Taste

"Follow me, Kitten," Mistress says with a smirk, hooking a finger through the ring on my collar. She doesn't even need to pull before I'm eagerly following her down the hall toward the bedroom. She wouldn't call me Kitten unless she wanted to play with me.

We enter the room and she walks me around the bed where Daddy is already lying down, his strong naked body fully on display. Daddy has one arm propped behind his head, and he begins to leisurely stroke his cock with the other while Mistress leads me to the large chair in the corner of the room. "I have a special treat for you tonight Kitten," she says, "but you have to follow my rules if you want to get your reward."

Mistress pushes me gently into the chair and tells me to grip my hands behind my lower back, then takes each of my feet and places them against my ass, my knees leaning out toward the chair arms. My pussy is fully exposed in this position, and embarrassment and arousal rush through me as Mistress and Daddy both examine me this way.

"That's perfect, pet," Mistress said, as she gently strokes my cheek, slipping the tip of her thumb in between my lips just enough for me to get a small taste. "You have three rules tonight, Kitten: no moving while you're in the chair, no talking, and you don't get to touch any part of Daddy tonight until I'm through with him. If you're good, you'll get a tasty treat to swallow down. Nod if you understand, pet."

I nod my head so quickly she laughs, then Mistress walks over to the bed and straddles Daddy's chest facing his cock, lightly knocking his hand away. She makes eye contact with me as she leans down to lick him from base to tip, and I hear Daddy groan as her position exposes her fully to him.

I'm trembling with desire as I sit in the corner alone, keeping my eyes on the bed in front of me. I haven't moved an inch since Mistress told me that only very good pets get treats. I squeeze my hands together behind my back as I'm tempted to squirm, watching Mistress take Daddy's cock into her mouth over and over again in a way I'm dying to do myself. But tonight she's feeling possessive, and I'm not allowed to touch him or myself.

I whimper as Daddy moans louder and slides his thick fingers into her pussy, and they both look over at me. Mistress has a warning in her eyes as their gazes trace down my body to where my legs are spread wide open. In this position I can't even try to hide how wet my pussy is, how affected I am by watching them together. My fingers twitch and my clit throbs, but I can't risk giving up my reward. I need it more than I need relief right now, and I really want to be a good girl for Mistress.

She's making such a mess of Daddy as he keeps thrusting his fingers inside of her. I can see the mix of her spit and his arousal dripping down his cock as her mouth slides off him slowly. Then Mistress wraps one hand around the base of Daddy's cock as she begins to suck and lick faster. The wet sounds they're both causing grow obscenely louder and both their breathing gets heavier. I can't look anywhere else when Mistress begins to moan around Daddy's cock, her pretty pink tongue flicking out and swirling around his head in between strokes.

They've been at it so long I'm barely holding myself together, and I sure as hell don't know how Daddy has lasted. I know exactly how intoxicating Mistress's tongue can feel. But I also know that heavy look in Daddy's eyes means he won't last much longer. I watch as he works to make her come just before his whole body tightens, and the sounds they make together as he fills her mouth with cum make my pussy spasm around empty space, imaging her pussy squeezing his fingers tightly.

Daddy catches his breath and looks over at me, and I realize I'm practically whining. With a satisfied smile he raises an eyebrow at me and says, "Hush now, Kitten. You're so close to getting your treat. Be a good girl and open your mouth for Mistress."

Mistress walks over to me and grabs my chin tightly, lifting my head as I open my mouth, and presses her lips tightly to mine. All of Daddy's cum flows into my mouth from hers, and she teases my lips with her tongue before pulling away. She covers my mouth tightly with her hand and keeps my face tilted toward hers before telling me, "Hold it in your mouth for now, pet. This is the only way you get to taste him tonight."

I nod so Mistress knows how eager I am to obey and fully enjoy my reward, but I don't realize how hard it will be keep obeying her as she slicks her fingers with her own lingering wetness, then slides two fingers deep inside my pussy. I'm so fucking wet now that I can hear her fingers moving as she keeps pumping them in and out of me. I'm already shaking again when her thumb begins to circle my clit, desperately trying not to swallow or drool and lose any of Daddy's cum as she drives me closer to the edge. I look up at Mistress with pleading eyes, hoping she'll see that I can't take this level of pleasure much longer.

"Swallow now, Kitten," she says, slightly increasing the pressure on my clit as her fingers slam roughly into my pussy again. My entire body clenches and shudders as I force myself to swallow Daddy's cum. The combination of Mistress's spit and Daddy's bitter taste on the back of my tongue send more waves of pleasure through me, and I come back to myself seconds later, panting and shivering while Mistress strokes my hair and licks her fingers clean.

After guiding me over to the bed to lay down together, Mistress whispers, "Such a lovely pet. You did so well tonight, Kitten." Then she kisses me deeply as I collapse between her and Daddy. He slips the fingers he made Mistress come with between my lips and tells me to suck, and I fall asleep hoping the taste of them both will still be on my tongue when I wake up.