Gripping the cheeks of Toy’s ass, she pushed them apart, lewdly displaying her asshole and gaping open her pussy.
“Test number two, Fuck Toy,” he started. “What are these holes for?” He and Candy watched as her holes flexed in front of them as Toy nervously fidgeted.
“F… For… For you t… t… f…f…” she began to stutter, struggling to think clearly.
“Careful,” he chided her. She flinched when he spit a large wad of spit directly on her asshole. “A right answer is important here.” She squirmed under his touch when he used his thick thumb to rub the spit around her sore, puckered asshole.
“For you to use however you want,” she quickly replied in a breathless voice.
“Hmm…” he hummed. “Looks like she’s learning, Pet,” he stated, moving his thumb and then flicking her asshole hard once, making her emit a burst of a scream at the sudden sensation. “Be a good girl and turn around and sit down on the floor,” he instructed Candy.
She immediately obeyed, planting her bare ass on the floor with her back against the bed, her legs extended between Sir’s legs, and his blue jean covered crotch in her face. Her mouth watered at the large, hard bulge in his jeans, and her blue eyes darted back up to his, anticipating his next move. Looking down at her, he gave her a nod of approval, and her hands flew to his waist, unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans. Shimmying them down off of his hips, she pulled his hard cock out and immediately slid it into her mouth.
Reaching down and grabbing Candy’s hands, he pulled them up, above her head, placing them on the cheeks of Toy’s ass. “Hold her open while I fuck your throat,” he ordered her.
Readjusting her hands for a better grip, she held her eyes on his face as he stared at Toy’s holes in front of him. Pushing two of his thick fingers deep into Toy’s soaking wet pussy, he began to move his hips, sliding his cock in and out of Candy’s throat. Her head pinned between his hips and the mattress, he slid his length past her tonsils again and again as he forced two more fingers from his opposite hand into Toy’s pussy, stretching her hole open.
Candy gagged hard on the cock in her throat, thick drool spilling out of her mouth and down her chin. Her drool coated his balls as she took short gasps of air in through her nose each time he cleared her airway. Her fingers dug into the flesh of Toy’s ass as Sir assaulted her throat, limiting the oxygen she was able to inhale.
Toy’s fingers gripped the bedsheet, and animalistic grunts and cries came from her mouth as Sir roughly fucked her pussy with his thick fingers. Her cries married with the sloppy, wet sound of Candy’s gags as she sputtered on his cock, her body squirming beneath them.
“Tell me you like that cunt stretched,” he growled through a clenched jaw.
Toy cried out, pushing back against the fingers that invaded her pussy. “Fuck!” she screamed as he pulled her hole open more with his fingers. “Ahh!” Her toes curled, and she pushed back harder against him.
“Tell me!” he bellowed.
“Yes!” she screamed. “Stretch my pussy like that!”
“Who’s pussy did you just say?” he asked, moving one of his hands to her hip and sliding all of his other fingers into her gaping hole. As his hand roughly violated Toy, he drilled his cock deeper into Candy’s throat.
“Ahhh!” Toy screamed. “Your pussy!”
Candy’s lungs burned desperately for air, and Sir felt her throat clamp down hard on his cock as her body tried desperately to expel him from her throat. Backing his hips away, he suddenly pulled out of her airway, allowing her to gasp frantically to catch her breath. Coughing and sputtering for just a moment, she regained her composure as quickly as she could. Her hands never moved from Toy’s ass, and as soon as she was able, she sucked the head of his cock back into her mouth, knowing she hadn’t yet been dismissed from her order.
Withdrawing his hands from Toy, he reached down and gripped the top of Candy’s head with one and the base of his cock with the other. Pushing Candy’s head back onto the mattress, he stepped closer to the bed and pushed his cock into Toy’s pussy, directly above Candy’s face. Opening her mouth, she lapped at his balls with her tongue as he began to roughly fuck Toy’s pussy.
Turning her face into the mattress to stifle her cries, Toy gripped the headboard above her with both hands. Reaching forward, he snatched her ponytail, wrapping his hand in it and forcing her head up, off of the mattress.
“I want to hear it, Fuck Toy!” he snarled, pulling her hair harder to force her up onto her hands and knees, her tits swinging freely underneath her body. Her grunts and cries echoed in the room as his huge cock slammed into her over and over again. “You like that big cock?” he growled through his teeth.
“Yes!” she screamed. “Please, fuck me! Don’t stop! Fuck! God! Fuck my pussy!” As soon as the words left her mouth, Sir released her hair and pushed her forward, off of his cock. She landed face-first on the mattress, flat on her belly.
“I fucking told you who that cunt belongs to!” he barked, quickly stepping back, away from Candy’s tongue, crouching down over her body. He gripped her ponytail, bringing her face to directly in front of his. “Tie her hands to the headboard, in the middle of the bed, face up,” he barked. “She’s gonna learn who owns her holes.”
“Yes, Sir!” Candy instantly responded, scrambling off of the floor to follow his instructions.
Sir removed his jeans, the front of which soaked with Candy’s spit, and tossed them to the side. He watched Candy as she knelt on the bed next to Toy’s face up body, looping the binding strap through the iron headboard. Standing behind her, he reached around her with one hand, groping and kneading her tits one at a time as she worked. His other hand pushed between her legs and slid his fingers into her soaking wet pussy. Candy gasped and automatically began to grind on his hand as she fumbled with the binding strap.
“Fuck that pussy is wet,” he groaned.
“Yes, sir,” she panted. “It’s ready for you, Sir.”
“And whose is it?” he asked, pinching one of her nipples hard and tugging on it.
“All of me belongs to you, Sir,” she responded, her voice hoarse from the assault on her throat.
“That’s right,” he cooed. “Such a good girl,” he praised her, rubbing her clit with his thumb while he pushed his fingers further into her pussy making her whimper. “You’re being such a good pet tonight,” he stated, curling his fingers and rubbing against her g-spot.
“Thank you, Sir,” she whined, her panting speeding up as her body tingled with pleasure.
“Do you need to cum, slut?” he asked, increasing pressure on her g-spot and making her gasp.
“Only when you want me to, S…sir,” she whimpered, focusing on holding back what begged to pour out of her. “I’m used for your p… p… pleasure, n… not mine,”
“See,” he growled at Toy as he continued to push Candy higher and higher with his fingers, “it’s not that difficult. Wrong answers get punished…” He increased his speed and pressure inside of Candy’s pussy. “…And right ones get rewards. Cum, slut,” he commanded.