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Chapter 4 by Coy-toy Coy-toy

Who did you bet?

Some of your harem

You had decided to go all out this Friday, telling three of your boys to come to your place for a long weekend. They all arrived eager, on time, bringing both bags of clothes and gear as well as snacks and drinks.

The evening started as you thought it would, debautchery as you had your three femboys, Nikki, Alex, and Sam make out with both you and each other, followed by some heavy groping and teasing. But just about as you were gonna start stripping them, The three, lead by Sam the biggest brat of your boys, seemingly came up with an idea on the spot.

“Mistress, can we try something... different?” Sam asked.

“Oh, what do you wanna try baby gurl?”

They looked at each other before saying “we want to see how much pleasure you can take. Can we all try to overpleasure you together, like you’ve done to us?”

That is one way you’ve broken all your boys, after a large amount of teasing and psychological play, you turn to over pleasuring them. You tell them this is to reward them for embracing their inner Slut, sissy, or whatever you are forming them into, but really it was a careful tactic in your arsenal.

“Now why would you three want to do that?” You ask with a sly grin, maintaining your control of the situation as you tribe two of their asses.

“Well you do so much for us, we just want to give you something special in return.”

You think on it. It does sound amusing enough, having three college boys you’ve feminized worship and pleasure your body to an ****... but you know they need limits.

“Ok, tell you what. I’ll give you an hour, all three of you together pleasuring me however you like, I won’t say no. With one condition. Chastity cages stay on.”

They break off of you, numbering their plan. Coming back, Nikki retorts “ok deal, but, if you come three times in that hour, you have to switch roles with us the rest of the weekend!”

So that was their plan. These brats wanted to try switching and turning the tables. Fine, you had faith in yourself, and you could last. After agreeing, you set a timer, asking if they are ready. They hurry off to grab bags, before rushing back and saying yes. With that, you turn on the hour timer, and they attack!

What do they do to you?

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