Marcus has a favour to ask

After our discussion about the prime location for the new blowjob bar—right in the heart of the city's underground district where the elite could indulge without prying eyes—Marcus and I had sampled each other's slaves. Amy had knelt eagerly before him, her platinum blonde ponytail swaying as she wrapped her lips around his thick cock, sucking with the precision of her expert training. Lila, in turn, had serviced me with her soft mouth, her tongue swirling hungrily along my shaft until I nearly spilled right there. It was a productive afternoon, sealing our business partnership with the taste of submission.

Marcus leaned back in his chair, a sly grin crossing his face. 'I've got a favor to ask,' he said, his voice low and conspiratorial. 'I know your slaves are legendary—trained to handle any degrading act without hesitation. Lila here's got potential, but she needs a bit more... polish. Would you take her for some personal training? I've got a house party coming up, and I want to display her properly. Specifically, have her eat out another **** girl right in front of my guests, make it a spectacle.'

I chuckled, already picturing the scene. 'Happy to help, Marcus. Gives me a second young toy to play with, and honestly, I've been itching to test Amy's skills on pussy. She's a wizard with cock, but cunnilingus? Time to see if she can translate that talent.' Slaves like ours existed for our visual pleasure, after all—**** to pleasure each other not for their own release, but to heighten our arousal through their degradation.

We shook on it, and I led Amy and Lila down the hall to the training room. The space was dimly lit, walls lined with mirrors to capture every angle, and in the center sat the raised display cushion—a wide, padded platform elevated for optimal viewing. Amy, still in her slutty schoolgirl outfit—the short plaid skirt barely covering her perky, athletic ass, white blouse tied under her pierced C-cup tits, and that high ponytail bouncing with each step—followed obediently. Lila, sleek and submissive in her simple collar and nothing else, kept her eyes downcast.

'Both of you, strip,' I commanded, my voice firm as I locked the door. Amy's fingers moved quickly, untying her blouse to let her pierced nipples jut out, then shimmying out of the skirt to reveal her smooth, shaven pussy with those prominent lips already glistening slightly from the earlier sampling. Lila shed her minimal coverings, her body lithe and ready. 'Up on the display cushion. Get into a 69 position—Amy on top, Lila beneath.'

They complied without a word, climbing onto the soft surface. Amy straddled Lila's face, lowering her athletic thighs to position her bare pussy inches from Lila's mouth, while bending forward to hover her own face over Lila's exposed slit. The mirrors reflected their forms perfectly: Amy's perky ass cheeks spread slightly, her prominent lips parting as she settled in.

'Start pleasing each other,' I ordered, circling the platform like a predator. 'Amy, use that tongue you've honed on cocks—lap at her clit, suck her folds. Show me you can make a pussy quiver like you do a shaft. Lila, bury your face in Amy's cunt. Tongue her deep, flick her lips. Make it sloppy, make it ****. This is training—perform for me, or you'll both regret it.'

Amy dove in first, her high ponytail draping over Lila's thigh as her mouth latched onto the ****'s pussy. She licked broad strokes along the slit, then zeroed in on the clit, sucking it between her lips with rhythmic pulls. Lila moaned muffled against Amy's folds, her tongue thrusting up to probe the smooth entrance, tracing those prominent lips before delving inside. The room filled with wet slurps and gasps, their bodies rocking in sync on the cushion.

I watched, my cock hardening in my pants. My hand slipped down, stroking the length through the fabric at first, then freeing it to pump slowly. The sight was intoxicating—two slaves devouring each other solely for my gaze, their obedience fueling the heat. But why settle for my own hand when I had them right there? I stepped closer, positioning myself behind Amy's raised ass. Her perky cheeks parted naturally in her position, her pussy already slick from Lila's attentions.

'Lila, lubricate my cock,' I growled, guiding my throbbing shaft to her mouth. She twisted her head slightly, Amy shifting to accommodate, and wrapped her lips around the head. Her tongue swirled, coating me in saliva as she sucked greedily, bobbing as best she could from below. Amy kept working Lila's clit, her own hips grinding down instinctively.

Satisfied with the wetness, I pulled back and lined up behind Amy. With one firm thrust, I buried my cock deep into her tight pussy, her prominent lips stretching around my girth. She gasped into Lila's folds but didn't stop, her tongue flicking faster. I gripped her athletic hips, pounding into her from behind with steady, relentless strokes—each slap of my balls against her echoing in the room. Lila's mouth returned to Amy's clit, sucking and licking right where my cock plunged in and out, her tongue occasionally brushing my shaft as I fucked.

The dual sensations drove me wild. Amy's pussy clenched around me, hot and slick, while Lila's lips tugged at her swollen nub, heightening every thrust. I fucked non-stop, varying my pace—deep, grinding pushes that made Amy's body jolt, then rapid slams that had her ass cheeks rippling. Sweat beaded on their skin, the mirrors showing Amy's pierced tits swaying, her ponytail whipping as she ate Lila out harder in response to my rhythm.

Amy came first, her walls spasming around my cock, a muffled cry vibrating into Lila's pussy. That pushed Lila over too, her thighs quivering as she lapped desperately at Amy. But I didn't stop, hammering deeper, chasing my own release. Finally, with a guttural groan, I slammed home one last time and erupted, flooding Amy's pussy with thick ropes of cum. It overflowed almost immediately, dripping down toward Lila's waiting mouth.

I pulled out, my cock glistening, and stepped back. 'Lila, clean her out. Every drop.' Lila obeyed instantly, her tongue plunging into Amy's cum-filled pussy, sucking and swallowing as the white seed mixed with Amy's juices. Amy stayed in position, panting, her body limp on the cushion while Lila worked, ensuring not a trace remained. I stroked myself lazily, watching the finale, already planning the next round of training to prepare them both for Marcus's party.