Mark embraces being the Master

DISCLAIMER: I know it jumps around from first to third person a bit in this chapter. I'm just uploading what Sadkins originally wrote, and don't have the energy to fix errors like this, sorry.

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Mark walked into the bedroom. He looked first at Sally, laying on the bed nude. He watched as she blushed and the longer he looked the further the blush covered her body. Finally, he looked to the corner of the room where Carrie was standing. He couldn't help but gasp. She was dressed in a powder blue mesh crop top, that did little to hid her magnificent breasts. The tiny matching thong only highlighted her hips and flat stomach. He smiled as Sally had cuffed her hands behind her back, and watched as she rocked from foot to foot, panting. She was very aroused and it showed.

Mark shut the door and sauntered to the bed; his eyes locked on Sally. She was truly beautiful. Her long brown hair flowing down her chest, her perfect size breasts, and rock-hard nipples only added to her allure. He slowly let his eyes drifted down her body to her hands covering her lady bits. She could see him trying to control his blank expression, but it didn't work. He was so enthralled with having two beautiful nude or nearly nude submissive women at his disposal, and it was overwhelming. He reached up and pulled his shirt over his head exposing his chest. He heard Sally moan and hoped it was because she liked what she saw.

Mark's initial confidence quickly dissipated when he started to remove his pants. He was much older than Sally. I don't know of any mature man who strips in front of a young beautiful woman and not feel doubts about his appearance. He took a deep breath and thought, 'in for a penny, in for a pound', and dropped them to the floor.

He glanced at Carrie and she still had her eyes locked to the corner. He looked back at Sally and dropped his boxers. Now fully nude, his cock harder than he could remember, crawled into bed.

Sally looked at him and smiled. "Order me to open my legs." She whispered. "You need to be a Master," She continued.

"Uncover your cunt and spread your legs." I barked. My voice sounding a lot more comfortable than I felt.

Sally smiled at me and nodded. We both knew that Carrie couldn't see what was happening. I smiled back and lay down beside her. She cuddled up next to me, her mouth so close to my ear I could feel her warm breath and whispered so quietly that I knew Carrie couldn't hear.

"You know I'm only doing this to prove to her you're the Master of the house."

"Yes, I know, but I could get used to this." I answered

"You need to take charge now." She whispered again

"****, put your mouth to work." I demanded.

Sally at first looked at me, but for the first time in my life, I felt strong. I reached up and grabbed her head and gently pushed her down my body. At first, I felt some resistance, but the closer her face got to my erection, it disappeared. When her tongue touched the head of my cock, I heard a moan escape from her and felt her body tremble slightly. I closed my eyes when she licked my cock, sending shivers up and down my body. She continued licking as she bathed my cock with her tongue.

For the next few minutes, Sally worked her magic on my cock. Her grunts and moans echoed off the walls. I opened my eyes to look at my ****, still standing in the corner. I could see her hips slowly grinding an invisible with quiet moans slipping out of her mouth. I wanted to last longer, but the erotic situation I found myself in, my cock being sucked by my friend and now submissive, and my **** in sexy lingerie practically begging to be fucked. I growled "I'm cumming" seconds before my cock exploded.

I thought Sally would have pulled her mouth from my me, but instead she pushed it deeper into her mouth and almost down her throat. I was shaking as the orgasm filled my body. I couldn't move as my muscles were convulsing and I swear every nerve send signals of pleasure straight to my brain.

It must have taken me ten minutes before I could speak again. By that time, Sally was cuddling beside me. Her head resting on my shoulder. I leaned over and kissed her deeply.

Sally accepted my tongue and kissed me back with a passion. I wanted to recover and take Sally, but at my age that wasn't happening, at least for a while. I looked at Sally and smiled, even if I couldn't perform, my **** could.

"****, turn around." I barked.

Carrie rapidly turned to look at us. Her eyes were filled with lust. I had heard all of Carrie's stories about how she was required to always be available, and her pussy wet and ready. But I knew just by looking at her face. This wasn't her being **** to pleasure her mistress. No, the lust and desire in her face and body she couldn't hide.

"****, pleasure your Mistress." I commanded.

The words had hardly left my mouth before Carrie was on the foot of the bed, her mouth kissing Sally's ankles. Carrie's eyes were locked on Sally's the look in her eyes was of a tiger, stalking her prey. She licked and nibbled first one ankle, then the other. Kissing, licking, and nibbling her way up her calf, to her knees, and finally to Sally's thighs.

Sally watched the ****, her eyes transfixed on the ****. Unable to look away. I could feel Sally's body trembling as the ****, erotically worked her way to her pussy.

By the time, Carrie was close to the junction of Sally's legs, Sally's entire body was trembling, her stomach starting to convulse. I smiled and wondered if she was going to climax without even a touch of Carrie's tongue on her pussy.

Sally's head was shaking from side to side and when Carries tongue touched her lips, a scream escaped Sally's mouth.

Carrie pulled back from the dripping pussy and licked all around it. Teasing her Mistress and building her need.

I was spellbound watching a well-trained ****, using all her training to please her Mistress. It wasn't long before Sally screamed again and shouted.

"Stop teasing me ****, make me cum!" as she grabbed Carrie's ears and pull her face deep into her center. All eroticism was gone now. Sally was in control and using her ****'s face to satisfy her cravings. I watched as Sally ground Carrie's face, into her cunt. It wasn't a gentle love making, but hard fucking. It went on for several minutes. I was about to stop it, when a moan that turned into a scream spewed out of Sally's mouth. I had never seen a woman squirt before, but it happened right in front of me. Sally's fluids sprayed Carrie's face, coating her entire head.

I watched as Carrie struggled to keep her mouth over Sally's pussy trying to capture her fluids. But Sally's body was humping like a bucking bronco, her pussy squirting everywhere. It lasted for almost 20 seconds until Sally collapsed on the bed, her body still trembling as she recovered from her massive orgasm.

Sally and I lay on the bed. Me in shock at what I had witnessed. I had written so many such scenes in the past, but to witness it in person was amazing. Sally was almost **** and her body still shaking. Carrie was still laying between her legs gasping for breath. I looked down at the **** and she at me. I could see the look of satisfaction in her face. That was when I noticed the large wet spot between her legs. I knew I should punish her for climaxing without permission, but the entire experience was perfect. I had never witnessed anything so erotic. No, no punishments tonight.