Perfectly...at first.

You are staring down on at Brad's handsome face, he looks good wearing a little humility, stark naked, stunning and powerful, but kneeling and pleading for a taste of you. You are enjoying letting him squirm while he waits to hear your terms. You pull your pulsing clit out of your panties, rubbing your leak on his lips as you dictate, "First off, you're going to suck my shaft because it's beautiful and delicious, and I'm going to film it as insurance for if you ever try to control me or bully me or anyone else ever again. Then I want you to fuck me like you still own me, unless I cry, 'Credenza'. Oh, and you don't get to kiss me ever again. You don't deserve my lips, and if you try it again...I'll break your jaw."

He readily accepts your terms, making out with your meat like he wishes he could with your mouth. He sucks the cum out of you more desperately than you ever did with him, and then he bends you over and bullies you until your balls are drained dry yet you still spasm and seize around his shaft in orgasms so severe you think you might be having a stroke. You eventually have to push him to the floor and ride him like a dildo until you milk the cum from his cock. You don't even have to ask him to eat you out afterwards. He gets the hint when you sit on his face and let his seed slide down to his lips. Of course, he steals a kiss...

Brad is a occasional treat, one you share with Emma more than you indulge on your own. She loves slobbering around his stud shaft and sliding her cunt around his cock all while he sucks your soft sack and eats your ass like ice cream on a Summer's day. You indulge her since she always is so generous in sharing Maggie with you....

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"That's a good girl, Maggie. Eat Ella's spurts out of my cunt, and I will give you all the titty **** you can handle." Emma coos kindly at her subby ****, as always sweet as sugar when she dominates the dork.

The mousey masochist puts you both to shames as subby slaves and pervy painsluts. She pushes you both to the edge of swelteringly spurty sadism, then pulls you all over spiraling down into mind melting brutal bliss. She loves being passed around as a party favor, and Emma loves having someone that loves being picked on and pegged even more than she does.

You get into the swing of things, intuitively feeling out that Emma prefers that Maggie looks to her as her mistress first and foremost, and any submission and deference she shows to you, is a reflection of your devotion to Emma. It's fun playing bottom to your twisted twin, knowing you will pay her back later when you get her alone or share her with Cindi. Emma is a great sport about it, and Maggie seems content to play with anyone that will bully her, even if she still shoots you dirty looks when her Mistress isn't looking. Emma even lets Cindi join in every now and then to dominate you all, just like old times.

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"Fuck MOAN me! Fuck WHIMPER me! Fuck UNH UH AHH meeEEeeeEEEEE!" You scream out and spurt as Vanessa's smooth shaft pounds countless climaxes from your creamy cunt, well lubricated with loads of her cum. This is one of the rare occasions all three of you get to share Vanessa, and she is more than holding her own with your love triad.

Vanessa seems the most adept at navigating the muddy waters of a sexual relationship with three crazy cuties in a committed relationship. She respects and sets boundaries beautifully, willing to explore all sorts of new sexual frontiers and filthy fantasies, but keeping social encounters light and friendly. Of your play partners, she is the only one to ever beg off as busy if she has another commitment or conquest scheduled.

She's also the best cuddler. Oddly, you find yourself looking forward to the spent, sticky snuggle pile more than the raw animal rutting or euphoric eruptions of ecstasy. It reminds you of that perfect first week spent with your lady loves. Not that you don't still get hours a week of quality time to talk and tease and tempt and please and pound and 'splode and spoon and space out with your two besties, but you don't have the time like when you were out of school and your whole universe formed a perfect equilateral triangle made up of a'cute angels.

That's what makes this new arrangement so perfect. Everyone gets what they want from someone else when their perfect partner is unavailable, and every one is treated with care and concern and open lines of communication, so even the toys are happy to be played with while still being free to pursue their own partners. It's a win/win/win, and so far there have been no cat fights, caught feelings, or crying fits, but every now and then you remember the joke about the man that fell off the skyscraper...on the way down, you could hear him say, "So far so good. So far so good. So far so good..."