Brittany's Strapon Hell Week 2: "Humiliation with Codi and Courtney"
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After my ordeal of being made up to look like submissive Asian porn star Ava Devine and gang banged and covered in cum by Mistress Brittany's strapon class, I had passed out in the hotel room. I awoke to find myself back to my old, blonde, Caucasian self, but I was also tied to a bed in doggy position, wearing my chain mail bra and thong. My legs were spread by a spreader bar, my hands were tied together in front of me, and a rope around my waist secured me to the two head posts of the bed.
No sooner had I realized this, than there was a rustle at the door, and in walked Codi Milo and Courtney Cummz. Both of these girls were rather new to the porn scene, and looked like they could be average college girls. Codi was a beautiful blonde with very large tits and a great ass. Courtney, on the other hand, was a striking brunette, with her nose, nipples, navel and clit pierced, and a sexy tattoo on her lower back. She was very beautiful and very dirty.
"Just how we left her," laughed Courtney. "Let me explain how this works, slave. We go to class for most of the morning, and each day you are assigned to two of us. Each day there is a different theme, and at the end of the day, you have to guess what that theme is. If you are correct, we pass that day, and you get to move on to another pair of mistresses. If you are wrong, you spend the next day with that pair, until you get it right. As you can see, this could last for as little as just this week, or as long as it needs to. Now, let's get started."
With that, Courtney shoved something small into my ear, and then walked across the room and spoke into a tiny microphone. It fed her speech right into my ear. At the same time, Codi was busy spreading some sort of cream on my ass and working it in with her finger. She also mounted a suction cup dildo to the head of the bed that was easily within my reach. All of a sudden, I felt an intense itching in my ass, and I backed up on the dildo. The girls started to laugh, and went and hid in the closet.
I had never felt such an intense itching in my life, and I began to violently ram myself deeply with the dildo in an attempt to make it stop. They had cleverly placed the dildo so that despite my best efforts, I could not quite get it all way up my ass. I was so busy ramming my ass against the headboard, that I did not hear the door open. "Oh my goodness," I heard a woman exclaim. I looked up to see about a dozen college-aged girls in cheerleader outfits, surrounding the bed. "There must have been a mix up in the rooms," she said.
I heard Courtney's voice in my ear, and I repeated what she said. "My mistresses request that you stay. I am really horny right now. I have an itch that I can't quite scratch. Please fuck my ass with that dildo," I said. "I really like rough sex, please abuse me, I'm a whore," I continued, my face burning red.
Soon, shock turned to laughter. One of the girls got behind me and removed the dildo from the headboard, and shoved it all the way into my ass. She leaned back and began to work the dildo with her foot, while one of her friends stuck her ass in my face. I carefully removed her thong with my teeth, and began licking her asshole, as she ground herself against me. Others began slapping me and spitting on me. One of the girls got out the camcorder and began recording the scene. Again, I repeated Courtney's words, "Please keep fucking me in the ass. I need something bigger. Pull it out and let me taste my ass. I need something bigger back there." The girls laughed and stuffed my ass dildo into my mouth, and scurried around for something to replace it.
I looked back to see a curling iron poised at the tip of my asshole. The girl welding it, unceremoniously jammed it in all the way to the base, simultaneously scratching the itch, but forcing me to scream into my cock gag, and orgasm, staining the pillow I was propped up on. "Oh dear, I'm such a slut," I repeated as I wiped the cum onto my face, "I'll go get another one." With that I was unbound and helped to my feet. Courtney told me that there was a dress for me under the bed, so I lifted it out and put it on. It was a royal blue mini dress that was a stripper's costume. It was very short, barely covered my tits, my pussy or my ass, and it was slit to the hip on both sides.