Month Of May 03

Alex sat outside on the deck as Brittney and Ebony lay out in their bikinis on lounge chairs by the pool. Brittney had opened her bikini top, so the sun was beating on her back. A red dragon tattoo crawled up her back, where her bra strap would typically sit. It was a hot day in the high 80s, a perfect opportunity for sunbathing. Ebony enjoyed the shade with a mimosa she had made. As she turned to face her girlfriend, her breasts swung, and Alex couldn't help but stare at them. They were perfect teardrops held tightly by the orange bikini top, and their tops puffed over the material like dark marshmallows. The fabric over the nipples poked out, and he wondered if her nipples were pierced. He could only imagine what those breasts looked like under that top.

"I hate to say this, but spanking the girl really turned me on," Brittney said and smiled suggestively at Ebony.

"Give me a few minutes, baby. I just made my drink," Ebony said with a wink.

Alex looked up from his laptop. He wanted to keep the two women on his side at all times. Even though he was paying them very well for this month, he knew there must be extra incentives to keep them in the game. "You know, I'm not a selfish guy. If you want to use the slave, be my guest. But if it wouldn't bother you ladies, maybe I can watch?"

Brittney sat up, exposing herself as she kneeled on the lounge chair. Her breasts were small and firm, with dark nipples accentuated by tan lines. She had a tattoo of red roses wrapped around a dagger between her breasts. "I don't mind you watching, Alex. It's your house, and even if it wasn't, I wouldn't care. As you can see, I've got nothing to hide. What about you, Eb?"

Ebony took a long drink of her mimosa. "Normally, I'd say no to any guy watching me, but I feel comfortable with you, Mr. Alex. Besides, Brittney calls the shots in our relationship."

"I may call the shots, but I would never force you," Brittney said and walked over to her girlfriend to plant a long kiss on her mouth.

As the two women kissed, Alex felt a stir in his pants again. This was going to be one hell of a month. Three hot women lived in his house. While Natalie was his slave, he couldn't help but be turned on by the raw fire of Ebony and Brittney. "I appreciate that. I know you two are together, so I didn't want to overstep my bounds."

Brittney laughed. "I'm actually bisexual. Ebony just likes women. But like she said, we're here for you this month. If you want to share your slave with us, we want you to be a part of it. I just want you to realize something about me. If you haven't guessed already, I'm a serious sadist."

"Oh, really? I thought you guys were in a D/s dynamic?"

Ebony shook her head and wrapped her arm around her girlfriend's waist. "We are. She's my Domme, of course, but I switch. I'm totally submissive for her and love it except for the sadism. I'm not a huge masochist. I can take some pain and love to get tied up, but I can't take as much abuse as this girl likes to dish out."

As Brittney stood over her, she reached down and rubbed the back of Ebony's neck. "I have a few guys and girls I'm allowed to keep on the side when I need to get out all that aggression. I'm in love with Ebony but still need my fix."

Alex nodded, finally understanding why they took so much joy in abusing Natalie. He would have to watch out for Brittney, though. She could wind up hurting his slave and ruining her for the month.

After Ebony finished her mimosa, the two ladies walked to the back of the house through a side door. Alex drove into the kitchen area just as Natalie finished cleaning the range. She was still hungry but had managed to sneak a piece of bread by crouching low in the refrigerator. She needed something to fill her stomach and hoped Alex missed spotting her on camera.

"Slave, I need you to follow me," he said and rode towards another hallway.

Natalie followed after him, keeping close. In the entire year of working for him, she had never been in this part of the house. About two weeks ago, she noticed a remodeling company here every day she worked for Alex. He told her part of the house was being renovated as a special project on an extremely tight timeline.

As he moved within five feet of the door, it swung open automatically. Darkness covered the room except for candlelight glowing from the side walls. Alex went in first and moved out of her way, and she followed. It took her a moment to register the room's contents, and the door slammed shut behind her. A bed sat on a circular disc at one end of the room. A harness of some kind hovered over the bed, suspended by tracks in the ceiling. A sizeable wooden contraption in the shape of an X stood near it, and an even larger circular-shaped device stood further along. It looked like a giant hamster wheel with hooks on the inside at regular intervals. There was something that looked like a pommel horse that she recognized from her early years in gymnastics. All along the walls were paddles and whips and riding crops, leather masks and restraints, strips of latex, and numerous other items. It was hard for her to absorb everything in the room.

Ebony and Brittney walked out from a changing screen near the bed. Both were naked. Alex had never seen them this way, and a sudden rush of adrenaline moved through his body. Ebony's breasts jiggled as she walked, and they were huge with dark areolas and even darker nipples that popped out an inch. Sure enough, both nipples were pierced with bars through them horizontally. Brittney's lean and toned body glided across the floor with a feminine saunter. Both women were completely shaved. He felt his cock hardening. "How am I going to get through this?" he wondered. He moved to the corner near the bed, where a small desk sat with another laptop.

"Your two mistresses want to enjoy you for a while," Alex said without looking at Natalie and tapped on his keyboard. "If you show enthusiasm and do everything they say with conviction, you can have the rest of the night off. If you disobey any of their commands or look even mildly disinterested, your punishment will be severe. Ebony and Brittney, feel free to take over whenever you're ready."

Natalie felt a wave of nausea pass through her body, and she couldn't take the thought of being used by these two women. She turned and ran for the door. When her hands reached for the doorknob, she saw nothing there. It was flat like the wall, and she felt all along the surface to find a way out. Hands gripped her from behind, and she went spinning headlong through the room. She was dragged to the horse and pulled on top of it with her back lying across the smooth leather. As she stared at the ceiling, she felt her arms pulled downward. Her wrist cuffs clicked against metal. She pulled but could not move her arms. Brittney and Ebony moved to her feet and placed them in something that looked like stirrups found in a gynecologist's office. Metal clamps attached to the ankle cuffs, locking her into place.

Natalie screamed out. "Let me go! Help! Help!"

A hard slap hit her on the side of the face, rattling her head and blurring her vision. Brittney stood over her and gripped her throat. "My God, you are stupid. Did you really think you could run out of here? This could have gone easy for you. You could have just helped us get off and be done with it, but now I'm going to spend as much time as I want to hurt you. I'm so glad you disobeyed Alex. I was hoping, no praying, he would let me play with you."

Natalie felt helpless as she lay restrained to the pommel horse. Her ass still burned from this morning, and she had no idea what they would do to her. She hadn't stopped crying since she reached this room and saw the two women coming to abuse her. What she had endured with Alex earlier would pale compared to what they had in store for her. She thought he would be the only one she would have to satisfy, but as they moved to either side of her, she knew this month would be even more challenging than she could have ever imagined.

Ebony ran her hand across Natalie's breasts in a loving, gentle manner. She stood just by her side, fondling and massaging her, paying particular attention to her nipples until they grew to sharp peaks. While that happened, Brittney left her field of vision. When she returned, she held a long stick in her hand with a loop at the top. It resembled one of those canes jockeys use to strike their horses to make them gallop faster. Was it called a riding crop? She also held items that looked like alligator clips. What was more shocking hung between her legs. A long dildo stood out from straps around her waist and thighs. The black piece of plastic resembled a humongous penis, almost a foot long and as wide as a fist.

"Wh-what are you doing?" Natalie asked though she had her suspicions.

The riding crop flew in the air and came down across her thighs. Natalie bucked in pain and screamed into the air. It hurt far worse than the paddle and left her whimpering and crying.

"Britt, please don't mark her too badly," Alex said.

Natalie sucked in shallow breaths. Her chest was tight, and the fields of her vision began to sparkle. "I—I can't breathe."

Ebony leaned over her, close to her face, and stroked her cheek like a mother calming a child. "There, there. It's going to be okay. You're having a panic attack. Just take a deep breath and breathe slowly. In through your mouth and out through your nose. I'll do it with you."

Natalie mimicked Ebony's breaths and felt the cool air filling her lungs. Inhale and exhale, over and over. Her heart rate slowed, and the blurriness of her vision cleared.

"See, you're fine," Ebony said. "You need to be awake. If you pass out, we won't have any fun, and then we'll have to wait for you to wake up. That's going to piss us off. We'll make it worse if that happens."

Natalie whimpered again. What else could she do? She nodded and watched as Brittney slid the riding crop along the soles of her feet.

"This is called Bastinado," Brittney said with a gleam in her eye. "Isn't it a beautiful word? Bas-ti-na-do." she over-articulated each syllable.

Natalie lifted her head to see what was happening. Brittney held the riding crop a few inches from the soles of her feet and then whipped it against her. A spark of pain flew through Natalie's skin, causing her to flinch and struggle against the restraints on her ankles. The riding crop came down again, harder, and the natural elasticity of the cane brought it back out. With a simple, constant back-and-forth of her wrist, Brittney sent the crop against her repeatedly, swishing through the air and striking the bottom of her feet.

Natalie thrashed and screamed as the pain mounted. Each strike built on the last, and after fifteen seconds or so, she collapsed against the horse and blubbered like a baby. The riding crop stopped striking her for a few moments, and she flexed her toes to try to stop the pain. As she was focused on her feet, Ebony pinched one of her nipples and applied the alligator clip. Natalie sucked in a harsh breath and let out a short whimper of pain. On went the other clamp to the other nipple, though it did not hurt as bad as the first.

"Hold in your breath for a moment," Ebony said, and Natalie listened to her. She looked in horror as Brittney moved along her body and held the riding crop over her breasts.

"No, no..." Natalie whined.

The riding crop came across her clamped nipples. Brittney smacked them from only inches away, but the pain was incredible. Natalie turned her head from side to side, crying out. It wasn't as painful as the hit across the thighs, but the constant rapping from the short distance on her sensitive nipples came like needle pricks over and over again. She moaned and wailed, pulling against the restraints. She could only focus on the pain.

"Please, stop. I can't take it. Please. I'll do anything. Stop."

Her voice broke into a whimper. Eyes closed, she didn't see Ebony throw a leg around her head and straddle her. She opened her eyes to see the woman's ass in her face and felt her pussy pushed into her mouth.

Brittney stopped the caning. "Lick my girlfriend's pussy, you stupid slut. Do it right, or you get caned again. That's right, stick your tongue out. Nice! Now shove it into her. Get that tongue right on her clit. Keep moving."

As Ebony ground across her mouth, Natalie had no choice but to do it, she was told. The fear of that cane motivated her to obey. She had never gone down on a woman before and had never had a pussy in her mouth. The taste and smell were overwhelming. Ebony's fingers spread her own lips, exposing the pink folds inside. She drove her hips back and forth, rubbing it over Natalie's nose and across her lips until she rested back over her mouth so Natalie's tongue could drive inside her.

Though Natalie cried the whole time, she tried her best to appease Ebony. She had no choice and needed to do whatever she could to avoid the cane. And she couldn't deny the building arousal. The taste of Ebony, the thought of being used, and even the pain all contributed to her pleasure.

As she drove her tongue in and out of the woman, she felt something move between her thighs. Something pressed against her pussy, and then something cool and liquid dripped across her folds. She let out a muffled moan as a finger slipped inside of her. It felt so good.

"She's so tight," Brittney said. "And she's already wet. She didn't even need this lube. The slut really likes this. We've got a masochist in training. How are you doing up there, Eb?"

"Fuck, she's gonna make me cum. This little whore is getting into it. FUUUCCKKK!"

Ebony let out a long cry, and her thighs clamped around Natalie's face. She ground her hips as her orgasm hit, the wetness coming out in a sudden gush and filling Natalie's mouth. She gagged from the rush of liquid but forced herself to swallow. Ebony climbed off her and stumbled away, reaching for the wall to steady herself.

Alex sat on the side and watched everything with complete focus. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Though he worried about pushing Natalie too far, he could see no permanent damage from the cane. All he saw were three gorgeous women entwined in the throes of pleasure and pain. His fully engorged cock pushed against the zipper of his pants. He could not take it out, so he watched and waited.

Just as Natalie thought the worst was over, she felt something massive push inside of her pussy. She gasped and arched her back, trying to move her arms and legs that remained restrained to the horse. She looked down to see her fear revealed. Brittney stood between her legs and thrust the huge strap-on inside of her. Stretched wide, she screamed in agony, but it didn't stop Brittney. The young woman moved in and out close to the full length until it bottomed out. Natalie's whole body shook, and the horse moved along the floor with each pounding thrust. Brittney moaned with her eyes closed and head tilted back. She dug her hands into Natalie's hips and drove the dildo with a raw intensity.

Natalie dropped her head back and stared at the ceiling. Soon the pain left her and changed to something else. Pleasure filled her body from her toes to the top of her head. Her heart pounded in her chest with the same rhythm as Brittney's thrusts. She had never been filled so wholly, bound and helpless, used without remorse. It was nothing short of euphoric, and Natalie opened her mouth and let out a wailing moan.

"Damn, Britt, I think our slut is going to come."

"No...fucking...shit?" Brittney said through gasps. Sweat shook off from her forehead and rained down on Natalie's belly. Her body stayed tense and rigid as she used every muscle to drill the young woman bound to the horse. The other end of the strap had a dildo, which pushed inside Brittney. With each thrust into Natalie, the small dildo slid in and out of Brittney's tight pussy.

Ebony walked over and slid a hand over Natalie's mound. Her swollen slit rested just above the giant dildo, and Ebony pressed her finger against it. This drove Natalie over the edge. A high-pitched squeal spilled from her mouth, and her whole body shook in one violent spasm. She looked like a woman possessed as she thrashed against her restraints, hips pushing down as far as she could move. It was the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced. Nothing else compared to it. She didn't even know such a thing existed. As she came off the high, her eyes fluttered open, and she saw Brittney pulling out of her.

Alex turned his wheelchair and reclined. His pants felt damp from the inside. His left hand drifted off the armrest and crawled across his lap to pull at his zipper. He didn't have the strength to pull it down, so he waited and watched.

"Damn, that slut wore me out. She can take a real pounding," Brittney said, drying her face off with a towel. The strap-on gleamed with wetness. She unhooked the top straps from around her waist, stepped out of it, and handed it to Ebony. The smaller dildo dripped with wetness.

"No thanks, baby. That's not my thing. I have another idea. Did you even get off yet?" Ebony asked, stepping around and spreading Natalie's legs wide. They snapped into place in the stirrups, which made Natalie jump.

"No, not yet. Riding her face looked like fun," Brittney said. She walked to the top of the horse and straddled Natalie's face like Ebony did earlier. She wasn't as tall as her girlfriend, and her feet barely touched the floor. Her ass rested right against Natalie's mouth, and she moved her hand down to pleasure herself. "Stick your tongue out and shove it in my asshole."

Natalie obeyed without question. She had no fortitude left. Her free will had been stripped away. The orgasms left her thoughtless. She pushed her tongue out as far as it could reach, impaling the tight hole. Hands gripped her nipples, and the alligator clips came off with an intense spike of pain. She heard them rattle on the floor, and then her nipples were pinched again and twisted. More pain. She was becoming numb to it all.

Though she couldn't see past Brittney, she felt something moving across her slit. It was cool and wet and slid up and down. It felt wonderful. Something pushed inside of her — a finger. And then her clit was taken into a mouth. Another wave of euphoria crashed over her, building to another orgasm.

"She's really getting into it, Eb. Keep eating her out," Brittney said, her tone breathy. "I can't believe it. I'm going to cum. Fuck, I'm—"

Brittney slammed her thighs together as her own orgasm rolled in like a tornado. She twisted and swirled her hips, moving her spread ass along the bound woman's mouth. She squirted along Natalie's neck and chest in a stream that lasted a few seconds. Her whole body quaked, but only a short squeak escaped her lips. She climbed off of Natalie and stretched her arms over her head.

"Wow, that was crazy," Brittney said. "I needed that. Having fun down there, Eb?"

Ebony didn't even look up but just moaned with her mouth against Natalie's most sensitive area. Two fingers curled inside the woman, tickling her G spot as her lips enjoyed her clit. The vibration of her tongue made Natalie's moan turn guttural.

Brittney turned and looked at Alex, who struggled over his zipper. She rushed by his side, moved his hands, and slowly unzipped his pants. "I got you, boss."

Alex's cock sprung out fully erect. His mind was twisted in lust. Having Brittney open his pants made him even harder. Hearing her call him boss almost sent him over the edge. He took a deep breath to calm himself.

Brittney could see the torture in his eyes. She felt for him. She promised to be his hands for this month and knew just what to do. "Eb, stop. I have an idea."

She raced back to Natalie as Ebony stood and wiped off her mouth. Brittney whispered in her girlfriend's ear, and Ebony smiled with a nod. They untied Natalie from the horse and helped her off of it. Natalie could barely stand. Her legs wobbled as the two women turned her around and walked her to Alex, who remained reclined with his cock out.