Sold (Double Delights 1)

“Well, she must be punished for arriving late.” H walked over to a drawer and brought out what appeared from the black fronds to be a flogger. I stared at his hand. The handle was glass and sparkled under the light. It was a dildo, a glass dildo. He handed the flogger to Brandon.

“Okay, we tossed a coin and B is the first to get to play with you. I’m going to sit back over here and watch. You’d better be worth it.”

Brandon moved off the bed slowly and his eyes raked over my body like a predator. “Remove your panties.” He commanded. “Then sit on the edge of the bed.”

I walked over to the bed and dropped and stepped out of my panties. Brandon picked them up and threw them to H. “Something for you to play with while I play with her.”

H lifted the panties up to his nose and sniffed the hem which I knew was already soaked with my juices. “She smells divine, as you’ll know when you’re tonguing her pussy.”

Brandon knelt on the floor in front of me and pushed my thighs wide apart. He sat to one side so my glistening, wet cunt was on display to the crowd watching. “So wet,” he growled. “But, your punishment first.”

He held the flogger in his right hand and gently whipped it over my cunt. It tickled and my clit responded with a jolt like an electric shock. As he repeated the motion I tried and arched my wet pussy up towards it.

“Keep your ass on the bed. If you do that again your punishment will only get worse.” I was dying to know what that worse punishment would be so I raised my hips up again.

Brandon stopped what he was doing, reached and grabbed my ponytail and dragged me onto my feet. “I warned you.” Now lie across my knees.

I positioned myself so my ass was high in the air. Brandon brought the flogger down on my ass cheek, but did it hard this time so it stung. I whimpered. “Good girl, keep quiet and take your punishment.” He smacked me another four times. I could feel heat radiating through my ass cheek.

“I think that’s enough. Now it’s time for my own pleasure. Lower my thong and suck my cock.”

I dropped back onto my knees. Brandon stood in front of me. We were sideways on stage to the audience so they could see our actions. Brandon’s eleven inch cock protruded, hard as a rock and I took him into my mouth and expertly gave him head. I tongued the underside of his shaft, pumped the base with my hand and sucked hard. He fucked my mouth hard, holding my hair by my ponytail once more. My head bobbed up and down with the motions of the blow job he was receiving. “I’m going to come and you’re going to swallow it all.” His seed spilled into my mouth and I swallowed and then licked around my lips. He withdrew his cock and patted me on top of my head. “Well, you are a good girl after all. I think I may allow you to come now.”

He picked the flogger back up and sitting back on the edge of the bed he put his fist on the bed so that the glass dildo was standing straight up. “You can do all the work. Fuck it.”

I moved onto my knees on the bed so I was positioned just over the dildo. Then I sank myself down onto it. It was cold and it made me shiver as it entered my pussy. The combination and the fact it was so hard made my cunt clench around it. I could care less that I had an audience. All I searched for right then was my orgasm, because I was so fucking wet right now.

“Do not close your eyes. Watch yourself fuck it.” Brandon demanded.

My eyes looked down and I watched myself come up off the dildo. It was dripping with my cum. In fact my cum pooled onto Brandon’s hand as he held the base of the dildo. “Please may

I touch my breasts?” I asked.

“You may.”

I pushed a hand down the right cup of my bustier and I pinched and tweaked my nipple as I continued to fuck the dildo. My breath came out in short, sharp pants as I pumped up and down on the glass cock. “Oh, god, oooooooohhh.” I jerked as my pussy pulsated. Brandon pulled the glass cock away and my legs buckled and I sank onto the bed.

Brandon got up and walked over to H, handing him the glass dildo. “Your turn. I want to watch for a while.”

H slowly moved out of the chair and slipped off his suit jacket. He stood in front of me, unbuttoned his shirt, removed it and tossed it on the floor. Then he demanded that I unfastened his pants and free his cock. He wasn’t wearing underwear. Another giant cock was in front of me and I wanted to snack on it.

“Get on all fours on the bed so your ass is pointing at me,” he ordered.

Now my puckered ass was on display to the whole audience.

“Time to introduce your new friend to another receptive hole.”

He pushed the dildo into my tight asshole and once I was relaxed around it, he thrust it firmly into my ass. God it felt good. He fisted his cock with his free hand while he hammered my ass. I could hear the noise of him doing it. The noise stopped and my bustier was unfastened at the back. It fell off around my waist. My breasts swung like gigantic pendulums.

“I’m ready.” H informed Brandon.

H removed the dildo and threw onto the stage floor.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me with him towards the floor at the very front of the stage.

“So, B, what was your hot idea?” He asked.

“A spit-roast.” He answered.