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Chapter 45 by Kazza Kazza

What's next?

Olivia discusses her plans for you both

"There, there. You see? That wasn't so hard now, was it?" Olivia sings patronizingly at you and pulls out of Stacey with a wet queef, giving you her full attention. She strokes your jaw softly with the back of her painted nails, her exposed cock glistening in the ambient sunlight.

You notice Stacey catch her breath as Olivia exits her. She lasts a couple of seconds before she's unable to help herself and starts to shuffle her hips forward into Olivia's cock, overcome by her addiction.

'Fuck why is that so hot?'

"Stacey stop that." Olivia instructs offhandedly, while trying to hold her conversation with you.

"Yes mistress." Stacey whimpers as she struggles with the conflicting compulsion to obey her new owner and her intense need to be filled.

"-you really should be thanking me. I considered getting rid of you entirely and having Stacey all to myself but she begged me not to send you away. I'm glad that she did. I think this arrangement is going to suit everyone much better. Stacey will get to keep you in exchange for being my slutty little partner in crime forever and you are going to learn to do what every boy should, and serve at our feet. Kind of like our pet. If you do a good job I may even reward you occasionally."

Without any warning, Olivia snaps her fingers and you and you drop like a marionette with it's strings cut, falling down onto your knees in an unprepared clump.

"So, how about you start atoning for lying to me by begging me to nut inside of sweet Stacey here?" Olivia's lips curl as she looks down at you from the edge of the lounge suite, holding her inflamed member against your girlfriends waiting sex causing her to squirm in desire, sweat trickling down her well endowed breasts as she does so.

"Huh?" You redden in humiliation, not quite believing the boldness of request.

"You heard me." Olivia repeats, stroking herself against Stacey's wet opening. "Or, do you want me to send you far, far away from here and order you to forget all about Stacey and the marker?"

What do you do?

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