Chapter 4: Climax
Roger and Diana walk into the penthouse with the boxes of Chinese takeout that they had picked up along the way. Roger stood there a moment taking in the apartment . The elegant furnishings. The striking pieces of artwork on the walls, and the tall floor-to-ceiling windows revealing a stunning city skyline.
"What a view," Roger remarked as he made his way over to the window. "It's absolutely breathtaking."
Roger noticed one of the paintings that was hung it was of an Irish landscape on a sunny day he teared up seeing it "T-this is one of mine, you have one of my paintings" Trixie came up behind him and hugged him "Roger you come to me because you think you are a sell-out but, that your work does not stir emotion but I assure you it is calm and relaxing and very pleasant to look at" she kissed his cheek.
"Well, I've always had a thing for the countryside," Roger said as he smiled at Trixie.
Diana walked over to the two and handed Roger a plate. "Eat up before it gets cold. And Trixie, you shouldn't have."
As they settled in to enjoy the meal, Roger couldn't help but feel at ease in their company. After eating Roger looked around the living space he saw a wall of pictures of Diana through her time as a heroine a group shot of her with the rest of The Justice Society in the 1940s, a picture of her with the Superhero team she was a part of in 70s The Outsiders and one with her current team The Justice League.
"Wow, you've been at this for a while," Roger said with admiration.
Diana smiled. "I've been fortunate enough to have been able to use my abilities to help people for a long time now."
Trixie added, "and I am so proud of her, she is truly an inspiration."
They all sat there for a moment, taking in the sight of Diana's impressive career. The three of them then moved to the sofa, where they continued their conversation. They talked about their lives, their experiences and their dreams. Roger talked about how he fell into what he called mass market painting it was just supposed to be something he did to pay the bills but somehow it became his career "So now you go to a Ramada in and see a nice landscape in the lobby yup that is one of mine" he joked.
Trixie and Diana shared stories of their romantic pasts. Trixie opened up about her previous relationships and how they pale in comparison to her love for Diana. "Trixie knows this but when my husband Steve passed I never thought I would or could love again. She showed me differently," Diana put her hand on Roger's knee "And now you show up in our lives" Trixie added as she reached out for Diana's hand.
The three of them sat there, hands clasped together, the weight of the conversation hanging heavily in the air. But, as they looked at each other, they couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth, a sense of connection. They knew that they had something special, something unique. And they were determined to cherish and nurture it.
"Have you been married, Roger?" Diana asked "Yeah and it was not great the only good that came of that was my daughter Aria" Trixie interrupted Roger "Wait ok I knew you were married but I did not know you had a daughter" Roger looked at her bemused "When would a good time to bring her up Trixie when you were paddling me or when you were putting a butt plug in me?" no malice in his tone , Trixie smiled back at him "True point well made" Diana, still holding his hand, looked at Roger with kind eyes " Don't worry, Roger, we're not judging you, it takes a lot of courage to open up about your past."
The night went on and the three of them continue to open up more, talking about their desires and fantasies, their boundaries, and what they expect from each other. Trixie leaned over and kissed Roger then Diana. "Did you enjoy us taking away your power Trixie?" Roger asked, his voice with a confidence Trixe had not heard from him before as he rubbed her muscular arms .
"Mmm, yes," Trixie replied with a sly grin, "It felt strange yet thrilling to give into something different. The pain was unexpected but exciting, and it was all the more enjoyable because I knew you and Diana were in control."
Diana then added, "I have to admit, Roger, I had my doubts. But seeing how open Trixie was made me more confident in our dynamic. I'm looking forward to seeing where this leads."
The three of them sat there, a comfortable silence settling between them. Diana gets up and walks and gets a wooden box "Roger could you undress Trixie for me?" she said in a sultry voice. Diana walked over to the stereo and put on some soft music "What are your safe words, Trixie?" Roger asked, looking at her with a serious expression.
"Red for stop, yellow for pause, and green for go," Trixie replied, her voice low and husky.
Roger nodded and slowly undressed Trixie, taking in all of her curves and muscles. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to be here with these two incredible women. Diana walked up behind Trixie and put her hands between her firm ass cheeks Trixie could feel her Amazonian lover rubbing lube onto her bud. "You have used butt plugs on both Roger and I let us see if you enjoy it like we do" With that Diana pressed a 5-inch butt plug into Trixie 's anus, causing her to let out a low moan. The butt plug was made of silicone with a flared base and it was adorned with a jewel that glinted in the dim lighting of the room.
Roger watched in awe as Diana slowly entered Trixie from behind, each thrust of her hips driving the butt plug deeper into her ass. He couldn't believe how intimate and erotic this scene was. His cock was rock-hard, aching to be touched. Diana left the butt plug in Trixe and walked around to be in front of the muscle-bound dominatrix standing with Roger . She grabbed Trixie's throbbing clit between her fingers, rubbing it in tight circles.
"Oh, fuck," Trixie muttered, closing her eyes and tilting her head back.
Diana grinned wickedly at Roger, motioning for him to join in. "I don't think she is used to feeling this weak what do you think Diana," Roger said as he rubbed Trixie's muscular arms, and breasts before reaching down to squeeze her swollen clit. "I think you're right." Diana responded, her voice dripping with lust as she continued to pleasure Trixie.
Trixie, still impaled on the butt plug, her knees began to quiver and then caved in Trixie the mighty dominatrix was kneeling before 2 people she had dominated earlier that day .
Roger could see the pleasure and pain etched on Trixie's face and he knew that he wanted to be a part of this. To feel what she was feeling. To experience the ultimate loss of control. Without a word, he stepped forward, stroking his cock as he approached Trixie.
"Open your mouth," he commanded, looking down at her with a hunger in his eyes.
Trixie obeyed, parting her lips as she looked up at him with pure desire. Diana kissed Roger deeply as Trixie's head bobbed up and down his cock "Look at this sexy muscle-bound slut we have servicing us, my handsome boyfriend" Trixie heard her fiancée whispering in Roger's ear. Roger moaned as he tangled his fingers in Trixie's hair, fucking her mouth with reckless abandon. Trixie's eyes watered, but she did not stop, she reveled in the feeling of being helpless beneath them.
Diana, never one to be left out, took control of Roger's balls, rolling them gently in her fingers "Oh yes, Diana, just like that" Roger groaned as he fucked Trixie's mouth.
Trixie's eyes rolled back in her head as she took in all of him, her hands wrapped around his thighs, her body trembling with a mix of pleasure and pain. Diana and Roger moved in unison, their bodies synced as they pleased Trixie.
Trixie had never felt so weak, so helpless before. It was a feeling she both loved and hated. She was used to being in control, to calling the shots. But now she was at the mercy of her fiancée and her lover. And she couldn't get enough of it. Roger looked into her eyes as he thrust his cock into her mouth over and over. "Diana look into her eyes and how much she loves this," Roger said gritting his teeth. Diana held Trixie's hair as she watched the mighty dominatrix take all of Roger in her mouth, tears streaming down her face. Diana leaned down and whispered, "Such a good slut" in Trixie's ear making Trixie shudder, she was helpless in their grasp and she loved it.
Roger looked down at Trixie and saw the look of pure pleasure mixed with pain in her eyes. He could see that she was enjoying every moment of this. Diana whispered in Trixie's ear "Do you want him to cum in your mouth or do you want to feel him shoot a load in your pussy again you muscle-bound slut?" Trixie moaned as she let Roger's cock fall out of her mouth, "I want him to cum in my pussy again like he did this morning" she begged. Diana smiled and nodded to Roger, letting him know it was okay to take it to the next level.
Roger picked Trixie up in his arms and carried her over to the nearby sofa, laying her down softly before climbing on top of her. Her body was still trembling from the intense orgasm she had just experienced but she was eager for more.
Diana and Roger looked into each other's eyes, their desire for each other palpable. Diana leaned down, her lips meeting Trixie's in a searing kiss. The two women's tongues danced, teasing and tasting each other as they both moaned into the kiss.
Roger watched the two women as they kissed, his body still thrumming with need. He couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the sight before him. These two strong, confident, and powerful women were his lovers. Roger pushed his cock into Trixie's waiting pussy , feeling the warmth and slickness of her arousal. He began to move his hips, thrusting in and out of her with a steady rhythm. Diana, still kissing Trixie, reached down to rub her clit. The three of them gasped for breath as they moved together in a dance of pleasure.
"Look at you, Trixie," Diana whispered in her ear.
"You're so strong and powerful, yet you let us take control like this. It's so fucking hot."
Roger groaned as he continued to thrust into Trixie, each movement becoming faster and more urgent. He reached up to cup her breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples between his fingers. Trixie arched her back, gasping at the added sensation. Diana watched them both, her hands roaming over Trixie's body, teasing and touching every inch of her skin. " You loved the feeling of Roger cumming in you didn't you?" Diana asked and Trixie moaned out a "Yes" Diana looked at Roger "Roger have you had a vasectomy?" Roger grunted out a "No" As Roger kept fucking Trixe Diana rubbed her abs "Mmmm what will happen to this stomach if you get knocked up?" Diana said as she teased her toned abs, Trixe groaned and moaned, egging Roger on. "Fuck. I'm going to cum."
Roger couldn't hold back any longer, and with one final thrust, he filled Trixie to the brim with his seed. He collapsed onto the sofa beside Trixie, both of them panting heavily. Diana leaned back against the arm of the sofa, her hand still resting on Trixie's abs.
"That was incredible," Roger said, his voice hoarse from exertion. Trixie could fill Roger's seed filling her as Diana kept running her nails across her rock-hard abs , "I've never experienced anything like that before."
Diana smiled wickedly, "That's because you've never been with two women who know exactly how to please each other and you."
Trixie sat up, the butt plug still firmly in place. She looked at Roger, a newfound appreciation in her eyes. "You really are incredible, you know that?"
Roger blushed at the compliment, but he couldn't deny the truth in her words. In the past few hours, he had experienced more pleasure than he ever thought possible.