The morning after Mistress Barbara copped my cherry with Miss Lucy's assistance. We awakened in a sexy knot. I ached everywhere from the previous evening's adventures. Mistress' fuckhole, and her balls were especially sore, but I felt incredibly fortunate to find myself in bed with two such amazingly sexy women.
I wondered what they might have in store for me next. There was no doubt in my mind that my limits would be further explored by their erotic imaginings. It would undoubtedly be painful and probably humiliating, but the prospect excited me furiously, as Mistress' rock-hard cock illustrated eloquently.
Mistress had fallen asleep with her strapon still attached. Looking at her like that made me smile with pride at having served her well. The memory of the massive orgasm she gave me with her strapon was sweet. I had no idea that I could cum just by being fucked, and I must admit the thought of a reprise was enticing.
I was staring at Mistress' phallus when I felt Miss Lucy grab Mistress' cock.
"This thing is hard all the time. It's amazing."
Her hand slid down to cup Mistress' balls. She rolled them in her fingers and squeezed hard enough to elicit a gasp.
"You can take it. That's an attractive quality in a man."
"Thank you, Miss."
"I'm glad Barbara found you. She seems happy for the first time in quite a while."
"I'm so lucky. I adore her. There is nothing I wouldn't do to please my Mistress."
"Keep it that way, fucktoy. Hurt my Barbara, and I will destroy you."
"You love her too."
"Very much, always have."
"She loves you too."
"I like to think so."
"She told me that you are the only woman she has ever loved."
"Really?"
"Yesterday before you arrived."
Miss Lucy's face erupted in a delighted smile. It was magical. I'd never seen a smile like this grace her face, and it made her even more beautiful. It changed my feelings for her from lust and obedience to love. I was the luckiest man alive.
She saw my feelings in my eyes and kissed me deeply. Her tongue plundered my mouth as her hands caressed Mistress' cock and balls. It hurt so beautifully.
"Trying to steal my fucktoy, bitch?" Mistress said in a mock accusatory tone before bursting into delighted laughter, throwing her arms around both of us.
"My two loves, this is beautiful. I adore both of you, you know. I'm so glad you joined us last night, Red."
"Best thing that's happened to me in two years." She shifted position so she could better embrace Mistress, and they kissed with a nearly violent passion. I lay beside them grinning deliriously.
Miss Lucy grabbed Mistress' phallus and rubbed the tip against her sex with one hand while caressing her exquisite breast with the other.
"Fuck me, Barbara, make me your bitch too. God, how I love you, I've missed you desperately, you know."
Mistress needed no further encouragement and mounted Miss Lucy, slipping her strapon into the redhead's lovely pussy without hesitation. I couldn't resist temptation and begged Mistress, "May I worship your ass, please, Mistress?"
"Yes, fucktoy, get to work."
I dove mouth first into Mistress's perfect puckered hole. I made one long lick then drove my tongue into her rosebud. Staying inside her was tricky as she pumped her dildo into Miss Lucy's cunt. I was working hard to keep my mouth in optimal position when Miss Lucy flipped her legs up to wrap them around Mistress, but they caught the back of my head and drove my mouth tight against Mistress' delicious ass. That intensified the power of Mistress' thrusts, and soon Miss Lucy began moaning in ecstasy as she came. Mistress continued thrusting until she cried out, joining Miss Lucy.
When Miss Lucy relaxed her legs, freeing my head, I pulled my face out of Mistress' crack and lay back admiring my two dream goddesses. As much as I would like to have stroked Mistress' throbbing cock I managed to control my urgent need to cum.
They lay together idly stroking each other's bodies, sighing and smiling. I grinned at both of them as if I had good sense.
An hour passed like that before Mistress noticed her bedside clock and sat up abruptly.
"Oh, hell. I almost forgot I need to get moving." She jumped out of bed and hurried into the bathroom.
"So, you say you love me."
"Yes, Miss, if you and my Mistress are lovers, then you make her happy, so I need to love you too."
"Interesting."
"I dream that we might become a unit and that I might be allowed to serve both of you all the time."
"You are a different breed of cat, fucktoy."
She reached out for my hard cock and said, "Unlike Barbara, I like to control my men's erections."
She took a handful of Mistress' balls and squeezed them cruelly. I yelped, which made her wicked smile return.
"Has Barbara trained you for latrine duty yet?"
"I'm not quite sure what you mean."
"Piss drinking, fucktoy."
"Oh, no. Is that something she'd want me to do for her?"
"I'm not sure, but I certainly would enjoy it."
The bathroom door opened and Mistress emerged wearing her fluffy robe.
"Are you kids having fun?"
"I just asked fucktoy if you've begun training him for latrine duty yet."
"Not yet, but that is a skill he needs to acquire. Light only, of course."
"Yes, I agree. Full service is nasty."
"Do you need to go?"
Miss Lucy nodded emphatically.
"I'm finished in the bathroom. If you'd like to begin that training, go for it. Use the shower."
"Of course." Miss Lucy grabbed my collar and dragged me into the bathroom, where she directed me to lie on the shower floor, face up.
It was apparent what was about to happen. I felt more excitement than revulsion. When she squirted in my mouth the night before, I was sure some of her cum was piss. It hadn't bothered me then, and the thought of a pure dose of her golden nectar seemed erotic. My cock agreed, and she slapped it hard.
"We need to teach you some control of that thing." Whereupon she squatted over my face, bringing her beautiful pussy to my lips. The intoxicating aroma, which this time seemed to have a tinge of urine, made me eager for what was about to happen. I opened my mouth and waited for her to give me her golden water.
When she let go her stream was powerful, and my mouth immediately filled with her pungent piss. I swallowed as quickly as I was able, but some liquid gold overflowed onto the shower floor.
When at last she released her final dribbles, I cleared my throat and began licking her clean. She responded eagerly to my attention and brought her clit to a more accessible position, so I started sucking it forcefully and working it with my tongue. It didn't take long for her to cum and follow her piss with more heavenly secretions.
"Thank you, Miss Lucy. That was delicious."
She reached down and stroked my cheek before she rose and extended her hand to help me off the floor. She led me out of the bathroom by the hand instead of by Mistress' balls or my collar.
Mistress awaited us as we came out of the bathroom. She looked gorgeous in an even sexier red dress than one she had worn the night before. She spun around slowly as if to ask our opinion of her appearance.
"You look amazing, Mistress."
"Beautiful, darling"
"Thank you, my loves. I'm off. Oh, Lucy, you can slavesit, can't you?"
"My pleasure, Luv."
"Enjoy him." And she breezed out the door.
Miss Lucy turned to me with that jungle cat look I saw the night before. She took my face in her hands, kissed me hard, then grabbed my collar and pulled me into the bedroom.
She positioned me on the bed on my hands and knees and began slathering lube into Mistress' fuckhole. She pulled the strapon and panty-style harness up her legs and settled it into the correct position.
"You'll notice this is the small cock, fucktoy."
"Yes, Miss Lucy, thank you."
"You're probably still sore from last night."
"Yes, Miss."
"But you enjoyed Barbara shagging you."
"Oh, yes, Miss." I could feel myself blushing at my enthusiasm.
"Such a delicious slut. Do you think you'll enjoy it as much when I fuck you?"
"Yes, Miss Lucy."
