As I walked out of the hotel the limousine was waiting just as I was told it would. The car was long and sleek.
The black color really showed off the shine and polish. I had no problem seeing myself in the reflection of the vehicle.
As I approached the vehicle the driver got out and walked around back to open the door. I was
surprised to see the driver was a woman, but even more surprised to see that she was drop dead gorgeous. An older woman, probably
mid 40s but in amazing shape and her breasts did everything but burst out of the top of her low cut blouse that was covered
with her tapered black blazer.
The driver opened the door and as I stepped inside and immediately noticed the contrast of the
white leather seats vs. the jet-black exterior of the limo.
Once inside the car I met the gaze of two of the most beautiful women I had ever laid eyes on.
I recognized Ms Tina from her picture. Hell, I had been staring at her picture every night while
chatting online for the past six months. Something about seeing her in person was quite overpowering. She had always struck
me as a beautiful lady, but in person she was beyond beautiful. Her deep green eyes were mesmerizing. Her dark hair fell gracefully
against her smooth shoulders and her breasts were, in a word, breathtaking. She sat with one leg casually crossed over the
other. Her hands folded casually over a knee.
Sitting next to Mistress was her niece Tammy. Tammy was in her early 30’s and her long
blonde hair was a direct contrast to Mistresses dark hair. Tammy inherited her aunts amazing chest. Just like Mistress, Tammy
was a full D Cup and made sure to wear something that would accent her large boobs.
Mistress was wearing a red silk blouse, buttoned just enough to cover part of her breasts. I
could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra, which was just fine with me. Her black skirt was cut just high enough to show off
her sexy legs. The outfit was complete with a pair of black “fuck me” heels.
Tammy was wearing a turquoise top, similar style to her aunt and just like her aunt; she had
the minimum amounts of buttons covering her top. Her white leather mini skirt and matching heels completed her outfit.
As the limo pulled away from the curb and started to drive into the night, Mistress handed me
a canvas satchel and instructed me to place ALL of my clothes in the bag. As I took everything off I handed the bag to Mistress,
who in turn handed it to Tammy who slid it through the open window and the front of the car. I sat in the car buck-naked and
now my clothes were being sent to the front of the car. Mistress and Tammy separated slightly and made a seat between them.
With a simple pat of the seat I was able to realize where they wanted me.
Moving my way between these two beautiful women had me quite excited. Although the last thing
I wanted to do was sit there with a hard on, there was really nothing I could do about it.
At first I felt Mistress start to stroke my inner thigh. We chatted while in the back of the
car as we drove off to an undisclosed location. The two women turned slightly so that I had a perfect view of their bountiful
breasts. A view I could do very little to avoid staring at.
As Mistress continued to drag her long nails up and down my inner thigh I felt Tammy start to
lightly fondle my balls. This would excite anybody, but when you consider that my balls hadn’t been emptied in several
weeks, the feel of these four hands was maddening.
As we drove into along, I noticed that the conversation between the 3 of us had slowly changed
into a conversation between Mistress and her niece. I was almost being ignored, except for the fact that their fingers and
fingernails were driving me near insanity.
After several minutes of their manipulation my weenie was rock hard and starting to leak precum.
Mistress ordered me to bring over the ice bucket and pour the two ladies a glass of champagne. Somehow I managed to pour the
glasses without spilling all over the floor of the car as my hands were trembling.
Taking my spot back between Mistress and Tammy, they had me sit on my hands while they continued
to toy and tease my weenie. As if that wasn’t bad enough, they also started to twist and rub my nipples. I know nipple
stimulation doesn’t turn on most guys, but I can be brought to near release simply by having my nipples touched.
The car continued to drive into the night when Mistress reached into the ice bucket and pulled
out a handful of ice cubes. As Tammy continued to tweak my nipples, Mistress started to rub the ice all over my hard on. The
heat from my weenie started to melt the ice right away and I could feel the cold water dripping so that it rolled down my
erection and over my balls before settling into the crack of my ass.
Squirming in the seat I couldn’t help but lose my erection and soon my weenie was flaccid.
I never saw it coming but Tammy reached into her purse and pulled out a plastic contraption that slipped over my soft cock.
I heard the clicks and realized that there were two small locks attached to the device and without really thinking about it,
my weenie was locked into a plastic holder that was just an inch or so longer than my soft cock.
Each of the ladies took a key that was attached to a long chain and they pulled the chain over
their heads, which allowed for the keys to hang ceremoniously between their large breasts. When the effects of the ice wore
off, which were only a few minutes, I tried to get hard again and that is when I came to the realization that being a sub
to two of the most beautiful women on earth is not always a fun experience.
I’m not sure which sound I heard first…my own screams of agony when my weenie tried
to get hard within it’s plastic trap or the hysterical laughter of my two tormenters. But alas, it was about to get
worse.
With my weenie trapped within the confines of the plastic trap my balls hung free and full of
semen that I was in dire need of releasing. As Tammy and Mistress leaned forward to expose their cleavage a little more they
also reached behind me and took two feathers from behind my head. With very evil glints in their eyes they looked at each
other and each began to tease and tickle my trapped weenie and full balls with those feathers.
I sat in a state of frustration unlike any I had ever imagined as they swirled those feathers
around my trapped cock.
As I sat there trying to think of anything other than these two women having their way with
me I felt the car turn into a driveway and into a garage.
I took a deep breath as the ladies pulled away from me and helped themselves out of the back
of the car. I was expected to follow and was not far behind them. Tammy locked her arms around my right arm as Mistress did
the same to my left arm and we walked into the house.
The living room was quite spacious. While the lights were off in the room there were several
candles in each of the corners as well as several toward the middle of the room so there was plenty of light. The light from
the flames seemed to dance off the ladies creamy skin and I could feel my cock try to rise up again.
In the center of the room there was a very thick rug. It looked to be the skin of a wild animal,
but based on the size and how soft the rug was I was convinced it was a man made material. I was instructed to kneel in the
center of the carpet and put my hands behind my back.
I watched as Tammy walked around behind me and after hearing something clatter I felt her take
my wrists into her hands as she snapped fur lined handcuffs onto my hands. These were not the trick handcuffs and they left
me quite vulnerable. The ladies then excused themselves and told me to remain in that position until they returned.
Seconds turned into minutes and it seemed as if they had been gone for almost half an hour before
I could hear the unmistakable clicking of high heels. Mistress was the first one to come into view and I almost dropped my
teeth at what I saw. She was wearing high heel leather boots that came up to just above her knees. Under the boots she was
wearing black fishnet stockings that were held in place with a black garter belt. A black leather vest open to the naval allowing
her breasts to push out and the only thing covered was her nipples. But the thing that caught my eyes and held my focus was
the 7” black rubber cock that was strapped around her waist.
As my eyes took in the site of Mistress in her demonic outfit, in walked Tammy and my jaw dropped
again. Tammy was wearing a royal blue leather halter-top. The blue in Tammy’s eyes set off the blue on the top. She
was wearing stiletto heels and like her auntie, a rubber cock protruded from her pelvis.
The two of them circled me, their faux cocks bobbing in mid air. They were looking at me the
way two tigers would stalk their prey.
Mistress grabbed me by the hair and I rose up off the floor. She brought me over to the end
of the big fluffy couch and pushed me forward so that my upper body was leaning over the arm of the sofa. She kicked my heels
apart so that legs were spread out beyond shoulder width apart.
Tammy sat on the couch and turned to face me…as I looked up to look at her my eyes were
right at chest level which caused my weenie to try and harden but again the plastic kept me flaccid. Tammy pushed leaned back
on her arms and thrust her rubber cock toward my face. With a couple of quick moves she was able to slap my face on both sides
with the fake cock that was sticking out from her body.
Mistress instructed me to take Tammy’s dick in my mouth and start sucking on it.
I couldn’t believe I was in this position, a cock cage on my weenie and now faced with
the prospect of having to give head to a strap on cock. As I contemplated my fate, I felt something cold on my ass. Mistress
had squeezed a tube and soon the contents were right between my butt cheeks. I heard the tube hit the floor behind me as Mistress
started to rub the lubricant between my butt cheeks and all around my asshole. With all of this going on behind me I forgot
about the rubber cock in front of me, but was brought back to reality as Tammy slapped me hard with the faux dick.
I opened my mouth and started to take the rubber dick into my mouth. Then as soon as I started
to lick the fake cock I felt Mistress use her fingers to slide them up into my virgin asshole.
My Mistress started to run her hands up and down the middle of my back and I could feel her
lean forward and rub her full breasts on my bare back. The feel of her boobs on my skin had my weenie throbbing and trying
to get hard yet again.
I continued to lick Tammy’s fake cock and then paused when I felt something bigger than
Mistresses finger poking on my backside. I could tell it was her strap on cock pushing on my asshole and as much as I wanted
to tighten up, the fact that my feet were spread apart really limited my ability to tighten up.
As Mistress continued to slide her dick into me I pulled away from Tammy’s fake dick.
She then I could feel it start to slide in and the head of the strap on worked its way inside of me. I was stunned back to
reality when Tammy slapped my face with her strap on and I began to start licking it again. As my concentration changed from
Mistress to Tammy, Mistress was able to slide her cock in a little further. Pushing it in little bit by little bit until it
finally pushed past any resistance and was soon deep inside of me.
I was told that I needed to look Tammy in the eye for the next 10 minutes while Mistress started
to fuck me deeply with her fake cock. Looking down at me Tammy had a knowing smirk on her face as I continued to lick and
suck her fake cock while being fucked hard in the ass by Mistress.
After several minutes of thrusting inside me, I could feel a buzzing behind me. Apparently Mistress
had a small vibrator inside of her while she was using the strap on and she was starting to moan, making the sounds that accompany
an insuring orgasm. As she continued to thrust into me her moans of ecstasy got louder and louder until she collapsed on my
back with her fake dick deep inside of me. Mistress’s large breasts were pressing into my back as she lay atop me.
At this point I wanted to be looking anywhere but into the steal blue eyes of Tammy, but that
wasn’t an option. She gave me a knowing smile as she could read into my mind and see that I was completely humiliated
by the goings on.
Despite my embarrassment, the look in Tammy’s eyes and the sounds that Mistress had just
mad had my weenie wanting to get hard, and seeing the key dangle between Tammy’s huge breasts only furthered my feelings
of helplessness.
Finally Mistress seemed to gain her composure and I could feel her sway from side to side rubbing
her massive breasts against my bare back.
At long last, Tammy pulled her rubber cock from my mouth and I watched in horror as the two
of them switched positions. Nothing had ever been inside my body like that and now I was facing the reality that it was going
to happen again.
Tammy leaned forward and began to brush her breasts against my back the same way her aunt had
just done.
Mistress grabbed me by the hair and looked deeply into my eyes. I could feel as if she were
looking into my soul. Looking up at Mistress I watched helplessly as she twirled her key to my cock cage around her fingers.
Watching it swirl all around had me wincing with a combination of frustration and desire.
I was so caught up watching the key spin around on the chain that I never noticed Tammy move
her cock near my ass until suddenly she pushed it deep inside of me. My first reaction was to open my mouth wide in a silent
groan. Mistress had it planned perfectly because the moment my mouth opened up she stuffed her cock into my mouth. The two
of them acted as one to fuck me in both ends at once.
I could feel Tammy’s cock start to buzz the same way I felt Mistress’s and shortly
there after as She was thrusting deeply into my ass I heard her breath quicken and she was exploding onto that fake dick that
was between her legs. Tammy pulled out of me and I dropped to my knees and must have passed out.
When I came to, I found myself in the middle of the soft rug. I tried to rise up off the floor
only to find that my hands had been secured to the heavy oak sofa that I had been laying across earlier in the evening. My
ankles were also restrained to two chairs, keeping my legs slightly apart.
I felt a familiar tingle between my legs and was pleased to look down and see my weenie standing
straight up. The plastic cage had finally been taken off and after hours of confinement my hard-on was allowed to reach for
the ceiling. I could feel something around my weenie but wasn’t sure of what it was. That is when the two ladies walked
back into my view.
Mistress explained to me that the odd feeling that I felt on my cock and balls was actually
a leather harness. This allowed me to get hard, but there was a leather strap that held my balls away from my body, effectively
making it impossible for the sperm that was trapped in my balls to get to my shaft and out of my cock. In essence, no matter
how excited I got, no matter how much stimulation my cock received, I could not reach orgasm.
The ladies sat on either side of me and began to run their long nails along my sides and up
around my nipples. Pinching and tweaking each of my nipples as they puckered and pointed out from my chest.
The stimulation to my nipples had my weenie throbbing and bobbing in midair. Precum was forming
at the tip and several drops began to run down the side of my shaft. Mistress noticed the moisture at the tip and used one
of her fingers to rub the precum all around the head of my weenie. The more she touched the more precum seemed to pour out
until she was able to cover my entire cock with the slippery liquid.
Crawling between my legs Mistress started to treat my weenie like a big lollipop, running her
tongue slowly up and down the shaft on all sides. As Mistress was toying with my weenie, Tammy adjusted the way she was sitting
to present her amazing cleavage to me so that I was forced to look into her beautiful breasts. She positioned herself so that
she was very close, but not close enough for me to reach her with my mouth.
After several licks, Mistress climbed up my body so that my weenie was pointing up at her shaved
pussy. She slowly lowered herself and soon my weenie was sliding between her moist lips and before I knew it, I was deep inside
of her. Her pussy was like a warm glove and she was gripping my weenie, as I lay motionless. Tammy also moved and was now
straddling my face and before I knew it, my mouth was covered with her pussy lips. Just like her aunt, I found out Tammy shaved
her pussy bald.
As Mistress rode me I tried to rise up from the floor to experience as much friction as possible.
Within minutes I am sure I would have exploded, but the harness was making my ejaculation impossible.
As wet as Mistress had gotten, Tammy’s pussy was even wetter. She straddled my face and
her smooth thighs kept me from doing anything except lick her. I had to really concentrate as the more excited she got, the
more she bucked until I could feel her pussy contract and she flooded my face with her girl cum.
Mistress on the other had was now riding me and although I couldn’t hear what was going
on, I could tell by the way her pussy was gripping my weenie that she was ready to explode all over me.
Neither Tammy or Mistress was content with their orgasms; they kept me on the floor for what
seemed like hours as they used me as their own fuck toy. They switched spots several times, so that they each had the opportunity
to ride my weenie as well as my face.
By the time they climbed off of me and laid down on either side, I could see through a crack
in the door that the sun was starting to come out. We all fell asleep on the floor for several hours. When we woke up, the
ladies untied me and escorted me back to the limo for the ride back to the hotel.
*** A Birthday Present