Maud milks your cock

Maud’s behind you. You’ve seen her take a curved stainless steel wand from the drawer. It has a ball at each end, one larger and one smaller, and she’s poured some lube over it.

You feel how cold the wand is as she presses it against your asshole and involuntarily clench and then it’s in. It feels really hard as Maud pushes it in deeper until it reaches the button at the base of your cock.

It’s a strange sensation as she begins to massage your prostate with the wand. You feel tender, but it’s not unpleasant, like squeezing a sponge. Maud works the wand steadily, the beaker held under your cock.

After a minute or so you feel your cock begin to drip into the beaker, a regular drip, drip, drip.

Maud calls Carrie over. “See how clear it is,” she says. “Not milky. It doesn’t have the sperm in it. We’re letting that build up in his balls.”

“Why not zap him again? See how he’s doing,” says Maud.

Carrie presses her want against you again and clicks. For a third time your cock unloads into the beaker.

“Good sperm production,” says Maud. “I’m impressed.”

You’ve been hard for a long time now. The cock ring and viagra are taking care of that. Though you’ve ejaculated three times, you have yet to orgasm and your brain is beginning to get that needy feeling again.

Maud goes back to milking your prostate. You watch as Carrie goes back over to Jane. She removes the steel dildo from her pussy and sets it to one side.

“I think you could do with being fucked,” says Carrie to Jane. She goes over to the side and looks for something. You watch as she steps into a harness and then walks back over to the couch wearing a strap on. But this is no ordinary strap on, Carrie is hung like a horse. It’s long, thick and black and she holds it up to give Jane a good look at what’s next.

You feel yourself leaking more than ever at what you’re watching and with Maud’s milking.

Carrie unfastens Jane’s ankle cuffs and adjusts her legs. She presses the end of the dildo against Jane’s pussy then forces her hips forward and begins to edge it in centimetre by centimetre, until it’s halfway in. Then she pulls back until just the tip is in before ramming it in again harder and further this time. She starts to fuck Jane with it, long deep strokes.

Jane is breathing heavily now, she must have come fifteen or twenty times this evening already. How will this be making her feel you wonder. Carrie is showing no mercy and is fucking her harder.

You watch as Carrie pulls back and out and Jane squirts over the couch and floor. In a flash Carrie has her fingers in Jane’s pussy finger fucking her and Jane squirts more and more.

“Good girl,” says Carrie stroking her cheek.

She leaves Jane on the couch and comes back over to you.

“Did you like that?” she asks you. She’s still wearing the strap on and holds it up to give you a good look. It’s covered in Jane’s juices.

“Would you like a taste?” Carrie asks.

You nod. You’re totally on edge, buzzing with adrenaline and other hormones and you’ll do anything you’re asked.