Prize Island Pt. 04 by ColonelB,ColonelB

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“All in good time slut! First I want you to remove my wife`s top. Then I want you to suck her nipples. Do not remove the clamps until I give you permission!”

Harry watched as Gail removed the camisole as gently as possible. Harry was shocked as he saw her nipples emerge. They were nearly purple from the clamps and Harry saw the sweat glistening where it had accumulated between her breasts. He nearly ejaculated in his jeans when Gail sucked one nipple, plus the clamp, into her mouth and Diana threw her head back and begged, “Master can I come please? Oh Master I want to come so bad. Please, Oh yes, Please Master, Fuck Gail, Please Master!”

Harry didn’t give the permission but ordered Gail to stop. Harry was hard as hell and the jeans were definitely restricting his circulation. “Gail, come here and remove your Master`s clothes!” He watched her crawl to him on all fours as Diana sucked in huge lungful’s of air in an effort to curtail her imminent orgasm. Gail was kneeling before him and reached up and undid his belt. Once undone, she moved lower and removed his shoes before returning to unbutton his jeans. Hooking two fingers on either side she pulled his jeans and boxers down before gently raising each foot in turn and dragging them completely off. Harry pulled off his Polo and then lifted Gail up before throwing her onto the bed. He spun her round so that her head was facing Diana and her feet pointed to the head board.

Crawling up her body he positioned himself so that his cock was dangling and erect above her mouth before he dipped his head and took a long, slow lick of Gail`s sodden gash. He knew he wouldn`t last for a minute, but figured it was better to get his first orgasm out of the way early as he planned to spend a long time with these two willing slaves.

He clamped his teeth around the small ring in Gail`s clit and gently tugged on it and was happy when he heard the low moan from Gail. He lowered his hips tantalisingly slowly until he felt Gail’s warm mouth engulf his cock. He kept on lowering himself slowly and felt his cock go deeper and deeper until he felt the glorious constriction as it pushed into Gail`s throat. Once there he didn’t move but felt Gail`s tongue move in her mouth as it swirled around his shaft. A few seconds later and he was ejaculating. He seemed to come for ever and he heard Gail splutter as she tried to accept the flood of semen pouring into her throat. As he came his teeth clamped tighter onto Gail`s clit and he felt her body writhe under his as her orgasm arrived. Pulling out slowly he heard Gail coughing as her airways eventually became unrestricted.

He fell off of the petite Scottish girl and then got off of the bed. Gail was still coughing and spluttering and Harry watched her with fascination. Gradually she got control of herself and then Harry asked, “Did you come slut?” as Harry saw her nod he continued, “You will only come with my permission. Is that understood slut?” Again Gail nodded. “You see the chair. Please go and bend over it and await your Masters wrath. I am very displeased and your arse will experience my displeasure!” Harry was really getting into his Master role now and grinned as he watched Gail slip from the bed and hurry to the chair.

She was obviously no stranger to this Harry surmised, as she hastily settled herself across the back of the chair and gripped the arm rests with her hands. Without the aid of the six inch heels her small frame would have struggled to adopt this position he thought, but the heels elevated her enough that she bent over easily and prostrated herself with her curvy buttocks pushed up and out towards him as he stood behind her and admired the view. Her puffy pussy lips and huge clit were visible, and Harry stood for a moment and admired them as her juices made them glint in the light.

Glancing at Diana, Harry could see her lust filled eyes as she followed every nuance of the action unfolding before her, as her husband prepared to punish another woman, who had just deep throated him until he came in her mouth. Diana was breathing heavily as she waited for Harry`s next move.

She gasped as Harry returned to the bed, knelt and withdrew a cane from underneath the bed where he had hidden it earlier. Another gift from Moira. It was about a yard long with a hooked handle. It was the same as those used in old movies where the headmaster was always caning naughty pupils. Diana`s eyes were widening as he walked past her and stepped to the side of Gail’s presented buttocks. Harry bent the cane in the manner that he seen in those old films before taking a couple of practice swings. “Gail, you will not come without my permission. When you do I will administer three strokes of the cane for every time that this occurs!” As he finished speaking he swung the cane hard against Gail`s upturned bum. She didn`t scream as it connected, but merely wiggled her cheeks and moaned softly. He swung the cane twice more and then stepped back to admire the three thin, red stripes that traversed Gail`s posterior. Gail panted a, “Thank you Master,” as she raised herself upright after her punishment.

Harry was in heaven. His cock was already stiffening again as he looked at Gail. “Remove the clamps from my wife`s nipples! Once that is done you should lay on the bed. Your feet on the floor. Legs spread and let my wife eat you. Remember not to come without permission!”

Gail moved to kneel in front of Diana. Gingerly she took the first nipple clamp in her fingers and pushed it open. Diana shrieked as the blood returned to her numb, tortured nub and as Gail removed the second one with care the scream became a loud expression of joy as her umpteenth orgasm of the evening swept over her. Diana took a few seconds to recover, and before she was instructed to do so, she rose on legs like jelly before laying over the back of the chair and waited for her Master to punish her. Gail went to the bed and lay as she had been directed before lewdly spreading her legs wide and exposing her pretty slit.

Harry couldn’t believe his luck. He looked at Diana`s beautiful arse that was covered in soft ivory silk. He couldn’t resist running his hands over it and feeling the soft texture on his fingers. He snapped himself out of his trance as he remembered his part in this fantasy. The cane rose and fell three times and Diana shrieked in pain as all three blows landed.

She stood up straight and both hands went to her buttocks as she rubbed them after the caning. Diana then dropped to her knees between Gail`s thighs and started to use her tongue with gusto. Gail was soon writhing around under Diana`s ministrations and she had her eyes glued to Harry`s, as she silently pleaded for the permission for her release, but Harry gave no such consent. He merely sat on the bed and peered between Gail`s thighs and watched as his wife used her tongue to lick on Gail`s huge clit. Harry watched as Diana began to push two fingers into the sodden vagina of the Scottish girl. It was too much for Gail and she began to babble, “Oh my God. Yes, fuck yes, lick my clit, suck me, finger me, yes, finger me harder, and harder, harder, yeeeeeees!” Harry watched as Diana`s face was coated in spray. Gail was a squirter and must have ejected nearly half a litre of her juices onto Diana`s face. He had never seen anything like that and it took a few seconds before he shouted, “STOP! What did I tell you Gail?”

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