One more step towards your fate

You start to stutter “I... well... the game... fuck it. Fine. But only because I’m a sucker for your puppy dog eyes.”

While Emma gleefully strips to get ready, Raven leans over and whispers in your ear “I think the real reason is you love the taste of my cum.” You blush while she continues “And I’ll tell you what. If you are a good little cuck, I promise you’ll be getting a lot more in your future”

With that Raven stands, leaving you squirming at her lewd implications. Before the girls begin, Emma whines “no no, this isn’t right. We need our cuck properly dressed for the occasion.”

Raven agrees. “That’s right. Tell you what, Cory you strip while I get your proper accessories.” She goes and grabs the large duffel bag Emma brought, leaving you to nervously strip fully on the couch. When she comes back, she orders you to a familiar position, on your knees infront of the large dicked domme. She brought over three accessories, and takes her time putting them on while Emma sits back, enjoying the show and slowly playing with herself.

The first item was a thick leather dog collar and leash, black with a red trim and a large silver hoop on the front. You notice it’s locked with a padlock, meaning you won’t be getting it off without the key holders permission.

The second item was a dark black leather hood. It was well crafted, so that when she slid it on it contoured you’re face perfectly. With this your entire head was concealed, minus your mouth and chin. Even your nostrils were covered, meaning you now could only breath through your mouth.

The final item aught you by surprise, blinded as you were. You felt Raven squat before you before you were shocked by a sudden **** chill on your hard cock. The domme rubes the cool wet item, you guessed an ice cube, up and down your shaft until it was shrunk as tiny as possible. She giggled before sliding your now tiny manhood into a plastic prison, securing it away.

“There! Now this is a proper cuck!” Raven proclaims to the mocking cheers of Emma. “Now where were we...”

Blinded, you are left to imagine how your friend is ravaged by the dick that was so recently down your own throat. You do get to hear moaning, skin slapping skin, and Emma crying out in orgasm after orgasm. After Emma has cum three times, you hear Raven curse with pleasure as she adds her own.

They calm down, you assume in post coitus exhaustion, before you feel a tug on your collar. “Time to get to work cuck.” Emma sighs in bliss, while you are dragged on your knees in between her legs. You quickly get to work, giving little licks up her thigh before you reach her filled hole. Giving big upward licks, you are amazed at just how much liquid there is, between one girls squirt and another’s cum. They’ve mixed, but the thicker cum dominates the area in both quantity and taste. Emma’s hand rests on top of your head, cooing in bliss while you finish cleaning the outside and start to dive deep. There is so much cum inside of her all you can do is dive in, scoop, and swallow, respecting the process again and again. You were so focused on your task you didn’t notice the absence of Raven, that is until you feel two feet resting on your back. You continue eating all the cum from inside of your friend until you can no longer taste any of the thick creek remaining. Feeling a weird sense of accomplishment, you stick your head up, facing where you assume the girls are, and after licking your lips proclaim “done!”