The Slave Ch. 09

I enter the dungeon in a black latex cat suit, slapping a looped belt against the palm of my hand. Ethan is standing and ready in the middle of the room. He's naked except for his trunks, and he's already hard.

"Take off your underwear," I command.

"Yes, mistress."

He strips down to nothing. I sternly examine his cock. His breath quickens as I circle him like prey.

"Bow down to me."

"Yes, mistress."

Ethan gets on his knees, presses his face against the ground, and extends his arms in front of him. I whip him with the belt. First the leather side, then the studded one. He startles from the pain.

"Thank me, you piece of shit."

"Thank you, mistress."

I whip him again.

"Louder."

"THANK YOU, MISTRESS."

"Better. What do you want?"

"I want you to fuck me."

I kick him with the toe of my boot.

"No."

"I want to please you."

"Good boy."

I cuff his hands behind his back. Run my fingers down his spine.

"Stay."

I open the crotch of my cat suit and sit on the floor in front of him with my legs spread wide. I roughly shove his face into my pussy. He laps me up voraciously. I lean back on my hands and enjoy his tongue. I gyrate into him as I start to get close.

The Maltepe Olgun Escort door opens. Holly enters in her work clothes, carrying a single cupcake with a candle in it. I pivot my neck to look at her.

"Sorry, babe. He's busy at the moment."

"Take your time."

"Ugh, now I lost it. You are so distracting."

Holly sits behind me and kisses my neck. She feels my curves. Unzips. Exposes my cleavage. I sigh happily. Play with Ethan's hair while he eats me out.

I reach back and put my arms around Holly's neck. She squeezes my breasts. Smells the perfume I dabbed behind my ears. Presses on the soft spot below my stomach. Ethan makes snuffling sounds like a dog as he picks up speed. Holly holds me while I cum.

I lie on my back and close the various openings in my outfit. Holly frees Ethan and helps him up. She relights the candle.

"Happy birthday, Ethan," she says. "You get one wish, anything you want. Use it carefully."

He stares at the flame with great concentration before blowing it out.

"Anything? Or are there specs I should know about?"

Holly sits on the floor next to me. She kisses me on the lips.

"Anything I can make happen, it's yours."

"Fuck, I need to think about this." He Maltepe Sarışın Escort ponders for a moment. "Okay. I want to sleep with you guys tonight. Full bed privileges."

Holly laughs.

"Full bed privileges? What does that mean?"

"It means I get to be a part of whatever you guys are doing. Full participant."

"Alright. Done."

Ethan lights up.

"Oh yeah? Really?"

"Sure. You've been good this year. You've earned it."

I scooch over and put my head in her lap. Ethan offers me a bite of his cupcake. I lick the frosting off his fingers.

"So, birthday boy," I say. "Got anything in particular in mind?"

"Hmmm. I think I'd like a blow job. No one's sucked my dick in months."

"That can be arranged," I say. "Anything else?"

"I don't even know. I'm so excited I can't think of anything."

Holly slaps my ass. Her hand makes a satisfying sound against the latex.

"Well, make it count," she says. "You're going in the cage tomorrow."

"Yes, ma'am."

Holly checks her watch.

"After ten. We really should hit the hay."

Ethan leaps up excitedly. The three of us go to the bedroom together.

Holly changes into her silk pajamas, kisses my forehead, and snuggles in Maltepe Şişman Escort under the sheets. I turn off the lights and lie on top of the covers. Ethan unzips my cat suit and slowly peels it off.

"Get on your knees," Ethan commands.

I kneel on the Persian rug. Open my mouth. Ethan caresses my face with his cock.

"Say it," he says.

"Cum in my mouth. I want you so bad."

"More."

"Fuck me. Please. I'm begging you."

Ethan shoves his dick down my throat. I grasp his ass cheeks with both hands and force him in until my lips touch his skin. His pubic hair tickles my nose. I swirl my tongue around the head of his cock and suck until my cheeks pull in.

He seizes my hair with both hands and fucks me savagely. I jam a dry finger up his asshole. He clenches tight. He thrusts so hard that I don't even have to do any work. I let him take me. Semen floods my mouth and sticks to my tonsils. He gets down on the floor with me. Holds my face in his hands. Kisses me on the lips.

"How was that?"

"Exactly what I wanted."

We crawl under the sheets together. I lay my head on Holly's shoulder. She curls up behind me and envelops me in her arms. Ethan gently touches my body. Holly rests a sleepy hand on my hip.

I stroke and pull his cock until he's hard again. He enters me and fucks me softly. Holly kisses my shoulder blade. Hugs me tight. Ethan gets closer. I'm pressed between them. He makes a high, quiet sound when he climaxes. I kiss the top of his head and nestle against his chest.

"Happy birthday, Ethan."