Steve’s downfall

“Is everyone clear on the plan?” “That depends on when I get Liz’s pussy? And yours! And…” “Kay, I promise you will get pussy from this. Just play your part.” “Can I have yours, while we wait?” “Seriously Kay, we all need to focus.” “This will be cool.” noted Sam. “Absolutely.” agreed Simone. Pam and Patty were too busy staring into each other’s eyes. Apparently they thought no-one had known how they had always felt about each other. The only ones who had not known were Pam and Patty, themselves. “Remember Bella, you cannot cum. Just getting more horny and aroused.” “Yesss, Mistress Alicia.”

Alicia loved this. She could see how affected you were. Your nipples were stiff, boards were more pliant. It seemed that the flood between your legs, would never stop flowing. And soon, Steve would be here.

Steve was excited as he raced to his car. He did a quick check in the car mirror before he ignite the car’s motor. He had heard something about a sleepover and the admission that Alicia had had a lesbian experience was only hotter. Steve was not surprised. He had seen Alicia checking out Liz and Kay. Did they bang? Would he get to bang one of them? Kay was a pussyhound, no chance with her. But Simone, Sam, potentially Liz were not. Or they were bi? Bi girls were the absolute hottest. Maybe a threeway with obvious lovebirds Pam and Patty? He always love Asian girls and a menage a trois with a Hindu and an Oriental was far too sexy to pass on. Alicia had hinted about a gorgeous, new girl with a large rack and an even large love of pussy and cock. He stared at the photo ago. Under the covers, long blonde hair, tiny and chest gifted. Seriously so. He had to have her. That lustful look on her face.

Despite his desire he had to be careful. He would hardly be able to explain himself if he got pulled off. The bluetooth was activated on his smartphone. So he heard Alicia’s voice. “How far away are you, Steve? Listen to this.” “Ohhhh…yeahh….” It was the blondec the beautiful blonde moaning like a porn star. “You should see the vibrator she has shoved inside her. She yearns for the real thing. And if you don’t get here soon, there a few girls who would be able to take your place. Heck, you might even get to watch. See you soon.” The phone went dead just as the blonde’s voice rose higher in both volume and decibel. Steve managed to park the car a few streets away and raced like his life depended on it, towards Liz’s house.

He managed to climb up to Liz’s room. He was panting heavily as Alicia appeared, handing him a cup. “Got you something. Drink up and hurry. My bitch Bella is getting a spanking.” Steve grinned as he chugged the drink down. “Okay, let’s see her.” Steve licked his lips as he saw her. Bella was all four, shaking as Kay and Sam were paddling her round cheeks as she fingered herself. “Girls stop. Steve is here. Bella, introduce yourself.” Steve was stunned at how big her tits were. And she was shaved. She was undeniably a stone cold fox. “Greeting Mr Steve. I am Bella Ticklespot, Mistress Alicia’s bitch. I love cocks, but love strap-ons and pussies more. Mistress Alicia wants to know if you want me to take Mistress Pam and Mistress Patty’s strap-ons in my holes?”

Steve grinned broadly. “Works for me.” “Alicia, I’m thirsty! Where is your pussy?” demanded Kay. “Steve, I need Kay to lick my pussy now. Do you think that you will be ok?” “Yeah, obvi. I am totally…tot….totally…” “Steve, you ok? Here, take a drink.” Steve guzzled it down. But his head was still spinning. He felt his legs give way as he hit the ground.

He slowly opened his eyes. Then they widened. You were making bestial noises as Pam and Patty cleaved you open. Liz, Alicia and Kay were triangling, while Simone was roared as Sam finally filled her up. Steve tried to get up, but fell back down. Liz reluctantly broke away to go over to Steve. “Everything ok there, hon?” “Yes Mistress Liz.” chirped Steve. All the girls broke off to watch Steve who suddenly blinked eyes widening. “Candy Stephanie Spankable, drop to your knees, spread your cheeks and present to us. Bella Ticklespot, you do the same.” “Yes, Grand Mistress Alicia.” you both sang as you exposed yourselves as requested. “Patty, Pam, Sam why don’t you pick a hole each. I…” Alicia paused “will be inside Candy’s backhole.” Cries filled the room. The pungent aroma of pleasured teenage women filled the air. Squirting had seemed to be the domain of porn stars. The g-spot was an unprovable myth. It seemed that both of these were exaggerated and unfounded.

Candy cried out as Alicia filled her. “In and Out. B-Back and….forth. Faster. FASter. FASTER!!!” “T-take my cock, CANDY!” roared Kay. Just as the lovebirds had taken centre stages slicing your entrances with those spinning appendages, so Alicia and Kay performed a mastercraft of filling the willing holes of a beautiful woman. Candy’s hair was black as ebony, she was endowed like the Thor actress she resembled. And she moaned like a cat in **** heat. And she was far from alone in this regard.

You lay on top of Alicia who massaged your roundness. Your entrances felt sore, barring Candy, every strap-on sported by a beauty had been inside them. Your mouth, lips, tongues were still coated in the combined flavours of the seven sublime sirens whose ambrosia you had willing imbibed. You would have purred if you had been giving permission. Belonging to Grand Mistress Alicia was the finest honour. Except something was gnawing at you. Until you awoke.

“A-Alicia.” you managed to stammer. “Blake, is that you?” “Hahahaha dooohohohon’t ticklemybytttehahahahaha.” “Yep, it’s Blake in the body of Bella Ticklespot. And how ticklish is she?” teased Alicia. “Plehahahase.” you implored. She stopped, smirking. “So how was it?” “I….I’m s-struggling to keep from s-s-surrendering.” Alicia smirked even wider.