1. A Woman Too Far


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: WannabeWordsmith, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    his wrist to the upright. Repeated with the other one then both girls stood back to admire the captive. Trussed. Theirs. As if communicating telepathically, the two of them flanked him and crawled onto the bed, turning to face him, taking a thigh each. The girls took it in turns to rake their nails along his thighs, then up to scratch one long edge of his knob, and back. Each time, a shiver ran through him. Emily introduced her tongue, tracing its tip in place of her nails. Jules repeated on the other side, the wet laps from the two stunning women beginning to make him stir. Again taking the lead, Emily moved slightly, pursed her lips and swept them up and down the side of his cock, slowly, tantalisingly, nibbling him. Jules set up a counter-rhythm on the other side; when one was nuzzling the base, the other was at his tip, like two loom shuttles. Blood surged into his organ, lengthening each second until he eventually stood proud, ready, more than willing. Torture's not so bad after all. Emily brought her mouth to the centre of his length, opened wide. Jules did the same and they pressed together as best they could, snaking tongues over and under his hot phallus, sluttily using him as the filling in a cock sandwich kiss. Yet another first. Ryan was torn between shutting his eyes and letting the pleasure wash through him, yet not wishing to miss a second glued to the spectacle. Whether they detected his rising need or were being cruel, they abruptly stopped and Ryan ...
    groaned. Emily wiped her mouth. "Awww, he wanted us to continue, how sweet." Jules hopped off the bed. "See, Ryan, the thing about losing is that you don't get to pick what happens here. We do." She reached for the strap-on and started to slide the straps around herself. Ryan's butt clenched involuntarily. "Look at the woman in front of you. What do you see?" He looked at Emily sat on her haunches. "I…" She raised her hand and finished donning the phallus. It looked obscene dangling in front of her in the dim light. "I tell you what I see. Someone who's strong. Clever. Achingly pretty. And who needs something that you failed to deliver." She strutted to the bed and climbed on. "All you had to do was one thing… one fucking little thing and she'd have been yours. But you came in her, not me." Crawling around behind Emily, who dutifully moved onto all fours, Jules addressed him over her shoulder. "Right now, you could have been kneeling where I am. Could have had your cock buried in her incredibly tight bottom, listening to her screams. And we all know how much you love that particular perversion." She placed her hands on Emily's rump and spat copiously into the cleft. "But instead, you're tied up and going to have to endure me doing it. And I'm going to fucking enjoy watching you squirm just as much." With that, she pressed forward. Ryan focused on Emily's face as it contorted, her eyes fluttering, mouth agape, sighing, "Oh Jules, yes." Jules seemed satisfied, continued the invasion, ...
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