ONE HAND READING #2 – Depth Perception

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Chapter 11

Mistress S flips around for a better look and to take stock of Tay’s situation. She kisses, sucks and licks away the mix of her own ass cum and lube gleaming on the blondes face. “How are you, slave?” she asks between slurps. Still catching her breath in a half – conscious state, Tay can barely open her eyes, just vaguely smiling and nodding.

“I can’t help but notice that you seem to have become Ren’s mitten for the moment. This was a surprise to Tay, who literally felt no pressure inside her loosened anus.

You ought to at least feel your little party sister inside you, don’t you think? Perhaps you’d like her to go for two hands, or maybe the opera glove?

Tay shook wild blonde hair out of her eyes and smiled. “May I go to the opera, please, Mistress?” and then raised both her knees up to hold them with her wrists. “Do the honors, Ren”, says S. Feeling Tay physically imploring her penetration, Ren, pushes forward slowly.

Tay lets out a contented sigh as Mistress insists with a gesture that Ren should perform a hard, fast ass-pull. She suddenly does, all the way out so that Tay’s asshole loudly slurps and pops.

“OH! She giggles, suddenly wide awake. “She who snoozes!” replied Mistress S, scooping a handful of slimy white lube from Tay’s stout crockery bowl to blop back down the wrist-wide fuck hole.

“Go for it” Mistress S instructs them both. Tay visibly sets herself zen style, and in less than a second, Ren drives the full length of her forearm to the elbow and stays there. “Ahhhhhh yeah!”, Tay purrs, tapping her clit.

“Piston her FAST!” Mistress S commands. Ren follows the instruction instantly. Tay exclaims an animal-sounding “Do. Do. Do.”

As the pounding continues, Mistress looks down at Tay. “DO? Tay, as usual, you’ve a knack for understatement, dear. I think what you mean to say is ‘DO jam through my anus, past my Houston folds into my sigmoid, and punching deep up my descending colon and back out again, hard…isn’t that right, Slave?”

The blubbering Tay got out “OH, YES, MA’AM!”.

“And you like that, right?”

“I love it, ma’am”

“And you want Ren to keep pounding you like that, correct?”

“Oh, yes ma’am”

“Stop calling me ma’am”

“Yes, Mistress…Mistress S”

“You should taste it now shouldn’t you?”

“Oh, FUCK YES, MISTRESS S!”

“Ren, feed her the cream from her fisted hole, please.”

” OH, YES, MISTRESS!”

Chapter 12

Ren is both aghast and extremely turned on at the crude exchange between the two women. She lunges forward to allow Tay tongue-access to the entire length of her shimmering arm, thickly coated with Tay’s own scented organic butt lube.

Looking as if she’s dunked her arm in a vat of yogurt, she feeds it to her charge – up and down, over and under. The feeling of tongue and lips all along her arm is amazingly stimulating, unlike anything she’d experienced.

Sliding her hand into Tay’s mouth, she imitates Mistress S’s deep throat fingering. Ren quickly realizes that her slender hand fits perfectly down Tay’s gullet. Her hand slips way, way down, completely hidden inside the wide, willing mouth, with no gag reflex at all.

In a moment, Mistress S orders Ren back to her fisting position and begins pushing out her anal wiffle ball, sexily passing it right from her slack hole into Tay’s mouth, along with a drops of her own lube.

“Let’s get the most out of that ball, Tay. I’m going to seal my asshole over your nose and I want you to breathe only Excelsior from the ball”. Tay moans a passive, affirmative sound taking in regular, deep hits of the drug laced aroma as S sexily grinds on her face.

Now, Ren takes Mistress’s directions to prep Tay with alternating left-right, piston style fist-pulls, from way past the elbow, fast and completely out,

From a sealed pouch, Mistress S slips a yellow wiffle ball into Ren’s mouth and pops green one into her own. “Yellow is for beginners, Ren, but take only what you can. It can creep up on you.”

Keeping up the locomotion inside Tay’s splayed-open hole, Ren inhales a mouth hit, feeling the warm sensation first in her head, then as heat overspreads her pert tits and slender neck. She feels herself panting heavily while watching the other slave writhe. She realizes she’s lost the high tones of her hearing and her heart loudly thumps in her ears.

Ren loves the sensation and gasping deeply as she’d seen the other two do, sends herself hurtling into the single-minded lust of it all.

“That’s some fantastic huffing, baby girl. I love to see you enjoying the aroma…you’re a natural. Breathe it in deep, Ren – keep it up, little one”.

Tay, a hot mess, whimpering with each thrust of Ren’s alternating arms, is experiencing a vague hallucination of floating, levitation, and impalement, sucking in what air she can as her face is fully queened under her Mistress mother’s plush ass.

As the arduous rhythm of the pounding begins to turn into a distant, slowly approaching avalanche-like orgasm…it all stops. Stops.

Tay, utterly devastated with frustration, is at the same time loving the lecherous degradation under Mistress’s unquestioned will.

Chapter 13

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