Chapter 4: Building Tension
Mary and Claire walked into the kitchen and sat at the table.
Mary poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Claire. "So, what do you think of our little play session so far?" Mary asked, taking a sip of her wine.
Claire grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "It was fucking intense. I've never seen anyone take so much before."
Mary smirked. "Oh, we're just getting started. I have a few more surprises in store for him tonight."
Claire raised an eyebrow. "Like what?"
Mary leaned in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Have you ever heard of a cockbox?"
Claire shook her head.
"Can't say that I have. What is it?"
Mary's grin widened, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "It's a device designed to trap a man's cock and balls, leaving them completely at the mercy of whoever's standing on them. And I happen to have one."
Claire's eyes widened, her interest piqued. "And who gets to stand on his balls?"
Mary laughed, a low, sultry sound that sent shivers down Claire's spine. "Why, you do, of course.
I thought you might enjoy breaking it in with me," Mary replied, her voice dripping with innuendo. Claire's eyes widened, a slow smile spreading across her face. "I'd like that. A lot."
Mary's grin was predatory. Now, let's get back to our pet. I think it's time we introduced him to his new toy."
They found Casey still in the bathroom, toweling off after his shower. He looked up as they entered, his eyes flicking between the two women.
"What's next, Mistresses?" he asked, his voice still ragged from his earlier orgasms.
Mary smirked, holding up the cockbox. "Do you remember this from last night, pet?"
Casey's eyes widened as he remembered his crushed balls.
"It's a cockbox, pet. A board designed to trap your cock and balls, leaving them completely at our mercy, so we can stomp, sit on, and crush your balls with our toes," Mary explained, her voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. She held it up, showing him the board, like a small table with a hole in the middle.
"See how it fits around your cock and balls? Once it's locked in place, there's no escape. Not until we say so."
Casey swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on the device. "And what happens then, Mistress?"
Mary's grin was wicked. "Well, pet, that's where things get interesting. You see, once your cock and balls are trapped, we can do whatever we want with them. We can squeeze them, twist them, pull them... or, in Claire's case, she can stand and sit on them."
Claire giggled, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
"I can't wait to feel his balls squishing under my feet, Mary. I've never done anything like this before."
Mary winked at her. "There's a first time for everything, darling. And trust me, there's nothing quite like the feeling of a man's balls popping under your toes."
Casey gulped, his cock twitching at the thought. Mary noticed his reaction and smirked. "It seems our little pet is excited about the prospect too."
She grabbed Casey by the arm and led him to the bed, pushing him down onto his back. "Lie down, pet.
On your back," Mary commanded, her voice a low growl. Casey quickly complied, his heart pounding in his chest as he lay back on the bed, his eyes locked onto the cockbox in Mary's hands. Claire stood beside her, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she watched Mary position the device over Casey's crotch.
"Lift your hips, pet," Mary ordered, and Casey did as he was told, his breath hitching as the cool, velvety interior of the cockbox pressed against his skin.
Mary positioned it carefully, making sure his cock and balls were nestled snugly within the confines of the device. She then secured it in place, locking it tightly around him. Casey tested the fit, trying to move his hips, but it was no use. He was trapped, completely at their mercy.
"Fuck, that feels weird," he muttered, looking down at the contraption that held his most precious parts captive.
Mary chuckled, running a finger along the edge of the cockbox. "Welcome to your new reality, pet.
For the next hour, your cock and balls belong to us," Mary said, her voice dripping with dominance. Claire licked her lips, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she looked down at Casey, helpless and vulnerable beneath them.
"Let's start with something simple, shall we?" Mary suggested, turning to Claire. "Why don't you give our little pet a taste of what's to come?"
Claire grinned, her massive ass swaying as she moved to stand over Casey's face. She wasn't wearing any underwear and he could see every part of her as she descended onto his face , her pussy hovering mere inches above his nose. The scent of her arousal filled his nostrils, making his cock twitch in its cage.
"Smell that, pet?" Mary asked, her voice a low purr. "That's the smell of a real woman. Something you'll never have again if you don't please us."
Casey groaned, his tongue darting out to taste Claire's pussy, eager to please. Claire moaned, grinding her hips down, smothering him with her wet heat.
Lick me like a good little bitch," she commanded, her voice thick with lust. Casey's tongue delved deep into her folds, lapping at her juices, savoring the taste of her. His cock strained against the cockbox, aching to be free, to bury itself deep inside her.
Mary watched, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she saw Casey's predicament. She ran a finger along the edge of the cockbox, tracing the outline of his trapped cock. "Poor baby.
Looks like you're getting a little uncomfortable in there," Mary teased, her finger still tracing the outline of Casey's cock through the cockbox. "Maybe we should give you some relief."
Claire lifted her ass off Casey's face, allowing him to gasp for air. "What do you think, Mary? Should we let him come?" "Oh, absolutely. But not yet. First, I want to watch you ride his face, Claire. Make him eat you out until you come all over him."
Claire grinned, her eyes flashing with excitement.
"You heard the lady, pet. Get your tongue ready, because I'm going to ride your face until I come all over it." She straddled Casey's chest, her massive ass hovering just above his face. He could feel the heat radiating from her pussy, could smell the sweet aroma of her arousal. His cock twitched in the cockbox, desperate to be free, to plunge into her wet heat.
Mary watched, her eyes gleaming with lust as she saw the hunger in Casey's gaze. "Go on, pet. Eat her out like a good little slut. Mary stepped onto the cockbox table so she could crush his balls as soom as Claire roughly dropped her ass onto Casey's waiting mouth . Casey's tongue shot out, lapping eagerly at Claire's pussy, his nose buried in her ass crack. Claire ground her hips down, smothering him with her wet heat, her massive ass swallowing his face whole.
"Fuck yeah, eat that pussy, you little bitch," Claire moaned, her hands gripping Casey's hair, pulling his face tighter against her. Mary watched, her eyes gleaming with lust as she saw Casey struggling to breathe, his tongue working furiously to please Claire.
Mary pressed her toes down hard on his trapped, exposed balls , crushing them beneath her toes like a trapped egg. Casey yelped, his body bucking, but Claire's weight kept him pinned down.
"Oh, you like that, don't you, pet?" Mary taunted, grinding his balls into the board, feeling them squish beneath her. "You like having your balls crushed while you eat Claire's pussy?"
Casey could only moan in response, his tongue never stopping its frantic dance on Claire's clit. Claire threw her head back, her hips bucking as she rode Casey's face, her moans filling the room as his head disappeared into her beautiful ass cheeks . Mary continued to grind her heel into Casey's balls, twisting and turning, feeling them squish and pop beneath her sole. She could feel his cock throbbing in the cockbox, desperate for release, but she wasn't ready to let him come just yet.
"Look at you, pet," Mary taunted, her voice dripping with disdain. "All tied up and at our mercy. You love it, don't you? Being used like a little fucktoy?"
Casey could only nod, his tongue still lashing at Claire's pussy, his body writhing in pleasure and pain.
Mary's heel ground harder into his balls, twisting and turning, making him whimper. Claire's moans grew louder, her hips bucking faster as she chased her orgasm.
"Fuck, yes! Right there, you little bitch!" Claire screamed, her fingers tangling in Casey's hair, pulling him tighter against her. Mary watched, her eyes gleaming with lust as she saw Claire's body tense, her pussy contracting around Casey's tongue.
"Make her come, pet," Mary commanded, her voice a low growl.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Mary went to the door and looked out. It was Morgan. "Come in. You're just in time," Mary said with a grin.
"We were about to make our little pet here come."
Morgan sauntered in, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor. She took in the sight of Casey, his cock trapped in the cockbox, Claire sitting on his face, and Mary standing over him, her foot pressing down on his balls. "Well, isn't this a lovely tableau," she purred, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Claire, why don't you let our guest have a turn?" Mary suggested, stepping aside. Claire climbed off Casey's face, leaving him gasping for air.
His tongue was coated in her juices, and his cock throbbed painfully in the cockbox. He looked up at Morgan, his eyes widening as he took in her towering figure, her massive tits and ass straining against her low-cut dress, and the enormous bulge in her pants.
"Who's this, Mary?" he asked, his voice hoarse.
"That's Morgan," Mary replied, running a hand possessively over Morgan's ass. "She's got a surprise for you, pet."
Morgan smirked, unbuttoning her pants and letting them drop to the floor.
Casey's eyes widened as he saw the massive cock springing free, easily twelve inches long and thicker than his wrist. Her balls hung heavy and low, swinging gently as she stepped closer to the bed.
"Jesus Christ," Casey muttered, his eyes glued to Morgan's monstrous cock. "What are you going to do with that?"
"Whatever the fuck I want," Morgan replied, grabbing him by the chin and tilting his head up to look at her. "You're mine now, little bitch.
I'm going to fuck your face until you choke on my cum," Morgan growled, her voice deep and commanding. She straddled Casey's chest, her massive thighs pinning his arms to his sides. He could feel the heat radiating from her balls, mere inches from his face, but all he could focus on was the monster cock hanging heavy above him.
"Open your mouth, slut," Morgan commanded, fisting her cock and slapping it against Casey's cheek. He hesitated for a moment, his eyes wide with fear and anticipation, before slowly opening his mouth.
Morgan didn't waste any time, guiding the head of her cock past his lips and pushing deep into his throat. Casey gagged, his eyes watering as he struggled to accommodate her size. Morgan ignored his discomfort, gripping his hair tightly and fucking his face with long, powerful strokes.
"Take it, you little bitch," she growled, her hips slamming against his face. "Take every inch of my cock like a good little slut."
Casey could barely breathe, his nose pressed against her trimmed bush, inhaling her musky scent.
Morgan's massive cock filled his mouth, stretching his jaw wide, hitting the back of his throat with each brutal thrust. He gagged, tears streaming down his face, but Morgan showed no mercy.
"Fuck, you're a tight little bitch," she grunted, her hips pistoning back and forth, fucking his face with wild abandon. "You like that, don't you? You like having your face fucked by a real woman?"
Casey could only moan in response, his hands clutching at the sheets beneath him, his body writhing as he tried to find some semblance of control.
But there was none to be found. He was completely at their mercy, his cock and balls trapped, his face being fucked mercilessly by Morgan's massive cock.
Mary watched, her eyes gleaming with lust as she saw Casey's struggle. She stepped off the cockbox, and invited Claire to have a turn stomping on his balls.
Claire eagerly obliged, positioning herself over the trapped testicles, her massive ass hovering inches above them. She looked down at Casey, her eyes gleaming with excitement and malice.
"Ready to feel my feet, little bitch?" she taunted, her voice dripping with disdain. Casey could only nod, his eyes fixed on her swinging feet, his heart pounding in his chest. Claire lifted one foot, her heel poised above his balls, and brought it crashing down.
Casey howled in pain as her heel connected with his trapped testicles, grinding them into the hard wood of the cockbox.
His vision swam, stars exploding behind his eyes as agony radiated through his groin. Claire cackled with glee, lifting her foot and bringing it down again, this time with even more force.
"Fuck, that hurts!" Casey cried out, his body convulsing as he tried to escape the relentless assault on his balls.
"Good," Claire sneered, her eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. "That's the point, you little worm."
Mary watched, her pussy throbbing with arousal as she witnessed Casey's torment. She loved seeing him suffer, loved hearing his cries of pain.
She brought her foot down again and again, each stomp sending jolts of agony through Casey's groin. His cock, still trapped in the cockbox, throbbed in time with his heartbeat, desperate for release but denied by the cruel device.
Meanwhile, Morgan continued to fuck Casey's face, her massive cock slamming in and out of his throat with brutal force. Saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth, mixing with the tears that streamed down his cheeks. He gagged and choked, his body convulsing as he struggled to breathe.
Morgan's massive cock filled his throat, cutting off his airway, leaving him gasping for air around the thick shaft. She showed no mercy, her hips slamming against his face, fucking his mouth with brutal force.
"Choke on it, you little bitch," she growled, her voice dripping with contempt.
Casey's eyes watered, his face flushed red as he fought to accommodate her size. His tongue wrapped around her shaft, tasting the salty pre-cum that leaked from the tip, his lips stretched wide around her thickness.
Morgan's hips bucked, fucking his mouth with increasing speed, her massive balls slapping against his face with each thrust.
"Fuck, you're a natural at this, aren't you, you little cocksucker?" she grunted, her voice thick with lust. "You love having your face fucked by a real woman, don't you?"
Casey could only moan in response, his hands grasping at her thighs, trying to hold on as she ravaged his mouth.
Morgan's massive balls slapped against his face, the heavy sacs leaving trails of pre-cum on his skin. The scent of her arousal filled his nostrils, making his cock throb painfully in its cage.
Mary and Claire watched, their eyes gleaming with lust as they saw Casey's struggle. Claire's feet continued to stomp on his balls, each impact sending waves of agony through his groin. Mary couldn't resist joining in, positioning herself over his trapped cock and lowering her ass onto the cockbox.
Her massive ass swallowed the entire device, engulfing Casey's cock and balls completely. She wiggled her hips, grinding her ass down, trapping his cock and balls beneath her weight.
"Fuck, Mistress," Casey gasped, his voice muffled by Morgan's cock. "Your ass is so fucking big."
Mary just smiled, her eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. "And it's all yours, pet. Every inch of it.
I can feel your pathetic little cock throbbing against my asshole, begging to be let out of its cage. But you're not going anywhere, pet. You belong to us now, and we're going to use you however we see fit."
Casey whimpered, his cock straining against the cockbox, desperate for release. Morgan's cock continued to pound his throat, her hips slamming against his face with brutal force. His eyes watered, his face flushed red as he struggled to breathe around her thickness.
"Look at you, you little bitch," Morgan taunted, her voice dripping with contempt.
"Choking on my cock like a good little slut. You love having your face fucked by a real woman?"
Casey could only moan in response, his tongue lapping at the underside of Morgan's cock, tasting the salty pre-cum that leaked from the tip. His hands gripped her thighs, his nails digging into her flesh as he struggled to hold on.
Morgan's massive balls swung heavily between her legs, slapping against Casey's face with each brutal thrust.
The scent of her musk filled his nostrils, making his cock throb painfully in its cage. He could feel Mary's ass grinding down on him, her weight trapping his cock and balls beneath her, adding to his torment.
"Fuck, you're a tight little bitch," Morgan grunted, her hips slamming against his face. "I can feel your throat constricting around my cock, milking me for all I'm worth."
Casey gagged, his eyes watering as he struggled to take her size.
Mary released his cock from the cage but both cock and balls were still trapped in the hole of the table. She started to viciously bounce her ass on his balls.
Morgan's massive cock hit the back of his throat, making him retch, but she didn't stop. Instead, she grabbed his hair tighter, pulling him further onto her cock, her hips slamming against his face.
"Take it, you little bitch," she growled, her voice dripping with contempt.
Casey's eyes rolled back as he felt Morgan's cock hit the back of his throat again, his gag reflex kicking in. He tried to pull away, but Morgan held him firmly in place, her grip on his hair unyielding.
"Not so fast, little bitch," she snarled, her hips thrusting forward, burying her cock even deeper in his throat. "You're not going anywhere until I say so."
Casey gagged, his eyes watering as he struggled to breathe. He could feel Morgan's massive cock pulsing in his throat, the veins along her shaft throbbing against his tongue. His own cock throbbed in response, trapped beneath Mary's massive ass, desperate for release.
Mary bounced harder on his balls, her ass cheeks clapping together, the sound echoing through the room.
Casey's eyes watered, his face contorted in pain and pleasure as he felt his balls being squashed and squeezed by Mary's massive ass. Morgan continued to fuck his face, her hips slamming against him with increasing force, her massive cock stretching his throat to its limits.
"Fuck, you're a tight little bitch," Morgan grunted, her voice thick with lust. "I can feel your throat constricting around my cock, milking me for all I'm worth.
You're going to make me come, you little bitch," Morgan growled, her hips slamming against Casey's face with increasing speed. Her massive balls swung heavily between her legs, slapping against his cheeks, leaving trails of pre-cum on his skin.
Casey gagged, his eyes watering as he struggled to breathe around Morgan's thickness. His cock throbbed painfully, trapped beneath Mary's massive ass, desperate for release. Mary bounced harder on his balls, her ass cheeks clapping together, the sound echoing through the room.
Morgan grabbed the back of his head and held him all the way down on her massive shaft as she began to cum . "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she roared, her hot seed blasting into Casey's stomach, coating his insides with her salty, creamy load. She pulled out, and Casey gasped for air, his face covered in her cum and sweat.
Claire, still standing over him, laughed. "Look at you, you're a mess. And your poor little cock, still trapped and throbbing." She reached down and grabbed his cock, stroking it roughly. "You need to come, don't you, you little worm?"
Casey nodded, panting.
"Yes, Mistress. Please, let me come."
Mary smirked, climbing off his balls. "Not yet, pet. We're not done playing with you." She turned to Claire. "Why don't you give our little worm a taste of what's to come?" She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down, revealing her smooth, shaved pussy. Casey's eyes widened as he took in the sight, his cock throbbing painfully in Claire's grip.
Mary spread her legs, her pussy glistening with arousal, mere inches from his face. "You know what to do, pet," she purred, her voice dripping with lust. "Eat me out like a good little slut."
Casey didn't hesitate, his tongue darting out to lap at Mary's pussy, eager to please. Claire continued to stroke his cock, her grip tight and unforgiving. "That's right, you little worm," she taunted, her voice thick with disdain. "Get that tongue to work.
Show me what you can do," Mary commanded, her voice a low growl. Casey's tongue delved deep into her pussy, lapping at her juices, savoring the taste of her. His cock throbbed in Claire's grip,. Little did he know that she was going to make him cum 3 times in a row without slowing down and torturing his sensitive head every time.
Claire's hand worked his cock with expert precision, her thumb rubbing circles around the sensitive head, making him squirm. "You like that, don't you, you little worm?
Getting your cock stroked while you eat my pussy?" Mary taunted, her voice dripping with disdain. Casey could only moan in response, his tongue lapping at her juices, his cock throbbing in Claire's grip. "Answer me when I speak to you, pet," Mary snapped, her hand coming down hard on his cheek. "Yes, Mistress," Casey gasped, his face stinging from the impact. "I love it, Mistress. Please, don't stop." Claire's hand continued to work his cock, her grip tightening as she felt him nearing his climax.
"Not so fast, little worm," she taunted, her voice dripping with disdain. "We're not done playing with you yet." She slowed her strokes, backing off just as Casey was about to come. He groaned in frustration, his hips bucking, trying to fuck her fist. "Please, Mistress," he begged, his voice ragged. "Let me come." Claire just laughed, her hand slowing to a stop. We've got plans for you." She released his cock, leaving it throbbing and aching, desperate for release.
"You're not getting off that easy, pet," Mary said, her voice a low purr. "We've got something special planned for you." "Bring the box, would you?"
Claire nodded, disappearing from the room and returning a moment later with a large wooden box. She set it down on the floor next to Casey, who watched warily as Mary opened it to reveal an array of sex toys, restraints, and other paraphernalia.
"Now, where to start," Mary mused, her eyes scanning the contents of the box.
She picked up a pair of leather cuffs, a blindfold, and a long, black riding crop. "Claire, be a dear and secure our little pet's wrists and ankles to the bedposts, would you?"
Claire eagerly complied, producing a set of restraints from the box and securing Casey's limbs to the four posts of the bed. He tested them, tugging at the restraints, but they held firm. He was completely at their mercy.
Mary approached the bed, the corop trailing behind her like a dark shadow.
She ran the tip of the riding crop along Casey's chest, tracing the lines of his muscles, making him shiver. "You're ours now, pet," she whispered, her voice a low purr. "To do with as we please."
She snapped the crop against his balls, making him yelp. "Yes, Mistress," he gasped, his cock throbbing at the sudden contact.
Mary smiled, running the crop down his stomach, tracing the lines of his abs. "Good boy," she murmured, her eyes gleaming with lust.
She snapped the crop against his inner thigh, making him jerk. "Now, let's get you warmed up properly."
She moved to the end of the bed, her eyes locked onto Casey's throbbing cock. She ran the tip of the crop along his shaft, making him shiver. "You want me to touch you, don't you, pet?" "You want me to stroke your pathetic little cock until you come?"
Casey could only nod, his eyes fixed on the riding crop, his cock aching for release.
Mary smirked, her eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. "Beg for it, pet," she commanded, her voice a low growl. "Beg me to stroke your pathetic little cock."
Casey hesitated for a moment, then swallowed hard, his pride crumbling under Mary's intense gaze. "Please, Mistress," he pleaded, his voice barely above a whisper. "Please stroke my cock. I need to come so bad."
Mary chuckled, running the tip of the crop along his shaft, making him shiver. "Louder, pet," she demanded and hit his balls hard with the crop. Casey yelped, "Please, Mistress! Please stroke my cock! I'll do anything, just please let me come!"
Mary smiled, satisfied with his plea. She tossed the crop aside and climbed onto the bed, straddling his waist. She wore nothing but a black lace thong, her massive tits hanging freely, swaying with her movements. Casey's eyes were glued to her body, his cock throbbing painfully.
"Anything, huh?" Mary teased, grinding her pussy against his stomach.
"Even if I sit on your face and smother you with my fat cunt?"
Casey gulped, his eyes wide. Anything."
Mary grinned wickedly, shifting her position until her pussy was poised directly above his face. She lowered herself slowly, her fat labia spreading around his mouth, engulfing his nose and chin. Casey inhaled deeply, taking in her musky scent, his tongue darting out to taste her wetness.
"Mmm, that's it, pet," Mary moaned, grinding her pussy against his mouth.
"Eat me out like a good little slut. Show me what that tongue can do."
Casey obeyed, his tongue lapping at her wet folds, tasting her sweet juices. He could feel her fat ass swallowing his face, her pussy engulfing his nose and mouth. He struggled to breathe, but the lack of oxygen only served to heighten his senses, making Mary's taste and scent more intense.
Mary reached back, grabbing a handful of his hair and pulling his face tighter against her pussy. "That's right, you little worm," she growled.
Claire grabbed his cock and stroked it furiously trying to make him cum as fast as possible . She wanted to see him squirm and beg for mercy. She knew Mary was going to make him suffer, and she wanted a front-row seat to watch it all unfold.
Casey's body tensed as he felt his orgasm approaching. He tried to hold back, wanting to prolong the pleasure, but Claire's skilled hand had other plans. She pumped his cock faster, her grip tightening, her thumb rubbing circles around the sensitive head.
"Come for me, you little bitch," she commanded, her voice dripping with disdain.
"Come all over my hand like the pathetic little worm you are."
Casey couldn't hold back any longer. With a loud groan, he felt his cock pulse in Claire's grip, his hot seed spilling out, coating her fingers. She continued to stroke him, milking him for every last drop, her grip unrelenting.
"Fuck, yes," Mary moaned, grinding her pussy against his face, riding his tongue as he came. "That's it, pet.
Come all over Claire's hand like a good little slut," Mary encouraged, her voice thick with lust. She ground her pussy against Casey's face, riding his tongue, her juices coating his chin and neck. "Fuck, you're making me so horny, watching you come undone like that."
Casey's body shuddered as the last waves of his orgasm subsided, but Claire wasn't done with him yet. She grabbed his balls, squeezing them roughly. And continued stroke him fast to make him cum again. "You think that's enough, you little worm?
You think you've earned your rest?" Mary taunted, lifting her ass off Casey's face, leaving him gasping for air. His cock, still throbbing from his first orgasm, twitched at the sight of her glistening pussy. Claire, still holding his spent cock, gave it a rough squeeze, making him wince. "No, pet," she said, her voice dripping with disdain. "We're not done with you yet."
Claire squeezed his balls harder, swung around to habe her turn sitting on his face, and continued stroking him as fast as she could. "Lick my asshole Bitch!" Claire commanded, her massive ass hovering inches above Casey's face. He looked up at her, his eyes wide with surprise and a hint of fear. He had never been with a woman like Claire before, and the thought of tonguing her asshole made his stomach churn. But he knew better than to disobey.
"Yes, Mistress," he muttered, his voice barely audible. Claire smirked, pushing her ass down onto his face, smothering him with her flesh. Casey struggled to breathe, his nose buried in her crack, her musky scent filling his nostrils.
Claire's ass was massive, her cheeks swallowing his face entirely. He stuck out his tongue, tentatively touching her puckered hole, tasting the salty tang of her sweat and something else, something darker and more forbidden.
"Fuck, yes," Claire moaned, grinding her ass against his face. "Lick it, you little worm. Lick my dirty asshole."
Casey obeyed, his tongue circling her rim, probing gently. Claire let out a low growl, pushing back harder, impaling herself on his tongue.
"That's it, you little shit. Eat my ass like a good little bitch. Make me come all over your face."
Casey's tongue probed deeper, his nose buried in her crack, his lungs burning for air. He could feel her muscles clenching around him, her asshole spasming as he licked and sucked. Claire's moans grew louder, her hips bucking, riding his face with wild abandon.
Mary watched, her eyes gleaming with lust as she played with her clit, her fingers sliding in and out of her wet pussy.
"That's it, Claire," she encouraged, her voice thick with desire. "Make him eat your ass like a good little slut. Show him who's boss."
Claire grinded her ass harder against Casey's face, her moans growing louder, more urgent. "Fuck, yes," she panted, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. "lick it, you little worm.
Casey's tongue worked feverishly, his nose buried in her crack, his lungs burning for air.
Claire's asshole clamped down on him, her muscles contracting as she neared her climax. "Fuck, yes," she growled, her voice thick with lust. "You're gonna make me come, you little worm. Keep licking, keep sucking."
Mary, watching from the side, couldn't help but join in. She climbed onto the bed, straddling Casey's chest, her massive tits hanging in his face. "You like eating ass, don't you, pet?" she purred, her voice dripping with disdain.
That's when Morgan decided it was time to fuck Claire while Casey was licking her.
She positioned herself behind Claire, her massive cock throbbing with anticipation. Claire, sensing Morgan's presence, looked back and grinned. "About fucking time," she said, her voice dripping with lust. Morgan grabbed Claire's hips, her strong hands digging into the soft flesh. "You ready for this, you big-titted slut?" she growled, her voice thick with desire. Claire just laughed, her ass wiggling in anticipation. "Fuck yeah, I am. Give it to me hard, you big-dicked bitch."
Morgan didn't need to be told twice.
She lined up her massive cock with Claire's gaping pussy and slammed home, burying herself to the hilt in one swift thrust. Claire let out a scream, her body convulsing as Morgan's cock stretched her wide, filling her completely.
"Fuck, yes!" Morgan roared, her hips slamming against Claire's ass, her massive balls swinging heavily between her legs. "Take that cock, you big-titted slut!"
Casey, still trapped beneath Claire's ass, struggled to breathe, his face smothered in her sweaty flesh and getting beaten up with Morgan's massive balls.
The sound of Morgan's hips slapping against Claire's ass filled the room, punctuated by Claire's screams of pleasure and pain. Mary, watching from above, couldn't help but join in, kicking Casey in the balls rapid fire.
"Look at you, you little worm," she taunted, her voice dripping with disdain. "Stuck underneath Claire's fat ass, getting your face smacked by Morgan's giant balls.
How does it feel, you little worm?" Mary sneered, her voice dripping with contempt as she continued to kick and stomp on his balls. "Answer me, you little shit."
Casey could only manage a muffled groan, his face buried in Claire's sweaty ass crack, Morgan's heavy balls slapping against his forehead with each brutal thrust. The scent of pussy and sweat filled his nostrils, making his cock throb painfully despite the abuse it was taking.
Morgan pulled out of Claire for a moment and lowered her cock to his mouth . "Suck it, you little worm," she commanded, her voice dripping with contempt. Casey opened his mouth obediently, taking the massive head inside. It was too big, stretching his jaw wide, but he didn't dare disobey. Morgan grabbed his hair, forcing her cock deeper, making him gag. "That's right, you little shit," she growled, her hips thrusting forward, fucking his face. "Choke on my cock like a good little slut."
Casey struggled to breathe, tears streaming down his face as Morgan's massive cock filled his throat.
He could feel every vein, every ridge, as she fucked his face with brutal force. Claire, still sitting on his face, ground her ass against him, her moans growing louder as Morgan's cock pounded into his throat
Mary, watching from above, couldn't help but join in. She grabbed Casey's cock, stroking it roughly, her grip like a vice. Mary taunted, her hand working Casey's cock with brutal efficiency. "Getting your face fucked by Morgan's massive cock while I stroke your pathetic little dick. You're loving every second of it, aren't you?"
Casey could only moan in response, his mouth filled with Morgan's cock, his face smothered by Claire's ass. Mary's hand tightened around his shaft, her grip punishing as she jerked him off in time with Morgan's thrusts.
"Answer me, you little shit," Mary demanded, her voice a low growl.
She twisted her hand around Casey's cock, her grip tightening, making him wince. "Yes, Mistress," he managed to choke out, his voice muffled by Claire's ass and Morgan's cock. Please don't stop."
Mary smirked, her hand continuing to work his cock with brutal efficiency. "You love having your face fucked by Morgan's massive cock, don't you? You love having your pathetic little dick stroked by me while you're trapped underneath Claire's fat ass."
Casey could only moan in response, his body writhing with pleasure and pain.
Mary's hand was relentless, her grip like a vice as she stroked his cock in time with Morgan's brutal face-fucking. Claire, still sitting on his face, ground her ass against him, her moans growing louder as Morgan's cock pounded into his throat.
Suddenly, Morgan pulled out, leaving Casey gasping for air and resumed fucking Morgan. She was about to fill Morgan's pussy with cum and all of that cum was going to be coming down on his face moments before he cleaned her gaping cunt.
The thought of being used as a human cum dumpster made Casey's cock throb even harder in Mary's grip. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening, ready to explode.
Mary sensed his impending climax and smirked as she stroked faster and harder.
Mary , turning her attention to Claire. "You ready to take Morgan's load, you big-titted slut?"
Mary asked Claire, her voice dripping with disdain. Claire just grinned, her eyes glazed over with lust. Give it to me, you big-dicked bitch."
Morgan growled, her hips slamming against Claire's ass, her massive cock pounding into her pussy. "Here it comes, you greedy whore," she snarled, her voice thick with desire. "Take it all, you fucking slut."
Casey, still trapped beneath Claire's ass, braced himself as Morgan's cock began to swell inside her.
He could feel the pulsating heat through Claire's flesh, and he knew what was coming. He tried to turn his head, to escape the inevitable deluge, but Claire's ass was too heavy, too encompassing.
"Oh fuck, here it comes!" Claire screamed, her body tensing as Morgan's cock erupted inside her.
Thick, hot ropes of cum shot out of Morgan's massive cock, filling Claire's pussy to overflowing. It leaked out around Morgan's shaft, dripping down onto Casey's face, coating his cheeks, his lips, his nose.
The scent of Morgan's cum filled his nostrils, making his cock throb painfully in Mary's grip. Claire, still grinding her ass against his face, moaned loudly, her body shuddering as Morgan's cum filled her pussy.
"Fuck, yes," Morgan growled, her hips bucking as she emptied her load into Claire. "Take it all, you big-titted slut."
Mary, watching the scene unfold, couldn't help but grin. She loved seeing Casey used like this, loved seeing him covered in another woman's cum. She stroked his cock faster, her grip tightening, making him squirm.
Getting covered in another woman's cum while I stroke your pathetic little dick?"
Casey could only moan in response, his face coated in Morgan's sticky seed, his cock throbbing in Mary's grip. Claire lifted her ass off his face, allowing him to breathe, dripping um all over his face, but also exposing him fully to Mary's cruel ministrations. "Look at you, you little shit. Covered in cum, your face red and puffy from being smothered by Claire's fat ass.
He cane as she said this , his cock twitching in Mary's grip. Mary took advantage of his momentary distraction, twisting her hand around his head , continuing to stroke faster and herder, making him gasp in pain and pleasure. "You like that, don't you, you little worm?" "Getting covered in another woman's cum while I stroke your pathetic little dick?" Claire, spread her cheeks and lowered her asshole back onto his tongue , smothering him once again. "Don't worry, pet," she cooed, her voice dripping with mock sympathy. "I won't let you miss out on the fun. Here, let me help you clean up Morgan's mess."
She ground her ass against his face, smearing Morgan's cum all over his cheeks, his nose, his lips. Casey struggled to breathe, his lungs burning, his face coated in the sticky, salty fluid. Claire's asshole clenched around his tongue, her muscles spasming as she rode his face, using him to pleasure herself.
Casey could feel her juices mixing with Morgan's cum, coating his face, dripping into his mouth. He gagged, struggling to breathe, but Claire showed no mercy, grinding her ass against him with wild abandon.
Mary, watching from above, chuckled darkly. "Look at you two, having so much fun without me," she taunted, releasing Casey's cock from her grip. He let out a moan of relief, his cock throbbing painfully, desperate for release. Mary ignored him, turning her attention to Claire. "Move over, you big-titted slut.
It's my turn to ride this little worm's face," Mary commanded, pushing Claire off Casey's face. Claire laughed, shifting her weight off him, allowing him to gasp for air. His face was coated in a mixture of Claire's juices and Morgan's cum, his eyes watering, his lungs burning.
Mary straddled his chest, her massive tits hanging in his face, her pussy poised directly above his mouth. "You ready to taste me, pet?"
Claire grabbed his cock and resumed his vigorous handjob while roughly slapping his balls with her free hand. "Answer her, worm," she spat, her voice dripping with disdain.
Casey, still gasping for air, nodded eagerly. "Yes, Mistress," he managed to choke out, his voice hoarse from being smothered by Claire's ass.
Mary smirked, lowering her pussy onto his face, her fat labia spreading around his mouth, engulfing his nose and chin.
Mary ground her pussy against his mouth, her massive tits swaying above him, her nipples brushing against his chest.
"Mmm, that's it, pet," she moaned, her voice thick with lust.
Mary's pussy was hot and slick, her arousal coating his face, making it difficult for him to breathe. But he didn't care. All he cared about was pleasing Mary, tasting her, feeling her come undone on his tongue.
Mary ground her pussy against his mouth, her hips moving in slow, deliberate circles. She reached back, grabbing a handful of his hair and pulling his face tighter against her.
He could feel her fat labia spreading around his mouth, engulfing his nose and chin.
Mary moaned, grinding her pussy against his mouth, riding his tongue with wild abandon.
Once again, Casey's vision was going dark...