Donna just listened with her mouth hanging as Alice spent the next few minutes vividly describing every way she had defiled her body with the help of Isaac and Holly. There was whipping, electroshock, clothespins on nipples, choking, restraints, and countless other methods of bondage, all fully consensual and desired of course.
Donna was both horrified… and intrigued. The things Alice told her about… holy shit. She didn’t even know such things were possible! Isaac must have really been studying the vast archives of porn that the Internet had to offer or read the Kama Sutra. It was probably both.
Finally, Alice reached the end of her list wiped the slobber from her chin. Donna was shaken from the stupor Alice had put her in. Sure, she enjoyed kinky stuff, but this was just crazy. At least Isaac had a clear line that he wouldn’t cross: scat sex, watersports, and other such acts. Hell, from the sound of it, Isaac was always careful to monitor the girls’ health and wellness.
But it took her a second to regain her mental bearings. “Uh, ok, last question: Are you happy being a slave? Do you feel safe and secure?”
Alice answered with the brightest smile Donna had ever seen. “I’m the happiest I’ve ever been. I didn’t think it was possible for life to be so incredibly wonderful. I want things to be like this forever.”
Donna smiled. Perhaps the law didn’t always know what’s best. “Very well, then even with the clusterfuck bomb you just set off in my brain, I guess I’ll let the three of you continue. After all, of all the men you could have started banging, you couldn’t have picked anyone better. Isaac is perhaps the most honorable man I’ve ever met, and I’m certain that he’ll always take good care of you. As long as you’re safe, happy, and taken care of, I’ll let the three of you keep your relationship.”
With fresh tears in her eyes, Alice shot around the table and pounced on Donna, hugging and thanking her over and over again.
At any other time, the weather would be considered a pain in the ass. In Maine, anything above 75º was considered agony, so being in the low eighties could be called hell. After this record-breaking heat wave, 82º was now considered a sweet relief. Isaac stood in front of the hospital, finally a free man. He was still a little sore, but he had underestimated his recovery. He wasn’t quite ready for rough fucking, but he could at least have good sex.
Smiling, he watched as his pickup truck rolled up down the street before coming to a stop in front of him, his two slaves waiting for him in the cab, each wearing bright smiles. The passenger door was opened for him and he jumped inside, giving Holly and Alice each a loving kiss.
“Let’s go home.”
Isaac sat on his couch with both girls straddling his lap, rubbing their moistening slits against his legs. He had a towering hard-on, which they both stroked lovingly with their soft hands. While they grinded and moaned, Isaac switched back and forth between them, licking every sweet corner of their mouths and then stopping to suck on Alice’s nipples and rub Holly’s bouncing breasts against his face. He loved the feel of her tits smothering him, their size and firmness were like delicious melons, almost as large as Donna’s.
“Master, can I please ride you first? I’ll go crazy if you don’t use me!” Holly pleaded.
“No Master, let me!” Alice argued.
“Sorry, Alice, but Holly asked first. Ok, Holly, be a good slave and pleasure your Master.”
Holly was too happy to even respond, she giddily moved onto Isaac’s cock while Alice dismounted his thigh. Holly blushed as she lowered herself down onto him, overjoyed to feel her owner’s manhood penetrate her, being put back in its rightful place. Taking a moment to reacquaint herself with the filling sensation, she smiled and nuzzled Isaac’s face, blushing from the loving contact. Isaac held her slender womanly frame and kissed her over and over again. He had missed the feel and taste of her naked body.
Feeling energy replace sentimentality, Holly grasped Isaac’s shoulders and began raising herself up and dropping back down, letting her Master’s cock tenderize her sopping wet cunt. She moaned and whined each time she dropped down, trying to keep her legs working while impaled with such a great mass. As she rode him, he continued sucking on her breasts, as well as scrubbing her chest and neck with his tongue, licking the delicious sweat from her sensual body.
After several days without even masturbating, Isaac could barely hold himself in. He lasted only a few minutes before emptying more than half of his reserves in Holly, flooding her vagina with semen. She shuddered in euphoria as she felt the thick white syrup being pumped into her deepest recesses, so intense in temperature that she almost felt like it would burn her.
“Sorry, Holly, I didn’t mean to be that quick,” Isaac panted, already winded and having yet to regain his stamina.
Holly just smiled tenderly and kissed his forehead. “You shouldn’t worry about whether or not I have an orgasm, my body is a sex toy with the single purpose of giving you pleasure. Knowing that I made you climax is as good as having my own. I live to be your personal cum dumpster.”
“Master, don’t forget me,” Alice whimpered, always driven to get as much affection as Holly.
Smiling, Isaac pulled her close and kissed her. “Don’t worry, kiddo. I’ll never forget you. But I just blew my load, so if you want to ride me, you’re going to have to build me back up.”
The condition only excited Alice, as once Holly dismounted Isaac, the young girl began gargling on his cock, slurping up Holly’s pussy juice and Isaac’s cum as if dying of thirst. She lathered and foamed the mixture of bodily fluids, turning it into a frothy, disgusting mess that she smeared across her face. While she worked, Holly sat beside Isaac, kissing him and using her fingers to stir his seed in her slit. Quickly, Isaac’s flaccid dick returned to its former glory, standing tall once again.
Eager to serve her Master, Alice climbed onto Isaac’s lap with her back to him and her feet on his knees. She settled down on his cock, letting him penetrate her tiny childish pussy. As always, she winced as it entered her, her petite body barely able to hold him. Cupping her cute little ass, Isaac began lifting her up and dropping her back down, her frame as light as a pillow in his arms.
She smiled and moaned as he used her like a fleshlight, currently in her favorite position. She loved when Isaac used her body this way, she loved being held in his arms, embraced, cradled even. It made her feel truly cherished and cared for.
Deciding to tease her, Isaac kept one hand under her and inserted his middle finger into her asshole, and used his other hand to reach around and pinch her erect clitoris. With the double penetration and pressure on her clit, Alice climaxed almost immediately, moaning at the top of her lungs as Isaac emptied the rest of his seed into his underage sex slave. Panting, Isaac turned to Holly and laughed at the look of jealousy on her face, something very unnatural for her. Alice got ejaculated into AND she got to have a climax? How was that fair?