The Share
By Suzzana C Ryan
“He’s mine,” Clever yelled at her sister.
“No, I found him he’s mine,” Treat yelled back.
‘”Look we could stand here all day and argue over him, then
neither one of us would have any fun. Besides I’m damn horny.” Clever then
wiped her lip; she’d just downed her first glass of wine.
Treat walked over to the young man and lifted his chin up to
view his face. “What’s your name boy,” she asked smiling sweetly.
“I was told not to talk,” he replied.
“Who told you that sweets?”
“She did, Clever,” he answered.
“Clever sometimes makes up her own rules. Of course you can
talk, what’s you name.”
“Jackson, ma' me.”
“Jackson I gather you like pain?”
“That all depends,” he answered, now lowering his eyes.
“Good boy, Mistress likes when you show you’re humbled.
”Clever walked over. “Let’s cuff him to the St. Andrews cross
and then begin.”
“Did you hear her boy, is that what you want. Then I can
hook my nipple clips to you.”
“Yes, my Mistress.”
“Good boy.”
They walked him over to the cross they had hanging on the
wall of their little dungeon. Clever called it her play room, but Treat liked
dungeon, better. From an outsiders view, it looked more like a dungeon, and was
equipped rather nicely. An array of whips, chains, floggers, strap-ons, and a
table full of nasty little tools. To some the array of goodies was frightening
but to those who came to visit very arousing.
They cuffed him arms and legs to the cross, then blindfolded
him. Both Clever and Treat wore black leather corsets and stiletto heeled thigh
high boots and no under wear.
They each took one of his nipples in their mouth lathing it
to a fevered hardness, bring moans from him then hooked the nipple clips to him
making his moans even louder.
“Oh baby you like that. Mmm, “purred Treat.
“Yes, oh yes,” Jackson said.
Next Clever got one of the floggers and whipped it through the
air and over his now hardening cock. She
whirled it through the air a number of times letting it land on his cock and
balls and watched his erection getting stiffer with each hit.
Both Mistresses were exceptionally hot and horny and
Jackson’s cock when hard was rather impressive. It was Clever who approached
Jackson first.
“Mistress needs her pussy eaten. Going to un-cuff you boy and
I want you on your knees and at my pussy. But first you’ll kiss each boot
heel.”
He did as instructed and then they walked him to the bed.
Clever sat on his face and tweaked at his nipple clamps and Treat took his hard
cock and pushed into her already wet pussy.
Treat road him hard and Clever hardy gave him breathing
time, but Jackson never complained. They came one after another and all three
were exhausted.
Clever moved from his face falling onto the bed leaving
Jackson laughing. “Damn, Mistress love that pussy,” he said now breathing in
fresh air.
Treat moved off his cock and lay back on the bed, also
trying to catch her breath. He just laid there smiling, "Can the sex could
get any better?" And it would.
Before him stood Trinity and she had on a black strap on
cock. “Hi baby, my turn,” she said with a wide grin on her beautiful face.
His cock hardened again as Clever pumped him back to life.
He got on all fours and a very well lubed cock rammed up his ass. Giggles
erupted in the little dungeon. Treat got
underneath him and took his cock in her mouth as Trinity fucked him, and then
he came. The vibrator inside the cock gave Trinity an extra ordinary orgasm and
once again the group was exhausted.
“My Mistresses,” Jackson said as he sat up and let his fangs
descend. Now ladies it’s you've had your fun now it’s my turn.
All three women backed away.
Screams erupted. But no one could hear them. They were after all in a
dungeon.
Jackson smiled as he wiped his fangs and pushed aside the
last corpse. “Nope, it doesn’t get any better than this.” His wicked laughter
fell on deaf ears.
