Miss Lucy collected me from Diana’s place around dinner time the third day. I was instructed to replace the clothing I had hung by the door two evenings earlier before Miss Diana opened the door.

Miss Lucy stood framed by the doorway, the setting sunlight fired her crimson curls and the backlighting showed off her tall slim figure.

“Was his service satisfactory?”

“Absolutely, he is a very skilled slut.”

“You specified that you enjoyed rough play. Was his endurance sufficient?”

“Oh, he can take it.” With that Diana gave me a hard slap on the rump. “I expect to be in touch regarding future appointments.”

“Excellent. It was a pleasure doing business with you.”

“Give my compliments to his Mistress.”

“I will.”

As we drove home Miss Lucy focused mostly on the road, but she stroked my thigh a few times before finally speaking.

“Good job, fucktoy. That woman has great influence and pleasing her was very important for us.”

“Thank you, Miss. I tried to follow your advice about finding whatever pleasure I could in my service.”

She flashed her gorgeous smile in response.

“I’m sure she enjoyed your mouth.”

I grinned back at her, “She seemed to, Miss. She was practically insatiable.”

“Understandable.”

For the umpteenth time I wondered about my great fortune to have such gorgeous, loving women in my life.

“I look forward to you allowing me to worship you again, Miss.”

“Oh, you’ll get plenty of opportunities, sweet slut, but tonight your Mistress has returned and I’m sure she’s eager to get her hands on her property.”

My grin felt like i generated a thousand watts and Mistress’ cock sprang to full hardness almost immediately.

As willing as I may have been to throw myself at Mistress’ feet I stopped inside the door to remove my clothes and waited for a cue as to my next move.

“Come here and present yourself, Erik.”

MY heart fluttered at her calling me by name and I hurried to present myself before her. I was careful to assume the desired position exactly as she had taught me. It was impossible not to grin at her as I proudly offered my body for her use.

“I was disappointed to find you missing when I returned, fucktoy.”

“I was too, Mistress. Miss Lucy insisted that I must serve the new client. She assured me that you would want me to do my job.”

“I understand the client was very pleased.”

“I hope she was Mistress, I did my best.”

“She said you endured a lot and gave her great pleasure.”

“I’m glad, Mistress.”

“Did she hurt you a lot.”

I nodded.

“Did she hurt my balls?’

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Tell me what she did to them.”

“She began by squeezing them hard.”

“Like this?”

Mistress reached out, cupped her balls, wrapped her thumb over her cock and squeezed very hard. I yelped loudly.

“Yes, Mistress.”

She pulled down firmly.

“And did she do this too?”

“Yes, Mistress,” I groaned but smiled because pain from Mistress’ hands was like a caress. Being back in her hands was ecstasy.

“I love you, Mistress.”

She chuckled, eased the pressure a bit and drew me toward her. She leaned close and brought her lips to mine. She kissed me with affection and then with growing heat as her tongue probed my mouth. The grip on her cock and balls increased again as the fierce passion between us exploded. When she eventually broke the kiss she maintained her grip on her balls, turned on her heel and led me to her bed.

“Mistress, may I please worship you to welcome you home.” I half-whimpered as I stumbled behind her following her aching balls

“Of course you may, but I will enjoy it more if I pee first.”

I threw myself face up onto the bed, tipped my head back and opened my mouth.

She smiled as she quickly removed her clothes, straddled my head and lowered her gorgeous pussy to my mouth. The joy coursing through me made my fingers tremble as I reached up to hold her hips. She spread her beautiful folds to make her urethral opening readily available. Her scent overwhelmed me. Her cock stood proudly at attention.

“Ready?”

I gave her a slight nod and a thumbs up. She loosed the flow of her wonderful, hot, bitter nectar. I gulped every drop down greedily, delighting in being able to serve my beloved Mistress in this beautifully intimate act. I had imagined Mistress when I endured Diana using me this way, but the real thing was more delightful than my imaginings, it was pure pleasure. Her hands gently stroking her cock and balls while she peed was the cherry on top.

When she had finished relieving herself and I had completely attended to any remaining drops, she shifted beside me, lay back, and spread her legs to offer her pussy in the position she preferred for worship.

I rolled over as quickly as possible to dive face first into her beautiful bush. The sweet scent of her sex always intoxicates me, but after so many days apart the effect was massive. Her cock throbbed from the arousal. As my tongue dipped between her soft folds and I got the first good taste of her juices unadulterated by urine I could feel a trickle of precum slip down her glans. and onto the shaft.

She moaned appreciatively as my tongue slipped inside her. It felt like heaven and I dug deep into her hot tunnel, savoring her succulent secretions and reveling in the joy of being back where I belonged.

I found her pearl, surrounded it with my lips, began suckling it and brought my tongue into play. She clutched the back of my head and pulled me into her steaming sex. I blew through my rolled tongue to tantalize her button. That made her sigh. Then I strummed her with my tongue tip eliciting a deeper groan of pleasure.

Her clit grew firm and proud as I worked it feverishly. She ground herself against my mouth and quickly I felt her muscles clenching, signaling an impending orgasm.

She exploded without further warning, squirting a mouthful that flooded me and spilled out, dripping down my cheeks and flowing onto my shoulders as she screamed her shuddering joy. Her hands pulling on the back of my head made her desire for more obvious, even as she hissed, “Don’t stop.”

I continued my delightful duty until she came three more times and slumped against the pillows, nearly comatose. My jaw had begun cramping one orgasm earlier and I massaged myself as I curled up between her legs.

We lay there for more than twenty minutes until we had collected ourselves. I felt her shift slightly as she reached down to tousle my hair.

“Nobody eats pussy like you, fucktoy.”

“It’s my pleasure.”

“Double edged sword there.” I raised my head to smile brightly at her. I basked in the warmth of her love curling against her leg. She gently stroked my head.

“You’ve taken a slave.”

“Yes, Mistress, Chloe accepted my collar.”

“Last I remember she was Domming you for a week.”

“She was good at it.”

“Yet now you own her?”

“Yes, Mistress. When we switched roles it was a perfect fit for both of us.”

“I’m impressed.”

“You own her too.”

“Really?”

“You own me, so then of course you own her.”

“Does she know that?”

“Yes, Mistress. She’s willing to show her devotion.”

“I haven’t had a girl slave for years.”

“She’s delightfully submissive.”

“I look forward to using her.”

She rolled over onto her stomach, offering me her ass. I didn’t need any encouragement and spread her open with my thumbs as, I dove into her wonderful crack. I teased her from perineum to rosebud then began working my way into her puckered hole. She squirmed prettily at the intrusion. I’d adored worshipping both of her holes since our first night together and it got better every time. I thrust in and out, fucking her tight hole. She reached between her legs and manipulated herself until a shattering orgasm made her buck against my face. I humped the mattress as I tongue-fucked her and shot my own massive load in response to her spasm.

Without prompting I slid down to lick my mess from the sheet.

Again we rested as the pleasure quakes subsided.

“What did your date do to you?”

“Lots of worship, ball play, latrine duty, play with her slave..”

“Female slave?”

“Yes, Mistress. She made her suck my cock.”

“Nice, humiliation play.”

“Yes, Mistress, definitely. Her slave is married but really lesbian.”

“Mmm, delicious. How was she?”

“Adequate, nothing special, but I did cum.”

“Did she swallow?”

“Miss Diana had her hold it in her mouth then made us kiss and distribute it.”

” Mmm. Lovely. Was that the only time you came?”

“She fucked me and I came, bent over a sawhorse.”

“Nice, you’ve at all times loved strap ons.”

I blushed at that and she chuckled as she tousled my hair affectionately.

“Such a randy slut.”

“Yes, Mistress. Your slut.”

“Anything else?’

“Weightlifting with a studded parachute, a humbler, floggers, clover clamps on your nipples and cock. Butt plugs. She has quite an arsenal of toys.”

“No wonder my balls are so tender.”

“I hope my owning Chloe doesn’t change anything between us.”

“Silly boy. You told me I was free to use her, that she is my slave too, and you know I enjoy girls, if anything it just makes me love you and value you more.”

I threw my arms around her hips. buried my face in her thatch and kissed her, professing my adoration for her.

“Go fetch your Chloe. I want to get to know her.”

I found Chloe kneeling between Miss Lucy’s legs worshipping her avidly. Miss Lucy’s hands held the back of her head as she pressed herself into the voracious mouth pleasuring her.

I stood calmly awaiting resolution. It didn’t take long for Chloe’s willing attentions to bring Miss Lucy to a tumultuous climax that left her shuddering with continuing aftershocks.

Chloe leaned back onto her heels, smiled at Miss Lucy’s reaction to her ministrations and noticed me standing behind her. I crooked a finger to beckon her and she followed me to the Mistress suite.

She immediately snapped into perfect presentation position once inside. Tits thrust out beautifully, nipples fully erect, pussy offered proudly with that fat clit standing out like a tiny cock from between her folds. Her labia glistened from arousal generated by feeding at Miss Lucy’s trough.

I presented beside her exactly as Mistress taught me long ago. Mistress’ cock was straining, at attention saluting its owner.

Mistress rose from her bed to survey her slaves, circling us slowly, caressing buttocks, flanks, nipples, and finally settling in front of us. She held her cock and balls in her left hand and her giant clit between her right fingertips. She squeezed her sore balls sufficiently to make me wince and obviously pinched and twisted her clit to make Chloe whimper.

“This is quite a clit, Chloe.”

“Thank you, Mistress, it’s yours.” Chloe groaned as Mistress squeezed and twisted her swollen nub.

“How does it come to be so large?”

“My former Mistress devoted a great deal of time to enlarging it. Every day at some point she would announce that it was clit time, and she would work on me.”

“How did she do it?”

“She would suction pump it for at least half an hour, sometimes much longer. And weightlifting and other torments, all geared to making it as big as possible.”

“How did she pump it, manually or electric?”

“Both, Mistress, she had an extensive collection of toys for clit enhancement.”

“Was it painful?”

“Very, Mistress. Sometimes it could be pleasurable, too.”

“Did it make you cum?”

“Sometimes, Mistress.”

Mistress turned her attention to me as she squeezed her cock.

“Perhaps we will try that out with you, fucktoy.”

“It’s your cock, Mistress, you may use it any way you wish.”

“That it is.”

She dug her fingernails deep into the subject at hand. I yelped. She chuckled.

“This is making me horny, let’s take it to bed, we can talk more afterward.”

Chloe was placed on her side with her feet toward the head of the gigantic bed and I was placed on my side the opposite way. Our heads were at the same level. We lay on our sides, facing each other. Mistress arranged herself between us facing me. What she was planning was obvious to all involved and it took no encouragement for Chloe or me to start dining on our gorgeous Mistress’ openings.

Mistress encouraged us by pulling our heads close to her willing holes and with vocal responses to the pleasure we were dispensing. It was obvious how much all of us were enjoying the action. Occasionally Chloe and I bumped heads as we aggressively devoured Mistress, eliciting chuckles all around. Three orgasms later, Mistress pushed us away and rolled onto her back.

Wordlessly, Mistress pushed us toward each other and we took her cue to scoot together by her side. We couldn’t withstand the temptation to distribute Mistress’ residual flavors on our lips and tongues and inevitably my rigid cock slid into my sopping wet pussy and quickly we were passionately fucking away the horns we had grown devouring Mistress’ holes.

I awakened to the feeling of Mistress’ hand on my shoulder, shaking me gently.

“Thank you for sharing your slave. She is a welcome addition to the family. She’s lovely, skilled, and very obedient.”

“She is. Thank you, Mistress.”

“You love her don’t you?”

“I do.”

“Has she stolen your heart from me?”

“That would be impossible Mistress. I am yours.”

She nodded with a pleased smile and leaned in to kiss me tenderly. Chloe stirred next to me. Mistress stretched to include both of us in a hug, drew us together and gave Chloe a kiss too.

“My two beautiful slaves.”

My hardening cock pressed into Mistress thigh, eliciting a soft chuckle from her.

“You can’t keep a good man down.”

“Master’s magic cock.”

“How could I not respond when surrounded such beauty.”

“My silver tongued devil.”

“Platinum tongued, I think, Mistress.”

“I think he’s been teaching you some of his tricks.”

“I hope I please you.”

“You do, sweet girl. And your clit is such a treat. Your owners deserve credit for grooming you so well.”

The conversation quickly devolved into passion. Mistress went to work on Chloe’s clit suckling it like the mini cock it resembled and I licked her from her puckered rosebud to her pink pearl, savoring the delicious variety of flavors she offered me. I stroked my reinvigorated cock against the bed. It didn’t matter that I was fucking a sheet again. The beauty of any sexual contact with my gorgeous Mistress and my extraordinary slave was sufficient. I felt so proud, lucky, and happy to be part of this sexy family. I grinned into Mistress’ holes as I licked and sucked.

Chloe came with a soft moan building to a plaintive cry as Mistress mouth worked her to a peak. She thrust against the source of her delight. I squirmed to keep my mouth with Mistress, straining to maintain contact with her bud as I felt her nearing climax. She arched her back to facilitate my efforts and came moments after Chloe. As the fog of her petit mort faded, Chloe noticed me humping the bed and hurried down to offer her mouth just before I ejaculated another gigantic spew of spunk into her mouth and onto her face. She smiled happily at me as she squeegeed residual cum from her cheeks into her mouth.

Again we collapsed into a knot of spent bodies and drifted off into a deep, satiated sleep.

It felt like hours deep in Morpheus embrace when I awakened to Mistress wicked grin.

“Good morning, fucktoy.”

“Sorry Mistress, didn’t mean to fall asleep.”

Her hand cupped her balls, squeezing but gently rolling them.

“I want to play with these balls. Are they still sore?”

“Yes, Mistress. But they are ready for anything you want.”

“Such a good boy.”

Her cock was fully erect as she worked her balls. I moaned at the pain and the deep desire she inspired with the slightest touch.

“Whenever we are apart I dream about your hands on your balls.”

“I warn you, I’m feeling cruel.”

“I am your property, Mistress. Use me any way you wish.”

“Did you enjoy the way Chloe used you before you collared her?”

I could feel myself blush as I answered, “Yes Mistress.”

“Was she very cruel?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“So you two are switch together?”

“I guess, but we are still figuring us out.”

“Perfect. I would like to do a scene with her tormenting you together. Would you like to help me with your Master?”

“Yes, Mistress, I would love that.”

“What did you enjoy most when he was your slave?”

“The way his cock betrayed how much he enjoyed the way I used him. He is so magnificently horny.”

They shared a delighted choral laugh at my expense.

“Look at it now.” Mistress slapped her rigid cock and they laughed some more.

“I love my Master’s cock.”

“And I love my slave’s cock. What do you say we see how much it can endure and stay hard?”

“Mmm, that sounds like great fun, Mistress.”

“If you open the drawer in that table next to the bed you’ll find things I think will be fun to use on him.”

Chloe sprang from the bed and opened the drawer. She gasped when she saw what it contained.

“Wow.”

My sweet slave turned toward me, wide-eyed. She reached a hand out and softly caressed my cheek, leaned close and kissed me gently. Her eyes searched mine.

“We will both follow Mistress’ lead, she owns both of us.”

“Yes, Master.”

Mistress slapped Chloe’s butt hard with a resounding crack.

“Grab the largest plug and lube it with the icy hot. Pull your legs up and open that hole for her, fucktoy.”

I grabbed the backs of my knees and pulled up, splaying myself to offer Mistress’ fuckhole for penetration. I knew it would burn like a hot poker and braced myself for what I knew was gonna be the first of many agonies to come. I feared the pain to come, but I delighted in the attention of these two women I adored. Mistress caressed her balls and rigid cock as Chloe prepared the gigantic shaft intended to fill me with fire.

Chloe extended the glistening plug toward Mistress, but she gestured toward me.

“You do the honors, fuckbunny.”

“Ooh, I like that, Mistress. Am I your fuckbunny?”

” I think that fits.”

“Thank you, Mistress.”

Chloe moved toward me and brought tip of the gigantic plug to Mistress’ proffered fuckhole. She slowly slid the tapered latex inside me until the bulge near the bottom came to my sphincter. Before forcing the plug deeper she gently spun it as the heat built deep inside me. It teased my rectal walls and the fire started to really burn. I moaned and she made a conciliatory sound.

Mistress grabbed a handful of Chloe’s hair and turned her head to face her.

“I thought you two were my perfect switchy slaves. Am I wrong?”

“N-no, Mistress.”

“Fucktoy?”

“Mistress, my slave and I belong to you and we exist for your pleasure, right fuckbunny?”

“Yes, Master. No mercy.”

“Exactly.”

“Good sluts.”

Chloe thrust the plug home. I screamed. Mistress sighed contentedly.

“Fuckbunny, next get the clovers.”

Chloe did as bidden and fetched them from the drawer.

“Get those nipples nice and hard, fingers and mouth.”

Her fingers rolled Mistress’ nipples firmly then she leaned in to suckle and nibble them. She finished by rolling them as firmly as her hands could, which was surprisingly strong. By the time she was ready to apply the clamps they were already throbbing.

Mistress stopped her long enough to apply a daub of icy hot to each and flashed a wicked grin at me.

“Now, fuckbunny.”

Chloe pinched one nipple at a time before opening the clamps wide and letting them snap shut on Mistress’ swollen nipples.

I yelped at each clover bite. Searing pain coursed through my chest. When finished, Chloe leaned close and kissed me deeply. When she slipped her tongue from my mouth she smiled sweetly at me.

“I love you with all my heart, Master.”

“I love you too, baby.”

“Okay, now for the real fun. There are chains at all four corners of the bed, fuckbunny. Ankles and wrists, spread him out.”