am I on my knees pinching my nipples while… while making out with my sex **** Emilia? What the Fuck is going on here! You pull your head back and remove your hands from your breasts, “what the fuck!” You half yell causing Emilia to flinch.

Mark laughs heartily at your confusion and this further pisses you off. “Okay Mark. Very funny” you say, “now let’s get out of here. We have work to do”. You go to get up, looking around for your discarded clothes. “Mark, where are my clothes?”

He shrugs as he looks back at you, “Angelo said as part of your training you wouldn’t need any”.

You try to cover yourself with your hands and your cheeks flush, mark is enjoying this way to much. Maybe next time you guys try bondage you’ll tie him up and fuck his ass, show him that you are still the boss.

Mark smirks at you as you try to cover yourself, “well now Stacy. If we want Angelo to think his training worked you have to obey like Emilia here, at least until we get home. Alright?”

Ugh, Mark is right. Slowly you bring your hands to your sides letting yourself be exposed.

Mark slowly reaches up to cup your right breast, pinching the nipple, “good girl,” he says. A shudder of joy shoots through you as he says you are ‘good’. That must be residual from the training…. Mark pulls out a collar and leash from his pocket and you see it matches the one Emilia has on her neck, “now Stacy. You need to be a good obedient little ****. Back on your knees. Let’s get you collared so we can walk out”.

Tentatively you place the collar on your neck, the leather feels… good. And your dampness between your thighs intensifies. As you sink back to your knees you see Emilia has a self satisfied smirk on her face.

“What are you looking at?” You snap at her.

She languidly responds, “just another ‘stupid fuck doll’ Stacy”. Her voice comes out almost drunkenly.

“And what does that mean?”

“Oh you know Stacy. This is your life now. Getting fucked for fun. Embrace it”.

Before you can respond Mark pulls on your leashes and both of you are **** to crawl forward. You walk through a very well decorated house with fine and fancy furniture. Both Emilia and yourself are drawn to a sawhorse near a large mirror. Your mind is overwhelmed with the fierce fucking you received on that device. You can feel some of your slick fluids move down your thighs. As you get to the front door you see your limo waiting for you. It’s your company’s limo, the one you ‘own’ because you are the CFO of the business. The driver looks new but you could recognize the car from anywhere. Angelo opens the door for Mark and he guides both of you into the back. As you enter the car you see a harness, similar to the sawhorse from Angelo’s house in the middle of the limo. It’s positioned that you’d be strapped in with your head basically in the lap of the person at the back seat while your pussy and ass would be presented to anyone between the wall and the driver, and if no one was there then the driver could open his little ‘hatch’ and probably reach back to enjoy whoever’s strapped in.

As you get inside the car you set about getting Emilia binded to the contraption. You are going to Fuck her good for how she talked to you. She’s just a dumb little butt slut. But as you try to **** her into the machine Mark grabs your shoulder, “no Stacy. Your are going to be strapped in”.

“Wha, what? Why would I do that?”

Mark looks at you with more authority in his face, “you WILL be strapped in” and as he says it the fight seems to leave your body and you allow Emilia, the little skank, and Mark to bind your arms and legs (still on your knees) to this mini sawhorse. Mark removes his pants and sits in front of you. His veiny member pressed against your cheek as he slowly slaps your face with it. As you lay there being humiliated by Marks cock slapping, Emilia attaches some nipple clamps to your amble bust and then positions herself behind you. You feel a hard plastic cock press up against your delicate (but SOAKING WET) pussylips. You also feel her fingers daintily playing with your asshole. Without further preamble Mark grabs your head and forces it onto his cock. He repositions himself so you won’t be able to remove his dick unless it deflates all the way. At the same time Emilia’s plastic cock thrusts into you causing a moan to escape your stuffed mouth. Next her fingers slide into your anus. First just one, pumping in time with her plastic cock. Then two. Finally after a few minutes three fingers are invading your poor Asshole while your other holes are being ravaged. The car finally starts and you can feel the vibrations of it through the sawhorse. The pleasure is incredible and you begin to cum all over Emilia's wonderful plastic dick.

Marks thrusting begins to get rougher as he face fucks your defenseless body, “so here’s the kicker stupid whore” he says. You try to look up at him with your mouth full of cock but you can’t look higher then mid chest. “There is no ‘kill switch’. That was bullshit. You are mine now. To fuck with as I see fit. You and your old best friend. Two stupid whores so easy to manipulate. This is your new life. My fuck puppets. Forever”.

He laughs at you as ropes of his cum shoot down your throat. You cum again as Emilia continues to mercilessly pound your poor pussy. Emilia fingers withdraw from your defenseless anus and you feel her lean over you, plastic cock stuffed inside you. Emilia is basically laying on your back as you are stuck there. Mark pulls his deflated member out of your fucked mouth and slaps your cheek a few times causing staplers of spittle and cum to stick to your cheeks.

Emilia leans further so you can feel her hair on your neck, “I told you that you were just a fuck puppet now.” As she says it she grabs your mouth and pulls your head back as she starts to vigorously fuck you. Her fingers that had invaded your asshole are now in your mouth holding your head back, “take. This. Cock. Stupid. Bitch!” Emilia yells at you and you begin to cum. The humiliation of your former **** fucking you so thoroughly is to much. Finally Emilia slows her pace and Unstraps the dildo. She then unceremoniously thrusts it into your vacant ass. It slides in with no resistance (your sopping wet pussy lubed it plenty). Mark looks down at you and smirks.

“Well Stacy, say thank you to your new mistress”.

You want to resist. You really do. But you dee compelled, “thank you mistress for fucking me like the bitch I am”. Emilia shifts around in the car and sits next to Mark. Then she slaps you. Hard.

SLAP!

Tears well in your eyes, “wa. What did I do mistress?”

SLAP!

A tear falls and a heat builds in your pussy. Emilia’s voice comes out angry, “this is what you get for what you did to me slut. This is your punishment! I’m going to fuck you every day for the rest of your life!”

SLAP!

Another tear falls, “Emilia. I’m sorry….” You whisper.

SLAP!

“To late you fucking whore! Now we are both fuck puppets because of you!” She screams at you. You brace for another slap but it doesn’t happen. Your cheeks are burning. Slowly you open your eyes and see Emilia deepthroating Marks manhood but staring at you with daggers in her eyes. You listen to the sounds of her gagging on Marks cock and yet feel jealous about it. You are just a fuck toy now.