The Trouble with Virgins (Daughters of Venus 2)
“You’re so fucking tight,” he said.
“Hurt me!” I tried to yell out but that fucking gag was over me.
Where was Dominic? Where was my first husband? Sweat fell from my face
down onto Kent and I wondered how Dominic was taking all this. I looked to the right and there he was. He’d removed his blindfold and he was standing there staring at us, his dick limp and hanging down.
“I can’t…I can’t do this,” he said. “I can’t see you like this. I just can’t, I’m sorry.”
He rushed out of the room. I wanted to call out to him, to say something at least, but that fucking gag was in my mouth.
I didn’t like it. My mouth was stretched. I wanted to love the stretching of my ass and my pussy combined but the pain in my mouth was pissing me off. I reached a hand up and fought to take it off. Pike caught on and helped me remove it. I threw it to the floor.
That fucking thing.
“Dominic,” I said.
“He’s gone,” Kent said.
“Dominic, it’s okay,” I said as I backed into Pike’s cock again.
I wanted to care more. I wanted to be loving or nurturing or something but I couldn’t concentrate. Kent lifted his hips, Pike drove his, and both cocks filled me. It felt so amazing. I wondered if they could feel their cocks bumping into each other.
The thought made me laugh a little.
“Just let him go,” Pike said with a grunt as he fucked me harder and harder.
My ass was slightly numb to the pain and was accepting Pike so much easier. It felt so good. I knew I’d need to be fucked like this more often. I needed this. I needed the pain mixed with pleasure.
“Fuck my ass, Pike,” I yelled.
“I’m fuckin’ it, baby,” he said.
“Fill my pussy, Kent.”
“You feel so fucking good,” Kent said.
“Hit me, Pike!” I yelled.
He slammed the crop down again as he buried his cock to the hilt. My arms shook first. I couldn’t hold myself up. I face planted into Kent’s chest. I tried to get up but I couldn’t. My arms twitched with each shove of his cock into my ass. My legs started to twitch.
“Hold me, Kent!” I begged.
“Umm, I can’t!”
The jingle of the handcuffs reminded me that his hands were out of commission for the moment.
“Keep fucking me!” I ordered.
“Ohhh fuck!” Kent yelled and I knew he was about to come.
I was about to come again. I couldn’t control the shaking in my body. The heat returned. My pussy, my ass, my whole body was on fire.
“Ohhh yes! Yes! Yaaaaasssssss!” I cried as I rained open palms down against Kent’s chest with each drive of Pike’s cock into my ass.
Kent’s cock exploded inside me, mixing with my juices, feeling like the air shooting out of Jacuzzi jets. The force of his cum in my pussy was such a fucking turn on that it made me cum a third time. I couldn’t control it.
I started laughing, practically cackling, I felt so good. The release was so insane. I wasn’t mad anymore. I wasn’t angry or vengeful. I’d had all that negativity fucked out of me.