VD - A new day

Gags are underrated. The muffled protests that they hold back would be deafening without them. Handcuffs clink and rattle.

Tari sits in an armchair, legs crossed, watching.

Dani and Cassandra are handcuffed to the radiator and gagged, struggling vehemently.

You’re in one of the spare bedrooms. Bela, Lady D’s third daughter, is naked and spread underneath you, also gagged. You’re deep inside her, giving her the firmest, steadiest missionary of her life. She’s loving it. Sweat pours off her pale skin and she eagerly tries to wrap her legs around you.

You have such control over your energy that you can somehow sense that Cas and Pol aren’t working on the castle, they’re just outside the door, jerking off as they listen and bask in your aura.

You pull out and grab Bela’s leg, turning her halfway. Her cuffed hands prevent you from fully turning her over, but you can put her lower half on its side. You squeeze her pale buttock and slide into her pussy again, giving her more from another angle.

“Mmmmm…” she moans, her toes curling.

“If you hold out until your energy takes care of them, you only have to go once,” Tari reminds you, taking a sip of wine and pointing at Cassandra and Dani.

You savor Bela’s sexy body and grab her soft breast, squeezing. You let out a shockwave of your aura, and Cassandra collapses onto her side, shaking. Dani’s hanging on, but she must be close.

You drop on your side, getting behind Bela so you can roll onto your back with her on top of you. You spread her legs and guide your cock into her wet pussy in full view of her sisters, picking up the tempo. You slam in, sending juices flying.

Even Tari forgets to breathe for a moment as they all watch your cock throb as you fill Bela with a creamy load. She goes limp on top of you as cum leaks out around your shaft. Dani hits the floor, face down, ass up, quivering.

That worked well. Breathing hard, you give Bela a kiss on the cheek and slide her off so that you can sit up. You’re out of breath, but you’re OK. You could go another round, or more accurately, you will have something left in the tank when Demi gets home tonight. You just paid all three daughters with one fuck, and you can motivate them to work hard so that they will compete to be in Bela’s position next time.

Tari knows her stuff.

You stand up, and Tari follows you out of the room while Lady D’s daughters recover. Cas and Pol are in the process of cleaning the semen off the door from their little eavesdropping session.

“I could use a snack,” you tell Pol, who nods eagerly.

“This came for you,” he says, handing you an envelope.

It’s from Morrigan.