A bloody fantastic time.

As John fucked my tits, my blood lubricating his cock I heard a gasping breath from Mistress, followed by a cough. “You can go longer next time,” she panted.

John’s cock brushed my lips, painting them red with my own blood. On his next thrust I opened my mouth and welcomed him inside me. I couldn’t help but moan as I tasted my blood on his cock. He moaned too, “God, this feels so good,” he said. “Mark, you should try fucking her bloodied tits at some point.”

I took that as a compliment, “Master,” I said, “I can’t wait for you to break me,” I told him and felt him shudder.

Mistress laughed, her voice hoarse from Mark’s **** of her, “Keep talking like that and he will cum in no time.” I could tell from the tone she was teasing John.

John was leaning forward on his arms as he roughly fucked my tits. I sucked on his cock a little tasting the metallic tang of my blood, and wondering how much of that tang was his precum. “Are you going to cut a fuck hole into me today Master?” I asked, his arms partially buckled and I knew he was enjoying my questions.

“Or are you literally going to break something?” I asked. Again a shudder.

Mark was moaning as well and soon after Mistress joined the banter. “Nail her up?” She asked, “Or affix a pierced collar or chain hoops?”

He started to shudder more, his thrusts became irregular. “Fuck!” he exclaimed.

This time I heard the smile in Mistresses voice and I knew that this would cause him to cum. “Maybe dislocate her Jaw so you can fuck her face with that cockring?”

He shuddered again and said something I couldn’t understand as a jet of white cum sprayed out, hitting my chin and pooling into my blood. As he was cumming I too shuddered and wet the floor with my own orgasm. As we both settled I found Mistress and Mark with us on the floor. Mark was behind her fucking her doggy style as she eagerly sucked Master John’s cock and lapped at the cum in my bloodied cleavage.

Mark didn’t last long watching that and soon groaned as he came in Mistress’ cunt to the audible moan of the beautiful older woman.

Master John’s cock hadn’t softened and I knew he wanted more, as Mistress was busily sucking the cummy blood from my he said, “I was thinking I would fuck her while she’s electrified.

Mistress moaned and pulled away, Mark dismounted her and she stood up, my blood covered her tit’s as she smiled. “I will set it up,” she began, “Mark should come with me so I can tell him what to expect. Please don’t irrevocably break her in the meantime.”

I was feeling light headed, from the blood loss, the passion, or the excitement of what was to come I didn’t know.

(I have been asked to add a disclosure. This is fiction, don't try this)