Robin and Tommy

Mistress straddled my face in the morning drill I had learned to expect. Her sweet, red-haired pussy was centered on my hungry mouth. The residual tang of her hot urine still tingled my tongue as I swallowed the last remnants of the sacrament she had just finished bestowing. I began the second part of my morning duty. I gently spread her glorious lips with the tip of my tongue until I found my way into the hot wetness of her tunnel and penetrated her as deeply as i was able.

She always responded gratefully when I began tongue fucking her sweet pussy, filling her delectable sex and sharing the pleasure of giving her excitement as I fed my own insatiable desire for her. I adore Mistress' flavor and glory in the secretions that flowed into my mouth from her core. I knew I was allowed to touch her while devouring her, so I cupped her perfect firm buttocks as she allowed herself to settle onto my face.

She rocked her hips, the time-honored signal for me to shift the focus of my worshipful tongue to find her swelling bud. The firm heat of her fuck button pushing back against my tongue tip was my reward for bathing it with loving strokes that I let accelerate as my passion for the moment drove me to savor her completely.

This moment was heaven for me. Eating my Mistress' magnificent pussy is such joy for me, so this had become the most enjoyable part of my day. Her juices flowed beautifully and bathed me in the glorious wonder of the gift we were giving each other.

Lisa's presence next to us on the bed was an additional stimulus. Her happy face reflected the enjoyment she was deriving from joining our communion peripherally, savoring the pleasure. This too had become a key part of the ritual. Both she and I knew that when Mistress had achieved her release that it would then become her turn to mount my face and relieve herself and then accept my worship. Meanwhile her hand was at work leisurely arousing herself preparatory to accepting my ministrations.

Lisa's beatific look stole my heart when I was able to steal a glance at her. The love for me and Mistress that fueled that look was so incredibly lovely and the reflection of how that related to the core of the three-way relationship we shared filled me with joy.

Mistress' passionate cry of ecstasy and the motion of her hips as she ground her pussy onto my mouth and the sudden increased flow of her silky cum fluids was my reward for the devotion I had just poured into her sex through my tongue and lips. It was always like a present for me when she came, like a stroke to my soul.

Mistress gave the last shudder of pleasure, the final drops of her sweet nectar slid from her glorious gash, and she climbed off my face. Lisa looked longingly at me, I nodded, and she got up to assume her position astride my head. She squirmed into position, bringing her delectable pussy to my mouth and lowered herself to meet my lips.

I opened my mouth to prepare for accepting her flow. I had learned over the past week to almost enjoy the ritual of drinking the golden gift both of my women gave me every morning. Of course, the chance to worship them both after serving as their urinal was the true source of my pleasure.

Lisa asked if I were ready and when I nodded, she let flow with the hot jet of her bitter offering. I drank her pee down obediently, reveling in the wonderful, humiliating submission the scene brought me. Mistress approving gaze as she observed my acceptance of Lisa's piss was a bonus. She and Lisa both freely handled my cock and balls as I imbibed Lisa's hot liquor.

When she finished relieving herself, she pressed her pussy into my mouth, and I happily began indulging in my favorite sex act of all. I have always enjoyed Lisa's taste and aroma. The eagerness she showed whenever I ate her out completed my pleasure and we immediately fell into our familiar pattern with her rocking her pussy against my lips and me exploring her thoroughly with my tongue.

As usual she reached down to handle me with wonderful, practiced hands basically [ushing Mistress hands aside. She took my balls in her left hand and my cock in her right, squeezing my balls rhythmically and stroking my shaft. She rubbed my glans with her thumb, quickly increasing my sensitivity and building my passion. Pre cum began oozing from my slit and she used it to smear over the skin of my cock head, including beginning to tease my opening, spreading me open and slipping the tip of her thumb inside. Her tongue was too thick to really penetrate far, but it was still very exciting because she knew how much I enjoyed having my urethra invaded from Mistress' fondness for doing that and her instruction in the art of sounding me with her little finger.

She knew from my reaction how much I wanted more, and her smaller pinky finger easily slipped deep into my cock, stretching me fully, up to her second knuckle. Mistress first seduced me with this trick and when Lisa learned to do it too it quickly became a favored part of our lovemaking.

Lisa came explosively, gushing what seemed like pints of her silky, salty sweet cum into my eager mouth while plunging her finger ever deeper into my cock and squeezing my balls.

"Lisa, get him ready for company. Squeaky clean, inside and out, ready for hard use. Company's coming."

"Oh cool, who is it?"

"I'm afraid you'll have to be patient. Now go get our slut ready for service."

Lisa sprang gleefully off my face and without relinquishing her grasp on my balls, pulled me from the bed to lead me toward the bathroom. The discomfort Lisa was inflicting was familiar yet arousing despite the pain.

She had me adopt the expected position, legs spread to offer myself fully, with hands behind my head, fingers interlaced.

"I love watching you giving yourself to strangers for harsh use, Tommy. Your submission is so sexy. I love when you give it to me and Mistress, but fresh hands tormenting you makes you so sexy because you don't know what to expect. It makes me think of new ways to use you later. You like that when I come up with new wickedness, don't you?"

"I guess I do, Miss Lisa."

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"I know you do. Who do you think your new Domme will be? Did Mistress tell you?"

"No, Ma'am."

"Perfect, surprise suffering, delightful."

She proceeded to scrub me thoroughly from head to toe, paying special attention

to my genitals. Spraying upwards onto my balls and stiffening cock, a sensation I'd always delighted in, the way the spray coming in fine jets of water teased my tender flesh exquisitely was one of my favorite feelings.

Once I was thoroughly flushed out with a peppermint enema, dried and ready for presentation to my new Domme, Lisa led me back out for Mistress to inspect me for our guest. I assumed the position and she looked me over, fondling me, stroking my cock, cupping my balls, and fingering my asshole before pronouncing me ready.

Just then the door opened and to my shock and Lisa's too, Katje stepped inside. She smiled brightly at us.

"Thank you so much, Miss Robin, I can't tell you how grateful I am."

"Tommy and Lisa aren't aware what's going on, Katje. That's why they seem so surprised to see you, my dear. Tommy, your girlfriend will be staying with us for a while. It seems Claudia is on location for a month at least, and she's given our Katje the time off and asked me if she could stay with us. I thought you would enjoy having her around."

"I hope you don't mind me intruding."

"You're not intruding, Katje. We'll enjoy your company."

I tried to minimize the shit eating grin that burst out on my face.

Lisa's body language and a sour twist to her lips, proclaimed the fact of her disagreement with my sentiment. She'd enjoyed Katje's favors or so it seemed, but I could feel her jealousy radiating like a space heater. It was clear that Katje picked up on it too, so Mistress jumped in.

"Claudia and I had a long talk when she told me about her trip to film her latest epic. I mentioned how I thought that Katje would make a marvelous Domme, and she concurred. I offered to undertake the education, and Katje has agreed to take on thorough training in the arts of dominance. Haven't you, my dear?"

"Yes, thanks, Miss Robin I'm eager to learn from you. And have you thought about my request?"

"I have sweetie. I think it'll be fine as long as you will sub for me as well as Tommy."

"I'd love be a sub for you, Mistress Robin."

"And Lisa too?"

"Yes, Mistress I'd be happy to serve her too."

I could feel Lisa's energy shift when she heard Katje's words.

"So, we will be one happy family. My three little switchy slaves and Mama."

We responded in rough unison, "Yes, Mistress."

I couldn't have been happier at this development. The thought of both Domming Katje and the delicious contrary chance to serve her and discover what dark desires she might hold behind her beauty was making my cock jump in quick jerking stages.

"I think the perfect beginning spot would be to continue the theme of the morning, don't you, Lisa?"

A wicked grin crept onto her pretty face.

"Latrine?"

"Exactly."

"That's a wonderful idea, Mistress."

"Tommy, on the bed, face up."

I complied quickly with Mistress' command.

"We.ve been training Tommy in a new skill, Katje. He has been providing us each with latrine service."

Katje wordlessly expressed puzzlement with her expression.

"He has learned to accept our urine whenever we require him to. Orally. Generally, we reward him with the opportunity to worship us afterward."

"His mouth is wonderful."

"It is."

"Almost as wonderful as that gorgeous cock."

Lisa sighed and Mistress chuckled.

Katje looked at me with a question dancing in her eyes and the hint of a smile tickling her lips.

I returned a sheepish smile and a nod of my head. Our smiles melted into each other's, and she turned to Mistress.

"How does this work?"

"Just climb up there and squat down over his face. He'll open his mouth to offer your target. Then you check that he's ready, so the bed doesn't get wet, then fire when ready, he'll take care of the rest."

She leaned over me and gave me a soft kiss while reaching to fondle my rigid cock as if to confirm that I was anticipating the act to come with arousal and climbed up onto the bed. Once she'd straddled my head and lowered her pussy to meet my lips, I adjusted my position for maximum comfort and proper positioning before nodding and giving her a thumbs up.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes Miss Katje, go ahead."

It took her a moment before she let a tiny dribble escape, and I accepted it easily. She remained tentative but gradually let her volume build as I greedily drank her pee. Her flavor was a touch less bitter than Mistress' or Lisa's. Encouraged by my easy acceptance of her piss, she finally expelled it with more aggressive pressure, and I needed to gulp aggressively to keep up. Finally, she finished, and her flow trickled to a weak dribble before eventually subsiding as I sucked to draw every drop from her. I took my cue and carefully licked and suckled her to remove the last vestiges of pee from her sweet slash before beginning to take my reward.

She moaned happily when my tongue penetrated her tunnel as deeply as I could thrust it. My hands grasped her hips, pulling her close while I aggressively made love to her with my mouth, glorying in her physical and vocal responses. She leaned into my osculation, encouraging me to press deeper into her sweet snatch while reaching down to caress my balls and stroke my raging hard on.

When she leaned forward, I realized she was trying to bring her clit more directly to my tongue and moved my focus to working her pearl. I licked it then swirled my tongue around it before tightening my lips to give her suction in addition to the tongue lashing. The pretty little button swelled under my tongue and her delicious nectar was flowing delightfully into my hungry mouth. Without preamble she began shaking as pleasure swept through her and she cried out with ecstatic spasms of pleasure.

I pulled her tight against my mouth as the last shudders of her orgasm coursed through her amazing, tight body. She leaned forward and found my cock with her mouth, her hand worked my balls as she sheathed me quickly, taking me deep into her throat. Her other hand made a tight circle around the base of my shaft to milk me in what seemed a desperate effort to return the pleasure I had just given her. All the morning's action had prepared me perfectly for the ardent mouth and I came quickly exploding one powerful spurt of cum after another deep into her throat. She pulled back a bit to collect the last streams of cum in her mouth before wiping the last of my emission lasciviously across her lips.

"I adore your beautiful cock, Tommy."

She looked up at me, wide eyed and asked shyly.

"Will you piss for me now."

She punctuated her request by licking the crown of my wilting cock and teased my slit with her tongue tip.

"May I drink Tommy's piss, Mistress? Would that be okay?"

Mistress reached down to softly stroke her lovely blonde hair.

"Of course, my beauty. Tommy your girlfriend is very impressive. You're going to fit in with our little family beautifully. Go ahead and give her what she wants."

"Thank you, Mistress."

Katje looked up at Mistress and smiled happily.

"Thank you, Mistress."

With those words she took my cock back into her sweet mouth and held it there calmly. I took her request seriously and quickly began to release my own bladder into her mouth. The way she accepted my stream easily was stunning and brought a big smile to my face. Mistress and Lisa had risen to their feet, drawn near, and were watching the action with astonished expressions.

She held me cock in her mouth after I'd finished emptying myself into her, sucking gradually to draw the last possible drops of pee into her mouth.

"I know you did that because you need to submit to Tommy, but if we're going to train you as a Domme you need to take command of him now."

Katje released my cock and looked up to Mistress. She straightened to look Mistress in the eye which brought her lovely starfish in easy reach, and I couldn't resist the opportunity and dove in tongue first to worship her rear orifice.

My mouth startled her at first, but the pleasurable feeling soon settled her into accepting my loving worship quickly and I was enjoying the chance to abase myself in front of the other women by displaying my adoration this way.

She took a minute to enjoy the voluptuous feelings my tongue was undoubtedly giving her while Mistress indulgently looked on, letting her have the chance to indulge in the sensations.

"Enough for the moment, you'll have plenty of time to use Tommy any way you like."

"Yes, Mistress, what should I do with him now?"

"Why don't you start by restraining him? Seize control. See the St Andrew's cross?"

Mistress gestured toward the device.

"Attach him tightly in the cuffs. You want to make him feel powerless, your prisoner."

Instinctively, Katje pulled me up from the bed by my balls and dragged me over to the cross where she took my right wrist, lifted it to the cuff and tightened the leather cuff until I was secured tightly. She repeated it with my left hand and when she had finished, she hissed in my ear.

"You're mine now, bitch."

I heard Mistress scoff and observed the controlled smile that played at her mouth accompanied by a slight nod of approval. Lisa stood beside her smiling with a feral gleam in her eyes.

Katje turned her attention to the table where a group of wicked implements was arrayed neatly available for any dastardly use she could imagine. She picked up several of the torture devices and contemplated them before setting three to the front. I can't say her choices calmed the fear I was beginning to feel. It was obvious that she was planning to really go to work on me. She picked up the first of the three, a set of clover clamps and stepped close, facing me and staring into my eyes.

"You're ready for me to take control of you, aren't you, Tommy?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

"You want this, don't you?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

"Good boy."

She reached down, cupped my balls. and whispered.

"I own you now, don't I?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

"What am I holding?"

She hefted my balls to underscore her point.

"M... Your balls, Ma'am."

She gave me a fierce squeeze until I yelped from the pain.

"They are mine now, aren't they?"

She faced me and brought the clamps up for me to get a good look at the terrible clamps and teased my nipples with them. She leaned close and suckled my right nipple. The soft titillation of her lips and tongue as she sucked my nipple to erection was exquisite, I was loving it until she bit down hard, drawing another yelp.

She repeated the drill with my left nipple then leaned back before bringing the clamps to my aching nipples. She opened them wide, surrounded my tormented flesh with the brutal devices, then suddenly let them close to bite into me hard.

This time I reacted with a full-on scream. She leaned in and kissed me while squeezing my cock. Our tongues fenced as her hand on my cock began to restore my arousal and my nipples throbbed.

When she broke the kiss, she turned back to the table, where she selected a butt plug and a tube of lube before walking behind me. She stroked my butt, slipping her fingers through my crack.

"Spread 'em."

I complied with her very commanding tone before she delivered a harsh smack and returned her fingers to my crack. She interposed her foot between my feet and pressed my legs farther apart. The hand that had been toying with my ass slipped forward between my legs to grasp my balls again and give me another squeeze harsh enough to make me whimper.

She released my jewels and coated the butt plug with lube before spreading my crack with her fingers and placed the tip of the plug against my opening. With a steady gentle pressure she began to work the silicone phallus into me. It had a large bulbous head and stretched me harshly as she pressed it in, distending my sphincter uncomfortably. I tried to press into it as if shitting and she drove it home smoothly. She held up another item and turned toward Mistress.

"Is this called a parachute?"

"Yes, it is."

"How does it work?"

"Well, you spread it open where it has the split so you can slip it around the upper part of his scrotum, high up close to his body. Once it's there, fasten the catch tight enough to prevent it slipping off. Give it a tug to make sure it's tight enough. Then you can attach weights to the chains that hang down."

"Oh, my, that's wicked."

"It is that, why don't you give it a try?"

Katje giggled and approached me to whisper into my ear.

'What do you think, little bitch, shall we try the parachute on your big fat balls?"

"If you'd like, Ma'am, they're yours."

"What was that?"

"They're your balls, Ma'am."

"You sure about that?"

I think my gulp was probably audible before the weak nod I responded with.

She grabbed them again to deliver the hardest squeeze yet ripping another scream from me and followed that by tugging them harshly before releasing me only to bring the parachute to bear.

She handled the awkward device deftly, wrapping it around my scrotum and fastening the catch to imprison me inside it, I hadn't noticed before but the inside of the leather collar there was a row of nasty spikes that began digging in immediately when she trapped me inside the leather. When she added about ten pounds of weight to the rig the spikes bit cruelly into my scrotal tissue and tugged painfully on my poor abused testicles.

"Lovely work Katje."

"Thank you, Mistress."

"Do you want to be my slave?

"Would that please you?"

"I would need to speak to Claudia about that. And I think our arrangement while you're staying here with us is one thing, but actually taking you as my slave is a totally different thing."