One Penis For Two Cuties

“I thought this’d be a cute piece to go along with your new persona.” He presented her with a hair band, only this was a custom one: pink-and-black cat ears made of felt adorned the top. She cringed and met his gaze in the reflection, as if to ask “Seriously?” “Just try it on.” He said. “You need to keep your hair out of your face, anyway.” He affixed it to her head gently enough, but she couldn’t get over the humiliation of it all. There is a major difference between trying out a fetish accessory to go with a sexy costume on Halloween or use in bedroom roleplay and being dressed up like an inanimate doll, and the latter simply felt violating. She loathed this whole “kitten” business anyway; not only did she have no desire to take on a cat ‘persona’ (as he put it), but the way he kept saying it was so unnerving and possessive. “See? I’d say that really goes with the rest of your…outfit.” He paused to caress her hips and playfully rattle the chains on her harness. Master took a moment to admire his newest, picturesque handiwork. The restraints he had picked out hugged her slim figure and complimented that pale, smooth skin very well, and would leave no chaffing. Each piece was plenty tight, but nothing severe enough to dig into the skin or cut off circulation. Though it wasn’t just good looks and tasteful bondage that made her so appealing; it was the way she struggled against it and looked at him with those beautiful green eyes that let him know she was an exceptional find. A more impulsive man would have tossed her over one shoulder, taken her out to the bed and fucked her all morning, especially one as aroused as he was, but he knew better. Guys like Chris and Sully had their own methods, which they were surely using on the girl’s blonde friend, and that works fine if all you want to do is stun your slaves into submission. Master took a more skilled, long term approach, however, one that takes time and requires finesse, not just brutality. To truly break a Big Boobs slave, you must create an incentive to submit and serve other than fear. For Megan, he knew exactly how to begin such a process: he would tease her and deny her orgasms until she craved them more than she did freedom. There would be far more additional training in the Hardcore months to come, but for the time being it was best to start out simple and have some fun along the way. “Tell me, kitten…” He began teasing her hair, twisting a strand here and there between fingers. “Was that boyfriend of yours taking good care of you? What was his name again?” “Ooffnnin?” She spoke meekly. “Whatever.” Master sneered. “My colleagues and I have just been calling him ‘bitch boy’, and I think that’ll stick. Anyway, Katelyn…you remember her, right?” She shuddered and nodded. That was the one woman in the crew of slavers who broke into the house on Friday night, and ass she was the most outright sadistic of them all. Megan had felt the brunt of this the day before, when the evil bitch hogtied her on a couch then spent the next hour either choking her or testing tasers out on her helpless body. After that was over and Megan lay their gasping for breath and reeling from the multiple shocks, Katelyn unbuttoned her shorts and molested her in front of everybody, even teasing the idea of raping her with a strap-on. It was only when Austin’s roaring protests of “Mmmpphh” got her attention that she decided to forget about the girl and focus all her perverse energy on him. “That’s what I thought. Not many people forget her.” Master continued, “Like I was saying, Katelyn amateur texted me this morning about the fun she was having with bitch boy over in the game room.” Megan let out a long whine, not wanting to believe it. “She took all his measurements.” Master said, ignoring her plight. “I gotta say, doesn’t sound like his cock is anything to brag about. She’s putting it to good use, though.” It was becoming damn near impossible to act calm, and that last comment of his truly jolted her. She mewled into her gag and tried jerking away group sex from him. “Did you forget your panties, or did you just assume I was going to say yes?” he asked. You say as you smile and move your head closer to my wet pussy. "Don't start that shit, asshole." joked Mark, keeping eyes forward and focused on his game. “No, our next flight is in an hour and we are going to group sex stay here.” She was left tied to the wooden horse for the night and slowly the pleasure faded and ass the lack of movement caused her legs and arms to go numb. “If you keep doing that, I’m going to have to bend you over one of those tables.” Jake Big Boobs laughed, “She won’t need it unless … she wants it in the other hole.” “Yes, she will,” Mother said, Hardcore beaming at her family. So, I asked her to ask around among the pretty young ladies and ask if any others might be interested in this. Zoe giggled when the camera got so close to her pussy that she had to back away to be able to lower one leg. Mother collapsed in a heap, her breasts and clitoris retracting from their stretched positions, her body quivering in relief. “Talk to him,” Kevin said. They were short, pudgy and amateur cute. The first thing she noticed was, that her belly sticked out almost as much as her enormous breasts did.