I was right to be unnerved, I had no idea what was coming....
My turn with Brit came right after she put Jess down off her shoulders and ordered her to sit on the edge of the cough where I had been.
I knelt in front of Brit as I had so many times before, but this was different for a few reasons. Obviously, Jess was in her underwear and five feet away with a phone in her hand. However, I was more unnerved by Brit's earlier wink and the kisses blown my way. She seemed to have an attitude or determination that I'm not sure I had felt from her before.
It started and went like any other of our matches: we squared off, I resisted, she crushed me. Same as with Jess, she used her boob smother, trash talk, scissors, trash talk, chokeholds, trash talk, foot chokes, trash talk, and pins to make me tap or beg for her mercy. I'll just give you one highlight.
One round was pretty memorable. She had pinned me four or five times already, so I was a bit winded at the time. The round started with her moving in slowly on me and slapping my arms away as I tried to slow her down. She got in close, grabbed me and tossed me to the mat as though I was a kid (which I kinda am compared to her). She moved over my head and grabbed both my arms by the wrist and her feet came to rest on my shoulders. She then tried to pull my arms out of their sockets.
My cry of "MERCY!!!" came pretty quickly, but she was just getting warmed up:
"Look at me puppy." She commanded calmly.
When she commanded that I realized that my face was in the mat. She was out front of me and sitting on her butt, and when I did as I was told (which I did without hesitation or question) her big feet landed right on my face and she squeezed my face with her long toes. At least, that was her intention. Since her feet are bigger than my face, she really just curled her toes over my forehead. It was a miscue she was quick to correct.
One foot at a time, she pulled an ankle back towards her so her toes landed on my cheek. She then took her opportunity to try to rearrange my face with her crazy strong toes and position with tremendous leverage that she really didn't need any more of. Just like she did to Jess while she stood over her, she tried to pinch my nose closed, smash my lips, and squeeze my cheeks. I took the punishment, and it was punishment: it hurt!
It really did! Jess took it, so I was determined that I should too. So, I let her and her big feet have their way. Then, just when I thought it was going to be over, she took it up a notch:
"Come little slut, video time!" she commanded, nodding to the mat next to her. Jess came with the phone and without question.
Jess sat next to Brit as the next command caught me by surprise:
"Open your mouth puppy, time to teach you what a fish hook is."
As was a recurring theme, I did as I was told without question or hesitation. Then she stuck her right big toe in my mouth and pinched my cheek by curling her big toe and the next toe. I was reminded how big and long her big toe was, and that through was amplified when she stuck the other big toe in there and fish hooked my other cheek. I had my mouth wide open, so the edge of both her toes rested on my bottom teeth. She then released my wrists and leaned back, supporting her torse with her arms. She was now holding me in thrall with just her toes. All the while, Jess held the phone out to capture every minute.
"How does it feel puppy? I have you under my control using just four of my ten toes, don't I?"
She stressed her point by slightly spreading her feet apart and squeezing with all four of those toes. Now I squealed in pain and squirmed but she didn't let go. I tried to say "Please stop that hurts!" but it came out as unintelligible gibberish that Brit laughed out loud at.
"Easy there puppy, your wife took this kind of pain: can you?" she taunted as she kept moving her feet around and stretching my cheeks out. It was painful, but she did let up and it was a manageable pain.
I am not sure how I noticed this through the pain of her feet trying to rearrange my face and stretch my cheeks past their limit, but I definitely noticed that she had started to sweat after her session with Jess. Her feet had a sweaty yet feminine smell and her big toes were a bit salty with sweat. Somehow, that made everything even hotter. It was about to get even better.
Mercifully, she pulled her toes out and my face immediately fell flat on the mat in relief. She had other plans:
"Not so fast puppy, look at me." She commanded as she grabbed my wrists again. "Ready?"
"Yeah..." I replied uncertainly.
She pulled me, by my arms, towards her as she pulled her feet up to her crotch and her knees to her chest. She let go of my wrists, kicked her legs and feet out to land on top of my outstretched arms and regained her grasp on my wrists. She then pulled me up into the clutches of her front headscissor and clamped her thighs around my neck, cheeks and jaw.
She adjusted her hips and pulled me in a bit more, and all of a sudden I was all the way up there, if you know what I mean. I could feel the warmth of her pussy on my chin and neck and I could feel her inner thighs were a bit sticky with a light sweat rather than being silky smooth. I could also smell her scent: it was an enchanting mix of feminine sweat and the aroma of pussy. I was brought back to the reality of my position when she ramped up the headscissor and made me tap in about three seconds flat.
She held me in that beautifully painful hold for a few minutes while Jess worked the angles with the camera on the phone and held back smiles and giggles at some of Brit's more creative teasing. It was a moment I hope to never forget.
After that she worked me over a bit more, and then the night moved into the next phase when I was in a reverse headscissor. With her amazingly curvy ass inches from my face, the night took a turn I was not ready for. My feelings of being unnerved were legitimate when she said this:
"FYI puppy: my little slut knew what I was going to do with you, and she approves. So, no need to feel guilty, because I'm about to suck you dry. Little slut: grab those gym shorts and start a new video."
Jess pulled off my shorts and boxers, then Brit repositioned by sliding back slightly while holding me tightly in her scissors. She probably had to do this so everything lined up, because after she did, she took me in her mouth and started sucking my dick.
'This explains why Jess wanted me to trim everything off down there...' I thought as my dick entered Brit's mouth.
It was an overwhelming experience: she was laying on top of me, I was 100% pinned, my chin was in the crack of her thong covered ass, she was sucking my dick, and Jess was not only watching and approving of it, she was videotaping it!! Then, she stopped:
"Grab my ass puppy." She commanded quietly with a subtle tone of dominance. "Rub it, caress it, grab it, I loooovvvve when my ass gets attention." She cooed the last few words. I did as I was told, once again without hesitation.
Then she started gyrating on top of me. She started twerking her hips forward and backward with my head still locked between her thighs and my dick in her mouth. Then she leaned forward, titled her head down and started licking my balls. Jess had licked my balls before, although she was never the biggest fan of doing it, but Brit took it to another level. I had never felt this before...
Her tongue flicked and swiped at them. She took each one in her mouth and gave them individual attention and rolled them around in her big mouth. After that she left my ballsack covered in slobber and went back to my cock. This time she didn't immediately start sucking, she started teasing the head with her tongue.
