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"Get right in front of her."
"Yes, Meestress." She shuffled forward a little on her knees, trying desperately not to run her stockings as she did.
"Good girl," she continued, thrusting especially deep as she said it. Jess gave out another groan indicating that this could go on for a week and she'd be completely fine with it.
"Sank you, Meestress," Melissa said, feeling another twitch at the sound of Jessica's vocalization. It was awkward to be there, her fellow slave's dripping, rock-hard dick bouncing right in front of her face with each thrust.
"Now suck her cock," was the next order as she pulled the drooling redhead upright. Their height difference had necessitated a pair of five-inch heels on Jess so that Sharon could thrust at the right angle.
At this point the blonde may as well have been drooling, she just had the presence of mind to keep her mouth shut. "Yes, Meestress!" was her eager response.
It was bouncing around still, so it took a little bit for her to capture it but she managed it. "Mmmmmmm..." she hummed as she tasted the pre and felt the soft skin in her mouth.
"Unnnnnnnnggghhhhhh..." Was all that Jessica could manage. If she'd been able to, she would have explained that it already felt amazing to have her Mistress' large cock plundering her tight, willing ass. And to be forced to sink deeper into a trance with every stroke, every "good girl," every time she felt her member move because of the thrusts into her. Now she was getting an expert blowjob on top of that! And she couldn't come without permission, which was the icing on the cake.
She wanted to say something to that effect but due to being in said trance, all that she could do was groan and gasp at the sensations overloading the pleasure centers in her brain. Neither of her slave girls could see the impish grin on Sharon's face. That faded as she neared her climax, but the excitement at the thought that caused it only got her closer.
Oh, shit, it's here! Her balls tightened and she shouted as she began pulsing in Jessica's twitching rectum. "Aaaaahhhhh!" she cried, pounding as deep as she possibly could into her slave.
"OhhhhhhhUUUHHHHHHHH!!" was the sound Jess made, feeling the ecstasy of knowing that she had given her Mistress the best pleasure possible, then becoming surprised as she felt her own scrotum contract and the feeling building in her cock. She screeched and babbled as her cock throbbed and dumped a copious load into "Liana's" mouth.
Liana had been devouring Jess' cock, in submissive heaven, when she heard the noise above. She pointed her eyes up to see the incomparable beauty of the look on Jessica's face as she came. Liana herself gave a confused squeak around the shaft monopolizing her face as she felt her own twitching in its cage. The familiar tingling shooting from the tips of her toes up to the tip of her cock as it surged, bouncing its cage around and the contractions driving the plug deep inside her taking over. She shuddered and shook as an orgasm that she had not expected at all caused her to let out a guttural groan as she came and came hard, trying to swallow Jessica's seed at the same time.
Jessica's cock finally subsided in its throbbing and Liana knew that she had fulfilled her Mistress's wishes. It was still very, very hard in her mouth, and not having been told to do anything else, she continued to worship it. She was breathing through her nose as though she'd just run a mile.
Behind the owner of the cock that was buried in her mouth, Liana saw her Mistress step away from Miss Jessica. A grunt of pleasure joined the jump Jess's cock made in the blonde's still-eager mouth. She sighed, still feeling turned on beyond belief—her erection was still almost painful against the cage's caress.
"Liana, stop doing that. It's clean enough for now. Come back here," she heard her Mistress command. "I already deed..." she thought to herself with a small smile.
Letting Miss Jessica's member free, she swallowed and replied, "Yes, Meestress." As she struggled, she was sure that some of the load of cum that had been shot into her mouth had leaked out and did her level best to clean that up, too, before she faced Mistress Sharon.
It took quite a bit of effort, especially since her legs were shaky with her own recent orgasm, but she made it to her feet despite her hands being so useless in their restraints. She stood before her Mistress, her head still bowed. "Yes, Meestress?"
"I seem to have made a mess," she said, feeling particularly clever.
Liana was confused. "I don't undairstand, Meestress. Where is zis mess?"
"I'm pointing right at it, just look," Sharon told her.
Liana's bright eyes rose and then followed to where her Mistress was pointing. Right at Miss Jessica's ass. Melissa, within this character of Liana, was not stupid. Therefore neither was Liana. "Do you mean...inside, Meestress?"
"I do. Get to work. I don't pay you to ask me questions," was Sharon's haughty-sounding response. Of course she didn't pay her, but she was enjoying this way too much.
"Yes, Meestress," Liana said, getting back down on her knees in the same awkward way while Miss Jessica was bent back over the bed. She let out another squeak as the chains tortured her nipples again for a brief moment. Her face was on fire. This was going to be so embarrassing! Although she wasn't sure why, she was beyond humiliated. Which was exactly as Sharon had planned. The many sessions of hypnosis she had performed with all of her girls had made every one of their sexual proclivities hers to know...and exploit, she thought with a smile.
Liana wasn't against eating ass—she thought it was sexy if it turned her partner on and loved the feeling of being pleasured in the most forbidden of places with someone's tongue—and she didn't mind eating cum, either. In fact, she loved that. She'd just never done it before (neither had Melissa) and the way she was bound forcing her to do it and being watched...she throbbed again in her cage and got to work.
She kissed Miss Jessica's soft ass cheeks, inhaling the scent of her skin and arousal. It was a heady mixture. She moved her kisses inward, slowly making her way toward the redhead's recently-used hole. Upon reaching it, she extended her tongue and began to probe the entrance. Jessica shuddered and let out another wordless moan. Liana's imprisoned cock surged again in arousal with the knowledge that she was pleasing her Mistress and her friend. She was now truly into it and she began to get greedy as she sucked her Mistress' cum out of the eager orifice.
"I think that's clean enough," her Mistress said after a few minutes.
"Yes, Meestress," Liana replied and leaned back on her heels. It was still awkward but she was getting used to the restrictions on her movement so it didn't take quite as much effort to bounce back onto her heels and then thrust with her strong thighs so that she was back on her feet. She faced her Mistress.
Sharon waited for a moment. She knew exactly what was going to happen next but she wanted Melissa to squirm. And she did, not saying anything but shuffling her feet a little because she didn't know what else to do while she waited.
Jessica's mind was lost in a fog and Melissa's mobility was restricted so Sharon decided to do the next part herself. She had "Liana" close her eyes before she went to her enormous closet and wheeled out the equipment for the next part. Once the preparations were complete she had her blonde slave open her eyes.
"Come over here," was the order she issued.
"Yes, Meestress," Liana replied right away. She saw that there appeared to be a fucking machine right there.
"Good girl." Once again her eyes were ordered shut. She felt her Mistress fiddling with the restraints on her wrists and heard some clinking above her. "Open your eyes," she was ordered.
Now, she saw, the restraints holding her wrists to the bar on her shoulders were also chained to mounts on the ceiling. She was completely stuck.
Next, Sharon attached a similar bar to her ankles and padlocked them on as well, forcing her feet to be spread about three feet apart. At this point, if she hadn't been chained to the ceiling, Liana would probably just fall flat on her face.
Sharon then reached behind her, pulling her panties halfway down her thighs while undoing the connections that the frilly skirts had to the maid outfit. Now they could all see Liana's trapped erection. Sharon then worked the plug out of her "maid's" ass. Liana squeaked when its thickest part stretched her open. She gave a slight disappointed moan as her ass was now completely empty.
"Something wrong?" Sharon asked.
Liana flushed, a little embarrassed at the feeling. "I...I enjoyed being zat full, Meestress." She really felt like a wanton slut.
Sharon chuckled. "Don't worry, you'll be full again. And again. And again," she replied. She checked a few things on the machine after orienting it so that its thrusts would be pointed directly into Liana's ass. She began to guide it toward that destination, its lubricated head making contact with Liana's rectum. The girl moaned in anticipation, then groaned as it stretched her wide open.
"Eet's so beeg, Meestress!" she cried. It didn't hurt—in fact, if felt wonderful—but it was a good thing that she'd had that plug in for a while to stretch her muscles out before this monster entered her rear passage!
"Well, thank you. I know that it is, it was made from a mold of me," she whispered into her slave's ear. That earned another moan. Or it could be that that was because Sharon had turned the machine on and the shaft had gone to its farthest extension so that only about an inch of the dildo's shaft remained outside of Liana's stretched ass.
"Oh, eet's wondairful, Meestress. Sank you," the blonde gasped. She was well and truly stuffed. The mold of her Mistress's cock was thick enough that every slight movement stimulated her prostate. She couldn't help but clamp down on it and groaned again. She felt more pre leak out from the end of her throbbing, trapped cock.
"The best part about this one is that it's specially made to make sure that it stays lubricated, so that you can be on this for as long as I want you to be," Sharon explained. She had moved so that she was standing directly in front of the restrained woman and looked her directly in the eye as she spoke.
Melissa/Liana gulped, her stomach lurching with fear and anticipation. "...how long ees zat, Meestress?"
She cried out as bright pain exploded across her cheek. The sound of Sharon's slap echoed through the room and the maid's encased member twitched in an involuntary reaction to the pain...and the pleasure. "You'll be done when I say you are," her Mistress snapped.
"Yes, Meestress, I am very sorry, Meestress!" Liana was choked up, she was so sorry to have angered Mistress Sharon!
"That's better, slut." Suddenly, Liana wasn't worried as much about having disappointed her Mistress, since the huge phallus in her ass started to withdraw at a very slow pace, its length leaving her body until only the head was left inside her, then with the same agonizing slowness, it filled her up until it was buried so deep within her! She groaned, unable to stop herself from repeated clenches of her muscles. She was dripping pre and the drops were scattered from the way her cage bounced with each flex.
"We're almost done," Sharon told her slave. A blindfold was slipped over her head and the world went dark. "Open your mouth." Liana did as she was told and a gag was fitted into her mouth. The strap was buckled behind her head so that it pressed her blonde hair against her head. She felt fantastic, now both holes were stuffed full. She squeaked in surprise as the dildo in her mouth surged and grew. "That's right, my sexy little shemale sex slave," Sharon murmured. Liana groaned, the post-hypnotic suggestion making her captured member even harder. Even though she had just fucked Jessica twice in the last few hours, the reaction had blood flowing to Sharon's tool quickly. "You're going to be very full, my dear."
Liana could only moan. This was heaven. It seemed like the right place for her to be: trussed up so that she couldn't move, her nipples aching from their clamps while a machine bearing a replica of her Mistress's thick dick fucked her deep while her mouth was stuffed with another dildo. She groaned again as another hiss of air caused it to fill her mouth even further.
"I'll be back for you in a little while," she said. Liana whimpered as the machine's speed quickened, which heightened the stimulation of her prostate. Giving the chain on Liana's nipple clamps a firm tug, she continued: "I want to see how many times you come."
After that, all that she heard was the sound of the machine that was pounding her ass. She couldn't see, of course, and the machine drowned out any sounds from the other two women in the room. Her moans, groans, and grunts from the exquisite pleasure she was experiencing didn't help matters much.
And so it went on. Melissa-as-Liana lost all track of time. She was just awash in pleasure. Before she knew it, the surges of ecstasy radiating from her constantly stimulated prostate grew to tingles that shot to the tips of her toes and before she knew it she was shuddering, her imprisoned cock spurting over and over as she came harder than she could remember. She nearly screamed around the gag in her mouth. And it kept going! The orgasm didn't seem to end for over a minute, lasting long after she'd shot her load.
There was a light sheen of sweat on her skin as she panted as though she had just been working out hard for the last half hour but the machine, being a machine, didn't care and it didn't stop. She was so sensitive! She whimpered, feeling overloaded. Her caged erection had subsided somewhat but it definitely hadn't disappeared, and it was so sensitive she couldn't really believe it. And the stimulation of her g-spot didn't subside, either. She was just lost in a pleasure so intense that it bordered on pain, making her twitch, shudder, and grunt each time the machine penetrated her.
Soon it started again. The bolts of electric joy began in her toes and her rubbery legs twitched more. This time she couldn't scream. A somehow even more powerful orgasm crashed through her and her whole body locked up. Liana's dick surged again and again, more fluid ejaculating from her cage.
She whined as it continued. By this point she wasn't sure if she was still coming or not. All she was aware of was how good it felt, and how submissive she felt having her ass pounded relentlessly, possessing no control over when it would stop. That made her come once more. From there she didn't go into trance but closer to subspace, where awareness faded and all that she did was feel. It wasn't too far off but this was just the result of her love of giving up control.
Some eternity later the cock pistoning in and out of her ass slowed, then stopped, then withdrew. The gag deflated and then came off. Liana blanched, the low light in the room still far brighter than her eyes were used to. She was a mess. Her hair was disheveled and she was sweaty. Her legs were made of Silly Putty. The cage was still on her cock, which heightened her sensitivity. By now the only thing holding her up were the restraints connecting her to the ceiling.
It took several minutes for her to catch her breath. Sharon had water for her and she drank it as though she'd spent three days in the desert.
"You're not quite done, my shemale sex slave," she heard her Mistress say and she could only groan, her oversensitive cock stiffening once more inside its steel prison. Liana felt her areolae crinkle as her nipples hardened.
Liana could see that Miss Jessica was once more off in la-la land with that familiar spacey look in her eyes. Then they both walked behind her and even if she craned her head she couldn't see either of the other women. All she could hear was a slurred, "Yesss...Missstressss..." in Miss Jessica's voice.
Her abused asshole was stretched again but this time it felt different. She could tell that it was her Mistress's thick cock for real this time and she groaned. "Oh, Meestress...I don't know 'ow much more I can take!"
She could hear the smile in the response. "I have faith in you, little girl. Now—UH!" she grunted before continuing in a much more shaky voice, "just take it while I fuck you and Jess fucks me."
Oh, God. "Yes, Meestress!" Liana moaned. And then they were a moaning mess. Sharon loved this feeling of fucking one of her slaves while the other one, drooling but hard as a rock, filled her own rear passage. As sensitive as all the fucking yesterday and today had made her, she knew that she wouldn't last long, and she didn't. She reached around and yanked on Liana's nipple clamp chain which made the poor girl scream and clamp down on Sharon's member, which set her off. A powerful orgasm rocked her to her core. She heard and felt Melissa/Liana scream and squeeze her so tight she couldn't believe it with as much abuse as Liana's rectum had taken.
She pumped spurt after spurt into the blonde, her own ass gripping Jessica's member, and that set her off. "UhhhhhhhhhHHHHHNNN!" Jess grunted and shot her own load into her Mistress. It wasn't possible for Jessica to realize it but her hands had made their way up to her own nipples and was pinching them hard during the climax that took her.
The trio slowed to a stop and extricated themselves from each other. Jessica's awareness returned to her after a few minutes, at which point she was able to assist Sharon with freeing Liana from her restraints and removing her nipple clamps, helping the sweaty, trembling woman who was becoming aware that she'd been playing a part the whole time and became Melissa again. That was so fucking hot! she thought to herself while she was helped to the bed, where she flopped down in a boneless heap.
She barely noticed Sharon unlocking the padlock that held the cage on her and removing it with utmost gentleness. Or that the other two slipped her heels off and rolled her stockings off. She was actually just about to drift off to sleep when the weight on the bed shifted.
Melissa opened her eyes to see Sharon's face inches from hers. "Are you okay?"
Gathering the energy to stretch her tired, sore body, she answered, "I don't think I've come that hard that many times ever. Thank you so much, Mistress."
Sharon grinned at her. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. How do you feel?"
"Exhausted. Truly well-fucked. I'm really tired, though."
"I know you are, but you should take another shower and probably clean the load I just left in your ass out before. You're welcome to take a nap afterward, though."
Melissa sighed. "You're probably right. I will, Mistress."
"Good girl," Sharon answered before giving her a deep, soulful kiss.
Once Sharon released her mouth, Melissa looked down and then up. "Mistress?"
"Yes?"
"Does that offer you made before still stand?"
"Which one?"
"You offered me the opportunity to move in with you at one point. Is that still something you're willing to consider?"
Melissa's stomach fluttered with the grin she received with the answer. "Of course."
"I think I'd like to take you up on that, Mistress. But...um...I have a request," Mel said, biting her lip and looking down.
"What's that?"
"I think...I think I'd like to be Liana and be your maid for something like half a day every week, Mistress. That was so amazing to not even realize that I'm playing the part of someone else, and the plug, and the cage, and the clamps..." she broke off, realizing that her over-used tool was coming to life once more. "Can we do that, please?"
