Moresome

MJ watched in awe as she sipped her smoothie as this blonde fitness model bobbed on Nick's enormous cock. MJ had thought she was somewhat masterful as a cock sucker. She took some pride in it prior to her training with the big man and thought she couldn't live without sucking cock after the training. Still watching this woman's technique was breathtaking. She had seen Felicia take the cock and lick pussy and had learned a lot from it. It didn't matter, as good a cunt licker as Felicia was, this woman was her equal when it came to sucking large cocks.

Simply a revelation.

"See MJ, learning from Mr. Fisk is difficult, but it has it's uses. Not to mention if she can get over the trauma, so can you. The most difficult part is the addiction, she has told me. She feels compelled to go back to Mr. Fisk monthly to get her fix of the mask and his cock in her mouth. You want to know how she feels now?" Nick said as he grabbed a handful of the blonde's hair and yanked it from his wet cock with a light pop. A strand of spit wove from the woman's bottom lip to the beautiful cockhead. MJ leaned over as she put her drink down and enveloped the free cock. Her movement nearly causing her to fall from Nick's thigh.

"Slut, tell her how you feel now? She's keeping me busy."

MJ tried her best to listen as she mimicked the blonde's, no Sable's movements. Her neck bobbing and twisting, her cheeks hollowed. She let the cock glide out of her mouth until her lips were firmly encasing the crown of the long member. Then with effort she spiraled downward swallowing as the head touched the back of her mouth and she gulped repeatedly as she swiveled back the other way. When she bottomed out she tried and failed to open her jaw wider to copy the BJ queen and get her tongue to lick Nick's balls. Tears of frustration fell from her eyes as she failed, her lips themselves strained around the massive piece of meat. Let alone her jaw.

"I still miss the mask, but after experiencing mistress Felicia's cunt and her man's cock, the need for the Mr. Fisk's cock has diminished greatly. I feel I could go maybe half a year without it. Perhaps longer. The problem is, he will expect me monthly, so I will go." Sable said in a somewhat sullen voice, "Mistress Felicia made a wise decision not going even for two days."

Nick raised his eyebrows at that comment as he pet MJ head, seeing her tears but ignoring them as they fell. He knew what she was frustrated at, and he thought it wasn't a bad thing for her to have a rival, a goal.

"He had no deal with you and deals with suck slaves are void, suck slaves have no rights." Sable said as she bowed her head down again and kissed MJ's cheek then neck. "Suck slaves are usually trained for a month initially, Felicia would have been trained for at least two. Her skills as a cunt-licker would have been used to train others. Cunts and his cock would have been all she would have tasted for two months. I saw it happen once before."

Sable began to nibble on MJ's ear causing her to moan around Nick's cock. "We are trained how to train other suck slaves, and help them perform."

Nick watched as Sable pushed two fingers into MJ's ass as she bent further, licking from MJ's ear to her lips, timing it perfectly so it met when MJ was at the very end of her upstroke.

Sable didn't stop as she wrapped her lips and tongue around the shaft from the side and preceded MJ's sucking mouth downward until she dropped lower. Nick could feel her as she spoke. "We are trained to help other suck slaves please Mr. Fisk. As he says, it is a pleasure a man of his stature deserves. He did not mean his body. And yet, Mistresses' man's cock is bigger and more deserving."

Her mouth inhaled Nick's right ball as he felt the moaning increase around his cock as MJ's mouth plunged and rotated.

"Yes, you did all that but he never took your other holes?" Nick said in wonder as he grunted into Felicia's mouth as she kissed him.

"No, he found anal disgusting and refused to fuck most of the time as he didn't want his superior seed wasted in a dumb suck ****. His cock broke a girl and he was more careful after that. Now I hear he only fucks those he wants permanently."

Felicia made her move as she kissed Nick, using the soles of her feet to push the two slaves to the ground under her feet. The loud slurping sound as they were ripped from Nick's groin made her wet. A smug smile lit her face as she looked down at the twin slaves and spit on them. It was fascinating watching her wad of spit join the puddle their own had made on their chests.

"Dear, no need to be crude, your place is assured." Nick said as he watched the two woman literally under his woman's feet, her toes playing across their lips as she reached back to get the slab of flesh in her hand.

"I know but I want to show them who is the head cunt in this relationship. And you promised to fuck me darling." Felicia's delightful ass lifted as she nestled the hard member against her delicate folds and sat down, letting gravity do her job and getting her man to enter her fully. "Now make me squirt all over these two slaves."

"I have a better idea, slaves tongues, now!" Nick roared as he gripped Felicia's soft mounds and used his hairy thighs to **** her silken counterparts open.

The sight below was delightful as the two bitches scrambled to accommodate the rutting couple. MJ won the fight as she was the first to lick Felicia's cunt at the intersection of where it joined with Nick's rod. Frothing white juices already slid down from the conjoined spot as MJ worked diligently to lap it all up. Sable reluctantly went back to Nick's balls. She had been hoping she would please her mistress more, not fully comfortable yet with Nick.

A sigh escaped Nick's mouth as he pulled his lips from Felicia's delicate neck, a strand of saliva breaking inches as he pulled forward to look down at the two sluts. A grin lit his face as he pulled Felicia's legs to the sides of his thighs and slowly pressed them outward, giving the two girls on their knees easier access. Nick moved his ass forward in the seat, pushing into the two girls below him before he grabbed Felicia's thighs and used his gut and weight to push her forward so her upper body was leaning on the kitchen table. Standing he kept her legs wrapped around him as he spread his own legs and thrust into his bitch. Felicia looked back with pure lust as her tongue lolled as he spread her cunt wide, digging to her deepest depths.

"MJ balls, Sable tongue my ass." was his only order as he began to slowly thrust into the woman he felt love for. He had never experienced this feeling before. Not just lust, because he had that for Felicia, but actual respect and love for this gorgeous woman. MJ was a fine catch, still the hottest cunt he had ever fucked, but Felicia fit him like a glove. Not only did she let him be the dom, she helped him dom others. It was unlike anything he had felt before. He didn't realize how much he loved her until she had put the two runway modelesque women beneath her feet as she sat on his cock. The tongue digging into his ass only confirmed how he felt. Even on assignment for one of the most dangerous men in the world, Felicia had managed to bring back a gift for him, a woman who had been trained by the Kingpin but broken by Felicia to serve her man.

Lost in his thoughts, Nick ignored the pleasure he was receiving until he felt Felicia shake and her body go limp, falling onto his chest, her breasts squashing into his. Gently he lifted her, embedded on his cock and lay her on the floor. Walking from the befuddled bitches, he went to his closet and grabbed two black tshirts and a belt.

"I may not have the Kingpin's fancy toys, for now, but we can improvise." Nick said as he hung the shirts over his shoulder and wrapped the thick leather around his palm until only half hung limply from by his side. "Let's start the competition." He saw only fear in Sable's eyes, but MJ's showed unfettered arousal.

Nick woke the next day with a smile as he felt the two warm bodies on his arms. The velvety wet warmth around his cock as it slowly suckled on the morning wood was divine. He couldn't be happier, though he did briefly consider making one of the Kingpin's masks and maybe even a secondary device he had just dreamed of as he came inside Sable's mouth in his sleep.

Author's note: One more I wrote just now.