Make your mastery clear

You pull out of Meghan, your come oozing out of her. She's gasping on the table, still quivering from her orgasms.

You see that Elena is lying back, shouting in Spanish as she comes against Laurel's pleasuring mouth. Your wife is still shackled but the chains have been lowered to the point where she can be on her hands and knees to devour the Latina. The sight of her blonde head buried between Elena's light brown thighs is incredibly erotic.

Elena makes a last shuddering cry, bucking against Laurel's face, holding her head tight against her spasming cunt, then flops back in exhaustion, before rolling away and standing up. You eye her firm, leather clad body, seeing the sheen of sweat on her dusky skin.

"What a mouth you got Laurel," she breathes, stooping to unshackle the blonde, who still crouches on the floor. "That was very, very good, bonita." Laurel doesn't move, but looks at you with submissive eyes.

"You're not a very responsible mistress to speak to your slave so familiarly, Elena," you say. "It will only lead to disobedience or defiance. You should put her to work. I suggest having her clean this one," you say, gesturing at the spreadeagled Meghan. Laurel bites her lip and wriggles a bit at your words.

"Clean the chica's pussy," Elena orders, getting immediate compliance from your wife, who kneels and buries her face in Meghan's gaping pussy, lapping and sucking, devouring both your come and the elfin redhead's juices. The latina watches the sight, clearly fascinated, her breathing coarse and heavy.

"A good mistress also rewards a slave that has given pleasure," you say, handing Elena a thick dildo and gesturing to Laurel. Smiling, Elena takes it and kneels behind the blonde, rubbing the dildo between her swollen lips. You see that one of the clothes pins must have come off, but the other still pinches a plump lip of your wife's pussy. As she feels the touch of the dildo, Laurel raises her ass to give better access to herself.

"Thank you mistress, you are so good to me," she moans into Meghan's pussy. The redhead is moaning, quivering at the touch of your wife's busy tongue, Elena is thrusting the dildo into Laurel's pussy in long swift strokes, her own breath coming in gasps. She's kneeling, her ripe brown ass facing you, emphasized by the tight leather corset she's wearing. The vision of the three women giving and taking pleasure has your cock throbbing and you kneel behind Elena pulling her hips up and pushing her head down then impaling her drenched cunt with a swift thrust.

"Ohhhh! I thought I was the Mistress tonght," she gasps, grinding against you.

"But I'm the Master. And to me you're just another bitch in heat," you answer, cruelly driving your cock into her, brutally taking her, hearing her groaning Spanish exclamations, feeling her quivering, twitching spasms until you explode in her wet tightness.

You're dimly aware of Meghan and Laurels' voices joining Elena's, the three of them a symphony of orgasmic joy.