Chapter 2: Building Tension
Roger could not believe what was happening his mind was racing, his dominatrix the gorgeous muscular Miss Trixie had just ordered him to fuck her fiancée none other than Wonder Woman. Wonder Woman was laying on the bed looking up at Roger as his cock slid in her as Trixie watched.
Diana's perfect breasts bounced with each thrust and she moaned with pleasure. Trixie smiled at the sight of Diana in ecstasy, the muscular goddess fully entranced by the feeling of Roger's hard dick inside her.
"Oh Roger, you feel so good inside me," Diana whispered, her hands cupping her breasts as she arched her back to meet his thrusts.
Trixie watched for a moment, before deciding to join in. She climbed onto the bed, positioning herself behind Roger.
She pressed her firm, muscular body against his, reaching around to grip his thrusting hips with her strong hands. She leaned forward to whisper filthy obscenities in his ear, instructing him on how to fuck her fiancée harder and faster. "That's it, Roger, give it to her good. Make her scream my name as she cums," Trixie growled.
As she watched her fiancée and client getting more and more lost in the heat of the moment, she couldn't help but feel her own wetness grow between her thighs. Roger could not help himself he turned his head to meet Miss Trixie's gaze as he fucked her fiancée and kisses the dominatrix deeply to her shock Trixie kissed back losing herself in the moment .
"Fuck me, Roger, fuck me hard and deep," Diana moaned as Trixie continued to thrust her hips, grinding herself against him.
He could feel his climax building, but he didn't want this moment to end. So, he slowed down, taking a moment to savor the feeling of being inside both of these women.
Miss Trixie reached down to touch herself, stroking her clit in time with Roger's thrusts. She moaned in pleasure at the sensation of his cock inside Diana and her own hand on her clit. Roger overcome with lust pulled out of Diana and then pulled Miss Trixie's head down to his condom-covered cock that was slick with her fiancée's wetness , he couldn't help it he wanted to feel her mouth on him too. Trixie's eyes fluttered shut as she sucked him off, taking him in deep and then swirling her tongue around the head.
He groaned loudly, grabbing a fistful of Trixie's hair and thrusting his hips forward. Diana, not to be left out, reached down to play with herself as she watched them. She was so turned on, watching her fiancée and client together.
She could feel the wetness dripping down her thighs as she sucked Roger's cock, savoring his taste mixed with Diana's sweetness. Diana, lost in pleasure, let out a loud moan as she orgasmed, her pussy clenching around emptiness.
Roger was about to cum too. Trixie could feel his balls tightening up, seconds before he exploded filling her mouth with hot sticky load . She swallowed it all and kept sucking him off, cleaning him up all the way to the base. The 3 lay in the bed for a moment collecting themselves Diana and Trixe began to kiss as Roger lay there and watched as they groped each other. He couldn't help but feel turned on again by the sight of them together.
"You know what I want now?" Trixie said, pulling away from Diana. Diana raised an eyebrow, waiting for Trixie to continue.
"I want you to eat my ass while I ride Roger's face," Trixie stated with a devious look in her eyes. Diana's mouth quirked up in a smirk before climbing off the bed, positioning herself on the floor by Roger's head.
She winked at him as she spread her ass cheeks wide, her puckered hole winking back at him. Trixie wasted no time positioning herself on top of him, sliding her lubed-up pussy down onto his face.
Roger's tongue immediately went to work on Trixie's clit, flicking it rapidly as she moaned loudly, riding his face. Diana took the opportunity to lean down and spit on her fiancée's asshole before sticking her tongue out to lick and tease it.
Roger groaned into Trixie's pussy, the vibrations only heightening her pleasure.
Trixie moved to straddle Roger's chest, her slick folds pressed to his lips as she reached down to pull his head closer to her. Diana's tongue delved deeper into Trixie's ass, wetting it for what was to come. Trixie's moans grew louder as Diana prepared her for penetration, spitting again and pushing a finger inside her to stretch and prepare her.
With her other hand, Diana reached down and gripped Roger's cock, guiding it towards Trixie's ass.
The blunt head of his cock pressed against her, and Trixie tensed, but Diana whispered reassurances in her ear before pushing him gently inside. Trixie gasped slightly as he filled her, but soon she was moaning again, rocking her hips back and forth against him.
Roger's hands gripped her hips tightly, aiding her movements as he thrust in and out of her ass. "Does his cock feel good in your ass Mistress" Diana whispered hotly into Trixie's ear. The muscular dominatrix did not normally let her ass be fucked but she was lost in the moment.
Miss Trixie's moans filled the dungeon as Wonder Woman looked on, still fingering herself. The sight of her fiancée getting fucked in the ass by a client was extremely erotic to her. She had never thought of sharing her partner before, but now she couldn't get enough of watching Trixie and Roger together.
Roger had never experienced anything so sensual in his life. He could feel Trixie's tight ass gripping his cock as she rode him, making him want to explode right there and then. Roger was focusing on not cumming as he pumped Miss Trixie's ass, Trixie shocked herself as she let her control slip for a moment and she yelled out in a high pitched slutty voice "FUCK" as she felt herself on the verge of squirting.
Diana watched as her fiancée bounced on Roger's cock, and her own pussy grew more and more swollen with arousal. She couldn't take it any longer. She climbed back onto the bed, positioning herself so that she was straddling Trixie's face, her dripping wet pussy just millimeters away from the dominatrix's mouth.
Trixie looked up at Diana, her eyes bright and eager as she anticipated the taste of her fiancée's arousal.
"Go ahead, baby," Diana whispered, reaching down to grip Trixie's hair as she lowered herself onto her fiancée's face. Trixie's tongue snaked out, lapping at Diana's pussy lips before dipping inside her. Diana moaned softly as she rocked her hips, grinding herself against Trixie's face. Miss Trixie let go she knew that a dominatrix needed to give up control sometimes. Even though he was just a client she trusted Roger and more importantly, she trusted Diana so with a final sigh the mighty muscular dominatrix surrendered control giving into the sexual pleasure coursing through her veins, allowing Roger to pound her ass harder and harder as she sucked on Diana's clit.
"Oh, yes, fuck me harder," Miss Trixie moaned, releasing herself to the moment. Her fingers dug into the sheets, desperately trying to ground herself as Roger's hips slammed into hers.
Diana, lost in her own pleasure, arched her back and ground down against Trixie's face with a loud moan. Her pussy was dripping wet and she could feel her orgasm building deep within her core. Roger reached around and rubbed Trixie's clit as he pounded her ass , his balls slapping against her with every thrust. She let out a loud moan, her voice muffled by Diana's pussy pressed to her face.
Diana was just as lost in pleasure, her fingers tangled in Trixie's hair as she rode her fiancée's face. She could feel Trixie's tongue darting in and out of her, flicking at her clit as Roger fucked her ass. The sensation was overwhelming and Diana found herself getting closer and closer to her orgasm. Diana moaned out "Talk Dirty to her Roger she isn't Miss Trixie right now she is like us right now she is just a muscle-bound bimbo, isn't that right Trixie" Diana was so very close to cumming.
"Yes, goddamnit," Trixie moaned between Diana's legs, biting down on her labia as Roger fucked her ass and fingered her clit. "I'm your muscle-bound bimbo, Diana. Make me cum. I want to fucking cum all over your face."
Roger grunted and quickened his pace, sweat dripping from his brow as he fucked Trixie's ass. He reached down and pinched Trixie's nipples, pulling them away from her body as he slammed into her from behind.
"You like that, bimbo? You like it when I fuck your tight little ass while you eat out my fiancée?"
Trixie moaned against Diana's pussy, nodding her head as she submitted completely to him. Her body trembled as she felt herself getting closer and closer to climax. Diana too was writhing above her, moaning and gasping in pleasure as Trixie licked and sucked at her clit.
Roger's hands roamed over Trixie's body, kneading at her firm ass and grinding himself deeper into her.
Their bodies moved in a primal rhythm, pushed to the brink of pleasure by each other. And as they fucked and sucked and moaned, the lines between reality and fantasy blurred.
Sweat dripped from their brows as they strained against each other, muscles tense and trembling with exertion. The dungeon around them faded away until all that existed was this moment of pure pleasure. Roger was so close "Say what you are Trixie let me hear you say it" he was about to blow his load any moment now.
"I'm your muscle-bound bimbo, Roger. I'm just a bimbo here to serve you and Diana." Trixie finally let herself go, fully submitting to the intense pleasure that coursed through her veins. With a loud moan, she came hard, her pussy tightening around Diana's face as she pulsed with orgasmic bliss.
Diana too was on the brink of ecstasy. She could feel Trixie's tongue flicking against her clit, sending waves of pleasure racing down her spine.
Diana's own orgasm was fast approaching, the tension building in her core with each lick of Trixie's tongue.
"Yes, yes, oh god!" Diana cried out as she finally tipped over the edge, her pussy clenching around Trixie's tongue as she came hard. Her whole body shuddered with pleasure, and she collapsed onto Trixie's firm stomach, gasping for breath.
Roger too could feel his orgasm building, every muscle in his body tensing up as he slammed into Trixie again and again.
With one final, deep thrust, he came hard, filling her ass with his hot load.
Trixie moaned in pleasure as she felt him fill her, the sensation only heightened by Diana's pussy still pressed to her face. She continued to lick at Diana as they all basked in the afterglow of their intense session.
Roger slowly pulled out of Trixie, his softening cock slipping from her ass with a wet sound. the 3 of them collapsed onto the bed Diana on one side of Trixie Roger on the other they both nuzzled up to her neck as her muscular arms cuddled them both. Trixie felt safe and content knowing neither of them would judge her for letting go.
In part, it was because she was sandwiched between her fiancée, Diana, and their client, Roger. Their heated bodies pressed against hers, still wet with sweat and satisfaction.
And partly, it was because Trixie knew this wasn't just a raunchy threesome. It was an act of exploration, healing, and love—all intertwined in a swirl of pleasure that left them all breathless.
They lay there in blissful silence for what felt like hours before finally rousing from their post-coital slumber. Roger looked sheepishly "I am well past my time Miss Trixie I should go" but Trixie kept her arm around him "No Roger please don't feel you need to go. You didn't do anything wrong." Trixie whispered softly, pulling Roger closer to her. "In fact, it's quite the opposite."
Roger looked up at her in surprise, confusion written all over his face.
"You helped me let go of my inhibitions," Trixie explained, her voice still soft and gentle. "And that's not something I take lightly."
Diana nodded in agreement, her head resting on Trixie's shoulder. "We both trust you, Roger," she said, looking deep into his eyes. "So please stay and cuddle" she said as she looked down at her fiancé who smiled back up at her in return. "We all need to heal and explore ourselves and each other, don't we?"
Roger couldn't help but nod in agreement, still in awe of what had just happened between the three of them. It wasn't just the intense sex that left him speechless - it was the raw emotion and sense of connection he felt towards Trixie and Diana. He never would have imagined that such a session could be so cathartic. "Miss Trixie, may I kiss you?" Roger asked timidly , still wrapped up in the warmth of the post-coital bliss.
Trixie turned to look at Roger, surprised by his request but she couldn't deny the longing that had built up within her as they shared their intimate moment together.
"You may," Trixie replied softly, smiling warmly at him.
Roger hesitated for a moment before leaning in and gently pressing his lips to hers - it was a chaste kiss, but it was enough to ignite a spark between them.
As the three of them lay there, wrapped up in each other's arms, they couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment and belonging.
It was as if they were finally able to let go of their past traumas and insecurities, and embrace the present moment with open hearts and minds.
Diana reached for her pack of cigarettes, pulled one out and lit it, she took a drag and exhaled up "I don't have a smoking fetish but god she looks hot when she smokes" Roger said almost matter of factly "She does" Trixie agreed as she ran her fingers down Diana's arm, "but we have to be careful because, after all, this is still a business."
The three knew they had to draw a line between pleasure and business, but as Diana smoked and blew out rings of smoke, they couldn't help but feel that the lines between reality and fantasy were becoming more and more blurred.
Roger watched in fascination as the smoke curled around Trixie's sculpted muscles, highlighting her definition and strength. "Can I still be your client Miss Trixie or do I have to find another dominatrix?" He asked and Trixie could tell there was fear behind the question. "Oh god no Roger just don't expect this every time," She said with a smile.
"But, yes, you can still be my client." Trixie paused for a moment, taking in the sight of both Roger and Diana. "In fact, I would love for the three of us to have more experiences like this one. But it's important to remember that our sessions are still business meetings. And I'm still your professional dominatrix."
Roger nodded, taking in her words with a mix of relief and gratitude. "I understand, Miss Trixie." With that, he cuddled back into her arm , and the three of them lay there in peace.
Trixie couldn't believe what had just happened. She had never let her guard down like that before, not even with Diana. She had always been so focused on maintaining control, on being the dominant force in any situation. But something about Roger was different. He had a way of making her feel safe and comfortable, like she could let go and just be herself.
Diana, too, was lost in thought.
She had never imagined that she, the powerful and fearless Wonder Woman, would ever find herself in such a situation. But as she lay there, wrapped in Trixie's strong arms and cuddling up to Roger, she couldn't help but feel a sense of peace and contentment.
She had always been so focused on her duties as a superheroine, on saving the world from danger and protecting those who couldn't protect themselves.