Young Misses Have Fun With The Submissive

Title: “Young Misses Have Fun With The Submissive”

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The camera slowly pans across an opulent bedroom, focused on the plush king-sized bed in the center. The smooth silk sheets are rumpled as if a passionate act just occurred. The scent of expensive perfume permeates the air, along with a hint of sweat and exertion. You, the viewer, are subtly positioned in a prostrate, vulnerable stare.

Suddenly, the door swings open with a bang. In saunters two young women, their high heels clicking authoritatively against the marble floors. The blonde, with golden tresses cascading down her back, wears a skimpy latex dress that clings to her curves like a second skin. Her companion, a sultry brunette, is clad in an equally revealing catsuit, the material doing little to conceal her taut, toned body.

As the women approach the bed, they lock eyes with you. Their expressions are a mix of hunger and dominance. The blonde, clearly in charge, traces a sharp nail down your chest, leaving a visible trail through your shirt.

“Playtime,” she purrs, giving you a wicked grin. “He’s all ours, princess.”

The brunette giggles, her fingers already working to unbutton your pants. “Mmm, just like the slave told us. So responsive, so eager to please.”

With skilled fingers, they disrobe you, tossing your clothes aside carelessly. Their hands roam your naked body, rough and demanding. The blonde teases your hardening cock with her latex-covered breasts, rubbing her cleavage against the sensitive skin until you’re throbbing with need.

“Look at how hard you are for us,” the brunette whispers, wrapping a hand around your shaft. “I bet you can’t wait to be filled with our toys, can you?”

You groan, unable to form a coherent response. All you can do is buck your hips, desperate for more of their merciless touches. The blonde smirks, trailing her hand lower to cup your balls.

“Patience, pet. Good things come to those who wait.”

They pull away, leaving you aching and wanting. The brunette retrieves a large, gleaming strap-on from her bag, handing it to the blonde. The blonde straps it on with a demanding air, the silicone phallus jutting out obscenely.

The brunette positions herself between your legs, her skilled mouth engulfing your cock. She sucks and nibbles, bringing you to the brink of ecstasy before suddenly stopping, leaving you bereft.

“Turn over,” the blonde commands, her voice leaving no room for argument. “Ass up, slave.”

You comply immediately, presenting yourself to her. She runs her latex-covered fingers over your backside, groaning in approval.

“What a perfect little ass. Fit for a royal spanking.”

You feel her hand come down hard on your cheeks, the sting only serving to arouse you further. She spanks you over and over, turning your skin red, as the brunette teases your entrance with her tongue.

Finally, when you think you can’t take anymore, the blonde pushes the strap-on inside you in one swift motion. You cry out in pleasure, the mix of pain and ecstasy overwhelming.

She fucks you hard and fast, relentless in her pace. Each thrust sends jolts of white-hot pleasure through your body. The brunette joins in, scissoring your face with her dripping pussy as she suckles your balls.

Lost in a haze of sensation, you feel yourself approaching orgasm, but the blonde senses it. She pulls out abruptly, leaving you empty and desperate.

“Not yet, slave,” she scolds. “You don’t cum until I say so.”

She flips you over, shoving her strap-on back inside. The brunette takes the opportunity to impale herself on your straining cock, riding you with wild abandon.

Sweat drips down your bodies as the two women use you for their pleasure. The blonde pounds into you mercilessly, her hips smacking against your ass. You feel your orgasm building again, teetering on the edge of release.

Suddenly, the blonde leans down, her breasts smashing against your back. She whispers filthy words in your ear, verbal pornography that pushes you over the edge. With a hoarse cry, you explode inside the brunette, coating her insides with your seed.

She moans long and loud, her pussy clenching around you as her own orgasm rocks through her. The blonde continues to thrust, driving you both higher until the brunette collapses on top of you, spent.

With a grunt of satisfaction, the blonde pulls out, her strap-on glistening with your combined fluids. She grins down at you, taking in your wrecked, satisfied state.

“Well done, slave. You’ve pleased your mistresses well.”

She leans down, capturing your mouth in a searing kiss. The brunette joins in, her lips soft and teasing against your neck.

As the three of you come down from your highs, intertwined in a tangle of limbs, you know this is only the beginning. These young misses, with their insatiable appetites and dominant spirits, will continue to use you for their pleasure.

And you wouldn’t have it any other way.

THE END