Master fell asleep leaning against Fucktoy's side in her bundled up state, with her legs folded back until her feet rested on either side of her head. Both her cunt and her anus were beautifully exposed for anyone to see, and Fucktoy could do nothing to hide them if she had wanted to, with her arms and legs bound as they were.
Whore had been very shy at first, barely able to even look at Fucktoy as she knelt before the creampied pussy. She stared at it in awe, seemingly transfixed and taking in the well-used fuck hole laid out like a feast, leaking pussy juice and white cum in equal measure. The golden ring resting against the clit had stopped buzzing by now, but Fucktoy could still feel a low hunger building in her cunt as she waited in anticipation for Whore to begin eating her out. Fucktoy was a bit puzzled as to why Whore was taking so long, hadn't she licked Insatiable's pussy without a problem? What was so different about Fucktoy's?
"Please," Fucktoy pleaded, trying to convey her enthusiasm with a smile down at Whore. The other slave looked away immediately, coming out of her trance as if Fucktoy's voice had scared her.
"You're so, and I am," Whore said haltingly as she glanced at her lightly snoring Master, propped up against Fucktoy's side. "Look, I don't have to do this if you don't want to," she said with a deep breath to gather herself. Fucktoy gaped at her. Where had she gotten that idea? Fucktoy thought she had made it clear that she was a wanton slut, but apparently not.
"Adorable," Insatiable said with an eye roll and a sigh. She stood up and sauntered over to where Whore was kneeling, hips swaying. "Whore really is a good slut. I promise you," she said to Fucktoy as she took hold of Whore's beautiful red hair and forced her head into Fucktoy's overflowing pussy. "She just needs some encouragement," Insatiable held her head still, and Whore struggled against her grip. Even going so far as to bring her arms back to try and pry Insatiable's hands out of her hair. It was a useless effort, and after a while of being held firmly, Whore started to meekly lick at the cunt she was shoved against. It seemed that Insatiable had been right, for when Whore got a taste, she couldn't stop herself from licking and sucking more eagerly. "Good girl," Insatiable praised as she let go, and Fucktoy gasped at the sensation of someone eating her out properly for the first time.
Insatiable sat down next to Fucktoy and pressed her naked body into her other side, hard nipples pressing into her skin and hands running slowly up her outstretched thigh. They both watched as Whore eagerly devoured the pussy she was presented with, Fucktoy moaning and squirming and Insatiable with a smiling pleased expression on her face. She snaked a hand behind Fucktoy's head, tangling her fingers in her long blond hair. She gripped it and turned Fucktoy's head to face her.
"Master has never lost control like that before," Insatiable said softly as Fucktoy stared, gasping, into those deep brown eyes of hers. Raven black hair hung down like a curtain as Insatiable leaned over Fucktoy, giving her the illusion of privacy. Her eyes traveled over severe features now soft as Insatiable examined Fucktoy in turn, they fastened on her mouth, and Fucktoy found herself wanting to kiss those luscious lips. Her passion built as Whore stuck her tongue deep into her pussy and licked in a come hither motion, scooping out cum, reaching that perfect spot. Fucktoy almost lost herself to another orgasm right there, but she managed to hold herself back for Master.
"You are something special, aren't you? Even before Master changed your body to his liking," Insatiable said as she noticed Fucktoy's near drop over the edge, and her other hand snuck down to play with Fucktoy's piercing, flicking it over her clit, and increasing the decadent torture. "Such a good girl, holding yourself back for Master," Fucktoy had never understood the saying, be careful what you wish for. Never having had many of her wishes come true, but she thought she might appreciate it a little better as she had her desire for a kiss fulfilled.
Insatiable's face descended, and their lips met in a luxuriously languid kiss. Fucktoy yielded to Insatiables tongue, meeting it with her own as it invaded her mouth. She was lost in the kiss, eyes closed, so fucktoy didn't notice as Whore latched on to her clit and sucked. Fucktoy squealed into Insatiable's mouth and bucked in her restraints, trying to dislodge the red-headed slave from her cunt. Reprieve came when Insatiable ended the kiss and said sternly, looking down at Whore.
"Let up, Whore. Or you'll be the one to explain to Master why you made his precious treasure cum without him there to watch." Whore jerked back as if she had been stung, leaving Fucktoy to recover her breath as she let her head fall back in relief, chest heaving. She was not so much afraid of what Master would do if she had cum without permission. No, Fucktoy was more fearful of disappointing him. She wanted to fall under his dominion, to be owned and pampered and do everything he demanded of her.
Just the thought of it made her sex twitch dangerously, longing for the orgasm she had worked so hard for to save for her Master. It was a strange paradox. The more she obeyed her Master, the hornier she got and wanted to cum, but that would be a clear breach of his rules. It was a tight rope to balance on, but now that she had reached her dreams, she wouldn't ruin it by failing. She would be the best Fucktoy she could for Master.
"Sorry, Ma'am," Whore said but couldn't resist licking gently along the outside of Fucktoy's pussy.
"That's a good slut," Insatiable said proudly as she smiled down at Whore before turning back to Fucktoy. "And so are you for keeping that pussy nice and wet for Master," she stroked a hand down Fucktoy's cheek affectionately and kissed her on the forehead, the other hand still lazily playing with the ring above Fucktoy's pussy.
"Thank you, Insatiable," Fucktoy panted out as she recovered, and Insatiable slid off her to snuggle up against her side again.
"Normally, Master can fuck for hours, cumming as many times as he wishes without flagging. Today he came, what? Twice? Before he became so tired that he needed to rest," Insatiable said as she gestured over to their still sleeping Master. "It's almost unfair. Us normal sluts have to work ourselves to the bone to get him to that state, and usually in groups," she shook her head in mock despair.
"You're not jealous?" Fucktoy asked, surprised, and Insatiable laughed slightly.
