She wants to be fucked, while Diamond can only watch…

That was a hilariously brave choice, given she knew Diamond would be punishing her later, or it was a masochistic one, which didn’t match with what I thought I knew of her. Of course, the reverse would have made her the perfect match for her brother the voyeuristic cuckold.

It took her three tries to get it out, but once she did, Diamond smiled, as did I, which caused her to argue her case. “It’s not a punishment, it’s a live sex show for her and she can obviously...touch herself.”

“No one’s saying no, Jas,” Diamond said reassuringly.

“The only question is why you want that, if it’s not a punishment for Diamond?” Jasmine’s eyes fell to the bed, as she looked away from us.

“Not knowing is perfectly fine,” Diamond tagged onto my point.

Silence stretched as we waited.

“I…” the words came out in a rush, “want both of you focused on me, entirely. I know it’s selfish, but when it’s all three of us, it’s good, but you both are always focused on each other, with me as a third wheel.”

Diamond nodded, though I was a little surprised. It was true, but I hadn’t expected her to notice, or care. Diamond spoke while I was still considering. “Do you want me to watch, or do you want me to let you have him as your reward?”

Jasmine looked down and away as I got a little annoyed, I’d just gotten over the concern (definitely not fear) that I might disappoint without the app to back me up, and now Diamond was reintroducing it.

“It’s fine, Jas. We’ve had fun together without him, there’s nothing wrong with wanting him to yourself sometimes, if that’s what you really want.”

Jasmine shook her head and finally looked up. “No. I want you to watch...it’s not punishment...it’s about showing off everything you taught me and gave me and that he wants me and I can please him, just like you taught me!”

Damn, Diamond was really coming into her own with whatever she was doing with Andre and Jasmine.

“My good little Jas, let’s see how you do, I’m sure it will be hot as hell,” Diamond said, stripping out of her own clothing and taking a seat.

I calmly looked at Jasmine and placed my jacket on the floor, then unzipped, freed my already hard cock from its cloth prison and took a seat of my own. “Let’s see what you can do,” I said with a smile.

Diamond’s fingers were already playing with herself, but somehow it was obviously different than something like Andre jerking off pathetically as he lost his woman and manhood, it was more dominant, yes, but also simply more...involved? And Jasmine wasn’t humiliating her, she was showing off for her, as she strutted over to me and to my surprise spun around to face Diamond and put her ass right in my face. Before I could react, she’d started to squat and grabbed my throbbing cock, guiding it into her.

“I’ve been wet since he bent that blonde bitch over like she was nothing,” that might even have been true...but there had also been a bit of making out in the car home, like we were fucking teenagers. She was talking to Diamond, not me, but as she spread her legs and started to bounce on me like a stripper who didn’t give a shit about the rules, I couldn’t bring myself to complain about that.

I let my hands crawl up her body to her tits. She wasn’t nearly as sex-starved as she had once been, but I didn’t think she’d been lying about being aroused by our casual dominance of Chloe and she’d clearly been thinking about it since she put on her dress.

“You know, Kate was hitting on you, all night,” Diamond said to Jasmine. I sure hadn’t seen that, must have been during the rare moments we were separated...was she avoiding me? “She’s never done that before. Is it just that you’re divorced now, or do you think she can sense the time you’ve spent between my legs?”

Jasmine moaned, “Think she saw how I was looking at you...”

“Maybe you’re ready for a little cunt-licker of your own? I was thinking your ex-husband might be properly...domesticated, but maybe a fit, rich, white bitch would make you happy when I’m working?”

Shit. Otherwise a great idea, but not with her connection to Batman. My shaking head and expression were hidden by her bouncing tits, so I dropped my hand directly to her clit and began to rub it vigorously, keeping her from answering, which wasn’t going to get Diamond to stop pushing on that, it would look like I was trying to condition her to enjoy that idea.

I stood up, stepping carefully out of my pants, so I wouldn’t trip, as I drove Jasmine forward, off the seat, onto the couch, where she barely caught herself. Diamond quickly moved to a new seat, but I mouthed ‘No Kate.’

Diamond looked confused, but fortunately, I was doing a good enough job that Jasmine didn’t notice. “Or maybe one of the others there? What do you think? How good do you think Kali must be for Max to look like that after their little tryst? Think she can lick cunt as good as she sucks dick? Or Chloe? She may act like a whore, but I bet that spoiled brat has never really pleasured anyone, you could mold her into your own perfect little pillow princess.” I was pretty sure that terminology was backwards, but I don’t think either of them cared.

Jasmine was writhing on my dick as it and Diamond’s words drilled into her with equal fervor and equal resulting pleasure. Diamond’s own words were coming somewhat ragged as her hand rubbed her naked clit, leaving a puddle on the chair that someone (okay, Andre) was going to have to clean up.

“Or what about the doctor? Maybe that’ll be your punishment, finding a way to seduce either Dr. Young, or Dr. Sinner, make them your little subbie sluts so they’ll actually do their fucking jobs and help Eli make that fucking Asylum run!” Diamond’s fantasy at this point was clearly less about Jasmine doing it than her doing it. As her mind and fantasy ran away with her, her hips bucked off the chair and she began to squirt.

I slammed into Jasmine harder, grabbing her arms away and pulling them back, but not so she’d arch her back in that delightful way I so enjoy, but so I could push her head down into the line of Diamond’s squirting fluid. As the hot fluid slammed into her and I continued to pound her from behind, I felt her quiver, shudder and cum under me and her cunt eagerly milked my seed from me and I let it happen.

Jasmine shuddered and quivered as if she was still cumming with every shot of cum I shot within her. I increased my production, though not my fertility and she just kept moaning...as did I to be fair. My decisionmaking may not have been entirely experimental.

But when I finished cumming more than anyone possibly could and staggered back, needing a drink, Jasmine was actually asleep. Or ****.

Diamond and I smiled at each other and the exhausted Jasmine. We lifted her into the master bed, Andre could sleep elsewhere tonight.