I swallowed, took a deep breath, and then smiled at her, "I would love to be your real cocksucking slut, Mistress Jacqui."
She laughed then, "Be careful what you wish for..." Mistress Jacqui leaned back in her chair. "Strip."
I quickly shed my clothes, neatly folded them and placed them on the floor. My cock, as usual was rock hard. Mistress idly ran her shoe along it, "It seems as if you're certainly ready," she mused. She got up from her chair, "Follow me, pet," she said, tugging on the leash. She led me out of the room and down the hall, into the bathroom. "Your playmate will be here soon. Since he knew what was going to happen tonight, he will be prepared. You, on the other hand, my dear, are not. Lean over the tub."
As I did, Mistress Jacqui reached onto a shelf and retrieved a red latex 2-quart enema bag, which she proceeded to fill with warm water. Soon, I felt her slowly sliding the nozzle into my ass. With a "SNAP", she released the clip, and the water flowed into my bowels.
"God! This ass is so white!" she said, bringing her hand down hard on my left cheek. "It seems no matter how long or how hard I work it over, it never stays red," she observed as she continued raining blows upon my ass. "And you know how much I hate a pale ass."
"Yes, Mistress, " I groaned out, my discomfort partly from the spanking, and partly from the cramping the enema was causing.
Just then, the doorbell rang. "There he is," she said gleefully. "You may release your enema, clean yourself up, and return back to the playroom." She turned and strode out of the room. I slid over to the toilet and expelled the enema, along with the contents of my bowels. It took several more minutes to clean myself up, and then I headed back to the playroom.
As I approached, I could hear Mistress Jacqui softly talking...too softly for me to make out the words. Entering the room, I saw another man kneeling naked at her feet, his back toward me. Mistress looked up, "Ah, here he is now," then pointed to the floor next to him, "Come kneel next to Robert, David."
I took my place and Mistress formally introduced us. Robert looked to be about my age, with hair a lighter shade of brown than mine, and piercing green eyes, which were coolly appraising me. He was more muscular than me, and would probably be three or four inches taller when standing. His groin area was shaved clean, and his cock stood out ramrod straight, just like mine. I felt a small swelling of pride in that it wasn't quite as long or as thick as mine.
Mistress Jacqui had been perched on the edge of the chair. She now leaned back and smiled wickedly. "Now, I asked both of you over here to entertain me. I want the two of you to compete," pausing, she spread her legs, and ran a finger through her glistening pussy, "for this. The rules are really very simple. The two of you will lie down, side by side, in a 69 position and start sucking each other off. The first one to cum, loses." She continued fingering herself, "The loser gets a whipping and then gets to watch as the winner has his way with me." She laughed throatily, "Well, really I should say 'Has my way with me,' because I'll be telling you what I want." She sighed then, "God, just thinking about it is making me sooooo hot. Lie down and start sucking, faggots!" she sneered.
I knew I was in trouble when Robert fastened his mouth around my cock before I had even started to lie down. I covered my moan by stuffing his cock in my mouth. I tried to remember what Mistress Jacqui had taught me with her dildo over the past several months. I ran my tongue around the head of Robert's cock, and tasted his salty pre-cum. Working his shaft with one hand, I caressed and kneaded his balls with my other. I tried to take as much of his meat in my mouth as I could, but found myself gagging, and had to back off a bit.
Robert seemed to have no problem with deep throating my longer, thicker dick. It was obvious he was out to win. No teasing and heightening of my arousal, he simply wanted me to cum. He was running his fingers along the skin between my sac and asshole, tickling the sensitive flesh. My head was near Mistress Jacqui, and she had slipped off her heels and was running her bare foot through my hair. "Look at my two little cocksuckers. I love watching guys do each other. MMMMmmmm," she sighed, "just think, one of you is going to get me, while the other gets....well, dick," she laughed hard at her own joke.
I knew I was losing. Robert was working my cock like a high class call girl. I was trying everything I could think of to hold off - batting averages, Tony Soprano's mother in lingerie, Joe Pesce in lingerie, anything, but it wasn't working. I was moaning, humming around Robert's cock, and I didn't seem to be getting any reaction from him at all.
"Look at you, you bitch," Mistress Jacqui whispered in my ear. I hadn't even realized she gotten off the chair and was crouching down next to me, "You're humping your hips like that little slut Katherine. You're going to cum, and you're going to lose," I whined around the cock in my mouth. "Robert's going to eat me and fuck me...all while you watch, your ass burning from the whipping you're going to get." I whined again, as my balls started twitching, punctuating the battle I was losing. "Don't you dare cum. I swear you'll be sorry. I'll make you Robert's bitch..."
"Oh, fuck! I'm cummmmminnnnnggggg!" I yelled, no longer able to hold it back. I caught a quick smile from Jacqui, before she slid down, and began whispering in Robert's ear. He continued working on my cock, sucking to get every last drop of cum, milking my balls, as jets of spunk flowed into his mouth. I must have cum for a two minutes straight.
I collapsed onto my back, spent, exhausted and defeated. Before I knew it, Robert's mouth was fastened over mine, and he was using his tongue to force my own seed into my mouth. My eyes flew open in surprise, Mistress' staring deeply into them. "You didn't think I was going to make Robert swallow your cum, did you bitch?" she smiled wickedly. "I hope it doesn't fill you up, because it's not the only thing you'll be swallowing."
I swallowed, my cum leaving a salty, bitter aftertaste. I was ordered onto the spanking bench. Mistress Jacqui secured my legs, while she had Robert secure my wrists. Standing up, his cock was right at the mouth. "Go ahead, pet," Jacqui said to Robert, "He's your bitch, use him." I could hear her behind me, retrieving the implements of my punishment. "Make sure he blows you good. I want you to last a long time while you're fucking me."
Robert grabbed the back of my head and thrust his dick deep into my open mouth, choking me. I started to gag, as he held it there. As he pulled out, Mistress Jacqui brought her cat-o-nine tails down across my back and ass. My scream of pain was muffled as Robert drove his cock back in, his balls slamming up against my lips.
Robert continued to rape my mouth while Jacqui's whip striped my ass and back. "You better get him off soon, you fucking whore! Your whipping doesn't stop until he cums." Robert had his hand wrapped in my hair and was using my mouth like a pussy. Mistress Jacqui started laughing, "Well, at least I finally found a way to keep this ass nice and red. I'll bet you don't sit for a week."
