Bree loves it

Jen leaned back as Bree took off the thigh mounted dildo harness. Bree strutted over with a grin on her face looking at the strap-on dildo sticking up from Jen’s lap.

“Found a friend for me Girlfriend?” Bree asked.

Jen didn’t say anything but just smiled back as Bree crawled up and mounted the strap-on dildo. Bree giggled as she rode the rubber dick to its base and then leaned forward putting her hands on Jen’s shoulders. The two girls kissed with giggles. Bree arched her back trusting her exposed bosom into Jen’s face. Jen started sucking and licking the rock hard nipples in her face. Jen began flexing her thighs and back to buck the dildo into Bree deeper and give her something to ride on. Bree arched her back out back and leaned into Jen’s face letting her red hair cascade over the bound and defeated girl.

“You make a great ride girlfriend,” Bree gasped, “I think I know what you should use as your weapon of choice in the ring.”

Jen noticed Kelly lean in a put a set of headphones on her before butting in for a kiss. The headphones started playing some music. She noticed Bree putting on her own set. The fighters went back to kissing and fucking. The two kept at it for three or four songs before Bree finally passed out with a final orgasm and slumped over Jen’s still bound for with a blissful smile.

“I can tell she loved it,” Bree’s handler came over.

Jen was not surprised when the other woman gave Jen a kiss before removing the headphones and helping to remove Bree from on top of Jen.

“Give me a second,” The handler put Bree on the couch next to Jen, “There you go baby. Now let’s get you out of your gear.”

The young woman pulled Jen up and turned her around and removed the binders holding Jen’s fists. As the woman moved in front of Jen she kissed Jen as well. She started striping Jen out of her latex gear. First off was the two sided latex top, then the hood, the belt, her boots and finally the shorts. The handlers gave Jen another kiss and took her hand. She led Jen back to the dressing room she had started the evening out in. Mistress Meg was sitting on the couch with Kelly between her legs on all four with a rubber tail sticking up out of her ass. Mistress Meg was holding a ball gag in her mouth as Kelly ate her out. Bree’s handler got Jen into the shower in the back of the changing room. Jen started the shower and she heard Mistress Meg leave while she was showering.

“Got room for one more?” Kelly asked as she got in the shower with Jen.

“Sure,” Jen looked at Kelly’s nude body with her rubber dog collar and tail hanging out her ass, “I wouldn’t mind washing my puppy.”

“Woof,” Kelly said before kissing Jen.

Jen couldn’t help herself as she started getting handsy with Kelly. Before she knew it she was finger fucking her handler while Kelly was finger fucking her. The pair were kissing and hugging each other. Jen’s free hand went down and started playing with Kelly’s tail.

“Arf,” Kelly moaned.

The pair continued until they toppled over in orgasmic bliss.

“Wow, Woof,” Kelly cooed as the water washed over them.

“You really like that tail don’t you?” Jen asked.

“Don’t knock it till you try it missy,” Kelly kissed Jen.

“Maybe later,” Jen said, “What time is it?”

“Three A.M.” Kelly said.

“Holly shit,” Jen started laughing.

“Come on,” Kelly smiled, “Let’s get dressed, Mistress Meg will want to see you.”