A Game of Death & Lust 13 (Patreon)

I came downstairs to the basement/sex dungeon with an anticipatory smirk on my face. As ordered, Slut had Bitch prepared. In addition to the usual blindfold, there was a bright red ball gag, and her arms were bound behind her back with fuzzy pink handcuffs while her ankles were latched to a spreader bar.

“Welcome, Master,” Slut purred, having changed into a black thong and corset combo while wearing nothing else, not ever slippers on her feet. “Your Bitch is ready, isn’t she?”

The bound Bitch let out a whine through the gag, leaning against Slut’s hand as she traced along Bitch’s jaw line. Slut had really gone all out on the “bitch” theme, as a pink dog collar was cinched around her neck, and from a walk around inspection showed a bright red tail plug. For the first time since this had started, Bitch was without earplugs, so when I unfastened my belt her head perked up, a needy moan echoing through the basement as her thighs glistened in the dim lighting.

“That’s right Bitch, you finally get to meet your Master, but first why don’t you get him nice and wet,” Slut cooed as she knelt down next to Blitch, unfastening the gag as I stepped up to her.

As soon as the gag was pulled away, Bitch’s mouth opened wide and she stuck her tongue out, just in time for me to slide my rock hard cock in. Her tongue swirled around my head, easily recognizing it as the one she’d been trained to worship the last few weeks. Reaching out, I grabbed the back of her head and felt Bitch’s lips curl in a smile moments before I pulled her head down while thrusting with my hips at the same time.

“Hrhk! Glhk!” Bitch choked as my dick battered the back of her mouth, still taking some time before she was able to take me into her throat. But soon enough, her mouth was buried in my crotch and, keeping one hand holding her head in place, I untied the blindfold.

“D’rhn?!” Bitch cried out in shock, with impressive clarity considering the several inches of cock in her throat.

“‘Master’, from now on,” I said, giving her the same look that made Slut back down and need to change her panties.

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“Hry, Mh’r,” Bitch meekly mumbled, despite the mascara running down her face from the brutal pace I’d set mere moments ago. Chuckling in amusement, I pulled out the wet, choking confines of her mouth.

“Slut,” I spoke firmly, as Bitch coughed and took the opportunity to catch her breath. “Let Bitch stand and free her hands. I have something… special planned for tonight, and she’ll need her hands and feet free in order for it to work.”

“Yes, Master,” Slut acquiesced, though confusion filled her voice as she did so. Walking over to kneel behind Bitch, she fished a key from… somewhere and quickly released Bitch from the cuffs and spreader bar. Helping Bitch to stand, Slut turned to me and asked, “What now, Master?”

“‘What now?’” I repeated, an amused and anticipatory smirk on my face. “The answer is quite simple, Slut. For the next hour, Bitch and I are going to use you as we choose. I’m aware that until now you’ve always been Bitch’s dom, but as we both know you do such a good job at taking orders I thought it was time Bitch got a turn.”

Slut blinked in surprise, before I reached out and grabbed her by the hair. Pulling her head down, I brought her face down to my cock. She needed no further instruction, and immediately wrapped her lips around my length, her cheeks caving in like she was trying to draw out a load of cum with suction alone.

“Master,” Bitch quietly murmured, drawing my focus as Slut took me deeper into her mouth. Bitch’s eyes were locked on Slut’s ass, standing tall as she bent over at the waist. “What should I… I don’t… I’ve never…”

“Under the table, there’s a plastic tub filled with strap ons and other such toys. Pick one and start fucking Slut, she has two holes for you to choose from,” I told her, and Bitch immediately ran over to the table I pointed out, the furry tail plug waving back and forth quite enticingly.

Hmm, there was a thought. I’d heard about it but discarded the idea as the masculine form has no appeal to me, but this might be the time to try it out. Slut slipping the head of my dick down her throat convinced me to try it after I fed her a batch of cum. So taking two handfuls of brown hair, wrapping them around my hands and with Slut gazing up at me in eager anticipation, I started to fuck her mouth.

At the same time, Bitch came around behind Slut and pulled her thong down. Taking an unsure hold on Slut’s hips, she pressed the head of the strap on she’d chosen (Slut’s ass prevented me from seeing which strap on) against her chosen hole and thrust in.

“Good Bitch,” I praised as together we bounced Slut between us, my thrusts pushing her into Bitch and vice versa.

“Thank you, Master,” Bitch said with a groan, moments before she started thrusting away with more energy and force than I anticipated.

This, in turn, made Slut moan in pleasure, the vibrations going straight to my balls through my dick. Mashing her face against my pubes, I growled as I sent jet after jet of cum straight down her throat, directly to her stomach.

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Oh yeah, I had almost forgotten about that. Well, I guess I’d better give some similar love to Bitch. Pulling out, I placed a chair in front of Slut so she could use it for support before moving around to stand behind the still frantically thrusting Bitch. A glance down as I walked past showed that the chosen hole was Slut’s ass, with one of the more… mundane strap ons. With a chuckle, I grabbed one of the cheeks of Bitch’s ass, making her let out a surprised squeak as she jumped slightly.

“Calm down, Bitch,” I gently chided. “Slut’s not going anywhere. Now, hold still while I get you ready.”

“Ready for whaaaaaaaa!” Bitch’s question trailed off as I tugged at the tail plugged into her ass, which came free with a quiet ‘POP’.

Thrusting into her now unoccupied ass, I gave a satisfied grunt as the muscles of her passage clamped down on me, squeezing and massaging my dick, before giving Bitch her orders, “Now, stand right where you are, and start thrusting back and forth.”

“O-okay, I’ve never been anything but the front of a sex train.”

That comment prompted a raised eyebrow from me, even as she slowly started moving her hips back and forth, fucking herself on my cock even as she fucked Slut with the strap on. I’d realized that both Bitch and Slut had done some kinky stuff in college, but it seems there was a lot more than I’d anticipated. I’d have to ask about that once we were finished.