The Harder They Cum Ep. 10

After working each other into a urgent need to orgasm, Anna and Shiv became acutely aware that they were missing a tool. They looked at one another and smiled with simultaneous recognition of their problem.

"Somehow we need a Conner-connector, Anna laughed. Don't ask me to explain why, but he is the perfect intermediary for two Dommes. We can dominate him while we fuck each other. Something is missing when we can't use our fuck-tool."

"Shiv, press that pager Jason gave us. Let's see how accommodating they can be here. If I recall, that slut was a little overdressed to fulfill his role but we can fix that. The thong has to go. I think we need a sub to sub for the sub, if you get my drift. Siobhan grinned and paged the substitute sub.

"Bend over Jason," Siobhan stroked a black, muscled, haunch of ass as Jason did what he was told. The resort boy had come running, naked, as instructed. The women were horny and Shiv wasted no time.

"Hands on the floor, head up. Legs spread, you're going to hold that position for awhile." Shiv wrapped her hand around the huge dong beginning to harden between Jason's legs and stroked it. She encircled his big hanging balls with her other hand and pulled back. Jason grunted and bent his knees, offering his ass to Shiv.

"Good boy. If I pull your balls, what do you do?" Shiv asked.

"I bend my knees Ma'am," Jason replied, conscious of his role as a subservient sub-slut.

"Very good. Why do you do that Jason?" As she spoke Shiv placed the lubricated head of a nine-inch strap-on dildo at the entrance to Jason's hole.

"So you can fuck me better Ma'am?" Jason asked.

"That's right Jason," Shiv said breathlessly. The long cock squeezed into Jason's ass and the sub moaned as it's length filled him.

Anna stepped in front of Jason and squatted, with her pussy brushing his lips. Jason waited for instruction. Anna recognized trained obedience when she saw it. She made a mental note to question the resort's female subs about where the males were acquired. It never hurt to have contacts.

"You can lick, Jason." Anna held his head in both hands while Jason's face moved up and down between her legs. Shiv fucked the muscular ebony ass, keeping time with Anna's moaning, and thought about Conner. Perhaps he could be part of their new life after all Shiv reflected, if that psycho-bitch Dianna hadn't rendered him incapable in her absence.

"SMACK!" Shiv slapped her mount's ass with satisfaction. Jason jerked once then picked up the pace. The hand around his balls tightened and the sub deepened his stance. Legs flexed, back arched with his fists on the floor, his face between Anna's thighs and his ass in the air, Jason licked the pussy and fucked the strapon like the well-paid whore he was.

"I know your cock is hard," Siobhan said. "I can feel your balls are full and I like watching that black ass pump. But this is all about making my girlfriend cum. Do that and I'll make sure you cum too. Grunt if you understand.

Jason grunted and Anna squealed as the sub's well-trained tongue found it's target. Shiv held the stiff black cock in her hand and stroked it. "Good boy. Keep her on the edge until I tell you she can cum. Understand?"

Jason grunted.

.......

"Your real owners are coming for you later tonight. Apparently they cut their vacation short because they miss you," Dianna sneered.

"You have a time limited opportunity. If you can cum in the next 15 minutes I will allow you to rest until you leave. Failure to cum will earn you a whipping and I will ass-fuck you until you are taken from me." Dianna leaned in close to the pet man. "I want to see some obedience, bitch."

Conner was secured to a man-sized X frame in Dianna's basement. A large central wine-tasting chamber doubled as a dungeon for her more erotic hedonistic pursuits.

Dianna played with the hard-on she had created while Conner squirmed on her cross. Slim white fingers with blood red nails etched a path along the stiff shaft toward the straining head. Dianna paused to lather the boner and balls with lubricant, then resumed her slow, torturous stroking.

"Not able to obey sub? Should I pump you faster? Time is running out. What do you say?"

"Please mistress! I have been waiting to cum for days. Please go faster! Please make your man-whore cum!" Conner begged, desperate for release.

Dianna laughed. "Such a needy slut. Let's see if you have learned to produce when you're told. Shiv and Anna will be impressed."

Dianna caught the jerking testicles in one hand and pulled down on the swollen ball sack. Her other hand rifled the rock-hard shaft until she heard the sub grunting uncontrollably, then she let go and stepped back.

The horny sub twisted against his restraints, frustrated and excited beyond anything he had experienced before. His hips jerked reflexively, the cock strained toward its handler, almost able to obey. But not quite. Conner knew then that he was not going to be allowed the release he desperately needed. Dianna would deliver the whipping she had promised while she had the opportunity.

"Aw, that's too bad. Time has run out for you slut." Dianna drawled. "Time to turn you around. Your disobedient ass needs a whipping." Dianna undid the restraining straps and spun the sub around. Once shackled into his new position Conner stuck his ass out toward his handler.

"Good boy, keep those fuck-pads pushed out." Dianna took aim at the clenched buttocks. Finally, she got to whip the sub she coveted.

"CRACK!" Conner yelped as the riding crop snapped across his bare ass. Unrelenting, Dianna cracked the crop across the sub's other cheek then reached around the naked man and stiffened his cock. After each stroke of her crop she paused to make sure the cock was still erect.

Conner was a fast learner, so half a dozen strokes later the sub's control stick stayed hard and useful when he was being whipped. Conner was learning to pair pain with pleasure, a necessary skill for a sub. Dianna stepped forward and examined the whip marks. Her fingers traced the welts affectionately; streaks of pain on a canvas of muscle.

"I promised Shiv I would return you unharmed but I'm sure a few crop marks will be acceptable, considering your increased capabilities as a consequence." Her finger tip traced Conner's brand. "Maybe I'll slut-sit for them again. Would you like that, bitch?" Dianna slapped Conner's ass, indicating a response was required.

"Yes Ma'am, very much," Conner replied quickly. He knew he had to tell Dianna what she wanted to hear. His ass stung from the whipping. She reached between his legs and found the stiff cock.

"I'm sending you back hard and ready, just like Shiv wanted. Let's get you off that frame and make you more presentable." Dianna unfastened Conner's restraints and stepped back as the sub sank slowly to the floor.

"No bitch, you don't understand. You're not done." Dianna clapped her hands once. The compliance training was still vivid in his memory. Conner immediately positioned himself on his knees and elbows with his ass high in the air like Dianna had trained him to do.

"Spread." The sub spread his knees as wide as he could, arched his back and presented his ass to Dianna.

"I promised you an ass-fucking but I'll take a rain-check on that. Your owner will be here too soon. Dianna gathered the hanging genitals in her hand and snapped a metal cock-ring around their base. Conner's cock was forced back into its cage and locked up. His wrist restraints were fastened behind his back. Dianna pointed to the door.

"On your knees by the door." Conner struggled to his knees and hobbled awkwardly to the door. Dianna followed, prodding the sub with the end of her riding crop as he struggled to obey.

"Open." Conner looked up at her and opened his mouth. A large, bright red ball-gag was forced into his mouth and buckled securely. Dianna pulled a loose hood over the sub's head and looked at her watch.

"Don't move sub. Your owner will be here soon." Dianna sat across the room where she could still monitor Conner. On his knees, waiting for one of his Dommes to retrieve him, Conner focused on remaining upright.

"Shoulders back, ass out slut," Dianna corrected his posture. "Certified man-whores are expected to wait patiently in any position for their next instruction."

Perfect, the man-whore had been whipped hard and was still desperate to release the load she had forced him to carry for the past couple of days. She had teased him until he wept and leaked pre-cum. Shiv and Anna would be amazed to see how needy the slut had become; how reliant on his handler for release. Plus she had managed to build in a few behavioural response tricks that would surprise the other women. So much for the old adage, 'you can't teach an old cock new tricks.'

Shiv was right on time, like she was eager to get her sub back. Or more likely, Dianna thought, anxious to confirm Conner wasn't damaged.

"Actually, I was surprised at how little difference age makes," Dianna said, surveying the naked sub on his knees waiting obediently. "He responded like any well-trained sub. Come to think of it, Anna's subs are old too, but they still lick and fuck and get hard when she tells them. Guess age doesn't matter much when you're bonafide man-whore," Dianna grinned.

Shiv stood away from her man, appraising his condition. "Well, looks like you've been feeding him anyway," Siobhan joked.

"Hand fed only," Dianna replied without a trace of humor. "He had to earn his keep if he wanted to eat. I think you'll find him more responsive to any opportunities you may choose to offer him, and quicker to express gratitude. Especially for his living arrangement with the two of you." Dianna smirked, thinking of the small room where she had kept the sub chained.

"I can't thank you enough for your patience with him. He can be a tiresome bitch but he does what he's told, so what can I say. I'm sure Anna will want to express her gratitude as well," Siobhan smiled. "I have a taxi waiting. Thanks again Dianna."

"Anytime, he was a pleasure to keep. Is it true you two are a thing now? Maybe we should do a sub-sharing sometime. Interested in a threesome? We can use the sub as a stimulant." Dianna pulled the hood off Conner. "He has learned a few new tricks I'd be happy to demonstrate for you."

Siobhan took a moment to inspect Conner's face. Satisfied, she grabbed a handful of his hair and forced his head back. She popped the ball gag out of his mouth then sealed her lips over his. Her hands held his face immobile while her tongue forced it's way into the sub's mouth.

Dianna found herself responding to the incredibly sensuous French kiss. She was amazed to find herself getting wet watching Shiv greet her sub as though she had missed him. Surely she could not be in love with her man-whore. He was just her thing, a tool to be kept and used at her discretion.

Yet there was a tenderness to their reunion that Dianna felt excluded from. How was it possible to feel anything but lust for any male? Why did she feel left out?

Siobhan forced the ball-gag into Conner's mouth again then clipped a lead to his collar. "Time to go honey. Anna has a big welcome back session planned for us. Apparently you are an indispensable part of our sex life now." Shiv tugged on his leash and Conner struggled to his feet, grateful to be leaving with Shiv.

"We would love to have you over once we are settled in, Dianna. I think Anna and I both owe you, and I'm sure we can make our gratitude felt," Shiv shrugged one shoulder suggestively.

"Let's go slut, we have a lot of catching up to do. The car is parked in the alley, so you can stay naked." Conner stumbled along after Shiv, grateful to be leaving the slim white sadist and hopeful that Shiv would let him cum soon.

"I don't think you need to go in the trunk this time, it's only a few blocks. Get down on the floor in case anyone sees you and decides you need to be rescued. The last thing I need right now is the cops pulling me over." Conner crouched on the floor of the passengers side, shivering in the cold November air.

Shiv noticed his discomfort and turned the heat up. "Bet you're glad to be home, huh? From now on I want to see some appreciation for how well we treat you. Where else will you find two gorgeous women who will not only put up with your slutty nature, but will actually help you develop into a submissive whore. Hmmm, I think I might actually have to feminize you a little, just to satisfy my curiosity."

Siobhan rested her hand on Conner's naked backside. "Bend forward a little," she instructed. Conner rolled ahead a bit and put his face on the car floor so that Shiv could reach his ass easily while still driving.

With her eyes still on the road Siobhan slid her right hand into the cleft between Conner's cheeks. "What do you think? Would you like to be my pussy-boy?" Shiv slapped the sub's bare ass. Conner grunted his approval.

"How far we have come," Shiv reflected. "We're not just exploring anymore are we? No, everything has changed now. Understand this, I love both you and Anna for different reasons. You're a good sub Conner and I value that. We both want you to be an integral part of our lives. But you will always be just a good sub. Good for a lot of things, but not self direction. You are happier when you obey women. And you will do practically anything for Anna or I. That makes you a sub-slut Conner but that's Ok. Your cock belongs to us and that's all we want from you. We love you for what you are. You're our bitch."

Shiv drove through the industrial part of town on her way home. She pulled into the driveway of an abandoned factory and parked behind the building. Turning the car off she undid the strap and popped the ball-gag out of her slut's mouth. Sprawled sideways across the seat, Shiv struggled out of her jeans.

"I can't wait. Pull my underwear down with your teeth, sub." Eager to comply, Conner thrust his face into Shiv's crotch. Using his tongue and teeth Conner tugged the thong down her thighs. Naked, hands still manacled behind his back, Conner waited obediently.

"Good pussy-boy. You may lick me now." Conner shook the thong free and lunged forward.

"Stop!" Siobhan commanded. "What are you?" Conner froze, inches from Shiv's tantalizing wet pussy.

"I am your pussy-boy Ma'am," he admitted.

"Very good. Looks like a few days with the queen of pain has sharpened your response time after all." Siobhan paused, savouring the moment. Conner waited, his cock hurt as it swelled in its cage. Strangely, Conner welcomed the pain. It focused his attention on what mattered; he was property, owned and controlled by the woman he adored.

"Lick Conner." The command that had been drilled into his psyche through hours of being gang-banged triggered an autonomic response in Conner's balls and brain. He lapped at the opening of Shiv's pleasure hole, relishing the prospect of giving her the orgasm she expected.

"Huuuh! Fuck Yes! Good cock-slave! Lick that cunt!" Shiv's hips bucked. Her thighs clamped tightly around her sub's head as she gave herself to the all-consuming climax. "God it's good to have my whore back again!" Siobhan convulsed one more excruciating time then her body relaxed, drained of the tension that had been building since she retrieved her sub from Dianna.

"Sooo good. Let's get you in the trunk after all. "Open." Conner opened his mouth for the ball-gag. "My pussy is satisfied but Anna will want a 'welcome back' orgasm too. I hope Dianna didn't wear you out, you're going to need all the stamina you have," Shiv smiled.