House Slut - S01 E122

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House Slut - S01 E122

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 122

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A short time later after making plans with Candy in the bedroom, Tegan had convinced Jackson to let her bind his wrists behind his back with manacles as well as fit a cockring around the base of his cock and behind his balls. She didn’t have her pseudo-dominatrix outfit with her so she opted to remain in the nude, but she had found a riding crop and had put on Candy’s strap on harness onto which she fitted the dildo she brought from home rather than the ludicrously oversized Edgar.

She had Jackson lay on the bed unable to touch himself and put some soft slow music on, dancing with Candy. She mostly ignored Jackson other than occasional fleeting glances to ensure they had his attention, the two women rubbing up against each other, running their hands over each others’ curves. Tegan pantomimed taking Candy from behind with the strap on sliding between her thighs, then roughly took her by the hair forcing her to her knees, sliding the fake cock between her huge tits and into her mouth.

From all appearances, Jackson seemed to enjoy the show. After a few minutes, Tegan led Candy to the bed.

“Worship a real cock, slut.” Tegan commanded authoritatively as she snapped the crop against Candy’s ass. “But don’t let him cum yet.”

Candy crawled onto the bed and grasped Jackson around the base, rubbing her face against him, nuzzling his upright prick and kissing it from base to tip and back down again, taking his balls into her mouth one by one to suck on them stroking his cock as it pressed against her cheek.

As Candy had already been fairly thoroughly using her mouth all morning Jackson was clearly nearly ready to pop and contrary to her instructions Tegan urged her on, lightly smacking her with the crop and taunting her like an erotic drill instructor.

“Show me you mean it, cunt. Work the balls. Is this your first day around cock you worthless bitch?” She landed a particularly heavy swat on Candy’s plump ass and she yelped with surprise and yanked Jackson’s cock, which was apparently just enough to push him over the edge, and he let out a surprised moan as he squirted a small dollop of jizz onto Candy’s cheek.

Tegan hit her again then took her by the hair, pulling her to her feet and inspecting the mess.

“Look what you’ve done, you slut.” Tegan scooped the goo off her cheek and showed her the dangling strand before wiping it off on the other woman’s lips. “Now you’re going to have to get his dick hard again, otherwise he’s useless to me.”

“Sorry ma’am.” Candy mumbled between her sticky lips, acting appropriately chastised.

“Lie down.” She pushed Candy onto the bed next to Jackson then pointed the crop at him. “You, get up and straddle her. We’re going to put her big whorebags to some actual fucking use.”

Jackson complied with a little assistance from Tegan, straddling the girl’s waist and shuffling up until his semi-limp cock sat in her cleavage. Tegan drizzled a couple of drops of lube then used her hand to grease up the space between Candy’s breasts and guide Jackson’s cock between them as Candy held them from the sides to create a tight channel.

Meanwhile Tegan knelt by Candy’s head and offered her the fake cock she was wearing, slapping it against her face gently.

“Get me wet, slut, I’m going to warm up your hole so a man can use it.” She said, pandering to Jackson’s ego.

Candy obligingly took the head of Tegan’s fake dick into her mouth, using her tongue to spread saliva all over it as Tegan forced it to the back of her throat, while Jackson slowly moved his hips, rubbing his cock between her flesh globes. He hadn’t really cum, his squirt was more of a premature misfire, so it didn’t take long to get back to full hardness. Tegan leaned over and kissed him, teasingly rubbing the tip of the crop against his nipples while Candy sucked her ‘cock’.

After a minute of that she moved around between Candy’s legs and started exploring her with her fingers, making sure she was wet enough. Confirming she was, Tegan guided her cock to Candy’s slit and pushed into her entrance, making Candy moan as a few inches of the dildo slid into her. She hadn’t done this before but there didn’t seem to be much to it. She pushed more of her dildo into Candy using her bodyweight until she’d given her about six inches, then began to move back and forth, watching in fascination as her fake extension moved in and out of the other woman’s shaved slit.

“Can I fuck her now, Mistress Tegan?” Jackson queried, and Tegan lashed the crop against his shoulderblades.

“You’ll get what you get.” Tegan answered sharply. “I’m the one doing the fucking right now.”

“Yes Mistress.” Jackson said, continuing to gyrate his hips and work himself between Candy’s fleshy tits.