Thank you to everyone who has left Me comments about these stories. Your support has been inspiring. If this is your first time reading about Lucy, I highly recommend that you read chapters 1-6 first, otherwise this probably won't make any sense at all...
MASTER
Poor slut was looking a little desperate. She had just been tied up and made to watch as I tortured Lucy so much, she actually came! Slut was new to our games, but was desperate to join in, so much I decided to let her. I let Lucy calm down after her 'torture-gasm' and decided to entertain myself by playing with slut. I didn't gag her, and gave her a safe-word. Then I asked if she was sure she wanted this. She said yes, and I began. First, I tied her tits, right around the base, as tight as I could. I loved the way it made them swell and slowly turn purple. I licked her nipples, which seemed to excite her, so I carried on, and begun stroking her pussy, which was soaking wet. I ran My tongue over her entire body, missing her pussy and nipples, but ensuring every other part was licked. Her moans and pleads were addictive, I couldn't wait to hear what they would be like in the morning. After a few hours of teasing her hard, I put the vibrating egg in her pussy, a vibrator up her ass, and taped them both in. Then, securing the wrists and ankles to ensure she couldn't escape, and turning the vibrations on low, I went to bed, curling up with My beautiful slave, and lover, Lucy.
SARAH
I had spent the day tied up as I was forced to watch Master tease and torture Lucy. I felt so jealous and desperate to be used like that. Then Lucy accidently came, and went to bed to rest, and Master teased me for hours. I have never been shown so much attention before, and his tongue was magic, although He never touched my pussy with it. Then came the vibrators, and I was left, alone and helpless all night, no way to get release, my pussy and ass filled with vibrations so exquisite I can't describe them. By the time morning came, I had barely slept, my tears of frustration had been pouring out for hours, my mind couldn't focus on anything but the vibrations and desperate, frustrating, agonising, torturous NEED to come. And I loved every second of it, desperate for more. Hours more went by, I could hear Lucy and Master showering, and envied her for seeing Him naked, a privilege I had not yet had. Then I heard screams from the room above, and become frantic as I ached, pleaded and screamed for release. Lucy came downstairs, naked, and I begged her to let me come. She smiled and said
'Aww, poor baby. Are you a little frustrated?'