On the bed

“To follow me to your room. Raven, would you get my bag out of the car?”

“Oh, no problem at all dear!” She says as she elegantly stands and strolls out. Emma stands as well, grabbing you by your shirt collar and leading you behind her into your bedroom. She had been there before, and knew where you kept everything.

“Strip and hop on the bed, lucky boy, and lay down on your back with your head toward the foot of your bed.”

You quickly obeyed, wondering just what they were planning. You threw your clothes into a pile in the corner while you climbed on the bed. Emma bent over, and you saw what she was grabbing.

Under your bed you had a spread eagle gig set up, with straps cross crossing under the mattress and coming up over the mattress corner topped with Velcro restraints. Emma knew of this because last time she was in your bedroom, you had her bound with them as you used a hitachi wand to drive her into orgasm overload. Well, it looks like she will be getting some form of **** today. Within seconds she had you bound, tightening the straps so you had no wiggle room in your spread eagle pose. Your friend then went into your kink box and pulled out a silk scarf, walking to your head to bend over, her large breasts inches from your face before she wraps the silk around your head to blind you. She wasn’t done just yet, as moments later your jaw was being opened with the familiar taste of rubber. You realize she had shoved your big red ball gag in your mouth, before securing it behind your head.

You hear Raven return, and can’t make out what the two dominatrixes whisper to each other. You can feel the cool air over your naked body, sending a chill that mixes with your anticipation. After hearing some shuffling, you feel the bed shift as someone crawls above and below you. Suddenly you feel a wet sensation on the tip of your cock, causing you to moan in surprise at the pleasant feeling. The mystery person sensually licks up and down your shaft, covering it before their long slender fingers wrap around tightly. They begin to strike up and down your throbbing member while their lips in circle the top, tongue flickering as their suction increases. Soon their lips match their hand, the suction matching the stroke in perfect rhythm. It doesn’t take long before you are drooling and whimpering into your gag, almost on the edge of cumming.

Abruptly everything stops, causing you to moan in dispare as you helplessly thrust the empty air and wriggle in your bonds. The girls cackle at your frustration, waiting until you fully come off the edge before a hand continues. This pattern happens again, you are expertly driven to the edge with skillful hands and lips, only to be abruptly stopped once again. After this pattern happens four or five times, it’s hard for you to keep track, something finally changes. In your ears, Emma whispers “we get to choose how we do this, and we decided edging you all night would be the most fun for us. But I tell you what... we may finish earlier if you act like a good little boy for us.”

Just as she says this, Raven who had quickly and expertly brought you back to the edge stopped again, leaving you whimpering in need. Emma takes your gag out to hear your response, and with no pride you plead “please! I’ll be good... just please let me cum!”

After cruelty laughing again Emma tells you just how you can prove your a good boy.