Slave Girl 3: Chapter 64 (Patreon)

We were secure inside of our private space, the crew long since showing themselves respectful enough not to violate our sanctuary, and so it is without worry that we give ourselves over to this moment. Rosa starts the night by pulling me down into a hard hungry kiss, her demon’s tongue plunging deeper than any humans’ ever could. It was a kiss of love, of lust and of control. The Lady was present.

“Hmmm.” I hum softly, submissively, into her mouth.

“My boy.” She whispers as the kiss breaks, her slender hand running down my chest as she turns to Cassie. Reaching out with her other hand she runs her fingers through Cassie’s long, thick mane. “My girl.”

“My Lady Rosa.” Cassie says, her blue eyes burning with desire.

Rosa lays her fingers over Cassie’s full lips, then over mine, and she commands us. “No talking. Tonight you speak through your body alone.” Caressing my cheek she says. “Undress.” She then pulls Cassie into her for another deep kiss.

A great swell of comfort fills me as I peel my clothes away while watching my women kiss and grope. This brings me back to the villa, back to a simpler time when we could explore the dominance hierarchy within our triangle freely. As the most submissive of our trio I was often the first one naked, the first on display and ready to serve.

Their lips smack wetly as they part. Rosa kisses Cassie’s cheek. “Undress.” She then turns back to me, reaching out to find my bare chest. Cassie, her thirsty gaze drinking in my naked figure, begins to disrobe. My Lady, her voice low so as not to carry but as unyielding as polished marble, commands me. “On your knees, beautiful man, and worship your Lady!”

For a split second Cassie and I meet eyes. Rosa wasn’t stalling things tonight, our Lady was horny! YES! We share excited grins then I drop to my knees. As I had read from her tone of voice Rosa was indeed hot and ready. Pulling her dress up and off of her I am struck with the spicy, sweet aroma of wet demon pussy as well as smacked with the fleshy cudgel of her Amazon half. Standing tall and proud, her lithe and petite form seeming to grow to fill the space, Rosa pets my hair then pulls me into her.

Sensing her eagerness I waste no time with playful teasing. Holding her thick cock in my hand I wrap my lips around her fat knob and push onto her, taking half her prodigious length in a single go. I hold her deep a moment, adapting to her and letting her feel my wet warmth, then I slowwwwly drawback agian with a long, strong suck.

“Mrrmmm.” Rosa purrs, literally purrs, like only she can. “Good boy.”

As Cassie comes up beside me and goes to kneel to join the blowjob Rosa stops her. Cupping one of Cassie’s big tits she gently massages it for a time. Cassie’s large breasts were a great source of comfort and joy for all three of us. She then says to her. “It’s time, Miss Cassie. Unveil yourself.”

A huge, almost giddy, grin spreads across Cassie’s beautiful face. She bows her head then hurries to the hammocks. I got to look but Rosa rests her hand upon my temple to block my sight of Cassie and keep my focus squarely on her. And what a sight! Her slender body, still showing no signs of the baby bulge that was on its way, bends sensually over me. Her achingly gorgeous face, her noble horns, her small, pouting breasts and slender, shapely figure a vision to put Venus herself to shame. Eyes locked on my personal goddess I begin to bob forward and back, sucking her huge cock with total devotion.

“Mmm, so nice. You get better every time, my boy.” She pets me proudly then pats my head. “Hands.” Without hesitation I bring my hands to my head. With me blissfully sucking and slurping at her big cock like the good boy she trained me to be she brings my hands higher. The next thing I knew a length of twine had been looped around my wrists, each loop expertly knotted so as not to cut off circulation. The twine cuffs weren’t nearly enough to truly bind me but they were enough to provide the illusion and remind me who I belonged to.

“Mmm.” I moan, sucking her deeper, deep enough to penetrate my throat. My hands, bound together by the wrists, push up her lithe, hot body. My large fingers find her little titties and I begin to fondle and pinch lightly at the nipples. Her eyes roll back, a fanged smile gleams, as she runs her hand up my forearms to rest over the backs of my hands to hold them to her soft breasts. Inside of a year they would be full of milk for our suckling daughter, but for now they were still purely for our play. Closing my eyes I lose myself in giving my Lady head. The girth, the depth, the hardness as it glides in and out of my mouth erases the worries of the world beyond these curtains. There was something truly special about sucking Rosa’s cock. Without a doubt I adored eating out her pussy and to be smothered by her ass was pure bliss, but this…this just reminded me of my place in a visceral way that could not be denied. “Mmm!”

“That’s it, baby.” Rosa sighs. “Ohhh, you suck me so good. My love, my boy, my champion.” Slender fingers run down my muscled arm to find my head where she teases them through my hair. “A little deeper now, baby.”

“Mrrrmm.” I groan as I force myself forward, taking her into my throat.

Behind me I hear Cassie rustling and the tiny fragment of my rational mind that wasn’t completely captured in the moment began to wonder why she was taking so long to reenter the arena. No sooner had the thought occurred to me as it is answered. Cassie steps back into sight, coming around my left side and up beside her Lady. My brows furrow in confusion as I feel something hard smack my shoulder as she passes.

Opening my eyes what is revealed to me leaves me shaken in the best possible way. Taller, stronger, fiercer and more buxom by far Cassie stands just behind her Lady’s right shoulder…stroking her own big cock! The phallus she’d been so carefully crafting during the journey was complete and now hanging hard and heavy from her groin. In an instant I spot the intricate lacing and knot work of the rope harness that wrapped over Cassie’s wide hips and down between her legs to hold the member in place and I knew it was our Lady’s handiwork. That sneaky little slave! I had no idea she’d worked with Cassie on this! The large black phallus itself was no mere rod, it had been lovingly carved into a shape as unique as any natural penis. The tip wasn’t just tapered to a point but shaped into a mushroom like knob and the natural veins of grayish blue-green running through the stone were not all that different than the natural throbbing veins of an organic dick. The shaft and tip were polished as smooth as glass, not a single imperfection that might catch or injure. The base of it was flared wider than the rest with little grooves her and there to that the ropes could grip it more securely. The passion and care she’d clearly put into her penis was incredible and made me feel so very special as I knew I was a part of what made it so special to her. As for the size…big! Real big. But not too big. Had my mouth not been occupied at the moment I would have smiled as I see that the phallus was nearly as long as Rosa, but just short, nearly as thick as Rosa, but a tad thinner. It was a quiet sign of respect for she who had collared us, a show of her proper place in our order.

Standing tall, her chin slightly upturned, she peers down on me in a whole different way than Rosa ever had. The deep love was there, as was the care and respect, but along with those emotions was a harder, sharper, edgier look of superiority. Above stand my Ladies, each of them sexy beyond words with cocks to put mortal men’s to shame. As my eyes grow wide so does Mistress Cassie’s smile.

“Boy.” She growls just loud enough for her voice to reach my ear as she strokes her already oil slicked onyx black cock. “You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this.”

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