[Part 1 located here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7407be/the_time_we_got_a_hotel_room_for_the_night_and/)
I felt pretty spent at this point, so I weakly got up and gave each of them a kiss before going to the bathroom. I washed my face to try to liven myself up (yes, even in a threesome, people get tired), and by the time I got back, the two of them were lying down next to each other and kissing. What a lovely sight.
I walked over to the bed and noticed that Eve had been kind enough to untie Rachel’s binds. Without my permission. I’m not a particularly controlling person, but I figured it was a decent enough excuse for a little funishment. “Did you do that?” I asked, though I already knew the answer. The two of them giggled and continued kissing. I grabbed Eve by the hair and tore her away. “I asked you a question.” She’s a huge fan of pain play and rough sex, so I knew I wasn’t crossing any boundaries when I slapped her across the face and repeated my question. I could see her eyes practically roll back in her head as she nodded in the affirmative. “Oh Eve…” I begin condescendingly, “Rachel, get the slapper.”
The slapper is what we call the little black leather toy that, well, slaps. It’s about 2 by 6 inches not including the handle, and it has a few little holes on it so you can see the marks it makes on one’s skin. By the time Rachel had retrieved it for me, I had Eve positioned on her knees and bent over so that she was holding onto the top of the bed. I ran my hands over her little ass, stroking it and giving it light kisses while she shivered in anticipation. Without warning, my hand came down hard on one of her cheeks. Hardly a second later, the other. She grunted quietly, gasping each time. I varied the force, the precise impact point, and the rhythm so she couldn’t quiet get used to it. After about a dozen on each side, my hand was getting a little red, but her ass was much worse– pink splotches of inflamed flesh all over.
Rachel, at this point, was lying back on one of the chairs and enjoying the show, lazily stroking her pussy. I give her a wink as I pick up the slapper and drag the cool leather along Eve’s skin. Along her slick folds and her puckered asshole, her inner thighs… just before a flurry of strikes. No words necessary. No hackneyed sounding roleplay of “Oh you’ve been such a naughty girl…” that can just as easily kill the vibe in a room. Just the loud smacking noises of leather on flesh. She’s whimpering at this point, squeaking adorably with each connection. “Don’t you think she needs a gag, sweetie?” I ask Rachel. She furrows her brow for a moment before she catches my drift.
We didn’t bring a gag– we don’t even have one. But she and I have played often enough to know I prefer ones of the more makeshift variety. She picked up Eve’s blue panties from the floor and I flashed her a affectionate smile– the woman knows me so well– as she ran her fingers over the damp material. She’s not a Dom by any means, but she’s seen me do it enough to know what I want. She mopped up the wetness on Eve’s inner thighs before circling around and pushing the sweet, musky fabric into her lips and giving her a sweet kiss on the forehead.
Now I could continue.
I unleashed another series of brutal swats on her reddened cheeks, each one eliciting a muffled whimper. I roughly turned her over and look hungrily at the still un-blemished skin on her front side. Her inner thighs, her breasts, even her pussy all get the same treatment. By the time I was done, I had to place a hand on her throat to keep her from writhing around to much. When I placed the tool down, I gave Eve a warm smile, extricating the sodden panties from her mouth and giving her a gentle kiss on the lips. I pet her hair back and kissed her forehead and the tip of her nose, too– there’s no such thing as punishment without aftercare, not as far as I’m concerned.
I invited Rachel over to the bed and had her pick up where I left off while I continued my trail of kisses down Eve’s chest. I was careful to be gentle with her after such an intense session, so I instead was soothing with my ministrations. By the time I had made my way down between her thighs, the two girls were passionately kissing one another and kneading each other’s breasts. It was hard to tear my eyes away, but going down on a girl is my favorite part about sex.
I kissed her inner thighs and nibbled the inflamed patches playfully, her aroma filling my nose and making my mouth water. My tongue traced her outer lips until she was grinding her hips into my face, trying to get me to go further. Eventually, I obliged her and began not just kissing, but making out with her swollen pussy lips. I cleaned off every bit of arousal still remaining there before tracing the tip of my tongue up and down her slit, eventually plunging inside. I could hear her moan, and later Rachel would complain to me that I had distracted her too much for their makeout session to continue. She ended up kissing Eve’s neck and breasts while I focused on her nether regions.
After burrowing my tongue deep inside of her, I drew circles around her clit and hooked one arm around her hip so she wouldn’t squirm as much. The other hand made its way to her pussy and I eased one finger, then another, inside of her. I held them still for a while, simply resting them against her swollen g spot. I knew her hips would tell me how she wanted it, and they did– they built a steady rhythm against my digits. By the time I began mimicking that pace, curling my pads against that sweet spot inside of her, my lips were wrapped around her clit. I had it trapped there, helpless, vulnerable to the tongue relentlessly licking it back and forth in time with my fingers. The combination was too much. I felt her shiver and her pussy clenched my fingers as she moaned her way through another climax.
I brought her down gently and kiss my way up her body, planting my lips on hers as I offered Rachel my fingers. She cleaned them off greedily, but pouted at me. “Daddy,” she said, in that voice she does whenever she wants something. “Can you fuck me please?” I could feel Eve smiling against my lips– she’s not into the whole “Daddy” thing, so it’s still a little silly to her to hear it like that. But I’m no stranger to it, and in fact, I *insist* on it, so I was more than happy to oblige.
I pulled away from Eve and grabbed Rachel by the hand, guiding her into the position I want. I decide on having Rachel lean against Eve’s chest as I hoisted her legs onto my shoulders. Simply trailing my cock head along her lips was enough to get it wet enough to enter her. Eve, still with a somewhat glazed look in her eyes, wrapped her arms around Rachel and returned the favor of kissing her neck while I began rocking back and forth. I held her thighs against my stomach as I bottomed out inside of her over and over again, my dick almost sore from all the use it had gotten up to that point. Rachel was moaning loudly and Eve took the liberty of shoving the pair of blue panties she’d just been gagged with into her friend’s mouth.
I’d like to say I last forever and everyone came a million more times before I did, but I have a huge fetish when it comes to wet panties and panty gags, and that was so hot to see. I leaned forward a little and was folding Rachel in half– a favorite position of ours– as I approached my climax. Eve held Rachel tight as I groaned my climax, filling Rachel with whatever was left in my near empty tank. I held it there, breathing, waiting for my cock to stop spasming and loosing spurts of thick cum inside of her. I gingerly pulled out and didn’t even bother doing something kinky with the cum. We were just too beat at that point. We simply cuddled up in bed– Eve being the one lucky enough to be in the middle– and dozed off.
We woke a few hours later and it was pretty late, so we got some room service food and got a little tipsy on wine, but didn’t end up fooling around any further that night. The shower was, unfortunately, not big enough to accommodate three people, but I at least got to watch a parade of naked bodies go past as I waited for my turn.
We had plans to do it again, but Eve ended up moving to NY for law school, so there was no such luck. Rachel and I are still, however, looking for another girl to fool around with, so if you live in the DC/Northern Virginia area, hit us up!
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