Pete's Perfect Pair

Annie broke off the kiss with the bewildered Tiffany and then pulled her leash forward until she was **** to straddle Pete. "Pete, can you give her an armbinder?"

"A what?" Tiffany asked, slight concern in her voice.

"Think of it like a bag that holds your arms behind you. It'll push out your new tits wonderfully." Annie explained. Pete shrugged and sent the mental command. Tiffany's arms were soon pulled behind her and trapped in a latex armbinder. Annie smiled, "Oh and a gag too. Can you do a ring gag, I want to see her drool."

"Wait..." Tiffany said, but Annie stopped her with a finger over her lips

Pete tried to reassure her. He wanted to make her his, but he didn't want to push her too far too fast. He wanted them all to enjoy it after all. "Tiffany we don't have to do this now."

Tiffany sighed, "No. It's ok. I trust you. Gag me. Master." Pete nodded and formed the gag holding open her mouth.

Annie giggled, "Wow she looks hot," she reached out and punched Tiffany's nipples, "And her tits are so huge," Suddenly a look of panic appeared on Annie's face, "Fuck! The boo-bees! I totally forgot! Fuck!"

Annie ran to the pile of clothes and threw her shirt on. She waited a moment then sighed, "Ok. I think I'm safe. Wait, is she cured then?"

"Don't know." Pete said honestly. Annie took her shirt off again and then tied it around Tiffany's chest. She stared at her for a while but nothing happened.

"Ok. I think she's safe...but also don't you dare try to touch my chest, got it slut?" Annie asked Tiffany.

Tiffany nodded vigorously.

Annie smiled, "Good. Now then Pete I think you owe me. I lost count, but I've given you enough oral pleasure for a lifetime. It's time you tasted my pussy."

Pete smiled, "Do you think you are in charge here?" Annie looked shocked, "You didn't agree to be my girlfriend remember. First in the Harem is still second to me. Help Tiffany out, guide her into my cock. Then you can beg for it and I'll consider giving you pleasure too."

Annie looked like she was going to protest, but then she grinned, "Ok. We can play it that way. You heard him slut, time to fuck." Annie helped Tiffany mount him. Pete started lifting his hips to thrust into her and Annie helped her keep her balance as she fucked him back.

Soon they were in a good rythm. Something about the scene made it feel even better than when he'd just fucked her in the shower. He made eye contact with Annie and she got the message.

Annie started to finger herself, "Oh Master. Please. I need you to help me. I beg you, I need to cum."

Annie kept begging as she got more and more into her masturbation.

"Ok slut come here and bring me your pussy." Pete ordered. Annie came and straddled him, slowly lowering herself down.

Pete really did want to return the favor. Without everything else happening he would have been happy to agree to please her as much as she wanted. But things were different now, if he was going to be the Master of his own Harem he had to exerting control. That's why just when he felt she was going over the edge he stopped.

"Beg for it." He ordered.

"Please. I need to come. Please let me cum." Annie cried, "Master." She added quietly.

Pete went back to licking and drove her over the edge. Tiffany seemed to cum at the same time, although it was harder to tell from his vantage point and with the gag in her mouth.

"Oh God Yes!" Annie cried. Her body shook and she rolled off of him to lie down.

Pete turned his attention to Tiffany, increasing his pace and fucking her with abandon. He finally came with a groan, pumping his seed deep within her.

He released Tiffany, forming a belt with the ink suit. She fell forward and then slid off him to cuddle beside him, opposite Annie

"Wait, the cum!" Annie cried. She dove across Pete and pushed Tiffany's legs apart.

"What..." Tiffany started to say but then Annie dove in, trying to use her tongue to scoop his cum out of her pussy, "Oh God!" Tiffany cried. "Wow, fuck!"

Tiffany came yet again before Annie was done. Annie finally stopped and sat up, wiping her mouth before lying down on Pete's side.

"Tiffany is...uh...is everything ok?" Pete asked. He didn't know much about her, was she really ok with how she'd been treated? With some lesbian action?

"Is it ever!" She replied enthusiastically, "I've never...not with a woman...wow. I uh...ya. Ann... Mistress...you can do that whenever you like."

Annie laughed and playful slapped Tiffany's breast, "You bet I can."

Pete just started at the ceiling. He couldn't believe his luck. He just kept waiting for disaster to strike but things just kept going his way. He made a mental note to check the mail, and the app, later, but for now he just wanted to enjoy the company of two very lovely ladies.