*Second half...remember Mistress' rules and enjoy!*
He woke up to light streaming through the curtains and a slight pain in his ass. Rolling over he realized that he wasn't in his bed...he was in hers. Despite the fact that he woke here fairly often he was still slightly confused. Looking at the clock he saw a note next to it, it was past 11 in the morning...he never slept this long; then he recalled the events of last night and grinned sheepishly. Rolling up and out of bed he read her note: 'I've gone out to pick up a surprise for you. When you wake up go shower and make sure you're nice and clean for me. I want you dressed in nothing but your boxers. Then make yourself a sandwich and wait for me in my room....you are NOT to leave the room except to shower and use the toilet.' He picked up the folded towel from the chair and obediently went to the shower. As he soaped himself up he could feel his huge dick hardening into iron at the thought of what Mistress had in mind. He wanted so badly to grab it and jack himself off until he came all over the shower walls. But he mustn't...she would know if he had; she always knew.
He towelled himself off and put tucked his solid erection away in his boxers and went to make himself a sandwich. Sitting on her bed he ate his sandwich while contemplating his fate; the previous night she had fucked him silly with her strap on while giving him the orgasm of his life...he had never shot so much cum. He shivered just thinking about it. He finished his sandwich and after a few minutes of wandering aimlessly around the small dorm room trying, in vain, to will his throbbing erection to go down, he heard voices in the hall.
"Oh good!" She smiled coyly at him as she pushed the door open. "You're up!" Behind her was a man.
"What the hell!" He threw the blankets over his still iron hard cock, gasping, "I'm not dressed! Who the fuck is he?"
"You're not dressed because Mistress told you to stay in only your boxers," she said firmly. "And this...is your surprise." She smiled sweetly, taking the man by the arm and leading him closer to him. "I figured after you did such a good job last night I would test the waters and see how well you faired with a real man's dick rather than just your Mistress'." He felt his cock throb in anticipation...how badly he wanted to suck the man's dick for his Mistress. He could see it now, bugling through the man's trousers, he could imagine what it would be like; hot and thick and rock solid on his tongue. He moaned and tossed the blankets off revealing his own massive bulge.
"Mistress," he moaned, moving towards her and kneeling before her. "May I please play with your friend?" She smiled down at him and ran her fingers through his hair thoughtfully.
"Hmmm...my two slaves, obeying their Mistress so willingly." She looked the man as she slowly began to shed her jeans and hoodie revealing yet another sumptuous display of her ass and breasts contained in silky pink lingerie. "Not yet, I think pet. First....both of you may undress for me and make sure you are very very hard."
This wasn't difficult as both he and the man had been rock solid since they had entered the room. He slid down his boxers and tossed them into the pile of the man's discarded clothing...the man was large, although not nearly as large as him, he thought proudly, his cock brought Mistress so much pleasure. But the man's rock solid cock looked so juicy that all he wanted to do what take all his practice from the night before and put it to good use while Mistress watched what he would do for her. He wanted to make the man spurt his hot cum all in his mouth and he moaned around the man's shooting cock.
The man was stroking his cock very gently but Mistress struck his hand away and grabbed his dick making him gasp.
"Did I give you permission to touch yourself?" She asked the man, angrily.
"No, Mistress," the man hung his head in shame.
"It seems as if you've forgotten the rules," she said forcing the man to bend over the desk. "And what happens when someone forgets the rules?" She looked to the bed where he was sitting.
"They are punished, Mistress." His dick was growing harder and harder in his lap, he wondered how much more of this pleasurable torment he could take. Mistress' hand came down βSLAP- on the man's ass: once, twice, then eight more times until the man's ass was bright red and he was moaning loudly. Then she stood both of them in front of her.
"You're first," she said to him. "My friend here...will suck you until you cum in his mouth; you have my permission to cum whenever he wants you to." She turned to the man, "you, on the other hand, may not cum yet...under any circumstances until you are granted permission, do you understand...both of you?"
"Yes, Mistress," they replied in unison, their cocks bobbing lewdly in front of them. How badly he wanted to cum, she had given him permission but he also wanted this experience to last.
"On your knees," she pushed the man so he was eye level with his cock. "Now suck...want to see my boyfriend writhing in ecstasy." The man slowly began to lick the massive rock hard cock in front of him.