Nicole, who asserts control

"Ohhh, I got Nicole."

"I don't even think he needs to say it." Nicole struts towards you. "Do you need a nurse to deal with that throbbing?"

"Yes please."

"Hmm, you're in good hands. It happens that I'm an expert in this field of treatment."

Now in front of you, Nicole grabs your shoulders as you hear your wife begin to moan. She then grabs your throbbing shaft and starts to lower herself towards it. As the head of your cock presses against her slit, she purrs "You're not even going to last five minutes, are you?"

Before you can reply, she lowers herself down on your shaft, letting out a moan. "Ohh fuck."

You feel her wet channel tighten around your cock, a sensation you've been **** to feel all night. She pauses for a second, before she starts slowly pumping up and down. Looking into your eyes, she says "You two are going to be our slaves tonight."

"Yeah?"

"That's yes Mistress."

"Yes Mistress." You stammer, in disbelief that Nicole has become such a dominate lover. You'd never imagine her as such a liberated and powerful partner, but that only makes you more turned on to see your once innocent friend bloom into a confident woman.

"We're going to drain this big cock of yours tonight. Matt's going to use your wife as his cum dumpster."

Nicole then bounces up and down faster, moaning harder as she uses you for her pleasure. Your wife has never dominated you like Nicole has, and the whole situation feels overwhelming. Nicole had been right in her prediction. You're not going to last five minutes. You feel your balls tighten and your legs stiffen.

Noticing this, Nicole asks "You cumming already ****?"

You nod your head.

"Do it then."

Her words push you over the edge, causing you to burst inside of your best friend's wife. Nicole slides off your cock before saying "You came too early ****."

"Sorry Mistress."

"It's okay. I'll just put your wife on clean-up duty."

Nicole leaves you and sits on the table, her left side facing you. She then spreads her legs. "Come here Miranda, if you want that vibrator to turn back on."

You look to your wife, who nods before walking towards Nicole. You get a feeling that she's walking into a trap, but you sure as hell know you can't stop it.