Not this time, try to relax

“Well, I loved that and absolutely needed it, but I think I’m heading off to bed, at least to relax in bed for a while. Thanks for the joy, little toy!”

“Really?!”

“Oh yes. I know you want to get off, I can see it in that **** look in your eyes right now. But remember, you are free-use to me, not the other way around. If you want to get off, then go to your little room and grind on your pillow, I don’t care. It isn’t my job to help you orgasm. Maybe I’ll do it next time, but not this time. Hell, maybe I’ll wake you up at 2 in the morning one day this week just to make you orgasm until you pass out, just because I want to.”

My jaw was dropped as she smiled at me, sitting up on the couch. She leaned down and kissed my forehead again before standing and walking away. She slung her dress over her shoulder and I think she added an extra sway to her hips, knowing I would be watching. She even turned to look at me over her shoulder right before disappearing down the hallway. She caught me staring and winked at me, then left me alone in the living room naked.

I was so fucking horny at that point that I was just about to start masturbating there on the living room floor when I heard my phone buzz. I found it and opened up the text I’d received. It was from Kayla.

Kayla: when we come back from the movie tonight, I don’t want to see you. We will be in the living room, so make sure you aren’t there. You can listen from your room if you want, but I better not discover you hiding behind a couch or anything.

She was already talking about after the movie?! How long had I been licking Britney’s pussy?! I looked at the time and found it had been almost an hour and a half since they had left us at the apartment. Fuck me, I hadn’t even noticed I was working her over for that long!

Well, better make sure I’m not here when they get back. I’d hate to lose track of time while masturbating and then they walk in on me. That would be doubly embarrassing. I grabbed my dress and my phone and went to my bedroom. I didn’t bother wasting any more time before satisfying my needy clit. I threw my phone and dress on the ground once I closed the door and jumped on my bed. I pulled open my bedside table and pulled out one of my handy toys. I think I was in the room for maybe 20 seconds before my legs were in the air and I was plunging the toy in and out of my dripping hole. Fuck, I wish it was Christopher’s cock, but this will do for now.

I had one objective. I didn’t care about making noise, I knew both Britney and Megan knew what I was doing so there was no point in hiding. Plus, there wasn't anything to really hide from them anymore. I was so damn turned on and I desperately needed an orgasm. I held my legs close, enjoying the feel of the dildo pushing my folds apart. I kept going for a minute or two, but it just wasn't doing the final trick. I knew what I needed, even if I never would've expected it a couple weeks ago, and I was still fully coming to terms with it. But that was getting easier and easier. This was just another piece of evidence that I really was into this cuckquean thing.

I quickly stood and ran to my dress. In one of my pockets was what I desired: Kayla’s panties from tonight. The most recent ones that my boyfriend had taken off of his cuckcake and given to me, this time in front of everyone. The memory alone was super fucking hot. I threw myself back onto the bed, legs spread wide this time, panties in one hand against my face and the other busy sliding my toy back in my pussy. I didn’t hold back, I fucked myself hard while imagining the two of them fucking tonight. Remembering what they looked like last time and imagining how they would do it tonight.

Unfortunately (and fortunately I guess), I didn’t get very far in my fantasy. I was so turned on from everything, from the new lifestyle, from watching them drive off, from eating Britney's delicious pussy, from the dildo working me over hard, and from the fantasy building in my head, I orgasmed in less than 2 minutes. It’s like I was always so close to cumming these days, that I always orgasmed super-fast. This was particularly fast though. I screamed; like full screamed. I didn’t hold back. Fuck, I don’t know why my pussy had so much control over my life these days.

I laid there on the bed completely naked, letting my mind wander for a bit. My hand left my pussy, pulling the toy out slowly, and was idly playing with my nipple, while the other continued to hold the panties against my face. I was tempted to poke my head out the door to see if they were in the living room already, but I was too worried about getting caught. I'd been good this past week and didn't want to experience another punishment or any new rules yet. I expect I'll get some at some point anyway, but I can at least hold on to a little of my dignity for a little longer.

Eventually I got up and threw some comfy clothes on. It was still relatively early, so I decided to distract myself with a show on Netflix. I grabbed my laptop and laid on the floor.

After putting on a tv show I didn’t have to super pay attention to, I got lost in thought again. If I turn my computer down, I could probably hear if they are here. Or if they aren’t, I should be able to hear when they get here, right? Do I want to hear? Should I turn my volume up so I can’t hear. No way, I definitely want to know. Ooo, what if I snuck out there?! I could hide in the kitchen or something, and they would never know! Right? There is no way they would check in the kitchen. Well, unless they get a drink first or something. I could hide under the table, that could work. It’s got a long tablecloth; they wouldn’t see me. But if I want to see anything, I’d have to move the cloth a long way. Too risky. Damnit. Maybe I could hide in the hallway. What if I was just listening from the hall while they were messing around. Kayla said she didn’t want to catch me, but she wouldn’t see me from there, right? Unless she just so happened to look that way…fuck me. There's gotta be some way to watch them again. I know Christopher will tell me all about it later, but I just want to see it with my own eyes again, you know?!

I felt my phone vibrate next to me. I picked it up and saw there was a message from Christopher. It was a picture, that instantly made my pussy wet again.

There she was, completely naked, and clearly sitting on the small table in the living room. So, they were already here, which means I’d already missed my chance to sneak out, I think. They could possibly hear my door open, and I don’t want another punishment. Just then another message came through.

Christopher: Kayla thought you’d love a picture before we get going. I expect she was right! Hope you enjoy!

Fuck me. Now I’m getting horny again. I started running through all my options again.

I could just quietly masturbate for a while with Kayla’s panties again. I could try to quietly open the door so I could hear. I could be even more risky and sneak out to watch them. Ugh, I have no self-control (which you obviously know already, I just get frustrated by it sometimes).

But in the end, I didn’t need to make a decision.

An unknown option was picked for me. I was so focused on my tv show, I didn’t hear my door quietly open. I had my back to the door, so I didn’t see my beautiful roommate slowly walk towards me, quietly closing the door behind her. It wasn’t until her hand playfully gripped my ass that I even knew somebody else was in the room with me. I quickly turned, just as she dropped down on all fours above me. She had a beautiful smile on her face, clearly happy at catching me off guard.

She had changed into some sexy white lingerie, clearly ready for some attention from me. It was beautiful, just like her.

“Hello, my pet. It sounded like you had fun with Britney, but it’s my turn now.”

She smiled down at me while I smiled up at her.

“I think you’re probably dripping wet while your boyfriend is out there fucking his girlfriend, and I want to capitalize on that arousal. Hope your tongue has recovered from the workout it sounded like Britney gave you, because I am going to wear you out all over again.”

I welcomed the distraction and leaned in to kiss my owner.