I remained beneath my Queen, trapped in moist foul-smelling darkness. The loud echoing fart thundered in my ears as her large moist cheeks completely enveloped me. My involuntary cries muffled, probably barely audible to my tormentors. Every breath stung my eyes and nostrils, and earlier than lengthy I might style the odor as nicely. After all, some a part of me knew that I deserved this. My place was to serve, and talking out of flip was merely not permitted. However nonetheless, being requested to serve a person? That also appeared like a bridge too far.
My ideas had been rapidly interrupted by a whispering blast of scorching damp air, and a barely audible giggle from my Queen above me. I attempted to carry my breath, however I used to be so determined for air that I could not keep away from my punishment for lengthy. My physique betrayed me, and I gasped, taking the fart into my lungs. This one was far worse than the earlier ones, as silent fuel usually was. I gagged, cried, and writhed in futility towards my jail. At this level I could not inform what moisture was my Queen’s ass sweat, and what was my tears. Exterior of her ass I might hear the three of them, my Queen, my Goddess, and my Goddess’ husband conversing. Maybe if I had been in a greater way of thinking, I might have decided what they had been speaking about. No matter it was although, I doubt it was excellent news for me.
I do not understand how lengthy I used to be trapped in that gassy nightmare, however ultimately my Queen’s bloating died down. All of a sudden, and definitely a divine blessing from her, the large ass imprisoning me lifted. Cool air swept in round me, and I couldn’t consider how actually candy it was to breathe it in. I stuffed my lungs with deep breaths punctuated with sobs. I really will need to have seemed pathetic.
As my eyes adjusted to the non permanent gentle of freedom, my Queen’s sturdy hand wrapped round my chin as she lowered her face inches from mine.
“I hope you perceive the worth of any disobedience, regardless of how minor,” she spoke. “That was a mattress of roses in comparison with what I can, and can, do to you for those who ever converse out of flip once more.”
I nodded, my eyes extensive with concern. “Sure, my Queen.”
She launched her grip and pushed my head apart with disdain.
“Good. Now, what are you going to do?” she requested.
I knew what reply she was in search of. I gulped.
“I…” I started, “I will pleasure my Goddess’ husband.”
My Queen rolled her eyes. “And the way are you going to try this, slave?”
I turned brilliant purple with embarrassment. She needed me to endure the humiliation of claiming it out loud.
“I will…suck his cock.” I mumbled, barely audibly.
As quickly as I completed talking, I used to be briefly surprised by a blindly slap throughout my face. Tears streamed down my numb cheeks as I reeled from the blow.
“You are going to do what, slave?” my Queen demanded.
I cleared my throat, doing my finest to disregard the extreme ache. “I will worship, pleasure, and suck his cock and anything he requests of me,” I spoke, louder this time.
My Goddess burst out laughing, and her husband simply smiled. Did I actually say that out loud? I could not consider what I had develop into.
My Queen nodded, and stepped away. The husband stepped ahead, his manly physique towering above me. He had a little bit of a intestine, however you can inform he was sturdy and definitely would haven’t any drawback doing no matter he needed to me. With out a phrase, he undid his belt and his denims fell to the ground. After all, he wasn’t carrying underwear, as he was virtually actually anticipating this.
The nice and cozy thick musk of the person’s gentle sweaty cock wafted over me, and every thing in my thoughts advised me to flee. I in fact knew this wasn’t an choice, and certain by no means could be for a slave like me. I did not have time to let this realization sink in, nonetheless, as his hand out of the blue grabbed the again of my head and started to tug me in direction of his sweaty, unshaven crotch.
My Goddess giggled and turned to my Queen. “Now the slave will know what I’ve to cope with, these males by no means actually maintain issues good and clear for us.”
My Queen smirked. “It is okay now, now we have a slut to maintain nasty enterprise like that for us. Be happy to make use of it each time you do not need to endure such a humiliating job.”
Out of the nook of my eye, I might see my Goddess smile earlier than her husband’s bushy thighs minimize off my peripheral imaginative and prescient.
“Begin with the balls,” he demanded. “I need to be good and arduous.”
My eyes winded as I centered on his massive bushy testicles. I had by no means actually examined a person’s crotch up this shut earlier than, and actually I might see what my Goddess was complaining about. At the least being smothered in a beautiful girl’s ass is aesthetically pleasing. There was merely nothing redeeming about this bushy mess.
Goddess’ husband’s grip tightened, and I might inform he was getting pissed off by my apprehension. Not wanting one other horrible punishment, I closed my eyes and flattened my tongue down my chin and pressed it towards his testicles. The style was actually worse than the odor. Stale sweat combined with man musk dominated my senses as I started to slowly lick. The odor was virtually vinegar-like, and it made my eyes water because it wafted up my nostril. The matted hairs flopped towards my tongue as I started to run my tongue down his sack. He set free a gentle moan, and I might really feel his hand grip my hair as my licking grew extra intense. On the very least, I used to be slowly cleansing him up, and the style of his crotch was being changed by the boring notes of my saliva. In a method, this wasn’t almost as dangerous because the fuel jail I had simply suffered by.
“Open your mouth and fondle his balls together with your lips, he actually likes that,” my Goddess ordered.
Like a real obedient slut, I opened extensive and did as I used to be advised. The gentle, however considerably heavy, balls settled on my mouth and I gently caressed them with my lips as my tongue ran alongside them. From this place I might lookup and see his bushy abdomen and thick gentle cock above me, and it was actually not a pleasing view. I might solely think about how I will need to have seemed, dressed up like a schoolgirl slut gargling balls like this. I could not assist however marvel if my Queen or Goddess had been filming this too, however I attempted to close it out of my thoughts.
With every lick my disgrace grew, however admittedly my consolation within the scenario grew as nicely. Possibly this would not be so dangerous, it actually was simply licking some bushy, sweaty pores and skin, even when it belonged to a different man. Though, within the eyes of my tormentors, I suppose he was probably the one actual man within the room at this level. Regardless, this was preferable to no matter sadistic punishment they probably would have give you if I had tried to refuse once more.
My ideas had been interrupted by a grunt and a pull. My head rose involuntarily from Goddess’ husband’s ball sack as much as his cock. My eyes widened when confronted with the top, now glistening with pre-cum, simply inches from my face. I might see the shaft develop and harden with every beat of the person’s coronary heart. With out one other phrase, my face was pressured ahead and his cock was resting on my tongue. I might really feel every throb as he grew extra excited by the prospect of what was to come back, and I cringed on the considered what I now should do.
I took a deep breath and wrapped my tongue across the hardening shaft. The tip of his cock hit the again of my mouth, and the salty style of pre-cum joined the opposite symphony of humiliating flavors in my mouth. There was no turning again at this level, I used to be a dirty slut sucking a near-stranger’s cock. His grip tightened as his cock grew more durable, and he started to slip it forwards and backwards on my tongue. The person was aiming to face-fuck me whereas my Queen and my Goddess watched.
He grunted, hopefully with pleasure, and pushed my head additional down. I felt the cock slide into my throat as my face was pressured into his unkempt bush as my Goddess laughed.
“He is normally far more mild with me,” she mused. “I suppose on this case, the slave is only a intercourse toy, so there is no want to think about its emotions.”
I could not assist however suppose she was in all probability proper. Her husband’s pubic hair itched because it pressed towards my face, and the sweat odor was overwhelming, and mixed with the cock in my throat, I could not assist however gag. My physique was attempting to power the cock out, however my Goddess’ husband had no intention of letting it.
“As a slut you need to discover ways to deep throat, and that is the one method, ” he commanded. “Take it.”
I attempted to nod with what little energy I had as my eyes welled up. I might now not breathe, and I used to be involuntarily struggling towards his highly effective grip. Moments later, he lastly relented as I wretched and gasped for air. Saliva and pre-cum dripped down my chin and onto my skirt, and I heard the sound of a digital camera shutter capturing this excellent second of my humiliation. Earlier than I might even think about protesting, the cock was pressured again down my throat.
My Goddess’ husband held it down there longer this time earlier than lastly relenting. My face will need to have been almost blue, and I thought-about begging for mercy, however I knew what that might trigger. The cock slid down once more, and once more, and once more. Every time it one way or the other felt more durable and bigger than earlier than, and the veins had been now throbbing towards my slave throat. The rhythm intensified, and shortly I used to be actually being facefucked. His sweaty crotch and balls slammed towards my face with every thrust, and I might see his bushy abdomen jiggling above me. I needed to cry, to run away, to do something that resulted in me now not affected by this torment, however my weak physique might do nothing. I used to be a vessel for his pleasure and amusement, nothing extra.
Every thrust took extra of my dignity and self-respect. This could quickly be my life, a intercourse toy for a sadistic group that cared little for me, and there was nothing I might do. Weirdly, my pathetic caged cock stiffened painfully towards its metallic jail on the thought. I suppose that is actually what I used to be made for. I did my finest to chill out and take it, ensuring my tongue rubbed towards his cock to offer him pleasure. All I might actually do is please him to finish this torment quicker.
As if on cue, I felt the assailing cock throb. Whereas I had by no means sucked a cock earlier than, I knew what mine felt like earlier than an orgasm. The person was going to cum into my throat. His hand pressured me, more durable than ever, into his prickly smelly bush. I used to be paralyzed, unable to maneuver, as I felt the cock start to twitch. Moments later, a rope of scorching cum shot into my throat, and I might really feel it ooze and slide down as I struggled to swallow. Then, one other rope, and one other. The person was turning me right into a cum dumpster. He withdrew his cock from my throat, and the subsequent, and ultimate, shot landed squarely on my tongue.
“Swallow my cum, slut,” he commanded. “Present me you just like the style.”
I actually didn’t, however displaying any disobedience wouldn’t finish nicely. I closed my mouth and choked it down, stifling one final gag because the sticky answer slid down my throat. I felt sick, full, and violated as I opened once more to indicate him I had achieved the deed.
“Good slut,” he cooed. “Now clear me up.”
Once more the cock was in my mouth. In the meantime, my Goddess and Queen spoke.
“What ought to we do subsequent?” my Goddess mused.
“I feel I’ve simply the thought,” my Queen replied, a sinister tone in her voice. “And it may be the worst factor this slave has skilled but.”