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Master for Couple Jennifer pressed the doorbell and looked me over again, shaking her head disappointedly. "Just wow." The door clicked and swung open. Mr. Miller stood in the doorway in his dress pants, shirt and tie. He looked at me with a huge smile on his face and then it faded quickly as he saw Jennifer. "Hello?" "So are you the creep who's been fucking my sissy boyfriend?" Jennifer demanded. I was mortified. So incredibly embarrassed that my secret had been found out and that I'd literally brought my private domestic squabble to Mr Miller's front door. Mr. Miller looked at me then back to Jennifer before smiling confidently, "One of them, yes." I could feel her seething as he stepped aside and gestured us into the house. "Why don't you both come in." Jennifer blew past him, through the foyer and into the large wood paneled living area. Mr. Miller shot me a smirk as he closed the door and we followed her inside. She took a seat in the center of the large antique brown leather sofa across from the white marble fireplace and sat back. "Can I get either of you a drink?" Mr. Miller asked as I slid into the high backed armchair. "Nothing for "her", Jennifer hissed tersely while gesturing in my direction, "She's" had more than enough. But yes. I'll take one. Something strong." Mr. Miller nodded and made his way to the bar cart. I looked over at Jennifer and watched as she gazed around the large well appointed room. She looked so strong and confident, sitting there in her tight jeans and thin white v-neck t-shirt, her short blond hair pulled back in a tight, high ponytail. If she weren't so incredibly furious with me I would have been insanely turned on. Mr. Miller handed her a crystal highball glass of bourbon and sat across from us in the other tall armchair. He took a sip from his glass before he spoke. "Well, I guess I'll start." He said, "I'm John. John Miller and you must be...Jennifer?" "I'm his long term girlfriend." She snapped. "And I know exactly who you are. I read your explicit text messages." "Oh. Well then. I guess that saves us some time." He smirked, taking another sip before adding, "And yes, for the last few weeks your boyfriend has been coming over here. He dresses up in slutty girl clothes and sucks my big cock. And he's very gifted in that department I might add." Jennifer turned to look at me, swirling her bourbon, "Is that true?" "Yes..." I mumbled as I stared at the tiny buckles of my glossy black shoes. "And you should know..." Mr Miller continued, "It's been entirely of his free will. I haven't cajoled or coerced him in anyway. In fact, if you've read the texts you saw that he's always the one who initiates our wonerful get togethers." "Yes I did notice that." Jennifer took a long sip and re crossed her legs. "And you had one of these "get togethers" scheduled for today?" "We did. At your sissy boyfriend's request of course." Jennifer stared into her glass before looking up at the two of us. I was so embarrassed that I couldn't hold her eye contact and stared back at the floor but Mr Miller sat back confidently, smiling as though he didn't have a care in the world, as though this were all some amusing party conversation. "Show me." She said coldly. I gawked at her, "What?!" "You heard me. If my committed long term partner is such a talented cock sucker then I think it's only fair that I get to judge for myself." She took another sip of her drink. "Show me." Mr Miller sported the widest smile I'd ever seen as he set his glass on the coffee table and parted his legs. I looked back and forth between them. What was I going to do? I could leave, I could run away, leave this awkward situation and never speak to either of them ever again. But what would that accomplish other than alleviate my crippling shame and embarrassment? It wouldn't change what I'd done or how much I'd enjoyed dressing up like a gurl and sucking cock.. "Come here, Jenny," Mr Miller said. "We'd better do as she says." "Wait, JENNY?!" I could hear the rage in her voice, "Jenny? You've been using MY name for your weird, sissy thing? Jesus..." "He definitely has." Mr Miller added as he undid his necktie, "He's a naughty little sissy gurl and he LOVES it when we call him Jenny." My shame was reaching nearly intolerable levels as my stomach fluttered, it was all almost more embarrassing that words could describe. Which was why I was so surprised at how hard Imy little cock was in my pink thongpanties. Mr Miller snapped his fingers, commanding my attention and breaking me from my shameful daze. I stood and walked across the room to him, standing in front of him as he leaned forward. HIs hands fell to my thighs and he caressed them softly. He slid them up under my skirt cupping my tight smooth ass and gave a light squeeze. His right hand slid around to the front, caressing my tiny panty bulge and he looked up at me. "Oh my... you're excited to show her what a naughty gurl you've been, aren't you?" I nodded, my head spinning, was I really going to do this? "Say it." He demanded. "Yes Daddy, Sir" I sighed as his fingers massaged my hard hairless clitty through my tight panties. Mr Miller sat back and unbuckled his belt as I sunk to my knees. My heart was pounding as my cheeks pulsed bright red. I couldn't believe this was happening, I was going to suck his big cock while my girlfriend watched, it all felt so sexy, the shame and excitement swirling through my mind as my tiny shaved clitty throbbed in my tight pink thong. He slid his pants down and off and began unbuttoning his white dress shirt as I leaned in and planted a kiss on the thick bulge in his tight blue bikini briefs. He tossed his shirt to the floor and spread his thighs wide. I looked up at him, over his toned muscular torso as he caressed my cheek. "That's it, baby, " he purred, "Show her what a good gurl you are. My submissive and obedient cock loving slut." I knelt on all fours and rubbed my face back and forth over his thick bulge, feeling the shape of his big cock sliding over my lips and cheeks. As usual, I could feel myself driven my a deep rooted sense of lust, as though I were magnetically drawn to his massive erection. But it was all different this time. Something about doing this in front of Jennifer, my sissy secret laid out for her to see and following her command that I suck his cock right in front of her, it had my arousal turned all the way up and I knew I'd put on a good show for her. I pulled his tight underwear to the side, freeing his beautiful smooth cock. I stared at it, pulsing just inches from my face in all of its rigid glory. His was the first cock I'd ever tasted and I was so excited to show Jennifer how much I loved it. I parted my lips and sunk my mouth over his thick head, coating it in my wet warm saliva as sucked gently and began pumping my lips up and down. It felt so good. His thickness filling my mouth as I sucked lovingly, feeling Jennifer's eyes on me as she watched me submit to my slutty desires. I loved her. I loved Jennifer but even though it had only been a short time I knew that I was also in love with sucking cock. I was sure that after today our relationship was certainly over and I would do anything to save it, but in that moment my priority was showing her what a good cocksucker I really was. "Oh yessss...." Mr Miller moaned. "That's right, just like that... good gurl..." I slurped and sucked obediently, savoring every inch as I took him in and out of my cum loving hungry mouth. "Jennifer? Why don't you come over here and get a better view." He suggested to my girlfriend and I heard her glass clink down on the table as she rose and came to stand behind me. "See? She's a natural. Look how much she loves feeling it in her mouth." I could feel her watching me. I wondered what she thought. My inner sissy was a side of me I was barely aware of a few weeks ago and I wondered if she ever suspected anything. In my experience, women are much more perceptive than men when it came to these things. I bobbed my head up and down, trying to imagine her thoughts. Was she disgusted? Benignly understanding? Secretly turned on? Her silence was driving me crazy as Mr Miller moaned and cradled my head in his hands. "Mmmm...yes," He said, "She loves it. I bet her little cock is rock hard in her cute little panties right now..." Hearing him refer to me as 'her' had my shaved 3" clitty fully erect and my eyes widened with surprise as I felt Jennifer fold my skirt back exposing my tight ass as it swayed back and forth in my tight silky thong. I gasped as I felt her soft hand slide between my legs and over my panty bulge as she softly stroked me through my silky panties. "Ha ha ha, "She" is!" Jennifer laughed, a mean spirited twinge to her voice, "My boyfriend is a slutty cock sucker, aren't you?" I nodded and moaned a muffled, "Mmm humph..." as he guided my head up and down and she pulsed her grip on my tiny clitty. "It's not her fault..." Mr Miller explained, "Some straight bois just need cock. It doesn't mean they don't like girls too, quite the opposite. They've been so conditioned by porno and advertising that their attraction to women has gone too far and they need to embrace their latent femininity. Their attraction has gone full circle and it's not enough for them to be WITH women, they need to experience sex AS women. Well, through their warped perception of what being a woman means to them anyway..." He shifted his hips, guiding my head down lower, his thick cock pressing into my throat causing me to gag slightly. "Sounds like you're trying to justify all of this." Jennifer said. "Ha ha, no that's fair." Mr Miller said, "I'd be lying if I said I haven't been enjoying Jenny's sexual awakening. But come here..." Jennifer moved and sat beside him on the arm of his chair, looking down at me as I deep throated his hard cock. "Look how happy she is. Dressed in her sexy gurl clothes, her pretty pink panties, her nails painted, her make up and hair all done up... sucking a nice big dick... She's finally who she's meant to be." Jennifer stared into my eyes as I milked Mr Miller's cock, drooling down his smooth heavy balls and breathing heavily. I must say, his assessment wasn't far off and it was an incredible turn on to hear them talking about me as though I wasn't even there. "Oh spare me the gender studies and human sexuality lecture." Jennifer said. "You're simplifying this. If he were gay or trans that'd be one thing but we both know he... SHE isn't. This isn't about my partner exploring a fetish or getting in touch with his extreme femininity, this is about a person who's in a committed relationship with me who's been engaging in...in...THIS behind my back. It's a lot to take." "I can imagine." Mr Miller said as he slipped his hand around her back. "And the dishonesty is the worst part, that's something you two will have to work through, but you strike me as a strong woman who knows what she wants, otherwise you wouldn't have dragged her over here like this. And now you've been placed in a position of power. Not just sexually but morally. Look at the longing in her eyes, the need to please... there's nothing she wouldn't do to get back in your good graces, do you see that?" Jennifer said nothing as his hand stroked the small of her back. "Yes, this is a deep rooted fetish for him and now it's a big part of who he is but more than anything he wants to serve." She uncrossed her arms as he spoke, "Your boyfriend wants to give over control, he wants someone else to drive and now you see, that someone can be you." My tiny clitty was trembling as I sucked him, staring up at Jennifer and pumping my mouth up and down his cock as her gaze softened. "That's an interesting theory...." She said, mulling over her thoughts, "He... SHE does look sexy right now..." Mr Miller reached across and cupped her c-cup breast in his hand. "See? You don't have to worry about her needs... What do you want?" She sighed as he stroked her breast, watching intently as I sucked obediently. A small smile spread across her lips and she flashed me a mischievous look. "What indeed...." She whispered as she slipped her t-shirt off over her head revealing her beautiful full breasts held tightly in her soft lavender bra. Without a word Mr Miller leaned in and began to kiss her cleavage, planting small kisses all over her ample chest as she cradled his head to her body and he held my head in place. My thoughts were spinning, I watched intently as he pulled her bra down, exposing her erect right nipple and began to suck lovingly. She let out a soft moan and placed a hand on my head, guiding me to take Mr Miller's cock deeper into my throat. "That's it... suck that big cock..." she whispered as he unfastened her bra and tossed it to the floor. Mr Miller set about worshipping her full soft breasts, caressing and licking, sucking and stroking, driving her wild as she held his head. I loved watching her like this, seeing his hands all over her smooth skin as he sucked and licked her perfect tits. She moaned and stared into my eyes, watching me take every inch of Mr Miller's big hard cock into my sissy mouth. She ran her hand over his smooth muscular chest, caressing his abs. I knew she was turned on by fit well muscled men and could see the delight in her eyes as her fingers explored his tight physique. "Mmmm...." She moaned as he kissed along her collarbone, his tongue sliding along her neck. I wriggled out of my fuzzy sweater and undid my skirt, feeling much more comfortable in just my bra, panties and white knee socks as I focused my attention on Mr Miller's thick cock head, swirling my tongue and milking it with my lips. He moaned as I watched him kissing my girlfriend, seeing the arousal on her face as she melted into his strong arms and soft deep kisses. All things considered, this was going extremely well. Jennifer was clearly furious with me but Mr Miller's explanation seemed to have at least brought her around a bit. Or maybe it was Mr Miller himself, his rippling abs, his hungry mouth, his big cock. His superior, dominant presence. Whatever the reason, Jennifer seemed to be enjoying herself and embracing this incredibly bizarre situation. "Oh yes, Jenny..." she said, "Get that big cock nice and wet for me..." My heart raced and I did as instructed, dragging my tongue up and down his thick shaft, coating every inch with saliva as I stared up at them obediently. She gripped his hair and jerked his head back as he gasped. Jennifer stood and kicked off her sneakers, unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her long slender legs. She was wearing her lavender string bikini panties that matched her bra, one of my favorites to see her in. She slipped them off and stood nude before us as Mr Miller and I watched her drag her middle and ring fingers through her glistening shaved pussy. I was shocked to see how wet she was. She held up her fingers and shoved them into Mr Miller's mouth, he proceeded to suck them clean as I continued painting his big cock with my sissy spit. She pushed my head back so I was resting on my knees, gasping for breath as I watched her straddle him reverse cowgirl style, his erection pulsing just nches from her smooth pink slit. "Now be a good gurl..." she said looking into my eyes, "And put that big dick inside of me..." I wrapped my hand around his cock and guided it towards her sweet pussy as she lowered herself down. I pressed his mushroom head between her smooth wet lips and watched her shudder as she slid down onto his huge cock. She let out a loud wail as Mr Miller's thick erection filled her. She stayed still for a moment, adjusting to his thickness, enjoying the sensation of his massive cock filling her completely as his hands gripped her smooth hips and began guiding her up and down. She spread her legs open wide and placed her feet on the arms of the chair, her hands gripping the chair behind her and steadying herself as she began to ride, pumping her hips up and down. I watched dumbfounded as his big beautiful cock disappeared into my girlfriend's sweet smooth pussy, hearing her whimper with pleasure as she rode him, inches from my face. "Fuck...." She moaned, "It's sooo big Sir...!" It was big. Much, much bigger than my tiny clitty, probably eight or nine inches and so thick. I imagined she'd never had a cock this big before and judging by the ecstasy on her face she was loving it. Her cheeks flushed as she rode him, whimpering with each thrust as his hands found their way to her full heaving breasts. She stared into my eyes, dazed by the look of it, as she took his massive dick all the way into herself, over and over with long fluid pumps. Her hand slid through my long blond hair and she pulled me forward. Instinctively I slid my tongue out and it connected with her clit causing her to cry out. "That's it..." She gasped, "Lick me while I fuck our Master's big cock...." I obliged, my heart racing as the taste of her juice filled my mouth. I started licking, sliding my tongue up the base of Mr Miller's big dick and flicking against her stiff little clit with each bounce. She moaned loudly and uncontrollably, I'd never heard her make noises like that before and it was such a turn on. I started stroking my trembling erection through my panties as I licked and she fucked his beautiful cock. I could feel the unhappiness of the day melting away as her cries of joy filled the room, I hoped I was on my way towards making her happy again. Suddenly her body began to shake and I looked up to see her mouth gaping open silently, eyes opened wide as she convulsed, her toes curled and thighs vibrating as she screamed. "FUUUUUUCK YESSSSSSSSSSS ........ oh God Master!" The orgasm tore through her body as I closed my lips around her clit and sucked down, swirling my tongue as she bucked her hips and whimpered, gasping for breath. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck...yessssss Master Sir......." She wailed as I felt her body stiffen up and convulse hard as her legs trembled and she collapsed back against Mr Miller's chest. His cock was immediately soaked with her juice as his big hands slid all over her stomach, chest, throat and cheeks and she writhed against him, whimpering in post orgasmic bliss. "Oh fuck yes.... Good gurl Jenny..." She whispered, "You too Master..." Patting his thigh jokingly as he sucked her earlobe. After composing herself she sat up and pushed me back to my knees. I looked up at her hopefully as I licked her pussy juice from my lips and she smiled. She slid our new Master's big cock out of her pink slit and dismounted his lap before kissing him deeply on the lips. She stood and turned to me before placing her hand on the back of my head and guiding me forward. I opened my mouth and Mr Miller's hard wet cock slipped into my mouth. I began sucking greedily, licking up every drop of her sweet juice. "That's it, Jenny..." She whispered, "Clean that big dick... that's the only way you get to taste my pussy from now on..." I moaned as I sucked him, the only way I could have enjoyed Mr Miller's big cock more than I already did was it being coated with the taste of Jennifer's sweet pussy. She brushed my bangs away from my face and watched as I took his erection in and out of my sissy mouth. "That's it.... Good gurl..." "Jennifer?" Mr Miller said, "If you're not through yet, might I suggest you go to my study, just down the hall and grab the black wooden box on the shelf over my computer. That is, if you're not finished with her yet." She cocked her eyebrow and smiled, intrigued. "Mmmm, yes Sir." She said, "I'll do that. You keep her busy." Gesturing to me before disappearing down the hall. Mr Miller smiled at me as I sucked him. "She's lovely. You're a lucky gurl to have a sexy woman like that in your life." I nodded and he gripped my head, giving me a stern look, "You'd be wise not to screw things up with her." I nodded again as I gripped the base of his cock and treated his head like a popsicle. "Yes Daddy, yes Master." Jennifer returned holding the black wooden box and handed it to Mr Miller. "Ah, thank you my dear."He said flipping open the lid and reaching inside. He pulled out a large purple dildo attached to a black harness with thick nylon straps. "Now, I think this is what we need." He handed the apparatus to Jennifer and her eyes flashed wide as a smile spread across her face. "I think it's time you officially made Jenny YOUR gurl..." He said grinning at her as she excitedly untangled the harness and stepped into the leg straps. I held his cock in my mouth as I watched her slide the dildo into place and cinch the straps snugly to her thighs and waist. She swiveled her smooth hips, giggling as the big purple toy bounced. She wrapped her hand around the shaft and playfully stroked it, enjoying the sensation of wearing a cock for the first time. "Oh wow..." She remarked. "So this is what it feels like Sir?" Mr Miller laughed, "Pretty much, yeah. Do you like it?" "Oh yes..." She laughed again, "very much... so how do I do this?" Mr Miller held my head up as I gasped. She looked amazing wearing the big strap on, so sexy and confident. There was a fire in her eyes I'd never seen before as she stroked the toy and looked down at me. I was out of my mind with arousal. Watching her fuck Mr Miller had been so incredible but now, seeing her pale soft skin contrasted against the harness and bright purple dildo, seeing her excitement as she pondered fucking me... I was paralyzed with horniness, unable to move or speak, anticipating submitting to her and her enormous girl cock. "Look how eager Jenny is." He said petting my hair, "She wants that big cock..." Jennifer grinned and licked her lips. "Remember," Mr Miller said nodding to her, "YOU'RE in charge now. Take ownership of your slut." He sat back and started stroking himself as Jennifer stepped forward, slid her fingers through my hair and guided my mouth to her strap on. I stared up at her as I sunk my lips over the big toy. It was big. Even bigger than Mr Miller's cock and she gripped my blond hair as I looked up at her and she fed me the heavy purple dildo. "Good gurl..." she purred, "Suck my big cock..." My heart raced at her words. I had no idea that this was one of my biggest fantasies but in that moment, as I knelt and looked into my girlfriend's eyes and she stuffed my mouth full, I found myself in love with her all over again. She looked so sexy sporting a thick cock, I knew I wanted it, wanted her, to feel her take me, to use me, to own me with her toy. I was hers. She pulled me to my feet and turned me to face the large floor length mirror. I stared at my reflection and brushed my blond bangs from my face. I looked so cute, so girly in my little bra and knee socks, my tiny cltty bulging in my tight satin panties. Jennifer stepped in behind me, her thick dildo standing straight up between my smooth cheeks as she slipped her hands around my torso and caressed my stomach and chest and kissed my neck. "Such a pretty gurl..." She whispered as my hands gripped her soft thighs, pulling her closer to me. She rocked her hips gently, pulsing the big toy against me causing me to moan as she pressed her full soft breasts against my back. Mr Miller stood and came over to face me, lifting my chin and kissing me deeply as he pressed his hot toned body against mine, his cock throbbing against my panty bulge. My head was spinning as I writhed against their cocks, whimpering as I stood sandwiched between them, sucking at his tongue while Jennifer planted sloppy kisses all over my neck. I was so overcome by lust that I would have done anything they said, completely at their mercy and loving every second, every kiss, every touch. I loved playing their sissy gurl, it was my idea of heaven. The sensation of Mr Miller's big cock rubbing against my clitty as Jennifer softly humped the dildo against my tight boypussy had me trembling like a cock hungry slut. Jennifer snapped her fingers and pointed to the leather sofa. "On your back." I obeyed and lay down on the soft antique couch, holding my knees in my hands and pulling them up to my chest, spreading my smooth thighs open wide. My shaved cock throbbed as it tented my satin panties, pulling the back strap of my thong tight and causing me to whimper. Involuntarily, I started sucking my thumb as I watched her take the small bottle of lube from the box and proceed to squirt a liberal amount into the palm of her hand before slathering the length of her dildo with the clear slippery goo. She knelt on the couch and I spread my legs open wider, presenting myself to her as she caressed the throbbing erection in my tight satin panties. "Mmmm, you're so hard in your pretty little panties..." She said and I nodded, dizzy with arousal and anticipation. Her hand slid down and she pulled the thin back strap of my panties aside. She gripped the shaft of her slippery purple cock and proceeded to press its bulbous head against my tight eager boipussy, causing me to whimper. "Ooooh is that what slutty Jenny wants? Does she want to feel Mistress's big cock in her tight little sissy pussy?" "Oooohhhh, yess Mistress... PLEASE...." I begged. My heart was racing, I'd never heard her talk dirty like that before and it drove me wild. She'd completely embraced the situation, treating me as her slutty sissy gurl as she flashed a devilish smile and pushed her hips forward gently. I gasped loudly as the thick slippery toy slid inside of me. She studied my bewildered gaze as she steadied herself on her knees and slid back then pushed into me again. It took a moment for her to find her rhythm as she'd never done this before and I knew as well as anyone, it was much different fucking than being fucked. Jennifer quickly found her footing, holding my legs apart as she gyrated her thrusting hips, finding the perfect angle as she filled me over and over with her thick slippery girl dick. She stared down as if transfixed, watching the dildo pump in and out of my smooth boypussy, my erection bouncing in my panties as she fucked me. I was whimpering and moaning uncontrollably, loving every second as I watched her beautiful firm c-cup breasts jiggle with each thrust, hearing her moan as the soft inside of the harness rubbed against her stiff juicy clit. The room was spinning as she took me, her body oozing with confidence as she writhed languidly, fucking me, dominating me, taking control of her sweet sissy. I gazed over at Mr Miller standing across from us, observing the show as he stroked his thick cock and nodding his head in delighted approval. As I watched Jennifer's face I could see the anger melting away and a warmth take its place. She smiled down at me as she fucked, I could see that she was enjoying this new and incredibly strange dynamic as much as I was. It felt so good! She fucked so much differently than Mr Miller, Mr Cooper or even Mommy's business , her movements were so fluid and feminine, soft somehow despite the stiff, firm dildo she pumped in and out of me. She placed her hands on my chest to steady herself, pinching my nipples through my thin bra as she increased her speed. I let out a high pitched wail, the dildo driving deep and sending electric waves of pleasure racing through my smooth sissy body. I could tell she was getting close to cumming again, her cheeks were flushed a bright pink as she whimpered. "Oh, oh...oh...mmmmm, yessss...oh take that big cock sweetie... Tell Mistress how much you love it....." "Yes Mistress.... Thank you Mistress..." I blurted out, overcome with the intensity of the moment, "I love it! I love your big cock.... Fuck me Mistress... fuck meeee....!" "Yesss... you're my good little cock slut aren't you? You love to get fucked in your mouth and tight sissy pussy..." She hissed as her breathing increased. "Yes Mistress.... I love it... I love cock..." I wailed, "Fuck me Mistress!" Suddenly Mr Miller was standing beside me and without a word he plunged his thick erection between my lips. I sucked greedily, like a mindless zombie, driven only my my insatiable lust for hard cock as Jennifer fucked me. The sensation of the two massive erections filling me from both ends was a sexual overload, I was completely entranced by their thrusting hips as our new Master fucked my mouth and Jennifer filled my boi pussy. I was under their total control, giving myself over to them completely as they used me for their sexual gratification. I could hear Jennifer making the short gasps and high pitched little yelps she made whenever she was about to cum hard and I could no longer hold back, my body began to quake as I felt my orgasm crest. Jennifer thrust deep into me and shuddered hard, convulsing as she squeezed my flat chest through my turquoise bra as she moaned, "Fuuuuuck yessssss......!" As she came, grinding her clit against the base of the harnessed dildo. Instantly my tiny clitty erupted, gushing gobs of hot white cum and soaking my tight panties with my boi juice as my eyes rolled back and my whole body vibrated. I'd never cum so hard in my life, feeling as though I may lose consciousness as my orgasm reverberated through me and my body went limp. Then, as though it were the cherry on top, Mr Miller grunted and I felt his cock throb as my mouth was suddenly flooded with his sweet cum. I gulped hungrily as hot white jizz leaked from the corners of my mouth and I gasped to catch my breath. Jennifer slowly slid the long purple cock out of me and sat back as I tried to say something but I couldn't speak. Then, just before I passed out she smiled at me and I heard her say, "Good gurl..." When I came to a few moments later, Jennifer and Mr Miller were sitting in the armchairs and finishing their drinks. She had slipped back into her tight t-shirt and panties and Mr Miller wore his tight bikini briefs and they were laughing and chatting like old friends. "Well, there she is!" Mr Miller, our dominant Master, laughed as I sat up, dazed. "How are you feeling, sweetie?" Jennifer asked. My heart swelled and I smiled at them, blushing as I collected myself. "Very good..." I said, "That's was amazing." "Oh good, "Jennifer said, "We were both just discussing how much fun this was. Now why don't you get dressed and go freshen up." I gathered my clothes from the floor and headed down the hallway to the bathroom where I straightened my hair and got dressed. When I made my way back to the front of the house Jennifer was standing by the front door, fully dressed and holding her car keys as she spoke to Mr Miller. "All set?" She asked me and I nodded. Mr Miller squeezed my bubble butt through my mini skirt as he pulled me in for a kiss. Then he did the same to her. "So I'll be seeing you tomorrow night slaves" He said and Jennifer nodded. "Oh definitely. Sounds like fun." The two of them shared a knowing smile and she opened the door and led me outside. We sat silently as she drove back to my apartment, the car weaving through the neighborhood as I gazed out the window, considering the events of the day. She pulled into a space in front of my building and shifted the car into park. She turned to me and stared into my eyes. "Well.... That was quite an afternoon." She said with a smirk. "Obviously you and I have a lot to talk about but I think we're gonna try something new. My therapist says I need to be more accepting of things and be more 'in the moment' so...." She trailed off looking out through the window onto the city street. "So?" I asked and she turned back to me. "SO... I had a really good time today and I know you did too. I was really quite angry at you but...," She shrugged and laughed, "Well, now I'm not. Look, this is all new and confusing and if I'm being honest, INCREDIBLY hot...so why don't we just see where it all goes, you and I are now sex slaves for OUR Master?" I beamed at her as she gripped my hand in hers and we kissed. I opened the door to step out. "Wait." I remembered, "What did our new Master mean when he said he'd see us tomorrow?" "Oh," She giggled as she shifted the car into gear. "Master John invited me to accompany him to a cocktail party tomorrow night and I accepted. He said it'd be a fun time. Oh and that you'd be there too." My heart raced, she must mean the party at the Cooper's house the following evening. "I've got to get going but I'll see you there." She pulled the door shut and rolled down the passenger side window. "Have a good night, slave "Jenny"... And be sure to wear something sexy tomorrow!" She laughed and pulled out, driving off down the street leaving me smiling, my heart fluttering as I stood on the sidewalk in my knee socks and mini skirt. |
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And a good time was had by all!
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