My [F] first time being submissive slut in an MFM threesome

For years I’ve fantasized about being used by multiple men. Not just used, but treated like a fucktoy to play with. A slut.

My incredible Daddy, Grant, finally made this happen for me. He met a guy at a BDSM event and after talking for a bit, they planned out my evening.

As the day grew closer I started to get cold feet and was worried I would chicken out but when Lyle walked in, I no longer felt fear- just butterflies and wetness soaking threw my panties. A few drinks in and Grant casually grabbed me by the hair mid-conversation. “Go into the bedroom, strip, and lay face down on the bed with your ass up.”

I did as I was told, already in a lovely submissive headspace. It felt like ages before Grant finally came in, but it was only to blindfold me. I heard his footsteps disapear down the hall and then, “The slut is ready.” My heart was pounding and I could feel myself literally dripping.

All at once, I was accosted by two pairs of hands. They had clearly orchestrated this well because their movements were smooth and controlled, which was exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. They knew what they were going to do to me, but I was in the dark (both figuratively and literally).

Grant’s familiar hands stroked my ass and a second pair of hands closed around my throat. “Is she a good girl?” I heard Lyle ask Grant. As if I wasn’t even there. “Usually, but if she isn’t we’ll fix that.”

“Then she won’t mind a cock in her mouth, huh?” Lyle released the pressure on my throat, leaving me light-headed and fuzzy, but before I had time to react I felt the tip of his cock parting my lips. I took him as deep as I could. I wanted to prove that I was worthy of his time.

Grant’s fingers lightly teased my pussy, never touching my clit which was now aching for attention. An expert at reading my signals, I heard the telltale signs of toys bring removed from our toy box.

“You get what you deserve. Keep sucking cock and being a good slut, and you’ll cum. Stop, and you get the paddle. Understood?” Pathetically, I mumbled an affirmative. Immediately his fingers were sliding inside me and pushing gently on my g-spot. I opened my mouth to gasp, which Lyle took advantage of and used as an opportunity to push his dick deeper down my throat. Gurgled moans poured out of my mouth as Grant worked my pussy and Lyle held my head firmly in place.

I was a drooling, moaning, dripping mess when Grant decided I had earned my favorite vibrator- the hitachi. He pressed the head of it against my clit, the power off. “Get ready to hold her down. Unless she she calls her safe word, don’t let up. We’re gonna make her cum as many times as we want.” Lyle pulled his cock out of my mouth, still holding my head up, and leaned down next to me. “Hear that, bitch? You’re ours tonight.” I nearly came on the spot.

He stood up and as he slid back into my mouth, Grant turned the hitachi on. Immediately I was in ecstacy. I felt my orgasm building but any attempts to make noise were futile. I was fully overwhelmed in the most incredible way. Grant slipped his dick inside my pussy and began fucking me deep and slow. The wave of my orgasm crashed over me and all I could do was lay there and take it. Seconds passed and the wave subsided, yet Grant showed no sign of stopping. If I could have, I would have begged for my clit to have a break but neither of them were about to let that happen. In one swift move I was flipped onto my back. Grant reentered me and continued torturing my clit with the hitachi. “Hold her down, she’s gonna cum again.” He was right. Lyle’s hands found my shoulders and pressed me into the mattress as I screamed for the first time, another orgasm hitting me.

This time I did beg. I begged and pleaded for a break, for it to stop, for a moment without overstimulation. They laughed at me. That only fueled the confusion inside my body more. I was beyond overstimulated but I was also experiencing an incredible amount of pleasure. I was truly their toy.

I don’t know how much longer the night lasted, but it was 4 orgasms and 2 loads of cum later that I was finally brought to a gentle stop.

After many glasses of water, praise, and cuddles, I was pretty incapable of doing anything except smiling and thanking them. As Lyle prepared to leave, I had only one question for him.

“So,” I said, “are you free next weekend?”

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