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Don't Bet On It!

Author: azrael13
Category: BDSM_Stories
Last updated: Oct 22, 2007

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"Let's see if the stories Jess tells are true. Get going!" she commanded. I knew she wasn't going to be nearly as sensitive as Amber and with my arms out of commission I was going to have to pace myself. Rather than diving right in I began by slowly, lightly kissing all around the areas I could reach, eventually picking up the pace and intensity with which each kiss was planted.

"This IS going to be good," she moaned. Then I took my tongue and opened the folds of her waiting pussy in search of the "pot of gold" and the treasures it held. After that I licked my tongue flat across her clit and rocked it ever so lightly back and forth as she began to moan a little more. Now I began kissing and sucking her button softly humming as I positioned my lips over it.

"Damn, this is Great!" she cried between moans, as she was now humping my face. I managed to work my arms free while she rocked back and forth so I took the opportunity to free her breasts from their restraints. As I continued working on her hot little button with my tongue and lips I began caressing her amazing tits and pinching her pert nipples.

It did not take long for me to realize I had hit the jack pot. She was really humping my face and moaning now. In no time at all she began to tremble and cried out in satisfaction.

As she climbed off my face she looked down at me with eyes glazed over, leaned down, put her mouth next to my ear and whispered, "She definitely wasn't lying," and then lightly bit my ear lobe before rising to go get more wine.

At that moment Jess slithered up beside. "Are you having fun yet?"

"Yes, mistress," I replied, once again trying to catch my breath. "Lucky for you I'm next...and you already know what I like." She smiled as she rolled over onto her back and spread her legs wide, inviting me in. I crawled over to where she lay, still panting.

"Don't make me wait any longer or I may be forced to punish you," Jess smirked. Not being quite ready, but not wanting to push my limits I went to it. I wasted no time licking all over my young wife's neatly trimmed pussy. After I got her adequately warmed up I darted my expert tongue in and out of her love canal a dozen times.

Apparently she was feeling a little more frisky than normal and decided to wrap her legs tightly around my head, a move she never does. I continued to probe her with my tongue until I knew she was ready to blast off. Then I went straight to her waiting clit and sucked slowly yet powerfully. That was all it took.

Her legs squeezed even tighter around my head as she climaxed and raised her ass off the floor allowing me to push my tongue even deeper, accentuating her orgasm and causing her to growl a little. Then she released my head and collapsed. I kneeled between her legs trying to gather myself before starting the final round.

Jess pressed her right heel against my chest and pushed me back, forcing me to catch my self. "Slave, you're not done yet. Now get over there," she directed. I looked up to see Laura sitting in the chair where Amber had been earlier.

"Let's go, Slave," she said. "It isn't nice to make a diva wait."

"Yes, Mistress," I replied, as I crawled over to where she sat, a mixture of saliva and juices dripping down my chin. As I approached her, I noticed she also had a neatly trimmed pussy, but different than the others.

Hers was trimmed in the shape of what I thought to be a heart. When I got closer I realized it was in fact an arrow. She noticed my inquisitive look as I came closer and spoke: "That's right, it's an arrow. That's to remind you that it's all about my pleasure, not yours. Now let's see what you've got."
With that, she reached forward and grabbed me by the hair, pushing my face into her. She slid herself to the end of the chair, almost in a reclining position, and threw her legs over my shoulders. Then, as I begin to kiss, lick, and suck this strangely exciting woman, she began pressing her stiletto heels into my back. It startled me a bit so I paused.



"Slowing down will only prolong the pain. I like it fast and furious. Now!" she firmly instructed, grabbing my hair once again. That was all I needed to know. I mustered all the energy I had left and went at it full force. I was licking and sucking like a madman and she loved it.

"Oh, yeah, that's it, faster, harder, lick it, Lick It, LICK IT!!!" she cried. Knowing I had her right where I wanted and being incredibly turned on, I went for a little extra credit. Without skipping a beat I pushed two fingers deep in her pussy while licking her with all the force I could. She began screaming, "Ah, ah, Ah...Ah...AH, AH, AH..." the whole time pressing her heels firmly into me. This only managed to excite me more and I found a way to turn it on yet another notch.

Now she screamed even more, begging me to stop, but to no avail. I was going full bore and it was going to take an army to stop me now. "Oh...my....OH My... Oh my....OH MY!!!" she cried out, as she flooded my face and slid her legs down off of my shoulders.

"That was incredible," she panted. "If I'd known he was REALLY that good I would have had you plan this earlier." I collapsed on the floor, completely spent, but with an erection harder than I can ever remember. They left me alone there for a good five minutes apparently not wanting to break me yet.

"Stand up, Slave," I heard Kate say. "You did well. Now you will get a reward." With that Amber walked up to me and poured a small amount of liquid into her hand and then rubbed it all over my cock and balls. It was warm and tingly as she began to stroke my erection.

"He can take it from there," Kate interjected. "He is the slave, after all." I stood there not quite knowing what to do. I wasn't sure if I was being tested or not. I didn't want to be punished again, but I longed so desperately for release.

"Get going," Kate barked. "We want to see you jack off." Being a little unsure, a little embarrassed, but incredibly horny, I began to slowly stroke myself.

"Come on you can do better than that," Jess taunted, sipping her wine, as they all sat around me and watched. I picked up the pace now knowing it would not take long.

Before I knew it I was shooting my load across the room in large spasms. As I finished, the ladies clapped and told me to clean it up, quickly.

As I finished wiping up my own come Laura barked, "Hurry up, you got to 'eat' already, but we're hungry. When you get done there you need to pick up our lunch." I looked up to see the hands on the clock showing 1:00 p.m. My day was barely half over and I was to be slave for the weekend.

I finished up quickly and stood before my divas, waiting for their orders. Amber handed me their orders on a piece of paper and told me to go to the deli at the corner. I was handed a pair of jeans, a t-shirt, my tennis shoes, and the keys to my car. I was not allowed to remove the collar or the cuffs.

I was warned that I had better not remove them, mess up their order, or take too long or I would be punished once more. With that I headed out the door. When I arrived at the deli I noticed a familiar car parked right in front of the door. It was my boss's car. There is no way I could walk in there and let him see me with this collar and these cuffs on.

I waited a couple minutes hoping he would walk out, but to no avail. I decided to remove the collar and cuffs and hurried inside, not wanting to wait any longer than I had. Sure enough I ran right in to him. Thank goodness I took those off, but now he wouldn't shut up, and I HAD to get moving.

I expressed my need to hurry and headed to the counter and got their food as well as a quick bite for me. Then I rushed back home replacing my cuffs and collar as I drove and downing my sandwich.

When I walked in the house I was instructed to remove my jeans, t-shirt, and shoes and return to my slave attire. They fastened the leash back on my collar and forced me to kneel next to the table while they ate.

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