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Another ass-centric Pizza Thot story for a regular patron. Bringing in two lesser-used girls Grill the muscle goth and Daisy the country nun on this one. 

Alex’s fanaticism for big, beautiful asses had encouraged him to become more adventurous. His visits to Pizza Thot were steady as ever, but he was hungry for something more exciting. He had met a friend online who shared his interests and suggested Hurtso Good, the S&M club in town.

In particular, he recommended two of the bigger doms that would stop by the club. One Alex was familiar with. Grill was the buff goth server at Pizza Thot with a thickly muscular butt of her own. The other was Daisy, a brickhouse of a nun from the small church by the outskirts of Queen’s Beach. He liked how both of them looked on the HG website, so he signed up for a meeting with them both. He even agreed to whatever “Poena per Nates” was. The only details it gave him were that it was only for the most adventurous and intense ass-lovers.

Alex showed up for his appointment on the selected evening, entering the low-lit club. His heart skipped a beat as he saw the two towering amazons step out to the club floor. The sidecut brunette and the braided blonde looked even hotter than he had imagined in their matching black leathers.

They both wore tight corsets, boosting up their juicy breasts and accentuating their solid midsections. The sleeveless sides left their broad shoulders and muscular arms exposed while high-heeled boots boosted up their already impressively thick and perky asses. Assless chaps framed their impressive buns and thighs with g-strings allowing them to jiggle for anyone who dared to gaze upon them. The only difference between their clothes was the nun’s habit perched on Daisy’s mane of hair.

The audience seemed nearly as thrilled as Alex himself. They hooted and cheered, shouting for their leather-clad mistresses. Daisy beamed and waved to the adoring and subby fans while Grill scoffed and averted her gaze from them. Both reactions seemed equally appreciated by the kinky crowd.

“Alright, alright,” Grill grumbled. The raving subs quieted down at their mistress’ voice.

“Now which one of you got the Peona per Nates?”

A few of the club-goers quieted down significantly. Even they seemed to shy away from the idea of that level of punishment. It made Alex hesitate, but he finally stepped forward.

“That’s me,” he spoke up at last. “Under Alex, right?”

“You?!” Grill snorted. Her consistent scowl twitched into a condescending smirk. “I’d snap a twig like you in half.”

“Listen, little fella,” Daisy warned as she leaned down to meet him at eye level.

“Y’all might not be ready for somethin’ as wild as this peona thingy, so ya may just wanna back out now. Don’t feel pressured or nothin’.”

Alex considered their words, since they were both in agreement on the matter (even if coming at it from different angles). Still, he stood his ground and shook his head.

“Thanks for the concern, but I’m going through with it. I can take all the ass you can dish out.”

Daisy and Grill broke into small, amused smiles. It was a bit unsettling as Daisy’s jolly grin narrowed and Grill’s broke out wider.

“Your funeral,” the beefy goth said briefly. She grabbed Alex around the waist and slung him over her shoulder like a conquering amazon. She and Daisy turned and started to walk across the club with their latest victim, leaving Alex bouncing and dangling behind them to let him focus on their exposed booties.

Grill set him back down on a low and sturdy table. They each planted a booted foot on the table and grabbed Alex roughly by his clothes. Between the two sturdy doms, they had him stripped down to his boxers in a matter of seconds. Once he was left in his underwear, they pivoted on their heels to practically aim their asses at him.

“What’re you waitin’ for, little man?” Grill taunted him. She rolled her hips as her buns bounced perkily with the flexing of her muscular ass.

“Yea, c’mon now,” Daisy added. She bent over to bounce her lightly freckled ass in Alex’s direction.

“Don’t tell me you ain’t man enough to come grab hold and take these buns for yourself.”

Alex couldn’t bring himself to refuse such an offer. Mesmerized by the four bouncing orbs of flesh, he reached out for the tempting booties. He was about to grasp them both when each of the dom duo grabbed him by the wrist.

“Got ‘em,” Grill reported with a smirk.

She and Daisy yanked his arms above his head as they dismounted the table. The club’s crowd watched eagerly as Alex felt his hands being tied to the table above his head.

“Boy, was that ever easy! Didn’t think ya’d be so easy to fool,” Daisy giggled.

“Yea, dumbass. You think we’d let you off that easy? But don’t you worry. We’re gonna give you plenty of time to get to know these asses up close and personal.”

With Alex properly bound, they climbed back on the table and stood towering over him.

“But you gotta follow our rules,” Daisy added.

“And that means you gotta call us your Goddesses. Ain’t nothin’ wrong with a bit of worship in the bedroom, am I right?”

The beefy nun smiled down at him as she stood straddling Alex’s face. He nodded rapidly beneath them as his dick grew ever harder.

“Yes, my goddesses! Please let me worship and pay homage to your glorious and holy asses!”

“He asked for it,” Grill ominously agreed.

The buff goth smirked over her shoulder before letting her legs give out, dropping her ass heavily on top of his cock. Daisy did the same, letting her hefty weight land her nearly bare buns on Alex’s face. The heavy thud rattled the table and left Alex grunting from the shock of pain, but it didn’t feel as painful as it should have with the two heavy ladies. The thick padding of their asses had helped soften the landing.

“Oh, that too heavy for ya, sweetie?” Daisy asked in a teasing tone.

“Don’t break ‘em too quick. You know he won’t last,” Grill added.

“Oh of course!” Daisy agreed.

“In fact, if you can somehow get through all this without cummin’, I’d let ya bend us both over and do whatever ya please with us.”

“What she said,” said Grill.

“So let’s getcha started on worshipin’! Dig in there, little fella!”

The nun leaned far enough forward to raise her ass from Alex’s face, offering up her big and lightly tanned buns. Alex was more than happy to bury his face in the abundant warm flesh, kissing and licking over the perfectly round cheeks. With his hands still bound to the table it was all he could do to let loose his heated passion for the teasing booties.

“Ain’t bad,” Daisy mused.

Alex was expecting more praise for his dutiful worship, but Daisy only slammed her dumptruck ass back into his face. It crushed him back to the table with a meaty slap, stunning her victim while she pulled aside her g-string. She ground her warm ass crack on Alex until she was neatly sealing up his nose and mouth.

“Told ya he’d break easy,” Grill pointed out as she gyrated her hips on his lap. Her grinding wasn’t the kind he tended to get at Pizza Thot or a standard strip club. Her toned and heavy glutes were practically crushing him like a rolling pin.

“He better not if he wants to finish proper,” Daisy said with a teasing grin.

“Now get to lickin’, smallfry. I want you lickin’ up every nook ‘n’ cranny of that behind like it’s granny’s pot pie!”

Alex got his tongue to work, running it up over her asshole before tracing along her ass crack. Daisy started to moan and grind more firmly, clearly enjoying her seat on top of him. Grill was enjoying hers as well, but in her own rough and different way. She’d sit herself up a couple inches just to slam her muscular ass back down, crushing Alex’s stomach or cock between her dense bodyweight. It knocked the wind out of him repeatedly, but his erection refused to quit just as much as he did.

Alex kept his tongue slurping along Daisy’s ass until he felt that he’d treated the outside as much as he could for now. After leaving her buns glistening with his saliva, he mashed his face in between her buns and buried his tongue into her asshole. Daisy gave a husky groan as she arched her back, pushing her butt back to meet his face.

“That’s the way, little fellah. Get on in there,” she purred as she started humping backward against him.

She bounced harder and rougher, riding his tongue before she gave a low grunt. She shifted her hips further back, planting her sopping wet pussy over his mouth instead of her ass. Alex groaned lowly, half from delight and half from Grill’s ass beating down on his lower body. Either way he rolled his tongue out, lapping at her clit until Daisy squirted heavily over his face. She gave a satisfied hum as Alex submissively drank up all the nun’s cum he could.

“Hooey! That a heapin’ enough helpin’ for ya?” Daisy asked with a satisfied grin on her face.

“Grill, y’all oughta getta feel for this li’l guy. He sure packs a wallop.”

The girls got back up and sidestepped around each other on the table. Alex didn’t have any time to doubt or plead before Grill’s pale muscle booty came crashing down on his face while Daisy did the same with his crotch. His smaller body quivered from the double impact, but Grill had no intention as being as caring and gently teasing as Daisy had been. She ground her hips aggressively on his face to mash him between her ass and the table.

“Ya like that, bitch?” the moody amazon growled at him.

“Little ass-sucker like you is nothing but another seat cushion for me. Now kiss my ass before I start getting pissed off!”

Alex had enough awareness to wonder if she was angry already, but he didn’t need much of a reason to worship the round ass in his face. He gladly kissed and licked any part of her that he could reach in his bound state.

Daisy took advantage of this distraction and pulled off his boxers, sliding them out from under her hips and off of his. His hardon exposed, Alex couldn’t see past Grill’s ass but could feel Daisy’s meatily slap down onto his cock. It nested deep between her ass cheeks, grinding on the thin fabric of her g-string.

The shock to his system got Alex to yelp in surprise, but Grill just mashed herself deeper into his face.

“I didn’t say stop,” she reminded him as her thick and toned buns cut off Alex’s air supply.

Grill’s pale ass flooded his vision so he could clearly see Grill slid aside her g-string. Any scarce air he was able to breathe in was tinted with the musky smell of the gothy gym rat’s ass.

“You wanna breathe again?” Grill asked grimly. “Cuz I’m not moving until I cum, so you better start eating that ass out.”

Alex obeyed her demand for a number of reasons, but the lack of air was the most prominent one. He thrust his tongue past her cheeks and into her exposed asshole, licking and curling his tongue inside her. Grill gave a low groan that slowly turned into a series of steady grunts. She started to gyrate her hips while keeping him buried in booty, humping her ass on his face until he could feel her pussy leaking over his face.

There was no praise to be heard beyond her heated grunting, and Alex’s head began to spin as he mindlessly fucked her ass with his tongue. He lost track of how long he was under her before Grill suddenly pulled up, letting out a short gasp as she slid his tongue out of her with her retreat. Alex sucked down a grateful breath just before the goth dom shoved her hips back down, mashing her pussy into his face. She was barely in contact with him when she shuddered, groaning quietly as she came in his mouth.

“Drink it,” she demanded after having a moment to collect herself.

Alex nodded wearily as he licked inside her pussy. He moaned in pleasure, even though it made his entire body ache. Their asses had been pelting his body like falling meteors, leaving bruises where their hips had landed particularly hard.

Grill finally moved off him as the two ladies stepped back to admire their handiwork. They let Alex steady himself with a few deep breaths.

“Sturdier than he looks, ain’t he?” Daisy praised. She slapped a hand down on Alex’s stomach, sending a fresh jolt of pain amidst his intense pleasure. His cock was leaking from all the bullying butts that had been pushing it around.

“Knows how to take a beating,” Grill agreed. “And how to worship his betters. Can’t fault ‘em for that.”

“So let’s treat ‘em to somethin’ nice for bein’ such a good little lamb,” Daisy decided.

The beefy girls went to the head of the table and untied his wrists. Alex flexed his wrists to stretch them out but didn’t dare to move too much, just in case it crossed his thick mistresses. Grill and Daisy swung their hips, slapping the sides of their ass cheeks together with a resounding slapping sound. Alex shuddered in pleasure just from watching them present their asses to him. He reached out for them before the ladies split up again and went to either side of the table, sitting on the edge closer to his feet.

Their asses pushed out towards the middle of the table, meeting around Alex’s cock. The unbound guest groaned noisily and thrust his hips as soon as the meaty asses molded around him. The warm embrace felt amazing as they coordinated themselves into a double buttjob, grinding up and down to stroke him off from both sides.

Of course, the dominant duo wasn’t going to make it that easy. Their strong legs moved like slow and steady machinery, dragging their asses along his erection at an agonizing pace. They smirked at Alex’s squirming body, trying to grind against them and gain any scraps of pleasure he could from his stingy mistresses.

With his hands freed, Alex couldn’t help but reach out and grope the ladies’ asses. His friend had been right to recommend them. Not only were they thick and meaty, but they had a texture unlike any he had ever experienced. They had a soft layer of padding for him to fondle, but when he really dug his fingers in he could feel the tight iron of their muscles working to bounce and support their meaty cheeks.

“Think he likes it,” Daisy giggled, glancing over at Grill.

“I think he’s crazy for it,” the goth scoffed back. “Let’s see if he can survive the blueballing long enough to finish.”

Daisy beamed and wiggled her hips, bobbing her ass around in Alex’s grasp. Even that barely nudged his cock with the wall of soft, yielding flesh, teasing him even harder.

“Well, you go ahead and grab all the booty you need, cutie. Plenty to go around, so go on and enjoy yourself.”

“That’s not enough,” Grill growled more aggressively. She gave Alex a withering glare.

“Burn this into your memory, you little bitch. Not everyone survives this treatment, and even less get this far. You’re lucky we didn’t break your dick by now.”

Alex nodded as his breathing grew heavier. He squeezed both ladies’ asses, worshiping them while also using them as stress balls to release some of the building pressure in his balls. He lost all track of time as they went on slowly milking him, but no matter how much they took their time and teased him he couldn’t resist cumming to the beautiful sight of the country nun and the muscular goth twerking their asses in slow motion around his cock.

With a heavy groan, Alex shot his load between their gorgeous asses. All that buildup had his balls aching for release and his head spun as the massive shot of jizz shot over their asses and cheeks. Alex flopped onto his back as he vacantly stared at the streaks of white cream running down their hips like rivers on their mountainous asses.

“Gosh, you actually lasted long enough to finish. Ain’t bad at all!” Daisy praised. She sat up, peeling her sticky buns off his lap.

“Better than most of the bitches around here,” Grill added, sending a scolding glare towards the rest of the club. A few of them swooned over her bitter look.

“A deal’s a deal. Come on and claim your prize if you still can.”

Alex was running on pure adrenaline but even the draining orgasm wouldn’t keep him away from such an offer. He threw himself off the table and grabbed their hips, getting the women to turn and bend over the table for him.

“Like that enthusiasm, pardner,” Daisy praised as Alex grabbed and pulled down their g-strings and assless chaps. The ladies shook their hips at him, which was all the prompting Alex needed to grab and thrust himself deep into Daisy’s ass.

“Ooh! Best pay attention, y’all. This here’s how a real man fucks,” Daisy chimed in delight.

Alex went on groping and humping her ass, setting aside the aches in his pelvis and abs as he made himself press on. Daisy hummed in pleasure and bent over further to let him push deeper into her asshole.

“Don’t be shy now, darlin’,” she encouraged in between her pleased squeaks and yelps. “Give yer goddess’ booty a whack, why don’tcha?”

Alex gladly obeyed, slapping his hands on her round and jiggly cheeks. Daisy moaned noisily as he turned her tan cheeks red with his countless handprints. He raised one hand to pull on her pigtails, getting her to wail and beg for more. The husky nun let out a shrill cry and arched her back, thrusting out her big tits and hips as she squirted over the floor. Her clenching asshole squeezed Alex’s cock tightly between her cheeks, milking another thick orgasm out of him to coat her bowels.

“Bless yer heart!” Daisy praised as she slumped wearily against the table.

She drifted through her afterglow as Alex moved behind Grill next. The buff goth glanced over her shoulder and snorted dismissively.

“Better fuck that ass like you own it,” Grill demanded. “Cuz this’ll be the only time you get me like this.”

Alex was too exhausted to reply. He just smacked her pale, muscled bun and went all the way up her ass in one thrust. Grill smirked slightly, respecting the same kind of blunt directness that she tended to use. She let the man behind her fuck her ass as she growled back at him.

“Come on, loser! I’ve have chicks who can give me a deeper dicking than that! Fuck it like you mean it!” she snapped sharply. Her voice wavered here and there, but her drill sergeant-like barking was the best she could do to cover for her increasing arousal.

Alex grabbed her ponytail and pulled it hard, getting her to grunt as he pushed himself in deeper. Grill grit her teeth and her painted eyes fluttered.

“Keep going like that and I’m gonna have to get my strapon and show you how it’s done,” she threatened through her tense grimace. “Blast that ass like you’re not some scrawny fucking virgin already!”

Grill’s voice peaked as she wrapped up her insults, her muscled body visibly tensing up as she orgasmed. She groaned and clenched around the similarly shivering and cumming Alex, who gripped her firm ass to steady himself.

Alex finishing cumming in her ass and sighed as he slumped against her. As weakened as he was, Grill and Daisy both got up as if nothing had happened, despite the bit of cum running down their asses and thighs.

“Not bad!” Daisy praised cheerily. “I ain’t been taken like that in a good ol’ while.”

“I give it a seven out of ten,” Grill shrugged. “Which’s still better than a lot of the scrubs around here.”

“Thanks,” Alex rambled. “Can I have my pants for a second?”

Daisy promptly handed them off to him. Rather than putting them on, Alex reached into his wallet and passed each of them one of his business cards. Grill held it closer to her face, furrowing her brow to read it in the dim light of the club.

“I work at a massage place,” Alex explained. “Anytime you girls need another rubdown, I’d be glad to help.”

“Well if you can work your hands half as good as your tongue, that does sound like a treat,” Daisy said with a smile.

“Maybe. Next time I feel like getting worshipped,” Grill muttered.

“Oh there’s always time for worship, sunshine! What with God bein’ everywhere and all…“

Grill gave Daisy a firm jab in the arm. The stocky nun’s smile never even faltered.

“Just remember: we know your limits now,” Grill said, glancing back at Alex. “Which means if you ever show your sorry ass for another peona per nates, we’re going to go twice as hard on you.”

“Oh, of course. But I oughta go get cleanin’ up anyway. Y’all were a great audience! Hope y’all enjoyed the show and got all rowdy for the rest of the night!”

The crowd clapped and cheered for the roughly erotic show. Grill just gave them a dismissive wave before the two husky doms went back to the changing room. They left Alex sprawled out on the table, not that he was intent to move for a while anyway. The club-goers let him rest and recover beyond a few congratulations or compliments as they passed his bruised and naked.

Alex smiled and nodded back, just letting himself stay still for a while. He knew he’d be hurting all week, but it was all worth it. He shook his head, quietly thankful for the time he’d spent with Milkbar and Darlin’. If he hadn’t already gone through so much facesitting and rough anal with them, he wasn’t sure he’d have survived this whole ordeal.