She wanted them both, needed them for she, unlike they was switch, stuck between Mistress and pet. One she bowed to, the other she brought to heel. Her flesh was flushed and covered in sweat as her hips rolled against her pet's hungry mouth, the Master watching silently behind her. The Master being in the room while she played with her pet made shivers run down her spine as it had the few times he had joined them.
A low groan vibrated against her pussy from the pet beneath her. He had been such a good boy that day, never missing a beat as they had both done the chores assigned to them throughout the day. Raising up she pulled her pussy away from his mouth, a soft whimper coming from him as she rolled away, almost teasingly. Her pet had been cuffed to the bed when the fun had began, marks from paddles and crops plain against his skin as he struggled a little against his bonds.
"Come." The Master's deep voice whispered to her.
Going to her Master she knelt at his feet but then was guided between his legs. The robe he was wearing gaped to show his semi-hard cock hanging between his legs, making her mouth water and almost drool.
"Suck me."
The simple command made her shiver, which also made her hesitate causing her Master's eyes to go a little harsh. Leaning forward she kissed the head of her Master's cock in a very loving gesture. Her mouth opened slowly as she slid her tongue over the head of her Master's cock then down to the base. Lowering herself a little more she suckled his balls in her mouth, one at a time releasing them each with a loud pop. Her Master grunted with sounds of approval as she came back to his cock, sucking the head then about half of his nine inch cock into her mouth.
The switch's eyes and attention were all for her Master, barely paying any attention as the pet on the bed begged for her to come back and allow him release. As she continued to suck her Master's cock, the Master himself ran long pale fingers over the thick braided metal collar around her throat. He had ordered the collar specially made for her, no lock was on it and it could only be removed by a method only her Master knew. Hooking a finger in her collar her Master drew her mouth back from his cock though she whimpered.
"How does my cock taste to you pet?"
"Salty, and wonderful as always my Master."
Smiling wickedly her Master rose to his feet, shedding the robe he had been wearing. She silently watched him walk across the darkened room, everything only bathed in the light of a few candles. Once she saw her Master standing before the cabinet of tools she went wet between her legs, the bound pet's stare of desperation totally lost on her in that moment. Staying on the floor, as she had not been told to stand she shivered helplessly when her Master turned back to her, a thick wooden cane in his hands.