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The Goddess Spa (and Dungon) Parts 5 (FF/M, None Consent, Strong Sexual content)
Find parts 1-4 here:
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?p=1855375#post1855375
The Goddess Spa (and Dungeon)
Part 5: The Mistress of Fitness
Featuring: Kiana Tom & Rhonda Lee Quaresma
"Oh god please, don't do that, please stop!" begged Chad as he watched Paris ruthlessly scrabble her fingers over Kelli's feet, "Ah, oh, oh my god, let me cum, please I'm begging!" he added in response to the Kardashian sisters licking and sucking at his balls and cock, "You bitch's, you evil fucking bitches!"
Suddenly the door to the little room the trio had been in opened and a shadowy figure stepped in. The two girls stood up and backed away from chad as she moved forward, goddess Kathy had heard about the little play time Paris and her friends had scheduled for themselves. Looking over Chad's sweaty, helpless form hanging from his restraints, she almost smiled. Keeping a strong front, she turned to face the two Kardashian's, prepared to scold them when she saw Paris sitting on a chair on the other side of the glass, slave girl Kelli being carried off by two other slaves.
"What the hell were you three doing?" demanded Kathy, "I thought I told you girls this one was off limits until the Auction in a few days!" she exclaimed "Do you two know how much trouble you would be in if you had made him cum early, remember what happened to the last woman who did that, and she wasn't a Mistress either she was a Goddess member!"
"We're sorry Goddess." said the two mistress', both shivering as they remembered the punishment for getting a slave off earlier them he's allowed, "What do you want us to do now?"
"Well he's been here for a couple of days now, 3 if I remember correctly." said Kathy with a thoughtful grin, "Why don't you take him to the gym and introduce him to our honorary member, and Mistress of Fitness."
"Mmmmm, that sound tasty," replied Klhoe, "Is it ok if.."
"No, you're forbidden to watch her work him over, now get to it, or I'll strap you onto that thing." Kathy threatened.
The two girls pouted, as they strapped the pole-leash to the collar on Chad's neck, and lead him out of the little observation room. The Kardashian's had never walked a slave together, well not a single slave, and took great joy in using their 2 on 1 advantage. For part of the time one sister would walk him while the other would tickling him to the point where he was on his knees crawling, and begging for mercy. Then they would switch, and the other would have her fun. Madonna happened by, and smiled brightly as she took the time to watch the wicked pair work over the helpless man when he finally collapsed on the floor. She thought about joining in, but was more in the mood for a female slave that say. However at some point she would have to ask Goddess Kathy about this one. It was so great to be a woman of power, and have choice.
Eventually the two women managed to get their charge to the room with gym marked on it with big black letters. Klhoe slid a plastic card into a grid, and the double doors slid open. As it did, loud moans could be heard, and the smell of wet pussy filled their nostrils. Laying across the table was a tall thin man with a very pail complexion, and a very tone body. Straddling one end of his body was television fitness guru Kiana Tom, while on the other side riding the helpless slaves face was woman body builder Rhonda Lee Quaresma. Chad's eyes opened wide at the site of the two women, and what they were doing to the bound man beneath them. Kiana was sitting on his knees and ruthlessly running her long nails over the soles of his feet, while he pulled desperately at his restraints, meanwhile Rhonda Lee grew closer and closer to orgasm as her thick, muscular thighs clinched around the poor mans head, smothering him with her pussy (she raked her own nails over his chest and belly). Chad swallowed hard as he knew this was what they probably had in mind for him,
When at last Rhonda climaxed, she actually fell off of the man's face, and landed on the floor. Sweat dripped from her firm tanned body, as left a puddle on the floor as she forced herself to her feet. Despite her incredible strength Rhoda Lee's body trembled as she tried to collect herself, she had cum that hard. Looking over she saw Chad standing with the Kardashian sisters, and smiled as she wiped the hair from her brow. A few minuets later the pair untied the man from his restraints, and the two women went to get cleaned up, only to emerge dressed in two piece spandex work out gear. Kiana wore bright red top and shorts with black fingerless gloved and boots, while her partner was dressed in a deep purple top and shorts with the same type of boots and gloves as her.
"Why do we get dressed when we both know we're going to end up naked again anyway?" asked Rhoda Lee, as she adjusted her right glove.
"Because it gives these slave boys something to look forward too." replied Kiana in her high energy voice.
As they were about to enter the room where Chad and the sisters waited, Rhonda grabbed Kiana by the arm and pulled her in tight to her body. Taking a firm grip of the other woman's head, she pressed her lips hard against her's. The Hawaiian cuties arms wrapped around the sexy lady body builder, and her hands took a firm grip of the Canadian's tight ass. The pair stood their for a long moment, their tongues dancing in their usual prelude dance. Kiana had never known lust for a woman like she did for Rhonda Lee, and though Rhonda had been with women before, she had never enjoyed it so much as when it was with Kiana. Unfortunately they would have to wait for further lust filled play, as they had work to do,
"Thank you ladies for bringing your charge to our gym." began Kiana as she walked into the room, "I am sure we can handle things from here, we will call you when his work out is over."
"Well can we watch?" asked Klhoe, even though she'd been told not to stay.
"Nice try kiddo." replied Rhonda Lee, as she took hold of Chad's Leash, "Momma Hilton already called us before you got here, we know you're not suppose to stay so move on."
As the two Kardashian's left the gym the two mistress'' led their charge to the center of the gym. When he got there he was instructed to lay down on a matt that reminded him of the type the wrestlers used when he was in school. The young man slowly knelt down, trying to avoid bumping his hard-on against the ground. Once on his back he looked up at his two keepers who were stared hungrily at his throbbing man hood. Kiana licked her lips, as she squatted down and unchained the slaves ankles, at the same time Rhonda placed the heel of her boot on Chad's throat, advising him not to move or he would face dire consequences. Looking up from his hapless position, the slave-boy believed the 5'3" bodybuilder could more then live up to her threat, and opted to stay still while his angles were rebound with padded leather cuffs that were built into the wrestling matt.
"Do you know what I would love to do right now slave-boy?" asked Kiana as she ran her finger tips along the shaft of her prisoners cock "I would love to suck you until you came in my mouth." she added as she took a firm grip of his member, "I just love to swallow a thick load, wouldn't you like that?" she went on in her quite pie voice, "It's such a shame that you'll never know the thrill of having me get you off, but those mean Hilton's have this weird thing about making you boys wait a week, and then it's 30 long days after that... it must be torture."
Chad groaned as Kiana's hand slowly rubbed up and down along his shaft, she was a master teaser to be sure, knowing just how much pressure to apply and for how long. Meanwhile Rhonda Lee continued to keep her heavy black boot on his neck, leaving him terrified to move a single inch. More and more the hapless man groaned, his desperation increasing by the second. Mistress Tom's sensual stokes bring him ever so close to the edge, and then she would stop, and lick his balls. or talk in her sexy "little girl voice" with out touching him at all. It was maddening, and chad knew it was only a matter of time before the muscles of his lower body began to react involuntarily. Sure enough with the next onslaught of stroking and licking the slave found himself unable to stop his pelvis from moving. Pure lust had taken control of his hips and thighs and he was about to pay a dreadful price for a slight twitch.
"Did he just move Kiana?" asked Rhonda, even though she already knew he had, "I think his hips trusted just a bit their."
"Yep, I felt it." said Kiana, as she crawled down the length of his legs, "You know what that means right slave boy?" she added, "You were told not to move, and now you need to be punished."
Rhonda removed her boot from the prisoners neck, and joined her fellow mistress by his feet. Kiana knelt by Chad's left foot, and her partner took the right. Now able to move, Chad sat up, and was able to see his keepers, and what they were going to do. The bodybuilder smiled at the sight of fear in the young man's eyes, and licked her lips over how his dick pointed strait up. It had been a while since either woman had seen one with quite that much girth to it, and they would have liked nothing better then to fuck his brains out. Unfortunately they would never be able to, because of the "First Week/30 Day Rule". Only the wealthiest of members could bid on a slave, and even though both of them did ok for themselves money wise, they weren't anywhere near the league of an Oprah, Trump, or Hilton. Of course the duo was granted a group of 5 or 6 slaves of their own, and they had each other, but their was something special about this one, and they both knew it.
"Ack... oh no, please, not again... DON'T!" screamed Chad as he felt Rhonda drag a nail over his pale arches "Hehehehe, hahahaha, oh no, please don't, please don't."
"Then lay back down, and I'll stop." she replied, "I'll even suck your dick, but you have to lay down."
Rhonda smiled and winked at her friend, as she crawled up the slaves leg, and began rolling her tongue over his throbbing cock-head. The pre-cum on it's tip was a little tangy, but nothing she couldn't handle. Soon she was licking up and down the full length of his fat 9" shaft, just before wrapping her lips around it. For 5 agonizingly pleasant minuets Rhonda performed the softest blow job chad had ever received. It kept him on the edge with the same skill Kiana's hand job had done. Just when he thought he might climax, suddenly he would feel a pop as Rhonda would pull her lips from his member and start to tease his balls with her tongue.
"Hahahahaha, hehehehehe, please don't... hahahaha, hehehehe, I can't stand it, not the feet!" he screamed out again as he now felt a scratching at the other foot.
"Then sit up white boy!" demanded Kiana as she watched her friend crawl back wards from their charge, "I don't remember saying you could lay down!"
"But she told me..." began chad who then felt nails on both his feet, ",,, ahg, hehehehehe, hahahahaha, oh god stop... hehehehehe, hahahahaha... my feet... snort, snort... not that... hehehe, hahaha... please stop it... hehehehe, hahahaha... I can't stand it!": he pleaded.
Chad soon found himself sitting up and laying down over and over, as both mistress's took delight in raking their nails over his feet. Soon he was beginning to feel like Paul Newman in Cool Hand Luke, when they kept making him dig and refill a hole in the prison yard. Fits of laughter echoed off the walls of the gym, as he withered and squirmed no matter what position he put himself. When he was up Rhonda tortured his feet, and when he was down Kiana did, and to make matters worse he couldn't seem to tell who was the better tickler, so it wasn't like one option was easier to deal with. The slave-boys body wriggled and jerked as he performed his forced stomach crunches over and over, while laughing uncontrollably thanks to his instructors. Red faced and teary eyed he was forced to endure, even to the point where his dom's pulled back his toes and attacked that area with out sympathy, until he was screaming for his life.
When the pair finally decided Chad had earned a break he was completely exhausted. So much so in fact, that he offered no resistance when the two women unshackled his arms, so they could bind him spread-eagle. Hands again caressed his rippled muscles, as both women massaged his torso with scented oil, and they stretched out their legs so the were teasing his man-hood with their, newly barren, feet. Chad wasn't much of a foot guy, but at this point any contact with his penis raised the hopes of climax. The two women began to kiss their prisoners chest, licking his nipples, and nipping at his neck. They each pressed a foot against the shaft of his tool, so that they were heel to heel, and ball to ball. Then, ever so slowly they began to raise and lower their feet together in one motion, so it wasn't unlike one person performing a foot job.
"Oh god, that's so good... mmmmmmm... oh please let me cum, I won't tell, I promise." begged Chad with tears in his eyes, "Oh god please let me cum!"
"Rhonda, did you give him permission to talk?" asked Kiana.
"No. why didn't you?" asked Rhonda, with a wicked smile.
"Nope, I guess we'll have to punish him." Replied Kiana.
"I guess so." added Rhonda in agreement.
Chad sighed, and his bottom lip quivered as he felt the bodybuilder's long nails grazed his armpit. Tilting his head downward, he watched her lips part into a bright smile. Kiana began to lick and kiss his chest and stomach, causing him to groan as well as giggle. These two women, they were taking so much pleasure in his discomfort, he hated them, and yet if either of them were to offer him sexual release he would gladly take it. There greatest power over him was the very thing that made him male. It was more humiliating to him that they were both aware of it as well. Knowing that he wanted them to leave him a lone, and at the same time fuck his brains out, they could make him beg for mercy, or more, depending on what part of his body the touched, and in how they chose to touch it. Never before had Chad felt so helpless, then again he'd never been taken prisoner by a band of horny, perverted, rich women either.
Kiana stood up and positioned herself so she was standing with her feet on either side of chad's head. Looking up the bound man watched in aw as the Hawaiian beauty stripped off her top, and wiggled out of her shorts. Once she was nude she looked down at him like a Goddess looking down at a worshiper. Taking her foot, she crammed it into the laughing man's mouth, forcing him to work her toes over with his tongue while Rhonda ruthlessly worked his belly over with long hard raspberries.
Chad felt like he would lose his mind if he wasn't given a breather, and almost as if she was reading his mind, Mistress Quarisma turned up the heat even more. Stripping bare herself, the
well indowed 5''3" powerhouse rolled her naked body on top of his, pressing her firm body against his own toned, and well oiled, torso. At first she kissed and licked him all over his chest and belly, making him groan, and sigh, then she added the touch of her long fingernails against the hallows of his underarms, and along his sides. Slowly her kisses began to go lower and lower, while continuing to tickle his ribs, and then adding his hips. The long wet tongue soon began to work up and down the 9" that made up the length of his shaft, but never once touched it's fat bell like head. Soon her mouth engulfed the man's remarkable scrotum, while her fingers ever so tenderly tweaked his knees.
"Oh god... hehehehe, hahahaha... please help me!" screamed Chad, "Why... mmmmm, hehehehe, hahahaha, mmmm... are you doing this to me?" he asked.
Chad wouldn't get an answer to his question, but he imagined that it was probably because they simply enjoyed what they were doing. Seconds later Kiana's shaven pussy came down on his face, smothering him with it's aroma's. The bound man was nothing more then a living sex toy now, as his laughter convulsed tongue lapped at the Polynesian mistress's swollen Labia. She squirmed and wriggled, until she felt him insider her, and then began to really grind hard on him. Meanwhile Rhonda Lee really poured on the juice, she worked his legs feet and knees with such skill, and speed that it almost seemed like 3 or more people has joined in on the young man's torture. The next several moments were total and utter anguish for Chad, as Kiana seemed to ride his pretty face for hours, it was in fact more like 20 minuets, but it seemed a lot longer with his other Mistress working his lower body so hard and with such skill. Then, out of the blue, Kiana screamed out, as warm joy juice shot from her pussy covering his face, as the little Hawaiian collapsed on top of him.
To Be Continued...
Find parts 1-4 here:
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?p=1855375#post1855375
The Goddess Spa (and Dungeon)
Part 5: The Mistress of Fitness
Featuring: Kiana Tom & Rhonda Lee Quaresma
"Oh god please, don't do that, please stop!" begged Chad as he watched Paris ruthlessly scrabble her fingers over Kelli's feet, "Ah, oh, oh my god, let me cum, please I'm begging!" he added in response to the Kardashian sisters licking and sucking at his balls and cock, "You bitch's, you evil fucking bitches!"
Suddenly the door to the little room the trio had been in opened and a shadowy figure stepped in. The two girls stood up and backed away from chad as she moved forward, goddess Kathy had heard about the little play time Paris and her friends had scheduled for themselves. Looking over Chad's sweaty, helpless form hanging from his restraints, she almost smiled. Keeping a strong front, she turned to face the two Kardashian's, prepared to scold them when she saw Paris sitting on a chair on the other side of the glass, slave girl Kelli being carried off by two other slaves.
"What the hell were you three doing?" demanded Kathy, "I thought I told you girls this one was off limits until the Auction in a few days!" she exclaimed "Do you two know how much trouble you would be in if you had made him cum early, remember what happened to the last woman who did that, and she wasn't a Mistress either she was a Goddess member!"
"We're sorry Goddess." said the two mistress', both shivering as they remembered the punishment for getting a slave off earlier them he's allowed, "What do you want us to do now?"
"Well he's been here for a couple of days now, 3 if I remember correctly." said Kathy with a thoughtful grin, "Why don't you take him to the gym and introduce him to our honorary member, and Mistress of Fitness."
"Mmmmm, that sound tasty," replied Klhoe, "Is it ok if.."
"No, you're forbidden to watch her work him over, now get to it, or I'll strap you onto that thing." Kathy threatened.
The two girls pouted, as they strapped the pole-leash to the collar on Chad's neck, and lead him out of the little observation room. The Kardashian's had never walked a slave together, well not a single slave, and took great joy in using their 2 on 1 advantage. For part of the time one sister would walk him while the other would tickling him to the point where he was on his knees crawling, and begging for mercy. Then they would switch, and the other would have her fun. Madonna happened by, and smiled brightly as she took the time to watch the wicked pair work over the helpless man when he finally collapsed on the floor. She thought about joining in, but was more in the mood for a female slave that say. However at some point she would have to ask Goddess Kathy about this one. It was so great to be a woman of power, and have choice.
Eventually the two women managed to get their charge to the room with gym marked on it with big black letters. Klhoe slid a plastic card into a grid, and the double doors slid open. As it did, loud moans could be heard, and the smell of wet pussy filled their nostrils. Laying across the table was a tall thin man with a very pail complexion, and a very tone body. Straddling one end of his body was television fitness guru Kiana Tom, while on the other side riding the helpless slaves face was woman body builder Rhonda Lee Quaresma. Chad's eyes opened wide at the site of the two women, and what they were doing to the bound man beneath them. Kiana was sitting on his knees and ruthlessly running her long nails over the soles of his feet, while he pulled desperately at his restraints, meanwhile Rhonda Lee grew closer and closer to orgasm as her thick, muscular thighs clinched around the poor mans head, smothering him with her pussy (she raked her own nails over his chest and belly). Chad swallowed hard as he knew this was what they probably had in mind for him,
When at last Rhonda climaxed, she actually fell off of the man's face, and landed on the floor. Sweat dripped from her firm tanned body, as left a puddle on the floor as she forced herself to her feet. Despite her incredible strength Rhoda Lee's body trembled as she tried to collect herself, she had cum that hard. Looking over she saw Chad standing with the Kardashian sisters, and smiled as she wiped the hair from her brow. A few minuets later the pair untied the man from his restraints, and the two women went to get cleaned up, only to emerge dressed in two piece spandex work out gear. Kiana wore bright red top and shorts with black fingerless gloved and boots, while her partner was dressed in a deep purple top and shorts with the same type of boots and gloves as her.
"Why do we get dressed when we both know we're going to end up naked again anyway?" asked Rhoda Lee, as she adjusted her right glove.
"Because it gives these slave boys something to look forward too." replied Kiana in her high energy voice.
As they were about to enter the room where Chad and the sisters waited, Rhonda grabbed Kiana by the arm and pulled her in tight to her body. Taking a firm grip of the other woman's head, she pressed her lips hard against her's. The Hawaiian cuties arms wrapped around the sexy lady body builder, and her hands took a firm grip of the Canadian's tight ass. The pair stood their for a long moment, their tongues dancing in their usual prelude dance. Kiana had never known lust for a woman like she did for Rhonda Lee, and though Rhonda had been with women before, she had never enjoyed it so much as when it was with Kiana. Unfortunately they would have to wait for further lust filled play, as they had work to do,
"Thank you ladies for bringing your charge to our gym." began Kiana as she walked into the room, "I am sure we can handle things from here, we will call you when his work out is over."
"Well can we watch?" asked Klhoe, even though she'd been told not to stay.
"Nice try kiddo." replied Rhonda Lee, as she took hold of Chad's Leash, "Momma Hilton already called us before you got here, we know you're not suppose to stay so move on."
As the two Kardashian's left the gym the two mistress'' led their charge to the center of the gym. When he got there he was instructed to lay down on a matt that reminded him of the type the wrestlers used when he was in school. The young man slowly knelt down, trying to avoid bumping his hard-on against the ground. Once on his back he looked up at his two keepers who were stared hungrily at his throbbing man hood. Kiana licked her lips, as she squatted down and unchained the slaves ankles, at the same time Rhonda placed the heel of her boot on Chad's throat, advising him not to move or he would face dire consequences. Looking up from his hapless position, the slave-boy believed the 5'3" bodybuilder could more then live up to her threat, and opted to stay still while his angles were rebound with padded leather cuffs that were built into the wrestling matt.
"Do you know what I would love to do right now slave-boy?" asked Kiana as she ran her finger tips along the shaft of her prisoners cock "I would love to suck you until you came in my mouth." she added as she took a firm grip of his member, "I just love to swallow a thick load, wouldn't you like that?" she went on in her quite pie voice, "It's such a shame that you'll never know the thrill of having me get you off, but those mean Hilton's have this weird thing about making you boys wait a week, and then it's 30 long days after that... it must be torture."
Chad groaned as Kiana's hand slowly rubbed up and down along his shaft, she was a master teaser to be sure, knowing just how much pressure to apply and for how long. Meanwhile Rhonda Lee continued to keep her heavy black boot on his neck, leaving him terrified to move a single inch. More and more the hapless man groaned, his desperation increasing by the second. Mistress Tom's sensual stokes bring him ever so close to the edge, and then she would stop, and lick his balls. or talk in her sexy "little girl voice" with out touching him at all. It was maddening, and chad knew it was only a matter of time before the muscles of his lower body began to react involuntarily. Sure enough with the next onslaught of stroking and licking the slave found himself unable to stop his pelvis from moving. Pure lust had taken control of his hips and thighs and he was about to pay a dreadful price for a slight twitch.
"Did he just move Kiana?" asked Rhonda, even though she already knew he had, "I think his hips trusted just a bit their."
"Yep, I felt it." said Kiana, as she crawled down the length of his legs, "You know what that means right slave boy?" she added, "You were told not to move, and now you need to be punished."
Rhonda removed her boot from the prisoners neck, and joined her fellow mistress by his feet. Kiana knelt by Chad's left foot, and her partner took the right. Now able to move, Chad sat up, and was able to see his keepers, and what they were going to do. The bodybuilder smiled at the sight of fear in the young man's eyes, and licked her lips over how his dick pointed strait up. It had been a while since either woman had seen one with quite that much girth to it, and they would have liked nothing better then to fuck his brains out. Unfortunately they would never be able to, because of the "First Week/30 Day Rule". Only the wealthiest of members could bid on a slave, and even though both of them did ok for themselves money wise, they weren't anywhere near the league of an Oprah, Trump, or Hilton. Of course the duo was granted a group of 5 or 6 slaves of their own, and they had each other, but their was something special about this one, and they both knew it.
"Ack... oh no, please, not again... DON'T!" screamed Chad as he felt Rhonda drag a nail over his pale arches "Hehehehe, hahahaha, oh no, please don't, please don't."
"Then lay back down, and I'll stop." she replied, "I'll even suck your dick, but you have to lay down."
Rhonda smiled and winked at her friend, as she crawled up the slaves leg, and began rolling her tongue over his throbbing cock-head. The pre-cum on it's tip was a little tangy, but nothing she couldn't handle. Soon she was licking up and down the full length of his fat 9" shaft, just before wrapping her lips around it. For 5 agonizingly pleasant minuets Rhonda performed the softest blow job chad had ever received. It kept him on the edge with the same skill Kiana's hand job had done. Just when he thought he might climax, suddenly he would feel a pop as Rhonda would pull her lips from his member and start to tease his balls with her tongue.
"Hahahahaha, hehehehehe, please don't... hahahaha, hehehehe, I can't stand it, not the feet!" he screamed out again as he now felt a scratching at the other foot.
"Then sit up white boy!" demanded Kiana as she watched her friend crawl back wards from their charge, "I don't remember saying you could lay down!"
"But she told me..." began chad who then felt nails on both his feet, ",,, ahg, hehehehehe, hahahahaha, oh god stop... hehehehehe, hahahahaha... my feet... snort, snort... not that... hehehe, hahaha... please stop it... hehehehe, hahahaha... I can't stand it!": he pleaded.
Chad soon found himself sitting up and laying down over and over, as both mistress's took delight in raking their nails over his feet. Soon he was beginning to feel like Paul Newman in Cool Hand Luke, when they kept making him dig and refill a hole in the prison yard. Fits of laughter echoed off the walls of the gym, as he withered and squirmed no matter what position he put himself. When he was up Rhonda tortured his feet, and when he was down Kiana did, and to make matters worse he couldn't seem to tell who was the better tickler, so it wasn't like one option was easier to deal with. The slave-boys body wriggled and jerked as he performed his forced stomach crunches over and over, while laughing uncontrollably thanks to his instructors. Red faced and teary eyed he was forced to endure, even to the point where his dom's pulled back his toes and attacked that area with out sympathy, until he was screaming for his life.
When the pair finally decided Chad had earned a break he was completely exhausted. So much so in fact, that he offered no resistance when the two women unshackled his arms, so they could bind him spread-eagle. Hands again caressed his rippled muscles, as both women massaged his torso with scented oil, and they stretched out their legs so the were teasing his man-hood with their, newly barren, feet. Chad wasn't much of a foot guy, but at this point any contact with his penis raised the hopes of climax. The two women began to kiss their prisoners chest, licking his nipples, and nipping at his neck. They each pressed a foot against the shaft of his tool, so that they were heel to heel, and ball to ball. Then, ever so slowly they began to raise and lower their feet together in one motion, so it wasn't unlike one person performing a foot job.
"Oh god, that's so good... mmmmmmm... oh please let me cum, I won't tell, I promise." begged Chad with tears in his eyes, "Oh god please let me cum!"
"Rhonda, did you give him permission to talk?" asked Kiana.
"No. why didn't you?" asked Rhonda, with a wicked smile.
"Nope, I guess we'll have to punish him." Replied Kiana.
"I guess so." added Rhonda in agreement.
Chad sighed, and his bottom lip quivered as he felt the bodybuilder's long nails grazed his armpit. Tilting his head downward, he watched her lips part into a bright smile. Kiana began to lick and kiss his chest and stomach, causing him to groan as well as giggle. These two women, they were taking so much pleasure in his discomfort, he hated them, and yet if either of them were to offer him sexual release he would gladly take it. There greatest power over him was the very thing that made him male. It was more humiliating to him that they were both aware of it as well. Knowing that he wanted them to leave him a lone, and at the same time fuck his brains out, they could make him beg for mercy, or more, depending on what part of his body the touched, and in how they chose to touch it. Never before had Chad felt so helpless, then again he'd never been taken prisoner by a band of horny, perverted, rich women either.
Kiana stood up and positioned herself so she was standing with her feet on either side of chad's head. Looking up the bound man watched in aw as the Hawaiian beauty stripped off her top, and wiggled out of her shorts. Once she was nude she looked down at him like a Goddess looking down at a worshiper. Taking her foot, she crammed it into the laughing man's mouth, forcing him to work her toes over with his tongue while Rhonda ruthlessly worked his belly over with long hard raspberries.
Chad felt like he would lose his mind if he wasn't given a breather, and almost as if she was reading his mind, Mistress Quarisma turned up the heat even more. Stripping bare herself, the
well indowed 5''3" powerhouse rolled her naked body on top of his, pressing her firm body against his own toned, and well oiled, torso. At first she kissed and licked him all over his chest and belly, making him groan, and sigh, then she added the touch of her long fingernails against the hallows of his underarms, and along his sides. Slowly her kisses began to go lower and lower, while continuing to tickle his ribs, and then adding his hips. The long wet tongue soon began to work up and down the 9" that made up the length of his shaft, but never once touched it's fat bell like head. Soon her mouth engulfed the man's remarkable scrotum, while her fingers ever so tenderly tweaked his knees.
"Oh god... hehehehe, hahahaha... please help me!" screamed Chad, "Why... mmmmm, hehehehe, hahahaha, mmmm... are you doing this to me?" he asked.
Chad wouldn't get an answer to his question, but he imagined that it was probably because they simply enjoyed what they were doing. Seconds later Kiana's shaven pussy came down on his face, smothering him with it's aroma's. The bound man was nothing more then a living sex toy now, as his laughter convulsed tongue lapped at the Polynesian mistress's swollen Labia. She squirmed and wriggled, until she felt him insider her, and then began to really grind hard on him. Meanwhile Rhonda Lee really poured on the juice, she worked his legs feet and knees with such skill, and speed that it almost seemed like 3 or more people has joined in on the young man's torture. The next several moments were total and utter anguish for Chad, as Kiana seemed to ride his pretty face for hours, it was in fact more like 20 minuets, but it seemed a lot longer with his other Mistress working his lower body so hard and with such skill. Then, out of the blue, Kiana screamed out, as warm joy juice shot from her pussy covering his face, as the little Hawaiian collapsed on top of him.
To Be Continued...
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