Sara arrived at the pool house dressed identically to the young Czech girl. They looked amazing standing together in front of me, and my cock danced between my legs. I wasn't sure if I was more excited to have Svetlana's or Sara's lips on my cock. That is, at least until my illusions were shattered. Sara seemed very confused.
"What the fuck Svetlana?" she began. "Where is his cock-cage? And, come to think of it, where is the ice? Adrian is waiting for us to suck him off in his office and you are not even ready. He is going to be pissed if we are late."
Now I was confused.
Sara continued, "Why are our sucky pillows on the floor? Why is the mirror against the wall? Shouldn't his hands be bound if he is out of his cage?"
As Sara launched into Svetlana with a barrage of questions, it slowly dawned on me that Svetlana was fucking with me again. When would I ever learn? Sara was all business now. She saw my cock pulsating between my legs and realized they didn't have time to get me caged. She told Svetlana to tie my hands behind my back. Sara applied her lip gloss, an exact matching shade to her dress, of course.
Svetlana knelt on the bed behind me, and tied my hands using the short nylon rope they always used. She couldn't resist whispering in my ear.
"You didn't really think for one second that we were going to suck you off, did you?"
Sara gathered up the sucky pillows, and tossed the pastel pink lip gloss to the young girl. Svetlana knelt next to me and using the mirror against the wall, glossed her lips to match Sara's.
Then she turned towards me, still on her knees, and said, "Does this shade suit me, handsome?"
She didn't even wait for my answer.
"It would have looked great all over your cock and nut sack," she said.
Then she gave me a sexy smile. She lowered her soft lips to my throbbing cock and planted one tender kiss right on the tip of it.
"For Christ's sake Svetlana, stop fucking with the poor boy. We need to go and take care of Adrian," Sara said, before she bolted out of the door with the sucky pillows.
Svetlana stood admiring her handiwork, as the impression of her lips was clearly visible on the head of my cock.
"We will be back later with the ice and your cock-cage," she said cruelly. "Oh, and I won't be needing these," she said with a laugh, as she removed her pastel pink panties and hung them over the head of my dick.
I could feel the silk on my cock-head and my nuts. The soft material felt amazing. After just a few seconds I could also tell that the panties were soaked. Fucking with me obviously got Svetlana's juices flowing. As she went to leave, she gave me one more kick in the nuts.
"Your lack of response to me was nothing to do with me," she informed me. "I smelled the alcohol on your breath and knew that the combination of amyl nitrate and alcohol would suppress your libido. Also, after I drained your nuts completely, of all of your seminal fluid, your body reacted in a certain way. Your autonomic nervous system, recognizing that you need to produce more semen, reduced your ability to get an erection. The primary reason to have sex is to pro-create. Your body views an erection as wasteful, if you have no means to inseminate a women. I learned that in biology, but never thought I would have the opportunity to test this theory in real life! It is a testament to your infatuation with me, that you even have an erection."
Svetlana picked up a bottle of KY lubricant, flipped open the top, and placed it right between my legs.
"Have fun, handsome," she said, as she laughed at me and disappeared through the pool house door.
I heard her heels clicking on the tiles next to the swimming pool. Then she was gone. I missed her scent the most, as intoxicating as it was. I was in quite a predicament, again. I was naked with my hands tied behind my back. I had a very noticeable, blood engorged erection, the tip of which had a pastel pink impression of Svetlana's lips. I had a pair of pastel pink silk panties hanging from my cock. There was a bottle of KY lubricant on the bed between my legs, with the top flipped open. It looked like I had been about to masturbate using Svetlana's panties, and had managed to get stuck in some self-bondage scenario. I hoped the cleaner didn't find me here like this.
Two hours later I heard them walking on the tiles next to the swimming pool. They were laughing about something and generally having a great time. They entered the room holding hands. They were still dressed identically, although they didn't look as pristine as they did two hours ago. Sara had semen drying on her nose and lips, and she couldn't wait to give me a sloppy wet kiss.
I tasted Adrian immediately, and Svetlana said "Adrian says hi!" as Sara and I french kissed.