The Devil's Pact - S01 E125

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The Devil's Pact - S01 E125

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 125

Allison started to ride me hard and fast, her big breasts flopped about, pierced by silver barbells. Did Mary tell you to wake me up this way?" I asked, stroking her side and then sliding my hand up to grope one of her tits.

"Mistress didn't say how I was to wake you up, Allison answered with a naughty giggle.

The bed springs squeaked as Allison rode me. When she bottomed out on my cock, she would grind her clit into the forest of my pubic hair before rising up. Her cunt was tight with youth and she moaned beautifully as she rode me.

"Go faster!" I urged. Her hips responded, and Allison twisted and rose and as fasts as she could. Her breath quickened as her orgasm neared. I groaned through gritted teeth and flooded the sluts cunt. Allison gasped as she felt my cum flood her and then she bucked wildly atop me as her orgasm shot through her.

"Oh, thank you, Master!" she said, a smile on her flushed face.

The bedroom door banged open and I saw strawberry-blonde Fiona stalk in wearing her maid's uniform. Her big breasts bounced in the transparent bodice as she walked over and smacked Allison on the ass.

"Mistress said to wake Master up, not fuck him!" Fiona shouted. "Go downstairs! Mistress is going to paddle your naughty, slutty ass.

"Oh no," Allison gasped, dismayed and scurried out of the room.

"Mistress asked me to remind you to get ready, Fiona said, respectfully

"I guess I have to take a shower," I said, eying Fiona. "Get naked, I want you to wash me with those tits of yours."

"Allison, you naughty slut!" I shouted as Allison guilty came down the stairs. I could see the cum running down her thigh. "I told you to wake Mark up!"

"I did, Mistress," Allison protested.

"With your cunt?"

She pouted, her lower lip just begging to be kissed. "Master liked 11:20

"Of course he did," I said, rolling my eyes. "He loves sticking his dick in any hole." I grabbed the wooden spoon, I so enjoyed smacking the asses of naughty sluts. "Bend over the table."

"Yes, Mistress," Allison pouted. I smacked her ass hard. "One, thank you Mistress!"

"Stop pouting, bitch!" I told her. "You're my slut. I can beat you for any reason I want. don't even need a reason!"

"Sorry, Mistress," Allison apologized. Smack! "Two, thank you Mistress!"

My pussy was starting to itch. Karen was watching. "Get on you knees and pleasure me, Karen!"

"Oh, yes Mistress! Karen excitedly gasped and rushed to kneel before me, hiking up my black skirt and shoving the gusset of my sky blue panties to the side. I shivered in pleasure as her tongue ran down my shaved slit, flicking my clit.

Smack! "Three, thank you Mistress!" Her ass was tuming red. Smack! "Four, thank you Mistress." She was such a naughty, dirty slut and just begged to be punished. Smack! "Five, thank you Mistress." I lost my self in the pleasure of Karen's tongue and the smack of the spoon on Allison's flesh. Every time the spoon smacked her ass, her ass jiggled and reddened more. I came with a shudder and hit Allison's ass one last time. "Twenty-six, thank you, Mistress!" Allison sobbed.

I pulled Allison up and stroked her crying face. "I loved beating your ass." I told her. "You made me very happy!"

"Thank you, Mistress," Allison sniffed and smiled. I kissed her on the lips. I couldn't resist groping her welted ass and feeling her jump in pain.

"Go find Thamina and have her put an ointment on you ass and then have her lick you to a nice orgasm."

"I will, Mistress," Allison beamed and scurried off. I glanced at the clock. Damn, we should be leaving right now.

I headed upstairs. I shouldri't have sent Fiona. Mark's got to be fucking her. Feeling a little frustrated with my fiancee and his never ending sex drive thanks to a wish he made with the Devil. I stalked

up the stairs. As entered our bedroom, I could hear the shower running in the master bath and a woman moaning.

"Fuck my ass, fuck my ass!" Fiona moaned. "Oh, Master, your cock feels so amazing up my ass!"

I entered the bathroom and threw open the shower curtains to find Flona pushed up against the wall as Mark fucked her ass, hard. I paused to admire the sight. Mark's ass was getting more firm and was starting to be nicely shaped. I could see his ass flexing as he fucked her. At this rate he would have a very nice, tight ass.

Remembering I was angry at him, I shouted, "Mark! We need to go. Stop fucking her ass!"

"She's cleaning my cock." Mark protested.

"With her ass? Seriously, Mark?"

"I shoved soap up it first," he said, lamely.

Fuck, he wasn't going to stop till he came. So, I licked my finger and caressed his ass, sliding into his crack and wiggled it into his ass. I searched around and found his prostate and started to massage it through the walls of his bowel.

"Oh fuck!" Mark moaned, his ass clenching as he shot his load off into the slut's ass.

"Wow, your cock must be all clean now," I said in mock amazement. "Get out of the shower and get dressed, Mark, we need to go."

"Sorry, Mare," he said, flashing that boyish grin of his that melted my heart. The shower shut off and Mark started to dry himself. Fiona was quietly frigging her cunt as Mark tried to kiss me.

"I'm still mad at you," I told him.

He wrapped his arms around me and I struggled to break free. "Then I'm..." his lips kissed me briefly, going to..." kiss,... keep kissing you kiss," until you forgive me." This time his kiss lingered. "Because" kiss, I'm so sorry." He kissed me again and my lips opened and started kissing him back.

"Fine, you're forgiven," I said and he captured my lips with another kiss. It was hard to stay mad when he was kissing me. It was kinda my fault, anyways, not that I'd admit being wrong, but I did send the sluts to wake him up. I should have done it myself. Mark's hand started to feel my breasts through my blue blouse. I wasn't wearing a bra and he was playing with my nipple. "Wait, Mark!" I protested, feeling his cock harden against me. Fuck, if I didn't stop this, we would be fucking on the bathroom counter and then we would be really late. "We have to go," I started to say, but Mark's kiss cut me off.