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The Chain: Link 5b

Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

move over,” Chloe said. “It’s getting quite a crowd.” Sam/Samantha turned as Chloe rose, catching sight of a man standing behind the bench. He was big and bald with a skull tattooed on his neck. “Don’t mind me,” he said. “As you were.” Now Ivan turned too, offering the man his hand. “Ivan.” “Gordon,” the other man said, shaking. He came round the bench, taking the place Chloe had just vacated. Sam/Samantha was suddenly sandwiched between two men, and Gordon didn’t hesitate to place his hand on the nylon leg that was still free. From her new spot behind the bench, Chloe said, “By the way, Samantha. You know Gordon better as Weng.” Weng? Shit! Another one of Samantha’s online “friends”, Weng being a contraction of well-hung. There was no telling how many times Samantha had informed Weng how much she loved having her pussy stretched by a fucking monster of a cock. Oh shit! Oh shit! “Well,” Ivan was saying. “This is funny! Time to party, is it?” Gordon smirked. “So is either one of you ladies interested in checking out my equipment?” Sam felt fear stab at his stomach, but fortunately the other woman was conditioned to obey in a flash. She shifted to one side and lifted her arms to unzip the man. There was very little fumbling required to bring out a huge erection. Sam swallowed hard, thinking that it really was time to leave, but to his equal horror, Samantha began to reassert herself. The sight of that monster was making her pussy tingle. The hands on her legs were moving ... slowly upwards as the other woman held the big cock and moved her hand up and down. Ivan chuckled. “Oh my,” he said. “Party! Party!” “Party! Party!” Chloe echoed behind the bench, with unmistakable glee. “Let’s get this straight,” Gordon was saying, looking at the woman on her knees in front of him. “Basically you’re just a little tart I can treat any way I like?” “Mistress says I must do anything you want me to,” the woman replied. Gordon smirked. “Well I think you know what I want, you fucking good-for-nothing slut.” Sam fought to reassert dominance over Samantha, who was staring far too hungrily at Gordon’s cock as the other woman spat on it, then opened her mouth wide. Surely it wasn’t possible? But it was. Jaws stretched wide, the woman bobbed her head on Gordon’s cock. The man’s fingers dug into the naked flesh above Samantha’s stocking-tops. You’re a man, and you’re not gay, Sam told himself, but Samantha was gaining ground. Her pussy was growing wetter and wetter as she watched Gordon push down on the woman’s head, watched as white, slimy, mouth-watering liquid slithered down Gordon’s pole. “And here comes Lolly!” Chloe cried out with unseemly joy in her voice. Sam started, looking up and seeing a new figure striding towards them. Lolly? The crazy dyke who wanted to fist Samantha’s arse and piss in her mouth? This crazy dyke was the woman’s Mistress? Oh shit! Oh shit! He watched in horror as she came closer, an orange, leather one-piece shining like a beacon in the dim ...