Deeper. Master Shares One of His Slaves with a Friend

Master Xavien lounged on his king-sized bed, his naked body bathed in the flickering light of dozens of candles. His dark eyes gleamed with satisfaction as his two female slaves knelt before him, adoringly running their hands over his muscular thighs and abs. He smirked, relishing his absolute dominance over the nubile acquisitions.

The door to his lavish bedroom opened and a tall man dressed in an impeccable suit strode in, his salt-and-pepper hair perfectly coiffed. “Ah, Dmitri, excellent timing,” Xavien purred. The new arrival bowed slightly. “I was just admiring my collection. Aren’t they exquisite?”

Dmitri circled the submissive girls, his gaze roving over their slender forms clad in sheer lingerie. “Superlative, Xavien. First-rate stock.” One of the slaves, a breathtaking brunette, lifted her azure eyes to meet Dmitri’s. Xavien chuckled darkly. “See something you fancy? Feel free to indulge. They exist for our pleasure alone.”

The Russian licked his lips, his large hands reaching out to caress the showpiece’s creamy skin. “I think I will, comrade. So many exquisite holes to fill.” He shrugged off his suit jacket and began unbuttoning his shirt. “But first, I want to watch your girls service you.”

“By all means,” Xavien purred, leaning back as the brunette crawled between his thighs. She ran her tongue along the length of his thick, hardening cock, sending sparks of pleasure through his body. Her sister slave busied herself unlacing the Master’s boots. “Mmm. Such devoted, eagerlittle sluts.” Xavien’s eyes closed in bliss as the brunette took him into her hot mouth, sucking greedily.

“Ah, but your skill with your tongue is prodigious, zhenshchina,” Dmitri remarked, his voice a low rumble as he freed his meaty erection from his trousers. The second slave abandoned Xavien’s feet to suckle the Russian’s heavy cock to its base.

“Enough,” Xavien growled after a time, rising from the bed. “Bend over, sluts.” The two women obeyed promptly, assuming the designated position over the mattress. Xavien prowled to the enormous dresser to retrieve his leather paddles. “Count,” he commanded as he delivered a sharp blow across both taut bottoms. “One! Thank you, Master!” they chorused around mouthfuls of cocks. A second stroke elicited similar gratitude. He paddled them until their flesh was rosy.

“Dmitri, the stockings. I want them stretched tight.” The Russian nodded, pulling a pair of sheer thigh-high nylons from his jacket. He did as bid, yanking the delicate fabric taunt across their punished derrieres. “Arch your backs, my treasures. Present your treasures for Master.”

The slaves thrust their hips up and back, their silk panties peeled aside to expose wet pink folds. Xavien mounted the bed in a crouch, running a thick finger through both glistening slits. Satisfied, he instructed them to stay put. He produced a huge rubber plug and proceeded to work it into the dark-haired beauty, slowly impaling her ass on the thick intruder. Her groans nearly drowned out Dmitri’s grunts as he fucked the sibling’s throat with his heavy cock.

“Such tight, virgin holes,” Xavien murmured appreciatively as he sealed the plug inside the brunette’s stretched rim with a final spank to her jiggling buttocks. “This one’s yours, Dmitri. Don’t be gentle.”

The Russian shoved his hips up hard, his monstrous cock spearing between the brunette’s splayed cheeks to plunge balls-deep into her anal passage. She screamed around the dick pounding her face. “Fucking milk it, slut!” Dmitri snarled, grasping her hip to hammer her ass.

Suddenly, Xavien twirled around, cock in hand, to plunge into his own slave’s frothing cunt. “Yes! Take that pussy, Master! Thank you for using your slave!” Xavien pistoned hard and fast, grunting as he used her like a glorified fuck-toy. In tandem, the men rut the screaming women, pistoning with animalistic abandon.

“Gonna. Fill. You. Up.” Dmitri punctuated each thrust with a word as he slammed home a final time, front and rear flesh smacking against him. He gripped the girl’s hips, spurting thick seed into her abused ass in violent jerks.

Xavien wasn’t far behind. His cock swelled and imploded, spurting jets of hot come into his slave’s churning cunt. “Take every drop, whore!” She squealed and shuddered as his jism flooded her quivering sheath.

The two men collapsed, spent for the moment. “Magnificent,” Dmitri rumbled, extracting his softening dick from the brunette’s ravaged hole. He lifted her hips, watching his cum ooze back out. “You’re right, Xavien. The finest girls, and an excellent sampling.”

“I aim to satisfy, comrade.” Xavien pulled out of his own girl with a final spurt. He ran a palm over his broad chest, now slick with sweat. “But the night is young, and their holes far from empty.”

Indeed, the men would continue to drain the slaves of all civility, using them like condoms for their thick cocks as many times as pleasure dictated. All was right in their decadent world. The brunettes had but one purpose: pleasure their Masters. Anything else was irrelevant.